Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 604 Song Realm
Lu Wenlong was still wearing the casual clothes of a boy from the Kingdom of Jin.The casual clothes were gorgeous, embroidered with some hideous animals that Jin people liked.He was originally the little prince of the Dajin Kingdom.At this time, he was also expressionless, and followed his mother with a gun, following her step by step.He walked among soldiers in plain clothes, and stepped on the land of Song Dynasty, everything was so incongruous.But it is not strange, because the people in this team are of all kinds, and there are all kinds of people; quite a few of them are not Han Chinese.

In the Song, Jin and Liao Dynasties, the rulers regarded it as a huge trench and a gap between fields, and it was written off here.Song people were not proud of their Han family status, and those poor Jin people were not depressed because they were far away from their homeland.Whether it is the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, or even the extinct Daliao Dynasty, in the final analysis, it is not their world-it is the world of the Liao Emperor, the Jin State Wolf Lord, and the Song State King; it has nothing to do with the common people.

At this point, they just want to find a piece of paradise.

They all yearn for the vast ocean, the evergreen islands.That was the mobilization order that Liu Wu and King Qin often intentionally or unintentionally made them understand that there is a much better place in this world than the poor or arid land under their feet.

There are flowers blooming all year round, melons and fruits are luxuriant, and there are countless aquatic products. There are many big ships, sea turtles, squids, crabs... things they have never heard of.

That's why they were so afraid and prayed: King Qin must not die.

King Qin was bound on a sloppy temporary stretcher. He was unconscious for a long time, so he couldn't ride a horse, so he could only be carried slowly on the rugged mountain road by a simple stretcher woven with wicker and rattan.He closed his eyes tightly and never woke up since he was in a coma.Some even wondered if he was already dead.Did he and others just carry a dead body?

Beside him is Hua Rong with white hair.At this time, Liu Wu and others were anxious about the life and death of King Qin, but she calmed down completely and gave orderly instructions on how to move forward, where to stay, and where to find a good doctor.

A part of her arm was exposed, and the original white life turned into a dirty purple blood color, dusty, it could not be seen that it was a woman's arm.That piece of sleeve was cut off by herself, and used to bandage King Qin's wound.

Her injuries have also been treated simply, big and small, but they are not fatal, just painful.Under such an experience, the pain is nothing.

She walked beside King Qin, followed by two soldiers carrying stretchers, and glanced at him from time to time.As long as you haven't lost your breath, there is still a little comfort, isn't it?King Qin is burly and tall.Every time they walked out, the two soldiers were panting and sweating profusely, and needed to be rotated.Every time he took turns, Hua Rong would stop, touch his breath, touch his heart—to see if he was still walking with her.

Only she knows that she is not dead, King Qin is not dead.

Every time at this time, you will get a kind of unspeakable relief.

Then, behind her was Lu Wenlong who walked silently.He was also covered in blood. Although he was not injured, his vitality was seriously injured. He never said a word along the way.However, whenever Hua Rong faltered, he always reached out to support her in time, and never let her fall.

Among the soldiers, some optimistic people by nature wanted to joke with the boy and tease him from time to time, but he always ignored him.Therefore, along the way, the atmosphere was very heavy, and no one could be happy.

Hua Rong didn't say a word to him, but every time he was hungry or thirsty, she would always remind him in time, which was just right, as if the calculation was accurate.

He was behind him, silently looking at her white hair and her dirty purple arms, his eyes were filled with pity, which was more pity than his own life experience.That was the most beautiful, gentle, pure, and kind woman in my mind. At that time, her black hair was like a waterfall in the mountains.At that time, he always proudly told his friends that his mother was better and more beautiful than their mothers, that his mother could ride a horse and lead an army to fight, but their mother could not.How proud I was then.

At that time, it has passed.

At some point, she turned around.

The two looked at each other.

He saw his own reflection in her eyes, so clear, so frightened.He couldn't help it anymore, and burst into tears with a "wow".

She stopped, stretched out her arms, hugged him gently, and patted his head, her voice was still so gentle: "Son, you cry, cry..."

Her tears fell too.He was still a child, and he made a choice when faced with a moment that no adult could choose.How can it be without struggle and pain?

His choices and struggles, King Qin's dying, all of these weighed on her, pressing her heart like a mountain, unable to be peaceful, unable to breathe, unable to think about more things.Along the way, she even forgot about the little tiger's head, and the urgency to rush back to see him.I only worry about these two people around me, at this moment, they are more important than anything else.

It was a hug from his mother, without pretense, and the boy suddenly felt pampered—a pamper that was more important to him than anything else.He cried even harder.

The mother and son cried in each other's arms. After crying, they continued on the road.

At night, camp in the jungle among the mountains.The so-called jungle is also sparse, and the leaves are also yellow.

Long-term drought, even the woods are lifeless.There are few small animals in the forest, so they can barely rely on the dry food carried by the soldiers to satisfy their hunger.Some weak horses were slaughtered, and the soldiers did not dare to waste a single drop. They continued to use utensils, and took turns mixing mouthfuls of spicy horse blood to cook a large pot of horse meat.

The water was to be snatched, and they wiped out a small group of bandits on a long journey; that group of bandits consisted of only a few dozen people, all of whom were desperadoes. Whatever, regardless of the Jin army and the Song army, they will be killed without mercy, and they will be used as dry food.The only spring on the mountain is also dominated by them, and anyone who goes up the mountain to find water is a dead end.However, this time, what they encountered was Liu Wu's army.They were wiped out without any effort, and the spring they were guarding was seized.But it was also very pitiful. Many soldiers lined up in turn, and only brought back dozens of buckets of water, but it was enough to keep everyone alive.

A doctor was escorted by two soldiers, and he was brought out from the bandit's den.When he saw Liu Wu, he knelt down: "Master Jun, forgive me, Lord Jun, the youngest is an 80-year-old mother, and a three-year-old yellow-mouthed child..."

He thought these people were Jin Jun.

Because this is a wild road, the army has not yet been modified.Liu Wu was aware of this problem immediately, but he had no time to take care of it. He urged: "Cure the disease immediately, and if you cure the person, you will naturally be rewarded."

The doctor didn't dare to look at him, and turned to the white-haired Hua Rong with frightened eyes.Hua Rong took out a large gold ingot, handed it to him, and smiled softly: "Mr. Langzhong, you heal him first..."

Her voice is inversely proportional to her appearance, as if she is half an angel and half a devil.

Langzhong had never seen such a strange woman in his life, and he didn't dare to say a word. He put the gold in his arms and went to treat King Qin immediately.

All the medicines were used, and he also used a black "Heihu Intermittent Ointment", which is specially used to treat the bandits in this area.The bandits fought and killed, and injuries were commonplace. It could be seen that he was very experienced in treating injuries.However, King Qin was seriously injured. No matter how much he took it internally and applied externally, he still didn't wake up after tossing for most of the night.

The doctor was taken down to rest, perhaps because of Hua Rong's kind attitude, he lost a lot of fear.

As soon as he left, Liu Wu stood in front and whispered, "Ma'am, I want to talk to you."

"Liu Wu, if you have something to say, just say it."

Liu Wu then told him bluntly, because the doctor was afraid to think of this problem today, the special armor everyone wore was not only heavy, but also stuffy; if you go further and enter the sight of the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, there will be endless troubles .These armors are all fake Jurchen heavy armors.However, you can't take a closer look, it's very rough, it's just rough processing, it doesn't have the thickness and practicality of Jurchen heavy armor at all.What's more, silver is soft and cannot be effectively resisted.When it was first built, it was originally with the purpose of confusing the public.Escaping that night, it was precisely because of the melee in the dark that everyone was exhausted, and under the cover of the brimstone bombs, no one had time to distinguish the authenticity of the armor, so they were lucky enough to sneak into the Jin army camp.Otherwise, if it is broad daylight, it will be impossible to get along.

Today, these silvers can be regarded as worn out, but now they are troublesome.Earlier, Qin Dawang had already considered the distribution of weight, and the pack horse used had a large robe.So Liu Wu immediately ordered everyone to take off their armor and put them on the horses, and they dismounted and put on casual clothes.He also ordered a small leader to go to Liu Zhiyong, a brother on the road who stayed in the Song Dynasty.

I had sent someone to Liu Zhiyong to send a letter to him before, and the estimated time was almost here.The most urgent task is to turn this batch of armor into silver, remelt it, and make it easy to carry or arrange.However, in short, when it comes to the territory of the Song Dynasty, it should be easier to handle.

Liu Wu immediately asked Hua Rong: "Ma'am, we can no longer wear these armors in the Song Dynasty. I want to find someone to melt them down and cast them into silver ingots to buy a batch of food for disaster relief..."

"However, wouldn't such a large-scale operation attract the attention of the authorities?"

"Madam, don't worry. Your Majesty sent someone to order Liu Zhiyong before. He has contacted two groups of bandits here..." It is indeed best for those green forest thieves to come forward.Hua Rong recalled that Liu Zhiyong was looking after the little tiger head, presumably King Qin kept him here not only to be a child's nanny, but also to have a support at the border.She hurriedly asked, "When will Liu Zhiyong come?"

"It should be soon."

"Okay, when he arrives, you will have full authority to arrange the handling."

"Thank you ma'am. I will do my best."

Liu Wu said goodbye, took two steps, then turned around and handed a piece of dry food to Hua Rong.Hua Rong shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"Madam, you should eat more. You have to take care, if you fall down again, in case the king wakes up..." He couldn't continue, he stuffed the dry food in Hua Rong's hand and left.

(End of this chapter)