Jinghong Building

"Are you sent by King Jin?"

Having said that, Fang Yi’s intuition was that this young man, who was neither male nor female, should not be the one of King Jin.

"No, I came here to inform Lord Fang."

The boy who is neither male nor female has a pair of bright eyes, but his eyes are a bit narrow-minded.

"Who are you?" Fang Yi asked.

"My name is He Ran. At this time, Fu Yansheng should have launched an attack. The person sent by the King of Jin to pick you up, I think it's almost here."

He Ran got up and walked out the window, opened the window. It was located on the official road. There was no village in front and no shop behind. The farmers were reluctant to use lamp oil. At this moment, they looked around and found that except for a few lamps in the official post, the rest of the area The convenience is pitch black.

He Ran stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction: "When Lord Fang came, did you notice that there was a large green gauze tent, with hundreds or eighty people hidden, and nothing could be seen from outside."

She pointed in another direction: "It is a depression, because nothing can be planted, and even the nearby farmers rarely pass by, so it is also a good hiding place. Lord Fang, do you think so?"

Fang Yi's face turned pale. He didn't see any green gauze tent or depression, nor did he pay attention to it!

He Ran turned around and smiled at him. She was young and beautiful, with a beautiful smile, but in Fang Yi's eyes, she was full of solemnity.

The seemingly safe official post is actually full of dangers, but he is in a dangerous place without knowing it.

"Are you just here to report to me?" Fang Yi asked.

"Could Lord Fang follow me?" At this time, only He Ran was still in the mood to joke.

"Of course not. I came here at the emperor's order, representing the court. Do you have to escape in the face of the battle for your own safety? Miss He, you underestimate me." Fang Yi looked serious and righteous.

But He Ran was still correcting: "Please call me He Dazhu, or Miss He."

She doesn't like the title "Miss He" and won't like it for three lifetimes.

Fang Yi was stunned. He Dazhu, He Dazhu.

He knew a master He, and it is said that the princess of the country was once called the master He master.

He Ran walked towards the door, and Fang Yi hurriedly called her: "Hehe, are you leaving now?"

Why does this person leave at will? Didn’t he say that the person sent by King Jin to capture him was outside? He is going to be captured, so this one doesn't care?

He Ran was curious: "You have to die generously. What else can I do if I don't leave?"

Fang Yi joked, no, when did I say I want to die generously? Besides, when the two countries are at war, they will not kill the envoys. Even if the King of Jin captures him, he will not kill him, but will only use him to humiliate the court.

Well, if it really comes to that point, even if the King of Jin doesn't kill him, he will commit suicide.

"Before the King of Jin has not come in, Lord Fang might as well think about the way to commit suicide, and by the way, I will write a poem like "no one has died since ancient times, and I will leave my loyalty to shine through history. If Lord Fang has prepared the poem You can leave the text to me, I can engrave and print it, and spread it all over the world for Lord Fang. Maybe it can be recorded in history and be remembered forever."

He Ran's tone was pleasant, but Fang Yi could no longer sit still. He pointed at He Ran, stared at his eyes, and gasped, his beard was blown up by the heat sprayed from his nose. He Ran laughed, it turned out that it was really Someone can do his beard and stare.

"You, you, did you, just spread the manifesto to challenge Min? "

Fang Yi was angry and his beard was flying around and he was completely disorganized. He Ran looked straight at him.

Lord Fang is said to curse people in the court every few days. The civil and military officials in the court are blessed. You can see Lord Fang performing beard dance in every few days. "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

Fang Yi: No, no, it’s just wrong. How can people know this kind of scandal? It’s enough for people who are in high positions to know, but now even the beggars on the street know it. It’s embarrassing, national humiliation!

Fang Yi pointed at He Ran and said, "You, what are you, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? I'm leaving. Stop me. Since it's okay, I'm leaving." After that, He Ran continued to leave.

"Wait!" Fang Yi called her again.

He Ran turned around helplessly: "Mr. Fang, is there anything else? If I don't leave, the people outside will be anxious."

Fang Yi was stunned, but before he could react, he heard a bang, someone broke into the window outside!

He Ran: The window is hidden, but you can actually come in with a light push. Why bother kicking the good window?

Seven or eight figures broke into the window. They had indeed arrived for a while. Through the window, they could see two people in the room. They originally wanted to wait for the other person to leave and they came in again, but the time they agreed with their companions was about to be When they arrived, the man had not left yet. They had no choice but to break the window and enter.

With such a big noise, Fang Yi's easygoing and guards didn't hear the sound.

Fang Yi lamented in his heart, thinking that those people have been controlled, maybe there is the inner support of the King of Jin in this official post.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

It seemed that he could see his doubts. He Ran pointed to the food that had not been moved on the table and told him kindly: "There is a sweat medicine in the food, and everyone else used supper. Because you talked to me, you haven't had time to eat yet, so you are now Still sober, you have to thank me."

Why did Fang Yi feel that this He Da Zheng is a little shameless?

The people who came in looked at each other in a hurry. Shouldn’t they shout or surrender now? Why are these two people still having a chat?

"Mr. Fang, we are ordered by the lord. Please go to Jinyang to talk." The head of the national face said.

It's indeed going to Jinyang!

Fang Yi subconsciously looked at He Ran and really made her say it right.

"What if I don't go?" Fang Yi held his head up and his chest was solemn.

"Don't go? Master Fang see what this is?" Guozi's face took out a jade ring from his arms, and rushed forward with the engraved side, "Mr. Fang wants to come and meet him?"

Fang Yi's brows moved. Of course he knew this jade ring. He wore it when his youngest son started learning to shoot archery, and he even scolded him for this.

The youngest son left Beijing for study half a year ago and has not returned yet. At the beginning, there would be a letter sent back. Once he scolded him in the letter. Since then, the youngest son has not written a letter back, and he doesn't know that now Where is it.

"That evil son is in your hands?" Fang Yi wanted to say, "You should kill him, I will give birth to a son." But when the words were right, he still didn't say it.

Although the youngest son is willful, he is the flesh of his old wife.

He sighed, was he really going to follow them to Jinyang?

"Mr. Fang, do you actually have other options, such as, follow me?"

He Ran's voice came from his ears. Not only Fang Yi, but also looked at her with his companions. (End of this chapter)