[Southern Song Dynasty] Splendid mountains and rivers

The moonlit night was cold.

Zhao Yuan sat on the rockery in a daze, looking at Rou Fu's biological mother, his chest was sore, swollen and painful.

Concubine Wang Guifei looked at her motionless, maintaining the posture of reaching out her hand, two lines of tears fell down her face, like shark pearls under the moon, it was extremely cold and moving.

"Mother... imperial concubine..."

Zhao Yuan shouted hoarsely, feeling as if something had broken through the barrier and suddenly poured into his eyes, making him uncomfortable.

Wang Guifei smiled when she heard this, with a kind of sad beauty.

"Huanhuan, it really is you..."

The moonlight is clear and cold like an ice waterfall hanging down, which makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.Zhao Yuan couldn't help shivering, slowly climbed down from the rockery, stepped forward, gently hugged Concubine Wang in his arms, and said with a choked voice: "Concubine Mother, Huanhuan is still in the world."

She tore off the cloth covering her face, held Wang Guifei's cold hand, pressed it to her cheek, and said softly: "Huanhuan is still alive, and Huanhuan's body is warm. Huanhuan was rescued that day, never died."

Concubine Wang's body froze, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, staggered back two steps, her almond eyes opened slightly: "You, you..."

Zhao Yuan tried his best to hold the corner of his mouth: "Mother Concubine, Huanhuan is still here."

Wang Guifei's complexion changed from red to white and then to ashen blue, she stretched out her hand in a daze, and touched Zhao Yuan's cheek, like touching a fragile glass object, she didn't dare to touch it too hard or too much, His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhao Yuan gently took her hand, put it to his lips and breathed the hot air.Those hands that were usually pampered had already suffered from chilblains, and the medicine had not been applied in time, so they were festered and a little red.The touch of the warm breath was like a needle prick, causing Wang Guifei to withdraw her hand suddenly.

"Mother concubine?..."

"Go! Go! I don't want to see you again! Go!"

Concubine Wang Guifei pushed Zhao Yuan hard like she was insane, exhausting all her strength.This is the palace of the Kingdom of Jin, which cannibalize people without spitting out bones. Why did she come back?She has already escaped, why come back!

Why... come back...

Wang Guifei lowered her head dejectedly, her black hair on the temples was scattered in front of her chest, hugging Zhao Yuan's body, sobbing loudly.

"Huanhuan..."

"Ok?"

"Promise mother and concubine, don't come back again, okay?"

"Do not."

"Huanhuan!..."

"Look, mother, I'm just a disobedient and bad boy." Zhao Yuan shrugged his shoulders, hugged Wang Guifei lightly, and forced a smile, "Not only do I want to come back, but I also want to stay in this palace. , set a big fire. Does the concubine mother know the whereabouts of her brothers and sisters-in-law? When Huanhuan finishes her work, she will pick them up."

Concubine Wang Gui was startled suddenly, and there was a bit of disbelief in her eyes.

"Just now...it was you..."

"It's me." Zhao Yuan admitted graciously, and then gently hugged Wang Guifei, "It's almost time. The mother and concubine will find a quiet place to wait for the time being, and bring the younger sisters with me. Tomorrow, Huanhuan Pick you up."

"tomorrow?……"

"Well, tomorrow." Zhao Yuan said softly.

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The night is already deep.

Zhao Yuan shook out two more bags of flour, created the last two explosions, and then went to find Liang Hongyu.Liang Hongyu still stayed in the quiet room before, dressed in military uniform, carrying a bow and arrow and holding a spear, sitting in front of a man who was firmly trapped.

That person is Wanyan Zongbi.

Being stared at by Liang Hongyu for half the night, Zong Bi couldn't bear it no matter how energetic he was.

When Zhao Yuan walked into the quiet room, what he saw was such a scene of wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes.She gently tugged on Liang Hongyu's clothes and whispered a few words in her ear.Liang Hongyu was taken aback when she heard the words, and then, as beautiful as she was, she showed an extremely handsome smile: "Really?"

"Of course it is true." Zhao Yuan nodded lightly, "Sister Liang, is she willing to join me?"

"Emperor Ji killed the last general." Liang Hongyu waved her hands quickly, "The word 'sister' cannot be afforded by the last general. Since Di Ji has a plan in mind, the last general will definitely accompany her to the end." When she said these words, although she He was smiling, but there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

Zong Bi twisted his arms uncomfortably, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He knew that the Di Ji in front of him must have no good intentions.

However, he couldn't guess how this Di Ji planned to deal with him.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and smiled at Liang Hongyu: "Then let's start."

Liang Hongyu was tall and strong, and lifted Zong Bi up with one hand.Zhao Yuan shook out a piece of black cloth out of nowhere, covered Zong Bi's eyes with a smile, and said softly: "Your Highness, don't panic, we are going to take you home. Presumably you have already died on the way here." See it clearly, this is Shangjing of the Kingdom of Jin, your hometown..."

She deliberately emphasized "you", and then smiled playfully: "Look, we two delicate girls, but there is nothing we can do about you! At this moment, you only need to struggle lightly, and you can escape from the rope Yes. Your Highness, don’t you think this is wonderful?”

Zong Bi couldn't help but shivered.

Having been with Zhao Yuan for so long, he really knows how cunning and fox-like this seemingly innocent and harmless Emperor Ji is in her bones.

escape?

Hehe, right now is indeed the most suitable time to escape, but will this Empress obediently let him escape?Maybe there is another black hand waiting for him!Anyway, this is Shangjing, no matter how bad it is, he can call back a few soldiers, but he wants to see what kind of tricks the emperor wants to play.

After thinking for a while, Zong Bi said in a rough voice: "Leave as you want, it's useless to talk."

"Well, what a tough guy." Zhao Yuan praised with a smile.

Zong Bi once again felt a chill in his chest.

Generally speaking, the more beautiful her words, the deeper the trap waiting for him.

It's better to just wait and see.

Zong Bi let out a soft "hum" and kept silent.

Zhao Yuan gave Liang Hongyu a slight nod, covered his head and face again, and Liang Hongyu led Zong Bi on the left and right, walked out of the quiet room, and walked towards the place where the Jurchen shamans practiced.

The explosions tonight were too weird and frequent, so most of the nobles of the Kingdom of Jin came to the shamans, begging for forgiveness from the gods.Therefore, when Zhao Yuan, who was dressed as a bandit, and Liang Hongyu, who was dressed as a general of the Song Dynasty, came in front of the relatives of Jin Guogui, everyone was stunned, and then quickly pulled out the scimitar in their hands.

Zhao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Wanyan Wu is begging for money? I want to see him."

The shamans stopped ringing the bells, and the nobles of the Kingdom of Jin automatically and consciously separated a road.The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin walked out of the Taimiao with a tired expression, and with his hands behind his back, he glanced around slowly, and finally fixed his eyes on Liang Hongyu: "You?"

Although Liang Hongyu was covered with a face scarf like Zhao Yuan, her Song style attire was too eye-catching.

Then contacted the explosion in the palace all night, and the two Song emperors who suddenly disappeared... Wu Qimai's face gradually changed, and he shouted decisively: "Take it!"

"...slow down."

Zhao Yuan stretched out a finger and shook it lightly.The finger under the moonlight was slender and slender, as white as jade, obviously it was the hand of a girl, and it was the hand of a girl who had been pampered since childhood.

She lifted the black scarf off Zong Bi's face with one finger, and said with a smile: "Your Jin Kingdom's most valiant general, Wu Shu, is in my hands!"

There was a sudden sound of gasping all around.

Wushu, it is actually the Wushu of the Fourth Prince!Wushu, the most valiant and combative fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin!

He actually fell into the hands of the Song people, and was taken as a hostage to the palace of the Kingdom of Jin!

Tolerable or unbearable!

"Well……"

Zong Bi proudly looked around, kicked the female general and Di Ji flying behind him one by one suddenly, then came to a Jin Kingdom guard, turned his back to the guard's scimitar, and cut the rope on his arm neatly.

Then, he squeezed his wrist with red scars, and an almost cruel smile appeared on his face: "That's all? Roufu Diji, this time, you have disappointed me so much."

Zhao Yuan coughed twice, finally got up from the dust all over the floor, and amidst the laughter of Jin Guogui's relatives and soldiers, he continued to stretch out a finger and shook: "The fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zongbi, Already dead."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Bendiji personally took the coffin of the fourth prince and fell in front of the East Road military camp. At that time, dozens of soldiers witnessed it with their own eyes."

The complexions of Jin Guogui's relatives began to look ugly, and they all looked at Zong Bi with surprise and uncertainty.

Zhao Yuan stretched out a finger in satisfaction, and shook it lightly twice: "So, this fourth prince, General Wushu, is a fake."

The surroundings were instantly silent, and even a needle dropped to the ground could clearly hear the sound.

Wu Qimai looked at Zong Bi suspiciously, folded his hands, and frowned deeply.

"Bastard!" Zong Bi blushed, snatched a whip from the bodyguard with his hands, and whipped it fiercely at Zhao Yuan, "Do you think you can sow discord by doing this? Whether this king is true or false, you can decide You can't talk nonsense! You..."

Zhao Yuan covered his head and face while scurrying away, while continuing to stretch out a finger, shaking it gently under the icy moonlight: "I'm just a 'little' Empress, the wise and mighty Wushu Fourth Prince, how could I Kidnapped by me? The Kings of the Kingdom of Jin said, didn’t they?”

Zong Bi staggered.

Wu Qimai looked suspiciously at Zong Bi, then at the so-called "Emperor Concubine" who was dressed as a bandit, and said in a deep voice: "Go and bring two of Wu Shu's subordinates here. I want to personally confirm the authenticity of the fourth prince." .”

Zong Bi was stunned.

"Uncle!..." He took a step forward and said in extremely fast Jurchen words, "Don't listen to her nonsense, Uncle! This woman is as cunning as a fox, sinister and vicious, she can tell any kind of lie Yes. If the uncle doesn't believe it, the nephew can..."

Zhao Yuan stood aside and said coolly: "If you are real, why are you afraid of 'testing the truth'?"

Zong Bi turned his head and stared at her fiercely, his gaze was like a wolf's, almost eating her alive.

If he is real, why would he be afraid of checking the authenticity! ?

Because Wu Qimai has already begun to doubt him, because the noble relatives and ministers of the Kingdom of Jin have already begun to doubt him!

However, the word "chilling" is just that.

Zong Bi snatched the scimitar from the guard's hand, with red eyes, he walked towards Zhao Yuan step by step.

He is going to kill her.

He had to kill her with his own hands!