Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 385
Both husband and wife actually understood it vaguely, but they just didn't think in the worst direction.Hua Rong himself had witnessed the humiliation that Concubine Wei Xian suffered in the Kingdom of Jin, the gang violence in the laundry yard, and the two sons born to a veteran of the Jin Army after marrying... These humiliating evidences became the reason why Tian Wei had to die.It seems absurd on the surface, but it is the cruelest selfishness and viciousness in human nature - she and Zhao Deji probably think that if Tian Wei is eliminated and their husband and wife are eliminated, no one else will know.

Thinking of this, Hua Rong was even more confused: "No, I was saved last time thanks to the princess who saved me. Now that she is in trouble, I can't just sit idly by."

Yue Pengju pondered for a while: "Sister Seventeen, you don't need to panic, you need to inquire about the news first. There is chaos inside and outside the palace now..." At this time, Hua Rong didn't know that the papers all over the sky were effective, but when her husband said it, her eyes lit up. , said happily, "Since that's the case, I'll go see the princess right away..."

"Sister Seventeen, don't be in a hurry, listen to me..."

Hua Rong nodded while listening: "I know where to find her, Pengju, don't worry. Okay, I'll go find her at that time."

Besides, Qin Hui rushed home in a hurry, and immediately found his minion Fan Tong and others to plot in the study.There are a lot of list papers in the box of the study.Almost overnight, the streets and alleys of Lin'an City were covered with such notices, and even vegetable markets, tea shops, restaurants, and brothels were filled with such notices.Overnight, all the people in Lin'an City discovered that the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty was really the work of a Jin man.No matter how arrogant Qin Hui was, he was also helpless against such a powerful offensive of public opinion, and broke out in cold sweat.Everything listed on this list is a fact, and it is a big background of his and his wife's background in the Kingdom of Jin.Even though the emperor wanted to cover up the issue of peace, how could the censors let it go?If impeachments come one after another, his position as prime minister will definitely not be secure.

Fan Tong was eager to curry favor with Qin Hui and show off his ability, so he spoke first: "Mr. Qin, rumors are flying all over the sky and should be strictly stopped. The most urgent thing is to find out who is behind the scenes..."

Qin Hui took a sip of his wine and was furious: "I'll make you seize it, make me guard it day and night, in the streets and alleys, anyone caught will be killed immediately..."

"Who does Qin Xianggong think it is?"

"Yue Pengju!" He didn't even think about it, except for Yue Pengju, who else could be so clear about their identities as husband and wife?Turning the corner of his eyes, he was even more vicious, maybe, and Princess Tianwei, she was also very familiar with.It is only through the cooperation of these two that such a scale of announcements can be circulated.

Yue Pengju lives a day without death, but he himself is restless.

He sent Fan Tong away and shouted: "Where is Mrs. Guo? Hurry up and ask Mrs. Guo to come back and discuss matters."

The book boy said in a low voice, "Madam went to Doctor Wang's house and won't be back until after dinner."

At this time, Qin Hui didn't care about Wang Junhua's majesty, and immediately told the book boy: "Go and invite Mrs. Guo back immediately, don't delay for a moment..."

The book boy went out immediately, Qin Hui heard everything outside the door, and shouted: "Who is sneaking around?"

Adopted son Qin Xi probed his head: "Father, it's me..."

Qin Hui never had a good impression of his adopted son, and was afraid to say anything because of Wang Junhua's lustful power. Seeing him like this, with his face covered in makeup, he hated him even more, and asked in a nasty voice, "What's the matter with you?"

"Father, my child was bullied by a vicious woman..."

Outside the door, a woman rushed in, knelt down and cried bitterly: "Father, you are going to be the master of my family..."

It turned out to be Qin Xi's wife. Qin Xi unscrupulously brought two prostitutes home to sleep overnight. The couple had a quarrel, and it happened that Wang Junhua was not at home. Qin Xi lost his backing, so he came to Qin Hui for help.Qin Hui was furious, and slapped Qin Xi on the face: "Bastard, get out..."

Since Qin Xi came to the Qin family, relying on Wang Junhua's prestige, who would dare to touch him?Today he was slapped by Qin Hui, covered his face and hurried out.Seeing his daughter-in-law still kneeling in front of her, Qin Hui was so angry that he kicked her, "Bold bitch, get out too..."

He waited anxiously for a while, and finally heard Wang Junhua's majestic voice: "Old man, why are you crazy at home?"

Qin Hui dragged her into the study: "Mrs. Guo, something is wrong..."

Wang Junhua restrained her power, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

Qin Hui took out a list and showed her a list. Wang Junhua hurriedly read it and turned pale with shock: "Who did this? This bitch Tianwei or Yue Pengju?"

Qin Hui chewed his cheeks: "Mrs. Guo, I trouble you to go to the palace and find out what the officials mean."

Wang Junhua lowered his voice viciously: "Old man, don't hesitate, you might as well act first."

The moon is full.

Jin Wushu suddenly lost interest in singing, dancing and feasting tonight, so he drove lightly, only brought three or five relatives, and took advantage of the night to come to the edge of the West Lake.

Although the West Lake in winter is bleak, it has a special flavor.This night the moonlight was very good, hanging alone in the sky, under the moon, the lake water was like a mirror, shimmering, and the breeze was like the gentle eyes of a girl.In the distance, there are songs played and sung by courtesans, painting boats and verandahs, princes and grandchildren, when will the West Lake dance and dance stop.

He was amazed that in this turbulent country, the people were so ignorant and intoxicated.No matter how much you yearn for the prosperity of the southern country in the books, it is not as good as the pleasure of measuring it yourself.His interest in this country is far greater than that of Yanjing and Shangjing.If one day, I can become the owner of the magnificent palace in Lin'an, wouldn't it be far better than the little wolf master He stabbing tremblingly sitting on the kang?He was so excited by the deep-rooted ideals in his heart that he almost danced and felt that everything was so far away, yet everything was close at hand.

Such a night is also suitable for adding fragrance to the red sleeves.But, where is the woman who adds fragrance?

When Yue Pengju returned home, he no longer dared to venture into "Yiyuan" at night, even if he knew that Yue Pengju's death was imminent, he would not dare to go - after all, he was in awe and admiration for the greatest enemy in his life.Because of this, I look forward to seeing him go to the guillotine even more urgently.

A painting boat approaches.

The strings of the pipa said lovesickness, and several women stood at the bow of the boat alluringly, with pink faces and smiles, talking happily: "My lord..."

He saw a woman with breasts and breasts, her figure flashed, her face shy.His heart moved, he chuckled lightly, and waved his hand: "Bring the boat over..."

The ship approaches and welcomes the distinguished guests.The gallery of painted boats is very different from the violent wind and huge waves on the sea.The West Lake is intoxicating, and the ocean is frightening—the same is water, one is eager to possess, and the other is eager to withdraw.Just the moment he boarded the boat, his body still swayed a bit—I don’t know if it was because of his deep-rooted fear of water.There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers, but the moment of shock at sea is still fresh in my memory after many years.

But the soft incense lights in the boat immediately dispelled the turmoil in his heart. A soft chair, two jade men, and a cup full of tea fragrance, seven or eight dancers in the center sang and danced contemptuously:

The scenery is bleak, and the dangerous building is independent of the clear sky.Song Yu responded to the sad autumn mood at that time.The lonely smoke in the fishing market is cold and green, and the residual leaves in the water village are dancing in sorrow.The sky of Chu is broad, the waves are soaked in the setting sun, and thousands of miles melt away.

Linfeng thinks of beauties, don't look sad, and calm down the eyebrows.It's a pity that in those days, there were no traces of rain and clouds.Elegant posture and beautiful posture are in harmony, falling flowers and flowing water suddenly east and west.No resentment, lovesickness, I will pay Zhenghong as much as possible.

Where there is well water, Liu Yong is everywhere in the Song Dynasty.He thought of the little Zhang family he gave to Heci, the singing and dancing were a bit elegant, which was acceptable in the simple and simple Shangjing, but compared to the gentle Dongxiang in front of him, the difference was inconceivable.

A plate of melons and fruits was served, and he twisted a piece, his eyes blurred, his figure flashed, and there was already a piece of sweet honeydew melon in his mouth.He was not surprised at all, otherwise, he would not have boarded this ship.He didn't show his face, the singing and dancing stopped suddenly, a pair of plump white hands lightly waved: "You wait to step back first..."

The singing girls retreated, and there were only two people left in Nuo Da's cabin.The woman who came in was full of pearls and emeralds, and she wore a huge opal on her fat finger. The chain of the same style around her neck was a reward from the Fourth Prince.

Jin Wushu remained calm: "Is this painting boat owned by your family?"

"The old ghost has dozens of such boats. There are thousands of people in the family of such singing girls..."

Only then did Jin Wushu know the luxury of the Great Song Dynasty—in this impoverished and weak country, how rich their prime minister was, and he actually had dozens of such exquisite and luxurious painting boats.I fought openly and secretly with Zong Han, Gu Shen, Pu Luhu, etc., and spent so many means, regardless of life and death, what I got was not as good as what I had in front of me.

Wang Junhua lay on his lap, and said in a soft voice, "Fourth Prince, you must save the old ghost..." What she held in her hand was a notice that had caused a lot of noise in the past few days.Qin Hui was guilty of being a thief. Apart from conducting a thorough investigation secretly, he did not dare to make a big show of it.Although he got Jin Wushu's promise to write "Prime Minister for Life" into the terms of the peace agreement, the peace agreement has not yet been signed after all, and if there is an accident at this time, it will be a catastrophe.

No matter how lewd a woman is, she always takes care of her man first, and Wang Junhua is no exception. Although Qin Hui is a dog, she will first consider Qin Hui's advances and retreats.Jin Wushu's mood suddenly faded, and his eyes were a little cold: "The prince has already ordered that he will send someone to look for you if necessary, why come here privately?"

Wang Junhua was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, Fourth Prince, you are absolutely safe in Lin'an."

Jin Wushu raised his eyes to look at her, no matter how heavy the makeup was, she was a woman in her forties after all, she had become bloated day by day after being pampered and pampered all these years, her face was piled up with vicious and vicious flesh.At this moment, I feel that the woman in front of me is so ugly that I don't want to take a second look.

He gently removed the hands on his lap, inadvertently showing a hint of disgust, and smiled lightly: "For Qin Hui, you really don't hesitate to expose the identity of the prince?"

Wang Junhua knelt down with a plop: "The fourth prince calms down, the slave family has no such intention. The slave family has a heart for the fourth prince. After so many years, you still don't know? If it weren't for the fourth prince, the slave family would not have wanted to go back to the Song Dynasty with Qin Hui... "She was incoherent, and deeply realized that at this moment, her husband and wife are completely the fourth prince's bargaining chip, and there is absolutely no one with whom he can negotiate or negotiate conditions.As long as he said a word and shook his head, Qin Hui would be finished immediately. From the prime minister of the Song Dynasty to the traitor who was punished by everyone, it was all in a blink of his mind.As smart as she is, after these years, she has naturally played down her fantasy of marrying the fourth prince one day.I can no longer lose the honorable status of the prime minister's wife.

(End of this chapter)