Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"It's okay," Fang Lang continued, "Is anyone else outside the door?"

"No," Liang replied, "this humble position can guarantee that only ten of them have just left the city gate, and now there are so many refugees outside the city... It's too late now, no one is coming in or out."

"Great," Fang Lang said with a smile, "Now, take these eight people to the city and lock them in our door. Stop questioning them, torturing them, and locking them up."

"Yes, I understand," Liang said, he was naturally anxious, but immediately showed a disturbed expression: "But, my lord, although only four people were brought here by Liu Yueer, they couldn't see what we were going to do. What to do, but they are now standing at the city gate, which is the only place to enter the city."

"You..." Fang Lang turned to look at him and said. Buddha looked at an idiot. "What a fool you are. This is the capital, and there's more than one gate. You can't do it here. You just switch to the other side."

"You're a smart man," Liang said hastily.

Fang Lang scolded Liang before turning to leave, saying: "Remember, keep it secret, don't let anyone see you, especially the people brought by Liu Yueer. Be quick, I think Liu Yueer will fight to see these people in the future. "

"The grownups are relieved by what they've done," Liang said, before turning away.

In this way, just as Liang left, Fang Lang took a breath and walked to the big accountant in front of me, and I heard voices inside.

"Master Zhang came just now, where are we now?" Zheng Chengxian's voice, to be honest, was a little panicked, as if he was worried that Fang Lang was not in the book.

When Fang Lang was in front of him just now, Zheng Chengxian's face was filled with panic: "Mr. Zhang, why are you here, come in quickly."

"I'm sorry, I have a few things over there, it's a bit delayed, I hope Fang Lang forgives me," he didn't want to complain about Zheng Chenggong. After all, if a person who was willing to protect himself suddenly disappeared, everyone who encountered such a thing would be surprised.

Jung Sung-hyun said, "If that's the case, Mr. Jang is a busy man, so it's only natural that he will be late.

Dahu said that it was only for temporary use, and it was very simple. There was only one table and two chairs, and there was nothing to decorate. Fang Lang and Zheng Chenggong put the rest of the food on the table first, but now it was empty and there was nothing. They have just been cleaned.

The atmosphere is kind of comical right now, with only two chairs. Of course, it should be Liu Yueer and the people here, but they are not here to interrogate the prisoner, nor are they here to question Fang Lang and Zheng Chenggong, no matter in name or in fact, so it is not suitable for two people to sit together, while Fang Lang and Zheng Chenggong standing.

So now there is only Liu Yueer sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, looking like it's none of his business. The hands are also very elegant, picking up a fan, not two secretaries, although he is a eunuch, but Liu Yueer didn't say anything. Liu Yueer's literary talent is quite outstanding, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything, even the fan on poetry, and the calligraphy of the Ming Dynasty are all handwritten by Wen Zhengming. It would be better to change to a normal pair, it is better to know that this is a supervisor's clothing than to look at it.

But it seems to have become a symbol of Liu Yueer, as long as he is not serving Zhu Yijun and the empress dowager, people will naturally get used to seeing too much. ..