"Hai Jui?" Lu Bing smiled inexplicably, "I think Shoufu should care more about Xu Xian, his situation is more dangerous." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

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Is Xu Xian's situation in danger?

It seems that it is not, Zong Fu died, and it was rare that Zaifu Yang did not collapse after a roar, but immediately picked up his responsibilities again and began to take care of the big things in the yamen.

Li Gongfu took Qing Kite and other officials to run between every household in Qiantang County, and the construction of the Bright Workshop was also suspended, and the refugees and craftsmen helped each of the suffering people to repair the house, and the money for this repair was paid by the yamen.

The people became more and more grateful to Xu Xian, and began to accept the refugees, and their fear of Jinyiwei gradually turned into awe.

It's all getting better, but the biggest contributor is barely getting out of the house.

It was difficult for Zhu Zaiyuan to see Xu Xian, Sun Hai, who lost his left arm, survived under the joint rescue of Li Shizhen and Lu Lao, but Sun Hai was restless, and as soon as he was able to get out of bed, he struggled to guard the door for Xu Xian.

Wan'er's heirs Sun Hai entrusted all of them to Feng Huo, this man, in front of the corpse of the woman he loved the most, did not shed a single tear.

It's not that Sun Hai isn't sad, but he is sad enough, the corpses of the brothers, the corpses of the people, all of which dried up his tears, and also dried up Qiantang's tears.

As for coming to guard the door for Xu Xian, this is Sun Hai's own expression, he knows that if there is no man in the door, the money pond will be dry, and it will not be just tears.

What was Xu Xian doing in the room?

He's writing, and he's writing, and he's writing his thoughts.

He had a lot of ideas about how to deal with the Japanese and Japan, how to deal with Korea, how to deal with the Southwest, how to deal with the Tatars......

It's a lot, it's messy, Xu Xian's writing is unorganized, and he writes wherever he thinks.

He had to finish writing today, and even if he couldn't, he couldn't write again.

Because today Zhu Zaiyuan is about to leave and return to Beijing, and today at midnight is the time agreed between himself and Bai Suzhen, and the time to return his body to Xu Xian.

Sun Hai's waist was straight, and Zhu Zaiyuan and the young man stood quietly in front of the room, waiting for Xu Xian to come out.

Xue Da arrived in Qiantang County early and came with a thousand officers and soldiers, and his responsibility was to escort Zhu Zaiyuan back to Beijing. Zhu Zaiyuan didn't stop it, Lu Qianhu's reason was very good, the Jinyi Guard Yamen in Qiantang was seriously damaged, and he needed to go back to dispatch.

With a squeak, Xu Xian opened the door, squinted his eyes, a little uncomfortable with such a dazzling sunlight, took the written note, walked to Zhu Zaiyuan, knelt down on one knee, and offered the note with both hands.

"Your Highness travels far away, and the ministers have nothing to send, and there are ministers here who have a little shallow view and give them to Your Highness, but please don't show them to your Highness, so as not to cause a storm."

Zhu Zai nodded clearly, he is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he naturally knows how powerful it is, and he can't show any political direction and intention before he ascends the throne.

Solemnly putting away Xu Xian's recital, Zhu Zaiyuan sighed, helped Xu Xian up, and looked at his face, "Lone will definitely fight with his father and the courtiers, and will never let you be humiliated by the hands of slaves, if you ...... If Lone fails, then you must also hold on, and wait for Lone to rehabilitate you! ”

Xu Xian smiled, looked at the slightly shocked eyes of the people around him, and said to Zhu Zaiyuan, "Your Highness has this heart, and the minister is also blind under Jiuquan." But please remember what Your Highness said, focus on the overall situation! ”

Zhu Zaiyuan nodded, he understood what Xu Xian meant, the overall situation is important, that is, let himself not fall out with the emperor and courtiers, but Zhu Zaiyuan has his own opinions, especially in Qiantang has experienced so many things.

Xu Xian sent Zhu Zaigao out of the Jinyi Guard Yamen, and Xue Da, who was guarding at the door, watched Zhu Zaiyuan get into the carriage, turned around and hugged Xu Xian, quietly stuffed two silver tickets in Xu Xian's hand, and said softly, "I can't help you with anything, these will be used as my brother to fund Qiantang." ”

Xu Xian pinched the silver ticket in his hand and waved his hand at the large army, the young man arched his hand at Xu Xian on the horse, and rushed to the front of the team with a whip.

He glanced down at the silver ticket in his hand and handed it to Sun Hai, "Seal the fire, let him arrange it, the people must still have a lot of things missing." Don't follow me, I'll go out for a walk on my own. ”

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Qiantang finally regained some vitality, the street vendors began to sell again, and the people saw Xu Xiandu's warm salute and greeting, full of respect.

Xu Xian smiled and saluted everyone, and followed the streets and alleys to the broken bridge of West Lake.

Stepping on the broken bridge, Xu Xian laughed self-deprecatingly, throughout the ages, these so-called places of interest have witnessed how many joys and sorrows, how many dynasties have risen and fallen, how many people have been destroyed and reborn, if they can speak, they must be the same as saints, maybe they will be more wise.

Xu Xian looked at the sparkling lake with his hands behind his back, thinking that he was actually not smart at all, but why did the people around him think that they were very smart and black-bellied?

It is estimated that it is because he knows too much, he knows what Emperor Jiajing will die, who will ascend the throne, and what will happen in the future, and he knows too much in the information explosion of later generations.

It is not his origin, not his efforts, but his vision that determines a person's height.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the siege of the Japanese invaders, Xu Xian has never taken off the armor on his body, and he also wears it when he sleeps.

When he sealed the fire and turned over the warehouse, he found a light armor, which was the one on Xu Xian's body, which was the best one in the warehouse.

It's just a few hundred people, and the treasury of the Jinyi Guard and the county government is empty.

War is really brutal.

Xu Xian looked at the West Lake in a daze, but on the drunken building next to the West Lake, Bai Suzhen was looking at Xu Xian in a daze.

Xiaoqing had already regained her vitality, and looked at Bai Suzhen's eyes staring at Xu Xian on the bridge, raised her hand and shook it in front of Bai Suzhen's eyes.

"Sister?"

"Huh?"

"Today is the last day, have you decided?"

At the mention of this question, Bai Suzhen's eyes lowered, "Not yet...... Xiaoqing, what would you do if it were you? ”

"If it's me, I'll see what happens." Xiaoqing took the chopsticks and pulled the plate, "One is timid and cowardly, one is decisive and brave, one cares about the world, and the other is alone, what do you want me to ......" Xiaoqing held his head, his eyes were full of yearning, "Don't choose any of them, if I want to choose, I will choose a hero who is unparalleled in the world!" ”

"What kind of hero?"

"Xu Xian is barely a hero...... Xiao Qing pulled his fingers, "But he can't, he only has you in his eyes, and he's an out-and-out bastard, it's too difficult to grasp him." ”