What kind of person is Yang Fan, although Feng Yuanyi is secretive, but when Yang Fan entered the room, due to excessive tension, his heartbeat and breathing became more and more rapid, his feet moved nervously, and his elbow touched lightly on the wall cabinet, although the voice was slightly like a mouse, but it couldn't hide Yang Fan's ears and eyes.
Yang Fan knew that there was someone hiding in the house, but he wasn't sure if it was a certain dead soldier hiding in the room or the child who was bold enough to assassinate Qincha, but now he knew.
At the reception banquet, he knew that this child had great courage that ordinary people could not match, and now he had to admit that this child was very smart.
Feng Yuanyi was eating heavily, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be someone beside him, and when he turned his head to look, Feng Yuanyi was so frightened that he took two steps back, turned around and was about to flee outside.
Yang Fan smiled: "It's all my people outside, where can you escape?"
Feng Yuanyi stood abruptly, paused for a moment, slowly turned around, and looked at Yang Fan with hatred.
He knew this official, and at the reception banquet, this official sat next to his great enemy, Wan Guojun.
Feng Yuanyi didn't beg for mercy, he didn't say anything, just stubbornly pursed his mouth, and his lips pursed a stubborn arc.
Yang Fan began to think that this little guy was more interesting, and he liked the stubbornness and strength of this child.
Once upon a time, he was the same as this child, but with the richness of his life experience, his edges and corners seemed to be less obvious than before, in fact, he just buried that kind of strength and stubbornness deep in his bones.
And Feng Yuanyi is like him when he was a teenager, he has a deep hatred of blood, but he is isolated, so he is extremely stubborn and strong, because he needs to use such an attitude to protect himself.
The smile on Yang Fan's face gradually dissipated, and he said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't hand you over to Wan Guojun."
His attitude was extremely sincere, Feng Yuanyi looked at his serious appearance, and didn't know whether he should believe him or not.
Yang Fan said again: "I came here to make trouble for Wan Guojun."
If you believe me, then stay here for the time being, you are with me, it is absolutely safe. ” "You are the enemy of Wan Guojun" Feng Yuanyi's voice was a little hoarse because he was nervous, but he couldn't help but ask, this question was too tempting for him.
Yang Fan shook his head and said, "No, I have no enmity with him."
Feng Yuanyi's gaze was confused again, although he was smart, he was a child after all.
Yang Fan patiently explained: "In officialdom, you don't need to have a grudge against whoever you want to go against you.
Did Wan Guojun and your father have a feud before?"
Feng Yuanyi tilted his head and thought about it, nodded vigorously, and agreed with Yang Fan's statement.
Yang Fan said: "So, you can live here with confidence."
This is my accommodation, no one will trespass without my permission, and you will be safe here.
I just arrived today and I drank again."
Yang Fan yawned and said, "I'm really sleepy now, I'll go back to the room to rest, this room, you can live in peace of mind." ” After Yang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and entered the back room.
Such an attitude probably proved more than any words that he had no ill will towards Feng Yuanyi, Feng Yuanyi's toes moved in the direction of the door, but in the end he chose to climb onto the bed, sat down cross-legged, grabbed another chicken leg from the plate, and nibbled on it bite by bite, and the fog rose after the rain in the mountains and forests.
The curling clouds and mist ripple in the mountains, and the green mountains are half hidden and half visible, like a fairyland on earth.
But when you look back into the col, you will find that this is not heaven, but hell.
The bamboo buildings have been burned down, and only a few broken shelves show that it was once a place to live.
The corpses were scattered on the mountain paths and in the grass, and after being watered by the rain, it was difficult to see traces of blood on their bodies, but the miserable white faces were even more desolate.
There is a pole in the forest to repair the bamboo, the fist thick green bamboo, a section is two feet, the slender green bamboo gathers into a forest, the wind blows, the bamboo leaves will sprinkle a little rain, splash on the body.
Wan Guojun was not wearing a robe, he rode on the horse with great interest, shook the horsewhip in his hand, looked at everything in front of him, and said to Yang Fan on the side: "This is a place of the Feng family, and many traitors are hiding here.
My men followed their dead and followed the trail of blood to find this place. ” Yang Fan was expressionless, just gently stroked the smooth torso of a tube of bamboo cultivation beside him with his hand, and asked lightly: "All killed" Wan Guojun said: "Without this kind of place, it is impossible to encircle.
However, " He turned his head, looked at Yang Fan, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with escaping, wherever he flees, I will kill him."
Harboring and plotting against the rebel party, assassinating the imperial court, the law is unforgiving."
"Click", a bamboo pole was pinched off, and the bamboo scraped the leaves of the pole and long bamboo, and fell down rustlingly.
Yang Fan whipped his horse and galloped forward.
Wan Guojun laughed, knocked his legs in stirrups, and triumphantly followed.
He likes to see Yang Fan eat deflated.
Huang Jingrong and Liu Guangye died when they died, and Wan Guojun never cared.
Those people only have Lai Junchen in their eyes, and they have never put him in their eyes, what he needs is that Yushitai will not fall, not Huang Jingrong and Liu Guangye's group, as long as Yushitai still has an important role in the emperor's heart, he can promote another group of people at any time, these people will only obey him, and these people's skills may not be worse than Huang Jingrong's group, or even better Everywhere Yang Fan went, Huang Jingrong and Liu Guangye were dead, he was not alive and kicking, he dared to kill people in front of Yang Fan, what can you do with me Huang Jingrong and Liu Guangye died because they were stupid.
Wan Guojun never thinks he is stupid, he is the first thinker of Yushitai, as long as he grasps a rational word, Yang Fan has nothing to fear Wan Guojun chased after Yang Fan, his whipping movements were more frivolous, and his laughter was more presumptuous Li Qianli looked at their backs and sighed softly.
His armor was adorned with a layer of raindrops, and as he shook his head, the raindrops on his shoulders fell one after another, like tears From that day on, Yang Fan no longer followed the interested Wan Guojun to chase and kill the rebels.
Occasionally, Hu Yuanli, the deputy envoy, would come forward to meet with local officials, but Yang Fan even saved these things.
Although Wan Guojun was rampant, but the rampant was only to provoke Yang Fan and suppress Yang Fan's arrogance, he never relaxed his vigilance against Yang Fan in his heart, whether it was Hu Yuanli or not, or Yang Fan wandering around, his eyes and ears never left the left and right of these two people.
However, all the information obtained showed that Yang Fan did not do anything special, and Hu Yuanli met with local officials, and talked about some innocuous issues, and occasionally asked about the rebellion of the Feng clan in Lingnan, and the answers of those officials also made Wan Guojun very satisfied.
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Wan Guojun used the reason of searching for the remnants of the rebel party, and stayed in Panzhou without leaving.
If Yang Fan doesn't leave, he will never leave, he can't trust the discipline of the local officials and tribal leaders in Panzhou.
If he had gone first, maybe the guys who were now close to him would have sold him right away.
Five days later, the Shifang Dao people rushed to Panzhou.
Shifang Dao people went to Lingnan to collect medicine, and the preparation of the elixir of immortality was just a pretense, and his real purpose was, of course, to leave the capital and be at ease.
During the period of wandering around Lingnan, officials from all over the country did their best to deal with him, the big red man in front of the emperor, and the rich and silky women took what they wanted, and the grand reception they received everywhere was no different from that of the emperor, and the people of Shifang Dao were a little happy.
After the Shifang Daoist arrived in Panzhou, Yang Fan, Wan Guojun, Li Qianli and other officials went to greet them, and then they set up banquets to wash the dust for the fortunate minister of the son of heaven.
Shifang Taoist people also stayed in the original Panzhou Thorn History Mansion, occupied a large compound alone, every day officials from all walks of life have visited, flattery, cars and horses in front of the door, endlessly.
Yang Fan lived in the Thorn History Mansion, and he was a close friend with Shi Fang Dao people in Beijing, and Shi Fang Dao people went south to enjoy happiness this time, all because they were inspired by Yang Fan, and they were naturally very kind when they saw Yang Fan.
Therefore, sometimes Yang Fan went to him, sometimes he went to Yang Fan, and the two walked very closely.
This time, those guests who came to visit the Shifang Dao people, whether they went to the Shifang Dao people's residence to pay a visit, or came to Yang Fan to ask for a meeting, Yang Fan had many opportunities to contact them.
Wan Guojun just stared at Yang Fan and Hu Yuanli, and didn't notice Shi Fang Daoist at first, until the ears and eyes he sent around Yang Fan complained that they really didn't have the ability to intercept the content of Yang Fan, Shi Fang's private drinking and talking with other officials, and Wan Guojun became alert.
Wan Guojun is no longer keen on searching for the rebellious party, but staying in Qincha Xingyuan, reporting to Shifang Daoist early in the morning, no matter who comes, no matter where Shifang Daoist goes, he follows the same step, never leaves for a moment, and is simply more diligent than seeing the car in the court.
After staring at him for three or five days, Wan Guojun didn't notice anything unusual, but Yang Fan hated him very much, and saw that he appeared around Shi Fang Dao people from time to time, but he didn't show up much.
Although Wan Guojun still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he also secretly laughed in his heart that he was too careful.
On this day, Wan Guojun accompanied the visiting officials to eat and drink like a palace attendant, but Yang Fan closed the door tightly and talked with Feng Yuanyi in the bedroom.
"Yuanyi, your family has destroyed several hiding points in order to save you, and now they are forced to flee into the denser jungle, into more isolated places, and if you go to them now, it will be difficult to find them.
After all, you are still young, and your father will not tell you many things in the family, so you just broke into the jungle."
Yang Fan paused, and said: "And I, I have to leave soon, I want to go to Chang'an, as soon as I leave, you won't be able to live here." ” Feng Yuanyi's childish face was full of confusion, he was still a child after all, when he heard that his only support now was going to leave him, he was very frightened, but his pride made it difficult for him to say the words of begging.
Yang Fan said: "If you want, you might as well follow me, your sister is still in the hands of Wan Guojun, and she will be sent to the palace when she turns around, maybe she will be released after things take a turn for the better."
At that time, I will prepare a coil for your brothers and sisters, and ask someone to send you back."
Feng Yuanyi: "Brother Yang, didn't you say that you are the opponent of Wan Guojun's dog thief, you just left" Yang Fan said: "The matter in Panzhou is over, I won't leave, what are you doing here?"
Feng Yuanyi opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said deliciously: "What do you do is to watch dances, listen to songs, and drink."
Yang Fan smiled, nodded lightly and said, "Killing people with force will eventually fall behind."
In officialdom, watching dances, listening to songs, and drinking can kill people invisibly.
I assure you, the day Wan Guojun returns to Beijing is when his head falls to the ground, don't you want to go and see it for yourself?"
To be continued: