There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 666 Reminder
Wushuang became Wanyan Wulu's side wife, taking care of the affairs of the mansion.

Although it is only a side wife, but because there is no wife in the mansion, she seems to be the hostess.

She is generous and open-minded in dealing with others. Whether it is a servant or the children of Wanyan Wulu's ex-wife, they all get along well with her.

When Wanyan Wulu and Li Jiaoniang Luo Cheng Hengyang made a contract, Wushuang was on the sidelines making notes.

So Wanyan Wulu did not hide Wushuang's plan to conspire to instigate rebellion.

He went out to court every day, and when he came back, he would talk to Wushuang about the affairs of the court and the progress of their actions.

The days passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was summer.

The cotton seedlings given by Li Jiaoniang have grown into small trees.

The leaves are green, and the flowers are light yellow or water red.

After Wushuang took care of the affairs in the mansion, she took her servants to see the cotton fields.

This cotton field is located near the Prince Ge's Mansion in Wanyan Wulu, and it takes a short walk to get there.

On this day, Wushuang was leading his servants to weed the cotton fields.

Wanyan Wulu came riding a horse.

Seeing the cotton fields with rolling green leaves, he seemed to see a snow-white and soft quilt.

A flower will be a boll in the future, and when a boll matures, it will be a large mass of soft cotton.

"Wushuang!" Wanyan Wulu shouted Wushuang's name loudly.

Wushuang turned her head, looked at him with a slight smile, took the hands of the two children, and walked towards him, "Go, go see father."

"Oh, go see your father."

"Father!"

The two young children ran towards Wanyan Wulu.

Wanyan Wulu was very emotional, unexpectedly, Wushuang got along well with his ex-wife's children.

He got off the horse, hugged the two children, and put them on the horse's back.

"How did you find this place?" Wushuang asked with a smile.

Wanyan Wulu glanced at her and said, "Five days later, there will be a banquet in the palace, and you have to go to it. You don't have new clothes, so I'll take you to make them."

Wushuang looked at her, she was wearing the clothes of a girl from the north, Wanyan Wulu asked someone to make them when she first came here, and she has only been wearing it for two months now.

Condition is still new.

Still, she was happy to give her a new one.

Wushuang smiled and said, "What kind of banquet? I don't know how to sing or dance, but sword dancing is fine."

Wanyan Wulu smiled, "It's polo. It's a custom here that both men and women will participate, and those who win will be rewarded."

It turned out to be playing polo!

Wushuang smiled, "You have found the right person, I am good at this."

Wanyan Wulu knew that Wushuang was good at kung fu, but he had never seen her play polo.

He said sternly, "The Jinren grew up on horseback since he was a child, and his style of play is fierce, so don't be careless."

"I know." Wushuang disagreed.

Back at the mansion, Wanyan Wulu immediately ordered the housekeeper to find a tailor, and made two custom-made polo-playing dresses for Wushuang.

Then he picked out another good horse.

Wushuang was suddenly moved. The man she forced to come seemed not bad?

Wanyan Wulu told Wushuang again that there are people who may participate in the competition.

There are children of the royal family, children of high families, and several courtiers from other countries.

The courtiers of other countries must be prisoners of war.

Wushuang asked, "People from other countries? Who are there?"

Wanyan Wulu said, "The king of Tianshui County, Zhao Heng, and the king of Yu, Yelu Yanxi."

Hearing Zhao Heng's name, Wushuang's eyes flickered.

She smiled faintly, "These two people, one is in his fifties and the other in his eighties, they hit the ball? It's ridiculous."

Wanyan Wulu said, "They are just a foil, the most powerful ones are the children of the royal family and noble families, you have to be careful."

Wushuang smiled and said, "I'm smart, I'll be careful."

……

At night, after everyone in the mansion fell asleep, Wushuang quietly left the mansion again and came to Qinzong Zhao Heng's residence.

Before she left, Duke Hengyang told her that if she saw Qinzong, she must persuade him not to participate in the Jinren competition.

She thought to herself, Lord Hengyang is really a god, and he guessed that Qinzong would go to the competition arranged by Jinren.

Is this because he is afraid that he will die in the game?
For a person in his fifties, who was born with rich clothes and good food and could not even ride a horse well, but to participate in polo, that would undoubtedly be fatal!

In addition, Yelu Yanxi, the last emperor of the Liao Kingdom, was also required to participate, which further proved that the event arranged by the Jinren was a deceitful killing.

This is the second time for Wushuang to come, she is familiar with the road, and soon found Qinzong's bedroom.

There was still only one old servant guarding the room, and Qin Zong was sitting reading a book under the dimly lit candle on the table.

Probably ill, coughing from time to time.

Wushuang frowned, turned her finger, and a small stone flew out of her fingertip and shot at the old servant.

The acupuncture point was right, and the old servant fell to the ground and passed out.

This time, Qinzong did not exclaim.

After he glanced at the old servant, he walked quickly towards the window.

Wushuang turned over and jumped into the room.

Seeing Wushuang, Qinzong was very happy.

"Ninny, are you here? How are you doing recently? I miss you so much."

Wushuang glanced at him and said, "Don't call me Nannan, I'm not someone you recognize."

The expression on Qinzong's face froze slightly.

But soon, he regained his expression, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, then, what do I call you?"

Wushuang said, "Don't call me anything, I won't come again."

Qinzong's smile gradually faded, "You...do you want to go?"

Wushuang said, "You don't have to ask about my affairs, it has nothing to do with you. I came here today to tell you something."

Qinzong's complexion regained its luster, "Okay, okay, I won't ask, tell me, what's the matter?"

"The patron will invite you to play polo, is there such a thing?"

Qinzong sighed slightly and said, "I'm invited."

"Don't go!" Wushuang said.

Qinzong asked in surprise, "Why can't you go?"

Wushuang said, "How old are you? Playing polo with a group of young people, can you beat them? Maybe you will be kicked off the horse within two laps."

Qinzong heard from the words that Wushuang was concerned about him.

His mood brightened again, "I don't really want to play polo, I'm for other things."

Wushuang narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I can see other people. I'm locked here and I'm not allowed to go in and out. I don't know the life or death of other people." He said dejectedly.

Wushuang sneered, "So what if you know? Can you go? What can you do for others? They may not want to see you."

Qinzong was stunned speechless by her.

Wushuang was upset, and said again, "In short, if you want to live longer, don't go, you can find all kinds of reasons not to go!"

"..."

"The polo match was a conspiracy to kill you and Yelu Yanxi, the last emperor of the Liao Kingdom. They killed people openly and worried that other countries would condemn them, so they thought of this conspiracy."

"..."

"You are in your 50s, and the capital of the last emperor of the Liao Kingdom is in your 80s. You are participating in a batting match? It's not death, what is it?"

Wushuang warned again, which made Qinzong hesitate.

He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, "You can do it yourself."

After speaking, he jumped out of the window and left quietly like last time.

When they returned to Wanyan Wulu's mansion, the mansion was still quiet, and none of the guards noticed that Wushuang had left.

She quietly returned to the residence, went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

It's just that she couldn't fall asleep.

Tossed and turned in bed for a long time.

Wushuang simply put on her clothes and went to the study to find Wanyan Wulu.

If she doesn't look for him, he won't take the initiative to go to her place.

Wushuang shook her head helplessly.

Wanyan Wulu was soundly asleep, being hugged by someone unexpectedly, he opened his eyes in surprise.

Smelling the familiar scent, he knew that Wushuang had come to find him, so he had no choice but to say, "Don't make trouble, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to court."

Wushuang smiled and said, "I don't make trouble, I just lie down."

Although she didn't make a fuss, Wanyan Wulu couldn't sleep because there was someone beside her.

Wushuang laughed, "Hey, you haven't slept yet, so let's talk."

Wanyan Wulu closed his eyes and gave a muffled hum.

Wushuang said to herself.

"I never understood that the Jin people have a good tradition, why do they have to learn from the southern Han people? Wearing thin silk and playing silk and bamboo?"

... ""

"The world of the Jin people is on horseback. They want the cities in the south to house horses? There are rivers and lakes everywhere in the south. It's okay to house a few horses. How to house tens of thousands of horses?"

"..."

"Also, Jin people have their own characters and language, why do they have to learn from others? Could it be that their own is not as good as others'?"

She turned over and turned her face to Wanyan Wulu.

"I remember when I was very young, Hengyang Lord said to me that one should not forget one's roots. Losing things belonging to one's ancestors means forgetting one's ancestors, which is unfilial."

"..."

"Aren't there such traditions among the Jinren? Don't you believe in your ancestors? But why are there so many ancestral temples?"

"..."

"They threw away everything that belonged to their ancestors, and tried to learn from others. In the future, their descendants will not know gold characters or bronze inscriptions. When they go underground and meet ancestors who speak gold inscriptions, will they still understand their words?"

She was rambling on, what seemed to be the words of some incomprehensible women, but in fact, there was a lot of truth in it.

He also thought about this question.

The Jin people blindly pursue the things of the Song Dynasty, admire their poems and essays, think about their country, and occupy their population.

But as everyone knows, when they stared at the south, their north was stared at again.

In the first lunar month, Duke Hengyang and Li Jiaoniang had reminded him that the golden man watched other people's backyards set fire, and was careful not to catch fire in his own backyard.

If the Song people resisted tenaciously, and their backyard caught fire again, under the attack from the north and the south, the Jin people would have no way to survive.

At that time, cold sweat broke out on his back.

They were so right. After fighting for so many years, they did not take down all the lands of the Song people, and their own north was still occupied by Mongolia.

Now Mongolia does not pay tribute, and the lost land of the Liao Kingdom is sometimes counterattacked by remnant soldiers.

If the Jinren continue to follow the previous path, they will die without a place to bury them.

The only way out is to maintain peace and friendship with Song and target the north.

"You're right, we have our own language and characters, why should we throw them away and learn something else?" Wanyan Wulu turned over and said to Wushuang, "I will go to give advice to Lord Jin tomorrow morning. Whether he listens or not, I will speak."

Wushuang raised her lips and smiled, "Dare to speak the truth, you are indeed the man I like."

She stretched out her hand to take Yan Wulu's arm.

"Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

"No fuss, no fuss, I'll sleep on you." Wushuang said with a smile.

She didn't sleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the roof.

She tried her best to persuade Wanyan Wulu, but whether she could succeed or not depended on the destiny.

The Duke of Hengyang told her that after she came to Dadu, she would persuade Wanyan Wulu to give up the Chinese language no matter what.

……

Five days later, Wanyan Wulu brought Wushuang to the imperial palace in Dadu in a carriage.

The imperial palace in Jindadu was built after the imperial palace of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

They had seen the prosperity of Bianliang, so they built a tiny version of the imperial palace in their capital.

Where there is a yamen, there will be a yamen in the metropolitan city, and even the names are similar.

For example, the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in the Song Dynasty is called Honglu Temple, while the Ministry of Rites in the Kingdom of Jin is called Hongyi Mansion.

Must have the same word.

Although it is June, the summer in the Northland comes late, and people who get up early and go out still wear jackets.

But these were just the golden men, a group of people, wearing only thin old clothes, with sad faces, walked towards the gate of the palace with shambling steps under the escort of a group of guards.

When Wushuang got off the carriage, she saw Qinzong at a glance.

She was so angry that her face turned blue.

She talked earnestly for a long time last night, but he didn't listen because of love?
He can't even walk, but he still comes to play polo. Does this mean he wants to die quickly?

Qinzong also saw Wushuang.

At the same time, he also saw Wanyan Wulu, he was surprised, it turned out that Wushuang belonged to Wanyan Wulu?

He heard someone calling Wushuang "Mrs. Li".

It doesn't matter whose wife it is, as long as she lives well.

Qinzong's heart that had been hanging all the time was relieved.

But after a while, he frowned again in distress, because he saw Wushuang staring at him angrily, wishing to beat him up.

He knew she was blaming him for coming to play polo.

He didn't want to come either, but the people in Hongyi Mansion said that if he didn't come, he would be sent to the Five Kingdoms City.

The Five Kingdoms City is in the distant Mobei, if he goes there, he will never come back, and he will never see his daughter again.

How about gritting your teeth for a game in order to see your daughter?

"Wushuang, what are you looking at?" Wanyan Wulu found Wushuang standing where he was, so he turned around and asked.

"Look at that group of strange people." Wushuang didn't shy away from it, and pointed openly at a group of Song State prison officials walking ahead with sad faces.

(End of this chapter)