Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 607 Chapter [-] Lei Jingtian

The conversation with Qin Jinsong lasted less than a moment, and Lin Ji got up to leave.

And Qin Jinsong didn't try to keep him, he just sent Lin Ji to the door and said "Treasure", that's all.

The two parties had just dealt with each other in the past, and without Lu Nanting, they had few common topics.

In addition, Lin Ji was still very impressed with the last trip to Yunzhou. He once suspected that Qin Jinsong had something to do with the Sacred Fire Sect.

Now that Lu Nanting is dead, the battle in Yunzhou is not going well.

Although there is no evidence at all, Lin Ji always feels that Qin Jinsong, as the governor of Yunzhou's Tiansi Township, must have played some disgraceful roles in this.

Although this is a member of the Qin family, his relationship with the Qin family is not good, and he even longs for the collapse of Da Qin.

night.

Lin Ji and Lu Zhaoer sat in the mourning hall of the mansion, guarding the spirit of Lu Nanting.

"Once my father dies, and the Zhenbei Army changes generals, I think Yunzhou may not be able to hold on." Lu Zhaoer said in a depressed mood.

Hearing this, Lin Ji was noncommittal.

"You want to stay in Yunzhou?"

For Lin Ji, whether it is Yunzhou or the whole Daqin, he doesn't really care much.

He has always been in his position to seek his own government, and he only wants to take care of the one-third of an acre of land in front of him.

But he can also understand Lu Zhaoer.

After all, he was born in Dingguo Duke's Lu Mansion, and his father and grandfather were both important ministers of Daqin.

"No, I'm just talking." Lu Zhao'er shook her head slightly, "In the days since Daddy passed away, a new general has arrived in Beijing, who is a direct descendant of the royal family."

"For an army like the Zhenbei Army, airborne generals, aren't they afraid that the people below won't accept it?"

"It turned out that some of my father's confidantes took the lead in turning back, so naturally no one would be dissatisfied." Lu Zhaoer sighed softly, "Although it was at the time of the war, the actions of those uncles were not wrong, but I saw that the Zhenbei Army still ordered and prohibited them. It was only then that I suddenly realized that the Great General of Zhenbei is just a false title."

"Uncle Lu has guarded the Northland for more than [-] years, and his reputation is beyond the heavens. How can it be a false title?"

"Without him, the Zhenbei Army is still the Zhenbei Army. What difference does it make if there is him or not?" Lu Zhaoer asked rhetorically.

"So what if the people below are distracted, it's nothing more than a few more defeats."

Lin Ji was speechless.

Looking outside the door, it was already pitch black.

"It's late at night, should you rest?" Lin Ji held Lu Zhaoer's hand and said softly.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and tonight I'll keep my father's wake for the last night." Lu Zhaoer said.

After finishing the words, she got up again and added incense to the incense burner in front of the coffin.

"Our father and daughter get together less and stay away more. I have only come to Yunzhou not long ago, and we have to separate Yin and Yang again."

Lin Ji got up and came to Lu Zhaoer's side, his gaze fell on Lu Nanting's memorial tablet.

He didn't say anything, just accompanied him silently.

He knew that although Lu Zhaoer was calm on the surface, she was deeply saddened by Lu Nanting's death.

In the early morning, Lin Ji went to the market to buy a carriage, and drove back to the General's Mansion to pick up Lu Zhaoer.

Lu Zhaoer had already packed her bag, it was just a small package, and she was standing at the door waiting with Ah Ling in her arms.

"Do you want to drive away?" Seeing the carriage, she was a little surprised.

Both of them are Yuanshen monks, so it is really impossible to do so.

"Although I have traveled to many places in these years, I have never paid attention to the scenery along the way. This is the first time I have gone to Yangzhou when I go south. I always have to take a good look at the scenery of Kyushu."

Lin Ji smiled and got off the carriage, and opened the curtain.

"Miss, it's time to start."

Seeing Lin Ji's appearance like a coachman's servant, the corners of Lu Zhaoer's mouth curled up slightly.

She walked into the carriage and sat down, waved her hand to signal Lin Ji to put down the curtain.

"Okay, let's go."

"Okay, sit still." Lin Ji sat in front of the car with his arms crossed, and the whip in his hand fell on the ass of his flatterer.

Maybe it was because he felt sorry for the old horse for not exerting too much force, but the old horse turned his head to look at Lin Ji, but he didn't move.

"You bastard, drive!"

Lin Ji whipped the horsewhip again, this time with more strength.

The old horse with calluses on its butt finally suffered from pain, and began to move forward slowly.

Mocheng government office.

The back house, where Qin Jinsong lives.

A thin middle-aged man who looked about 50 to [-] years old strolled into the small courtyard of the back house.

In the courtyard, Qin Jinsong was sitting in a pavilion on one side, reading with a book in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered twice.

"You bastard with a face full of flesh, can you read books?"

Hearing this, Qin Jinsong didn't raise his head, nor turned his gaze away.

"Do you have to be well-dressed to read?"

"Not really, but"

"Then what a fart!" Qin Jinsong interrupted the other party's words arrogantly, and then put down the book in his hand.

He looked at the middle-aged man, but there was a bit of undisguised disdain in his eyes.

"If nothing happens, you definitely won't come to see me, just fart."

Hearing Qin Jinsong's unceremonious tone, the middle-aged man was not annoyed, instead he walked slowly to sit opposite Qin Jinsong.

"That Lin Ji from Victoria just left the city."

Qin Jinsong frowned.

"You want to deal with him?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"This person ruined the great event of the Palace of Eternal Life in Victoria. Although this matter has nothing to do with him now, it is always unreasonable not to let him pay some price."

Hearing this, the mockery on Qin Jinsong's face became more intense.

"Hahaha, that's true! Your Palace of Eternal Life is nothing more than a bunch of rats that don't dare to show their faces. It's ridiculous that a bunch of rats want to take revenge on others!"

After a pause, Qin Jinsong couldn't stop smiling more and more.

"Lei Jingtian, you are a long-lived envoy who is very particular about being a servant. Do you really regard yourself as someone else's slave? Or have you lost the heroism you once had? You live so cautiously, why did you take it away? How about Return to ashes with the fame of the past!"

As if he had long been used to the irony in Qin Jinsong's words, the middle-aged Lei Jingtian still had a smile on his face.

"How?" he asked.

The smile on Qin Jinsong's face disappeared instantly, as if all the nonsense just now had never existed.

"No." He shook his head.

Lei Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You don't have any friendship with Lin Ji, what's wrong?"

"He is Lu Zhaoer's husband. Lu Nanting has already left. I don't want my niece to make any mistakes."

"I can't move her."

"No." Qin Jinsong still shook his head, "There is no need to discuss this matter. Lei, please do your own thing."

Lei Jingtian finally had a mocking smile on his face.

"Even Lu Nanting, you can do it, so why bother to pretend to protect a little girl here?"

Hearing this, Qin Jinsong got up slowly, his body was filled with momentum, and his gaze towards Lei Jingtian became colder and colder.

It was clear that this was just the aura of a day-traveling monk, but on the contrary, it suppressed Lei Jingtian, who was a long-lived envoy.

"If you want to die, just say it, why beat around the bush?"

Seeing this, Lei Jingtian shook his head.

"Forget it, anyway, the matter of Victoria is not my responsibility, so let's leave it alone! Brother Qin, don't get angry..."

(End of this chapter)