Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 551 Is Poison
Jin Wushu was overjoyed to meet him, the young boy on the opposite side reined in his horse and shouted happily: "Daddy, daddy..."

Jin Wushu took a step forward, father and son dismounted almost at the same time, Jin Wushu put his arms around his shoulders: "Good boy, do you miss me?"

"Of course I will miss Dad, ah, Mom..." His eyes fell on Hua Rong, Hua Rong just smiled and nodded, the sweet smell in his throat was even more uncontrollable when he was stimulated by excitement. She had discovered it for a long time, but since the battle where Zhahe died, she realized it more clearly.

In fact, no one knew the strong blow that Zhahe's death had caused her.They all thought that he was just a subordinate of hers, or even a servant of her servant.In fact, it was not like that. It was the departure of the only trustworthy friend, the sudden disappearance of a close person, the loss of an arm, and there was no longer any external force to rely on.It is even so difficult to choose a reassuring person to take care of his son.

She looked at the intimacy between her son and Jin Wushu with relief, it was a kind of intimacy between father and son.Suddenly, I felt melancholy, but at the same time felt at ease. It didn't matter if I had myself or not.Without himself, Lu Wenlong might live a more pleasant life in this life.

Enmity between country and family, tragic death of parents, revenge and hatred, remembering these things, filling the heart, will ruin a person's life, just like himself.That is the selfishness of a mother, as long as he is good, does he care if he considers a thief as his father?
Recently, she often has these very negative thoughts, subconsciously clutching her chest again, hurting her bones, making people's will weaker and weaker, and maybe, one day, she will collapse.

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly met her son's gaze.Lu Wenlong hurriedly said, "Mom, you look really bad..."

She immediately interrupted him: "No, I'm fine."

Lu Wenlong saw that she was smiling, and there was really no sign of anything bad, so he cheered up: "Mom, where are we going?"

Jin Wushu first replied: "Accompany Dad to pray for rain. Son, you haven't visited the fief with me yet. It is our fief. You inherited Dad's throne, and it is also your fief. You are a little Do you know that the king of Yue is now? Son, do you want to visit your fief?"

"Of course I did, haha, I also have a fief, that's great."

Hua Rong frowned secretly, Jin Wushu is always instilled in children like this, consciously or not, he is the master of this land, the heir of many wealth, the temptation that adults can't resist, how can you force a child to remain indifferent?
Jin Wushu glanced at her inadvertently, but she did not make any rebuttals, nor did she show any dissatisfaction, nor did she talk about the so-called "big integrity" she insisted on—this woman, in fact, is not so stubborn , At this time, she is more like a mother than ever.

But, why is she so harsh when facing herself?Even that vicious?

He was puzzled.

The team headed for the fief in a mighty way. It was a rich and fertile land. However, they still had to rely on the weather. It didn't rain for a long time. The grasslands and crops along the way were weak and weak.Some jumping cattle and sheep are also skinny due to long-term lack of food.Jin Wushu sighed, there is only one rain, as long as there is a heavy rain, the land will immediately return to life and everything will recover.

Behind them, Hua Rong and Lu Wenlong walked side by side, the speed of the horse was very slow, and the mother and son talked softly.Lu Wenlong talked about the interesting stories of these days, the bets and games he had with his friends, and the discovery of some strange and rare wild fruits.Hua Rong listened with gusto.She thought, these things are far more interesting than the military and political affairs, the relationship between Song and Jin Dynasties, and the traces of Qin Hui.

"Mom, you've been so tired recently, if you're free, what would you like to do most?"

"I want to see the little tiger head" she blurted out without any thought at all, she was in a trance, as if the little tiger head was right in front of her, running around, wearing a small tiger skin apron, naked, with swarthy arms, on the head A little braid soaring to the sky, catching fish and shrimps without stopping for a moment, piled layers of sand on himself, as if he wanted to bury himself alive...

She thought, in the end, she would have to see the little tiger head once, so that she could go about her own business without any worries.Perhaps, that was the last time, we had to see each other.

Jin Wushu turned his head and shouted loudly: "Son, look, we are just ahead..."

Lu Wenlong ran forward, and sure enough, he could see a faintly populated village in front of him, which was Baichengzi, the largest market in the Yue Kingdom fiefdom.

"Father, is Bai Chengzi fun?"

"It's very fun. There is also a Dianjiangtai, and we just want to pray for rain on the Dianjiangtai."

"That's great, can I go up too?"

"of course."

He waited for his son to gaze into the distance with great interest for a while before lowering his voice: "Son, what did your mother tell you just now?"

"Mom said that she really wanted to see Little Tiger Head."

He slowly moved his hand holding the rein of the horse down a bit, of course he knew that Little Hutou was Hua Rong's son.When she thought of her son at this moment, she was really desperate.

"Also, father, mother said, tell me to follow you, she said she will leave for a while, and she will pick me up later..." Lu Wenlong was worried, "Mom, where is she going? Will it be like It took many years to walk away like that before?"

Jin Wushu laughed, his voice was still very low: "Son, you must follow her and never leave her."

"I don't want to leave her either."

"That's good. My dear son, you listen to my father. If she wants you to come back and follow me again, just say, you don't want to follow my father, but you must follow my mother. Remember..." Seeing his son's puzzled expression, He said in a lower voice, "It's not that Dad doesn't want you, Dad will naturally come to pick you up in the future, but you must remember that you must follow her now."

"why?"

"Because your mother is injured a little and needs someone to take care of her."

"No? When did mom get hurt?"

"Anyway, she's not in good health. You should keep an eye on her recently. And, son, don't tell her what I said today."

Lu Wenlong nodded, feeling weird, as if his father and mother each had many secrets.

Jin Wushu turned his head quietly, and the approaching dusk was like a richly colored picture scroll, with the shadows of whirling drought-resistant trees, the flying yellow sedges, the galloping cattle and sheep, the flags waving in Baichengzi, and even the faint A sleepy woman——when she is not noticed, she is always in the crowd, her eyes are drooping tiredly, like a hard-working camel, carrying too many things, as long as one more feather is added, she It fell down immediately.He hesitated, should this feather be added?
The letter soldier gave an order, it was a special horn of the Jin Army.Hua Rong raised his eyes, only to see Bai Chengzi right in front of him.It was a majestic stone city. She had never seen such a huge pure stone city. It was all made of gray and white stones, so it was called Baichengzi.Her eyes fell on a towering square platform, which was a simple and simple general platform. In the middle of the surrounding area, there was a tall table stone, guarded by majestic soldiers on the left and right. One can imagine the people sitting on it. Your Majesty, the majesty and majesty of the battle.

In the city, the crowd is bustling with hawkers who buy and sell things.But because of the long drought and no rain, the business seemed to be sluggish, and the faces of pedestrians coming and going were full of disheveled and sad looks, obviously worried about when the long-term punishment of God would end.Naturally, the local magistrate had already received the news that the fourth prince was coming to pray for rain, and had already opened a warehouse to provide food.For the city residents who have been starving for a long time, it is of course a matter of pie in the sky. They took the grain bags and baskets with their families and rushed to the granary in the north of the city. .

The food relief lasted for three days, and it came to an end in the evening. Everyone's faces eased a little, and when they saw the fourth prince's guard of honor, they immediately cheered:
"The fourth prince is here..."

"The fourth prince has come to pray for rain..."

"The fourth prince is here, will we not go hungry?"

"The Fourth Prince is a great hero. We are the subjects of the Fourth Prince. Of course he will not let us go hungry..."

"The fourth prince opened a warehouse to provide food, and none of the heroes of Dajin can compare to him. Didn't even the guys who committed trouble stop taking the initiative?"

"That's because they got the food. The Fourth Prince is benevolent and righteous. Not only did he not pursue these guys, but he also said that he would give them more wasteland. The Fourth Prince is invincible. Hmph, if you attack some of their rebels, scare them away." soul……"

"Didn't you listen to the new order issued by the magistrate? It was issued in the morning, and the fourth prince said that we will be exempted from all taxes for this year..."

"Look, that's the little prince. Wow, he really looks like a little fairy boy, like the fourth prince. The tiger father has no dogs. He really is another young hero..."

"..."

Hua Rong listened quietly in the crowd, from military exploits to martial arts, the people of Baichengzi passed on word of mouth, and she realized that Jin Wushu had such a lofty prestige in the eyes of the Jurchen.Just like Yue Pengju in Song Dynasty.

She gave a wry smile, one is the pearl and the other is the arsenic.People in the two worlds are so different.

Lu Wenlong, on the other hand, was full of excitement, proudly following his father, like a little king of Yue, waving his hands to the onlookers, kind and reserved, as if he was born for such a scene.Hua Rong couldn't help but sigh, what a flexible and flexible child this is. When he was in the savage tribe, he was able to mingle with other savage children very quickly.Will such a child live a more comfortable life in the future?

Jin Wushu was busy greeting his subjects. At this time, he was no longer that high-ranking fourth prince, no longer that brutal war criminal. He was completely friendly to the people, and he was naturally the ruler of this land. , driving away the shadow of drought over his subjects, bringing them confidence and hope.

(End of this chapter)