Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 64 The Hermit in the Deserted House

Li Qiaoxue waved her fist fiercely, but was dragged back by the old housekeeper. I don't know if she did it on purpose, or she was too stupid. Anyway, even she herself has forgotten that she is a woman now, and what the old housekeeper said Her identity was exposed, but she didn't know it, and still went her own way.

Seeing that Li Qiaoxue was about to leave, maybe he would never see each other again, Zhu Gan felt a little bit of reluctance in his heart, but her playful and eccentric appearance diluted the discomfort in his heart, and he smiled freely: " Brother Li Zi, when we meet in the future, Brother Zhu, I will give you a big meeting gift."

"Okay!" Li Qiaoxue turned around, the expression on her face was calm and indifferent, revealing a touch of joy, faint like an orchid.

At this time, a large group of officers and soldiers came and surrounded the whole street. The officials in the stands had a lot of confidence. One person was passing around a green silk collared shirt and slapped him hard. Standing up, he said: "Presumptuous, come here, take this person down quickly."

A large group of officers and soldiers approached with knives and guns. Zhu Qianyi was not afraid. He glanced at the restless generals and guards behind him, motioned them not to act rashly, and threw the water and fire sticks aside. Looking at this group of officers and soldiers, he said in a cold voice: "Bold, which of you dares to be presumptuous, do you know who I am?"

At this time, Zhu Qian exuded a powerful aura from all over his body. Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi were like a big killer that soared into the sky, nourishing Qi, nourishing Qi, some people are born with noble air and are not invaded by filth. Zhu Gan's temperament, although he was only dressed in an ordinary black straight suit, made people dare not look directly at him.

Sure enough, facing the swords and guns, and posing such a bluffing posture, those soldiers did not act rashly, and turned to look at the officer who gave the order.

Zhu Gan pointed at him lightly with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "You dog official, you can be convicted of a crime, so get out of here quickly."

Seeing Zhu Qian's confident expression, he felt guilty. Could it be that this is really a high-ranking official from the court, but he has never heard of such a young official!However, he was not sure, after all, Emperor Chongzhen changed officials too fast these days, and it would not be surprising when such a young official would be helped up.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked down from the stage, waved his hands to let the officers and soldiers get out of the way, bowed his hands to Zhu Gan, and said politely: "I am the envoy of Zuo Sen, I don't know what value this fellow official has." !"

"Hmph! It turns out that you are an official from Hangzhou. If you dare to come here to play an official role, I think you want to be included in a book." Zhu Gan flicked his sleeves coldly, looked at him sideways, and his eyes were full of contempt se.

The official glanced at Chen Zhenhui, hoping that he could give some hints as to who this arrogant guy was, but Chen Zhenhui was just frowning and thinking. Is that not the case, is it not a southerner, but someone from the north.

At this time, I couldn't see Zhu Gan's details clearly, and the official didn't dare to act rashly, with a warm expression on his face, he dispersed the officers and soldiers to catch the bandits, but cupped his hands and said: "This is also because of business, so I have to come to Xuzhou, forgive me Excuse me! Let’s go, it’s too noisy here, it’s unpleasant, find a quieter place, be an official in the same dynasty, and renew your friendship.”

Zhu Gan didn't refuse, and went happily, as if he was really an official.

There are many gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, but there is no rockery garden in the house in front of you, but gray walls and gray tiles. There is a sense of vicissitudes everywhere. The exotic flowers and plants in the yard are replaced by weeds, which grow very vigorously. The creepers have not been pruned , filled the whole room, and one could feel a chill as soon as one stepped into the courtyard.

The chill was more caused by her heart. At this time, Li Qiaoxue looked solemn, solemn and majestic, walked into the yard, and knocked on the door lightly: "Brother! Xueer came to see you."

There were several coughing sounds in the room, and only a sickly voice came: "Come in!"

After saying this, it seemed that he had used up all his strength, followed by continuous coughing sounds, just like an old chimney.

Li Qiaoxue pushed the door open, some light could shine through the gaps in the window covered with creepers, and cast it in the dark room, mottled and dotted like holes, even though the room was dark, she could see it at first sight I saw someone sitting in a corner coughing hard.

His pale face looked extremely coquettish and terrifying in the dim environment. In the wooden wheelchair, his body trembled, and when he heard the sound of entering the room, he covered his mouth and twitched constantly, raised his head and looked at Li Qiaoxue, He tried his best to show a kind and friendly smile on his face, but that sick complexion made him extremely terrified.

Li Qiaoxue hated her own brother's handsome and familiar face at this moment. She hated herself for being powerless to deal with his illness, and hated why God was so unfair.

Li Mingyang was a monster ten years ago. If he didn't suffer from this strange disease, the fourth son of Fushe would be just some hypocritical ants in front of him.

Li Mingyang was about to say hello, when he coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth, but he couldn't cough up anything, as if he would only feel better if he coughed out his lungs, seeing Li Qiaoxue anxiously wanting to step forward, he quickly waved his hands, even more so Push the wooden wheel by hand to look backward.

Uncomfortably squeezed out a few words: "No, I'm afraid of infection."

Seeing her own brother's increasingly uncomfortable appearance, Li Qiaoxue could only stop.

The two faced each other from a distance like this, Li Qiaoxue was talking, Li Mingyang listened quietly, and when it came to a critical point, he would write on the paper, and then picked up the paper to show Li Qiaoxue.

Looking at the words of dragon and snake on the rice paper, only with the awe-inspiring intention of containing the world in his chest can he write such an imposing manner with the meaning of dragon and tiger. Although he can't go out for so many years, he always has an immortal feeling in his heart. His fighting spirit, I only hope that God will take pity on him, and he will heal his brother's strange disease!

Suddenly a weird and unreasonable thought came out, could it be that the hills and valleys in my brother's chest were so shocking that even the heavens were afraid.

Hearing about the deeds of the Red Clothes Army, a faint smile appeared on Li Mingyang's face that had been stiff for more than ten years. In Li Qiaoxue's eyes, this smile was like the thousand-year-old iron tree blooming and the ten-thousand-year snow mountain blooming, so precious. Could not be more precious.

I couldn't help but joked: "Brother! If you take out your calligraphy and buy it, it may be hard to find!"

"Whether it's worth it or not, if no one can appreciate it, then I'd rather burn them." Li Mingyang wrote on the paper. At this time, he felt that in the continuous rain, he seemed to see a powerful vitality that survived death. , is taking root and sprouting, and the gloomy heart has become much brighter.

Then he quickly wrote: "Xue'er, tell me about the affairs of this world in detail! Some things have been put down for too long, and when it's finally time to pick them up, I'll tell you from your point of view."