The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Chapter 82

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Ji Minghao and Wu Weian flew downwards, Ji Minghao was not slow, but Wu Weian followed steadily, his breathing was not disordered, and he was relaxed.

Ji Minghao said: "Seventh brother wrote to me, saying that you can't lift it by your hands, and you can't carry it on your shoulders."

Wu Weian smiled lightly.

"Yes." Ji Minghao smiled, with obvious pride in his eyes, "How could the husband chosen by my third sister be bad?"

Ji Minghao had been guarding the frontier for the past two years, and Ji Yunxi, his younger siblings, was the least of his worries.

On the contrary, most of the time, other younger brothers need younger sisters to take care of them.

These two people, one is a general of an army, and the other is a governor of a state.

The matter of going into the water to save people, they don't need to do it themselves, they have to share the worries of the servants.

But Ji Minghao never thought about this issue. He was always the one who took the lead in the charge on the battlefield.

As long as Ji Jiajun saw the indomitable figure in front of him, he could rush forward regardless.

Their generals are rushing, what reason do they have for not rushing

Raindrops the size of beans fell down, and the sound of wind and water was all around.

Ji Mingyan put down the child he was holding, and wiped his wet face with his wet hands, for a while he didn't know whether to wipe it or not.

A young soldier is warming up with a drink.

Ji Mingyan glanced at him a few times and recognized him: "Are you the one who ran at the front with the military flag?"

Qian Yining heard the words and looked over, with a bright smile on his face: "Hui Liuye, yes."

Ji Mingyan: "You know me?"

Qian Yining smiled and said, "You look a bit similar to the general. I guess you are the sixth master, right?"

"Okay, you!" Ji Mingyan patted the other's shoulder, took the wine from Qian Yining's hand, and took a sip, "This is hotter than Qinghe wine!"

Qian Yining: "This is the wine brewed by our military chef. It's the purest! It's really a beautiful thing in the world to take a sip during the vigil."

Ji Mingyan's cold body gradually warmed up after soaking in the water. He nodded, expressing his appreciation for the wine.

Ji Mingyan's light and poison skills are also good, but his mental strength is a little short, so after soaking in water for a long time, he will become cold.

When he was cold, Ji Mingyan didn't treat himself badly. He would hide on the boat and rest when he was sending people off to drink some wine.

But not only does he drink it himself, he also feeds it.

Yuan Guanshi, Poisonous Lady, Wanxiang, and Ji Mingshuang were all fed by Ji Mingyan.

Ji Mingyan held the wine and counted with his fingers, and found that among the people he had fed, only Xuezhu was not present.

Xuezhu has never been physically exhausted, he doesn't seem to need rest, like an iron man.

Fly over, catch people, bring people over, fly over again, catch people again, and the cycle goes on and on.

In Xuezhu's eyes, this matter is no different from sweeping the floor, dyeing cloth, or embroidery.

He even faintly felt that he was a little bit better with his light work, and if he continued like this, he would be able to surpass the son sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Xuezhu became more and more motivated.

Until he was pulled by Ji Mingyan by one leg.

Helpless, Xuezhu could only fall to the ground.

He looked at Ji Mingyan and asked with a sullen face, "What's the matter?"

Ji Mingyan warmly said: "Xuezhu, you haven't rested for several hours since morning, are you tired?"

Xuezhu nodded: "Yes."

Ji Mingyan was shocked: "Then are you not cold?"

Xuezhu nodded: "Yes."

Ji Mingyan tilted his head: "Then do you want to drink?"

Xuezhu nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, Xuezhu seemed to feel that something was wrong.

He pursed his lips, thinking seriously.

Ji Mingyan had already taken out the bag of wine and opened the wooden stopper: "Come on, Xuezhu, ah—"

Xuezhu looked at the bag of wine that had passed through the mouths of many people, frowned and avoided: "Don't drink."

Ji Mingyan is still trying to persuade him: "Xuezhu, you are still young and growing, but you can't be cold. If you are cold, I don't think highly of you. How can you explain it to my brother-in-law?"

Xuezhu pointed to Wu Weian in the distance: "Young master doesn't care."

Ji Mingyan changed his mouth: "How do you explain it to my third sister?"

Xuezhu tilted his head.

While the two were at a stalemate, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched the bag of wine with lightning speed.

Xuezhu glanced at the man.

do not know.

None of his business.

He got up and left.

Just as Ji Mingyan was about to turn around to see who it was, suddenly the man kicked over and kicked him directly into the surging flood.

This familiar foot feeling can only be his second brother.

Ji Mingyan didn't dare to show his head in the water, and swam silently to save people.

Under the flood, the water quality is yellowish, but it is still visible.

One person's feet were swimming in the water like duckweed, as if they were trapped.

Ji Mingyan swam over there.

But when he got closer and closer, he realized that something was wrong.

The side of the man's waist seemed to be pinned to something, and under the water, there was some reflection from time to time.

Ji Mingyan frowned, becoming more and more careful, holding his breath, he walked around the block next to him, and approached from the back little by little.

It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that the thing attached to my waist was a sharp sword!

above the water.

Ji Mingshuang took the wine thrown over by the second brother, took a sip, and threw the wine over.

The brothers didn't say a word, but more words were hidden in this bag of wine.

To this day, what Ji Mingshuang still doesn't understand.

Brothers and sisters in the family said when they were young that Ji Mingshuang was the most like his parents.

When he came to Qinghe County and saw this human tragedy, Ji Mingshuang understood how his parents died.

Just like him, he also foresees his own consequences.

He knew that sometimes it was time to take a break, to have a drink and some dry food.

But as long as he remembered that if he took a break for a while, maybe one person would die, and Ji Mingshuang didn't dare to take a break.

It's not that you can't, it's that you don't want to.

In this world, as a human being, there are always some things that cannot be avoided.

Now, under this surging flood, thousands of people have lost their homes. This has nothing to do with the Ji family or the power struggles behind it.

This is the foundation of Ji Mingshuang's life.

But he was luckier than his parents. The sixth brother and the others were all there, and the second brother was also here.

At that time, the parents only had each other by their side.

Ji Mingshuang wiped the water on his face, glanced away, and looked at the nearest old man.

The old man seemed to be trapped in his feet, and he was holding on to the dumped house with both hands.

The water had already flowed over his neck, and if it was later, it would have flowed over his head and suffocated to death in the water.

Ji Ming's eyes narrowed, and he flew over immediately, reaching out to pull the old man.

It was too late to speak, and the old man who was almost dying suddenly had eyes like lightning. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword from his waist. He wanted to take advantage of Ji Ming's unpreparedness, and slashed it with a sword.

The old man's attack was ruthless, and Ji Ming was bound to seal his throat with a sword.

But whoever thought about it, suddenly a person came out from behind, kicked his feet behind him, and then tightly wrapped his neck from behind.

The old man was strong and vigorous, and pushed his elbows back hard.

Ji Mingyan cried out in pain immediately, opened his mouth, and water poured in, his face flushed from choking.

There were too many people in the water, so Ji Mingyan couldn't use poison.

But his skills were not very good. Seeing this, he held the old man from behind and didn't let go. He struggled to swim to the surface, and called for help to Ji Mingshuang who was stunned: "Ming, Mingshuang—cough—"

Ji Mingshuang immediately regained his senses, plunged into the water without a word, and kicked the old man's sword-wielding hand.

As soon as his hand was released, the sword fell, and before the brothers could breathe a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Ji Mingyan behind him.

Ji Ming's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and a man in the water picked up the fallen sword and slashed across the neck of the old man.

Scarlet blood instantly stained this piece of water.

The water was turbulent and struggling.

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Killed! Killed! Ji Jiajun killed!!"

The shocking change happened in an instant, and the moment they noticed it, the group flew towards the location of Ji Mingyan and Ji Mingshuang.

Only Wu Weian and Ji Minghao did not move.

Hearing the first sound from the crowd, Ji Minghao locked onto the person who made the first sound.

It was a man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, who seemed to be trapped among the trees, with one hand folded strangely, as if he was injured and unable to move.

Ji Minghao's face was icy cold.

The man clenched his fists tightly and shouted: "Help! Ji Family Army killed! General Ji wants to kill me!!"

Ji Minghao's brows were icy cold, his sword slashed, making a sound of breaking through the air in the rain.

Surrounded by unidentified victims and officers and soldiers, they watched this scene blankly, and their hearts rose.

No way!

Ji Jiajun actually did something to ordinary people? !

In a corner that no one has ever seen, a flying needle that is indistinguishable to the naked eye is hidden in the wind and rain, and it comes quietly, aiming directly at the person with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks!

Wu Weian stood not far away, looking at the two fighting.

He didn't come forward, just watched quietly.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

But his eyes never loosened, the right hand that was placed in front of him was slightly bent, and a mass of air condensed, which directly knocked the flying needle away.

The flying needle deflected and fell towards the flood below.

Ji Minghao turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and his sword was never stagnant due to the man's screams.

Just when the knife was about to bite the man's neck, the man finally couldn't help moving.

He immediately flew out a few feet, and the strangely folded hand took out from his arms, took out a hidden sword, and immediately faced Ji Minghao's sword.

Ji Minghao's skills are good, but this man is not bad either.

The two were at a loss for a while.

The flying needle should be highly poisoned, and just before the needle was about to fall into the water, Wu Weian sighed and finally moved.

He was like a ghost, and in the eyes of everyone, he disappeared from another direction almost in an instant, and then appeared in another direction.

Wu Weian stretched out his hand at will and held the needle at his fingertips.

He glanced in the direction the flying needle came from, where it was quiet, leaving only the turbulent water.

people, have gone.

Ji Minghao slashed down and chopped off the man's right hand.

The man screamed and wanted to run, but Xuezhu Yuan had already flown over, and he couldn't run away.

The man looked forward, his face tightened, his whole body trembling with fear.

Finally, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

The poison hidden in the teeth scattered, the man died of poison and fell into the surging flood.

Someone in the crowd flashed by and let out an inaudible sigh.

Sooner or later, he will die, so why not bite the poison and die when Ji Minghao swings his sword at the beginning.

Now, it's too late.

No matter how unclear the victims and their pursuit are, it can be seen that the person who said 'Ji Jiajun murdered' at the beginning had no good intentions.

How could a person who is very light-handed and able to do dozens of tricks with General Ji could be a disaster victim.

This man is a killer.

Among the trapped victims, there are killers-

Two bodies were salvaged and placed on the boat.

The body has been examined, and there is nothing on it, so it can't be found.

Ji Mingyan patted his chest and huddled beside Ji Mingshuang with a look of fear: "Fortunately I saw it, otherwise what would happen to our Mingshuang."

As he spoke, he rubbed Ji Mingshuang's head.

The atmosphere was awe-inspiring, and Ji Mingshuang thought of his parents who died that year, and his face was solemn.

But being touched instantly broke the defense, he said angrily: "Ji Mingyan! You can't touch your head casually, don't you know!"

Ji Mingyan was wronged: "Why are you so fierce? I'm afraid."

Ji Minghao glanced at Ji Mingyan and shouted behind him, "Yining."

Qian Yining took a step forward: "My subordinates are here!"

Ji Minghao said: "Hang the two corpses on the tree by the shore as an example. Everyone, be careful when saving people, and always be on guard."

Qian Yining: "Yes!"

After giving the order, Ji Minghao stepped aside, his eyes filled with deep exploration: "I never imagined that my brother-in-law's skill is so high, even better than me."

Wu Weian retracted his thoughts: "Second brother is wrong."

Ji Minghao frowned: "What is the identity of my brother-in-law?"

Wu Weian smiled slightly and threw the wine bag in his hand to Ji Minghao: "Wu family, Wu Weian."

After he finished speaking, he called on Yuan Steward and turned to leave.

*

Ji Yunxi's carriage stopped under the tree beside the mine.

She simply bandaged one person's legs, and as soon as she got up, she saw Wu Weian passing by the mine and getting on the carriage, with the round steward following behind.

At a glance, he knew that something must have happened below, Ji Yunxi put down the wound medicine in his hand and went out.

She first asked the round steward who was under the car to greet her, and after learning the ins and outs of the matter from the round steward, she lifted the curtain and walked up.

Inside, Wu Weian took out a pen and paper and was writing a letter.

Ji Yunxi sat down on one side: "What did you see?"

Wu Weian didn't look up. While writing quickly, he said to her: "That person has many experts around him, and he acts very carefully. I guessed at first that he must have a nest, but he couldn't find it after searching for a few years."

Speaking of this, Wu Weian put down his pen, raised his head and chuckled: "And just now, I found it."

"Beishan Sword Sect." He said softly.

Ji Yunxi was slightly surprised: "Beishan Sword Sect?"

Wu Weian nodded.

"This is not the Xie family..." Ji Yunxi stopped talking halfway through.

In the beginning, they always thought that the Beishan Sword Sect was only colluding with the Xie family.

Madam Xie's elder brother is an elder of the Beishan Sword Sect.

The one who grabbed the Ji family's darts several times later was also the Beishan Sword Sect.

Ji Yunxi always thought that this was the Xie family's deliberate revenge.

But what if behind this is the handwriting of the Holy One

Hidden under the Xie family.

This Liangzhou is the old nest of the saint.

That Beishan is located in the westernmost part of Liangzhou.

The Beishan Sword Sect is above Beishan.

The ink on the letter was dry, and Wu Weian closed the letter and put it into the envelope meticulously: "The three heads of your Liangzhou Guard Bureau, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the Western Regions."

Ji Yunxi: "You want them to go to Beishan?"

Wu Weian nodded: "The three people have been away for a while, and by the time they receive this letter, they have passed Beishan. That's just right."

People crossed Beishan, and then secretly circled back, but they didn't have any doubts.

Now the emperor will definitely put most of Beishan's hands in Qinghe County, just letting the three people take the opportunity to blow up Beishan.

Although Wu Weian didn't say everything, Ji Yunxi understood what he meant.

She nodded and was about to get out of the car and leave.

Wu Weian looked at her back, and there was a strange color hidden in it: "You guessed it."

Ji Yunxi's figure paused slightly, and she turned her head: "What?"

Wu Weian chuckled.

At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed. He came from the wind and rain, and he was wet all over.

The body was dripping with water, and it was all over the carriage.

A few strands of wet hair stuck to his forehead, making his face even more pale.

"Guessing that person will also transfer Ji's army, and guessing that things will not be easy. So you must come to Qinghe County, you must be in Qinghe County."

As long as she's there, he can't leave.

He couldn't leave, so he had to protect her second brother, the Ji family army of her Ji family.

Ji Yunxi pursed her lower lip lightly, lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

She did guess it.

As long as the Ji family's army does not fall, the Ji family will never be destroyed.

With such a big natural disaster, how could the Holy One miss this opportunity and not take advantage of it

Ji Yunxi knew very well that even if she knew that a trap had been laid under the flooding in Qinghe County, her brothers would definitely plunge into it.

Everyone in the Ji family, her parents, her brothers, everyone has a beating heart.

Ji Yunxi could not persuade them not to come, nor persuade them to protect themselves, nor persuade them to leave.

Because of herself, looking at the wounded all over the ground, it is impossible to leave.

The question in front of me is no longer just a multiple choice question.

Natural disasters are real, floods are real, and traps are real.

This catastrophe was inevitable for the people of Qinghe County.

This catastrophe was inevitable for her Ji family.

With Wu Weian here, their odds of winning will be better.

Whether it was the Ji family's odds, or the odds of the people of Qinghe County.

"I always thought I had no heart." Wu Weian approached her and asked softly, "And do you have one?"

Ji Yunxi still lowered her head, showing a flawless profile, and did not speak.

Wu Weian stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tiny blood stains on her face with wet and cold fingertips: "I'm below, have you ever worried about me for a moment?"

Actually no need to ask.

Wu Weian understands better than anyone else.

His skill is the highest among all people, and whoever has an accident, he is unlikely to have an accident.

Therefore, Ji Yunxi would not worry about him. Rather than worrying about him, she was worried about her brothers.

Wu Weian withdrew his hand, and his tone became colder: "What you said that night was specially said to lead me down?"

Ji Yunxi raised her head and looked at him: "No, that sentence is true."

"Really?" Wu Weian smiled slightly, skipping Ji Yunxi, jumped off the carriage, and plunged into the rain and fog.

A corner of the uncovered car curtain was exposed, Ji Yunxi looked out from that corner, looked at his back, and walked farther and farther until he couldn't see it.

*

Saving people is like sweeping mines.

You never know whether you rescued real people or fake people.

No matter how careful you are, there is still a lot of Ji's army's blood, stained with the surging flood.

And Wu Weian, Ji Minghao, Ji Mingyan, and Ji Mingshuang were even more incapable of being cloned. Most of the killers with superb swordsmanship went towards them.

The officers and soldiers of Qinghe County captured Kuai, as well as a thousand Liangzhou troops and ordinary people, but they were safe and sound.

The killer did not attack them, but avoided them.

Their goal is very clear, that is, the Ji family and the Wu family.

Wu Weian's temperament was cold.

Now that it's over, he's too lazy to pretend.

A ruthless shot, one hit kills.

The people and officers and soldiers trapped between the collapsed houses by the flood watched all this in silence.

The sky is getting dark and the day is coming to an end.

Wu Weian stopped and left, and the round steward, the poisonous lady Xuezhu, followed silently.

Ji Mingyan followed suit, took half a step, remembered that his seventh brother had not been pulled, and found the seventh brother.

Ji Mingshuang wiped off the water on his face, the salty taste in the water from the beginning turned into a bloody smell.

He said: "You go back first, don't worry about me."

Ji Mingyan just wanted to find out and move him with reason, but if he couldn't, he took the sweat medicine again.

But Ji Minghao came over and said, "Go back to eat first."

Seeing the second brother speak, Ji Mingshuang did not refuse any more, he was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

Today's dinner atmosphere is more solemn than ever.

And everyone occupies a separate area for each other, the common people are together, the officers and soldiers of Qinghe County are together, the Liangzhou army is together, and the Ji family army is together.

Wu Weian usually sits with Ji Yunxi, but not tonight.

He was far away from Ji Yunxi, and found a place to sit at will. Two children, one big and one small, sat around him like two great guardians.

While Ji Yunxi was eating as usual, Ji Minghao and Ji Mingyan sat next to her.

Ji Mingyan looked at Ji Yunxi, then at Wu Weian not far away, scratched his head, and asked sideways, "Third sister, did you and your brother-in-law quarrel again?"

"It doesn't count." Ji Yunxi's tone was light.

Ji Mingyan held his chin with one hand and looked at Wu Weian, who was eating mechanically over there: "I feel like my brother-in-law is mad at you."

Ji Yunxi: "?"

Ji Mingyan hesitated: "Would you like to coax your brother-in-law?"

Ji Yunxi: "??"

After dinner, Baofu brought his maid and a few healthy peasant women to clean up the dishes.

Ji Minghao went to transfer the army. He divided the 10,000 Ji family army he brought into small teams, took over each shift to repair, and took turns to rescue the trapped people at night.

Ji Yunxi stood on one side, lightly applying the wound medicine.

Just tapping, she stopped suddenly, reached out and took it out of her arms, and took out a candy.

The sugar is maltose, wrapped in candy wrappers.

It was during the day that she bandaged a girl's wound, and the other party gave it to her.

The candy was well protected by the little girl as a treasure. It was hidden in the innermost part of the clothes, and it didn't get wet in the flood.

Ji Yunxi hesitated for a long time before walking to Wu Weian casually.

Wu Weian was teaching two children to sprint on horses. When the other children saw it, they also ran over to sprint together.

He raised his head, his face was cold: "Is something wrong?"

Ji Yunxi was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand, spreading it out, revealing the maltose.

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

But Ji Yunxi didn't say anything, just held up the candy.

There was silence between the two.

Seven or eight children staggered to and fro, looking at these two strange adults with round eyes.

After holding it up for a while, Ji Yunxi frowned and was about to withdraw her hand: "Don't forget it."

"want."

He said.