Xie Xun stood under the rain curtain in his raincoat, his left leg aching from the air-conditioning and frequent ups and downs, but his eyes fell on the girl's warm and white profile. He hated Feng Yu for causing him to be trapped in Kyoto, and he also despised her extravagance.
Wasteful, and I can't stand her hypocrisy and selfishness. I never thought that she had helped the old, weak and young in Chengbei for three years without asking for anything in return. She was not even praised for helping Chengbei in Beijing.
He is a man whose life and death can be determined by one glance, but he admitted in the violent storm that he was wrong for the first time.
She has a puzzling contradiction in her body, as if one person has two souls. She can kill without blinking an eye. If the queen provokes her, she will demand Uncle Lu Guo's life to pay for it. In her eyes, one of her own hairs is more important than the lives of others. She
He loves money and collects all the wealth in the world, but he pities the weak and is willing to spend all his wealth.
Half of the devils kill the world, and half of the gods bless the people.
"Feng Yu, you..." Lin Xiao felt a dull pain in his heart. Feng Yu frowned and said calmly, "Lin Xiao, do what you should do, I also have something to do of my own."
Lin Xiao has known Feng Yu for three years, from falling in love at first sight in Xiangguo Temple to three years of teasing and meanness in the Imperial College. In his eyes, Feng Yu is delicate, weak, and dust-free. She walks through the city in gorgeous clothes. Who would have thought that she would be like this?
Feng Yu will appear in the disaster area in the north of the city and provide selfless rescue.
When Lin Xiao was discharged from the hospital, he saw Xie Xun standing quietly on the porch, like looking at snow in the rain or flowers in the mist. The snow had crushed the broken branches and fell in clusters. Lin Xiao asked, "Young Master, you have known that the third girl is here?"
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Xie Xun nodded, and Lin Xiao asked, "She is weak, why don't you persuade her to go home?"
"If she wants to come back, she will come back naturally." Xie Xun's voice came through the wind and snow, "I am not hers, so what should I advise her to do."
Coordination and dispatch are particularly important in post-disaster reconstruction. Although Fengyu cannot be repaired like Kyoto Guard, it is the most important part of the stability maintenance work. The first year of rescue and reconstruction was hectic, and now we are all familiar with how to distribute materials.
How to dispatch personnel, how to prioritize the wounded, who is suitable for comforting residents, who is suitable for statistics, and who is suitable for logistics, no one knows better than her. She is here, and people from the Feng family, the escort agency, and the trading company can also play a better role.
Xie Xun thought to himself that if Feng Yu was not here and only relied on Kyoto for repairs, this place would have been in chaos. Xie Xun had worked in Ningzhou for a period of time and knew how tedious it was and how important it was. He couldn't help but think of it.
Su Yuejiao, Su Yuejiao was the logistics coordinator in Ningzhou, responsible for the transportation of baggage and grain, distribution of daily grain, reclamation of military camps, comfort of the wounded, etc. Without a reliable logistics, Zhenbei Iron Cavalry could not fight bravely no matter how brave they were.
It will become a piece of loose sand.
Nuanyang came in the rain, with a panicked expression on his face, "Master, something happened!"
In the southwest area of Liuheng Street, a fight broke out between Kyoto Guard and civilians. When Xie Xun and Lin Xiao arrived, they happened to see Kyoto Guard kicking an eleven or twelve-year-old boy into the wind and snow. The boy's clothes were thin and his hair was damaged by the heavy rain.
Wet and with red eyes, several Kyoto guards stood on the porch and laughed wantonly. The young man roared and wanted to fight them, but was kicked into the rain again.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..." The young man roared heartbreakingly, but he lay in the rain with bruises all over his body. His forehead was cut open by the stones on the ruins, and blood mixed with the rain rolled into his eyes.
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The two women cried and shouted to stop them, but were blocked by the Kyoto guards. The two women were naked and in a state of embarrassment. The houses in the southwest area were very dense and dilapidated, with walls made of bricks and stones, and most of the roofs were one-sided.
A layer of thin tiles, and then a layer of thatch. The wind and snow blew away the thatch, and the hail also damaged the roof. The wall that was not strong enough was destroyed in the wind and snow.
Zhang Boxing and Lin Xiao sent people to move the civilians in this area to the East District, which is the area where Feng Yu is located. After this area completely collapsed, it needed to be rebuilt, which was not a day's work. They could not find specialized craftsmen to repair it temporarily.
Kyoto Guard can simply repair the roof to provide people with shelter from wind and rain, but reconstruction requires specialized craftsmen.
"What's going on!" Xie Xun's voice passed through the storm, sounding like thunder on the ruins.
Several Kyoto guards in the corridor were startled when they saw Xie Xun. A bolt of lightning split the thick clouds, and thunder resounded through the sky. Four Kyoto guards hurriedly arranged their robes, and some even tied their belts in a panic. They rushed out of the rain curtain to greet him, "See you there."
Pass the little Marquis."
Xie Xun held the hilt of the sword with one hand, his eyes rolling like thick clouds in the sky, "What are you doing?"
Several Kyoto guards behind him looked at each other in confusion. Standing in the rain, they all felt Xie Xun's murderous intent.
Lin Xiao's face was extremely ugly. He had brought these four Kyoto guards. Two of them were descendants of the Lin family. According to seniority, Lin Xiao should be called second uncle. They are not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old.
, it was when they were young that the two girls inside the dilapidated door had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, their lips were cracked and stained with blood, their clothes were torn, and their bright red scratches were exposed in the cold wind and snow.
"Little Marquis, we are taking them to a safe place." The Lin family member argued, "They insisted on staying in the ruins, and we had a little dispute."
"Yes, yes, we had a small dispute and immediately sent them to the East District." Another Kyoto guard also agreed.
"Nonsense!" The teenager was beaten until his face was covered with blood. He crawled out of the sewage and accused them of their crimes. "They insulted my sister and they deserve to die!"
"Young Master, you are wronged. We are from the Lin family. We have never seen any beauties. These peasant girls are as thin as willows..." The Lin family's children wiped the rain off their faces and showed no signs of panic. They argued in an orderly manner.
His belt was not fastened, and there were blood marks on his neck from the woman's scratches. He even turned around and laughed at the mediocre appearance of the woman in the door curtain. But as soon as he turned his head, he felt a flash of white light, like lightning flashing across the sky, and a streak of blood splashed across the sky.
In the snow.
Can Hong fell to the ground, and the boy's smile was frozen on his face. He covered his neck and fell in the rain, and the blood instantly dyed the snow red.
Blood dripped from Xie Xun's sword into the rain. Lin Xiao and the Kyoto guards behind him turned pale and stood in the rain, looking at each other. The young marquis raised his sword and killed a member of the family.
The wind was strong, and the cold air penetrated into their blood. The three kneeling Kyoto guards all turned pale, kowtowed, and threw themselves into the dirty water in horror, "Little Marquis, please have mercy, little Marquis, have mercy on us... we
Never again."
The Kyoto Guard, who bullied the people and dominated the market and was despised by everyone, did such a crazy thing under Xie Xun's eyes. Xie Xun's hand holding the sword hilt tightly had veins bulging, "A natural disaster is coming and the people are trapped. You are ordered to come.
The rescue is to save them from fire and water, not to bring them greater disaster. You wear official robes and guard the capital, but you want to be criminals, spare your life? That is the business of the king of hell."