Vol 6 Chapter 964: Jiangnan trip

Traveling northward from the south of the Yangtze River, you can see those rags and unkempt victims within a short distance. The more you go north, the more you feel the terrible nature of this long natural disaster.

There are dying or desperate eyes everywhere, and the scramble for food scenes I saw along the way can be described as terrible.

It was dusk when I entered Pingxi Town, and the air here was very dry without rain for a long time.

The weather in May is already very sultry, and there are still those upsetting scenes that can't be finished, which is really not a comfortable thing.

Zhu Rong lazily leaned on the carriage, waving the whip in his hand without a moment.

The pulling horses were getting slower and slower, and it seemed that they didn't want to go to the north and generally refused to use force. They swayed forward on the way into the town.

"Finally in half a month, I can take a good bath and sleep comfortably." Zhu Rong stretched his body and exclaimed.

What he said did not resonate or received a response, and Lu Yang was still leaning on the carport with his face covered.

Hu Tiehua was still lying on the roof of the car and making a noise or two from time to time. Chu Liuxiang also closed his eyes and calmed down, without any reaction.

Zhu Rong shook his head and said nothing, he was used to this journey.

The town seems very crowded, and the streets are still very noisy at night.

Zhu Rong opened the window and looked out. Some victims and beggars gathered around to share what they were going to eat during the day.

Some words such as "treasure" and "key" often pop up in these curses or complaints. Zhu Rong has become accustomed to this journey.

When there is no way to rely on or to rely on, people are used to finding a related topic to disperse despair, regardless of whether the topic is rumored or not true.

They will hold a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and sometimes this hope can even become the idea of ​​a large number of people to live.

Zhu Rong also felt that when the treasure was said to be real, at least he hoped that it was real, and it was better to be obtained by someone with a little conscience, like who said that the common people are innocent or can be both.

Looking at the moon in the sky, I suddenly remembered some scenes under the moon, whether it was quiet drinking or dancing with flute, it seemed so cheerful and comfortable.

It seems that as long as there is him, there are endless scenery, which is so beautiful that people can remember countless times, not many times.

It was only half a month apart, and it seemed to be so long, so long that Zhu Rong and others felt that they missed this friend who suddenly disappeared.

At this time, they seemed to hear the sound of flute on the roof, and they would hear it every night during this period.

At first, it was infinitely sad and slowly sad, and then it was foggy and at a loss to know what to do. At this moment, there was no emotional emptiness.

auzw.com Hearing the sound of the flute will be more sad than the scene before you. At least Zhu Rong feels sad, but also worried.

No one mentioned the name Li Chenghuan again, and it was as long as many years.

This name, this person seems to be just a flash in their lives, coming and going in a hurry, and disappearing when they turn around so clean and completely, much more is taken away than left behind.

Lu Yang has changed, becoming unfamiliar, useless, and angry.

Zhu Rong had no choice. He thought about and tried everything he could think of. In the end, he had to admit that only Li Chenghuan's reappearance would bring everyone back to life, and no one else, under any circumstances.

Zhu Rong leaped onto the roof with two jars of wine while Lu Yang was still playing the flute, closing his eyes and not looking at the people under his feet.

"If you can blow the flute so badly, you are the only one in this world, Lu Yang." Zhu Rong sat down and threw a jar of wine.

Lu Yang didn't refuse, and stopped to take a few sips. This is the case these days. He never refuses when he has the opportunity to drink, and there is no reason to find excuses to drink.

Zhu Rong didn't speak for a long time, and kept watching Lu Yang drinking. After drinking most of the jar, he felt that it was almost time to speak.

"Why don't you go to him or let others find him?" Zhu Rong finally asked. He only asked when he saw Lu Yang's eyes blurred and his face turned red. He shouldn't be thrown down so quickly at this time.

"Since he wants to leave, why bother to look for it." Lu Yang's voice was a little drunk, but still sad.

Every time I talked about it, it seemed to be extremely sad, as if he was about to shed tears, but he didn't, and he didn't cry after that morning, he was not a person who likes to cry.

Zhu Rong asked: "Do you know why he left you?"

"He needs time to accept these, he needs to think quietly. He noticed these things as if someone was trying to deal with me. Even the things he appeared and happened to him were intentionally directed at me. He didn't know what happened next. Will someone use him to do anything to me, thinking that staying with me will drag me down? He wants to figure it out and doesn’t want me because he is in a certain danger, wants me to concentrate on doing something for the innocent The common people do something." Lu Yang looked at the moonlight and said in a low voice, his speech was clear and sounded very rational.

Zhu Rong thought for a while, and it was the first time these words were said.

He had read the words left by Li Chenghuan, as well as the pages of drawings and records under the cover of the manuscript. Obviously, he didn't leave after thinking of it.

Perhaps this idea has been there since the memory was retrieved that day. For two days, I was not only following Lin Qianzhi’s meaning, fulfilling the arrangements of the person in Ziyi, always watching him write, write, and paint. What poem is being written.

As Lu Yang said, Li Chenghuan needs time to accept, but this is by no means the whole reason for his departure.

According to Lu Yang Shicai's intention, this whole incident was directed at him. Could it be that Su Mansion and Jiangnan's many wronged souls who died in vain were even methods and tools including Li Chenghuan?

If this is the case, then the other party has indeed achieved the goal, and the result must be much better than he expected.

This has indeed caused some trouble in the arena. ..

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