Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao

Someone from the new northern government said that they would come to Nanfu at nine o'clock tomorrow, and let the young master prepare well.

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Shen Hengrui is always punctual, and he arrives at what should be ordered.

9:00

The car stopped steadily in front of Nanfu.

Qingyun stood at the door and led Shen Hengrui and his adjutant into Nanfu.

main hall.

As soon as Shen Hengrui and Xu Ning took their seats, a maid immediately brought the brewed tea, and then retreated with her head down without making a sound.

"I'm going to inform my master, please wait a moment, the two sons."

Qingyun glanced at Xu Ning indiscriminately, hiding his displeasure, it was this guy with a very, very arrogant attitude!

"Trouble girl."

Shen Hengrui smiled gently, his handsome face made people feel good.

Qingyun nodded expressionlessly, then backed out.

In the hall, the two of them looked at each other, Shen Hengrui touched his face in doubt, with a panic expression, isn't his face handsome?

With this face, he killed many young men in the three eastern provinces in an instant, and won the favor of many wives and ladies, but this little girl didn't respond!None!

"Xu Ning..."

Shen Hengrui's expression was a bit resentful, Xu Ning was shocked, and looked at his general silently.

"Am I not handsome anymore?"

Shen Hengrui held his face that was as bright as a spring flower, and blinked his fox eyes.

Xu Ning shifted his gaze stiffly, pretending not to know anything.

"General, yesterday I clearly notified them to prepare well. The master of Nanfu is very arrogant."

Xu Ning's rough face was a little impatient, and his tone was not good.

Shen Hengrui restrained his expression just now, and looked at Xu Ning coldly. Xu Ning shuddered when he saw him, and immediately closed his mouth and sat obediently.

"This is not the north, I want to tell Lao Tzu to go back."

Shen Hengrui is considered a leader of his generation, and the chairman of the new government is his uncle, Shen Chenfeng.

This time he came to the south to deal with the matter of recruiting and surrendering. He recommended himself to his uncle, and he must not fail.

He doesn't need this kind of person who is easy to expand and domineering by his side.

I asked Xu Ning to pass on the news yesterday, but I didn't expect him to do things like this. Nan Jiunian is not too big or too young, and he has mastered people from several provinces. I heard that when Da Zhou was not down, he was still a noble family. Naturally, he was not happy about his visit.

"General..."

Xu Ning tried his best to shrink his body and reduce his sense of existence, but even though he had imagined himself shrinking into a quail, the reality was that he was still a big lump.

The rough guy in the north...

"Wait."

A deep voice came from the door, and Nan Jiunian stepped into the hall, but his expression was not apologetic.

Nan Jiunian was the same as before, with black silk and white robe, noble posture and clear eyebrows.

As a man raised in a southern water town, his height is not much worse than Shen Hengrui's.

Shen Hengrui was dressed in a straight military uniform, black leather boots, and cool short hair. He looked handsome and capable, while Nan Jiunian was dressed in a picturesque white dress, with blue silk splashing ink. Standing together, the two had a sense of eerie distorted time and space.

"Shen Hengrui."

Shen Hengrui narrowed his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand.

Nan Jiunian also stretched out her hand with a smile, and after the two shook hands, they quickly separated.

Nan Jiunian took the main seat, and Qi Feng stood behind him silently.

"Mr. Shen came here this time, the boat and the car are tiring, hard work, hard work."

"It's not hard, for the future of China, no matter how hard I, Shen, are, it's worth it."

"Appreciate further details."

Nan Jiunian made a very interested look.

Shen Hengrui began to speak impassionedly. From ancient times to the present, celebrities and historical allusions denounced the darkness of the society and the corruption of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Chinese are now in dire straits, and expressed their determination to save China and the benefits of joining the new government .

blah blah blah...

"That makes sense."

Nan Jiunian summed it up lightly with this sentence.

"I hope Mr. Shen will realize his ideal as soon as possible, so that someone from Nan will not hinder your great cause."

The meaning of chasing guests is fully revealed.

Shen Hengrui resisted the urge to get mad on the spot, but that doesn't mean Xu Ning could bear it.

So the rough man slapped the table and roared.

"What do you mean!"

"To shut up."

Shen Hengrui's ears buzzed from his yelling.

"My adjutant is quite impatient, please forgive me, Brother Nan."

"Good to say."

Shen Hengrui sat back on the chair, took a sip of tea from his cup, his expression was quite calm.

"Let's be smart people don't say dark words, Mr. Nan, the new government is established, do you want to join? With Brother Nan's ability, it is not a problem to get a half-job or even a high position."

Shen Hengrui's calculations crackled, he bet that Nan Jiunian likes power, otherwise he wouldn't hold on to this good city.

Nan Jiunian is not stupid, he could hold a heavy army and be No.1 in his leadership, why should he surrender and be a so-called running dog?

Is Shen Hengrui certain that he will be afraid?

What are you afraid of?

Are the weapons advanced?

But so what?

"I reject."

Nan Jiunian and Shen Hengrui looked at each other with a smile, and there was undeniable determination in their eyes.

"So, excuse me."

Shen Hengrui nodded to Nan Jiunian, then got up to leave.

Xu Ning followed behind blankly, a few gloomy lights flashed in his eyes.

"General, what shall we do next?"

Shen Hengrui raised a smile, full of ill intentions.

"Guo Shengdong has come to Liangcheng."

"clear."

Shen Chenfeng has a secret order, whoever refuses to obey will be killed.

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The opportunities that the world bestows on the hero are always everywhere.

Bonn is the leader of the British Labor Party and plays a vital role in promoting the establishment of the new government.

This old British gentleman loves Buddha, and has come to Liangcheng in a low-key manner, preparing to pay homage to the most famous temple.

Don't ask why the old British man likes Buddha instead of devoutly loving God, because this is what the plot needs.

Bonn is here to give experience points to the male protagonist, so that the male protagonist can level up earlier.

Qi Feng thought, maybe he should do something, this world has stayed for too long.

Well, the truth is, being slapped is exhausting.

He kind of missed Mu Linyuan's stupid face.

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Nan Jiunian invited Bo Ang to come to the mansion as a guest. This time, he lit Beiyu cigarettes.

No pretentious elegance, sensuality.

The clear and light playing and singing bring the ultimate vocal enjoyment, as if the soul has been baptized.

This is probably the unique skill of the heroine.

Bonn expressed that he liked this girl very much, and he excitedly went to hold her hand and lead her to his side.

There is pure joy and pleasure in the eyes, with loving kindness.

The wrinkles on the face are the precipitation of the years, with wisdom.

He looks harmless.

However, he is a careerist.

Bei Yuyan sat beside Bonang with a faint smile, but secretly looked at Qi Feng.

He hadn't seen her for a few days.

She felt sad for no apparent reason, and a little bit wronged.

Qi Feng raised his head suddenly, he didn't speak, but just bent his eyes at Bei Yuyan, for a very short time, he lowered his head.

But Bei Yuyan did see it, clearly.

She was a little happier again.

The next day.

Nan Jiunian invited Bo Ang to go to Lingquan Temple together, and Bo Ang readily accepted, but he made a request for Bei Yuyan to accompany him.

Winter seems to have left the south of the Yangtze River, the snowflakes are no longer falling, and the sun is shining brightly, but people still can't feel the warmth.

"This temple is really lively."

The old gentleman in a suit and tie watched all this with great interest.

They are at the bottom of the stairs, which are so wide that people have to walk a few steps and take another step.

"It is said to be very spiritual."

Nan Jiunian changed into casual clothes, and when he went out, he would always take off his nobleman's demeanor.

The common people came and went, and no one was in the mood to look at them a few more times, and walked up with all their heart.

Is this temple spirit?Anyway, Nan Jiunian didn't believe it.

When people are in pain and hopeless, they always pin their hopes on the gods, hoping that the gods can accomplish what they expect but cannot accomplish, and save them from the sea of ​​suffering.

This is just a comfort in the heart, whether people believe it or not, at any rate, there is a psychological sustenance.

You have to use your feet to go up the stairs step by step, which is called sincerity.

When Bei Yuyan, Bo Ang and Nan Jiunian climbed the steps, Qi Feng knelt down.

He looked in the direction of the temple, and the sun shone on his body, as if he was bathed in sunlight.

He was not obtrusive, and there was another person who did this beside him.

It was a woman, wearing a shabby padded jacket, with disheveled hair and a sallow and emaciated face.

The woman knelt down piously, muttering something, then kowtowed in the direction of the temple, got up again, walked a few steps to the second step, knelt down again, and repeated the action just now.

Repeatedly, tirelessly.

This is the expression of the highest respect to the Buddha.

People say that if you do this, your obsession will startle the Buddha. When kneeling, you will kowtow until you reach the top of the mountain, thinking about your wish.

Behavior will move the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha will realize your wishes for you.

Bei Yuyan watched Qi Feng's movements in astonishment, Nan Jiunian's eyes fluctuated, and Bo Ang was also full of interest.

He looked at the woman with admiration, and then gave Qi Feng a thumbs up.

Bei Yuyan knelt down next to Qi Feng.

Bonn gave them an encouraging expression, Nan Jiunian looked at them, but said nothing after all.

He and Bonn still have important things to discuss.

But there always seemed to be a nerve that was disobedient and was thinking over and over again.

Qi Feng, who are you praying for?

Qi Feng, what is your wish?

Qi Feng has never felt so peaceful. According to his personality, it is absolutely impossible to run down the steps of the temple and kneel obediently.

He doesn't believe in these things, but 'Qi Feng' does.

Bei Yuyan did not kowtow with Qi Feng.

She stood by and looked at Qi Feng silently.

Watching Qi Feng knelt down, put his hands together, and then solemnly kowtowed.

again and again.

Qi Feng's forehead has been cut a small hole, and he is a little unsteady when he walks.

But he was still stubborn, again and again.

Bei Yuyan didn't stop Qi Feng, she looked at the direction of the sun, it was too dazzling, she wanted to cry a little.

I hope that the people who love me can be good forever, if there is such a person.