"That's right, haha. Fourth brother, you should discipline this woman well and never let her run wild again."
"Yes! Thank you for your permission, brother..." Jin Wushu looked around with a smile, took out a gold medal, the same one he had given to Hua Rong before, tied it with a red silk thread, and hung it around Hua Rong's neck.
The generals around could clearly see that this gold medal was given to each of the several princes when they were born, and it was also used as a token. Everyone in the Jin Kingdom knew it. This move meant that he belonged to the fourth prince. From now on, who would Don't act rashly.
Zong Han's expression changed drastically, "Fourth brother, what are you doing? Why did you give the gold medal to Song Nu? Does she deserve it?"
Jin Wushu smiled lightly: "Nothing to do."
"This is a gold medal awarded by my father. How can you give it to others so easily? Are you crazy?"
Zong Wang saw Jin Wushu's face getting darker and darker. Although he was secretly surprised that his fourth brother's move was not trivial, he had always been on good terms with his fourth brother and had heard rumors that his fourth brother had been looking for an unknown Song girl for a long time. , presumably it was this woman who refused to give it to Zong Han, which was human nature. He immediately gave Zong Han a hand: "Brother, the fourth brother did not give her the gold medal, but took it with her to show that he owned it. That’s all, hahaha, fourth brother, don’t you think so…”
Seeing that Zong Han was still full of anger, he smiled and said: "Brother, I will find some fun for you, come here, come here..."
"What kind of fun are you having?" Zong Han staggered away, holding the wine bottle and returning to his seat crookedly to sit down. Zong Wang pointed twice, and two women with haggard faces slowly walked away from him. Stand up on the carpet.
Hua Rong's head buzzed when he saw it. The two people standing up from Zong Wang turned out to be Princess Xing and Concubine Jiang, the concubine of the Ninth Prince.
Princess Xing recognized Hua Rong when she first walked in. The two looked at each other, and it was an indescribable feeling. Soon, Princess Xing lowered her head.
Zong Han said proudly: "Sing, sing quickly... Hahaha, do you know who these two girls are?"
"who is it?"
"The only ninth prince of the Song Dynasty who slipped through the net, Zhao Deji's princess and concubine..."
"Haha, it's great to ask these two girls to sing..."
The two of them stood there, like sacrifices about to be sent to the execution ground, with their heads lowered and unwilling to sing.
"Zhao Deji doesn't behave like a hostage and dares to raise troops to fight against Da Jin. You have to sing a little song for me... Hahaha... Sing, sing quickly... "
Zong Wang pinched Princess Xing's chin and said with a smile: "What is it, the Nine-headed Lord? He is completely a nine-headed dog. He is chased by us like a lost dog... I want the nine-headed dog's wife to be my concubine." … Hahaha… "
"Okay, okay, second brother, this is very clever. You might as well take the nine-headed dog's mother and his wife as your concubines... When you get tired of playing with them, send them to the 'laundry house' in Shangjing to let more men from the Jin Kingdom have a taste. …”
Princess Xing suddenly raised her head and spat at him angrily: "The prince will lead his men to kill you gold thieves..."
Zong Wang swung his bear paw, and half of Princess Xing's cheek suddenly swelled up, and her mouth was covered in blood.
"You bitch, don't be so shameless. If you don't sing obediently, I will send you to the military camp for a 'transfer' right away..."
Princess Xing could not live but could not die. She burst into tears and did not dare to say another word. She sang a song with a hoarse voice, which was very sad.
When I was young, I was rich and noble, and wore beautiful clothes. When I grew up, I went to the palace to serve the sun. Now I am exhausted and in a foreign land, and my destiny is not good and my ambition is not strong.
…
The song, filled with blood and tears, is like the last death knell for the Song Dynasty...
Hua Rong couldn't stand it any longer and closed her eyes tightly, as if it was also a funeral for herself.
Princess Xing sang a few lines, and Zong Han shook his head: "No, no, what kind of mourning tune is this?"
"Did you hear that? The eldest prince is not satisfied, please change the song..."
"Haha, let's play a cheerful song, your famous Southern Ditty..." Zong Han stood up and touched her chest with his bear's paw: "Not bad, really good, serve me well tonight... Hahaha... you, And you, sing, why don’t you sing?”
Concubine Jiang on the side saw the cold light of a dagger flashing in front of her eyes. Since the concubine was already singing, she had no choice but to play the pipa and sing an erotic song:
The spring breeze squeezes the waist so thin that the pink skirt cannot be worn. I have always only looked into my palms, how can I bear to be in the shadow of candle flowers. The wine red should be faded, dark wrinkles, eyebrows with double emerald peaks, two embroidered shoes stained late at night , standing against that screen...
…
Zong Han was still not satisfied, and came over drunkenly, pointing at Hua Rong: "Fourth brother, let her come out and sing a little song..."
Jin Wushu said without hesitation: "She can't."
"Why can't Miss Song sing a ditty? Fourth brother, please let her sing."
"If I say she won't, she won't."
Zong Han was furious and stretched out his hand to pull Hua Rong. Jin Wushu stood up with a roar.
Zong Wang quickly said: "Brother, you drank too much."
Zong Han was indeed very drunk. He was pulled by Zong Wang and was a little unsteady on his feet. He took a few steps back. Seeing Jin Wushu's angry face, he knew that he was very capable, but he was also wary and did not want to conflict with him head-on. , shook his head: "Why do I feel dizzy?"
Zong Wang pulled his eldest brother: "Brother, just sit down and rest for a while."
Where can Zong Han sit down? Wandering around in a circle, he looked at the women one by one with fascination.
There was a roar from everyone, and then it became a "beauty selection" on-site, and everyone had sex with the assigned Song girl.
Jin Wushu leaned into Hua Rong's ear and whispered: "If you don't want to end up like them, you must obey me in the future. When the kings and ministers of the Song Dynasty collect the compensation we need, I will take you back." Go to Beijing, you will no longer be homeless, and no one will dare to bully you anymore..."
Hua Rong suddenly opened his eyes and smiled without making a sound.
Her smile flashed past, but in the firelight, Jin Wushu could clearly see her. Her eyes were bright and her pale face had a hint of blush. She was so gorgeous that he couldn't find anything in it. His heart was filled with emotion, and he immediately picked her up. Just go outside.
Zong Wang held two beauties in his arms. He was one of the top commanders. He and Zong Han chose the beauties sent first, so naturally they would not participate in the "robbing". He looked at Jin Wushu and said: "Fourth brother, wine I haven’t had enough yet…”
"Second brother, my spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold... haha..."
"That's right, fourth brother, you have to tame this little wild cat into submission..."
“…”
Jin Wushu hugged her and walked out of the door. The wind blew and chilled her face. Hua Rong let out a long breath.
The golden house is warm.
Jin Wushu directly carried her to the bed, put her down, she turned over and sat up, Jin Wushu sat down next to her, his expression became extremely gentle.
Hua Rong looked at the bright candlelight, then at Jin Wushu, who was slightly drunk, and said calmly: "As long as you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"
Jin Wushu glanced at her: "You can't kill me!"
"But, I can kill myself!"
She suddenly remembered the gold medal around her neck, violently tore it off and threw it to the ground. She spat loudly: "You thief, put away your hypocritical tricks!"
Jin Wushu bent down to pick up the gold medal and sighed: "Hua Rong, this is your amulet."
"Amulet? You should protect yourself first. Maybe one day, you will be chopped down by your elder brother first."
"Hua Rong, are you sowing discord?"
"Stop being so arrogant in front of me! You and your eldest brother are no different from robbers. What normal woman would fall in love with you?"
Jin Wushu sneered and his eyes became very sharp: "Hua Rong, you underestimate me too much! You just saw it with your own eyes. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is still crawling at my feet, and women are also in our hands. Originally, I was chosen by my brother. I don’t know how many women are waiting for my prince’s special favor. Even in Shangjing, there are countless beauties from Jin country vying to marry me. What kind of woman do I want? Why do I have to force you? ?”
She sneered, this thief is now pretending to be a gentleman
Jin Wushu said proudly: "You are a plaything in my hands. If I want to touch you, I don't need your consent! However, my purpose is to make you willing to be my concubine, study in red sleeves with fragrance at night, and serve me tenderly. !”
She laughed angrily and nodded: "Okay, okay, I want to see how you, a thief, can make me willing to be your concubine!"
Her cheeks were red because of anger. He looked at her a few more times, his heart beating fast, and he remembered the words "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold", and his eyes slowly softened: "Although your injury is not a problem, you should rest early. , I’ll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say.”
"As long as you get out, I can rest right away."
He had a very funny expression: "This is my room, where do you want me to go?"
"roll!"
"Hua Rong, will you serve me tonight?"
"You're dreaming!"
Seeing her angry cheeks, they were red and even more attractive, especially the indescribable beauty and charm at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. It was as if there was a blazing flame all over her body. Jin Wushu couldn't bear it anymore, and he was He hugged her and said softly: "I have been looking for you for a long time before I found you, Hua Rong. I like you very much. Will you marry me? I will treat you well... "
Hua Rong was hugged by him like this, and her legs were injured. How could she struggle to get free? He saw her red lips trembling slightly, and when she lowered her head, she tilted her head and screamed. She struggled too hard with her hands and feet, and blood oozed from her bandaged leg.
Jin Wushu seemed to wake up a little and immediately let go.
She turned over and was about to jump down. She stood up too quickly, her injured leg twisted, and she almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that she would rather die than obey, Jin Wushu felt that there was nothing he could do about her because of his conceited and suave life, so he grabbed her and said coldly: "Lie down! How can I, the prince, force you in the slightest?"