The weather was sunny that day, and the snow in the square outside had long melted, as if it had been washed by water. It was already evening, and the stone slabs had long been dried in the sun. Hua Rong chased him out, and in the distance, he saw a few golden soldiers in the dusk. There is a woman who has torn her clothes to pieces...
Hua Rong closed his eyes miserably, feeling like stars were popping up in his eyes, as if his whole body had been rolled into a pan of oil, as if he had returned to the night when he was captured by King Qin on the island, hiding by the rocks, and seeing various scenes...
Her internal organs shifted rapidly, and she squatted down, as if she wanted to vomit her heart out.
Jin Wushu naturally saw this scene and shouted from afar: "Stop..."
However, how could the beast soldiers who were in high spirits listen? Wu Qimai rushed up and pulled the man down. The man angrily raised his pants and cursed: "Which bastard without eyes dares to mess with me?"
Jin Wushu shouted: "Why don't you get out of here?"
These soldiers were all under Zong Han and were about to commit murder. When they saw clearly that they were the Fourth Prince, they immediately dispersed.
The woman on the ground, with disheveled hair, bloody face, and torn clothes, is Qin Hui's wife, Wang.
She was originally very pretty, but now she has been tortured to the point where she looks like a female ghost.
Jin Wushu sighed secretly, took off his robe and handed it to her. Wang wrapped it around his body, then trembled and said, sobbing, "Young Master..."
As soon as Jin Wushu signaled, two guards helped her up and walked to the tent.
When he was about to pass by Hua Rong, Jin Wushu stopped and saw her biting her lips tightly in the dusk, her face as pale as a piece of white paper.
Her voice was dry: "Qin Hui is your internal correspondent in the Song Dynasty, and you are unwilling to let go of his wife?"
"It's not really an inside job. Qin Hui is just trying his best to please me."
What's the difference
Jin Wushu stopped answering and went straight into the camp. He heard Hua Rong following behind him, but he remained silent.
Xiaohuan poured a cup of hot tea, and Wang drank it all in one gulp, holding the cup and trembling all over.
Jin Wushu said: "What do you want from me? Where is your master?"
She burst into tears: "After my master was arrested, his life and death were unknown. My concubine and many female relatives were imprisoned in Liujia Temple and suffered all kinds of humiliation. Later, I found out that the master was here and wanted to try my luck..." She knelt down with a plop, " Young Master, for the sake of my service to you, please accept me. Even if I am a slave, I am willing to do so... I can no longer bear such torture... "
Jin Wushu sighed: "That's fine, you can stay here for now."
Mrs. Wang kowtowed again: "Thank you sir, thank you so much..."
"Xiaohuan, take her down first to change clothes and find a room to rest."
"yes."
Xiaohuan took Wang out through the side door. Hua Rong stood blankly outside the main door, watching their backs disappear. At this moment, somehow, the will to survive and escape became vulnerable again, so clearly. Realizing that under the huge overthrow of the Song Dynasty, neither men nor women could be saved.
The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and the woman pays the debt.
Four hundred thousand people were all disarmed, and not one of them was a husband!
A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, the scene of my younger brother brandishing a spear, invincible. My heart suddenly warmed up, and I woke up: There is still a younger brother! And the Ninth Prince!
At this moment, I have never been more urgent - I have to go out immediately, even if I go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, I must assist the Ninth Prince with my brother, build a huge army, and kill the brutal Jin army without leaving a trace.
The bloodthirsty thoughts were in his mind all his life, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he didn't even notice that Jin Wushu walked beside him.
Jin Wushu stared at her for a long time, and suddenly coughed slightly. She came back to her senses, and when she came into contact with Jin Wushu's strange eyes, the eager excitement quickly faded away like a tide - she was already a prisoner, how could she escape from this terrible situation? The Demon Realm
There was a rush of footsteps, and Wu Qimai's voice was very frightened: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."
"Go away, I want to see my fourth brother... Wushu, come out..."
Zong Han opened his voice, but Wu Qimai couldn't stop him. Jin Wushu's heart moved and he pointed his finger gently. Hua Rong was afraid of Zong Han's cruelty and immediately entered the inner room. At this time, Zong Han had already strode into the camp. , Jin Wushu said loudly: "Brother, are you okay?"
Zong Han laughed loudly and glanced at Jin Wushu like a vulture. But when he saw that he was dressed like a young master from the Song Dynasty, he had never seen Jin Wushu like this. How could he be dressed like this at home now? Isn't it to please that Song girl
He frowned: "Wushu, I heard that you were stabbed by that bitch from the Song Dynasty?"
Jin Wushu shook his head: "What happened? Brother, don't listen to rumors. When you return from the battlefield, you'd better take care of yourself and get some rest."
Zong Han suffered a defeat this time, which was a rare thing in his life. Hearing Jin Wushu's words that were quite ridiculing, he couldn't help but feel angry. He looked up and down, and with a quick strike, he grabbed Jin Wushu's chest. Go, "Fourth brother, I want to see if you are injured..."
Jin Wushu was on guard for a long time. He ducked sideways and fended him off with one move. He said calmly: "Brother came here specifically to cause trouble for my younger brother today?"
"Haha, I care about you, fourth brother! According to our military orders, if any slave dares to disobey and harm the generals and soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, he will be severely punished. Especially you, fourth brother, if there is a slave from the Song Kingdom who harms the fourth brother's daughter. body, I will definitely cut her into pieces with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred of my fourth brother."
"Although my younger brother is not talented, a mere prostitute can't hurt me. Is your eldest brother just mocking my younger brother's lack of talent?"
"The fourth brother can lift a thousand kilograms of iron dragon. He is actually the best warrior in my world. Who dares to disapprove? Hahaha..." He turned his eyes around and looked inside, "For the safety of my fourth brother, I thought of what you brought back. That tigress is extremely ferocious and difficult to tame. In the past few days, most of the slaves in the Song Dynasty have died. The number of official prostitutes in each military camp has been greatly reduced. I, the golden warrior, will not get the rewards I deserve. Therefore, fourth brother, for the sake of the overall situation, I want to start from You begged that lowly slave here to replenish the number of official prostitutes, so that she can truly experience the prowess of the men of our Kingdom of Jin, and see if she still dares to be fierce... "
"Oh? My eldest brother really loves the army like a son. But when did the army have an order to force the general's family members to be distributed to ordinary soldiers?"
"Fourth brother, you have misunderstood. This king has absolutely no intention. He is just worried that his flesh and blood brothers will be harmed by the Southern Barbarian bitch..."
Jin Wushu flicked his sleeves and said, "It's freezing cold. Big brother, why don't you go back and rest early? You don't have to worry too much about my little brother."
"Haha..." Zong Han laughed a few times, with a fierce look in his eyes, "To be honest, fourth brother, I have already found out that the slave girl you captured is named Hua Rong, and she is the sister of Song general Yue Pengju. This time During the expedition, I suffered a huge loss from the Southern Barbarians. I must capture his sister and torture her to vent my hatred... "
A wave of ignorance surged up, and Zong Han couldn't control Yue Pengju and came here to threaten him. Jin Wushu resisted the urge to start a fight, stood up, and said coldly: "Brother, the Song Dynasty has died. , What does the sporadic resistance of a little Song general mean? You only need to escort the Zhao family emperor and a large number of treasures back to Beijing to receive the reward in a while, and enjoy the wealth and glory. But my little brother still has to stay in the Song Dynasty to arrest him. Zhao Deji doesn't dare to take credit, and he doesn't ask for any rewards. Doesn't he even have the qualifications to own a few female slaves? "
"Fourth brother, please calm down, I did not mean this..."
He waved his hand: "In that case, I don't have Yue Pengju's sister here, please invite me."
After the order of expulsion was issued, Zong Han thought that he was determined to protect the slave girl, so he laughed and left with all his cronies.
After returning to the camp and sitting down, the military advisor reported that the Song Dynasty had collected another batch of silver and sent it. Zong Han looked at the list and laughed, which somewhat relieved him from the frustration of failure.
He suddenly said: "We are returning to Shangjing from this trip, leaving only Wu Shu here, I'm afraid..."
The military advisor was well aware of his concerns. Now the old wolf king of Shangjing was seriously ill and was in danger of dying at any time. However, the successor had not yet been determined and the situation was very unclear. All the princes were secretly competing, hoping to rush back as soon as possible instead of staying. During the war in the Song Dynasty, the succession practices of the Jin Kingdom were very different from those of the Han people. Generally, it was based on who had the strongest military exploits. Zong Han had merit in the southern invasion and was the eldest son, but Zong Wang and others were not to be outdone, and with the rise of Jin Wushu, especially in the battle of Kaifeng, became even more famous. In addition, he was worried that if Jin Wushu captured Zhao Deji, the credit would be greater than his own. Even if he did not succeed to the throne, if he and Zong Wang Forming an alliance is also a big threat to oneself.
The military advisor whispered: "The fourth prince has been indulging in women, drinking and having fun these days. He is fascinated by that Song girl, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
Zong Han made several inquiries and found that Wu Shu was addicted to women. This was exactly what he hoped. He laughed and said: "Forget it, let her immerse herself in the gentle land of that Song girl..."
The military advisor lowered his voice even more: "That woman is Yue Nanman's sister. She has an affair with an enemy general. If we give him a solid evidence of his crime, why doesn't the eldest prince do this..."
Zong Han was overjoyed: "This is a brilliant plan by the military advisor!"
As soon as Zong Han left, Jin Wushu sat on his chair, his face turned black with anger.
Wu Qimai closed the door, came closer, and whispered: "Fourth Prince, there is no need to be angry!"
"He wants to grab the credit and catch Zhao Deji together. He will take all the credit alone..."
"The Fourth Prince conquered the city and conquered Kaifeng this time, all thanks to the Fourth Prince's strategy and intelligence. Don't worry, His Highness will not be able to slander the Old Wolf Lord."
"It's not that I'm afraid of him! It's just that he is aggressive and bullying! He even doesn't let my woman go..."
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Hua Rong listened carefully to every word at the door of the inner room, feeling very scared. If the evil thief Zong Han kept threatening him, he was afraid that he would end up in a disastrous situation.