Fish swimming around the world

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Yaoguang said: "It's okay for you to come in public as a private person. It's a gift, a wedding gift. Isn't this reason unreasonable? As long as the trouble is known to all directions and in full view of the public, Yinglu still dares to stop you?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Well... that makes sense, but what about the people behind you? They haven't revealed their identities..."

"This is not simple. You go to visit us openly. If something happens in Chu State, it will be a real big deal. Not only can these grandsons not be able to pursue us, but they will have to act as guards if we can't protect them all."

Jiang Fan said: "Yes, if I play dark chess, others will be able to retreat. If I play open chess, it will be difficult for others. Okay, you look like a dog-headed strategist, but I asked you why you didn't think?"

Yaoguang sneered: "Your Majesty... we are not joking, okay? There are reasons why it is difficult for external forces to intervene and time cannot catch up, but I am afraid that is not what you think... It's too early, or else you will be caught first Chasing all the way, where will you find an excuse to do anything? If I guessed correctly, you knew this would happen when you chose that mountain."

He was really exhausted, and he planned to make things clear no matter what he said. He didn't want to live another day like this when he was running around without drinking.

Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "You bastard, I don't know what you are capable of unless I force you. But what you said about this matter is not entirely right. I went to that highland just to give it a try and see what happened. Is it as I guessed? It’s like crossing the river by feeling the stones.”

"But since Lu Qinghou appeared, you were confident, right? The rest of the work is probably within your expectations."

Jiang Fan thought about it: "I'm still not sure, but judging from the development, it's roughly the same... I mean, when did you see it?"

Yaoguangqi hummed and said, "When you mentioned Sima Yi, did you think I hadn't read the Three Kingdoms? Isn't it just to consolidate his own position that Sima and Zhuge are playing against each other again and again?"

It was a tacit strategic game between the leaders of both sides. Unexpectedly, this guy saw through it. Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "But most people don't understand this plot in this way."

Yaoguang sighed, his eyes a little complicated: "How did you get such a brain?"

"Meaty..."

Fluctlight:......

Jiang Fan finally stretched himself: "It's really tiring. Okay, okay, let's change our appearance. I can't run anymore."

Yaoguang was about to cry but had no tears: "I knew you had a plan for a long time. You knew that others wouldn't dare to kill you, so why did you go through so much trouble just to set up a back-up plan?"

Jiang Fan grinned: "No, no, this is not the main reason. In fact, there are two important plans. One is to bring out these things and prove my conjecture. The other..."

He squinted at Yao Guang, who was slumped on the ground: "Don't cry when you talk about it. I just want to force you out of your drunkenness."

Yaoguang lamented: "Can't you finish talking?"

"Speak directly? You are the only one who can pretend to be stupid all day long. Tell me straight, you can take the opportunity to pretend to be confused."

Yaoguang said with a mournful face: "I say, Prince, can you do one thing and do one thing at a time, and don't try to scheme against so many people?"

Jiang Fan laughed: "I'm not plotting against you, but you... are plotting against me..."

Yaoguang was stunned, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Then listen slowly, but now we should do something serious. As the King of Xiaoyao, we still have honor guards. Brother Chaofeng?"

Jiang Fan looked at Ying Wuming who was on guard not far away: "It's time for them to arrive, right?"

Ying Wuming said: "Judging from our route, there is no bias. They should have arrived."

Yaoguang stood up: "Them? Who are they?"

"It's a guard of honor." Jiang Fan smiled.

Yaoguang was puzzled: "This is Nanchu, how can you have your guard of honor?"

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "Just use local materials. After all, the guards of honor are just people."

Yao Guang was still in a daze when Ying Wuming suddenly flew away in a whoosh. After a while he turned back.

Behind him was a large group of people.

Yaoguang was shocked: "Where did he come from?"

Jiang Fan said: "Don't get excited, it's not a pursuit, it's a response arranged by the king in advance."

I saw two women coming out from behind Ying Wuming, stepping forward and saying, "Meet His Highness King Xiaoyao."

Although they were dressed in Chinese costumes, they clearly had southern Xinjiang accents.

Jiang Fan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile: "Yinyue, Xiangjun, meet again."

…

Fluctlight is very confusing.

Never would I have imagined that the so-called local materials are people from Dong villages in southern Xinjiang.

It took him a long time to figure out that these two women were the leaders of Moon God Dong and Yulan Village respectively.

And they brought five thousand elite soldiers, equipped with all kinds of chariots, horses, and honor guards. But the people who were nominally leading the team were not the two people from the village, but Lu Hanting and Ding Shaoan.

In fact, after Jiang Fan learned the news about Ba Qing, he had already sent Alai Feiying to pass a message to Yinyue and Chu Xiangjun. He deliberately delayed the progress in the later period. In fact, it was to wait for Ding and Lu to arrive at the village.

Now that the two sides officially reunited, Jiang Fan got into a large luxury carriage and washed up.

And the motorcade went up the official road in a grand manner and drove to the nearest Luo City.

At this time, the pursuers also found their traces again and chased them.

But looking at the five thousand soldiers and horses in front of them, the high-rising flag of King Xiaoyao, and the endless stream of passers-by on the official road, they did not take action again, and watched in silence for a long time before quietly retreating.

Ying Wuming led the way, and beside him was Yin Yue, who was dressed in Chinese costumes. Since she met Ying Wuming, she has never left him. She rode side by side with him, and it was unknown what she was mumbling. Generally speaking, she was talking and Ying Wuming was listening.

The sloppy scholar followed behind on a donkey. He also wanted to ride in a car and drink, but the prince rejected all of them to punish him for being lazy and not working hard. Smelling the aroma of wine wafting from the carriage behind him, the sloppy scholar was heartbroken.

Young Master Jiang was very happy.

He had just taken a hot bath and changed into loose and comfortable white clothes. There was a stunning beauty sitting opposite him.

Chu Xiangjun slowly poured him a glass of wine: "Thank you, my lord."

Jiang Fan naturally knew what she was talking about. Chu Xiangjun got her revenge and returned to the village accompanied by Bing Yuchi. Later, she received support from Jiang Fan's people. With the cooperation of Yueshen Dong, she soon regained control of Yulan Village. At first, Yulan Village was in trouble because of his parents' affairs and was almost in decline. However, with the return of Chu Xiangjun, with people behind him and friends around him, it has developed very rapidly and is now a medium-sized village in southern Xinjiang.

Bing Yuchi also came. His complexion has improved a lot and it seems that he has not taken drugs anymore, but he still can't quit smoking. Jiang Fan doesn't care about this.

He pleaded guilty to the prince again, and Jiang Fan said that it was all in the past and didn't care too much about him.

Chu Xiangjun seemed to have found the goal of life. She was much more cheerful than before, and most of her smiles were from the heart. But Jiang Fan still keenly discovered that she seemed to have some hidden worries.