"Haha, the handwriting of Fourth Uncle is really beautiful. It really doesn't look like Jurchen's handwriting. It's almost as good as Yu Wenxuzhong's back then. Fourth Uncle, you are really good at calligraphy. When did you start practicing it? ? To be able to write to this point, you must have worked hard, right? Ah, I still studied Su style... I like Su Dongpo's poems the most, "I hope that people will live long, and we will share the beauty of the moon", which is touching and meaningful. Artistic conception…”
Jin Wushu listened to his eloquent appreciation of his calligraphy. Not only was he not happy at all, but the fire in his heart was like the fire in the imperial study room, which was about to extinguish the fire in his heart.
When Old Wolf Lord 13 Cavalry started out, he was such a talented man, but he didn't expect that his successor would be so miserable. He was very melancholy. Is the Kingdom of Jin going to follow the path of the Song Kingdom? Suddenly I remembered the old saying of the Han people: Princes, princes and generals should rather have their own kind!
Throughout the dynasties, the changes were so rapid, each held the throne for hundreds of years or only a few decades. What about the big gold? Can Daikin’s legacy last forever
"Your Majesty, please read "Three Strategies Against the Song Dynasty" carefully in the future. Now, the situation of the Song and Jin Dynasties has quietly changed. The Song Dynasty is more settled in the south of the Yangtze River. In these years, economic production has been greatly restored, taxes are sufficient, the number of troops has increased, and Qin Hui has died again. Now, the situation in the DPRK has changed greatly. Some generals such as Liu Ning have been reused, which may endanger the safety of Daikin in the future... "
"Why should Fourth Uncle worry so much? As long as you are here, the Song Dynasty will never dare to act rashly. Zhao Deji is just a coward! At worst, I will give him another search..."
Jin Wushu spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it splashed on his black mink cloak.
"Fourth uncle, are you so seriously ill?" This was the first time He Ci witnessed Jin Wushu's condition with his own eyes, but when he saw that his back was like gold paper after vomiting blood, he hurriedly said, "I will call the imperial doctor for you right away..."
"No!" Jin Wushu waved his hand to stop him and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's a pity that the fourth uncle is still offering advice and suggestions to the Kingdom of Jin even though he is ill. The loyalty of the fourth prince is truly rare in the world."
"Thank you for your majesty's compliments. Your majesty, I will give up on Song Sance. I will retire first!"
"Fourth uncle, I will send you a sedan to take you back! It's cold now, so I have to go in and out in a sedan. You are sick, let alone hurt your body..."
Jin Wushu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his increasingly thin and numb figure, a typical posture of a weak scholar in the Song Dynasty. He was about to conquer the world. Although he could not rule the world immediately, the Wolf Lord and the Thorns had already been lost. The virtues of bravery inherited by all the Daijin people.
He shook his head, turned around and strode away.
His back was so straight that even He Ci had forgotten about him vomiting blood: the fourth prince was still in his prime, and as long as he was around, he could sit back and enjoy himself for a few more years.
At noon, the wind and snow slowly subsided, and then stopped.
At the end of the long street, Jin Wushu reined in his horse.
Wu Qimai caught up and said, "Fourth Prince, this is not the direction back home. You are going in the wrong direction."
"That's right."
"This kind of weather is not suitable for hunting."
"No hunting! Let's go traveling."
Wu Qimai was very surprised: "How about traveling in this kind of weather? Where to go? It's not too bad, right? It's better to wait until spring starts before going out."
Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "Winter night tours have a unique flavor. Wu Qimai, there is a story in the Southern Dynasties that Prince You, a famous scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, lived in Shanyin. One night it snowed heavily. He woke up from his sleep and opened the door. He went to the window and ordered his servant to pour wine. Looking around, he saw a pure white silver light, so he got up and wandered slowly, reciting Zuo Si's "Poem for Recruitment". Suddenly he thought of his friend Dai Kui, who was far upstream of the Cao'e River at that time. Shan County. Wang Ziyou immediately took a boat to go there overnight. He arrived in front of Dai Kui's house but turned around and returned. Someone asked him why he was like this. Wang Ziyou said: "I went there in a hurry, but my interest was gone." , Return naturally, why do you have to see Dai Kui? '… "
Wu Qimai was puzzled: "Is this Wang Ziyou a lunatic?"
Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "I have never been a psychopath before, so why not be a psychopath this time? Let's go hunting and enjoy the ice and snow scenery along the way. Wouldn't it be fun?"
Thirty horses and ten more were all carrying fine wine, food and sturdy tents.
Wu Qimai saw that the Fourth Prince was indeed going out hunting.
But why do you need to bring so many things with you when hunting? There were even a few horses specially designed to carry clothes and bedding.
Seeing his confusion, Jin Wushu asked: "Wu Qimai, are you ready for the special 'gift' that the prince asked you to prepare?"
"It has been sent to the border. There is a dedicated person in charge. Fourth Prince, please rest assured."
"Okay, let's go, Wu Qimai, don't look worried. You've been following this prince for many years and you haven't had any fun yet. Why not put everything down and enjoy the joy of life on this trip?"
When the fourth prince spoke, his attitude was calm and calm, but Wu Qimai felt that something was particularly wrong. However, when he thought of the fourth prince's house and the 28 ladies who were noisy and questioning the prince every day, he felt relieved again. Instead of staying at home and worrying, It's really better to go out for a walk. Maybe the fourth prince's condition will improve.
…
After a heavy rain, the temperature on the island dropped slightly, but there was more of a fresh atmosphere. The leaves washed by the rain were green and dark green. For people like Lu Wenlong who grew up in the ice and snow in the north, they could not feel it at all. The weather of winter. I even forgot that there is still a season of winter.
These half months were the happiest days in his life. The marriage of his father and his mother cleared away the last trace of haze that had settled in his heart. Everyone became so happy, especially his mother. He once secretly observed that he found She was smiling all day long, and it was definitely not the hidden sadness in the past, it was completely from the heart. Moreover, he obviously found that his mother's health had also improved a lot, and she no longer used to hide and stay alone in secret as before. For a while - this was something he later understood. At that time, it was because she was suffering from pain and she didn't want anyone to know.
If she doesn't hide, it means everything is getting better.
The early morning sunshine, the green coconut trees, the waves gently lapping the rocks, the sea breeze blowing the fresh air with a light fishy smell, some shells were rolled onto the beach, reflecting the sunlight, and they were colorful.
Little Hutou and Lu Wenlong, as well as many children on the island, were running and cheering, picking up various shells and conches, playing and fighting with each other.
Hua Rong walked barefoot on the beach with shallow water. The shallow water just reached her ankles, with a slight coolness. From afar, King Qin strode over and shouted: "Girl, girl..."
His shouting stopped and his steps stopped.
The woman opposite is wearing a light green shirt and a light red skirt embroidered with dots of brocade. She also has a light red gauze scarf of the same color tied on her head, and there are newlyweds all over her body. The mother's joy is full of infinite freshness and vitality. Under her feet is a large open shell, silvery white, as if she is a pearl just born from the shell. Behind her, The sun rises slowly, rendering the sea water as if thousands of roses are in full bloom. On the left is the spring breeze blowing, and on the right are flowers in bloom...
Like a goddess of spring, riding the wind and waves, rising slowly from the sea.
King Qin stood there blankly, as if it was the first time he saw her, as if she was the most beautiful woman in the world -
"Girl, girl..."
She walked towards him, still barefoot, with snow-white ankles, a gentle smile, and a hint of anger in her eyes: "What's wrong? Are you stupid?"
He held her hand, filled with unspeakable excitement. Every day he spent with her seemed to pass so fast. Time was flying by, like he was having a long sweet dream. Indulging in it, he was always afraid of suddenly Just woke up.
"Little Hutou, Wenlong, it's time to eat..."
Two children ran over, carrying a lot of bright red shells.
"Mom, do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it all."
"Dad, what about you?"
"I would also like."
On the dinner table.
A large square table still smells of the fragrance of logs and the salty sea breeze.
Several plates of side dishes, a large pot of sea fish, fresh venison, shredded meat from deer, and bacon from sea sheep. Next to it was a large vase with only three or two green banana leaves inserted in it, adding to the scenery. , which is very appetizing.
Hua Rong picked up the chopsticks and distributed them to her sons, and then added rice to King Qin. This was one of the happiest things for her these days. She occasionally cooked a few dishes and watched her most important relatives eat so much. Happy, this kind of mood is really more pleasant than anything else.
"Girl, I'm going out for a few days." King Qin's voice was very calm, "You can take a good rest at home."
Before Hua Rong could answer, the two children asked first:
"Dad, where are you going? Why don't we go together?"
"Daddy went out to deal with some things and will be back soon. You two have to stay with mom and take good care of her, do you understand?"
"Can't we go with mom?"
"No!" Hua Rong smiled softly, and gave a piece of meat to Lu Wenlong, and then a piece to the little tiger's head, "Dad is going to deal with things, not for fun. He will be back soon. If you go, it will only increase the trouble."
Lu Wenlong remained silent.
King Qin looked at Hua Rong, their eyes met, and she nodded slightly, completely understanding his intention. During this trip, the imperial navy was pressing down on the border. It was said that Zhang Jun and Wan Qimai's troops must defeat this "water force" in the ocean. "Hegemony".
"Girl, you can rest assured these days. When I come back, you may be completely healed."
She smiled and nodded, understanding that he was not willing to let her have any more travels. In the past, she would have insisted on going, but her current body could no longer withstand any damage. Not only did King Qin What I want is a victory, and what I want even more is a wife who can stay with me for a long time.
She stopped insisting and agreed meekly almost from the beginning.
King Qin said in a very consultative tone: "Girl, I want to send you back to Luoxia Island first. The scenery there is more beautiful. You, mother and son, can also take a vacation..."
Hua Rong stared into his eyes, King Qin, he is really a very selfish person - without any heroic or selfless feelings. The war is about to begin, and all the families of the soldiers, wives, children and children are staying on Changlin Island. At this time, What he wants is not that his wife and children can advance and retreat together, but that he has repeatedly made plans to quietly transfer his wife and children.