A thousand mountains of wind and snow

We have checked it all the time, and we will be able to see Master in about a day. "

The arrogant and domineering northern barbarian saint in the past seemed to be frightened at this time, He Zhihui handed her the cleaned dried fruit, "Senior sister, the conditions here are not good, and you won't let me start a fire, so only these things are left , let’s make it right first.”

The holy girl glanced at the dried fruit with no appetite at all, and suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped He Zhihui's hand nervously, "Tuta! I only have you now, if I lose again, the master will give me up , I can’t! I can’t fall from that position! It’s all plotted against me by others, I must kill all the Dachu people!”

Seeing the appearance of the saint, He Zhihui felt a little out of control, "Senior Sister! Wake up! If you didn't kill those Chu people who escorted us as soon as you arrived in Beiman, how could we be killed by yourself?" It is true that the master is powerful, but the master is still a man and not a god! It is impossible for him to convince everyone. If we really turn against the Chu people, then if the Chu people and those who love the master If there is a rebellious tribal cooperation, then we are really doomed!"

"Tudu, don't be naive! It's because of them Chu people! I lost so many believers. The scars are so ugly, as if growing on my face. Everyone who sees me will think, this saint is another What the hell! They will be defeated by the Chu people!" Said the Beiman saintess covering her head in pain, "Tuta! I can't take it anymore! I want to kill them all! Kill them all!"

The color of hope in He Zhihui's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally the fire was completely extinguished and turned into ashes, and there was no possibility of its resurgence. One finger at a time, he resolutely opened the hand of the northern barbarian maiden, " Senior Sister...I think...we...have different opinions and are not conspiring with each other."

"Tudu! What do you mean by that! Are you going to betray me?" the northern barbarian saint said out of control.

He Zhihui smiled wryly, "Senior sister, you have been pushing me further and further from the beginning to the end... It was you who wanted to use the hands of the rebels to get rid of me in order to stabilize your position, and it was you who conspired with the Chu people You want to use me to provoke the war between Beiman and Dachu again, senior sister... what do you think of me? Is it a dog that comes and goes when you have no one to rely on? Dogs know pain, Do you know when I'm in pain?"

When He Zhihui opened his eyes again, his eyes were already icy cold. With a wave of his hand, several soldiers from other tribes poured in from outside, and He Zhihui turned and walked out.

"The little saint understands righteousness deeply, and I will worship you."

"There is no one who does not yearn for peace. If it continues, the Great Chu has such a fertile field for thousands of miles, but I have only wind and snow in the North. If I persist, I will only have a dead end. Don't worry, if I board the Holy Land As a woman, Xu Beiman must be at peace in the future."

These people came and went quickly, the Beiman saint inside had lost her anger, He Zhihui stretched out her hand and closed her eyes, "Senior sister, when did you become so lustful..."

"Miss Tutu is really a ruthless person."

He Zhihui smiled, "Thank you for your help, old friend, I don't know if we will have a chance to meet again in the future."

"There will be. The young master said that when the future is peaceful and stable, he will definitely have a drink with Miss Tutu."

"Tu Tu..." He Zhihui closed her eyes with a wry smile, she could never go back to Da Chu again.

Like Wen Jiang, she is a Gu worm in the hands of His Majesty, one was thrown to the southern border, and the other was thrown to the northern man, but no one knew that the Gu kings in these two Gu cups knew each other. Not reconciled to being a marionette in human hands for the rest of my life.

"This is from the young master to the girl."

He Zhihui took the letter and read the contents of the paper in a few clicks. In fact, His Majesty has never kept the family backgrounds of He Zhihui and Wen Jiang from the beginning. She always knew that when she was in Beiman The point of the knife pointed at his biological father.

But she knows better that if she is greedy for such a little bit of father-daughter relationship at this time, then the plan of His Majesty for so many years will collapse. Her mother is right, it is treason to save a person, and the family and the country are selfish. Is there any need to think about it?

She would rather be a person who makes all the children on the border have a family reunion.

"The flesh and blood have been separated for so many years... Do you want Miss Tutu..."

He Zhihui smiled casually, "No need! It's because you know the pain that you are desperately trying to make this world peaceful, right? When there is peace and no gunpowder, maybe we can really meet again."

Xue Shi bowed admiringly, "Miss Tutu, Gao Yi."

"Just one more thing to ask sir." He Zhihui kicked up the knife on the ground and handed it to Xue Shi, "I hope sir will cut it harder, otherwise this bitter plan will not go anywhere."

In the end, He Zhihui suffered a few fatal wounds that were just right, "Sir and Sister Ling really deserve to be the thugs who roamed the world back then. It's your son who is so powerful that he can take people like you under his command."

"Xue Shi is only doing it for money, and it can't be boasted!"

He Zhihui smiled, picked up the stiff northern maiden on her back, and staggered step by step towards the unknown road ahead. Fortunately, she acted very well in this scene.

Ningdu,

Zhao Shu didn't know if he was just a born hard worker, and he was driven to investigate the illegal salt in the southern border before he could sit on the hot seat in Ningdu City. This matter was originally managed by Zhao Changxing, but since he left, it has become a mess again.

Zhao Shu lay on Wen Jiang's lap with his head up, "My uncle is really dishonest, don't you think so? Doesn't this person just want to take advantage of my newborn calf not being afraid of tigers and treat them well?"

"This salt class involves the interests of many people, so be careful."

"That's right, I have a family in Ningdu now, and of course I will save my life!" Zhao Shu rubbed like a puppy again.

Wen Jiang patted him on the head helplessly, "It's to save my life, it's not that I'm half dead and injured and in a bad shape, so I dare not come to see me!"

"I happened to take Ah Chen and Miss Yan Yi to go together. If I can settle all the matters over there together, I can do whatever I want in the future!" Zhao Shu said with bright eyes, "It is to accompany Mr. Wen Reading those boring documents is also fun!"

He, from beginning to end, is still the playful and playful character. When doing things, he is naturally 12 points focused, but when he calms down, he will return to his old ways of playing and making trouble.

"Master Wen is not in good health. It is not impossible to retire when he is not qualified for the position."

Zhao Shu's eyes lit up for a moment. Wen Jiang's health improved a lot after drinking Muyuhua, but after all these years of hard work, he also felt like he was suffering from overwork. Zhao Shu was quite critical. I have long wanted to take Wen Jiang to recuperate. After all, this majesty just wants to drain people and throw them away. He is different. He looks forward to staying together forever without illness or pain!

37. Fishing Village

Wen Jiang smiled, "It's natural to retire very early, but there are still a lot of Xiumu, and there will be a lot of Xiumu when the dust settles, and it is not impossible to accompany you to the northern border."

During these days when Zhao Shu came back, apart from the joy of reunion, he often thought about the sapphire-like sky in northern Xinjiang. Although the Ningdu city is prosperous, it is no better than northern Xinjiang.

The boat sailed south for several days, and there were many more boats on the waterway than usual. The stench of the passing boats wafted in the wind, but it seemed that the hazy city in the fog was a little bit more like fireworks.

Although Zhao Shu was ordered this time, he was also ordered to act in secret. Before he had finished reading all the new information at hand, he vaguely heard some unusual sounds coming from outside. Anxious boatman.

"But what happened?"

"My lord, forgive me! Now there is something wrong with the rudder, and the villain is so busy that I can't get away. When the villain repairs the rudder, I will definitely come to the door to apologize to the lord." The tools left in a hurry.

The ship is a valuable property, how could there be a problem with the rudder suddenly, and the people on the ship knocked on the door in a hurry to warn, Zhao Shu thought for a while and followed the boatman, and happened to see a group of people who were struggling to pull The rudder, but how can the power of this rudder be achieved by man, a wave on the water slightly loosened its strength, and seeing that all the efforts just now were going to be in vain, it was a black-clothed man who appeared out of nowhere The young man grabbed the uncontrollable rope tightly, and the thick and long rope ran across the palm of his hand, bringing out a series of blood.

Before the boatman had time to react subconsciously, he stepped forward to help the young man stabilize the rudder. Finally, the wind and waves on the water calmed down, and the rudder was barely maintained, but the supervisor on board said apologetically, "Thank you, sir Help out, but there is something wrong with this boat, we need to dock in advance, this place is still some distance from those state capitals, the wind and waves on the water these days have been heavy, and the young master also saw that there are few boats coming and going these days A lot, I’m afraid that something will happen after a long time.”

Zhao Shu naturally agreed. The waterway was foggy for some reason. Fortunately, the crew members had rich experience in sailing. Soon the big boat landed on the coast of a small fishing village. This huge boat attracted many people to come to see it. Lively, chirping and chattering about how the nobleman's boat came to their shore.

The ship's supervisor also had many years of experience in traveling, and he explained clearly to the people in the village what he wanted to do in a few words. The villagers were also simple and enthusiastic, and soon the crew settled down.

Out of instinct, Zhao Shu was always unfamiliar with such