Chapter 42: Kiss Up 2
Ziyu suddenly looked at Beiming Changfeng in surprise, it was so rare to get his praise, and he chuckled at the moment and said: "It's just that the same mind and means are different, and the cooperation is pleasant." Ziyu stretched out his hand towards the North Wind Wind, and this time the people of the North Wind cooperated well.
Although these wealthy businessmen and officials in Tongjun deserve to die, they still need to go to disaster relief, which involves many aspects and requires a huge organization to operate, so the only way to save their dogs' lives is to save those who are about to die.
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu's outstretched hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyebrows, and then his face returned to coldness, and he slowly reached out to hold Ziyu's hand, and without waiting for Ziyu to shake hands to show that the cooperation was happy, he directly grabbed the person and walked forward.
This time he did a good job, in line with his heart, since he wanted to beg him to take her hand and walk, then he reluctantly fulfilled her, and it should be a reward for her.
The North Wind grabbed the sub-fish, regardless of the sub-fish's struggle, and strode forward.
He, forgive her for being shy and awkward.
The scenery in early summer is good, the blue sky and white clouds are still there, and the grass and trees are evergreen.
Opening the city gate to welcome people, going out to live, opening warehouses to release grain, healing diseases, and disposing of corpses, this series of things is too much, and Tongjun ushered in its first sleepless night.
Neat and orderly, this is the power of a county official.
With such a start, Ziyu is relieved.
Looking at the light on the table in front of her, Ziyu's eyes rolled, and they went out to see the disaster relief, and she stayed here alone, and now it was a good opportunity for her to escape.
Don't leave now, but when.
The eldest brother couldn't bear the hardships of the victims, and was willing to take the net worth he carried to Suzhou to buy a large amount of rice, grain and medicine to come back to help.
Because this is the younger brother's private decision, he didn't dare to bother the younger brother to walk with the younger brother, and he didn't want to say goodbye to the younger brother in person, for fear that the younger brother didn't want to leave the younger brother's side, so he had to leave a book, and asked the younger brother not to forget that under the end of the world, there are still little disciples who admire the young man.
Subfish stay.
Under the starry sky, Ziyu hummed a small song, and I don't know where to find a donkey to ride, waving a willow whip and walking outside the southern city of Tongjun.
Suzhou is in the southeast, but she goes south out of the city, even if the north wind comes back to find her, he will not find her.
The fish waved willow sticks, very leisurely.
The starry sky was bright, and the little starlight blinked in the sky, shining a silvery white light, a hazy black world.
Ten miles away from the city, you can see the famous Ten Mile Pavilion in the distance.
It is said that this is when a great general led the army to win the battle, and the people of Tongjun poured out of the city, and went out of the city for ten miles to meet him here, so it was later designated as the Ten Mile Pavilion.
The pavilion flies octagonal, the eaves are arched, shining with silver light in the night, and the brake is good-looking.
After this ten-mile pavilion, there are three forks in front of her, and she will immediately be able to leap with the fish, and the sky is high and the birds will fly.
Haha, I'm so happy.
"Hey, hey." Zi Yule let out a loud sound, waving the wicker in his hand to urge the donkey to run forward.
Ten miles of corridor, ten miles of pavilions, the general returned to the people to welcome.
Today she is gone, and there is no need to ...... Yes......
Boom, the excited smiling face suddenly stiffened, as if the camera was stuck, and Ziyu's face was instantly blank.
Ahead, under the ten-mile long pavilion, a person in a black robe stood with arrogance and coldness,