Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 586 Broth
Next door to the casino, there is another smell of powder, which is inferior perfume, which diffuses in the air and mixes with the fishy smell of kumiss, which often makes the first-timers feel breathless.However, this is the most popular place on the whole street.Whether it's a bloody fight or a thrilling gamble, the best way for men to relax is of course to find a girl in a brothel.In their tender and well-behaved hands, and their flattering moans, they can get the greatest pleasure of being a man.

As long as the whore is kind, she is actually the most ideal wife for men.Because of this flesh and blood business, appearance is always good. If you add kindness, a little bit of talent, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, it will be the most ideal gentle hometown for men.Therefore, since ancient times, men have liked to go to brothels. (Khan, this meaning is not original by me, it comes from Eileen Chang, the original words are: "A good prostitute is the ideal wife of most people. Since she relies on her appearance to make a living, it must be beautiful, and beauty is added Morality. "Foreigners Watch Peking Opera and Others").

It is such a place, even if you Jiangyang thief walks in it, it will not attract anyone's attention.

Hua Rong was very satisfied with this place, it reminded her of the occasions Zhahe took her to in Yanjing, where the low-ranking soldiers gathered.Because of this, it is extraordinarily safe.

The two sat down at the same table. It was a dark lump. Although the price was very expensive, the food and drink were naturally extremely poor.Two bowls of milk tea with white and greasy foam and a large plate of thick steamed buns were brought on the table, and the waiter went to doze off again, as if the price is inversely proportional to the service attitude, it is such a fair thing.

The two didn't mind at all, they ate and drank steamed buns, very relaxed.

The setting sun shone in a little, and then moved away quickly. A corner of the room was brightened, and then dimmed immediately.But most people's eyes lit up, because a blind old man came in holding a pipa, and behind him was a woman who was not too young.The woman is hard to describe how beautiful she is, she wears poor-quality makeup, scarlet lips, and a gaudy red flower on her head.It is this kind of vulgarity, but it complements this room, showing an infinitely charming beauty and style.

The strings are pulled apart, and there is love before the tune is formed.The woman made a gesture and said a blessing, a purple-red veil was greasy covering her eyes, she opened her mouth and began to sing:

Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past.Wanli Emperor's House.Qionglin Yudian, Chaoxuan stringed pipes, Mu Lie Shengpa.

The people of Huacheng are desolate today, and their spring dreams are around Husha.Where is the home mountain? I can listen to the Qiang flute and blow the plum blossoms.

……

This is Song Huizong's "Eyes Charm". During his long imprisonment, he finally lost his former dream of prosperity. After his death, his bones were still boiled into lamp oil by the Jin army, which was infinitely miserable.

The woman's voice is lazy, just like in the last autumn of the late Tang Dynasty, all dreams of prosperity are chased, carved railings and jade, and when you wake up, everything will come to nothing.

Hua Rong was stunned to hear this, but unexpectedly there was such a singing voice here. After a closer look, she found that the woman's clear eyebrows under the makeup, her round singing voice, and the vicissitudes and sorrows in her expression were obviously from the misfortune of Jingkang's catastrophe. Captured here, the down-and-out youthful Song girl.Maybe, she might even be a princess or princess, or a lady from a certain family, Miss Qianjin.

In the past, Wang Xietang Qianyan, a ray of dark soul in a foreign land.

At the end of the song, the woman begged for a reward with a scarlet plate.Scattered copper plates fell into the plate, making a clanging sound, and Hua Rong gently put a small piece of broken silver into it. Her eyes were dull, and she felt neither relief nor pain, but was very numb.Then, he walked out with the blind old man and started a new round of singing.

At this moment, Hua Rong didn't feel too much sadness.During her days in the Kingdom of Jin, she saw a lot.After the Jingkang catastrophe, tens of thousands of court ladies, well-known folk beauties, talented women, entertainers, etc. were all taken into captivity.But at that time, the Jin army lived by robbery, and there was no fixed salary, which was not enough to support such a huge team.Later, except for high-ranking concubines, princesses and others, other beauties, one out of ten, died of the large-scale gang violence of the Jin army; five out of ten died of freezing and starvation on the road.A small number of survivors were scattered around Yanjing, or married, or became prostitutes, none of them survived.

The two catastrophes of beautiful women in China, one was the Anshi Rebellion in the Tang Dynasty, and the rich, elegant, elegant, cultural and artistic ladies of the Tang Dynasty were almost completely wiped out; the other was the Jingkang Rebellion, and the elite beauties and talented women of the Song Dynasty were almost wiped out .Those who can survive well can basically only be Wang Junhua.In a nation, only outstanding women can breed outstanding offspring.But the essence of the Song Dynasty, like the wind, was blown away by the rain and the wind. Therefore, the later courts became more and more powerless, and groups of despicable and shameless people were always born.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of Jin Wushu and the Tang poems and Song lyrics he often sang.As the commander of the Southern Invasion who searched mountains and seas, the Huaiyang Massacre slaughtered five thousand gold troops, all of which were robbed, and all of them were raped by prostitutes. Did he know that under these elegance, the blood price paid by the Song Dynasty?
Zhao Deji deserves to die, but the people on that land don't deserve to die!

In the twilight, she drank the milk tea in the large coarse porcelain bowl in one gulp, stood up, and it was time to go on the road again.She looked at the man beside her, his tall figure, with a smile on his face, like a solid tower.At this moment, I feel very at ease.Very!Because of him, my family is thousands of miles away, and I can return, so that my soul will not die in a foreign land.

Thank you for his search, and thank you for his persistent pursuit of thousands of miles all these years.

The bells of the caravan, the singing of the nightingale, the vast land began to welcome the arrival of the night.Walk one more day, and you will be able to leave the sphere of influence of Dajin.Jiabang is away.

The dust is flying, and the horses are galloping.

It's Jin Jun!Jin Jun finally came to intercept.Is it Hailing or Jin Wushu?
Hua Rong stopped suddenly, and suddenly remembered today's libretto "A Dream of Spring Surrounds Husha", flustered, fearful, and sad, but subconsciously, she moved a little closer to King Qin.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, she looked at King Qin's concerned eyes and became sober.illusion!It turned out to be just an illusion.The wind blows through the forest, and the waves rise and fall continuously, like thousands of troops.The sound of the wind and cranes beating the grass and trees are all soldiers. It turns out that this is what they are talking about.She looked at King Qin, then at the clear sky above her head, and smiled, feeling relieved.

"Girl, are you uncomfortable?"

She was slightly embarrassed, having experienced too much life and death, she had become so timid and fragile.For some reason, I always feel that staying here is ominous and dangerous, and I wish I could get out of this land immediately.

Qin Dawang seemed to see her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, one day and one night, we will go out. Are you tired? Why don't we rest first?"

She shook her head hastily: "Don't stop, don't stop, let's hurry up."

Seeing that she was timid, King Qin immediately gave the order, and everyone hurried on their way at full speed.Before the Jin army came after them, the sooner everyone left here, the safer they would be.

The northern border of the Song Dynasty has always been a fake, and bandits are rampant.Even so, as long as you set foot on the land of Song Dynasty, it is far better than the danger that will strike here at any time.

Walking out of this forest is the junction of a grassland and a desert.In the continuous severe drought, the lush aquatic plants in the past have withered. Pieces of soil on the grassland turned up, revealing brown and gray, like scabies.

This is the most critical place, it can be said to be a cover for everyone.Because this place is very suitable for the most powerful kidnapper horse of the Jin army to fight, if it is attacked here, the consequences will be disastrous.How many fugitives from Nandu always fall short here.In recent years, although the Golden Army's defense has been lax, but with so many things happening recently, it is certain that they will strengthen their defenses.Once there were fugitives who came here and left behind the vicissitudes of life:

A loved one goes through a farewell, dying suddenly after several autumns

The bright moon can't be seen, the white clouds are white and sad

Zheng Hong is sad to cross the north, and the river flows eastward

Conversation knows what day, now it's gray

She thought of this poem, and then looked at King Qin, only to realize that his temples had already been slightly stained with frost. Although his hair was not white, it was a kind of gray hair, which was a symbol of gradual aging.

Old, she is old, and he is also old, but she hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and she doesn't know if she has gray hair.

Like a rocky mountain.

It has been three consecutive bloody battles.

Yelulong continued to ride on the horse, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held up a trident, rampaging through the crowd.However, there are too many Jin troops. Although they can't take advantage of their kidnappers in the mountains, they are surrounded by layers and are determined to win.

He didn't know how the news leaked out. Originally, their source of news was very top secret.Originally thought that it was only some savages who hindered him, but the savages did not come, but the even more terrifying golden army came.

At this time, dozens of donkey carts were surrounded, as well as temporary war horses, with large sacks tied to their backs, filled with heavy silver.That was absolute real money, which he was about to escort back to the new territory.There are also dozens of ox carts, all of which are covered with silk.Silk is not easy to carry, and the quantity is larger, but it is very important for the clothing of tens of thousands of soldiers.For the 10 vain silver, Yelu Dayong has given high hopes and cannot afford to miss it. (Note: According to the estimation of silver taels in the Northern Song Dynasty, one tael of silver was equivalent to the purchasing power of 1300 yuan; in the Southern Song Dynasty, after being plundered by the Jin army, silver and gold were scarce, mainly because copper coins and iron coins were in circulation; therefore, the actual purchasing power of silver may still be More than 1300 yuan; therefore, 10 silver taels, at least about 1.3 million yuan, is a huge sum of money.)
However, the dream of obtaining these huge amounts of silver quickly fell into a severe test. Facing the golden army rushing like a tide, it was a question of whether he could even survive.All the warriors were fighting to the death, and Yelulong continued to ride on his horse, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.Why hasn't the lord sent reinforcements up to this time?
If you want to kill, you have to desperately protect yourself first.

Another burst of flying dust splashed Lao Gao.Reinforcements are coming, but it's the Golden Army!The iron cavalry of the Jin army flew wantonly.A big black pennant, headed by Wanyan Hailing who is full of air.

He was dressed in heavy armor, only showing a handsome face, waving the spear in his hand, laughing loudly: "Yelu Longxu, come and die..."

(End of this chapter)