Chapter 30 Fixing the Storm
Jiang Qiao almost knelt in the gym room again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Those arrows have become dense from the initial three, three, two, and two, and there will always be some thistles under his feet inexplicably, and under the threat of his life, Jiang Qiao's reaction is forced to become agile and abnormal.
Out of the space, he opened his eyes and saw the unchanging dark sky outside the window. Pinched his sturdy upper limbs, Jiang Qiao unceremoniously kicked Lin Sanchun's buttocks, "Get up!" ”
This is the third day of leaving Weicheng. Jiang Qiao touched the letter of appointment written by Ah Jiang in his arms, as if he could feel the residual warmth of her fingertips swiping across the paper.
On the day of the third watch, the lights were dim, and the two of them put on their robes and set out on the journey.
I don't know how long I galloped in the rainstorm, the sky brightened slightly, Jiang Qiao pulled the reins, and the horse raised its hooves to stop running.
"It's too slow by land!"
Lin Sanchun followed and stopped the horse, the rain slid down the hat and slid across his face, he wiped his mouth and asked loudly, "What do you want to do?" ”
Jiang Qiao turned his horse's head, pointed to the canal with the sound of water in the distance, and responded to Lin Sanchun in a loud voice: "Take the waterway!" ”
There was only one Wei River between Leizhou and Weicheng, and even if the waterway was tortuous, it was faster than them to take a long detour.
"Your Highness has an order, not to take the waterway in danger!" Lin Sanchun said this, but he was actually very hesitant in his heart.
They ran for two days, the royal horse under the crotch became more and more tired, and the mortal horse who changed the post station was too slow, and the rain was also raging, and when they rushed to Leizhou by land, I am afraid that the banners of Weicheng were soaked in water.
"Less nonsense!" Jiang Qiao roared violently and whipped the horse's buttocks.
will be outside, and the king's order will not be affected! Lin Sanchun gritted his teeth and followed Jiang Qiao to the river.
With such heavy rain, there was no captain on the river for a long time, and the two of them searched along the river, and found a fishing boat, still the kind without a canopy.
Jiang Qiao checked the bottom of the boat and confirmed that it would not leak halfway, so he beckoned to Lin Sanchun, "Don't want the horse, get on the boat quickly!" ”
Regardless of the distress of the royal horse, the two of them found the right direction and drove the small broken boat to the heart of the river.
The wind on the river was strong, and he was scratching the skin and flesh on his face with the rain, almost unable to open his eyes, Jiang Qiao hung his head slightly to avoid the wind and rain, and shook the oars in his hand desperately.
When was the last time you gritted your teeth and did something like this? When you grab food with wild dogs, or when you are humiliated? Is it when you are under the pressure of bankruptcy, or when you are carefully maneuvering in all forces?
It seems too far away. Jiang Qiao chuckled lowly, and his arm shook until it was sore.
At that time, every time he insisted and died, it was just to live and live well.
If it weren't for the fact that someone always came to force him, he might not have such ruthlessness and ambition, then he would probably be one of the ordinary people who are mediocre! There is a name that occupies all four elements and lacks "gold", an ordinary and warm life.
The ups and downs of the business sea and the response to every call are not his wishes in themselves.
What he is doing now, no one has forced him to do, and giving up does not harm his own interests, but he seems to be more serious than before.
Because, it's not for himself, it's for his little girl.
The sudden rolling waves splashed on his body, Jiang Qiao wiped his face, and his eyes were the arrogance of the king.
"You pour out the water from the boat, and I'll hold the boat."
His voice was low and steady, not intimidated by the intimidation of wind and rain, but aroused the blood in his bones, and struggled to ride the wind and waves in the waves.
Both of their insteps were submerged in the water, and Lin Sanchun immediately threw away the oars when he heard Jiang Qiao's words, found the little scoop and splashed water out.
The torrential rain poured into the boat, and from time to time there were a few waves coming, Lin Sanchun always felt that the boat could not hold out for the next moment, and it either capsized or sank. But Jiang Qiao drove the boat quickly, he splashed the water desperately, and no one retreated.
The wind is strong, the rain is urgent, the waves are fierce, a small boat, two people, this is a primitive competition, about the gladiatorial struggle between man and the sky. There is no retreat, and there is no way back.
After moving like this for an unknown amount of time, Lin Sanchun's stomach was already hungry and couldn't scream, and his brain was blank, leaving only his limbs numbly repeating the action of scooping and splashing water, his wheezing became heavier and heavier, and his lungs became more and more painful......
"Here we are."
Jiang Qiao hoarsely spat out these two words with some difficulty.
He sat on the board of the boat, looking up at the magnificent sunset in the Leizhou sky.
Life may be like this, the rain and rain all the way seem to have no end in sight, there are always people who are desperate, say "I can't do it anymore", and then kneel there. They never see the beauty ahead.
Perhaps, they just lost to themselves.
Lin Sanchun didn't have Mr. Jiang's emotion as if he had been enlightened, he looked at the burning clouds in the sky with excitement, covered his mouth and cried like a child. He doesn't know how to describe his current mood, there are grievances and pride, fear and fearlessness, too complicated and indescribable, not an emotion that a military general like him can bear!
If he insisted on saying it, he felt that this experience was only a little bit worse than his grandfather's surprise attack on Beidi and the death of Prince Beidi with one shot!
"Leizhou." Jiang Qiao's arm couldn't be raised, so he could only raise his head and raise his chin at Lin Sanchun, and then persuaded: "Don't cry, it's not enough to be ashamed to show it to others again." ”
Lin Sanchun wiped his tears fiercely, and his voice was still a little choked: "Who, who dares to laugh at Lao Tzu, I ...... I chopped him! ”
Jiang Qiao sneered and took the lead out of the cabin.
At the same time, the 3,000 elite soldiers who rushed from Liaoyang to Weicheng stopped just outside the city.
"Cousin." This sound was clear and cold, with the crispness of jade hitting each other, and the indifference of clouds.
When Wen Shaojie heard this, he neatly turned over and dismounted, and looked up at the pretty woman standing on the city wall.
He has seen the beauties of Nanban, and he has also seen the rouge of Beidi, the small jasper in Wanzhou has a unique style, and the nobles of the family in Zhongzhou are even more deceitful...... There are thousands of beautiful women in this world, each with its own benefits, but after seeing her, I realized that it was just a "vulgar powder".
It's an indescribable beauty: it's all the rain and the sound of the water, but looking at her thin and slender figure is like watching a flower tremble in the wind and listen to a song near the water.
She is beauty, a lifetime of wind and snow.
She is Qi Jiang.
"Yining." Wen Shaojie waved his hand, and the gaze that stopped on Qi Jiang was bound to win.
Qi Jiang bowed his head to the city guards, and immediately someone went down to open the city gate, and Wen Shaojie led the army to slowly ride his horse inside, not seeing the obscurity that flashed on her face for a moment.
It's been three days, Jiang Qiao and the others should still be on the road, but Wen Shaojie came early...... She looked out of the city, and her sorrow was about to drown her like this tide.
She didn't want to give up Weicheng, and she didn't want to abandon her subjects.
"Grandpa Huang, when will that hero of the world appear?" She murmured, Shui Xing's eyes were full of confusion.
The girl has an unknown expectation in her heart, but perhaps she herself does not realize who she is hoping for. So she just stood on the wall and asked the twilight in an ethereal tone.