Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 566 Alive
"Son, I really wanted to look for your mother in the name of hunting, but something happened on the way and I was delayed. You heard what Hailing said, your mother must be in danger, we must find her immediately..."

Lu Wenlong only felt a buzzing in his head, and asked tremblingly, "Father, who is Qin Hui? Why did mother want to assassinate him?"

Jin Wushu knew that Hua Rong had never told his child about revenge, so it was difficult to answer for a while, and he said after a while: "This is a damned despicable person. He killed a very important relative of your mother."

"Ah? Of course, Mom should take revenge. But, how can Mom kill him by herself?"

"She can't kill her! Your mother is too stubborn, knowing that she is going to die, I can't stop her at all."

"How many troops does Qin Hui have?"

"One hundred thousand troops. Your mother is such a person, stubborn and stubborn..."

Lu Wenlong was very confused, "Father, if this is the case, why don't you avenge your mother? Your ability is so great, you have defeated the Song army many times, they are not your opponents at all. You can definitely defeat Qin Hui, you why are you not going?"

This is an unanswerable conundrum.Jin Wushu looked up at the sky in front of him, his chest was very congested, and there was something suppressed.That was Song Jin's major policy, and it was the victory that he wanted to insist on all his life. How could he do the opposite.

His voice was very hollow: "Son, you don't understand, this is war, war..."

"Why war? Wouldn't it be better not to fight?" Having experienced fighting, he hated war very much. Lu Wenlong couldn't understand why human beings wanted to fight on such a large scale.

Jin Wushu had never thought about this question, and his son kept asking him, but he couldn't answer.Animals only fight for food, to be full.But people are different. People like to eat more and occupy more. Even if they can't use it, they have to hoard it for several lifetimes.Because of greed, wars are born.This is the first time he has seriously examined the long-standing war. What is the meaning of the war?Just to seize wives and daughters, seize wealth, shed blood like rivers, and show supreme authority?
Lu Wenlong didn't give up: "Father, you must be able to avenge your mother, why don't you? You are much more capable than your mother..."

He just shook his head.Women, compared to their homeland, are so insignificant.I can give her gold, silver and jewelry, and give her glory and wealth, but the essential things are absolutely unshakable.I want her, I want a woman, just like I want other women.As for other subsidiary conditions, it is too troublesome.

The Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Jin, the daughter of the Song Dynasty, can only be like this, isn't it!What else can I do?
He reluctantly said: "I promised to give your mother many things. She could have stayed in the Fourth Prince's Mansion and lived a life of prosperity and wealth. She gave it up and didn't want it."

Lu Wenlong didn't take it seriously: "I'm asking, why didn't you help mom get revenge?"

"I can't help."

"why?"

"Because she is from the Song Dynasty and I am from the Jin Dynasty. I can't harm the interests of our Dajin. With the existence of Qin Hui, Dajin will get many benefits...and..." "Besides, how can I report revenge for Yue Peng? This Isn't it a big joke?" Of course he wouldn't say that, and he never even mentioned Yue Pengju's name in front of his son.

He seemed to be speaking to an adult, and he was subconsciously defending himself.If it is someone else, he can ignore it, but since this is his own son, he can't ignore it, "Daddy is the fourth prince, the king of Yue Kingdom in Dajin, so I can't listen to your mother everything. I am I hope to let her live a good life, but she is unwilling, and I can't help it. I can't stop her at most, but I can never help her."

"Even if mother will die, can't you help her?"

He felt painful, child, and he couldn't understand the situation of adults at all.Because they don't know how terrible the strife between courts and courts is. If they don't pay attention, they will fall into the trap of political enemies, be caught by them, and die without a place to die.They always think that between people, they are children and mothers, who can give everything at any time.Even if you explain it to them, you can't explain it clearly.That is the price of growing up, and when they grow up, they will naturally understand.Many things are not so obvious opposites of black and white, and there are countless ambiguities and ambiguities in between.

Lu Wenlong asked again: "Even if my mother will die, can't you help her?"

He gritted his teeth: "No!"

Lu Wenlong suddenly said, "Actually, you already know where your mother is, don't you?"

He nodded without denying it.

"Father, I used to think that you were kind to mother. In fact, you were not that kind to mother. Even, you haven't treated her as well as Uncle Zhahe..."

Jin Wushu seemed to have been slapped severely by someone, and he couldn't help but rein in his horse, as if he wanted to keep a distance from his son.He raised his head, Lu Wenlong's eyes were aggressive, he didn't even dare to look into the boy's eyes.It was as if a person was suddenly stripped naked, and those secrets that he didn't know in his heart were spoken so casually.

Only children can be so outspoken.His standard for measuring good or bad is not how much gold, silver and jewelry he gave, but whether he really maintained and rescued at critical moments.Just like his mother, she never gave herself many precious things, but she was gentle and loving, and would sacrifice herself to save herself every time she was in danger. Even when he was a child, he knew that only this woman in the world would treat her like this. Own.If it wasn't for his own mother, how could he be so selfless and loving?

"Father, you don't actually know, but I know that Mom doesn't like the jewelry you gave me at all, and she doesn't like Xiaowei, Mrs. Yelu, Mrs. Wang, etc. I know, only I know, Dad, you Don't know mom at all."

He flew into a rage, as if he wanted to protect his dignity as a father and a man: "You are still young, you don't understand at all. Son, things about adults are much more complicated than you imagined."

Lu Wenlong was fearless: "What's so complicated? No matter how complicated it is, you can watch your mother die?"

Jin Wushu was furious: "Remember, you are a golden man, a man of our Jurchen! The interests of the Jurchen are the greatest interests. How can you be entangled in personal grievances? Do you know that if Dad goes to help your mother? Is treason? How can a person betray his own country? This is a big festival! It is a big festival that a person should have in life!"

Lu Wenlong dismissed it with disdain: "I don't want to understand the big and small things at all! Dad, I can't see the interests of Dajin, but I will know right away when my mother is dead! Besides, you said it yourself, what Qin Hui is Great villain. Since he is a great villain, why can’t he be killed? Does killing a villain have to be divided into big gold or big Song?”

Jin Wushu only felt cold all over.In front of this young man wearing the costume of the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, he has not become a "golden man" in essence?Is it because of his nature, or the influence of Hua Rong these days?

He was terrified, and realized for the first time that that was not his son, really not!

That was the difference between the two races. At this moment, the genes of the Ludens were revived in him.

Lu Deng and his wife are also another type of "fools" who would rather die than die.No wonder this child hit it off with Hua Rong at first sight.The so-called people are divided into groups, and things of a kind flock together.

What a terrible thing!

His anger slowly dimmed, as if he had experienced a big battle and his whole body was exhausted.

Lu Wenlong looked closely at his eyes, and saw that his father's face was pale and depressed like never before, and even had deep fear.He felt strange, and his father became so strange for the first time, as if he was a person he didn't know.

He couldn't hide his disappointment. For the first time, he experienced the unspeakable impermanence of life, and realized for the first time that his father was not as heroic, invincible, great and affectionate as he imagined.He didn't talk to his father anymore, he just urged the horse forward, so urgent, since his father didn't want to save him, he always wanted to save him.Just like how many times my mother sacrificed herself to save herself.

For my father, when my mother died, there were many other women in the world vying to be my father's concubine; but for me, when my mother died, there would be no more.He always thought that Hua Rong was his biological mother, and never doubted it.

A group of guards who avoided far away came up at this time, Wu Qimai asked anxiously: "Where is the little prince going? What should I do?"

Jin Wushu didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either.

It was a cloudy morning.

The rain was about to come, and the fallen leaves in the forest whirled and whirled, and even the air carried a gloomy atmosphere.Hua Rong lay on the horse, feeling drowsy, and didn't know where he ran.She forgot how she got on the horse again. Didn't the horse run away?Why did you run back again?
She was going to wait for King Qin, to see where he was and if he was still alive.But, why just can't wait?

She held a piece of iron-like dry food in her hand, which was pulled out from her arms, and it still smelled like blood.There was no taste, but she ate it, and when she was thirsty, she chewed a handful of grass that she picked up in her hand.

To live, always to live.

After experiencing life and death many times, I understand that as long as I can live, it is better to live.

The seven or eight scars on his body were all external injuries, not fatal.However, her chest felt depressed one after another, and finally, she couldn't bear the fishy sweetness in her throat any longer, she opened her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.She swayed, holding the rein tightly to prevent herself from falling off the horse. This battle was almost like an oil lamp, burning to the end, and the lamp was about to run out of oil.

I was disappointed and excited at the same time, that knife must still be stuck in Qin Hui's chest, and he would be half disabled if he didn't die.Is this a win or a loss?There is only one thought, no matter what, to find my son and see him for the last time.This was originally an urgency that existed before the war, but at that time, I was afraid that my belief would be shaken, so I didn't dare to go.At this time, it is already necessary to go, no matter what, I have to go once.Little Tiger, does he still recognize his mother?
She raised her head, trying to get her bearings.The little tiger's head is still hundreds of miles away from here, can I still support myself until then?
"Girl, just wait, I'll take you to find Xiaohutou..."

(End of this chapter)