It was late at night, and from time to time outside the camp there were Jin soldiers who were far away from their homeland, blowing bamboo pipes. Even though the plundering of the Song Dynasty's wealth and beauties brought excitement, it was a bit desolate.
Jin Wushu gently opened the door. Next to the case, there was a lonely figure writing something. He walked over quietly and saw two sentences written on it. The mood was desolate, and the words could be seen through the back of the paper.
The tomatoes blow to the heart
The sound of fighting scares the guests back to their dreams
"Hua Rong..."
Hearing his voice, Hua Rong threw the pen on the table without raising her head: "I'm sleepy and need to rest. You can go out."
He inadvertently picked up the paper, looked at it carefully, and looked up at her with another surprise in his eyes: "Hua Rong, the writing is so good, so wonderful..." He casually picked up a handwriting of Su Dongpo on the bookshelf, The two-phase taste was even more joyful, "Look, it's even better than that of a bachelor from Su University..."
Hua Rong stretched out his hand, quickly snatched the paper from his hand, tore it into two handfuls, and threw it aside: "What do you know, a barbarian? In the Song Dynasty, we were like a young man, and all the women, children, and merchants in the market were literate and able to write. Why? Dare you compare with Bachelor Su?"
Jin Wushu was not angry and sat down next to her: "Haha, I also know that there are many capable people and elegant scholars in the Southern Dynasties, but these affairs should be the affairs of the people, not the monarchs and ministers. If the two monarchs of the Song Dynasty did not value literature over literature, Wu, how could he end up like today?"
Hua Rong stared at him. People who destroy civilization always feel that force is above all else. Even though the Song Dynasty is mediocre, how much better than them can the Jin soldiers come to burn and kill
Jin Wushu said with a smile: "Today is your New Year's Eve. The time is coming soon, won't you keep the New Year's Eve?"
"The country is ruined and the family is ruined. I am alone. What is there to protect?"
"At least, I can have a few drinks with you."
Hua Rong glanced at him: "Are you worthy?"
Jin Wushu knew that she was thinking of ways to irritate him, but he did not get angry at all. He was still smiling, as if he was gossiping: "Hua Rong, do you know why I came to the Song Dynasty to raise troops?"
"I am jealous of the flowers in the Song Dynasty and rob the treasures and women!"
"Our Kingdom of Jin came from a bitter cold land, and after destroying the Liao Kingdom, we realized that Yanjing was prosperous; but when we arrived in Tokyo, we realized that Yanjing was nothing at all. Singing girls, monks, craftsmen, beauties, artists...the world is prosperous, and everything is prosperous. In the Central Plains, at this time, I, the Little Wolf Lord of the Jin Kingdom, realized that life can have so much enjoyment and fun!" He changed the topic, "The purpose of war is indeed that. But it is not me."
"What's so extraordinary about you?"
Jin Wushu laughed: "I studied art with an expert from the Southern Dynasties since I was a child, and read all the history books of the Southern Dynasties. When I grew up, I liked to imitate people from the Southern Dynasties in dressing up. Because I admired Master Su, I even made a set of 'Dongpo Suit'. '... My father hated me because of this. Except for my second brother, my other brothers were not on good terms with me. On the eve of the army's expedition to the Song Dynasty, my father summoned all the princes and the generals to have a banquet. During the banquet, my father took out the Jin Kingdom The treasure of the country - a thousand-jin iron dragon. It is said that the Southern Dynasties had a powerful Chu Overlord who could carry the cauldron. Will there be such a warrior in our Jin Dynasty? So the princes and generals took turns to lift the iron dragon, but no one could lift it. I I volunteered to lift the cauldron, but my father gave a separate order, saying that if I couldn't lift the cauldron, I would be killed... "
Hua Rong said coldly: "Then you raised it! Otherwise, why would you show off your power here?"
Jin Wushu ignored her sarcasm and continued: "After I lifted the iron dragon, my father looked at me with admiration. After that, his attitude improved greatly, and I was able to go on the expedition with my brother..."
"Now that you have won a great victory, why don't you go back and enjoy the glory and wealth?"
Jin Wushu shook his head: "I still want to stay and catch Zhao Deji!"
"Oh, just dream!"
"To be honest, I have been named the King of Changping by my father and the Grand Marshal of the South. The purpose is to get rid of Zhao Deji and avoid future troubles forever, and then I can enjoy wealth and honor..."
Hua Rong once eavesdropped on the conversation between him and Zong Wang, and sneered secretly. He clearly had the intention of plotting the Song Dynasty's territory, but now he claimed that he only wanted treasure. Who would believe it
"Hua Rong, Zhao Deji's yellow-mouthed child, how can He De ask you to be his bodyguard?"
Seeing his always aloof attitude, Hua Rong was very frustrated, so she calmly replied: "Because he saved me."
"Why did he save you?"
"Because I was implicated by a relative, my whole family was raided, and I was sent to Lingnan with my parents. On the way, my parents were beaten to death by escorting officers and soldiers. I escaped by luck, but fell into the hands of pirates again, and was rescued by the Ninth Prince..."
Jin Wushu frowned: "Hua Rong, you are so ignorant! What kind of kindness does Zhao Deji have to you? If it weren't for his fatuous father, how could your parents be killed? At most, his saving you is just a grudge, you Why risk your life for him?"
"When he rescued me, he didn't know who I was! What's more, the safety of the Song Dynasty is now entirely in his hands..."
Jin Wushu sneered: "I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to revive the Song Dynasty!"
However, she was no longer angry, and her tone was even calmer: "How could it not be possible? Our Song Dynasty can produce numerous generals. As long as he is good at using people, and King Qin's teachers will come from all over, why worry about not accomplishing great things?"
"There are really famous generals in the Song Dynasty, and you will be detained here by me?"
"Haha, that's because my brother is not here! If my brother Yue Pengju were here, he would have beaten you to a pulp. Jin Wushu, how was it that you were not defeated by my brother?"
Jin Wushu was defeated by Yue Pengju many times. Now when she heard her praising her brother, even though she was trapped in the enemy camp, she could not help but feel proud in her voice, and her heart became even more sour: "Well, one day, I will Will defeat Yue Pengju!"
"Haha, Jin Wushu, you have no choice but to brag in front of me. If my brother were here, I would beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."
"I'm sleepy, I don't want to talk anymore!" Jin Wushu didn't want to hear her say "my brother", so he simply fell down on the warm carpet, closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and fell asleep.
After a while, he opened his eyes again and suddenly said: "I have found out clearly that Yue Pengju was married to some princess by Zhao Deji. It seems that Zhao Deji has really worked hard to win over your siblings. Hua Rong ,Is this why you sacrificed your life for him?"
Yue Pengju was already Wanwan's husband. For a moment, Hua Rong was extremely confused. In fact, she didn't even have anyone close to her in this world.
Jin Wushu saw her in a daze and asked, "Why is your surname Hua and his surname Yue? This is against the rules of Han names. Could it be that you are not biological siblings?"
"What does this have to do with you?"
Jin Wushu became even more interested: "Hua Rong, are you really not the same brother and sister as Yue Pengju? In this case, you don't have any relatives left. What are you doing in the Song Dynasty? Why don't you come back to Beijing with me?"
"You're dreaming!"
His voice became urgent: "Hua Rong, I'm serious. You are alone anyway. You have also seen that it is very dangerous for a single woman to stay in the Song Dynasty."
"As long as Pengju is here, I won't be in danger!"
She couldn't help but think of this sentence, but she couldn't say it, Pengju was not here! Even if he is by his side, he must first protect his wife and children.
That's why I was imprisoned here, with no way to escape.
She couldn't help it and suddenly burst into tears.
Jin Wushu was shocked when he saw her crying for the first time. He was about to comfort her, but he saw that she wiped her eyes quickly, and the expression on her face did not change at all. He thought he was deceived and said hesitantly: " Hua Rong, were you crying just now
"No."
"It's okay if you don't. Hua Rong, I'm too sleepy. Let's take a rest first."
Hua Rong didn't pay attention at first, but when she saw that he was snoring slowly and slightly, she couldn't help but kick him: "Aren't you going out yet? Get out quickly!"
He was drunk and hazy: "I drank too much tonight and I'm sleepy. Don't make trouble."
"Get out, get out!"
He stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and said vaguely: "Tonight, I will stay with you. Don't cry."
Hua Rong thought for a while and lay quietly beside him without struggling.
It was the first time that Jin Wushu saw her being so supple, and the slight desire hidden in his heart seemed to expand infinitely - would she always be like this in the future? He felt sweet in his heart and felt peaceful as he had never felt before. He stroked her hair with an unusually gentle movement, but in the end he was extremely tired and fell asleep after a while.
Third watch time.
The pale moonlight outside the window shone in, and Hua Rong quietly turned over. In his ears, Jin Wushu's breathing sounded very even, and he was completely asleep.
Her hand quietly stretched out to the edge of the bed, where a sharp knife was hidden. In order to prevent her from committing suicide, Jin Wushu guarded her very strictly at first. After returning from hunting, he relaxed his vigilance. This was what she quietly hid during dinner. A good table knife.
She quietly pulled it out, and under the moonlight, she saw that Jin Wushu's sleeping face was very peaceful, as if he was not at all wary of this enemy woman.
The voice of the Ninth Prince rang in his ears: "If I am not mistaken, Jin Wushu must be my biggest enemy in the future!" - It was originally to save Wanwan, but more importantly, it was to sneak into the Jin camp and get into the Jin camp. When Wu Shu is around, take the opportunity to kill him!
The knife soon touched his neck. With just one strike, the Ninth Prince's serious concern was eliminated.
She sighed secretly, this was the prince of an enemy country and an enemy of the Song Dynasty. However, he did not have any deep hatred for her. He let her go a few times without mentioning it. Even in the past few days, he was still proud of himself and never had any hatred towards her. What an insult.
If it weren't for such an identity, such a man would still be considered a man!
The knife was pressed against Jin Wushu's chest, but he still didn't notice it. Hua Rong's heart was beating very hard. Outside the door were several of Jin Wushu's guards and tens of thousands of troops. He couldn't even think of escaping with this knife. Born.
From then on, I could not even see Pengju for the last time.
However, he is already someone else's husband, so what if he meets her? Thinking about this, I feel cold all over. I have no relatives and friends, and there is a huge sea of people. Even if I can survive, I will just be escorting the Northern Kingdom, being a slave and a concubine, and living in eternity. It is better to risk my life to repay the Ninth Prince for saving my life.
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. At worst, you will give his life in return.
She gritted her teeth and without thinking, stabbed Jin Wushu in the chest with the knife.
With a scream, Jin Wushu jumped up, his chest dripping with blood, and said in a muffled voice: "I have been waiting for this day, Hua Rong, I thought that this day would never happen... You, you are really Attack me..."
His words were incoherent and his voice was deep and painful. Hua Rong said nothing, gritted his teeth, and stabbed him again.
Although Jin Wushu was injured, he was so sad and angry that he no longer avoided it. He stretched out his hand to grab her knife: "Hua Rong, it is in vain that the prince treats you like this!"
It was inconvenient for Hua Rong to have his leg injured. He avoided it, but heard a "bang" outside the door. Several guards had rushed in, one to the left and one to the right, and quickly grabbed Hua Rong, and the knife dropped with a "clang" sound. on the ground.