The tea cup that was smashed on the floor was still steaming with steam, as if it was unwilling to die, so it used the last bit of strength to struggle to stay alive. Through the mist, Ning Ke saw

The clear sky outside the door saw Zi Lian proudly standing behind the boy in Tsing Yi with his hands behind his back. Next to Zi Lian, there was a calf.

It's a calf, which is where Sun Yiyun's anger lies.

Originally, he wanted to say a few words to get rid of the problem, and he was even ready to buy another cow for the boy with his own money. However, the boy not only refused to admit it, but opened his mouth and said that he had received money from Zi Lian.

He didn't handle the case well. As a parent officer in Shanghai, he couldn't do anything about his parents. Sun Yiyun was furious after a few words of teasing. However, he suppressed his anger and talked to him again and again. He ignored him and just held his neck.

Said that the cow was his.

He made it clear that he was not here to solve the problem, but to find trouble.

Then in anger, he threw the fine porcelain cup in front of the boy. After throwing it, he felt a little distressed. It was a fine Jingdezhen porcelain cup. I just thought of Rong Chu and Ning Ke.

Still behind the screen, he lowered his expression and said seriously, "How can a newborn calf be so big! Don't be slanderous!"

The boy still looked stubborn, "Master Sun, you don't know that a newborn calf will grow so big after drinking enough milk from the cow!" As he spoke, he drew a big picture in the air with his hands.

Round, coupled with the vividness of the description, Ning Ke caught a glimpse of Ouyang Yi sitting beside him, already looking like he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Erbian also laughed out loud.

Ouyang Yi couldn't hold it in anymore, and his love for smoothing things over was now more and more apparent at this moment. He didn't know what he said to the boy, but the boy actually bowed to Ouyang Yi and bowed before retreating. In this way,

The matter of whose cow belonged to him was settled.

Zi Lian was left in Zhizhou Mansion as a matter of course. Before Sun Yiyun could get close to him, he heard someone running in from outside and panting, "Sir, sir... It's not good, there are people from the Du family on the pier outside.

Detonated explosives!"

Dynamite!

Sun Yiyun was so angry that he almost cursed his mother. These subordinates were really used to being lazy. What a coincidence and they set off the explosives right now. Didn't you see that His Highness King Chu's spy had already come over?

But with three powerful people watching, he couldn't get angry, so he had to rush to the dock with a few people angrily.

Just after the catastrophe, gunpowder smoke still filled the air, and the broken vegetable baskets were randomly discarded on the shore in dilapidated condition. It is hard to imagine that the prince and the prime minister of the country had just been welcomed here, and it is also hard to imagine that Shanghai, with its simple folk customs, was once a

The Du family of the most prominent family actually set off explosives on the dock.

"Sir, there are countless casualties... That Du family is too cruel!" After a guard counted the number of injured people, he said angrily with compassion, "We must make them look good this time! Fortunately, His Highness and the Prime Minister are fine, otherwise

, even if the Du Mansion is washed with blood, it can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Ning Ke remained silent.

I just felt that even the wind blowing in my ears was filled with the smell of blood.

Naked in this empty wind, every trace is filled with deep-rooted pain. He can't help but think of Bishui Bay that night. Rong Chu also buried explosives in the big cave of Bishui Bay and calculated the time.

At that time, I only felt that it was satisfying to eliminate harm for the people, but now I think about it, it was probably as cruel as the situation Sun Yiyun deliberately set up.

After all, those who are sacrificed in the royal game are just innocent people.

Ning Ke didn't say a word, and walked on the shore with a bit of dejection. From time to time, he turned over the scattered oilcloth, hoping that there was still warm breath hidden under it. His steps were staggering and messy. Even Sun Yiyun, who had always been ruthless, saw

After Ning Ke took this step, he also covered his face and let out a long sigh.

"The prime minister is a good man!"

Rong Chu, along with Sun Yiyun, joined forces with other families who were almost unaffected, and built long tents on the shore using borrowed or picked-up tarpaulins, and built a temporary resting place to provide shelter from the wind for those who were too seriously injured to move.

A place to take shelter from the rain. Then they quickly mobilized doctors and good medicine from nearby places to appease the people.

Although Sun Yiyun had planned thousands of times in his mind, he was still not as good as Rong Chu in actual operation. When he helped a man who injured his right leg to clean the wound, the man howled and almost fainted from the pain. Rong Chu

Turning to Sun Yiyun, he said coolly, "You have all the people in your heart, and you only know how serious it is when you strike."

It seemed that he was talking about applying medicine, but Sun Yiyun could hear Rong Chu's warning.

Feeling increasingly uneasy, he followed Rong Chu step by step, lowering his dignity to contact these seriously injured people.

In the final analysis, although Sun Yiyun wanted power, he was also an official dedicated to serving the people.

When he asked his subordinates to detonate explosives earlier, he just wanted to give Du a slap in the face and increase his prestige in Rong Chu's heart. However, he didn't expect that Du would use his plan and hurt so many innocent people.

Ning Ke walked on the edge of the pier, listening to the mourning one after another, thinking more and more about the large and small human lives in Bishui Bay, and always felt the faint sound of mosquito cries hovering in his mind.

As soon as I thought about it, I squatted down and lifted up a broken basket.

A big hole was blown out of the bamboo sticks interspersed on the left and right, like an old man with missing teeth in the sunset with a sarcastic smile.

This is where the crying came from.

Ning Ke lifted up the basket and took out a child from the brocade stacked in the frame. The silver lock on his neck dazzled Ning Ke. After thinking about it, Ning Ke picked a piece of brocade with a relatively ordinary color and wrapped it around the child.
Chapter completed!