Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 517: Black Moonlight

Hua Rong was speechless, and couldn't reprimand the child.He grew up by Jin Wushu's side since he was a child, and he is used to this way, and he is used to worshiping his "father".Can this be his fault?

Her tone was very gentle: "Son, war is actually very bad."

"What's wrong? We have to fight, so we can have cattle, sheep, horses, gold and silver, beautiful clothes and jewelry..."

Is this what Jin Wushu instilled in him?

Hua Rong frowned, Lu Wenlong saw his mother's expression changed, and asked strangely: "Mom, am I wrong?"

Hua Rong stretched his brows, and his voice was even more gentle: "Son, Mom is telling you a story, listen slowly..."

"Okay."

Hua Rong then began to talk, from the disaster in Kaifeng to the Huaiyang massacre, in the middle, only the deaths of Lu Deng and his wife were omitted.Her tone was gentle, but her narrative was clear, and when she got emotional, she even burst into tears.Lu Wenlong lay down at first, but then he lost all sleepiness, sat up, and listened attentively to his mother's "storytelling".

"Mom, is that true? Really? What happened then?"

"Killed tens of thousands of people? So many?"

"The girls in Huaiyang were all killed? All their things were robbed?"

"Oh, mother, those people are really bad. If I see them, I will kill them..."

As he listened and asked questions, from time to time he was filled with righteous indignation, and from time to time his blood boiled. It was the first time that Fang understood the cruelty and bloodiness of war.

After Hua Rong finished speaking, he looked very tired, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a while.

Lu Wenlong held her hand timidly: "Mom, have you seen these with your own eyes?"

"Yes, my mother has experienced it. Several times, my mother almost died under the golden saber..."

"Mom, I didn't know Jin Jun was so bad."

That's what war is.The Jin army was bad, the Song army was bad, and the Liao army was also bad.

The army is the killing tool of a few people with ulterior motives.

Hua Rong didn't even discuss these words with her husband, but at this moment, she taught her son earnestly like an old gentleman.I am faintly afraid that if my son maintains a deep-rooted sense of "pride" towards Jin Jun, the consequences will be really unpredictable.Fortunately, after this long story was finished, Lu Wenlong rested his cheeks like a little adult, and began to meditate, with a very deep tone: "Mom, I always thought that I could get what I wanted by fighting, but I didn't know that so many people would die. People, it would be so scary."

After all, he is a kind-hearted child. At the age of eleven, two or three, it is the critical period for his character formation.Hua Rong didn't tell him any more important reasons anymore, and only said: "Son, if you like to hear it, mother will tell you all the wars she has experienced in the future."

He exclaimed: "Mom, the story you tell is really good, please continue to tell me tomorrow night."

At this time, the north wind was howling outside, and the snowflakes were flying, Hua Rong took the quilt to cover his son, and watched him fall into a deep sleep.This child is really handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his brows are very stretched. In particular, he is good at learning and distinguishing right from wrong.Hua Rong was very pleased. One day, when he grows up, he must be a man of indomitable spirit, and it would not be in vain for him to work so hard to grow him up among the savages.

Biting cold wind day after day, and soon, it will be the Lunar New Year.Naturally, the savages don't have the concept of celebrating the New Year. They are similar to the early Jin people, counting the seasons of the grass, and how many times a person sees the grass green to measure his age.Zhahe and Lu Wenlong didn't have any idea about it, only Hua Rong, thinking about the festival of the motherland, especially the coming of her husband's death anniversary, and the little tiger head was not around.A family of three, separated from each other, even separated by nine springs, her mood is getting darker day by day.

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhahe sharpened his knife and said that a hunter found foxes and wolves ahead. He was very unhappy when he saw Hua Rong, so he persuaded her to go hunting.The other hunters were also in high spirits, and with Lu Wenlong's repeated pleas, Hua Rong agreed to go out with them.

The hunters let go of the hounds and Haidongqing, searching for the breath of their prey.With this walk, he walked thirty or fifty miles away without knowing it.Ahead is an open valley, although it is also covered with snow, but because of the leeward wind, the road goes smoother and smoother.

Hua Rong saw that the terrain was so familiar, he suddenly raised his vigilance, and blew a secret whistle to call everyone's attention.The people hadn't realized the danger yet, seeing two foxes jumping out, they hurriedly chased after them.

Hua Rong snarled, it was an extremely dangerous and strange intuition.The three people who were searching stopped and looked at her in surprise, not understanding why she was like this.At this moment, there was an extremely violent sound of horseshoes. In the ice and snow, although the horses hoofs were bound, the rushing sound could not be concealed by the wind and snow.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and everyone was blown left and right.Lu Wenlong couldn't sit still, and screamed: "Mom, mom..." Zhahe hurriedly grabbed his horse and stretched out his hand to support him: "Wenlong, sit still, hold the rein tightly..."

Hua Rong's body was also swaying in the wind, but he said decisively: "Everyone, retreat to the south."

The voice was coming from the southwest, but Hua Rong told everyone to retreat to the south. Didn't they tell everyone to face the enemy head-on?Everyone was surprised and dared not disobey the order, and immediately ran to the south.

After running for a while, their eyes lit up, and they suddenly found that the terrain had changed significantly. There was a circular valley here, and people hid in it, condescending, and it really seemed like one man was in charge of the other.But at this time, it happened to avoid the sound of horseshoes like a gust of wind and clouds.

At this time, the flag of the Jin army was stabbing to the wind, Hua Rong could clearly see that the leader was actually Jin Wushu.Her heart sank, but Lu Wenlong was elated and almost shouted: "Mom, it's daddy, that's daddy, let's go down quickly..."

Hua Rong covered his mouth, his face pale.Jin Wushu actually found this place, he bypassed the dangerous place of Watering Flower River, and going forward, there was nothing that could directly stop him except a forest that was fortified.Hua Rong had no time to guess how he found it, his palms were sweaty, Lu Wenlong looked at his mother strangely, saw her pale face, wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say any more, and only followed his father's figure excitedly.Jin Wushu was dressed in heavy armor, with a gorgeous hood on his head and a few pheasant feathers stuck in it. He looked majestic and majestic, and the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand shone brilliantly under the snowy light.

Zha He and the others also knew that if Jin Wushu broke through like this, the Orochi tribe would lose their barrier completely.According to Hua Rong's visual inspection, there are about 3000 people in this golden army.If it is to exhaust the strength of the big snake tribe, it is not enough to destroy it.The scary thing is that they are just pioneers, what will happen once the follow-up troops arrive?Also, how can these seven or eight people be enough to resist?
Going forward, there was a world of ice and snow, and Jin Jun stopped.Hua Rong's secret path was not good, the snow had stopped at this time, and the footprints left by his party were clearly visible.Sure enough, Jin Wushu reined in his horse, and a spy ran back: "Report to the fourth prince, the footprints are broken here."

Jin Wushu also saw the footprints, it was the footprints of horses and hounds, it was a small hunting team.Where did this group of people go?He sat on the horse, looked around, and his eyes fell on the valley.

Except for Lu Wenlong, everyone else nervously clenched the weapons in their hands. Although the enemy is in the clear and we are in the dark, this is the only sheltered valley here. Once Jin Wushu finds his whereabouts, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lu Wenlong looked at his mother strangely, not understanding why she was nervous. Could it be that his father would kill himself and others?how?He was about to speak, but Hua Rong lowered his voice and almost said on his lips: "Everyone, get ready."

Zhahe raised his bow and arrow, subconsciously protected them, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, I will block them as soon as they rush over, and you all retreat to the west."

Hua Rong was about to answer, when Jin Wushu turned his horse's head, as if giving an order, Jin soldiers came to surround the valley.

The Golden Wushu is the Golden Wushu.

Hua Rong tightly held the bow and arrow. These three thousand elites are all Jurchen's direct descendants. How long can they resist with seven or eight of them?She glanced at Lu Wenlong and was very hesitant. Could it be that the child is also in danger?

She looked around and suddenly ordered: "Let's retreat west together."

Everyone hit their horses and ran away.

Jin Wushu checked for a while, and a spy ran up: "Fourth prince, someone escaped from the west."

"how many people?"

"can not see clearly."

"Hurry up. These people are the key to entering the big snake tribe. It is best to capture one or two people alive to lead us."

Jin Wushu took the lead and chased after him.

In the distance, the backs of the group of savages could be seen. Because Jin Jun had the idea of ​​capturing them alive, Jin Jun didn't kill them immediately.Chasing even closer, Jin Wushu suddenly noticed the running figure, wearing a big cloak made of tiger skin, beside her, a young boy, holding a bow and arrow, riding a maroon horse.

Black Moonlight!
The woman who rides the black moonlight!
And my own son! !

He was so excited that his heart beat faster, and a striker said loudly: "Fourth prince, they are running so fast, should we shoot arrows?"

Another spy also found out, and exclaimed: "Black Moonlight, it's Black Moonlight... Who is that?"

Jin Wushu suppressed his excitement, and waved his hand: "Keep chasing, don't shoot arrows."

"Yes."

As soon as he hit the horse, the black horse sped up and ran at the front like lightning.The wind whistling past his ears, he exerted enough energy and shouted loudly: "Hua Rong, stop, stop quickly..."

"Son, stop now..."

"Son, it's Daddy, Daddy..."

Lu Wenlong heard it vaguely, and was about to talk to his mother, but Hua Rong protected him tightly and didn't let him speak at all.She knew very well that if Jin Wushu caught up, the child would be lost.He will definitely take the child back, just like that year, without hesitation.

Lu Wenlong could no longer follow him.

Jin Jun chased closer and closer, Zhahe said anxiously: "Little brother, you go first, I will finish later." He reined in his horse, turned around and shot.Hua Rong couldn't help it, so he whipped the jujube horse fiercely, the horse was in pain, and rushed forward like crazy.The mother and son soon arrived at the front.

The Jin army suddenly encountered Zhahe's obstruction, but after a few arrows, after all, the Jin army was numerous and powerful, and soon, Zhahe's horse was hit by two arrows, and the horse's leg kicked up in pain, and Zhahe was knocked off the horse. Several Jin Jun rushed forward and grabbed him.

Jin Wushu reined in his horse and looked at him condescendingly. The Jin army also stopped and stopped chasing him.

Seeing that he was blocking the way, Wu Qimai was furious, grabbed his lapel, whipped him on the back, and shouted: "Well, you traitor Zhahe, how dare you betray Dajin and fight against us again and again! .”

Zhahe protested and said: "The villain dare not oppose the Fourth Prince, let alone my Dajin."

"Then why are you working hard for the Khitan people and the Song people?"

"I never sacrificed my life for the Khitan people, nor for the Song people."

"Hua Rong is not from the Song Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)