Chapter 747: Men Don't Flick When They Have Tears
Zhu Qi and his party soon arrived at a small fishing village, but they were greeted by a terrible scene, full of burned ruins and corpses.
Zhu Qi led the horse and walked slowly, his heart heavy.
Who is so cruel to the common people, and where are the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty? Why doesn't anyone care?
He crouched down and touched the bones. Liang Ke taught him a lot of detective common sense. Judging from the degree of stiffness of the bones and the corpse spots, the time of death did not exceed 12 hours.
There was a corpse with a rag head in its hand. He touched the pieces of cloth, which was a kind of silk silk, a dense and watertight cloth woven together by multiple silk threads, which had been included in the tribute of the Japanese slave kingdoms.
Wakako! Zhu Qi clenched his fists, and if he didn't drive away these would-be robbers who harmed the coast, I, Zhu Qi, swore not to be a human being!
Not far away, Junzai's cry was heard.
In front of him was a family, a young mother holding a child under the age of one month in her arms, and a husband protecting his wife, and the family of three died together.
Even women and children are not spared, so cruel! He really couldn't control his emotions.
Shi Lu stood beside him, holding back tears.
Zhu Qi walked over and said, "Let's get out of here first, it's getting dark, let's find a place to rest, and then discuss what to do next." ”
Shi Lu looked at Zhu Qi, and tears welled up: "Where is the justice of heaven and earth?" How fragile is life? ”
Zhu Qi grabbed his shoulders with both hands and said indignantly: "Brother, one day we will do justice for them and avenge their blood hatred!" Wait. ”
Shi Lu hugged Zhu Qi's waist and cried loudly.
"Okay, brother, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears. Let's go! Zhu Qi took Shi Lu's hand away.
Shi Lu was very embarrassed to say this, quickly wiped his tears, and followed him to the south to find a place to stay.
The small fishing village to the south was deserted, and fishing tools were thrown on the beach and in the yard. These fishermen walked in such a panic that they probably heard the news of the massacre of fishermen from neighboring villages, and fled with their families and children.
Zhu Qi and the others found a random family to settle down, and Huzi and Junzai were responsible for lighting the fire and cooking.
Food could not be found anywhere. The fishermen fled and took all the food with them.
Huzi finally found some sun-dried fish, and everyone grilled the fish fillets to eat.
After filling his stomach, Zhu Qi sat on the beach, looking at the endless black and blue sea in front of him.
He has lived in the capital for more than 20 years and has never seen the sea. Although Xingyao told himself the story of his previous life, and there was also the sea in the story, his memory was incomplete, and he had no tangible impression of the sea.
Now that the sea was in front of him, he was shocked by the majesty of the sea.
The so-called sea is tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance is great. That's true.
The sky and the sea merge into one, and the handover is on the horizon. Stars fill the sky. He seemed to see Xingyao's eyes, took out a bracelet from his arms and stroked it, kissed it on the edge of his mouth, and smelled the fragrance of orchids.
Heart, I miss you.
"Hey!" Shi Lu said hello softly behind him, then sat down beside him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”
"What?" Zhu Qi didn't understand what it meant.
"I, I borrowed your place to cry." Shi Lu pointed his finger at the chest he had gotten, and his voice was shy.
"Nothing. I've cried too. He clenched his bracelet. At first, I thought Xingyao was dead, and I cried for a long, long time.
"Do you have a sweetheart?" Shi Lu looked at the bracelet in his hand. This bracelet must be a woman's.
"Hmm." He nodded.
Shi Lu sighed, with a somewhat lost expression, and asked for a while, "Why do you never ask who I am?" ”
"Didn't you ask me too?" Zhu Qi asked with a smile. The reason why I don't ask who he is is because I don't want to do to others what I don't want to do to others, and I don't want him to ask who he is.