Quickly transcend when indifference is attacked by scum

a day later.

Sang Qianjin was seriously injured, and after discussing with the army officials, it was finally decided to let Sang Qianjin rest in the only carriage in the army, and in order to take care of Sang Qianjin, he specially asked the servant who drove the carriage to slow and steady. Driving, and as for Wen An's reaction, they subconsciously ignored it, but he was just an accompanying proton, so there was nothing to consider...

Wen An looked at Sang Qianjin, whose face was extremely pale, with her upper body naked and layers of gauze tied around her waist, she pursed her lips and had no opinion.

The big team is on the road again, and there is no time to take into account the eager reaction of the people after learning about it...

Wen An sniffed the strong smell of medicine in the carriage. Even if he was familiar with this smell, he couldn't bear to stay in this narrow space with high concentration all the time. He opened the curtain carefully and got out. The injured person It is better to be less exposed to the wind.

Gu Luo was habitually fiddling with his small pocket arrow, the black one twirling back and forth between his fingers extremely dexterously, like a little snake, when Wen An came out, the little arrow fell to the wooden board with a "snap" , Gu Luo quickly grabbed it, stuffed it around her waist, and saluted Wen An respectfully.

Wen An waved his hands indifferently, supported the car and sat down slowly, looked at the sky, and suddenly asked, "How are the people under your command doing?"

Gu Luo's face turned pale, and he glanced at the carriage vaguely, but didn't speak for a while.

Xi Jing suddenly appeared, and whispered in Wen An's ear: "The one inside woke up, and his complexion is very bad."

Wen An ignored Xi Jing, stared at Gu Luo, his face darkened, and said each word in a word: "Are you going to disobey my order?"

Gu Luo panicked, quickly denied it, and explained without daring to hide it at all: "This subordinate knows his mistake, please forgive me. This subordinate has asked his subordinates to clean up all the chores on this road, and even sent people to follow the convoy Escort all the way to ensure safety. I'm just afraid that this will expose the master and put the master in danger. After all, Buwen Pavilion has too many secrets, and there are always some people who are crazy."

Wen An lowered his eyes, lightly clasped the wooden board with his fingers, felt the regular shaking of the carriage, and said, "Aren't you here? What danger is there? Besides, as an ally of the third prince, do you think he will not protect you?" Am I safe?"

Gu Luo said earnestly: "Master, my subordinates are not omnipotent. There will always be some things that I can't take care of, otherwise I wouldn't have caused you to be so seriously injured. Third prince...Master, it's not that my subordinates are just worrying about you. It is best to keep an eye out for the third prince. The royal family is the royal family after all. If you are involved in this battle for succession, if the third prince succeeds, no one knows whether his attitude towards you will be the same. It's not like you don't understand the truth; if the third prince doesn't succeed... the prince already knows that you belong to the third prince's faction, and your life will be hard when the time comes. Besides, the emperor treats you well now, I didn't deliberately belittle and insult you, but a companion is like a tiger, if you let the emperor know about your actions, I'm afraid you will take measures immediately."

Wen An paused for a moment, and said in a calm tone: "Then don't let the emperor know that the throne, with me around, can only belong to Sang Qianjin, Gu Luo, do you understand?"

Naturally, Gu Luo knew that the master who said this had already made up his mind, so he couldn't help but sighed, since the master wanted to completely support the third prince, then the bandit suppression incident a few days ago could be made a big fuss in private.

"Yes, master."

Xi Jing looked at Wen An training his subordinates, with one eyebrow and one look, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his voice fluctuated, and his heart jumped violently. He looked at Wen An in three different ways. This was the first time he had close contact with him. He still remembers the first time he met Wen An, this person was cold and unpopular, but now, he laughs when he should laugh, and is angry when he should be angry. Even if it is not his real emotion, it makes him more like Alone, a strong sense of satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart. However, he intuitively knew that this feeling was a little dangerous. This kind of danger came from Wen An. He gave Wen An a complicated look, and turned around. Disappeared in place and never appeared again.

Wen An was used to Xi Jing's elusive presence, so he didn't bother to care about it. He turned his head and looked at the side of the road. He felt that the scenery in this mountain was really good. It was not polluted by modern society, and it was pleasing to the eye.

The carriage moved very slowly, a little behind the big team in front. Wen An felt drowsy amidst the hypnotic and gentle swaying, and unconsciously leaned against the carriage door, closed his eyes, and breathed gently. ...

Gu Luo sighed again, stretched out his hand to take off his coat and put it on Wen An's body very gently, carefully pushed open the door on the other side, and walked in with a serious expression.

On the soft couch, Sang Qianjin was distracted with his eyes open. When he heard the movement, his eyes stared at him fiercely. Gu Luo, Gu Luo, he always thought of him as an ordinary manager next to Wen An, and he didn't have the time , no scheming, honest and honest, but what did he see, a hidden weapon danced like a breeze, and a soft sword made it impossible to defend against, but no one has ever told him this!

Gu Luo's five senses are keen, so he naturally knew when Sang Qianjin opened his eyes, that's why he hesitated to answer when Wen An asked, but obviously, the master trusted him, and the master's secret allowed him to know, so He can only show his hole cards. Since he can't hide it, he can just show it to frighten him!

"You must have heard what the master said just now. The master is not simply one of the top five merchants. He has built a comprehensive intelligence network through the industries of various places-Buwen Pavilion. But the master Your identity... Most people don’t necessarily buy it, so the master has suffered a lot during this journey. The master plans to support you with all his strength now, so I have the conditions to make it clear to you first: my master finally trusts me , I hope you don’t live up to this trust; Buwenge claims to know everything, and it’s not lying, so we also have some things about you, but if you treat the master kindly, that information will be buried forever. " Gu Luo said without the slightest respect, looking at Sang Qianjin with complicated eyes.

Sang Qianjin stared fiercely at Gu Luo, and his heart was not without shock. It turned out that Wen An secretly had such a large fortune, but...he never mentioned it, and after a few turns in his heart, he said gloomyly: " Who are you?"

Gu Luo smiled indifferently, and said bluntly: "I used to be from the rivers and lakes. You must have heard of the "soft knife" of the ancient sect. I am the last successor."

Sang Qianjin couldn't hide her surprise, the "soft knife" was well-known in the Jianghu, a soft sword in one hand, a small knife in one hand, one long and one short, one strong and one soft, arousing people's covetousness, and in the end the whole family was wiped out because of this disaster.

"I don't have much sense of belonging to the ancient gate. It will be destroyed when it is destroyed. It just involves me. Later, the master helped me get rid of the disaster behind me, and saved my mother and let her pass away safely, so I I regard him as my only master, and I am willing to be the sword in his hands. I am usually the head of the house and the personal bodyguard of the master, but secretly the number one expert in protecting the master, do you understand?"

Sang Qianjin gradually calmed down. It was his luck that Wen An met such a person, otherwise, with his status as a proton, holding such a wealth in his hands would always make countless people jealous and bring disaster.

"I see, you let Wen An in." After a long time, Sang Qianjin said.

Gu Luo flatly refused: "The master is sleeping outside, I can take care of him, so I won't come in to disturb the third prince, I hope the third prince can recover from his injuries, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle to fight in Qingshan Prefecture."

Sang Qianjin watched Gu Luo get out of the carriage directly, closed his eyes, his chest heaved slightly, he knew that he shouldn't blame Wen An for hiding it from him, but he still felt like a lump in his throat, he felt a little uncomfortable no matter what, the pain between his waist and abdomen The wound also began to throb, and he sighed, trying to let himself sleep soundly.

The carriage ran over a crater, and there was a violent shock, Wen An's head hit the hard carriage, which instantly woke him up in pain, he stretched out his hand to cover his head, and it took a while to recover, Gu Luo was a little bit Looking at it with self-blame, he was distracted just now, and he didn't have time to put his hand behind the master's head, so he didn't dare to touch it at this time.

"Master...Master?" Gu Luo yelled twice, and when Wen An looked over, he said softly: "This is a downhill road, there will definitely be a lot of vibrations, master, why don't you just go to sleep in the carriage, And sleep a little more peacefully."

Wen An touched lightly with his fingertips, walked into the compartment a little depressed, pulled the quilt casually and lay down on the soft couch on the other side. I couldn't help shrinking into the quilt, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Sang Qianjin closed her eyes without any abnormality, she was completely asleep, until the sound of light and regular breathing came from her side, then she carefully opened her eyes, tilted her head, and looked at her with dark eyes. The person opposite had half of his face covered by the quilt, revealing sharp raised eyebrows and a high nose, long eyelashes drooping quietly, occasionally trembling slightly, showing a harmless expression Imposing, Sang Qianjin's eyes gradually softened, and she couldn't help defending this person in her heart. No one would be willing to expose their hole cards to others. From Wen An's position, this is so natural One thing, so he can't really blame this person, especially after this person exposed all his cards to himself...

Sighing silently, Sang Qianjin finally hid all the thoughts in her heart, looked at Wen An's sleeping face, unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep...

Four days later, Sang Qianjin's injury has healed a lot. After all, he used the excellent medicine prepared by the imperial doctor, and it took effect quickly, so he directly let the servant driving the car speed up to catch up with the large army.

Wen An glanced at his waist, not showing any signs of expression, so the little servant had no choice but to speed up, so that he caught up with the big army in two days. At this time, it was only a day away from Qingshan Prefecture, and there were already some ragged clothes on the road People are begging.

Wen An lifted the curtain and looked at the beggars below with numb faces, his eyes were dull, even if he saw their huge formation, he just raised his eyelids to take a look, there was no better reaction, and couldn't help frowning .

Sang Qianjin followed, and looked out with his hand. Not long after, her face also turned dark. Even if the flood happened, the mental outlook of the people should not be like this. In this situation, it is obviously lost. With hope, alive like a walking dead...

Sang Qianjin called the guards around her and issued the first order in the past few days: "Go at full speed and head to Qingshan Prefecture!"

In this way, the disaster relief force, which was supposed to arrive in the afternoon of the next day, arrived in the early morning of the next day.

There are a few rich-looking people in official uniforms standing at the gate of Qingshan Prefecture, turning around from time to time, looking anxiously in the direction of the avenue, and warning the people behind them from time to time to remember to show a very bleak look , I just hope to fool this surprise third prince.

The sound of neat footsteps, the sound of horseshoes, and the sound of cars rolling on the ground broke the damp tranquility of the morning. The officials were shocked, and they all bent down, waiting respectfully for Sang Qianjin to arrive.

Sang Qianjin was half-naked, and tied two thick bandages in front of Wen An, because her left hand injury was still not healed, so her movements were unavoidably slow, Wen An couldn't see it, and got up directly to take the bandage from Sang Qianjin's hand , tied it carefully and skillfully, and said with a cold face: "Even if you use good medicine, the wound will only heal, and it will tear if you move too much. If you want to die, keep it for me."

Sang Qianjin's heart was shocked, and the roots of her ears were slightly flushed. She was filled with infinite joy for a moment, and nodded solemnly: "I will definitely pay attention."

Only then Wen An nodded, retracted his hand, watched Sang Qianjin get out of the carriage, turned over gracefully and got on the big bay red horse, pulled the rein, smiled at Wen An, and then slowly drove the horse When he came to the front, his expression changed, and he looked very seriously at the city gates exposed in front of his eyes, and the officials who appeared in front of the city gates...

"Your servant, I have met the third prince." The first fat-headed and big-eared official said flatteringly: "This minister is Zhuang Fei, the prefect of Qingshan Prefecture, and these are the county magistrates of Qingshan Prefecture. This time, I heard that the third prince Your Highness is here to help the disaster on behalf of the emperor, and to welcome you."

Sang Qianjin raised her eyebrows. This Qingshan Prefecture is not rich, and the state officials are full of belly fat. If this is not corruption, then how can I say it, but this is not a good time to deal with them.

"Get up, of course you know it's disaster relief, so let's take us in to have a look first." Sang Qianjin casually took the whip in his hand, and lightly dismissed Zhuang Fei, who really lives up to his name, Zhuang Fei.

Zhuang Fei nodded repeatedly, wiped the sweat from his hands, took them to the city with his stubby legs, looked at the imposing soldiers behind Sang Qianjin, swallowed, and forcibly calmed down He said: "Third Prince, you must have been exhausted by traveling so far, why don't I let these people under your command be resettled first, and have a rest?"

Sang Qianjin looked at the soldiers behind him, and indeed saw the tiredness, nodded, and said in a calm voice: "Everyone listen to the order, follow these people to rest first, guard the batch of food in shifts, and wait until I come back Before, no one was allowed to move!"

Zhuang Fei's eyes were a bit pity, if such a large amount of food was entrusted to him to manage, I don't know how much he could earn back...

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, now take me to see the disaster area." Sang Qianjin looked at Zhuang Fei, and easily saw the greed in his eyes, and darkness spread silently in his eyes.

Only then did Zhuang Fei turn around, and took the rest of the people to the place notified by his subordinates, without worrying in his heart, the third prince had never been here, so what if he did something wrong!

Wen An and Gu Luo were naturally among the rest of the people. They looked around and found that in this deserted city, they were also dressed in rags, but they were more energetic. A feeling full of hope, I was a little puzzled, this prefect, but really doing nothing?

A voice suddenly popped out next to my ear, warm and helpless: "Look carefully at their complexions."

Wen An pursed his lips, and carefully looked at the faces of those people and the exposed skin. His face suddenly froze, and his hands were tightly tightened. Although there were dirty things on these people's faces, the rest of them were completely different. He is a person who has been through disasters. He is shiny and not weak. It can be seen at a glance that these people have eaten well in the first place. In this flood, they did not suffer at all!

Sang Qianjin looked around seemingly casually, a smile gradually appeared on his face, Zhuang Fei wiped the oily sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help grinning too, unable to see the faint shadow behind Sang Qianjin's dark pupils. storm……

After walking through one street, Zhuang Fei was about to take them to another exhibition street, but was stopped by Sang Qianjin, pointing to a small alley beside him, and said with a half-smile: "I want to go there to see, How about walking around."

The smile on Zhuang Fei's face froze, just about to yell, but suddenly realized that this person is not his subordinate, he hesitated for a long time, wiped the sweat on his face with fat hands, but found that he There is nothing good to say to stop the third prince.

At this moment, a dirty and smelly man suddenly rushed out of the alley, and he knelt down in front of Sang Qianjin, crying and kowtowing desperately: "My lord, I beg you!" You save my wife and children, they are really not infected with the plague!"

Zhuang Fei's face changed suddenly, his eyes stared out, his mouth opened, and he pointed at the man with trembling hands, but he couldn't say a word...

An arrow shot out obliquely, and hit the back of the man in front of Sang Qianjin. The strong momentum caused the man to lie down in front of Sang Qianjin, grasping Sang Qianjin's white boots tremblingly, leaving There was a smear, blood foamed from the mouth, and he kept chanting: "Help... my wife and children... I beg your lord..." until there was no more sound.

The arena was quiet, a steady step slowly zoomed in from the alley, a tall man came in front of everyone, but his eyes were as dull as those of the people outside the city, as if he hadn't seen the situation , said dumbly: "My lord, the problem has been solved."

Zhuang Fei's whole body trembled. He only felt that he was being stared at fiercely, like a prey being stared at by a wolf. In front of Sang Qianjin, she lowered her head firmly, her teeth were chattering constantly, and she couldn't even utter a word to defend herself and beg for mercy!

Sang Qianjin laughed back in anger, kicked him mercilessly, didn't even bother to say anything, and said directly: "Arrest all the officials who were present just now, and if there is any resistance, they will be killed on the spot!"