Three Hundred and Sixty-Nine: Dongqing Earthquake (1)

It is now mid-June, and Jiang Pengji has already changed into cool summer clothes. plate Ω文Δ网Ｗｗ　Ｗ． LieWen. CC

With Liu Huan's wedding as the deadline, Jiang Pengji's stay in Shangjing is approaching one and a half months.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Shangjing is almost visited by everyone... I'm worried about how to spend tomorrow..."

Hearing Jiang Pengji's complaints, Feng Jue's eyes flashed a light, and then turned into a helpless look.

If it were someone else, they would have been unable to hold back, but Jiang Pengji still wanted to eat and drink, and her alcohol tolerance was quite good.

I don't know what my second brother thinks, but he actually thinks this person is worse than Bo Gao.

When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, Bo Gao is indeed not as good as Liu Xi.

Compared to Feng Jue's occasional probing, Huang Song played the role of a drinking buddy vividly.

The three of them got together just to eat, drink and have fun, not talking about business, but only talking about love and romance.

"That's okay. Let's go somewhere else tomorrow. Don't worry, brother Liu. I know a lot of good places."

Huang Song winked, looking like an adult who knew each other tacitly.

After they got closer, he wanted to call Jiang Pengji "Brother Xi", but she thought the name was corny and made him change it.

Jiang Pengji held a peanut in her mouth and joked, "If you say this to Huaiyu, I will be happy all day tomorrow without going out."

Huang Song looked sad after hearing this.

"Brother Liu, you can't be like this. I'm doing this for your own good. It's fine if you don't repay me, but why do you still cheat me?"

If a brother control knew that he took Feng Jue to play in improper places all day, wouldn't he slap him?

"Didn't the old master say that food and sex are human nature? These are the pursuits of life. Grabbing food with the left hand and sex with the right hand, even saints cannot escape this, let alone ordinary people? Besides, Huaijie is not a three-year-old kid. He just went over to sit for a while and didn't do anything. Brother Feng is too strict." Huang Song muttered quickly, as if to calm his inner guilt.

Feng Jue complained that Huang Song was semi-illiterate, and this evaluation was correct.

He did encourage Feng Jue to find a prostitute,

but the prostitute's family education was strict. It was okay for him to sit and drink and watch dance, but he refused to do anything presumptuous.

"Haha, you can just throw this twisted reasoning in front of Huaiyu to defend it." Jiang Pengji sneered.

Feng Jin is a man who is introverted and sultry because of his brother control. Huang Song is getting bolder and bolder. If Wei Jingxian was not about to give birth, which almost drained Feng Jin's mind and made him have no time to care about external affairs, he might have found out that Feng Jue was being led by Huang Song to run around and make trouble.

"Brother Liu, what you said is really heartbreaking."

Huang Song's face was wrinkled, and it was obvious that he was playing a joke.

This man is good at livening up the atmosphere. He doesn't care about his personal image to achieve his goals. He is very open when playing. Even if the noble sons of the gentry in the entire Shangjing City are not polite to him, most of his peers in the same class only follow him.

Jiang Pengji only knew this after getting close to Huang Song. This kid has a very good relationship with people.

"What hurts?" Jiang Pengji asked with a smile.

Huang Song pretended to sigh, "My heart hurts everywhere, and my heart is bleeding."

Jiang Pengji suppressed her laughter and teased, "When it comes to smooth talk, you are definitely one of the best among the people I know."

After peeling the peanuts, she glanced at the sky outside.

The sun was setting, and the orange sky was filled with a different kind of beauty.

In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, it was dusk, the time of the devil.

After paying the money, they each rode on their horses.

Huang Song said, "Brother Jue, Brother Liu, I will take you to Brother Feng's house first."

"Well, thank you for that."

The medical officer and the midwife said that Wei Jingxian was due to give birth in the next two days. Upon hearing the news, Jiang Pengji planned to go and see her.

Feng Jin and his wife were also "hostages" under house arrest. Their personal freedom was not restricted, but pregnant women were sensitive and thoughtful, and there was a lack of experienced elders around to take care of them. It was also their first child, so the young couple always felt unsure.

On the way, Jiang Pengji frowned as he looked at the street, something was wrong...

Huang Song saw this and asked with concern, "Brother Liu, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just feel that the streets have been much quieter these two days, and the wild cats and dogs that are usually there have disappeared..."

Huang Song said, "Yes, I also feel strange when you remind me like this... I suddenly remembered something. The wolfhound at home was in a strange mood two days ago. It scratched the wall all night long and howled all night long. The old man wanted to kill the beast."

Jiang Pengji was startled, "Is this true?"

She didn't have any animals around her, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Alas, how could it be false? When you go back tonight, you might see the beast being stewed in a pot..."

Huang Song liked the wolfhound very much, but it was a pity that the old man was the master of the house, and he couldn't do anything about it no matter how much he liked it.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "That's great, there will be extra food in the evening."

Huang Song said with a heartache, "Brother, what you said hurts my heart."

Feng Jue looked at the two of them going back and forth, and was suddenly speechless. He always felt that he was taking care of two naughty children.

Jiang Pengji felt a little depressed and a little ominous.

Her mental power is very strong. To put it in a more martial arts way, the intuition of a warrior is stronger than that of an ordinary person.

To put it more simply, her intuition is a hundred times stronger than that of a wild animal.

"Recently... have you seen any strange sights when you were patrolling the streets?"

Huang Song was startled and asked, "What sight?"

"Are there any abnormal behaviors among the stray cats and dogs on the street, snakes, insects, rats, ants, and cockroaches in the corners?"

Where Jiang Pengji lives, not to mention stray cats and dogs, even snakes, insects, rats, ants, and cockroaches are not seen.

As a patrol officer in Upper Kyoto, Huang Song, even if he is just a city management chief, often walks around, and must have seen more than her.

Feng Jue smelled something unusual and frowned.

Huang Song thought carefully and said, "Yes, there are fewer and fewer stray cats and dogs recently... This is normal, anyway, many people will secretly catch them and take them back to eat with wine, and now it is hot, it is normal for cats and dogs not to come out and move around."

Huang Song's explanation seemed reasonable, but Jiang Pengji's heart was pounding.

There was a lingering cloud in his heart.

"What's wrong, brother Liu?" Huang Song asked.

"Nothing, probably because of the recent severe heat, I always feel depressed, and feel that something bad will happen."

"What bad thing?"

"It's been dry recently, and it hasn't rained for a month. As a patrol officer in Kyoto, you have to be careful to avoid a fire." Most of the buildings nowadays are made of wood, and it is difficult to put out a fire. Jiang Pengji warned, "It's not impossible."

Huang Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother Liu, just think of me. If there is a fire, this little official patrolling in Kyoto will lose his job."

"If you don't want to lose your job, you should take more care of it."

Huang Song heard this, and it made sense.

Even if Jiang Pengji said it unpleasantly, it was also kind.

Now Huang Song is dedicated to the people. He was born in a humble family but has a heart to save the world and the people. He is lazy on weekdays, but he is upright when enforcing the law. He can be said to love the people like his own children... It must be said that Feng Jue looks at him differently, not without reason.

"Okay, then I'll be more tired these days, and I'll take my brothers on a few more patrols at night..."