Chapter 171 (2/2)
Jiang Xinzhi is a hard and soft person. These people must have been familiar with Jiang Xinzhi's temper in the past few months. But they still chose this method. There must be some other purpose. Jiang Xinzhi can't think of it for the moment. But for one thing, he can't name Jiang Ruan.
Sometimes Jiang Xinzhi himself doubted how Jiang Ruan knew what might happen in the future. It seems that since Jiang Ruan was taken back from Zhuangzi three years ago, he had some strange feelings. In front of him, Jiang Ruan was just a girl with a certain indifference and perhaps some intelligence. But with the power of foretelling, looking at and appreciating the content, he recalled the past, such as the incident of BoChang reservoir, which was really puzzling. But anyway, Jiang Ruan is a demon or a ghost. It's all his sister. He will never do anything to hurt her. Once these people know that the letter was written by Jiang Ruan, they will try to catch Jiang Ruan. Guan Lianghan still has a traitor around him. There may not be no ambush in the capital. He wants to protect Jiang Ruan.
”I've said that many times.” Jiang Xinzhi stretched out his index finger to support his head, with a look of obstinacy: ”it was just picked up on the road, maybe it was the will of heaven. You must ask. You may as well ask heaven. Maybe God thinks that you are going to be exhausted, so he has come down to help me. In this case, for the sake of being honest with me these days, I would also like to point out that you might as well comply with the destiny, and everyone will be happy, won't you? ”He is such a calm and introverted person, but now he is serious nonsense, also put on a pair of slovenly appearance, but this appearance not only does not make people feel tired, but also makes people feel very interesting, want to unconsciously close. Jin'er hung her head and covered her lips with a smile.
The man in grey was not angry. Instead, he stood with a negative hand, nodded and said, ”I agree with you that the destiny belongs to you, but the destiny is not written by heaven. Even if God gave a warning to Dajin Dynasty, the warning prophecy finally fell into our hands. What kind of destiny is this
Jiang Xinzhi was silent for a long time before he said, ”you are not from Tianjin, you are from southern Xinjiang.”
These people never talked about the Tianjin state. The soldiers stationed here on weekdays were not soldiers fighting in Tianjin state. At first, Jiang Xinzhi thought it was a group of secret troops cultivated by Tianjin state, but later found that it was not so. On the contrary, it made people think of the rumored Southern Xinjiang state. When the former Emperor was alive, southern Xinjiang invaded the Central Plains and almost took the whole Central Plains as his own. Later, the former Emperor's relatives conquered the southern Xinjiang and the southern Xinjiang was subjugated. The remaining evils of Southern Xinjiang were expelled to settle in the desolate land on the edge of the great Jin Dynasty.
Since he was born, Jiang Xinzhi has lived in the capital, and he has never had a chance to see the remaining evils of Southern Xinjiang. Now, he has a faint suspicion in his heart.
The man in grey, however, chuckled and raised his clean chin slightly, drawing a strange arc: ”yes, we are from southern Xinjiang. So what? People in this world will eventually become people in southern Xinjiang. This world, in the end, will be ours. ”
Jiang Xinzhi shook his head: ”if you want to dream, I will not hinder you, but I have already answered your question. Now, if you have nothing to do, you can go out. I want to have a rest. ”
The man in grey was not annoyed by Jiang Xinzhi's words, but with a faint smile, turned out of the tent. On the contrary, jin'er was watching the man in grey nervously.
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After getting out of Jiang Xinzhi's tent, the man in grey went straight to another tent in the opposite direction. This tent didn't look gorgeous, and it couldn't even compare with Jiang Xinzhi's bright color. It was all snow white. When he walked in, he found that the tent was sewn with large pieces of snow fox skin. The snow white on the top didn't contain any impurities, and it looked like snow for thousands of years The top of the mountain, far away contains a kind of cool and strange beauty.
There was no bodyguard in the middle and outside of the tent, so the man in grey stopped at the door and went in.
There is a circle of Amethyst curtain hanging in the tent. The best crystal is crystal clear and shining with bright snow-white brilliance. It almost shakes the eyes of the flower people. The candlelight in the tent is reflected by the crystal stones, and it is even more beautiful as if it were a magnificent paradise.
In the curtain, a figure appeared. It seemed that he was dressed in red. He sat upright in front of the lyre and did not stir it. The man in grey went to the curtain and bowed down slowly. His behavior revealed a kind of full respect.
”Saint.” People in grey.
”How's it going?” After a while, a charming female voice came from behind the curtain. The sound is very beautiful, like the first drop of blood from the ice stream in the first moment of the spring sunshine, with thousands of years of laziness and amorous feelings, and a kind of innocence that does not understand the world. People almost drown when they listen to one sentence, and can't help but lift the bright curtain to see how gorgeous the people inside are.
”Yuanchuan is incompetent. Please punish her.” People in grey. In front of this woman, the man in grey lowered his noble chin, as if he were a devout believer, crawling at the foot of his faith. Loyal and modest, he said, ”he never said the owner of the letter.”
”Nothing.” The man behind the curtain said lazily, almost like haitangchun's awakened beauty, who just stretched her waist and showed her cat like charm: ”if it was so easy to recruit, he would not be the God of war in the great Jin Dynasty.”
”Holy daughter, what should we do now? Or kill Jiang Xinzhi? ” Asked the man in grey.
”No, I want to keep him, the God of war in the great Jin Dynasty. Such a heavy chip is a gift I gave him.” The woman's voice suddenly leaped out of a little uncontrollable joy, and a layer of sweet mist was immediately filled in her charming and crisp voice, which made people not really look like it.
The man in grey was slightly stunned. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything at last. He just bowed his head respectfully and was as humble and obedient as ever.
”He must be very happy to see this gift I gave him.” The sound in the curtain is still going on. It seems that the laziness just now awakes at this moment. It sounds like a child who is not familiar with the world. He is innocent and pure. He is greeting the person he likes.
”Yuanchuan, he's coming.” The woman seems to be laughing.
”I've been waiting for him so long that I can finally see him again.” She said.
Let elder brother brush his sense of existence and guess who jin'er is ~
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