Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian looked at the young man smiling, but was hidden by a deep smile, but did not let the young man discover. He had stood on the meadow for a while, watching the young man come out of the royal account, waiting for the young man to get closer to the meadow before he said the six words.

He wants to give this young man a chance to talk, because he knows that the young man who came out of the royal account must want to talk to the original businessman. The means of talking is the best thing that Fan Xian is good at. He wanted to be the sorcerer of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he was ultimately defeated by his tongue, not to mention the young man.

"Of course." The young man smiled and said: "Although it is only six words, the grassland momentum was suddenly forced out by these six words."

This is an excuse. This is a long time in the grassland. I need to chat with the original people and talk about the homesickness of the homesickness. I have found a very bad excuse for the elderly. In such a short period of time, I quickly decided on the ground - this young man is obviously not a Hu person, but he has come out of the royal account and must be related to the person he is pursuing, so he will take the shot.

"Zhongyuan people?" Fan Xian suspiciously looked at him and asked: "I have never seen you in the caravan."

"When I came back, some of the goods didn't go out. The King was very good for us, so I stayed and saw if there was any benefit." Obviously, this young man is not a master of lying. There were some problems in the tone.

"I am here for the first time." Fan said with a smile, pointing to the crescent sea and the grassland in front of him, said: "I did not expect the scenery on the grassland to be so charming."

"If you look at it for a long time, it will be greasy." The young man said with a smile.

"Hey? I just arrived today, I still can't feel tired. How long have you been here?" Fan Xian curiously asked: "All said that Hu people are barbaric. You live here, aren't you afraid that they will suddenly go crazy?"

After the disguise, Fan Xian has a clear and sincere face, coupled with his free speech and incomparable attitude, it is easy to gain the trust of others. His conversation with the young man went naturally.

The young man surnamed Wei Wei, is supposed to be a pseudonym. In his words, he is also a member of the grassland business, but he was forced to stay in the grassland and stayed here for more than three months. .

However, there is already a care in Fan’s heart. Naturally, I won’t believe these excuses. If it’s a businessman, how could it be so easy to get in and out of the royal account? Intentional and unintentional, with sincerity in sin. Coping with young people who are homesick. He easily put out some words.

Especially the dress of the young man, the pair of Hu people's leather boots that have been traced, exposed him to stay on the grassland for a long time. Through these conversations, Fan has gained a lot of useful information. For example, the Central Plains people who stay in the Crescent Moon King should have more than one young person. At least ten people have stayed for a long time. For example, some minor changes in the two years of the King’s account. And so on.

"After all, it is the land of Hu Ren. After the goods are emptied. Wei Xiong is still going back to the Central Plains." Fan Xian sincerely invited: "Follow our caravan, the road is safe."

Wei Wucheng is a sigh, I don't know how to pick up. Looking at the young businessman's sincere expression, he was a bit guilty in his heart. He didn't understand very well why he talked to this seemingly ordinary young businessman for so long, but he could feel that the conversation was very comfortable and the other party was a very trustworthy conversation.

If Wei Wucheng’s inference is passed on, I am afraid that people all over the world will laugh at the big teeth. Is it a person who can be trusted?

"Okay, I am going to ask the elders in the family." Wei Wucheng reluctantly smiled. Fan Xian is not stupid enough to break this point directly. He stood up from the meadow and patted his **** and said: "Wei brother, see you at night."

In the evening, Xihu Wang Ban hosted a banquet in the original merchant. If Wei Wucheng is a businessman, it will be met at the banquet. After Wei Hecheng hesitated for a while, he explained: "The evening banquet is to entertain you, we do not expect Come."

"Wei Wucheng has no accent, but he is definitely not a businessman." Fan took a sip of goat's milk and frowned, and some frowned, and said to Mu Fenger next to him: "And he stayed on the grassland for at least a year, with He can enter and leave the king's account at will, at least ten people."

Mu Fenger looked at the grown-up and lowered his voice and asked: "Are we looking for people?"

"It should be almost the same." Fan Xian did not seem to think that his luck was so good, but he shook his head. "But this Wei Wucheng is not a professional spy, or it is impossible to make such a big mistake, I am thinking, these Central Plains People stay in Xihu, what do you want to do?"

Fan leisurely put down the bowl and looked at Mu Fenger and said: "The most important thing is that the person named Song Zhi Xian Ling has not yet shown his body shape. Regardless of Wei Wucheng, this pedestrian can help Xihu, but West Hu Wang’s trust in this pedestrian is definitely because of Song Zhixian’s order."

"According to the adult's meaning, I went to inquire about it, but did not dare to directly name, afraid to attract the attention of others." Mu Fenger said: "However, in the past two years, Xihu has not received it." Oh, even women except the wife are not even."

Fan has paused for a moment. From the beginning, he thought that Songzhi Xianling was a woman, so Mufeng would start from this angle to check, but at this time, he heard the return of Mu Fenger. I laughed and said, "If it is really her, how can I go to be a single pet."

"There is still a problem." Mu Fenger said seriously: "I think that Wei Wucheng is too clever to be explained. He can't fully believe what he said. What if he is trapped or misleading?"

"My goal is not the Central Plains people in the royal account." Fan Xian bowed and said: "Wei Wucheng's appearance is very clever in your opinion. But it seems to me that it is a coincidence. He shook his head and said: "Prairie It is completely two worlds with the Central Plains. You are not here for a year and a half. You can't understand those people, and you miss your hometown... Wei Wucheng is still a young man. Homesickness is hard to stop. See us from the Central Plains. Of course, I want to talk and listen to what is happening on my hometown. ”

Homesickness really makes people so uncomfortable? Mu Fenger frowned, thinking that he had transferred from one place to the beginning of the group, but also sent a messenger, but I don't think it will be.

It seems that Gu Fan is thinking about it. Fan Xian said: "The expatriate's sentiment always has a day to finish, but those in the Central Plains who come in and out of the royal account... or the Northern Qi people, they may never return. home."

After saying this, he fell into silence, and the reason why Wei Wucheng’s mind was so clear. It is entirely because Fan Xian knows very well that a hometown is difficult to return, and the wanderer who stays in a foreign land will have a lot of emotions in his heart.

Just like himself. I left the world full of potions. I can't go back anymore. Although I haven't broken it, I still can't stop thinking.

"Even if Wei Wucheng is eager to think of the hometown and wants to talk to the original businessman, can the people in the Wang account not be afraid of him saying something?"

"He used the identity of a businessman. We couldn't go deep into the account of the king to see the process of the Xihu nobles. No one can prove anything."

Obviously, Mu Fenger was still very worried about the accidental encounter between Wei Wucheng and Tistian. He frowned and said: "It just feels very strange. Since it is casual chat. Why don't he go to the bear family businessman, or find me... Did you find an adult?"

Fan was silent for a moment, and a cute smile floated on his face. The opening said: "My encounter with Wei Wucheng was not a coincidence... I know that when he came out of the royal account, I was already standing on the meadow and watching his every move."

The scene of the scene, Mu Feng also looked clear, he stood at the door of the tent on the Crescent Moon, watching the Tis adults stand on the meadow, overlooking the grassland lake.

"I am more beautiful, even if I have a dress, it is still pretty good..." Fan said with a smile: "And it will give people a feeling of willingness to be close. When I stand on the meadow, Hu next to Haizi The women are watching me in a hurry, you didn't find out?"

Mu Feng's face has changed. This narcissistic discourse is really not very good, but he also knows that Titus is only telling the truth. He may be dressed as a general businessman, but definitely a businessman. The most attractive one.

"I stood on the meadow to attract the attention of the young man who rushed out of the account." Fan said: "I want him to see me at a glance, then... come to me, if it is me Seduce Wei Wucheng to talk to me, not to deviate from the facts."

Mu Fenger had no choice but to spread his hands and said: "It turned out to be a beautiful man."

The two said gossip in the tent, in fact, waiting for the sun to slant the moon, the arrival of the big banquet. Not long after, there was a translating role in a Hu people. I came to respectfully treat the guests. The merchants in each tent came out and did not bring the goods, but they should be dedicated to their arms. A single gift.

Mu Fenger also brought some of his body. The specific arrangement is not very clear. He just walked at the end of the crowd and marched toward the king's account without any attention.

The largest tent under the mountain, the tall flag of the king, marks the noble status and powerful power of the people inside. Looking at this scene, Fan Xian’s heart can not help but feel a little different. This is the king’s account of Xihu, who lives in the grassland. The Qing team and the owner of the grassland have been fighting for countless years, but they have not been able to find this flag.

Because Xihu’s account was relocated at any time, and the traces were mysterious, no matter whether it was the Qing Emperor’s personal leadership in the past, or the subsequent attack of the Great Emperor and Ye’s family, they did not find each other, and even there was no way to approach them.

Fan’s footsteps slowly moved, and he thought that the tens of thousands of iron riders could not get close to the account, but in front of themselves, this attraction and temptation is extremely great. However, he immediately calmed down, and Xi Hu’s account now dares to declare himself in front of the world. It also proves that the other party’s attempt and the changes brought by the Central Plains people in the royal account have only found that the tent is not like a tent, but like a unique palace, the top of the ceiling. The paint is painted with strange patterns, and there are different lights in the clouds. Let Fan Xiaodeng have a few familiar and strange feelings, like where I have seen it.

His identity is the second principal of the first firm in Shazhou. It is much lower than other big businessmen. He just sat next to the doorway with Mufeng.

The master of the grassland, the king of Xihu, is sitting in the deepest position.

The account was dim and I couldn’t see the single face. Fan leisurely squinted and stared at it as unobtrusively as possible, only to see that it was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Then Fan Xian found himself calm, really necessary. Because of the side of the king of Xihu, there are six or seven Hu masters who look at each other with cold eyes.

It is a true master, and three or four people are even above the strength of Hu Ge. Fan Xian lowered his head and secretly estimated it. Even if you have achieved the ultimate level. At most, it can only cope with four people, and the face is hidden in the darkness of the grassland king, sitting in a stable and wolf-like situation, I really do not know the strength.

In the tiger's cave, I still want to swear the tiger king. This is not brave, but stupid. Moreover, Fan Xian’s trip did not serve as the enlightenment of the Qingjun Iron Rider, so he bowed his head and held his leg, silent. Listen to both ears.

It’s a pity that there isn’t much information to keep in mind at the party. The mutton is delicious, and the Hu women who are pouring wine are also full of healthy beauty, but the singers of the merchants and the toasts of the enthusiasm. It is really a little annoying to listen to. The king of the grassland was not filled with the rough taste of the grassland as in the imaginary imagination of the Fan, and even a whole banquet was over for a long time. This single was only a total of three sentences.

But it is these three sentences that make Fan Xian feel a bit cold, because the tone is polite, but the inside is full of feelings.

In the detailed information of the Supervisory Academy, there is not much record on this single, on the one hand, the royal account has always been secret, and the second is also because in the past few decades, due to the continuous attack of the powerful Qingguo, Xihu has been defeated for years. The control and influence of Wang Ting alone is far worse than before. The prestige of the two sages is getting higher. When this father died, there were even rumors of choosing one of the two victors. .

Later, although this one was difficult to inherit from Wang Ting, but on the entire grassland, it was faintly convinced that the two sages were strong. The intelligence work of the Qing Dynasty had already turned to the two sages, and this one was ignored. .

I didn’t think of the younger one in the early thirties. I actually controlled the situation on the grassland very well and began to weaken the influence of the two sages. In particular, I greeted the barbarians from the northern snowfields. Incorporating that over 10,000 Beiman elite into the Wang Ting Guards, the strength suddenly increased.

What's more, there are so many Central Plains people in this single account, what exactly do he want to do? Fan Xian sipped his wine and looked at the single mind in the dark.

At this time, the list seemed to feel a trace of strangeness, frowning and looking up, and the eyes of the eagle eyes were seen in both eyes, and they were swept over the table.

He didn't find anything, because when his eyes fell to the door, Fan Xian was drunk and sneaked at the chest of Xihu girl's sac, with a hint of restraint, with a trace of reluctance, a businessman to follow the class. The role plays very well.

Still the old saying, Qing Emperor and Fan Xian and the two strongest actors in the world.

A big feast, I don’t know how many merchants were drunk by the Hu people. The ointment lamp was hung in the account, braving the black smoke, and went to rest with the left and right Gu Yiwang. The heroes of Hu and Hu nationality still hold the Central Plains merchants to drink alcohol.

Fan Xian and Mu Fenger have long been drunk and unconscious, and they have been carried back into the tent. It is a pity that it is pitiful that Xihu’s acting is not as absurd as the Central Plains’s ruin. At least Among the tents of these Central Plains merchants, they are not attractive, such as wild flowers and beautiful Hu females.

After the light was extinguished, Mu Fenger sat up very difficult. When he turned back, he saw Fan’s bright eyes, like a wolf, and couldn’t help but look at it.

In the Datong shop of Qingzhou City, Mu Fenger also saw this kind of eyes. It is not like the gentle gentleness of the adults. I don’t know if it’s the autumn wind on the grassland, let Fan’s heart behave in some way. It came out.

Fan has handed over a hangover pill, and did not redundantly explain anything. He walked over the tent, took the cover of the night, crossed the camp of the Hu people, and came to the lonely mountain behind the Crescent Moon. The clothes are fastened and crawling toward the mountains. When he was about to climb the top of the mountain, he found a prominent rock, sat down on the side of the rock, took a small tube from his arms, carefully pulled out two times, then stretched the small tube and made himself Above the right eye.

The latest telescope produced by the in-house, Fan Xian personally designed, the first to use.

The cylinder was quietly facing the Xihuwang camp where there was a voice below. I don’t know how long it took. Fan’s brow wrinkled, because in the cylinder, he saw the single line and came out. A small tent behind the right.

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