Lang Jianghu

Zhu Yunye couldn't hold back Zhu Yunche's blunt advice, so he called the other princes and the left and right prime ministers for a short meeting.

In the tense atmosphere, Zhuyunye coughed twice and said, "Cough, second child, you can go!"

Zhu Yunlan was stunned for a moment, then pointed to her uncertainty and said, "Me?"

Zhuyunye yawned, seemed to be very unconcerned about this matter, got up, walked lazily to Zhuyunlan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are the only idler here, do it well!" Then He left without looking back.

Zhu Yunlan scratched her head, and Zhu Yunche looked at each other, and both saw the helpless look in each other's eyes.

On the way to the palace gate, Zhu Yunche said, "I can't help it, I'll let Shu Yu follow!"

Zhu Yunlan said in surprise, "You can't do without him now! No way!"

Zhuyun Che said in a deep voice, "Human life is at stake! This is the most important thing right now, and I don't feel relieved to leave it to you." After saying that, he ignored his brother's expression and walked forward on his own.

Zhu Yunlan looked at his younger brother's straight back, thinking about his last words, "I don't feel relieved to leave it to you" and felt very uncomfortable in every possible way.

It's not the first time he's been rejected by others, and it's not the first time he's been rejected by his own brother, but it turns out that his younger brother is different from others.

It hurts!

Jun Cheng readily agreed to accompany him, after all that place is closer to Jin Qianfan!

After staying there for three or four days, it was confirmed that all the preparations were almost done, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, danger happened.

It came unexpectedly.

The Yellow River Basin is flooded all the year round, and it is everyone's key defense point, so that no one thought that the eastern coastal areas that were hit by the disaster this time were actually hit by eight poles.

A rare strong typhoon caused a huge tsunami, rolled up huge waves, and submerged the small coastal town.

Natural disasters are often accompanied by man-made disasters.

The disaster situation along the coast is getting worse, and the ministers in Kyoto who are concerned about the country and the people are devastated, but there are still some people who take advantage of the natural disaster to make their own calculations.

The storm in Kyoto is no less windy than the coastal wind.

The imperial court could not count on it, so the knight-errants of the rivers and lakes took up this responsibility.

Jin Qianfan went down the mountain earlier than expected, and on the way back to the capital, he often saw refugees with exhausted faces who couldn't hide their expressions of fear.

After asking pedestrians, he decided to go to the east to see first.

Unexpectedly, he ran into an acquaintance on the road.

The convoy with a large amount of supplies, there are many martial arts masters with exquisite martial arts in the convoy, and the owner who manages this convoy is a woman, a woman from Taocheng.

Ning Jingming sat on the shaft of the truck and turned her head to greet him, "Qian Fan!"

Jin Qianfan lightly sat down on the other side of the shaft with his toes, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ning Jingming said, "Jin Chuan, you should go there too!"

"Hmm!" Jin Qianfan changed into a comfortable position and stretched, "Where's Lian Mingyuan?"

"I went back to Hongze to raise supplies. The typhoon really had a great impact. The sects over there fled to their deaths. Only a group of girls from the Jinchuan Sword Sect were left struggling. Jinchuan also died a lot of people. We If you are close, you must help."

Jin Qianfan glanced back and said, "The Lian family has done well these past few years! The family is so rich."

Ning Jingming said in a low voice, "Mingyue sold half of the family property."

Jin Qianfan was stunned for a moment, but didn't reply, because he really didn't know what to say, even the woman Mingyue made him, a man, look up unconsciously.

Ning Jingming said, "It's not just us, many sects including Bamboo Leaf Villa will help. It's far away and it will be later."

"Bamboo Leaf Villa?" Jin Qianfan grasped the most important point.

Ning Jingming said, "Yes, your savage father-in-law will also come."

"..." Jin Qianfan unplugged the water bag and took a sip of water as if comforting himself.Ning Jingming sighed and said, "The leader doesn't like you very much."

Jin Qianfan nodded solemnly, he could guess.

Ning Jingming said again, "Young master is very powerful, he is number one in the world, but number one in the world can't resist the affairs of the world, he has already shouldered too many things for you."

Jin Qianfan remained silent, staring straight ahead, the wind blew up and messed up the long hair on his forehead, and through the gap between the hair, one could see a pair of eyes, firm and bright.

"I'll pick him up."

"...What?" Ning Jingming was a little confused.

"Then what happens to him is what happens to me."

Ning Jingming stared blankly at Jin Qianfan, speechless.

Jin Qianfan leaned back, lay down on the cargo behind with his arms pillowed, turned his head and smiled at Ning Jingming, and raised his legs comfortably, seemingly casually, but said loudly, "I'll carry it when I'm tired of carrying it, and I'll carry it when I'm tired of carrying it." Just let him lie on me, rest enough, and I will pick him up again. He is mine, everything he has, even his father and brother are mine."

"You, you, why are you talking like a hooligan!" Ning Jingming said.

Jin Qianfan smiled lightly and didn't reply. He closed his eyes, because of the strong sunlight, his eyes were still bright, and the figure of the person in his mind was just like the sun's light, even though thousands of miles away, it was still clear and bright.

How could he not understand what was carried on Jun Cheng's shoulders? That matter that was not worth mentioning in his opinion, was always a stubborn stone in Jun Cheng's heart.

Jun Cheng, the stubborn little caterpillar, wrapped himself in silk called guilt.

Jin Qianfan had tried his best to break this layer of cocoon before, but it was still useless.

But since he became a general, Jun Cheng had to stay with him in the capital, trapped in the court, he suddenly understood this feeling.

Because he is the person I most hope to be happy, but it is myself who makes him unlucky.

This feeling is so powerless.

He was so weak that he could only cowardly hide in the cocoon.

But ever since he was sensible, he understood that hiding was useless.

Jin Qianfan pulled out a hand, touched his chest, and couldn't help smiling.

The convoy traveled for several miles, and when the moon was above the treetops, they finally arrived at their destination—the disaster relief camp set up by the Jinchuan Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain.

The Jinchuan Sword Sect is far from the coast and stands on a high mountain, so it was lucky that it was not affected by the tsunami.

Looking from a distance, the scattered fires are as weak as autumn fireflies. Looking closer, there are seven or eight people gathered around the fire. Looking closer, there are only seven or eight people. The place that is not reached, the place covered by the night, is actually full of people who describe it as sluggish.

"Dinner is ready! Dinner is ready!"

The white clothes are very conspicuous in the dark night, and the unique soft voice of a woman is like a gentle spring breeze to remove the sorrows on people's faces. People are happy and consciously line up in a few pairs, and each hold their own porridge bowls aside or chew quietly. Or gobble it up.

The big man who devoured it was obviously not full. The small bowl of porridge might not even fill one-tenth of his appetite. The big man looked at the clean bottom of the bowl and wanted to lick the bottom of the bowl, but he just kept silent. He hurriedly went to the place where the empty bowl was delivered, put the bowl down gently, then turned his head and walked back without saying a word.

"Wait a minute!" A clear and pleasant voice sounded behind him, the big man turned his head to look puzzled, looked left and right, looked at the beautiful woman opposite, pointed to himself and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

The woman smiled gently, "Can you do me a favor?"

The big man turned his face away unconsciously, lowered his head slightly, his dark face and the dark night covered his true expression, and said in an unnatural voice, "Yes! I can do anything!"

The woman and the big man walked to the yard together. In the yard, three or two women wearing Jin Chuan's costumes were worrying around a pile of tents. The woman sighed, "Too many people came today, and there is no place to live in the house, but we No, I haven't caught up with it for a long time."

The big man strode over and said, "I'll do this! I'll do it!" As he said that, he built one with a little help from the girls, and then built up one after another.

"You are amazing!" the woman praised.

The big man lowered his head again and said embarrassedly, "No, no, I used to set up tents in the military camp, so I'm familiar with it."

"You have been a soldier!" The woman was surprised.

"It's only been a few days, I eat too much and it's useless." The big man's voice was in stark contrast to his size, and he was extremely inferior.

"Follow me!" The woman frowned and smiled, and walked out first.

The big man followed confusedly, only to see the woman hold a bowl of porridge in front of him and say, "You've helped me a lot, you must be hungry!"

"I..." The big man froze in place at a loss, the woman smiled slightly, the big man lowered his head slightly, took the bowl and held it tightly.

Someone in the distance shouted, "Zigui!"

Hearing these two words, the big man immediately froze in place.

The woman turned her head to look at the man, smiled in shock, then ran over and said happily, "Mingyue! Why are you here in person!"

"How could I not come!" Lian Mingyue noticed Zigui's empty belt and sighed, "How can the head of the Jinchuan Sword Sect not have a sword!" She said to Ning Jingming, who arranged to unload the goods beside her, " Brother Ning, I will leave this to you!" Then he took Zigui's hand and walked out, "Where are you now?"

"I'm really afraid of you!" Zigui led the way, and the two walked away slowly.

Listening to Zigui's name, Jin Qianfan asked Ning Jingming, "Why haven't I heard of Jinchuan's new head?"

Ning Jingming said, "She is not Jinchuan's disciple, but the daughter of Jushi Xin who ran away from home many years ago." Ning Jingming sighed, "Oh! After Jushi Xin died of illness, Jinchuan's people almost turned the world upside down Chaotian, but I didn't expect her to be hiding in the Qinghuang Tavern. I can see it from the beginning to the end. You were not there at that time, and this incident was quite a sensation. From Taocheng to Jinchuan, only kowtow at every step, Jinchuan people forgive She." Ning Jingming took a long breath, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to raise but doesn't want to be loved, everything is meaningless! Don't think she is still a person now, she was a bastard back then !"

Pushing others to judge oneself, Jin Qianfan thought of the cold snow-capped mountains of the university, the man with white hair, and the trembling fingers in his sleeves that couldn't make a fist.

Am I going to see him only when there is no point anymore?

However, thinking of what happened 20 years ago, he couldn't help being cowardly. He actually hurt so many people invisibly.

Suddenly he remembered the slap that Luo Xiao slapped him four years ago, he deserved it!

He also thought of Gu Zhou's indifferent eyes when he fell into a madness when he was seven years old, and the grief and indignation that was obviously too much to wish for.

It turned out that his fate had already been doomed, besides his father's son, he was also Jin Fengqiao's substitute.

I really want to ask Chang Yuxiao for a silly medicine.

That's crazy, no matter what.