Chapter 589 Son
He breathed a sigh of relief, as if shutting down the ghosts in the room, which was the source of hatred between races, it would be best to shut it down!Just, can you?

The morning star has risen, and the sky is so lonely.It was the lonely voice of the singing dancer, faint, infinitely sad, infinitely melancholy, as if the years were getting old, as if the spring was gone, as if life had reached the point where there was nothing to be attached to:
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is waning.Luo Qu was intolerant to the cold of the fifth month.I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.

Do not lean on a railing alone, infinite country, not easy to see sometimes difficult.Flowing water and flowers are going to spring, heaven and earth.

This voice came from the lobby room of Jingyuanzhuang.Tonight, a grand banquet was held here, partly to celebrate Hailing's achievements, and partly to cheer up the soldiers who went to war.

After the Jingkang catastrophe, a large number of court ladies and civilian women died near Yanshan Mountain, were lost, and became exiled among the people.At that time, under the persuasion of Princess Maode, Zongwang selected some little girls who could not make a living to stay. They were regarded as domestic slaves, and they were also regarded as singing prostitutes for fun after raising them.These little girls are naturally well-chosen and well-behaved. After all these years of raising them, they have just grown to the age of flower bones. However, Zong Wang has long since died and cannot enjoy them anymore.As a result, they were taken over by the local garrison officials and became their playthings.

In recent years, the Jurchen aristocrats have also won the hedonistic style of the Song Dynasty officials, and it would not be a formal banquet without singing and dancing.The magistrate stationed there heard that the fourth prince was coming, and it was another celebration banquet, so how dare they not prepare carefully?

He carefully selected eight singing girls who played, sang and danced with the banquet, and won the unanimous favor of these Jurchen generals.

In particular, there are two 15-year-old young girls who are twin sisters.The wonderful person who has just bloomed the flower bone, can sing and dance, and is graceful and colorful, almost attracting Jin Wushu's attention at the first sight.Although the other generals are not blind and have taken a fancy to these two, who dares to compete with the fourth prince?
Jin Wushu has been depressed these days, his female relatives are all in Yanjing, a man in his prime, full of energy, it is impossible for him to be alone for a long night.So, tonight, let those two young girls sleep.They have already been trained, so naturally they used all their abilities to cater to him well.Only men can understand the super graceful state of twin sisters, and the happiest and climax of life is nothing more than this.After the ecstasy, Jin Wushu felt relaxed, his troubles disappeared, and he fell asleep soundly. Unexpectedly, he was awakened in the middle of the night by a stray cat, and walked out indiscriminately, and bumped into Lu Wenlong by accident.

At this time, when I heard the singing, I realized that after I left, those generals and magistrates were still intoxicated.And the woman who sang the tune chose such a tune for some reason.

So inappropriate at this moment.

The singing voice has become the end sound, spreading curlingly in the dark night, like a silent rain with the fading spring.

Lu Wenlong listened carefully, and it was the first time he knew that such sadness should belong to an adult, but at this moment, he was like a sentimental young man, like a young scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, with doubts in the corners of his brows and eyes: "Father, what's wrong with you?" Is it also Su Dongpo's poem?"

No, this is not Su Dongpo.This is another poem by Li Yu, the subjugated emperor.

As if it were a wonderful irony, Li Yu's world died under the hands of Zhao's ancestor Song Taizu.His queen Xiao Zhou was raped and insulted by Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi and painted into a erotic palace, leaving her "great achievements" that will never be erased forever!
Now, it is Song Huizong and Song Qinzong's father and son who died tragically one after another, and the concubines and concubines of the Song Dynasty, one by one, tossing and turning under Jin Jun, moaning in pain, and the thousands of humiliations that tears can't wash away...

In the infinite world, it is easy to see other times and difficult to see others. People in Song Dynasty are like this, regretting from generation to generation, and repeating the same mistakes from generation to generation.Li Yu died in the hands of the Zhao family; Song Huizong and his son died in the hands of the Jinren, how will the next time be reincarnated?

Jin Wushu's complexion changed drastically, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing, and he even left, these generals dared to continue their endless sex.Suddenly realized that Dajin's entire military discipline and combat effectiveness have been deteriorating rapidly over the years. The closer to the border area, the closer it is to the former Song Army.Because of the remoteness, because of loneliness, because of the bitter cold, because the distance from the family is too far away, so she is even more unscrupulous...

In the Song Army back then, every time a battle came, the general would still hug the beautiful concubine Ji and play with drinking, drunk and dreaming. What is the difference between the current Dajin?From co-stabbing to himself, from top to bottom... it's all like this.

Lu Wenlong asked again, very curious: "Father, whose song are they singing?"

Jin Wushu didn't answer, and rushed over with big strides, heading straight for the direction the tune came from.

Lu Wenlong followed immediately.

Seeing that the fourth prince was furious, several guards also panicked, and chased him to the hall. Sure enough, a roomful of drunk people were sleeping soundly. The carpet was full of filth and smelled of alcohol. All of them were staggering, salivating, all of them were holding singing girls in their arms, and the young singing girls were also asleep, with disheveled temple hair and disheveled clothes...

Only an elderly singing girl sat in the middle with her pipa in her arms, playing with the ending of the melody.She was also tired. It could be seen that she was not young anymore. There were crow's feet in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.She just fiddled with the pipa in her arms casually, and the lingering sound lingered.

This woman's real name has long been forgotten, and everyone calls her "Alan". She was a happy prostitute in the Jingkang disaster.Because of old age and fading, he is only responsible for teaching those little singers.But she committed herself to the local official who was stationed, and was his concubine, so she was able to attend today's dinner.

Jin Wushu's furious voice resounded above the heads of all the officials: "Don't obey orders, disturb in the middle of the night, pull them out and kill them!"

Everyone suddenly sobered up, not knowing whether the Fourth Prince was going to kill himself or the singing girl, they fell to their knees with a plop, "Fourth Prince, spare your life, Fourth Prince, spare your life..."

"Pull this bitch out!"

With a sound of "dong", Alan's pipa fell to the ground, and the singing girls were also frightened, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.

"Forgive me, the fourth prince, the little ones will never dare again..."

"Fourth prince forgive me..."

Jin Wushu's eyes fell on Alan. These withered women were old and decrepit, loved and slack, and their status was very low, so they were naturally full of resentment.She did it on purpose, deliberately sang the so-called "infinite country, sometimes easy to see but sometimes difficult"!Because those golden generals couldn't understand what she sang at all, babbling, as long as it sounds good.

How dare this bitch tease the Jinren like this, how dare she openly satirize the Jinren's ignorance? .

He was angry and hated, and he really wanted to kill all these wine bags and rice bags.

Suddenly remembered that the use of troops was imminent, and it was ominous to kill the general.Looking at these frightened faces again, they have been warriors who have followed him for many years, and now the talents of Dajin are withered, and if they are really killed, there is indeed no way to continue.

"Fourth prince, spare your life...have mercy...you guys must be guilty and meritorious..."

Jin Wushu still couldn't control his rage, pointed at Alan, and vented all his anger on her: "Pull this bitch out and kill her."

Even the magistrate was stupefied, stammered, and said incoherently: "Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince, spare your life..." As soon as his eyes met the fierce gaze of the Fourth Prince, he didn't dare to beg for mercy again.

Alan's eyes were not so shrinking, but full of resentment, as if he had lived enough, and people who had suffered enough had no longer lingering on life.

"killed!"

The sound of "kill" rang above his head.Lu Wenlong looked at Father's ferocious expression in the slightly dewy morning light - so ferocious, as if he was a stranger he had never known, exuding a hint of viciousness.It's as simple as saying "kill" is saying "eat".

Jin Wushu seemed to be aware of his son's gaze, but he was speaking to everyone: "On the eve of the expedition, disturbing the morale of the army is a great violation of discipline. This is military law..." He didn't know why he had to explain, and he still Panicked, very embarrassed.

Lu Wenlong lowered his head, but the other generals heaved a sigh of relief.It's not a pity to die a singer, as long as I wait for others to be safe.Moreover, they are secretly unconvinced. Isn't everyone like this in recent years?War, which time is not a life and death battle?Isn't the day when the knife is licking blood for the enjoyment of women's treasures?What's so strange about being happy when you are happy?

Two soldiers walked out with Alan who had already been paralyzed. When Alan walked to the door, he suddenly turned around, looked at Jin Wushu fiercely, and cursed: "The fourth prince who killed a thousand knives, damn golden dogs, selfless Da Song!" You shameless people, you will all die badly, and in the next life, even if the slave family turns into a ghost, I will come to you for revenge..."

Jin Wushu was startled, and suddenly remembered the snowy day when Princess Tianwei was beheaded in the Wumen vegetable market.Tian Wei also cursed like this, full of resentment.

He was about to shout "Stop", but before he opened his mouth, two soldiers raised their knives and dropped them. The smell of blood flashed in the air, and Ah Hua's body fell to the ground, falling into a complete silence.

Everyone retreated in a hurry, leaving only the father and son standing in the empty Jingyuan Manor.

Lu Wenlong looked at Father, and found that his eyes were flustered and dim.His gaze was also flickering, thinking of that "Lu Deng"—no, he was Wanyan Lu Wenlong.There is also the word "Wanyan" in front of him.Once, he questioned why his name was so long, Dad said, isn't Pu Luhu long?Wanyan Puluhu!That used to be Daikin's number one real power faction.

That Lu Deng was just from the Song Dynasty.There is also the word "Wanyan" before his name.This is also the reason why he gave up on his mother at that time - not giving up, but not daring to go to strange places, places where people from Song Dynasty were afraid.

But, with a vague suspicion in his heart, who exactly is Lu Deng?This kind of vagueness didn't dare to say it again, and it kept stirring in his mind, like a pot of paste that was about to burn.

Jin Wushu had completely calmed down, and his eyes became very serious: "Wenlong, going out for an expedition is no joke, you go back immediately!"

Lu Wenlong spoke suddenly, with a very strange tone: "Father, I'm here. Actually, I have something important to report to you. It's just that you are having a banquet tonight and you are not free. I didn't come to see you, so I almost forgot..."

"what's up?"

"28 The lady gave birth to a son..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like