Ziyu immediately looked at Beiming Changfeng in surprise. It was so rare to receive his praise. He chuckled and said, "It's just the same thoughts and methods, so we can cooperate happily." Ziyu stretched out his hand towards Beiming Changfeng.
Once the people from Beiming Changfeng cooperated well.
Although these wealthy businessmen and officials in Tong County deserve to die, they are still needed to provide disaster relief. Disaster relief involves many aspects and requires the operation of a huge organization. Therefore, the only way is to save their lives first and let them rescue those who are about to die.
People who are dying.
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu's outstretched hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyebrows, and then his expression returned to a cold expression. He slowly stretched out his hand to hold Ziyu's hand. Without waiting for Ziyu to shake hands and show that he was happy to cooperate, he grabbed the person directly.
Walk forward.
This time he did well and it was in line with his wishes. Since he wanted to beg him to hold her hand and walk, he would reluctantly do it for her and treat it as a reward for her.
Beiming Changfeng grabbed Ziyu and strode forward regardless of Ziyu's struggle.
He forgives her shyness and awkwardness.
The scenery in early summer is beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds are still there, and the grass and trees are evergreen.
Opening the city gate to welcome people, setting up a place to live, opening warehouses to store grain, treating diseases, and disposing of corpses, there were too many things to do, and Tong County ushered in its first sleepless night.
Neat and orderly, this is the strength of a county official.
With such a start, Ziyu felt relieved.
Looking at the lights on the table in front of her, Ziyu rolled her eyes. Beiming Changfeng and the others went out to see the relief situation, and she stayed here alone. Now was a good opportunity for her to escape.
If you don’t leave now, wait until later.
The eldest son personally expresses his gratitude, and the younger brother cannot bear the suffering of the victims, and is willing to go to Suzhou to buy a large amount of rice, grain, and medicine with the money he carries and come back to help.
Because this was my private decision, I didn’t dare bother the young master to go with him, and I didn’t want to say goodbye in person. I was afraid that the younger brother wouldn’t want to leave the young master’s side, so I had to leave a letter, asking the young master not to forget the journey to the end of the world.
Next, there is also a young disciple Yu who admires the eldest young master.
The fish stays.
Under the starry sky, Ziyu hummed a little song and rode a donkey he found somewhere, waving a willow whip and walking outside the south city of Tong County.
Suzhou is in the southeast, but she walked south out of the city. Even if Beiming Changfeng came back to look for her, she would not be found.
Ziyu waved willow sticks, very leisurely.
The starry sky is bright, and the little bits of starlight are blinking in the sky, shining silvery white light, hazy black world.
Ten miles away from the city, you can see the famous Ten Mile Pavilion in the distance.
It is said that when a great general led his army to victory, the people of Tong County came out to welcome him ten miles out of the city, so it was named Shiliting Pavilion in the future.
The pavilion is octagonal, with cornices and brackets, glowing with silver light in the night. It is very beautiful.
After passing the Ten Mile Pavilion, there were three forked roads in front of her. She would soon be able to leap into the sea and let the birds fly.
Haha, so happy.
"Hehe." Ziyu said happily, waving the wicker in his hand and urging the donkey to run forward.
Ten miles of corridors and ten miles of pavilions, the generals will be welcomed back by the people.
Today, her wife is running away, no need to... ah...
Well, the excited smile suddenly froze, as if the camera was stuck, and Ziyu's face went blank for an instant.
Ahead, at the foot of the ten-mile long pavilion, a man wearing a black robe stood in front of him, full of arrogance and coldness.