Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 141 The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant
The sun is setting and the mountains are far away.

In the mid-spring of the white mountains and black waters, a green, fluffy carpet has grown on the grass, densely covering the vast black land, dotted with many unknown trees.An overgrown path divides the grassland into two halves. Cattle and sheep, the occasional herdsman, and the silent mountains all rest in the spring sunshine.The sky is blue, and the erratic white clouds are like strips of white pearly texture.And the distant mountains are covered with snow, and the snow has not been reduced by the arrival of spring. On the opposite side, a small river is gurgling. After the ice is thawed, the water turns black like ink because of the green grass around it.

Hua Rong reined in his horse, tightened his clothes, and stood alone among the white mountains and black waters, so vast, completely different from the scene in the Central Plains.Here in the north of Yanjing City, it is no longer a herdsman's tent, but reinforced with soil and trees, and it has become a half-house. It can be seen that it is deeply influenced by the Central Plains.

Looking back, there is a road leading to the tent ahead.On the road, there are sporadic children picking up cow dung, which is used to burn it for warmth.

Hua Rong stood under a willow tree whose top was cut off. It stood motionless and upright. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on it, and the texture on it could be seen round and round.There was a breeze blowing, and it was chilly. She looked towards the place where the wind was blowing, tied up her horse in the dense forest ahead, and then, like a local, walked out slowly.

In the distance, there was a sound of jingling bells, and it was a carriage galloping towards.

This kind of simple carriage is very different from the ones in the Central Plains. It is mainly used to transport materials, and many herdsmen have it in their homes.The driver was a 50-[-]-year-old Jurchen man with a tough and rude appearance.

Hua Rong turned sideways, the carriage was about to pass, and saw a curtain suddenly opened - because this peach-red curtain had a bit of the atmosphere of the Southern Dynasty, Hua Rong couldn't help but look a few more times, and saw a curtain protruding from inside. One hand, and then, the face of a haggard woman in a thick ermine jacket with braids on her head.

Hua Rong's heart was shocked, it turned out to be Concubine Wei Xian - the current empress dowager, the biological mother of the current emperor of Song Dynasty.

She held her breath, not letting herself cry out, and just walked forward inadvertently.

In the twilight, I saw the carriage stopped in front of a tent house.

Zha He didn't lie, this is exactly where he brought Hua Rong.

The queen mother married a retired Jurchen centurion!
Then, the curtain was lifted, and the woman in the carriage came down slowly, with some difficulty.

At this time, the sun shone on her black mink fur jacket, and her complexion was a little panicked.

Hua Rong was so shocked by this momentary blow that he completely lost his mind.

This woman, with her big belly, turned out to be pregnant!
The queen mother is pregnant, and it seems that she is at least six months pregnant.

She was stunned.

At this moment, the man yelled something, and the woman took the basket of cow dung from him and entered the house.From a distance, she watched the figure of the woman disappear completely, neither daring to go forward nor leave.

She stood there blankly, thinking of her haggard face, her legs seemed to be numb.

How can we live up to the heavy trust and cover up the empress dowager's history of humiliation in the Kingdom of Jin?
Can this be covered up?
Putting these aside, how can the queen mother escape with a pregnant woman when she is pregnant?

Moreover, what kind of appearance will a pregnant queen mother return to Song Dynasty?
She stared blankly at this foreign sky, God is really unforgiving, actually set up such a terrible shackle for a woman-becoming an inescapable evidence of iron humiliation.

The sins of men are often borne by innocent women and children in the end.

What a wicked war!
Hua Rong only felt his heart trembling and his blood rushing - he didn't know how to deal with it!

I don't even know how I can complete the mission this time.

She found that she couldn't even get a chance to meet the Queen Mother.

Today is no longer possible, so I have to look for another opportunity.

Hua Rong rode the horse and walked back slowly.

The willow trees along this road have already sprouted new shoots, and under the twilight, it is hard to tell whether it is the south of the city or the north of the city.

There is a blue ocean above the head, without a trace of cloud, the moon is rising majestically, without any cover, it is a full moon.It rose first from the back of the white mountain, and over the top, higher and higher, its eyes always seemed to be looking up, eager to reach the deeper and farther, the zenith as black as midnight.

A few sparse stars are dotted beside it, which looks so deserted.

In front, a gust of beard blows, carrying a unique desolation of night-even though the moon is as bright as water and as bright as day in this night.

Some nameless wild flowers on the roads on both sides also showed their heads at the end of spring, exuding a strange fragrance, faintly, which contrasted nicely with Hu Jia.

This Hujia was also very strange, as if he had heard it before, it changed into another voice all of a sudden, it was an improved Southern Dynasty tune, mixed with Hujia, sometimes graceful, sometimes vigorous.

Ziquan Palace locks the haze,
He wants to take Wucheng as the emperor's home.

Yuxi is not destined to return to the corner of the sun,
Jinfan should go to the end of the world.

Today the rotten grass has no fireflies,
In ancient times, there are crows in the hanging willows.

If you meet Empress Chen in the underground,

How can I ask about the flowers in the backyard again?
……

Who would play such a tune in this white mountain and black water?

The empress of Chen died, and the faint king of Song died. However, how can this just write off the war between the two countries with a single sentence, "Is it appropriate to ask the flowers in the backyard again?"The Hunjun is naturally hateful and deserves to die, but isn't the terrible massacre in Huaiyang just as shameful and brutal as the Hunjun?

She was suddenly angry. Could it be that because of the stupidity and shamelessness of the kings and ministers of the Song Dynasty, could foreigners of the Song Dynasty wantonly kill tens of thousands of innocent people in the Song Dynasty?

What is the person playing the tune trying to explain?
The tune changed again. If it was vigorous last time, this time it became completely lingering, but it was a piece of "Qing Ping Le":
The spring breeze is still there.Pay attention to the willows on the embankment of the Sui Dynasty.Rub the goose until it turns yellow.The weather is clear and bright.Last year, Zimo Qingmen.Today rain soul cloud soul.To ruin a lifetime of haggardness can eliminate a few dusks.

…………

At such a moment, such a person, such a tune!Hua Rong suddenly felt a great sense of unease in his heart, as if all the beeping from the visitor was for himself.

She put her legs on the horse and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice:
"Hua Rong!"

She reined in her horse, and since her identity was discovered, she was not in a hurry to flee, but stood firmly in place.

The moonlight splattered thousands of miles across this foreign land, spreading down bit by bit from the old trees and new vines in front, and filled with a kind of bright desolation layer by layer.

In sight, a person slowly came out from behind a big tree, holding a Hujia in his hand.

he!
He is dressed in the attire of a golden man, but it is not the bare-chested and bare-breasted kind of the lower-class golden man, but a tight-fitting Hu suit, and his flirtatious black hair is tied into a ponytail, giving people a rough and unruly feeling.

The air was instantly quiet.

He took a closer look at the woman on the opposite horse. She was also dressed as a golden man, as if she was not able to bear the cold. She was wearing a thick jacket and a big hat on her head. Under the moonlight, she could even see that on her face. The general masquerade of the jaundiced.

However, he could tell at a glance - it was her!
Disguising can only confuse unfamiliar people.How could he fail to recognize her when they were face to face?
He held the Hujia and stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Even if there are thousands of words in my heart, I forget them completely.

The tongue seems to have lost the function of language.

Hua Rong raised his whip again, and he suddenly took a step forward, standing in front of her, blocking her way.

"Hua Rong!"

She said lightly: "Jin Wushu, you..."

He interrupted her eagerly, full of resentment and grievance: "You shoot me! You shoot me yourself, you want to kill me!"

She froze for a moment, she didn't expect this to be the first sentence the two met.

His tone was full of grievances. He had been on the battlefield for many years, and injuries were commonplace. However, being shot by the enemy and being shot by her were different, absolutely different.

"I never thought that you would really attack me!"

She said lightly: "When you ordered to kill me, you were not polite!"

He hurriedly said, "No! I just wanted to kill Zhao Deji! I never wanted to kill you! Even if I ordered you to be killed, you can't take revenge on me! You can never kill me..."

"Why!"

"because I like you!!!"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized that all the grievances and grievances were all due to the war.

If there was no war, as it is now, standing face to face——

Why did the hatred in my heart go away spontaneously?

"Hua Rong, I really don't want to kill you. At that time, I had no other choice...really...do you hate me because of this?"

She shook her head.

"War! We are enemies, you should kill me!"

"Not the enemy, Zhao Deji is the enemy! Yue Pengju is the enemy! You are not..."

Yue Pengju was his enemy, how could he not be?

Even if he was an enemy, King Qin would not kill himself.

Even though Jin Wushu didn't want to kill himself, he still had to take care of the overall situation!

This is the difference between Jin Wushu and King Qin.

She didn't know why she thought of King Qin at this time, she was at a loss and didn't speak for a long time.

Jin Wushu stared at her under the moonlight: "Hua Rong, you hate me! So you hate me too! You hate me for ordering you to be killed..."

He suddenly felt happy.

It is also a good thing to have hatred, just like I was once disappointed.

She smiled slightly, looking at his eager face and burning eyes in the moonlight.

He is no longer the Pianpian young man in Hanfu in the golden camp of Liujia Temple; his ponytail, his big and black eyes, his straight high nose, even his rough face and wolf-like eyes!

Like a wolf on the grassland, like a tiger in the white mountains and black waters!
I can eat prey!
How can the prey eat the hunter?

The hunter is always full of control over the prey, but one day, he suddenly found that the order was reversed, and his regret and sadness can be imagined.

She didn't say anything and didn't distinguish, this attitude made him even more alarmed, anxious, as if wanting to seize the opportunity.He also didn't know why he was gradually at a disadvantage in front of her.

Was it because of the arrow she shot herself?
Is it because of Yue Pengju's sweeping momentum at sea?
Surrounded by the smell of newborn Achnatherum splendens, the stalks of horseshoe burgundy sweep tenaciously on the instep; it is all caused by the bright moonlight, so clearly that you can see her eyelashes drooping, and even the jade color on the back of the hand holding the horse's rein General clear capillaries.

No matter how disguised, the eyes cannot be disguised.

"Hua Rong, why did you come to the Kingdom of Jin?"

"..."

"You came for Queen Mother Wei!"

"..."

"I really can't think of anything other than Empress Dowager Wei that would make Zhao Deji travel thousands of miles to send you on an envoy!"

"!!!"

"Hehe, I was wrong. In fact, she is no longer the queen mother, but the wife of our retired centurion..." He said with sarcasm, "Does Zhao Deji know that he wants a younger brother with golden blood?" gone?"

Angry blood was rushing in her body again, but her voice was still faint: "Jin Wushu, that's why you came to me to talk about this?"

"of course not!"

"Then what else do you want to say..."

"See you! I want to see you!"

"Hua Rong!"

"Jin Wushu, it's too late, I have to go back..."

"Where are you going back?"

"Since you know the purpose of my mission, you should know that I will go back to the post!"

"No, I can't go back."

"why?"

"You will be arrested by Zong Han as soon as you go back!"

Before leaving, she and Yue Pengju had worried that the envoys from Song State to Jin State in these years almost came and were detained; Will.

To be honest, in fact, is not so easy.

Jin Wushu's voice was so eager: "Zong Han is about to start, Yu Wenxuzhong will never return to the Song Dynasty, and I don't think he seems to be a master of integrity..."

Hua Rong knew that what he said was true, and this was what he had expected, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

She was a little overwhelmed for a moment, thinking about it, what should I do?Immediately took the queen mother and escaped?

Jin Wushu saw her eyes turning under the moonlight, what did she do?Are you scared?
He said, "If you don't want to fall into Zong Han's hands, there is only one way!"

"any solution?"

"marry me!"

She laughed heartily and said word by word: "I have already married Yue Pengju!"

He didn't take it seriously: "There are so many princesses and concubines in the Song Dynasty who married Jin people, and many of them are married. This does not prevent them from becoming the wives of Jin people, does it?"

Remarried princess, pregnant queen mother!

The triumphant tone of the invader!

Chastity and ethics are bound by ordinary people, and in the eyes of the victors, they are completely worthless.

The blood rushed to the face again, Hua Rong raised his whip, and pointed at him angrily: "Jin Wushu, you are such a scumbag!"

He was taken aback!
(End of this chapter)