Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 458 Not Fun

"Fourth prince, you'd better play it safe, if you let Wang Junhua leave, you should know the consequences."

"The prince has already dispatched heavy troops to guard, not to mention Wang Junhua, not even a fly can fly out."

"Just keeping it is not the solution, you have to try to get Qin Hui to come. After all, his wife is here, isn't she?"

"How do I manage? Renew the war?"

Hua Rong's heart was shocked, and she waved her hand: "Fourth prince, please sit down, let's make up our minds." Seeing that Jin Wushu was still standing, she stretched out her hand and poured a cup of herbal tea in front of him: "Fourth prince, please Drink tea."

Jin Wushu was flattered, and took a sip of the tea slowly. It was an ice green cracked teacup produced by the official kiln, only the royal family could treasure it, and it also came from the imperial palace of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

Only then did Hua Rong speak slowly, and said softly, "Fourth prince, since you can control Qin Hui through the peace agreement, why not ask him to go to the Dajin?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about it. But he is too high-ranking, and he is very treacherous. He has already become suspicious, taking advantage of both ends and pleasing both ends. It is not easy to let him be fooled?"

"Don't forget, Yuwen Xuzhong is also an ambassador of the Grand Scholars."

"It's not the same anymore. Unless soldiers come to the city again. Lin'an today, if it was Kaifeng in the past, not to mention mere Qin Hui, even Zhao Deji would have to kneel at your feet and let you handle it. But, Hua Rong, would you like to come to Lin'an again?"

Hua Rong remained silent.The pain of alien invasion, the disaster trampled under the iron hoof, even if it is to avenge her husband, she is unwilling to let the people of Song Dynasty experience such pain again.

"Hua Rong, Wang Junhua can get rid of it at any time, but Qin Hui, after much deliberation, there is only one way..."

Her eyes lit up: "What way?"

He shut up.

she pressed.

Only then did he leisurely open his mouth: "Killing Qin Hui, what good will it do me? With him here, we can truly implement the peace agreement and protect the interests of Dajin. Killing Qin Hui will do no harm to Dajin. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you marry me! In this way, at least the prince will not lose money and life."

Hua Rong didn't think about it at all: "Fourth prince, you always forget one thing."

"what's up?"

"You forgot that you are the murderer of my husband! Do you think I am so shameless? Marrying the enemy who killed my husband, committing myself to serving the enemy, facing you every night, making Yue Peng's soul in the sky restless?" She smiled, but it was not a smile. "Aren't you afraid that the ghosts will come and strangle you in the middle of the night?"

He desperately squeezed the teacup in his hand, almost crushing the ice-blue crack.There is indeed a sea of ​​swords and fire between him and her.It's ridiculous that I'm still delusional.

"Hua Rong, Yue Pengju was killed by Zhao Deji and Qin Hui!"

"Fourth prince, do you dare to do it or not? What is the first item of the Song-Jin peace agreement? You are at least an accomplice! The first accomplice!"

He couldn't answer, so he said after a while: "Okay, I'll try my best to find a way for you to get Qin Hui to come to Beijing, at least to the border."

Hua Rong was full of anticipation: "When?"

"It's Song Qinzong's birthday!"

Hua Rong was startled, and then remembered Song Qinzong who had been forgotten long ago.Song Huizong is dead, but Song Qinzong is not dead, he is still alive. He is the puppet left by Jin Wushu who is ready to compete with Zhao Deji at any time.

"You want to support Song Qinzong?"

"At least it can be used as a bargaining chip. Hua Rong, since you want Qin Hui's life, you have to make a certain sacrifice, otherwise, it's not in the interests of Daikin. Even if you want my life, I can only do so."

Hua Rong watched him get up and go out, looked away, only to see a small box at his feet, opened it, it was full of books and jewelry, obviously it was rewarded to him by the wolf lord.Jin Wushu's footsteps stopped: "It's for you, these are all for you, Hua Rong, no matter what, you should know the prince's heart."

After he walked away, Lu Wenlong slowly came from the other end of the tent, looked at the box opened in front of his mother, and worried: "Mom, I saw that father also rewarded Lady Wang with earrings..."

She smiled slightly.

Lu Wenlong continued: "Ms. Wang is really bad-hearted. She gave daddy a goblin with deep-socketed eyes. It's scary, with blue eyes, like a ghost..." The child regards the beauty of a foreign race as a monster, " I'm worried that the goblin will harm Dad?"

Hua Rong chuckled, Jin Wushu is like this, he keeps showing his "devotion", but he doesn't know that even children can't lie to him.However, she is delighted that the child can speak like this, which is a kind of independent thinking ability. Although he cannot get an accurate answer because of his age, he has been observing quietly and paying attention, isn't he?

She was not in a hurry to speak ill of Jin Wushu in front of her child, she stood up, took a half-made single shirt and gestured at him: "Son, mom will make you a new dress."

Lu Wenlong asked: "Mom, why don't you make one for Dad?"

"Your father has too many clothes to wear. Besides, he doesn't wear our kind of shirt."

"Our kind of shirt" - Lu Wenlong half-understands this sentence, only knows that in Father's eyes, this kind of shirt is something he doesn't like very much, and he denounces it as arty. Now, Father I like to braid my left lapel.

sunset.

Little Tiger Head was chasing a strange bird on the beach, took a simple slingshot, and aimed quietly.

As soon as the slingshot is fired, the bird flaps its wings and flies away.Disappointed, he clapped his hands and hopped his feet, when suddenly a big hand lifted him up in the air: "Stinky boy, it's a hot day, I told you to get dressed, why did you take them off? Where's the hat? Where's the scarf?"

He kicked his legs wildly: "It's hot, Dad, it's so hot."

King Qin still held him up, fiercely: "How many times have I said this? The sun is too strong, and it will peel off your skin. Brat, you just don't listen, I won't beat you, you don't know how bad it is..."

A big palm landed on his swarthy buttocks, he giggled, bent down obediently to pick up his clothes and put them on, King Qin bent down to help him put on the big straw hat, the little tiger head mysteriously said: "Father, hurry up!" Look, what's behind you?"

Qin Dawang turned his head to look, there was nothing behind him, the little tiger quickly took off the big hat of the same color on his head, laughed, turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Daddy idiot, big idiot, hahaha ..."

After half a lifetime, he encountered this injustice.King Qin had no choice but to let his hair be disheveled. At this time, the setting sun had completely sunk into the sea water, like a blood-colored disc.

He stared at the disc and sighed, that dead girl, why hasn't there been any news from her these days?Maybe, she completely forgot about her son, let alone herself, who she never cared about.

He walked a few steps, grabbed the little tiger's head with his long hands and long legs, ignored his struggle, lifted it up and left.This piece of green grass is full of grass and wild flowers are blooming. It is much cooler than the beach outside.But because it is separated by a boulder, it has always been a forbidden area, and since his mother left, Little Hutou has never been here again.

As soon as the feet touched the ground, it was like a wild horse running wild. The little tiger head cheered, laughed and shouted, chasing butterflies and birds.However, his small body ran not far away, and was captured by the King of Qin again. He was caught in front of a simple tombstone and wrote "Tomb of the deceased husband Yue Pengju" in large characters.

"Kneel down and kowtow to your father."

Little Hutou knelt obediently and kowtowed nine times to the tombstone. Just as he was about to speak, King Qin glared at him. He didn't dare to speak any more, and continued to kneel obediently.

For a long while, King Qin didn't speak, but just stared at the tombstone.How could the little tiger head stand such an atmosphere?My legs were numb from kneeling, and I was about to get up when I turned over.This time, King Qin didn't stop him anymore, and let him run to the front to pick up a lot of strange things before he carried him out.

The little tiger head was carried out reluctantly, and when he passed the gap between the boulders, he dropped a lot of things, and he was even more unhappy, muttering, and ran wildly as soon as his feet touched the beach: "Daddy, it's not fun!" , not fun at all..."

The little tiger head ran for a while, seeing that Dad didn't catch up, he stopped, stomped his feet loudly, and the fine white sand flew from his little boots: "Hurry up, daddy, hurry up, why are you so slow... ..."

Seeing that his father ignored him, he leaned over to pick up a red shell and giggled: "This one, mom likes it, mom's favorite..."

A jade hand stretched out, holding his hand and the shell, he raised his head and looked at the person vigilantly: "This is my shell, you give me back..."

Aunt Xiao let go of her hand and pointed at Li Tinglan: "Young master, hurry up and call mom, hurry up, call me and give you a gift..."

The little tiger head looked helplessly at the strange piece of candy she held in her hand, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and was hesitating whether to bark, King Qin came over and picked him up.He struggled on King Qin's shoulders, as if he had a backer: "Father, I want candy, I want candy..."

"Bastard, if you have milk, you are a mother, you have no conscience."

Aunt Xiao changed her face and hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty..."

King Qin said coldly: "Ms. Xiao, what are you doing? Have you forgotten my order?"

"The slave family dare not take half a step."

"Then why are you here?"

"The slave family just came to visit the young master. The slave family and the lady miss the young master very much, thinking about him..."

"You don't need to worry about this kid, go back. Besides, don't call him young master in the future."

Aunt Xiao asked in surprise, "Why?"

King Qin didn't care about it: "Because I want to sell him for some money. He's just a handyman, what do you call him young master?"

The master and the servant looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

King Qin was about to leave again with the little tiger's head in his hand. Only then did Li Tinglan muster up his courage, but she still didn't dare to look into his eyes like copper bells, and said in a low voice, "My lord, I have something to ask. I want to bring a letter to daddy." ..."

"If necessary, I will arrange it." He stared, "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, since you are married in Changlin Island, everything should follow the rules of the island, you should face Changlin Island, and It's not your dying father who will be your father's spy for the rest of his life."

Li Tinglan didn't dare to say anything anymore, King Qin walked towards the palace holding the little tiger's head.

Seeing the young lady's face full of tears, Aunt Xiao lowered her voice bitterly: "This wicked pirate actually put us under house arrest, preventing us from communicating with the outside world. My lord, I don't know how anxious he is..."

Li Tinglan also wept in a low voice: "The life of my family is suffering, how can my father take care of my happiness for the sake of Daliao's foundation?"

Aunt Xiao quickly comforted her: "Miss, don't think too much. Although King Qin and the lord are using each other, once the situation is down, there will always be a day when we will survive."

(End of this chapter)