Chapter 4: Prime Minister's solicitation

Outside the window, there is a bright moon, lined with black thin clouds, becoming the only bright in the night.

Chen Rufeng has been looking at the window, and he is the only one left in the quiet bedroom. Without Jiang Shengtian complaining to him about his daily troubles as usual, and urging him to make it clear to Li Yinru, so as not to delay too long and hurt other people's hearts.

Tonight is doomed to sleepless.

He tried to lie down and quietly buried himself in the darkness, but without Jiang Shengtian's regular purr, he couldn't sleep at all and had to keep tossing around.

Out of the window, the raindrops clicked, and the dark clouds quickly covered the moon, and only a little light could be faintly seen.

This sky is the precursor of a storm.

Chen Rufeng sat up uneasily, and the wind outside the window became more and more fierce, entering the bottom of people's hearts with bursts of cold.

There was a low roar in the sky, as if a dragon sleeping in the depths roared in a low voice.

What Jiang Shengtian said to him today echoed in his mind.

"I will prove to you how Jiang Shengtian survived without Chen Rufeng. Without Jiang Shengtian's Chen Rufeng, I will wait and see.

Chen Rufeng choked and looked at the rain gradually increasing, and the heavy feeling in his heart became stronger.

"I'm really wrong. I didn't do what I promised him well, and I haven't paid attention to his feelings." Chen Rufeng lowered his head and listened to the rain.

The feeling of being inferior and feeling incompetent is really unbearable. Jiang Shengtian persisted for so long that he only broke out once today.

At the same time, Chang'an City has entered the middle of the night, and the streets and alleys are quietly silent, shrouded in Chang'an City. There is no light, no starlight, only lightning that keeps crossing the sky.

Walking on the street, there is only one depressed figure.

The heavy rain left no mercy and made him wet all over.

The weight of rain made his steps difficult.

Dark clouds and lightning, thunderbolts hit the sky, as if tearing the sky apart, and the deafening roar can directly shake people's souls.

It seems that the thunder and lightning were directly beside Jiang Shengtian, but Jiang Shengtian no longer cares about this.

If this naively wants to kill me, how can I go against the sky?

Anyway, I am a complete waste. In this case, what does existence have to do with extinction?

hehehe......

Jiang Shengtian's wet face showed a smile, and he opened his arms as if to welcome the lightning in the sky.

"Come on!!!" Jiang Shengtian shouted loudly, and the lightning roared wildly. The thunder was simply close to him, with a loud roar. I'm afraid that the continuous mountains will be cut off by it.

With wind and rain, Jiang Shengtian laughed recklessly and laughed at himself.

"You have a strange physique and are not suitable for practicing the true spirit of your family."

"After everything is solved, I will take you to visit a famous doctor, and there must be a way to cure it."

"Hahahaha! In this world, even the closest people lie to you, who else can you believe? Jiang Shengtian bathed in the pouring rain and told the heavens and the earth!

"What's the point of your existence in this world if what you have done is not recognized? Oh, my God! Just take me away!" Jiang Shengtian looked crazy, and the rain hit his face, like a bone-piercing needle, fiercely pricking every inch of his skin and skin.

The rain washed his head and blurred his consciousness. Those raindrops are no longer water droplets, but heavy stones.

His head has become heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain is becoming more and more unclear.

Anyway, there was already darkness in front of him. He couldn't tell whether he had closed his eyes or not. He only felt that his body was light and seemed to have drifted far away.

The endless coldness drowned his whole body.

When he vaguely heard someone's voice, he didn't know how long it had been.

One day? Two days? One month? One year?

He only felt that his whole body could not move. It was a tired shackle on his body, so that he could only slightly open a slit in his eyes. What he could see was only a vague shadow.

"He seems to have woken up." A slightly soothing voice came to his ear.

"Hmm." Then there was a deep voice, and he felt that the person who made the sound was staring at him and paying attention to the changes in his situation.

"That heavy rain probably made him seriously ill, right? It's been three days, and I just woke up now. From this population, Jiang Shengtian learned how long he had been in a coma.

"However, the medicines in the prime minister's mansion are all precious goods. Even if he is infected with an extremely serious cold, he should wake up early, right?" Another voice said doubtfully.

"The prime minister? Am I in the prime minister's mansion? As soon as Jiang Shengtian listened to what the man said, he quickly opened his eyelids and could barely see the two people sitting by the bed.

One person he knew was Tian Yishan, the housekeeper of the prime minister, and the other was dressed as a doctor, who gently took out Jiang Shengtian's hand to take his pulse.

"He is overworked. With a few more days of rest, he can fully recover."

"There is a doctor." Jiang Shengtian watched Tian Yishan send the doctor with the medicine box away and closed the door.

Jiang Shengtian wanted to support his body, but there was nothing he could do. His limbs seemed to no longer belong to him, and he couldn't exert himself at all.

"Housekeeper Tian... Why am I here?" Jiang Shengtian asked with a hard time.

Tian Yishan smiled at him and said, "A few nights ago, you fainted outside the prime minister's house. Seeing this, the master brought you back and hired a doctor to treat you."

As soon as Jiang Shengtian heard this, his head was dizzy again. He had to close his eyes to refresh his mind and regain his previous memory.

He vaguely remembered that he came to Chang'an alone three days ago because he had a quarrel with Chen Rufeng.

He moved his head in pain and only felt dizzy.

"Just have a good rest." Tian Yishan did not disturb Jiang Shengtian's situation and retreated by himself.

In the room, only Jiang Shengtian was left, lying motionlessly **.

"Chen Rufeng..." He could only open his eyes and think quietly at this moment.

Why am I here? Why did Li Linfu save me? I'm just a trivial waste.

There was another pain in his heart. Jiang Shengtian felt bitter in his throat, so he simply didn't care about anything, excluded all the distracting thoughts, and fell asleep in the dizziness.

A few days after, he was able to get out of bed by himself.

The first thing he did after getting out of bed was to break into Li Linfu's study.

"Sir, he is..." A family member couldn't stop him. Jiang Shengtian rudely opened the door of the study, in which only Li Linfu was burying the scroll, and there was no Ye Zhihang who had been here.

Li Linfu raised his head, his eyes were unpredictable, and he looked at Jiang Shengtian with a smile.

"Recede." Li Linfu waved his hand and retreated the din. Jiang Shengtian took a few steps forward and walked to Li Linfu and pressed his hands fiercely on the desk.

"Why did you save me?"

Li Linfu smiled meaningfully, looked at his questioning look and said, "Then can you tell me why you want to die?"

Jiang Shengtian was speechless for a moment, and the quarrel with Chen Rufeng came to his mind again.

"I will always be inferior to you, and I will always be your stumbling block."

Li Linfu's eyes seemed to have the ability to see through people's hearts, and he smiled grimly and said, "If I say that I don't want to see someone die in front of my door, do you believe it?"

"You can move me elsewhere. You don't have to take me into the prime minister's house so much, and hire a doctor for treatment." Jiang Sheng said coldly.

"After all, you are the leader of the Tianfeng Gang. Now with the momentum of the Tianfeng Gang in the world, I, the prime minister, have to sell some face to you, right?" Li Linfu said with a smile that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, as if to throw Jiang Shengtian into the bottomless abyss of his pupils.

As soon as he heard the five words "Tianfeng Gang Master", Jiang Shengtian couldn't help but look gloomy.

Li Linfu, who is good at observing words and colors, could easily see that Jiang Shengtian's face was not right, and then asked, "Have you been kicked out?"

"No! Why did they drive me away!" Jiang Shengtian suddenly became extremely excited, but the more excited he was, the happier Li Linfu laughed.

"If Master Jiang doesn't mind, how about telling the grievance to the original and let him comment on it?" Li Linfu crossed his hands and dragged his cheeks, looking very interested.

Jiang Shengtian paused for a moment and looked at Li Linfu, as if he was not enough to trust the person in front of him.

Since no one can help him now, why don't you try to believe in an old fox?

With his mind, Jiang Shengtian will tell the causes and consequences of quarreling with Chen Rufeng in detail one by one.

"So it is." Li Linfu brushed his beard with a gloomy smile. After saying that, Jiang Shengtian was silent and quietly lowered his head to look at his toes in a daze.

"I don't think it's wrong for you to do this." Li Linfu said slowly, and Jiang Shengtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the light in his eyes.

"People like this kind of people who wander in the dynasties have a deep understanding that there is no difference between friends and enemies in the world. As long as it is beneficial to their own survival, no matter who they hurt, just do it. If this is not the case, do you think you can protect yourself until today? Li Linfu said.

"Chen Rufeng doesn't keep his promise and is not worth helping him at all. He doesn't think of you as a friend, so he didn't take this matter seriously. Li Linfu continued to say, and the corners of his mouth raised higher.

Jiang Shengtian was silent.

"In this case, you might as well invest in the prime minister's mansion and work for me. Sometimes, knowing superb martial arts does not mean greatness. You see, you can't do martial arts at all. It's still not good to hold power, manipulate the life and death of others, and don't have to work hard by yourself. Li Linfu said with a smile. His eyes became sinister, and his face showed a little ferocious. "Killing is not necessarily by hand, but with... here."

Li Linfu pointed to his head.