Fish swimming around the world

After more than twenty days, Jiang Fan finally arrived at the largest fortified city in Baiqu.

At this moment, the walls of Tongcheng were covered with flags of the Qin Dynasty, with black background and golden flames, fluttering in the wind and making a fierce sound.

The fisherman looked at the city and sighed: "You kid, you are opening up new territories."

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I am not here. Xiaocui took the national policy that was decided before. I am just taking advantage of the opportunity to implement it on my behalf."

The fisherman said: "Although it has spread thousands of miles, the status here is really special. Have you really considered it seriously?"

Jiang Fan said: "I don't quite understand, but Xiaocui must have her own thoughts."

The fisherman nodded: "Ying Wushuang is so angry that he has a big plan in mind. As a Jianghu man, I don't dare to comment. However, these hundreds of canals will eventually become a canal state. From then on, Qin will have to face Chu directly. , Barbarian, Western Region, it’s not easy to control this place.”

Jiang Fan said calmly: "It is also not easy to be in the Baiqu Kingdom. It is not easy to raise an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Fifty years ago, the world was in chaos, and five years ago, the four countries attacked Qin. He followed him and caused great disasters. Now that he is defeated, it can be considered a choice. It’s a good time, after all, Qin State has no worries for the time being, and has the time and energy to deal with it first.”

The fisherman said: "Ying Wushuang may not have such a simple idea. The Qin Dynasty has been at peace for a few years, but in my opinion, she does not want the Qin army to enjoy ease..."

Jiang Fan's expression changed: "I didn't expect this..."

The fisherman looked at him: "Didn't think of it? No, you must have thought of it. You have thought of it since you sent Gao Rong on the expedition. The sharpest knife in the Qin Dynasty is in the hands of the Gao family, and they are the ones who cannot be at ease."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "You overestimate me, it's all Xiaocui's arrangement."

The fisherman sneered: "Don't extrapolate everything. The empress's mind is as smart as the sea, but if she can predict the enemy's opportunity and take every detail into consideration, it would be a bit impossible. Sometimes I don't understand why you have to put everything in The meritorious service is one push, two, five and six?”

Jiang Fan was in a daze, and in the end he just said: "Sooner or later I will go into seclusion and go fishing, so I don't need these merits."

"Do you want to follow my example? You know, before I retired to seclusion, I could..." He didn't know what he was thinking of, so he shook his head and did not continue.

Jiang Fan glanced at him blankly: "...There is always something different from you."

The fisherman looked at him curiously, but did not continue to ask.

At this moment, the driver had arrived at the city gate. Since the war had just ended, the guard was still quite strict.

The soldier shouted: "Stop the car and get checked!"

Jiang Fan opened the curtain and smiled at the sergeant: "Let me tell you that Jiang Fan is here."

"Everyone has to accept it..."

Before he finished speaking, a city gate official suddenly exclaimed: "His Royal Highness the Regent?"

The next moment, the entire city gate shook.

The regent of Da Qin has arrived and visited Quzhou in person!

This movement was really quite serious, and it directly alarmed the officers, soldiers and people in the city.

Jiang Fan, however, drove directly into the city gate without waiting for them to put up a guard of honor to greet them.

Before the vehicle could stop at the gate of the Tongzhou garrison, a man rushed out of the mansion first, pushed aside the surrounding officers and soldiers, bumped into the vehicle and drove forward, shouting in pain.

"Master! Meng Yi apologizes -!"

Jiang Fan frowned as he sat on the carriage shaft, "Meng Yi? What's going on?"

Meng Yi banged his head on the ground: "Master! Meng Yi is incompetent and has harmed Brother Xiong - harmed Brother Xiong -!"

Jiang Fan suddenly felt blood rushing to the top of his head. He jumped down from the carriage and picked up Meng Yi: "What did you say?"

Meng Yi's face was haggard and his eyes were red: "Master... I'm sorry for you, I... I..."

"Say!" Jiang Fan shouted.

Meng Yi said with infinite regret: "Master, something happened to Brother Xiong, he..."

"What happened to him? Dead or alive?"

Meng Yi said: "...still alive, but..."

Jiang Fan was somewhat relieved when he heard that he was still alive, but his heart was still hanging in his throat.

"But what? Come on?"

Meng Yi said: "But all the bones in his body are broken..."

Jiang Fan felt dizzy, and let go of Meng Yi: "Lead the way!"

Ignoring the others, he rushed inwards.

Soon, as Meng Yi arrived at a wing in the backyard, Jiang Fan smelled a pungent medicinal smell as soon as he entered the room.

Looking around, he immediately found a person lying on the bed. He immediately pushed aside the attendant and rushed over.

The person lying on it was indeed Xiong Da, but at this moment, this majestic man was covered in bandages, his eyes were closed, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Jiang Fan's heart tightened at that time: "Brother Xiong, Boss Xiong? Wake up..."

After calling several times in succession, Xiong Da opened his eyes slightly.

"The king...the prince..."

Surprisingly, Xiong Da is still awake and can talk.

Jiang Fan was greatly relieved at that time, just be alive, just be alive.

"king……"

His voice was extremely weak, and he tried very hard to speak, but couldn't.

Jiang Fan quickly said: "Stop talking, just lie down and I'll ask Meng Yi. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will definitely be able to save you!"

"Young Master... I, I didn't protect you well... Young Master, Young Master, it was almost, it was almost..."

Jiang Fan quickly said: "Stop talking, let's talk about the injury first, and then the rest. Meng Yi!"

Meng Yi, who had come in a long time ago, knelt on his knees and came closer with his knees, his eyes red.

"Master...it's all my fault..."

"Don't talk about it yet, how is his injury?"

A man who looked like a medical officer coughed and said: "Your Majesty... General Xiong's bones were broken into 107 pieces. His injuries are extremely serious. Although his internal organs are fine, but..."

"But what? Say it."

The medical officer hesitated and said: "But I'm afraid I will have to lie in bed like this for the rest of my life..."

Isn't that a disability? Vegetative state?

Jiang Fan's head suddenly buzzed.

"There is no chance of treatment at all?"

The medical officer sighed: "The bones are broken and cannot be reconnected. Even the Great Luo Jinxian would have difficulty."

Jiang Fan's lips trembled a little: "How could it be like this? How could it be like this..."

Xiong Dacai had just entered the battlefield, why did he encounter this kind of thing? For a moment, he felt infinite regret in his chest. It was all him, why did he let them go to war...

Meng Yi burst into tears: "It's all my fault. I was greedy for success and fell into a trap. Otherwise...if we could exchange, I would rather be the one lying there..."

Jiang Fan had no intention of listening to this. He turned to look at Xiong Da: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiong...it's all me..."

Xiong Da actually forced out a smile: "No, I don't blame the prince, I...I volunteered..."

Jiang Fan said a few words of comfort with a sad face, and managed to regain his composure. He suddenly thought of Sun Daotong. If he was here, he didn't know if he would have a chance.

The order was about to be given immediately. At this moment, Zou Yan and the fisherman also came closer and leaned forward to observe.

Zou Yan put his hand on the pulse gate: "The meridians and internal organs are severely damaged, but this person's body is strong, and the injuries to the internal organs are not fatal."

The fisherman had seen Xiong Da in Bailuzhou. He was quite impressed by this brave man. He also inspected it carefully and frowned: "It was a punch wound. It was broken by someone's fist."