Ning Ke felt much safer this time with Zi Lian on her trip to Shanghai.

The land of blood and fire in Jiangnan is finally leaving.

When we arrived at Shanghai, it was finally getting warmer day by day. Even the air that hit our face carried the slightly hot and dry breath of early summer, mixed with water vapor and filled the nose, making it indescribably comfortable.

Ning Ke and his party took a boat and entered the Chongqing Sea from Bishui Bay. In just three days, they arrived at the sea boundary of Shanghai.

As far as the eye can see, there are black crowds of people kneeling on the ground to welcome us, like the tide, rising and falling on the shore. Among the crowd, there is a person sitting on the Taishi chair at the head of the crowd. Someone behind him holds an umbrella, covering his head respectfully.

Living in the clear sky ten miles away, the man crossed his legs, and his eyes with gold-rimmed glasses cast a cold air on Ning Ke and others' boat. Although they were far apart, they could still notice it clearly.

Such arrogance and self-restraint made Ning Ke feel increasingly uncomfortable.

When the boat arrived in front of the case, a tracker came forward tremblingly, dragging his frail body.

"The common people are here to pull the boat for the prince and your lord..." Before he finished speaking, there was a cough, and the hollow voice was blown to pieces by the wind. Ning Ke couldn't help frowning and looking at the tracker who was swaying every step, and then looked behind the tracker.

Empty.

The group of people who surrendered on the shore became the foil of the tracker at this moment. As the silence became more and more silent, the voice of the tracker's cough became more intense and fragile.

Just like a kite struggling in the strong wind, the string is stretched to the extreme, and you can still hear the "clanging" sound if you listen carefully, as if if you don't pay attention, the kite string will break in the strong wind.

This feeling is like thousands of insects and ants gnawing at my heart.

It's an uncontrollable excitement.

"No need, you can go back." Ning Ke said softly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Sun Yiyun put down his legs and stood up from the imperial chair, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and showed a look as if he didn't realize it.

He straightened his clothes and knelt down with a few people behind him.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, Lord Ning."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and took a brief look, then nodded and said, "I am late to pick you up. Please forgive me for coming and going."

Without waiting for Rong Chu and Ning Ke to reply, Yanfeng glanced at the tracker who was standing aside and said angrily, "What are you doing here? Why don't you quickly tie up the boat and ask the two adults to come down?"

These words brought chills to the senses, and the dark crowd behind him immediately trembled, and then pressed their bodies lower and lower. Rong Chu glanced over, and what he saw was as if it was the same as in the ancient legends - everything was desolate.

, but this desolation does not lie in the environment, but in the human heart.

Ning Ke looked sideways at Sun Yiyun. His face was very handsome, but it was slightly yellowed from hard work. The black official uniform matched him surprisingly well. It neither looked dull nor dull.

It would be too monotonous. Looking down, I saw that the uniform official uniform was edged with fine water silk, and I couldn't help but sneered in my heart.

No wonder the official uniform matched him surprisingly well, the water silk was already flattering, and with such a face, although it could not match Rong Chu's stunning appearance, it was still the beauty that most women in the world longed for.

Rong Chu winked at Zi Lian, and Zi Lian understood. He stretched out his hand to support the side of the boat and jumped to the shore. His posture was light and graceful, like a ray of purple light shooting out of the sky. It was an extremely fast speed. The stunned Sun Yi allowed Jiudu to

Can't come back to consciousness.

When he came to his senses, Zi Lian had tied the boat to the tracker stone. When he turned around, he said respectfully, "Your Highness, sir, please get off the boat."

During this period, some brave people secretly raised their eyes and saw Zi Lian's movements in one go, and his respectful attitude with his back turned, which made him more humble and humble. They couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts: What an immortal!

At this time, the immortal straightened his expression and followed Ning Ke, who had already disembarked from the boat, and walked straight towards Sun Yiyun.

"Master Sun, are you okay?" Rong Chu stood in front of Ning Ke and held Sun Yiyun's hand seemingly warmly, with a slight pressure on his palm, but the smile on his face did not change, "Father, I heard that Shanghai

Because there is a famine among the pirates, we are sent here to have a look. I wonder if Mr. Sun can tell me the situation in Shanghai in detail in the past few days? It can also be used to think about the trip in the future."

Sun Yiyun smiled and greeted the two of them one by one. After hearing Rong Chu's question, he looked at the dark crowd picking up the driver with a look of bitterness and hatred, and sighed, "Your Highness, Mr. Ning,

I am the magistrate of a state, but I can't help the people. I am so worried that I can't sleep all night!"

Ning Ke followed Sun Yiyun's eyes and saw that the surrendered people on the ground tensed up and became more submissive. However, Ning Ke could see clearly that they looked miserable and their clothes were tattered. Some of them seemed to be specially made to welcome them.

And the new clothes I put on. But even the new clothes - they are just clothes that are slightly neat and have few patches.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Sun." Ning Ke smiled lightly and walked beside Sun Yiyun, "Master Sun is worried about the people and cares about the people. He is really an example for all officials and should be highly recommended!"

However, I began to think about it. Jiangnan and Shanghai were only a mountain and a river away. It must have been reported to Sun Kang and Liu Zhiyi that they were dead. So what was the meaning of Sun Yiyun sending these victims to pick them up?
Chapter completed!