Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 581
There was silence in the arena. At this moment, everyone understood that the Fourth Prince was the real master of the country because of his military exploits and his supreme authority.Hailing held back her anger and jealousy, avoiding his gaze.

Jin Wushu glanced at Hailing, his gaze was like a needle, it was this vicious Hailing who came up with such a bad idea.The death of Song Qinzong did not benefit Da Jin at all.However, now is not the time to settle accounts. He looked towards the audience and said in a deep voice, "Help the funeral of Young Master Song immediately."

A young man stepped forward to salute, it was Song Qinzong's eldest son Zhao Zhan.He looks like his father, with a handsome face. Although there are still tears on his face, he salutes neither humble nor overbearing, and even his voice is calm: "Thank you, Fourth Prince!"

Jin Wushu looked at his prematurely mature face, faintly, a bit resolute, maintaining royal decency and final integrity.Song Qinzong, when the catastrophe came, he was forced to ascend the throne by Song Huizong, and the time was short. It was a mess full of holes.Due to his incomplete talent and the limitation of not waiting for others, he is completely powerless to turn the tide.He has no great talent, but he is absolutely not stupid. He has worked hard. The Song Kingdom really cannot be regarded as perishing in his hands. Still miserable.

"His Royal Highness, take care of the funeral for your father, and reward him with a hundred raw silks. All funeral ceremonies must follow Chinese customs."

Zhao Zhan was established as the prince early for Song Qinzong, and this is also the first time Jin Wushu used the honorific title.

The young man's tone was still neither humble nor overbearing: "Fourth prince, I don't dare to pretend to be a prince anymore. I only hope that in the future, I will never be born again in the emperor's family."

I only wish that in the future, life after life, I will not be reborn in the emperor's house.

Jin Wushu was stunned, and couldn't help turning his eyes. In the crowded crowd, she had completely disappeared from the countless bamboo hats.If I wasn't born in the royal family, or the Fourth Prince, would there be another version of the story?

Such as zhahe.

Even a golden man can become her life and death friend.

He suddenly became anxious, his throat surged, his heart was galloping, and he felt infinitely sad.

The Song captives wept and wept, carrying Song Qinzong's body away.In the interrupted Marseilles, no one was interested in continuing. Jin Wushu sent everyone away. At this moment, he looked at Heci who lost his position: "Master Wolf, it's time to hold an emergency meeting."

As if waking up from a dream, he quickly ordered a group of ministers to be summoned to discuss matters on the spot.

In the big tent, it was divided into two rows on the left and right, and Heci sat at the top, straightening his somewhat messy crown with his hands.There was a new concubine who arrived behind him, his mind was all on that, he became more absent-minded, wishing he could finish things early so he could go back to the show.

He hurriedly asked, "Fourth Uncle, what do you think should be done?"

Jin Wushu pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to Hailing: "Hailing, you provoked it, what do you think should be done?"

Hailing was clearly prepared, and replied calmly: "I would like to report to the fourth prince, Song Qinzong's death is not a pity, even if he wants to use his captives, his son Zhao Zhan can be a puppet..."

He Ci nodded, the other ministers obviously thought the same way, and thought it was no big deal.

Jin Wushu glanced at the crowd, only to find that most of the faces were newly promoted.The main generals of the Kingdom of Jin who fought against one side in the past have disappeared.Suddenly there is a feeling that the music is coming to an end, everyone has been leading the coquettish for hundreds of years, and these people can support the future of Daikin?Qi, could it be that Daikin's Qi is exhausting so quickly?

"The crown prince has received news that 30 troops of the Song army are gathering towards Lianghe. The general leading the army is Liu Qi..." Everyone didn't care at all, and it was nothing unusual for the Song army to march towards Lianghe, but when they heard that it was Liu Qi, it was still a little bit slightly uneasy.Liu Qi is also a famous general of the generation, after Yue Pengju, one of the best figures in the Song Kingdom, he is definitely not an idiot like Yang Yizhong.

However, what does this have to do with Song Qinzong's death?
"The State of Zhao has always paid attention to the father and son of the monarch and ministers. Song Qinzong is the emperor who has officially enthroned, and he is also the elder brother. If Zhao Deji leads the army to fight against Song Qinzong regardless of Song Qinzong's safety, then he will lose most of the people's hearts in the north; the literati in the south of the Yangtze River will also secretly Ridiculous to him. The Crown Prince still remembers the catastrophe in Jingkang and the fall of Kaifeng. When Song Qinzong and his son were escorted out of the capital, the people of Kaifeng lit incense and money paper to mourn. It should be cut off, that's why Zhao Deji, a despicable villain, ran away..." He turned sharply, "Everyone in Song Dynasty sympathizes with Song Qinzong, and feels that he is not the main culprit for the Song Kingdom's demise. But what about Zhao Zhan? Zhao Zhan, a child with a yellow mouth How many Song people know him? How could they sympathize with him? How could he be as important as Song Qinzong in the eyes of Jiangnan officials? Even if he is made a puppet, what prestige does he have to compete with Zhao Deji?"

Only then did everyone wake up like a dream. These careless Jurchen nobles, except for the fourth prince, no one could have imagined such a consequence.Even if it is Hailing, after all he is young and short-sighted, apart from being vicious, he is still far behind when it comes to strategy.

Only then did the wolf master Heci panic, and touched his crown again: "Fourth Uncle, what do you think should be done?"

This is the Nth time he has asked a question.

All eyes were on Jin Wushu, and he didn't dare to have any doubts.Jin Wushu pondered for a while, and there were three strategies in his mind, he didn't know how many times he had tossed them over and over in his heart.Originally, he was willing to say these three strategies only on his deathbed. They were Dajin's strategy to stabilize the country.It is also my final contribution to the Kingdom of Jin. After all, this is the Jurchen nation I love, and her strength and rise is my lifelong wish.

He opened his mouth, and could faintly hear his own heartbeat, and suddenly saw Hailing's flickering gaze, staring at him closely, his emotion was more urgent than the wolf lord's stabbing.He shivered in his heart, and shrank back when he thought about it.This guy actually showed his head.He looked around, no one noticed Hai Ling's strangeness, they were all staring at himself.

Has no one discovered Hailing's wolf ambition?

He suddenly didn't want to continue talking, and the words he said changed: "It's better to prepare with two hands, prepare for war with one hand, and negotiate peace with the other."

Everyone dared not have any objections.

The wolf master was a little disappointed, and asked again: "Fourth Uncle, is there any whereabouts of Gong Yin's hunt?"

He looked at Hailing, "Hailing, you are a pioneer, what news did you find out?"

Hailing bit the bullet: "King Qin is a cunning rabbit, hiding in the jungle, it's hard to find traces..."

The wolf master showed displeasure on his face, he observed his words, and immediately knelt down in front of Jin Wushu, with a trace of cunning on his delicate face: "Hailing is incompetent, please forgive me..."

Jin Wushu didn't speak.

Hailing was a little scared, but after all he is very eloquent and has read a lot of poetry and books. In addition to Jin Wushu, he is also interested in the thick and dark learning of the Han people. He had an idea and wrote a poem: "' Set up millions of soldiers on the West Lake, immediately the first peak of Mount Wu'. The fourth uncle is a great talent. Back then, he searched the mountains and picked up the sea, and chased Zhao Deji like a dog in mourning. Isn’t it the Greatest? It’s this kind of insight that no one else in my Dajin Kingdom can come up with..." He talked eloquently, his tone full of yearning, infinite admiration, and infinite humility. Infected by his tone and emotions, he once again returned to the era of that hero. The living national hero, the fourth prince of Dajin, sat in front of them, shaped like a god's mansion.

"King Qin is full of tricks, and the tribute is related to the national economy and the people's livelihood of my Dajin. It is a first-class matter. I have to ask the fourth prince to do all the tricks. The fourth prince is responsible for all schemes. Hailing is willing to take any orders from the fourth prince. Hailing, no, my nephew will obey everything..."

Jin Wushu also listened fascinatedly, but it was not because of the brat's boasting about him, but because of the poem he composed afterwards.

On the West Lake with millions of soldiers, immediately the first peak of Wushan Mountain

If he doesn't have too much ambition, being a poet is naturally a good thing.However, this is the fault of Song people. The more books they read, the more insidious and black-bellied they become.Just like herself, just like Hailing.Perhaps, the culture of the Han people is not as advanced as they claim—the kind of vicious calculation rules to exterminate the same kind are actually much more evil than the instinct of animals.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have read the poems and books of the Han people back then, especially their black-bellied political rules accumulated over thousands of years and the world's number one.Pulling the whole life into a powerful darkness, not a ray of light, a ray of humanity can be seen.

He suddenly said calmly: "Hailing, you don't really need to read many Han books in the future!"

Hailing was taken aback, no matter how good at dancing he was, he lost his sense of proportion.Where does this follow?The fourth prince's thinking has jumped to this point?

Jin Wushu knew that he couldn't teach the mattress, so he didn't say anything more.

There was a sincere smile on Hailing's delicate face, so humble, "After experiencing these things, I know that my fourth uncle is a high mountain, Hailing is young and ignorant, and I have offended my fourth uncle in the past, please forgive me... "

How can such cunning escape the eyes of Jin Wushu?According to his old temperament, he would end up with a knife and a random crime. However, seeing his "sincere" face, the young man's hidden spirit was full of vigor, especially when he said "fourth uncle!" "——This kid is the son of his own brother Zong Gan, and his own nephew.He is closer to himself than Heci.

His heart softened, this decision was not what a politician should have, but for some reason, the turbulent killing intent subsided like this, he was too tired.

He thought of Zhao Zhan's words "May I live forever, not to be reborn in the emperor's house", he was even more uninterested, ignored Hailing's expression, got up and left.

The civil and military ministers retreated together, and Heci couldn't wait to rush to the back door. He was greeted by a room full of singing and dancing.

At the end of the stadium, the guard of honor of the Fourth Prince was parked. Wu Qimai never left, dutifully waiting.Jin Wushu dismounted, frowning slightly: "Wu Qimai, go home immediately."

"Yes."

He pulled the rein, and couldn't suppress the sweetness in his throat any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Qimai was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "Fourth Prince, you must seek medical attention immediately. Witch doctor, there is a witch doctor here..."

He waved his sleeves to wipe away the blood, and said in a deep voice, "Don't disturb, go back immediately."

"But, fourth prince, you are like this now..."

"Wu Qimai listens to the order and returns home immediately."

(End of this chapter)