Wanwan shrank to one side, with tears streaming down her face: "King Qin, please send me back to Zhizhou Mansion... I will ask my ninth brother to send troops to save Sister Hua... "
The King of Qin shouted angrily: "Brother Bird King of yours, his parents, brothers, wife and children cannot be saved. They are all captured by the Jin people. How can he save Hua Rong? If he dared to save Hua Rong, he would have sent troops to Liujiasi Temple long ago. "
Wanwan heard this and saw how ferocious he was, so she didn't dare to speak again.
Perhaps because he had witnessed the large-scale atrocities committed by the Jin Army these days, the beast showed some kindness. King Qin waved his hand and called a minion: "You give her a ride and return immediately after leaving the Jin Army's sphere of influence."
"yes."
Wanwan was overjoyed and knelt on the ground to salute: "Thank you so much, King Qin."
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't be captured by the Bird Jin Army again."
King Qin immediately led a group of pirates to hide in a nearby dilapidated Taoist temple. He counted his manpower and told the pirates to go their separate ways. Two of them quickly got into the Song army's surrender and helped transport grain and grass to the Jin camp. The beauty gradually found out the details, found out the location of Jin Wushu's camp, drew a sketch, and brought it back to King Qin.
King Qin took the map and looked at it for a long time. Over the years, he had already recognized a few more characters. After reading it several times, he almost knew it by heart, and then he put the paper on the fire.
He didn't dare to relax at all: "Damn it, the bodies of hundreds of women have been thrown out of Liujia Temple every day these days. I don't know. Alas... No, I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I'm afraid. She is dead..."
Li Xing knew the danger of going here, so he suggested: "Your Majesty, we bribed a surrendered general. He surrendered to the Jin army earlier and is very trustworthy. We can act as his subordinates and do things easily."
"Okay. Let's follow this plan."
That night, the pirates got some wine and roasted chicken and came back to eat and drink. They also took out a few sets of Jin Army costumes to change. King Qin shouted "Let's go", and all the pirates took their weapons and went to "depart." That surrendered general.
Speaking of Mrs. Li, she has been crying all day since she disappeared. When she suddenly heard that Miss De was back, she cried loudly and went to greet her. Mother and daughter hugged each other and cried loudly. Wanwan said anxiously: "Is Ninth Brother back? Sister Hua was captured by the Jin soldiers, we have to rescue her... "
Li covered her mouth, quickly closed the door, and whispered: "My good lady, please don't say stupid things. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince's Princess Xing, and their biological children are all imprisoned in Liujiasi, if it could be saved, wouldn’t the Ninth Prince have gone to rescue him earlier? The prince has just come back, so you must not mention this matter in front of him, it will only cause him trouble in vain... "
"Then, what should I do with Sister Hua? If Brother Yue comes back, how can I explain to him?"
"Oh, Miss Hua is such a good person. God bless her, she has the token of Jin Wushu, maybe the Jin man will let her go."
"Nanny, I'm really worried. I'm sorry for her. I thought I could enter and exit the military camp freely after getting the token, but I didn't expect those golden soldiers to be very aggressive when they saw the token. What's wrong with Sister Hua? ,what should I do… "
"I just ask for God's blessing. If Miss Hua really has any shortcomings, we will set up a longevity tablet for her to repay her great kindness..."
"When Brother Yue comes back, how can I explain to him?"
"My uncle will forgive you. Now the war is in turmoil and the queen and concubines can't be saved. It's evil, those damn gold thieves..." She changed the topic and suddenly said happily, "Didn't King Qin go to save her?"
"But, wet nurse, didn't you say that Ninth Brother's thousands of troops can't do anything, but King Qin only has a few people, how can he do it?"
"That's true. Alas, Qin Engong is afraid that he will die in vain if he goes. I really don't understand why Miss Hua refuses to admit that he is her husband? If not, who else is willing to take such a big risk? That's You know clearly that there is death and no life."
"Nanny, please stop talking. Sister Hua always has her own reasons for not recognizing King Qin as her husband-in-law. What's more, it's possible that he really isn't."
"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, and I won't say it again."
"Well, if I can save Sister Hua back, I will never make her angry again, and I will definitely treat her as my own sister."
Li shook her head, thinking that it would be extremely difficult for Hua Rong to come back.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, her expression changed, and the voice of the Ninth Prince sounded at the door: "Wanwan..."
The mother and daughter looked at each other in fear. Li opened the door and the Ninth Prince stepped in in two steps: "Wanwan, Hua Rong was captured by the Jin army?"
Wanwan didn't dare not answer, and burst into tears: "Brother Ninth, what should we do now? She is probably escorted to Liujia Temple..."
The Ninth Prince sat slumped on the chair, with his eyes closed and a bleak look on his face, and murmured: "In this life, I will never see Rong'er again!"
"Brother Ninth..." Wanwan was about to speak when Mrs. Li squeezed her hand tightly. She closed her mouth and said nothing more. After a while, she saw Prince Ninth getting up slowly and staggering out. At the door, Xu Caizhi and other guards quickly supported him.
Wanwan chased her to the door, and Li firmly held her hand and closed the door.
Her voice was very low: "Nanny, Ninth Brother also has tens of thousands of King Qin's troops. Is it really not enough to fight against the Jin Army? If he sends troops to the Liu Family Temple, he can not only rescue Sister Hua, but also the entire royal family... "
"Silly boy, the Song Army is no match for the Jin Army..."
Wanwan was disappointed and distressed. She knew clearly that Ninth Brother was unable to save Hua Rong, but he just left like that. She still felt unspeakably uncomfortable. She just told herself over and over again that Ninth Brother, even his father, the emperor, his mother, the queen, his concubine and his daughter were all in trouble. If he couldn't be saved, how could he be blamed for not saving Sister Hua
It was just after dinner, the weather was deserted, and Jin Wushu had no intention of going out, so he slowly returned to the house.
Hua Rong lay on the carpet and applied "Jiu Lu Cream" on her injured leg. It was very effective. The rotten flesh was gone and new flesh began to grow. It hurt, itched and was very uncomfortable. She sat very close to the stove and baked it. It's warm from the roasting and even more painful.
He sat down next to her, looked at her pale face, and said softly: "Hua Rong, you are not allowed to commit suicide again. I will never let you suffer any humiliation, nor will I force you."
Since she woke up, he didn't know how many times he had said this, and he didn't know whether he was comforting himself or her.
Hua Rong closed her eyes and remained motionless.
Jin Wushu took a handful of tea leaves, looked at them carefully, and put them in front of her: "Hua Rong, would you like to drink tea?" Seeing that Hua Rong refused, he continued on by himself, "The country of Jin is cold, and they mainly eat meat. Mainly, we need to drink more tea to aid digestion. Over the years, we have had border trade with the Song Dynasty, and tea and horses were traded, but those traders often passed off inferior products, and what we drank were inferior products. Now, this is the first time we have seen this The fine tea was brought by your emperor when he came to the military camp to negotiate this time. It is said to be the best quality in the imperial palace. I think it is a custom in the Southern Dynasties, and sencha is also a university question. Do you know how to do it? "
When he saw that Hua Rong was still silent, he said, "Well, I forgot that you come from a poor family. You were a poor woman before. You definitely can't, right?"
Hua Rong ignored his questions and answers at all, lying on the carpet, holding his head, opening his eyes and looking at the burning stove.
"Hua Rong, can I draw a picture for you to see?"
Jin Wushu started painting by himself, and what he painted was a landscape painting. After a long while, he finished the painting, put down the pen, and when the ink was slightly dry, he raised the painting in front of Hua Rong as if offering a treasure: "What do you think?"
Hua Rong glanced at it and said lightly: "Not very good!"
Jin Wushu put down the painting angrily, took a Jiaowei Qin that he snatched from the Song Dynasty's palace, and played a tune. Seeing that Hua Rong was still drowsy, he smiled and said, "Hua Rong, can you play the Qin?" "
Hua Rong still closed his eyes to rest and recuperate. After thinking for a while, Jin Wushu had now strengthened his defenses. It would be difficult to kill him again. But when he failed to commit suicide, he no longer had any thoughts of death. He quickly regained his strength and just wanted to Get well soon and find an opportunity to escape. Otherwise, the "Wuxiu" threatened by Wu Qimai will eventually make people shudder and make them precarious.
"Hua Rong, are your injuries much better?"
"Hua Rong, this is the long-lost score of "Guangling San". It's a pity that I don't know how to..."
"Hua Rong, are Su Dongpo and Sima Guang the most famous in the Song Dynasty? This time, we have harvested a large number of Su Shi's collected works and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". Take a look, are they all authentic?"
Jin Wushu talked to himself for a long time, and saw that although she always didn't answer every word, every time he mentioned something, if it was an authentic work, her eyes would be different. He was happy in his heart, and planned to use this to communicate with her in the future. The relationship between the two people was close. Just as I was thinking about this, I heard a rush of footsteps outside. A guard almost jogged in. He looked at Hua Rong and hesitated to speak.
Jin Wushu said: "If you have something to do, it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Fourth Prince, I just received news that the eldest prince led troops to pursue Zhao Deji a few days ago and encountered a Song army of only more than 800 people in Bapan Mountain. They were killed and defeated. Most of the 30,000 soldiers and horses were killed and wounded, and only a large number of them were killed. The prince escaped by chance and just returned to the military camp... "
Zong Han sent out troops this time with a high profile. He originally thought he was driving dogs into the back alleys, a sure thing, but he did not expect that he returned with a huge defeat and almost died.
Jin Wushu was surprised and said: "Where did such a powerful Song soldier appear? Who is the general's name?"
"Surname is Yue, name is Pengju!"
"Yue Pengju?! Got it, go down."
"yes."
The drowsy Hua Rong suddenly stood up, as if he had just taken a dose of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, his eyes lit up, and he burst out laughing.
Jin Wushu saw that her whole body suddenly had infinite vitality, her eyebrows were curved, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her bloodless face suddenly became radiant, extremely enchanting, and impossible to look at. .
He sneered: "Hua Rong, do you think your brother can turn the tide on his own?"
Without saying a word, she suddenly walked to the piano, sat down, and touched the strings. Immediately, a burst of heroic and heroic sounds poured out, which was the famous song "Ambush from Flying Daggers".
Jin Wushu had never heard such chilling music in his life, and his eyes blurred, but he felt like he was on a battlefield thousands of miles away, and there was also a faint sense of desolation and chill in his heart.
As soon as the music stopped, I could only hear the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door:
"Fourth Prince, there is a woman outside who wants to see you..."
A guard called out several times before Jin Wushu came back to his senses and frowned: "What woman?"
"She calls herself Wang, and says she is the wife of Qin Hui, the number one scholar in the Song Dynasty. She has something important to ask you..."
Jin Wushu said lazily: "No, please tell her to go back."
The guard responded: "Yes, then send her to Lunsu..."
"That's not necessary. Let's send her back to the Qin Mansion..." Jin Wushu thought about it and stood up again, "That's fine, I'll go out and take a look first..."
Jin Wushu stood up and left. Hua Rong heard that the wife of Qin Hui, the number one scholar in the dynasty, came to the door. He suddenly remembered the time when he and Yue Pengju broke into the Qin Mansion to capture Jin Wushu but failed. At that time, there was no evidence. Now, Qin Hui Isn't there something fishy about his wife looking for a general from the Kingdom of Jin? So, she also followed him out casually.