Chapter 130: The Tusi King's Plea for Help in the Southern Realm of Gan
The camp was calm just now.
A gust of wind blew for no reason, and the yellow sand in the sky suddenly spread.
The sky was getting darker.
Dark clouds spread across the sky like splashes of ink, staining the otherwise clear sky gloomy.
The air smelled of earth.
I saw that there was about to come a heavy rain.
It is very consistent with Min Li's current state of mind.
In a moment, Jiang Chen's punch not only knocked him back, but also shattered the arrogance that had accumulated over the years.
While he was living a paradise here, had the outside world developed to such a terrifying state?
One or two young men were able to defeat him easily.
Even for Jiang Chen, it only takes one punch.
The sky fell!
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Min Li fainted.
At the same time, a torrential downpour of rain poured down and washed the ground.
Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a deafening thunderclap.
Heavy rain poured down, drowning out all the sounds.
The people of King Dingnan fainted when they saw the boss, so they naturally didn't continue to stay here to be bored.
After a period of shouting to no avail, he had to carry Min Li, braved the heavy rain, accompanied by the boos of King Qi's soldiers, and left King Qi's camp in a gloomy manner, like a lost dog.
Oh no, the lost dog in the rain.
"What the hell is the weather, just say it, and don't say hello to the master."
Fortunately, in order to pretend to be a master, he returned to the camp tent in advance.
It's just that the rain that blows in the wind wets the corners of the clothes.
Luqiu Wenlin was not so lucky, he only lingered at the camp gate for a while, and then he was soaked.
Even hiding in won't help.
The feeling of being semi-wet and not wet is really uncomfortable.
"Why did he get here?"
When Jiang Qin saw Luqiu Wenlin, he hurriedly came to Jiang Chen's side and asked.
He clearly remembered the performance of this guy in the Eastern Suburbs Plains Hunting Ground that day, the ruthless man who carried back two deer with his bare hands, and he was the son of Tusi.
The relationship between the Tusi in various places and the imperial court has always been more delicate, which is why he was so surprised.
"Miss me, come and see me."
"Boss, are you sure he misses you, not beats you?"
"Do you want to be beaten?"
I'm just kidding.
Look at you, don't know how to tease.
"Jiang Chen, what you promised me just now."
Seeing the two people who were talking poorly, Lu Qiu Wenlin hurriedly stepped forward.
"Sit down."
Jiang Chen naturally didn't forget, and he was very curious now about what he could do with a toast in southern Gan.
Besides, he has never seen it, and he has only met Luqiu Wenlin twice.
I couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.
There are always Diao people who want to harm the master!
At this time, Yang Li also leaned over, but his guard was dutiful, coldly glancing at the group of Taixue disciples who wanted to come over and eavesdrop.
Listen to it.
So stingy!
Lin Gong was in the corner, staring at Jiang Chen with a gloomy expression.
Why is he like a fish in water wherever he goes, and he thought that he could show his ambitions and become a general in the field of horses, but now instead of the slightest dawn of realization, he is becoming more and more confused.
constantly scolded the soldiers in King Qi's camp for not knowing how to count.
Wronged him, the future general.
On the other hand, unlike him.
Zhao Zijing looked at Jiang Chen with interest, he also wanted to find more interesting things from this guy.
Otherwise, this trip will be in vain.
As for Jiang Chen, he didn't care about these people's thoughts.
"Tell me what it is that deserves your dedication."
"This is my father's letter, I hope you will read it, of course if you don't read it, I will read it to you."
"Stop, I'll see."
Jiang Chen was really afraid of him.
It's a good kid, why is it just a tendon.
However, Jiang Chen was still very satisfied with his shot just now.
Jiang Qin also came over curiously, but was dragged behind him by Luqiu Wenlin and stared at him viciously.
"Stingy, look what's wrong."
It was indeed a letter asking for help, but the more he saw it, the more Jiang Chen wanted to laugh.
I wanted to take advantage of the new emperor of Jingguo to ascend the throne, gain an unstable foothold, do things in southern Jiangxi, go out independently, and establish himself as the king.
But before he could take action, the capital that he had prepared for most of his life was emptied overnight, and even the privately made ordnance was nowhere to be found.
I thought that I would pay less taxes to fill the vacancy, but I never thought that not only would I not be able to fill it, but the tax money that was deducted was gone.
If everything wasn't normal, Lu Qiuyue suspected that the southern border of Gan was haunted.
The dignified Tusi of southern Gan will not fall to this point.
Besides, looking at Luqiu Wenlin's appearance, it doesn't look like he was suddenly in a catastrophe.
Could it be that there is a hidden secret?
"You want me to give this letter to Your Majesty?"
"It's not."
"What about you?"
Jiang Chen looked at him suspiciously, a little puzzled.
The rebels have all turned themselves in, so what's the use of looking for me.
Do you want to pull me into the gang?
"I want you to help us recover the tax silver, and the lost silver."
"Gannan border, so far, just kidding." Jiang Chen threw the letter on the table and began to put it in order, "Also, why does King Tusi think that I can help him recover the lost things, that is evidence of his intention to rebel, and he really looks up to me." ”
Master still has a lot of things to do.
Business trip?
Don't even think about it!
"The letter belonged to my father, but it wasn't my father who asked me to send it."
"After my observation in Shangjing in the past few days, you are still the most reliable."
"As long as you can find it, 10,000 taels as a reward."
Jiang Chen looked at the serious Luqiu Wenlin, and his expression was sluggish.
Dude, are you serious?
Ten thousand taels?
This money wants me to participate in the rebellion, don't you think I have a bad brain?
"I'm sorry, I can't help you with this, but I can report the letter to Your Majesty, and as for what he decides, it's not for me to interfere."
"By all means, if you don't help me, I'll find someone else."
"Please."
Lu Qiu Wenlin didn't continue, picked up the letter on the table and was about to leave.
But when he walked to the camp gate, he remembered that it was pouring rain outside, so he slowly retreated, found a corner to stay, and did not say a word.
It's not too silly.
Jiang Chen shook his head and didn't pay any more attention.
First, he couldn't be sure of the authenticity of the letter, and second, he didn't believe that such an important matter would be carried out by him with such a swagger, and if he was caught, wouldn't the nine clans be gagged out.
He now wants to settle the matter of the Gyeonggi Army as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I don't know what kind of moth I want to do if I don't regret it.
The rain doesn't seem to stop.
The lower it goes, the bigger it gets.
Raindrops were like drumbeats, beating on the tent.
Like a huge curtain of water, the earth is shrouded in a haze.
The whole world fell silent.
And on rainy days, it is easy to make people depressed, the camp tent is full of low pressure, everyone looks listless, bored, praying that they can return to Shangjing soon, it is really not good, someone can come to save them!
But at this time, the liveliness of the court was no less than this sudden heavy rain.
Bian Gaochen stared at Bai Buregret, who was laughing on the dragon chair, with a red face.
Can the old man go up and punch him?