"Okay, I'll go to Nanban to find Shenlong wine." Jiang Wangshu nodded and said, he didn't hesitate, just like knowing that Fu Bai would be in Emei, he still raised his sword and left.

"Why help me." Jue looked at Jiang Wangshu and said calmly.

"I care about everyone." Jiang Wangshu and Jue looked at each other, his eyes full of affection.

Jue couldn't stand Jiang Wangshu's affectionate eyes, so he turned his head and pointed to the grave and asked, "Are they the same?"

"It's the same," Jiang Wangshu nodded, spread his hand and said, "I can only protect the side of the Fang Kingdom, so I care about everyone." ”

Jue, who had no heart and lungs all his life, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Jiang Wangshu.

"Jiang Hou, the old man is unable to move, so I can't accompany him, and Yin will go with you," Pu Miao saw that Jiang Wangshu wanted to excuse himself, and said, "Yin is familiar with pharmacology, and the two flavors of salvia and Yuanzhi can't be stopped." ”

"I'll go wherever my son goes." After Qi Guanzhuang finished speaking, he went to lead the little wolf with his left hand and led the black horse with his right hand.

"The old man wishes Jiang Hou a smooth trip," Pu Miao said, "I heard that King Song is sick again, and the old man needs to go to Yuzhou." ”

There are not many belongings, a thin horse, a short knife, and a book.

Jue looked at the grass house of Bashan nostalgically, and after staying in one place for a long time, it was inevitable to have feelings.

When the group walked to the business road, Jiang Wangshu suddenly asked, "Don't you go to Lanpu to see?"

Jue thought of the girl who was as intoxicating as rice wine, shook her head and said, "I'm not going."

"Some people miss it, it's a lifetime." Jiang Wangshu said in the tone of a passerby.

Jue held a book in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, striding forward.

Lanpu, Uncle Feng couldn't afford to be sick for a while, it was a heart disease, he raised two sons in his life, and they all died; raised two daughters, also died; The only thing I thought about was my two granddaughters.

"Minnie." Uncle Feng called.

"Grandpa." Jiang Minnie's eyes talked, and the flowing cloud bun of the previous official Zhuang Wan had been scattered into broken hair.

"Minnie, grandpa is old, you live well, don't hold a grudge against the son." Feng Shunian explained.

"Grandpa." Jiang Minnie gently patted Feng Shunian's back, choked up and couldn't say any extra words.

"Promise me." Uncle Feng was already dying, his lips trembled, and his voice was faint.

"Okay, I promise."

Half a month later, in Nanjun City, four people rode into the city, one of them holding a gray dog in his hand.

"Further south is Southern Xinjiang, and beyond Southern Xinjiang is Southern Barbarian." Jiang Wangshu said.

Southern Xinjiang was originally a barren land, but now a large number of Qi people have flocked here to open up new homes.

On behalf of the southern border, Yang Xian and Qi Guo on behalf of Sima Wu went to the disease, and the two came to greet them when they heard the news. Yang Xian was originally just a commander of a thousand soldiers, and in the first battle of Jiangcheng, the civil and military forces of the Fang State were almost completely killed and wounded, and he became the last general of the Jiang army. Whether it is to follow Ba to break into the battle to recruit the township brave army or defend the city alone, they have shown good courage and a sincere heart, and the acting Zhigui is also expected, and the word "generation" is going to go sooner or later.

As for Wu Quji, as a pillar of the temple of Qiguo, after Wu Bugu, although he still regarded himself as the representative of Sima, hundreds of thousands of Qi people in southern Xinjiang did not support him as the new king, but Wu Qujian did everything possible to refuse.

"Jiang Hou," Yang Xian helped Jiang Wangshu to dismount and said, "I heard that Jiang Wangshu killed the immortal with a sword on Emei before?" ”

After Jiang Wangshu came back from Emei, first the news came out from Shu that Jiang Wangshu killed the immortals in the sky with a sword, and then spread it all over Liangzhou, and now I am afraid that the whole world knows about it.

Jiang Wangshu smiled bitterly and shook his head without explaining, he didn't know all this, but he could guess that it was done by Xuanlang, and the deep meaning was naturally to build momentum.

Fu Bai said that the world's armed forces are only a palm above Jiang Wangshu, which seems to be not much, but it is a lot, after all, on the bright side, Jiang Wangshu has never been defeated since the first year of King Lihe, whether he is fighting with people and fighting with swords or leading the army, and the only one who has tied with him is Jing Chu Overlord Fu Wrong.

Jiang Wangshu naturally will not be proud, after all, Xuan Lang, who has unfathomable strength, and Fu Bai, the world's number one swordsman who is the most talented in the world, there are at least two or three people in the world who are not weaker than him, and the water in Kyushu is too deep.

Miao Ku died, Xuanlang was hidden, the hidden dragon did not come out, the overlord was basically certain to be dead, and the remaining two or three people did not show up, and the strongest in the world on the bright side was Husai greedy wolf Wei Xiu and Liangzhou Jinghong Jiang Wangshu.

Yang Xian did his best to set up a banquet and wine for Jiang Wangshu to wash the dust, but he was curious about the identities of the other three, but since he was with Jiang Wangshu, he didn't ask.

After a night's rest, the four of them decided to set off, Yang Xian was not good to send each other as the governor of the southern border, but Wu Qujian wanted to go together, after all, the southern Xinjiang Fang State did not control the full power to hand over the power to Wu Qujian to settle the remnants of the Qi State.

"It's a wolf." Wu Qujian saw that Qi Guanzhuang was holding this half-sized wolf-like animal wherever he went, so he asked curiously.

"It's a dog." Qi Guanzhuang replied.

As if dissatisfied with Qi Guanzhuang's answer, the little wolf bit his wrist, and soon blood soaked out of his thick clothes.

"Where is Jiang Hou going on this trip?" Wu Qujian saw that Qi Guanzhuang was indifferent, and he didn't have a friendship with him, so he asked Jiang Wangshu.

"Scatter your mind." Jiang Wangshu said. It wasn't that he deliberately concealed it, he didn't know how long it would take for this trip to Nanban, so he didn't spread the news, so as not to make a move in Chu and Shu. It will be snowing heavily, and there will be no war in the cold winter, and the country of Fang has already become regular, so he doesn't need to keep an eye on it all the time.

Of course, he was grateful to Jiang Wangshu for finding such a place for Qi Min, but the people didn't think so, although the people of Qi Qi are all descendants of the Ba people, but the family is still separated, let alone the country?

Although the people of the orange people moved out of southern Xinjiang and did not set up control in southern Xinjiang, and called all this land into his hands, it is a fact that Yang Xian is guarding the southern county town, and it will be the southern barbarians across southern Xinjiang who are guarded against? So when he learned the news that Jiang Wangshu was coming, he waited respectfully in Nanjun City.

Jiang Wangshu probably felt that he was too indifferent, so he asked, "I said that I was distracted, and there is another thing that I came to find a medicinal herb."

"What medicinal herbs is Jiang Hou looking for?" Wu Qujian hurriedly asked, since Jiang Hou opened his mouth, he was giving himself a chance, who didn't know that whether it was governing the country, the people, or the army, it was decided by Jiang Hou, and it was a good thing for Southern Xinjiang to be able to get closer to Jiang Hou.

"I wonder if Sima has ever heard of Shenlong wine? Or is there a medicinal herb named Shenlong? Jiang Wangshu asked. Jiang Wangshu has his own plans, if he can find the unheard of divine dragon in southern Xinjiang, it will naturally be better, so as not to drag these two young men into the southern barbarians.

"Dragon wine?" Wu Qujian racked his brains and didn't have an impression, is it medicinal herbs or wine, or is it medicinal wine?

"Jiang Hou, I am ordering people to search with all their might." Wu Qujian gritted his teeth and agreed, he didn't believe that hundreds of thousands of Qi people dug three feet into the ground and found this Laoshizi Shenlong. However, Wu Qujian wondered in his heart if Jiang Hou had heard it wrong, how could something as strange as a divine dragon be a medicinal herb?

"It's time to take your medicine." After dinner, Qiao Yin warmed a small bowl of wine, and then counted five Yuanzhi Sycamore Pills the size of a sycamore seed.

Jue took a small sip of wine, then swallowed the pill, and then drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"Childe, what do you remember?" Qi Guanzhuang asked.

"This medicine is a cure, not a panacea, and you can remember the past and present lives." Qiao Yin pouted and said.

Qi Guanzhuang was not annoyed, he tied up the little wolf, and then gathered around the fire to the fire.

"I can barely remember what happened in the past half a month," Jue was in a good mood, although it was really painful to take Danshen Pill in the morning and Yuanzhi Pill in the evening, but the effect was indeed remarkable.

"Maybe I won't need that dragon wine after taking it for a few more days, my master must have made it up, he had lied to me about taking some big tonic pills, and I had a stomach for three days." Qiao Yin muttered.

"Jiang Hou, thank you." Jue bowed his hand to Jiang Wangshu from the bottom of his heart, he was not related to him, Jiang Wangshu treated himself too well to be reasonable, and he had nothing to worry about, maybe this is the reason why Jiang Wangshu didn't come to a place to welcome the people along the way.

"I'm not even an ordinary person, so Jiang Hou bothered." Jue gave another salute.

Jiang Wangshu pulled up Jue, and then said: "Actually, you didn't find it yourself, you have many qualities. The first is tenacity, I thought I had suffered a lot at the beginning, but I was much happier than you; The second is kindness, at the beginning of people, nature is good, but how many people can keep it all the time? Third, you were born to be a leader. ”

"Leader?" Jue didn't believe it.

Qi Guanzhuang nodded like pounding garlic, and he cocked his thumb and said, "Childe, I agree with this."

"I heard that when you were in the west, others humiliated you, insulted you, beat you, scolded you, and you still laughed over, when the saint Zi Chou traveled to various countries before entering the Luoyi School Palace, not to mention being humiliated and beaten and scolded, and then he and Yin Yin School Palace discussed the Tao for three days after serving as the school palace sacrificial wine, and was worshiped as the Dali Taishi, those who humiliated and scolded him began to flatter. Zichou still maintains his true heart, whether it is the princes of the Son of Heaven and the pawns of the peddlers, he treats them equally. I admired this kind of pampered and humiliated demeanor, so Zichou was shocked all over the world after his martyrdom, and Kyushu cried. ”

Jiang Wangshu was really sad and indignant when he thought of Zichou's death, so he quietly sheltered Meng Lan, and even worshiped Qin Huai as a doctor in Bayang, wanting to do his best, as for why he was known by the Song people, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to protect Qin Huai anymore, after all, the Fang State was only a small country in front of the Song State.

"I am not shocked by humiliation, so I am a saint," Jiang Wangshu said, "The hustle and bustle of the world is driven by profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." ”

Jue listened carefully to the deeds of Zichou, after all, Zichou was Mr. Meng's master. He didn't know that he had been mistaken for a descendant of Zichou and even stayed at the wine seat of the school palace for several months, and Jiang Wangshu didn't tell him, after all, the current Jue was just a young man who didn't even have a surname, and he could only say that he was too ambitious, and it might even hit Jue, so Jiang Wangshu could only hide it for the time being.