Fu Jiulan still didn't see Leng Wan in the end.

Due to time constraints, he didn't stay long in the shop before leaving.

That evening, we set off for Jiangnan.

Along the way, old people and children with yellow faces and thin muscles abound, and there are many who sell their daughters, and the further south you go, the more serious the situation becomes.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Fu Jiulan's face became more and more ugly.

He guessed that Jiangnan's situation would be very serious, but he didn't expect it to be so much more serious than he imagined.

On the way, some people even sued Shi Shi for deducting disaster relief food.

Fu Jiulan bent down and helped the middle-aged man on the ground up.

His face was covered with dust, a pair of cloth shoes had been worn out of holes, and only one pair of eyes were determined, with desperate despair.

"This official already knows about this matter, you will follow me during this time, and when you get to Jiangnan, you will definitely give an explanation to the people."

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly overflowed with tears, and he had no way to ask for help for too long, which had long made him lose hope.

Suddenly met Fu Jiulan, an official who was willing to do something for the people, his expression was a little more unavoidable.

He knelt down heavily again, and kept kowtowing to Fu Jiulan, "My lord, you must do it for you, and the little one will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life......

Fu Jiulan looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, and he hurriedly helped the person up again.

"You go down and rest first, and in another day we will be in Jiangnan, and then I will personally meet that assassin for a while."

Fu Jiulan said, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"My lord, if nothing else, we will be able to enter Jiangnan City in the evening."

"Alright, order the team, and go at full speed."

Fu Jiulan felt that he had lived in pain in this life, and he was only worthy of being with the ghost. But when he saw so many hardships in the world, he felt that he was actually much luckier than these people.

At least, he was born into a wealthy family, a prince, even if he is not favored, but he has no worries about food and clothing.

At this moment, the vengeful anger that was surging in his heart was surprisingly calm.

In the evening of the same day, Fu Jiulan and his entourage arrived at the Qincha Mansion in Jiangnan.

The team that rode first arrived here a day early, and had already arranged for someone to clean up the place.

After a simple bath and repair, Fu Jiulan ordered someone to invite Jiangnan Thorn Shi to the mansion.

The man who went soon returned, followed by a young man dressed in gray.

"Lord Thorn Shi knows that after Lord Fu arrived in Jiangnan, he has already prepared wine and food for you to wash the dust, please Lord Fu go with the little one."

Fu Jiulan's eyes changed slightly.

The refugees in Jiangnan City are almost uncountable, and it is really hateful that this assassin is still in the mood to prepare a banquet.

He wants to personally meet this Jiangnan assassin history for a while.

The little guy led the way in front, and Fu Jiulan counted the four entourages and went to the Assassin's Mansion with him.

The Thorn History Mansion is repaired to a large and exquisite, carved beams and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water, and a beautiful scenery step by step, which is to give full play to the graceful style of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't know how many winding paths I crossed, the little guy stopped in a courtyard and took the initiative to introduce Fu Jiulan: "Master Fu, my family is in front."

"Where is this?"

Fu Jiulan grew up in the palace, what kind of things he hadn't seen, but he had to admit that this garden was extremely exquisitely arranged, and at first glance, it was designed by a garden master.

"This is Tingfang Garden, and my master will only open it when distinguished guests come to the door."

As he spoke, the group had already walked in.

Thorn Shi sat on the main seat, and after seeing Fu Jiulan, he quickly stood up.

"Xia Guan has seen Lord Qincha, and he is worthy of being the new champion of the new department personally sealed by His Majesty's imperial pen, and the Lord is really handsome and extraordinary, and he has seen it well."

A tall hat was buttoned down, and Shi Shi smiled

It has to be like a flower.

Fu Jiulan didn't have any smile on his face, he snorted coldly and found a place to sit down.

Thorn Shi didn't care and clapped his hands.

A group of girls in light shirts and skirts walked in, dancing in the middle of the courtyard, where the water sleeves passed, the dark fragrance floating, intoxicating.

Thorn Shi raised his wine glass and saluted in the direction of Fu Jiulan, "What does Master Fu think of the dancing girls in my house?"

"Not bad."

After taking a sip of wine, Fu Jiulan suppressed his voice and spoke.

Thorn Shi's face was overjoyed, "Master Fu has something you like, you can take it back now, when you go out, there is a lot of inconvenience, if you are accompanied by a beautiful woman, this trip will always be a little more interesting."

Fu Jiulan clenched the wine glass in his hand and suppressed the urge to splash the wine on his face.

"The Assassin's Mansion really lives up to its reputation, I don't know how much it will cost to build it?"

After asking this sentence, Fu Jiulan's gaze fell on Thorn Shi's face without any emotion.

As if he didn't notice it at all, Thorn Shi proudly straightened his big belly, "Master Fu really has a unique vision, I have a lot of effort to build this garden......

Thorn Shi talked boastfully to Fu Jiulan, but he didn't know that the other party's face had already sunk to the bottom.

In the next second, Fu Jiulan slammed the wine glass on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Lord Thorn Shi is really interested, your Thorn Shi Mansion is singing and dancing all day long, you can know that this Jiangnan City has already been mourning!"

Fu Jiulan suddenly attacked, but the song and dance continued, and the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra was endless, as if he didn't take him in his eyes.

Thorn Shi slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Then according to Master Fu's wishes, what should I do?"

Fu Jiulan looked at him coldly, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"As a parent official, you should naturally think about the people."

"Your Majesty has an order, this time in the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, the disaster relief silver is 1 million taels of silver, but how much really fell into the hands of the people? This number, Lord Assassin Shi should know better than this official. You have two days to send this money to the Chincha Mansion, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face to your lordship."

After Fu Jiulan finished speaking, he slowly stood up from the chair, and not a single extra corner of his eye left for Thorn Shi.

With Fu Jiulan leaving, the sound of silk and bamboo in Tingfangyuan finally stopped, and the smiling Thorn Shi smashed the wine glass in his hand.

"What kind of thing is he Fu Jiulan? Do you dare to show off your might in front of Lao Tzu? He doesn't want to see who is the boss of Jiangnan!"

After the assassin finished speaking, he seemed to feel still angry, and kicked on the small table in front of him again, and the food fell to the ground and was stained with dust.

The dancers stopped one after another, standing in place, and even the sound of their breathing was much lighter.

"My lord, the third prince has sent a letter."

The gray-clothed little guy came in from outside, took a look at the situation in the garden, walked quickly to Thorn Shi, and spoke in a low voice.

"Where is the faith?"

"Your Excellency, please see."