King Qin was surprised and happy when he heard this. Song and Jin were indeed going to fall out again, which meant that Zhao Deji's difficulties were even greater. But, did this also mean that the situation of the fourth prince was becoming more and more subtle
Hua Rong thought the same way. The Song-Jin peace talks were brokered by Jin Wushu. According to Jin Wushu's temperament, even if the tribute silver was lost, in order to preserve the dignity of the Jin Kingdom and not expose the Jin Kingdom's military weakness, he would not New requirements may be made.
Liu Wu hurriedly said: "The Kingdom of Jin is dominated by the fourth prince. According to the fourth prince's strategy, it is impossible to do this, is it?" He was surprised and happy, "Madam, could it be that your arrow killed the fourth prince?" "Sir?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard Liu Wu's words. They all looked at Hua Rong in shock.
King Qin laughed and was very proud: "Haha, my wife shot the fourth prince with an arrow and almost killed him. No matter how powerful this guy is, he can't beat my wife... "
"Wow, Madam is truly a hero among women."
Hua Rong saw that he took the opportunity to praise her and show off to others like a child offering treasures. She was angry and funny. She thought about the battle and thought that her arrow was not fatal to Jin Wushu. She and King Qin were facing each other. After taking a quick look, they all thought a lot. Is there something wrong with the Kingdom of Jin
If she puts aside her personal grievances, she still hopes that Jin Wushu will be in power now. Otherwise, if it were replaced by ambitious people like Hai Ling, I am afraid that war between the two countries is coming again.
However, she certainly had no time to think about life and death for Jin Wushu, and she did not want to think of him at all. Perhaps, taking advantage of this chaotic situation, it was a good opportunity for King Qin.
After everyone finished reporting, King Qin turned to Uncle Yang who had never spoken. He thought he was unhappy about Li Tinglan's affairs, so he said, "Uncle San, don't you have anything to say?"
Uncle Yang smiled so hard that he couldn't help but smile: "Now that I have given all the burden to you, of course I will not speak. However, what I hope most is that the king will soon give birth to a son of his own."
He cleared his throat: "Your Majesty, I have a proposal."
"What proposal?"
"Our biggest target right now is your husband, a big fat boy."
"Hahaha..." King Qin laughed, but Hua Rong blushed slightly.
Sanshu Yang said sternly: "I have already looked at the auspicious days of the zodiac, and it will be a good day in three days."
"Okay, let's get married as soon as the meeting ends. Hahaha..."
Everyone was saddened to see him running around for half his life and finally waiting for this day.
The island was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and preparations for the grand wedding really began.
Little Hutou and Lu Wenlong looked at such huge preparations with curiosity. They saw small red lanterns hung in the forest on the island, as well as some strange toys that Ma Su and others had brought back from their voyage. Dad also made them every day He was beaming with joy, as if he had never been so happy in his life.
Everyone was immersed in joy, except Hua Rong.
Early in the morning, the boat started.
On the four-wheel drive speedboat, apart from the sailors, there were only her, Xiao Hutou and Lu Wenlong. This trip was heading to Luoxia Island.
The sea was calm, and the two brothers were playing around for a while. Suddenly they noticed that their mother was particularly silent. Lu Wenlong stopped and asked with concern: "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She shook her head.
"Where are we going?"
"Go to Luoxia Island to pay homage to Father Yue."
The little tiger head ran over, stood in front of his mother, and clapped his hands: "Are you paying homage to that father?"
He was still laughing. His father died early, so he had no memory of it. Now he clapped his hands, but he was very happy, thinking it was an interesting trip.
Hua Rong stared at his childish expression, stretched out her hand to touch his short braid, and let out a long sigh.
Because of this sigh, Lu Wenlong also became heavy, and suddenly realized that his mother was not as happy as he thought on this journey. She still had many things on her mind.
The boat stopped.
The sea and sky are one color.
There is no winter atmosphere on the island. The waves are gently lapping on the rocks, and some seabirds line up and walk up and down the beach. The fine white sand stretches as far as the eye can see, even the dense jungles on the island.
Several guards came up to greet them, very happy: "Madam, are you back?"
They are all the same old people. King Qin has never changed much of the things on this island. However, things change and people change. She nodded and her steps became heavier.
"You go down first and don't worry about us."
"Yes, ma'am, the little one will go prepare the meal right away."
"Thanks."
As soon as the guards left, she took her two sons' hands and went straight to the secret place.
After passing the narrow exit, there was a world of green grass.
"Brother, shells, so many shells..."
The little tiger broke away from her hand and ran to check those bright shells. Even Lu Wenlong became excited. The lush water and grass, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers here were far better than the beauty of any place he had ever seen.
He ran a few steps and looked at the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers in this winter, as if in a dream, and said to himself: "Mom, could this be paradise?"
Before he heard his mother's answer, he saw a tomb, floating prayer flags, and a tomb in his sight. That was the tomb of his father-in-law!
He walked over and saw that his mother had knelt down, silently, with tears streaming down her face.
He couldn't help but knelt down and burst into tears.
"Mom, brother..."
The little tiger head picked up a bright red shell and ran over. Seeing his mother and brother like this, even the little child knelt down and the shell in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Hua Rong looked at the bright red shell, and her eyes were in a trance, as if time was going back, like that brave young man back then, saying:
elder sister!
elder sister! !
… …
She threw herself to the ground, unable to suppress all the sorrow and pain in her heart. She originally thought that after experiencing so much, she would be able to forget about it and no longer be hurt, but she couldn't do it. Why can't she do it until now? arrive
The greatest pain in life is not to lose someone, but to never see him again. No matter how much you miss him, no matter how much you long for him, you will never see him again.
The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
The little tiger head was petrified when he saw his mother crying like this. He just knelt down and watched stupidly, not daring to speak. Of course Lu Wenlong was more sensible. He kowtowed respectfully and immediately stood up to help his mother.
Hua Rong was still kneeling on the grass, crying bitterly, and he couldn't help her up for a while.
"Mom, don't be sad, I will try my best to avenge my father-in-law..."
Not because of revenge, not because of anything else, even at this moment, I just want to see him - to see the person in my heart again. However, this is more despairing than not being able to take revenge. It is already a lifetime of despair, even if I live longer It will be a long time, and we will never see Zhao Deji and Qin Hui again... never again.
"Mom, Mom, don't cry, please don't cry..." Little Hutou was even more frightened.
She couldn't hear any shouting at all, she just cried heartbreakingly.
"Mom... Brother, I'm so scared..."
"Mommy mommy… "
With tears in his eyes, he felt that warm little hand touching his forehead, which was soft and soft. The little tiger head also started to cry, with tears in his eyes: "Mom, mom, I'm afraid... don't cry..."
Hua Rong finally regained some consciousness. She heard the anxiety of the two children and wanted to stabilize her emotions. She raised her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.
"Mom, don't cry... Mom is not crying anymore..."
The little tiger breathed a sigh of relief, his big eyes were still wet with tears, but he smiled again: "Mom, I will listen to you from now on..."
Hua Rong looked at the increasingly familiar face. His outline was exactly the same as that of his father. She suddenly felt comforted and wanted to smile at the child, but she could no longer hold back the feeling in her throat. There was a sweet and fishy smell, my lips trembled, and I spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Gosh… "
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you..."
There was blood on her lips, and she didn't even notice it. The little tiger head was even more frightened this time, and immediately started crying: "Mom, mom, don't die, don't die..."
Hua Rong couldn't answer him, her breath was in her throat and she couldn't lift it up. She just stretched out her arms to hug him and tell him not to be afraid, but she couldn't say anything, so her body went limp and she slumped down on the grass again.
"Mom, how are you? Let's go back. We'll go back immediately and ask Dad to find a doctor... Only Changlin Island has a doctor..." Lu Wenlong hurriedly supported her and was about to take her back.
Her breath was weak: "Son, don't be afraid, I just want to lie down for a while... I'll be fine in a while..."
Lu Wenlong gently helped her lie down. She closed her eyes and just held the little tiger's hand. It was soft, as if holding the strong hands of the past. After experiencing thousands of mountains and rivers, she was finally able to do it again. Lying next to him.
The naughty little tiger head no longer dared to cause trouble, or even cry or shout. He just clung to his mother timidly, for fear that if he moved, his mother would never wake up again.
At this time, Lu Wenlong vaguely understood why his mother only brought his two brothers and did not want King Qin to come. When setting off, his father repeatedly said that he would accompany the three of them to worship, but Hua Rong was determined not to. Yun said that the island was busy and he should deal with the affairs on the island first. As for himself, he just took the children out for a walk, which was considered a trip to Luoxia Island.
At that time, Lu Wenlong was wondering, no matter what he did along the way, he was with his father, why did his mother not want him to participate now
Now Fang understands that from the time she was attacked by Hailing to the siege by the Fourth Prince... her mother had been seriously injured in the battles of life and death. However, she suppressed her wounds along the way, so that they They all thought it was just a trauma and it was just healed.
She acted as if nothing had happened and tried her best to take care of King Qin and the two brothers. No one saw anything wrong with her.
It turned out that she had been holding back, holding back, not showing any pain and despair. However, in front of Yue's father's grave, she felt relaxed and could no longer bear it. Just like a yellow flower that has experienced frost, I have reached the end of my life, but I have been suppressing myself and striving for the final burst of glory.
Lu Wenlong's expression changed drastically. He was even more frightened than the little tiger head. He almost knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Mom, let's go back and find the doctor..."
Hua Rong closed her eyes, and stars were flashing in front of her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't. She had long understood her situation, but she was suffering with her last breath. It was not a serious injury that penetrated the bone, nor was it a broken hand. The trauma of the broken foot is the accumulation of many years of running, toil, and illness... It finally penetrated deep into the bone marrow, just like an old and stupid car, rotating day by day, wearing and tearing a little bit, and finally, completely broken, and then It can't be repaired either.