Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

Chen Shengzhi handed the cake to Shu Yan and said casually: "I won't kill Yu'an. What I'm happy about today is that something was lost and found."

Chen Shengzhi clapped his hands gently, and the servant outside brought in a huge painting.

Shu Yan visually estimated that the painting was two feet tall, and it took five people to carry the painting in.

This is a giant oil painting, depicting the young original owner and Chen Shengzhi.

"When I left Hangzhou, I couldn't take this painting with me, so I left it at home. Later, the painting wandered outside, and now I finally found it."

Shu Yan sat up from the chair and looked at it carefully.

This is obviously a Western painting method. Chen Shengzhi said to Shu Yan: "Madam once said that we are all abandoned people trapped in a small corner. The world is very big, and the paintings painted by Westerners are so lifelike, but we only Being able to settle for the next best thing and pursue artistic conception.”

I have to say that what the original owner said was very advanced.

She absolutely couldn't say such a thing. The original owner should be a liberal arts student.

"The regent is talented and has great plans, and he thinks more than just the small land of Dayin Dynasty."

Chen Shengzhi obviously got a satisfactory answer. He smiled and turned and left.

Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the chair, looked up at the sun in the sky, and couldn't help but said to Xiao Yu'er beside him, "I'm so tired. I don't know what happened to this kid He Xiao."

In fact, Shu Yan never thought that she would cooperate with that person. At the beginning, she wanted to kill that person.

Xiao Yu'er said to Shu Yan: "I think Grandma is getting more and more unhappy since she came to Taiyuan. Xiao Yu'er still likes it before, when our whole family was happy."

Shu Yan patted Xiao Yu'er's head.

"That's because we don't have freedom here. If we can grow wings right now, we can fly out of this high wall."

Xiao Yuer blinked.

At this moment, a white bird flew in from outside, and the little fish flew towards the bird. She opened her eyes wide and stretched out her hand, and the bird actually landed on her hand.

Shu Yan suddenly became energetic. She quickly stood up and walked to Xiao Yu'er. She saw that the little bird's feet were wrapped with circles of gauze.

Shu Yan took off the ring of gauze and saw Qiu Shijie's handwriting on it.

"make a deal."

Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that the old man still had some brains.

Xiao Yu'er saw her grandma's relieved expression and asked with some confusion: "Grandma, what happened? Why are you so happy?"

Shu Yan picked up Xiao Yu'er and said with a smile, "We will grow a pair of wings soon."

In a ruined temple outside Taiyuan City, Xueyan was hiding here. She was injured and could not move an arm. She brought more than a dozen people to Taiyuan this time, and now only three or four are left.

Obviously hit hard.

Cheng San rushed here wearing black clothes. When he saw Xueyan like this, he couldn't help laughing.

Xue Yan raised her head and glared at Cheng San. She said coldly: "I will assassinate Chen Shengzhi as you said. When will you do it as you promised me?"

Cheng San crossed his arms, still seeming to appreciate Xue Yan's embarrassment.

"Of course it will be done. I have received news from Xiliang. When Yu'an ascends the throne, Baili Linxun will come with his men to congratulate him."

Xueyan frowned.

"The reason why you go to such great lengths to let us White Lotus Sect assassinate Chen Shengzhi is to show it to the King of Xiliang, so that the King of Xiliang will believe that Chen Shengzhi and the King of Han are completely at odds with each other."

Cheng San added: "Chen Shengzhi wanted to form an alliance with the King of Xiliang to fight against the King of Han, but the King of Xiliang suspected that Chen Shengzhi was collaborating with the King of Han. After all, there is a remnant of the Qian Emperors in Jiangnan now, and I am just helping him."

Xue Yan stared at Cheng San, feeling more and more that this man was thinking deeply.

Xueyan breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I don't care what you want to do. What you promised me must be done. We don't have many elites in the Blood Bronze Sect anymore." Cheng San smiled. He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and threw it to Xue Yan.

"The reason why you asked me for help was because you got Qiu Shijie's trust. My godmother has already sent her godson to find the old man, so you are naturally ready. Moreover, you are really here just to save me. Your companion? When did you, the White Lotus Sect, value love and justice so much?"

Xue Yan's expression changed, and then he sneered.

"If I hadn't asked for anything from you, I would have peeled off your skin today!"

Cheng San shook his head helplessly.

"Look, with such fierceness, how can I find a husband in the future? I'm afraid I won't end up alone in this life."

Xue Yan held back the pain, stood up and kicked Cheng San.

I really couldn't help it.

By the Huai River, the moonlight fell softly on the sand. The river in the distance was gentle and lingering, but there was not a trace of wind and waves.

Bai Guichen walked for a long time, and the shoes on his feet were worn out. He just found the grave mound. There were already a lot of grass growing on it. Bai Guichen collapsed on the ground and stretched out his hand to hold the small tombstone.

"Xiaozhou, I'm back and I've avenged you."

The only answer to Bai Guichen was the sound of gusts of wind. Bai Guichen lay on the ground and looked at the stars in the sky. At this moment, he only felt light and airy all over.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Guichen said softly.

"Xiaozhou, I can't remember your appearance clearly."

Bai Guichen closed his eyes, and a light rain began to fall from the sky. He couldn't tell whether it was his tears or rain. He didn't know how long it had been before it was dawn.

Bai Guichen reluctantly opened his eyes. He took the long sword in his hand and pulled it out. The sharp blade reflected his face.

Bai Guichen subconsciously said: "Xiaozhou, I'm here to accompany you."

The moment Bai Guichen raised his sword, he was stopped by a soft shout.

"Little donor, wait a minute."

Bai Guichen turned his head and saw Monk Zhiyun appearing in the thick morning fog. He seemed to be older than before.

Zhiyun walked to Bai Guichen and said, "Little donor, I heard that you have been looking for me."

Bai Guichen looked up at Zhiyun.

"That's it."

Zhiyun smiled.

"I'm just about to cross the river, and I have something to do. Can you come with me?"

Bai Guichen looked at the tomb and whispered: "So what if I go there, I won't be able to survive after all."

Zhiyun said loudly: "Everyone is going to die, why should we care about sooner or later?"

Bai Guichen sighed slightly, closed the sword in his hand, and followed Zhiyun.

The two of them crossed the Huai River and headed towards the capital. Bai Guichen originally thought that the land south of the Yangtze River would be a hell on earth after suffering floods, plagues and military chaos.

But it was different from what he thought. Many previously submerged farmland had been restored, and villages large and small were now populated.

Zhiyun said in a low voice: "Have you ever heard of the saying, donor, that grass grows green when spring comes?"

Bai Guichen murmured to himself: "When spring comes, the grass will grow green?"

"If the person the donor cares about did good deeds during his lifetime, he must have been reincarnated as a human being by this time."