Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 316|Relieving danger is also a problem

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Li Konger shrinks his neck, wishing Qiu Jing and others become blind and forget her existence.

——This is obviously a luxury.

Qiu Jing quickly recovered, her expression was extremely ugly, and her breath was stagnant.

Her eyes looked like Qiu Si, which made Li Kong'er even more frightened.

"Take her back." Qiu Jing told his subordinates.

Li Konger jumped up in horror. Before she had time to escape, she was hit by an invisible force on her knees, and her feet fell to the ground.

"I didn't do these things. General Cheng, help." Li Konger hurriedly asked Cheng Jingchuan for help. Even if she was dragged away, the posture with her body and face turned sideways was very beautiful.

If Cheng Jingchuan did not hear it, Li Konger gritted his teeth and turned to mourn: "Master Meng, the slave family knows a secret, it is a strategy left by Mr. Qiu. It has something to do with you and Doctor Mo, the slave family It’s true..."

One sentence drew everyone's attention.

Qiu Jing frowned slightly, and a strange color appeared under Cheng Jingchuan's eyes.

"It's about confidentiality, I can only tell the national teacher one person." Li Konger struggled and shouted.

Meng Qi is noncommittal. It seems that he neither wants to hear nor cares that Li Konger shouted to everyone.

Qiu Jing suddenly realized something, but other people didn't know, they showed their vigilant eyes.

Li Konger stared at Meng Qi steadily, as if surely Meng Qi would save her because of this secret, because this secret is not visible.

——She must not be taken away by Fengxing Pavilion. On the one hand, she knows Qiu Si’s true attitude towards Qiujing. Under the appearance of family affection, she can only use it. Now this appearance has been ruthlessly exposed. As Qiu Si’s subordinate, she is in Qiujing. There is absolutely no good fruit to eat here; on the other hand, Kongkongmen is notorious in the arena, and many things that she did not do are counted under the name of "the thief Li Konger", even if Qiujing does not embarrass her generously, hand her over. Give those "sufferers" a good reputation for Fengxing Gebo, but Li Konger can't return the stolen things at all, for fear that he will be killed by the sufferer to vent his anger.

In order to maintain the reputation of "the thief", the things worthy of "Li Konger" are not priceless treasures, or the belongings of the famous heroes on the rivers and lakes.

Li Konger’s master once stolen the saber from the patriarch who founded the school. The sword is worthless, but this act is no different from slapped in the face. This sect is so angry that he can’t wait to give this thief alive. I ate, because I lost my ancestor's things and turned into a laughing stock, and I almost had no face to walk on the rivers and lakes.

"Yes... it was discovered by Mr. Qiu, about the relationship between Meng Guoshi and Doctor Mo..."

Li Konger's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the last two words are almost uttered in breath.

Cheng Jingchuan's men didn't hear clearly.

The people in Fengxing Pavilion are very calm. They are Qiu Jing’s confidants. They have known what Li Konger said. Although they are not completely sure, everyone is not blind. They have been in contact with Yuzhou for a long time. Who doesn't have a guess yet?

Li Konger took a peek at the reactions of the people, and it turned out that only Cheng Jingchuan's people showed the reaction she expected, while the others seemed to suddenly become deaf nerds, neither ears nor brains.

As for Cheng Jingchuan...Why does Cheng Jingchuan seem to be disappointed?

Li Konger was puzzled, and then she watched Meng Qiyang go away in horror without even looking at herself.

"Wait!"

Li Konger struggled and shouted, and then his voice stopped abruptly.

Qiu Jing raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, nodded approvingly at her subordinates, covering it well!

"Thank you, General Cheng." Qiu Jing said casually.

Although Cheng Jingchuan did not dispute the right to interrogate Li Konger in order to avoid suspicion, showing that he had no knowledge of the conspiracy of the collapse of the city wall, Ningtai had undergone such a serious change, and Cheng Jingchuan was also under great pressure. Li Konger can at least be a scapegoat to prevaricate those powerful and noble families.

Qiu Jing inherited this favor. At this time, there were intermittent shouts in the distance. She glanced at it. Several people from the Jianghu gang wanted to see Qiu Jing and were forcibly stopped.

"Autumn Pavilion Lord, please stop first." Cheng Jingchuan waved his hand.

"...Farewell."

Qiu Jing swallowed what he wanted to say, and turned around and left.

There are too many things to discuss, how to stabilize the situation and strengthen Ningtai’s protection, how to deal with King Tianshou, etc., but this is not a good place to talk, and they don’t have time to discuss slowly, the building will fall, and the crisis is imminent.

Maybe it will be a month later, or tomorrow, the Heavenly Grant King's army will invade Jingzhou.

King Jing has been assassinated, and now he is so scared that he orders the army to defend the city firmly, and the people who do not live in the city will be exposed to the horseshoes of the rebel army without any cover.

Fengxing Pavilion must resolve and integrate internal differences as quickly as possible, and then quickly go as far as Jingzhou to help the network under their control retreat, contact the Jianghu sects that support Jingzhou, and do its part to stop the army of Tianshou Wang.

The time left for Cheng Jingchuan is less than that of Qiu Jing.

The army that was originally assembled to attack Jingzhou and even fight Jiangbei was about to fight to defend the homeland in a blink of an eye. This sudden change of psychological gap, I am afraid that an unknown soldier will not be able to adapt, and he will be fighting in a daze. It might be dying in a daze.

The collapse of the city wall is an introduction, and the defeat of King Jing will be the last straw to bend the camel.

Once Jingzhou fell, morale plummeted, and people from the clan to the common people wanted to flee without a fight. Even Cheng Jingchuan, who was born in general and was familiar with the art of warfare, could not have a brain full of escape thoughts to win against the King of Heaven.

It can be said how long Jingzhou can withstand the adversary, which indirectly determines the fate of Ningtai and even the entire Jiangnan.

Now that the fog is gone, many people can clearly see the situation, but...because they can see clearly, this is a bad thing.

Ning Wang Xie died and Qiu Si disappeared, and the various forces were about to stir, but Ning Tai did not completely mess up. Thanks to everyone who couldn't see what was going on, he simply stayed on hold. Now this only procrastination advantage is also lost.

Cheng Jingchuan could taste the **** smell in his mouth when he smashed his head under the heavy burden. This was because his teeth were accidentally bitten out too hard while suppressing anger.

Clean up the ruins, repair the city wall, stabilize the people's hearts... Cheng Jingchuan gave orders one by one, and the final departure was even more urgent than Qiu Jing. He must reach an alliance with King Wu before the battle of Jingzhou, with foreign aid. Only by reluctantly reassuring those cowardly powerful and powerful, with the support of King Wu, can they better prevent these people from leaving Ningtai and fleeing into Qiantang County.

In a blink of an eye, a piece of the city wall was cleared.

The injured were also carried out one after another, and the mutilated limbs were shocking.

Meng Qi didn't go far before he saw the ink carp in the pile of people.

"Not dead, he is not dead yet!"

The person who was originally lying on the ground was coughing hard. It seemed that his mouth and nose were blocked by limestone, and his face was almost indistinguishable. He clasped his hands on the ground and seemed to think that he was still trapped under the rubble, struggling desperately. .

"Doctor, please look at my child..."

A woman with blood-stained hands and dusty face grabbed Moli's arm and pleaded.

However, the child in her arms had a **** head, his neck was tilted to one side, and there was no breath anymore.

"Please!"

The woman saw Moli rescue the person who had just been dug out from the ruins, and she couldn't help but give birth to hope. Perhaps her child was also blocked by sand and stone. She did not dare to slap hard, tears Two ravines rushed out across the dusty face.

She opened her mouth in pain, gasping quickly, and the blood on her fingers stained Moli's clothes.

Moli could not stop the movement in his hand to comfort her, because there was a wounded in front of him. His arm was broken, and the sharp bone section pierced through the muscles and skin, and it was exposed, blood flowing, and the wounded. I have passed out in pain. If I don't treat the wound as soon as possible, I will die because of suppuration and high fever within a few hours.

Some people went to help the woman, and more people wanted to squeeze her away and win a chance for themselves and their injured relatives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Moli hurriedly turned back to make a space, and the woman holding the child's body did not fall to the ground.

Meng Qi just rushed here, and didn't see how he moved, everyone felt a resistance out of thin air, and couldn't move their legs.

"Your injury is not serious, go to the pharmacy three streets away and let the doctor take a look."

Moli seized this opportunity and quickly took the pulse for diagnosis and treatment one by one.

Some people shed a lot of blood, which looks scary, but it is not life-threatening.

The ones that are at risk are those with damaged viscera. They are all right now, but they look a little bit painful and uncomfortable, but after a day they lost their lives.

Even though they were diagnosed and treated, the injured still wandered around Moli and did not want to leave because it would cost money to go to the drugstore to find a doctor.

"There are no herbal medicines here, and no pen and paper to prescribe prescriptions." Meng Qi reminded calmly. After hearing this, everyone rushed to the drugstore, worrying that the herbal medicines were not enough and they would be taken away by others. Up.

There are still some people sitting sluggishly, the house is in ruins, unable to dig, and there is no money bag on them.

The sound of crying is all in the ears. The dead people don’t suffer too much, but the people who are still alive suffer.

Meng Qi didn't say a word to Mo Li to beat him, and he seemed to be back to Yongzhou, where they first met, in a trance. At a wild market, there were all the refugees who gathered, almost everyone was hurt, and the house was crowded. It's full of people, busy going in and out.

The conditions are much worse now. There is no roof to shelter the wind, no stove or hot water, and it's gray everywhere.

The people back then were different from the current ones. The Yeji refugees had almost nothing, but they still had hope in their eyes, wearing ragged clothes, and talking about trivial things in their mouths. The people here have suddenly lost everything. Compared with the grief, they are more at a loss, hoping that this is just a nightmare without waking up.

Fortunately, Qiu Jing and Cheng Jingchuan did not forget to send someone over. After about a quarter of an hour, the surroundings gradually changed from chaos to orderly. A large pot was set up on the cleared area and picked it up. Damaged furniture is burned as firewood.

The Xuncheng Yamen brought a few doctors. These are the military doctors in the camp, who are very good at treating traumatic injuries.

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and saw the woman still holding the child's body sitting on the side of the road, humming a tune insidiously.

She didn't respond at all to everything around her, even when Moli gently broke her hand and cleaned and bandaged her bruised fingers.

"Boer, did you see my Boer?" The woman was sluggish and smiled foolishly. Her eyes did not stop on the corpse of the child caught by Meng Qi.

She didn't feel the pain, she staggered up and walked forward with a smile. When she saw everyone, she had to stop and ask if she had seen her child.

No one answered, but on the contrary it caused a cry of grief.

——Not for the pain of strangers, but for thinking of myself.

However, all disasters have just begun and are far from over.

***

Taijing, Fusiyamen in Beizhen.

"What?" Commander Jin Yiwei made Gong Jun stand up suddenly, looking ugly.

The tiger-striped tabby cat, who was lying on his knees, jumped up and let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

This emperor Yongchen’s beloved raccoon slave always "harassed" when the commander of the palace was on duty. The people in Fusi in Beizhen are not surprised. Anyway, it doesn’t make trouble, just likes to lie on the ground. On the ridge, lying on the shoulders, knees, top of the head of the commander... Strangely, he never pays attention to others.

Recently, the weather is too hot and raccoons rarely even go out. There is at least an ice basin in the house.

I don’t know what’s going on. In the imperial city of Taijing, it’s the coolest prison in Jinyiwei, with gusts of wind and haunting.

This was a sultry and drowsy afternoon, and a quick report shocked the entire Beizhen Fusi.

"Xuanchuan Pass fell, and the Ning family was killed in battle?"

Gong Jun's hands shook slightly when he opened the emergency report with both hands. The Ning family was the mother of Emperor Qi and guarded the border since the Chu dynasty. Although later moved to Xuanchuan Pass in the southwest for various reasons, the Qi dynasty took care of the southwest border. No mistakes for decades.

"Report, Tianshou Wang Dajun is ready to march to Jingzhou."

Jingzhou and Qi Chao’s jurisdiction are separated by only one river. Recently, the Jingzhou navy and the Qi Chao navy are still facing each other across the river.

The news that Gong Jun had received before was that King Ning was about to stir, intending to provoke the flames of war.

Thanks to Meng Qi, the traces of Xiliang's remnants were discovered again.

"Where is King Ning?" Gong Jun asked, rubbing his forehead. It would take several days for the news from the south to arrive, and Jin Yiwei's channel was still the fastest.

As a result, his subordinates gave Gong Jun an unexpected answer, "King Ning is dead, King Jing is assassinated."

"What?" Gong Jun was shocked for the second time. He couldn't help thinking, how did Meng Guoshi go where the emperor and vassal king would die?

If the Tianshou King really wants to march into Jiangnan this time, it is equal to head-on collision with Meng Qi, then it seems that Tianshou King should live soon?

That's a good idea, Gong Jun thought happily. He picked up Ahu on the ground and sighed: "Let me go to the palace to meet your Majesty, the bad news of the Ning family, someone has to speak... etc. , It is better to summon the imperial physician first, your majesty must not have an accident."

"Would you like to invite Wang Chen to meet with Wang Zhou?"

These two are the younger brothers of Emperor Yongchen, the third and sixth princes.

"Come on." Gong Jun said with a sullen face, "The Heavenly Grant King is powerful, and it's not just the war in Jiangnan now, just watch your Majesty's orders."