Grandfather's thoughts are sometimes too cold, Xiao Qingyan has been used to speculating about his grandfather with conspiracy theories all the time, but at this time, she suspects her grandfather about her uncle's affairs, and what Xiao Qingyan is really afraid of is herself.

If you want to survive and achieve your goals, you must make good use of your conspiracy, but you must not let yourself indulge in it and become a suspicious and dark person.

Xiao Qingyan secretly pinched the palm of his hand and warned himself to stay awake.

"Third brother, you work harder in the next period of time, take inventory of the ancestral property as soon as possible, sell everything that can be sold, don't be too ostentatious, prepare a few boxes of treasures, antiques and silk and satin to Xuzhou, and quietly hand them over to King Yunling, let him wait for King Qi to come back, and use these things to dredge up the relationship, especially Princess Qi."

"Why?" Xiao Qingxuan was puzzled, "What do you want to help King Yunling?" ”

Xiao Qingyan: "When the King of Qi enters the court, the King of Yunling must ask himself to guard the south of the Yangtze River, and our Xiao family must spare no human and financial resources to make this happen." ”

Xiao Qingxuan is a thoughtful person, and he only needs to think clearly about the key in a moment, and exclaimed: "You want to support the King of Yunling in the south of the Yangtze River......"

He was afraid of being heard, so he swallowed it back in time, lowered his voice and said: "But King Zhao is still in the court, and the new emperor has just ascended the throne, so he may not be ......."

How long can a pile of rotten wood support the seemingly golden pavilion and palace?

Xiao Qingyan said: "Let's take precautions, instead of living in the miasma, it is better to open up another world, and we have the final say." ”

Xiao Qingyan found the uncle of the four clans of the Ningping side branch and asked him to personally pick up the body and soul of his uncle and grandfather to return to his homeland.

After that, he privately summoned several elders of the clan, and these elders could talk to the ministers under the shogunate of King Qi, and Xiao Qingyan asked them to open up the joint for King Yunling to go south.

After arranging everything, Xiao Qingyan set off with Nie Yao and Qian Feng on a gray morning.

Uncle and grandfather can't just die in vain, and the Xiao family's money is not so easy to get.

Zhang Sha couldn't manage his own soldiers, so Xiao Qingyan disciplined him for him.

The Xiao family is in need of military power as a deterrent to the south.

……

After days of tiring cars, the Xie family's southward team finally arrived on the north bank of the Yongjiang River, just waiting for the boats to arrive tomorrow to cross the river.

Xie Xingzhi had just taken a bath, standing by the river with his long half-wet hair and stepping on clogs, and from time to time there were discussions in his ears.

"Fortunately, we went one step earlier, otherwise we would have collided with the chaotic army and ended up like the second old lady of the Xiao family."

"Who says it's not, it's just that the wealth has been robbed, and people are still dying so miserably, it's really pitiful......"

……

"Jinyuki." Ji Yue brings a glass of warm wine.

Xie Xingzhi stretched out his hand to take it, the aroma of wine overflowed, but it couldn't arouse his interest in tasting.

"What? Can't give up the Northland? Ji Yuelin took a sip of wine, his throat was bitter, if he couldn't give up, his closest relatives were buried in Luo Jing, he was more reluctant than anyone else.

Xie Xingzhi asked: "Yuelin, when you get to the other side of the river, have you thought about what to do?" ”

"Go find Uncle Fifth and ask him to borrow some money from the financial businessman, God taught me that Ji Wu survived, and he must continue to live."

Xie Xingzhi smiled: "Then your fifth uncle is afraid that he will not survive." ”

Ji Yuelin's fifth uncle Ji Fenghui is not the Ji family's own family, and he is far away in Nanjun and has not been implicated, but although Ji Fenghui is a famous man in Nanjun, he has a problem that is always criticized.

Borrowing money from the Monsoon Emblem is like asking for his life.

Ji Yuelin smiled.

Xie Xingzhi turned his head to look at him: "Don't you plan to re-enter the office?" ”

The scholars are very wealthy, not non-businessmen, but they are not businessmen themselves, and Ji Yuelin has a hidden mind.

"Seeing a relative die with his own eyes is like cutting flesh and scraping bones, and he hurts and doesn't dare." Ji Yuelin's voice choked.

Xie Xingzhi understood in his heart that it was extremely painful, and he was heartbroken to serve the country, and it was true that he was disheartened, but when he said "don't dare", it was not that he didn't dare to re-enter the official career, but that he didn't dare to easily serve an unknown lord and an unknown court.

He couldn't help but think that all of them had already been injured, but some of them hadn't, and they were still trying to fight the clouds.

He couldn't bear to see that man as disillusioned as they were, but he wondered what would happen if that man was as disappointed as they were.

In the mountains and forests where drunken dreams and death, is there another "him"?

Ji Yuelin raised his eyebrows: "Since yesterday, you have not been able to give up, could it be that you can't give up which celebrity in the Northland?" ”

Xie Xingzhi's lacquered eyes were half-closed, and the mellow aroma of wine lingered between his mouthpieces: "It's hard to give up a beautiful woman." ”

Ji Yuelin was just joking, but he didn't expect to get such an answer, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Yuelin, if someone beats the Monsoon Emblem and robs him of all his net worth, what do you think will happen to him?"

"Huh?" Ji Yuelin didn't know why, but he still said with a smile, "The fifth uncle will definitely treat that person as an enemy, and he can't wait to sleep on his skin and eat his flesh." ”

The river breeze dried a strand of hair, brushing Xie Xingzhi's eyebrows.

He thought that although that person was born with a proud bone, he was by no means an independent and indisputable character.

It should be, and it must be repaid......

Xie Xingzhi.

Seeing this, Ji Yuelin smiled: "Jinzhi, you, are you really ...... What kind of stunning color can make you so lost? ”

Undoubtedly, Xie Xingzhi has a reputation for being amorous and amorous, always a beautiful maid when gathering for banquets and drinks, always gentle and soft-spoken to red-makeup beauties, and everyone says that he indulges in the wind and moon field, and confidants are everywhere he passes.

But only a few of their friends know that Xie Xingzhi is not a person who indulges in lust, and he can even be said to be clean and self-conscious in matters of affection, which seems to be amorous, but in fact, he has never seen him really have true feelings for any woman.

Xie Xingzhi rolled his eyes, and saw that Ji Yuelin's eyes widened, and there was a little cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows, and he was as beautiful as a delicate and surprised girl, so he couldn't help but laugh, and even joked.

"It's really stunning, and I can't give up."

However, tossing and turning and thinking about convincing is not necessarily for the love of men and women in the world.

There is also the soul-to-soul fellowship of confidants.

He wanted to see how far that man could go.

I don't know why, between the lines of the silk book when he had never seen him before, the words and deeds he witnessed after meeting him always gave birth to a kind of trance, that person, like them, but not like them.

Xie Xingzhi drank all the wine in the cup and stuffed the wine glass to Ji Yuelin: "Friend, forgive me for not being able to go along, see you in Hualing in Japan!" ”

"Hey, where are you going?" Ji Yue looked at Xie Xingzhi, who was leaving.

Xie Xingzhi smiled and raised his hand: "Go see my beauty!" ”

Xie Xingzhi didn't change his clothes and shoes, he was wearing a loose robe, his hair was scattered, and he got on the horse directly.

The cunning boy was eating a skewer of grilled fish with his mouth full of oil, when he heard the sound of horses, he looked back, and was so shocked that he couldn't take care of the grilled fish, and even crawled to the ground to find his horse.

"Lang Jun, you run again! Wait for me! ”