Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 554 Negotiations
King Qin had never seen such a beautiful moonlight.It is not the scene of the bright moon and tides on the sea, it only belongs to this jungle, and the sound of rolling dew can be heard under the moon in the mountains.It was a strange intuition: she was in the forest, not far away.A scorching breath churned in his chest, it was her, it must be.Just like missing her countless times in the early years, like knowing her whereabouts for the first time.He walked over happily, completely unaware of the environment he was in, and only knew to shout loudly: "Girl, is that you? Girl, come out quickly..."

The wind whistling, the scorching heat of the day has disappeared, ringing in the ears, over and over again.

The guards looked nervous and panicked, for fear that his shout would attract the Jin army.

"Your Majesty, Madam must not be here..."

"My lord, there is really no one here."

"Nonsense, I clearly heard her voice, she must be there."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, the room was silent, had there ever been the slightest human voice?

"My lord, you must have heard wrong."

"Shhh" He stopped the two people's persuasion, and pricked up his ears, as if a voice was gradually going away, silently and boundlessly.A huge fear suddenly floated in my heart: something must have happened to her, it must be!

Girl, where did she go?

Hua Rong had already reached the edge of the jungle.

Suddenly a strange voice came from his ear, it was King Qin's shout, his voice was habitually tyrannical and heroic, and when he laughed, it seemed as if the earth was shaking.But now, that voice is full of disappointment and fear, over and over again: "Girl, girl..."

She held her breath, but couldn't hear, couldn't hear anything.No, it wasn't him calling.The dense forest in this area is thick, and the peaks and waves are bursting, even if he calls, he can't hear it.

However, the voice quickly turned into a lively and mischievous voice. Someone was blowing in the ear and pulling at his hair: "Mom, mom...my mom..."

Her tears rolled down, it was the little tiger's head.It is what I know, it is the voice of my son.

However, the voice quickly turned into a long-lost tenderness: "Sister Seventeen...you have to live well..."

Such a majestic face, all the years of love that I have had, I am a perfect match for him, and even the occasional awkwardness is incomparably sweet.She knelt down in the direction of Lin'an, tears falling like rain: "Pengju, please forgive me. I dare not go to see my son at all. If I do, I will never have the courage to leave him again! Pengju, you If there is a spirit in the sky, please be sure to keep your son safe, and bless me to successfully kill the enemy..."

The wind blew sand or dust into her eyes, causing pain in her eyes and suppressing her crying.She was prostrate on the ground, only the bow and arrow beside her, and a dagger shone with a cold light.After a long time, she stood up and hid the dagger in her bosom. When she looked up, she saw big teardrops flowing in Hei Yueguang's eyes—the horse has a spirituality, so is it also worried about whether it will go or not?
"Pengju, you must protect me!"

"You must—bless me!"

The voice echoed in the forest, and she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. Even the sweet smell lingering in her heart disappeared, her body and mind were comfortable, and her mind was clear.

The black moonlight neighed, and in front of it was an unobtrusive small river.On the other side of the river, the seventeen warriors who have been waiting for a long time are lightly dressed and ride lightly, holding various weapons in their hands.

"Boss, you are finally here."

She was in high spirits: "Brothers, let's go."

A group of people, in the darkness, drove day and night to Liu's Temple.

Kaifeng has been shrouded in a strange atmosphere recently.People rushed to tell each other that Song Qinzong, who had been kidnapped, was about to be released by the Jin people and re-enter Kaifeng.Song Qinzong was in power for a short time, and he was completely a puppet pushed out by Song Huizong to take refuge.However, he has never been ignorant and works hard. Although he is not talented enough to turn the tide, he is undoubtedly much better than his father and younger brother.When Zhao Deji ascended the throne, he had no intention of the Northern Expedition other than being licentious and immoral in the south of the Yangtze River. Especially after Yue Pengju died unjustly, the people in the north who lived in fear of the Jin army for a long time were completely disappointed in him. Hearing that Song Qinzong was about to be released, they naturally clapped their hands and cheered. Looking forward to welcoming back their legitimate king.

Although Qin Hui is a spy of Jin Wushu, but in this matter, he is completely consistent with Zhao Deji: he is firmly afraid of Song Qinzong's return.Once the emperor and the courtiers, as long as Zhao Deji stepped down, his good life would come to an end.Therefore, he hid in the military barracks at Wuliting all day long, never leaving the gate. All important military affairs must be reported to him here through checkpoints.Of course, he never dreamed that Hua Rong came to the Kingdom of Jin, let alone that Wang Junhua died at her hands. He thought that this ferocious tigress cheated his death, probably in order to have a long-term relationship with the fourth prince. Dew couple.Of course he didn't mind giving this tigress to the fourth prince, but the face of a scholar-bureaucrat and the dignity of a prime minister naturally made him scruples, so he tacitly used insidious means to declare that Wang Junhua was dead.His methods are so vicious that no one dares to intervene, and Jin Wushu's side is also impeccable, both of them are perfunctory with hypocrisy.

On this day, Yang Yizhong returned to the barracks early to wait for Qin Hui's call.Qin Hui has always been arrogant and domineering, but now he is completely protected by Yang Yizhong, so he is naturally polite.

As soon as Yang Yizhong came in, the table was full of delicacies and several enchanting singing girls waiting for him.He didn't refuse either, he ate and drank a lot, hugged the singing girl and enjoyed it for a while, after three rounds of drinking, the two of them got to the point.Yang Yizhong was drunk: "Master En, three days later, the envoys from the Kingdom of Jin will arrive. This time, I don't know how they will open their mouths..."

Qin Hui drank a cup of fine wine that the local magistrate respected, which was also his heart disease.After coming for so long, although the fourth prince sent someone to calm his emotions, but with his many years of experience, he couldn't figure out what the fourth prince's plan was this time.According to the fourth prince, the idea of ​​returning Song Qinzong was another part of the Jin people's idea, and he firmly opposed it.

After all, Yang Yizhong is a soldier. Although he is good at flattery and has a very bad reputation, he can't stand it anymore, and continues to complain: "Now we are too passive, Enxiang..."

At this moment, a secret agent came in suddenly, glanced at Yang Yizhong, wondering if he should say something.Qin Hui wanted to win him over, so he frowned and said, "Master Yang is not an outsider, please speak up if you have any news."

Only then did the spy say: "The Jin Army has made a secret report. We must first learn about the Sichuan-Shaanxi Army..."

After Yue Pengju's death, only Wu Jie and his son in Sichuan and Shaanxi could resist the Jin army.Wu Jie was a famous general of the generation, but because he was too fond of women and took pills, he had already died of illness. Only his son persisted in the war of resistance and defeated the Jin army many times. He was the only one who could restrain the Jin army.However, last year, Jin Wushu planned a heart attack strategy, asking Qin Hui to encourage Zhao Deji to investigate the Wu family army in Sichuan and Shaanxi.Under internal and external pressure, Zhao Deji dared not refuse, and had already withdrawn the Sichuan-Shanxi army. From then on, Sichuan-Shanxi was allowed to run by the Jin army, and Song State also lost its last favorable barrier.

Qin Hui's face was gloomy, and Yang Yizhong also immediately understood that Sichuan and Shanxi had long been in the pocket of the fourth prince. This move undoubtedly reminded himself that the strength gap between Song and Jin was too great, and he had to obediently accept no matter what the conditions were.

This is a secret meeting, and the venue of the negotiation is the ancient willow village fifty miles away.

Qin Hui was scheming, even if he had a large army in his hands, he did not dare to take it lightly, so he selected [-] close-fitting dead soldiers, and arranged for the entourage of the dead soldiers, followed by Yang Yizhong's selected guards.

The scorching sun shone down from the sky, and a group of golden envoys in casual clothes quickly approached the ancient Liuzhuang.The people and horses were extremely thirsty and hot, and as soon as they arrived, someone immediately reported to Qin Hui.

"how many people?"

"All together, less than 100 people."

Qin Hui immediately felt relieved, this place has been surrounded by his own people openly and secretly. No matter how weak the Song army is, he is still full of confidence in his dead soldiers. Besides, he can't think of any reason for the fourth prince to plot against him. .I am the spokesman for his loyal interests.

A group of people got off their horses and swaggered, all with very arrogant expressions, just like the habitual performance in front of Song people.The Song envoy greeted everyone very politely.

The ancient willow village, worthy of its name, has dozens of huge willow trees around it. It is midsummer, and the continuous sunlight makes the leaves of the willow trees droop and droop very much.

Qin Hui stood on the third floor of the villa gate, condescending, watching the group of people from a small window, and had a panoramic view.The leader was very young with a haughty expression on his face. Although the golden men who followed were all armed, there was nothing abnormal about them.He was a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He deployed his troops again, and then went downstairs to the secret room.

There are only three golden men who entered the luxuriously furnished room.The leader is very handsome, very young, but his face is full of domineering.There were only two entourages beside him, he sat down on the golden chair of the host and guest, looked at him, his eyes fell on the shriveled and thin Qin Hui who was in the host seat opposite, and snorted out of his nose.An envoy came forward to introduce the identities of the two, Qin Hui was startled, this person turned out to be a rookie in the Kingdom of Jin, the half-brother of Wolf Lord and Assassin, and also Hailing's brother, Wanyan Xiaza.

It turned out that Hailing wanted to take the lead in this negotiation, so he took advantage of Jin Wushu's return to Baichengzi to pray for rain, and asked the wolf master first to take the lead.Heci didn't dare to offend Jin Wushu blatantly at this time, and felt that this brother was unreliable, and he was uncertain about the timing, but Jin Wushu readily agreed.Hailing was overjoyed, so he sent his brother Xia Zha as the vanguard, with himself at the rear.

Qin Hui didn't dare to neglect the brother of the wolf lord, so he presented a generous gift to the suzerain country according to the etiquette of the subject country, and privately bribed Xia Zha with a large number of treasures and beauties, and asked him to pass a share to his brother.Xia Zha Hailing and the others hadn't had time to participate in the war of invading the Song Dynasty, and their qualifications were still young, so they naturally didn't get much wealth. Seeing Qin Hui's generosity, he was overjoyed and restrained his arrogance a little bit.

The two sides negotiated secretly for a day and a night. Although Qin Hui had gained something, he still couldn't get any news from the fourth prince.

Xia Zha was young and vigorous, and in addition to the two nights of continuous sex with beauties, Qin Hui was impatient to pester him. This morning, while he was still resting, he got up early, made some arrangements, and prepared to go back to the barracks first, waiting Latest news.

(End of this chapter)