Chapter 1190: You want to like me, like a little longer 142

She was just trying to hang the money of this son. I can’t even get the money, but I’ve put my money in it.
but……
Lu Bei suddenly reached out and touched the luxurious brocade fabric on his body. Looking at this dress, this person is clearly a wealthy family...
If she rescued the sick person from the snow, when he woke up, he would have to extort a big one...
This can be more profitable than losing a little money.
Thinking this way, Lu Bei was much more comfortable in his heart, so he dragged the man to the cart and left.
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Hengshan.
Recently, many foreigners have come from Hengshan City, and they have come from the border.
More people moved in, naturally caused the people above Hengshan to be alarmed.
The prefect of the government handed over the deduction to Wen Jian. When Wen Jian saw it, most of the people who came in were from the southern side of Xinjiang, and they were a brow.
"Are you asking what is the matter?"
Lin Zhifu replied: "The people underneath are still interrogating. I believe that there will be an answer soon."
To put it bluntly, the young boy Lang, who was originally in the north of the city, was almost promoted every year. Before he came, he heard that it was only one step away and immediately became the youngest of the North. At this juncture, the boy sent to Hengshan to ask for improvement of Hengshan.
This is a good news for Hengshan. After all, the boy’s family background and talents are obvious to all. He is willing to bow to Hengshan. Hengshan is so frightened that he will slow him down.
However, Wen Jian seems to be reluctant to wait, and then frowned and said: "I will go and see for myself."
Just because of this incident about "Southern Xinjiang", he was afraid that there would be a little bit of bad news.
Within half a day, Wen and Wen learned from the civilians who moved in. This year's southern Xinjiang is different from previous years. The blizzard is almost suddenly falling. The southern Xinjiang city is still good, but there are already dead people outside the southern Xinjiang city. The thing is said to have been hailed two days ago. The hail is different from previous years. It seems that a huge snowball has fallen and many people have died.
However, there is no good place in the city of Nanjiang. I heard that the city gate is blocked, but the snow is getting worse than the day. It seems that the whole city has to be covered. Those people say that the southern Xinjiang is going to be buried. This is a blizzard like never before.
Wen Jian calmly looked back.
Lin Zhifu followed the past, but it was still an attitude that was not related to him. So he just advised Wen Jian to go up and report it. After all, they are in Hengshan. Besides, no matter what kind of situation in southern Xinjiang, they can’t control it. Come, so, Lin Zhifu feels that it is not necessary to focus on things in southern Xinjiang.
However, when Wen Jane wrote a letter, he was annoyed by him. He looked up and said coldly: "Please let the government go out."
Lin Zhifu suddenly ate, and did not dare to say anything, he went out.
For the time being, I don’t say what kind of person Wen Jian is. He is the big man of the Hanlin Academy. The mother is also the military division of the Northern Army, and when the empress is still his aunt, no matter which one, they are not tempted. Where, Lin Zhifu dare to offend this person.
At that time, after Wen Jane quickly passed the book to the Emperor Feige, he sent someone to prepare, and he had to set off for Nanjiang.
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(Lubei is a small liar who specializes in abduction...)