Fish swimming around the world

"Your Ada has been here for so long, it's for the sake of business." Jiang Fan said leisurely.

"But he's worried." Du Lun said: "Worried about whether I have changed."

"Not surprising, then what was his attitude after you returned?"

Du Lun said: "... He didn't say a word."

Not mentioning it, not mentioning it is not a good sign. Logically speaking, the crown prince has returned and has made great contributions to the tribe by bearing humiliation, Du Meng should immediately clarify Du Lun's status. But if he didn't say a word, it would be meaningful.

"My second brother and the others think that I am a loser, a Chinese captive, unworthy."

Du Lun said this without much anger.

Jiang Fan looked at him: "It's a good reason, it should gain a lot of supporters. Maybe... your status depends on this Fuli Conference."

Du Lun's eyes were actually a little tangled: "Fuli Conference... Yes, if I win the Fuli Conference and get the New Moon Ranch, naturally no one can compete with me..."

Jiang Fan stared at him: "Are you hesitating?"

Du Lun was silent for a moment, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at Jiang Fan: "Prince, I have thought about it for a long time. What you said before may be right, but the opportunity for you to let me come back is too coincidental. I am worried about you."

Jiang Fan smiled instead and sighed softly: "That's right, it's worth studying in the Hua clan for so long."

Du Lun frowned: "I really can't guess what you want. Tell me, are you planning my Zuo Xian Wang account?"

Jiang Fan actually nodded directly: "Of course."

His directness made Du Lun stunned.

"There are three plans." Jiang Fan said seriously: "First, each tribe on the grassland has its own thoughts. My Great Qin is adjacent to them, so we always need an ally. Even if it is not an ally, we need a relatively peaceful side."

Du Lun was confused: "So your approach is to do business?"

Jiang Fan raised his mouth: "Are you rich? Are you strong?"

Du Lun thought about it and nodded.

Jiang Fan clapped his hands: "That's it, with such a huge wealth, will your father give up easily? You say, if I hand this matter over to the Right Wise King..."

"No!" Du Lun was shocked and said decisively.

"Haha, you see, you don't understand it very well? Might as well tell you again why I chose your father. It's very simple. The Tuling King's tribe and the Right Wise King's tribe are not adjacent to my Great Qin, but the Hunxie King is greedy and vicious by nature. Do you think it would be a good choice?"

"But my father has also been with the emperor..." Du Lun was a little puzzled.

"That's why," Jiang Fan said, "That's why Du Meng likes to cooperate, right?"

Du Lun suddenly felt enlightened: "I see. Then... what about the second point?"

"The second point is the salt marsh. King Hunxie's tribe doesn't have it."

Du Lun nodded: "Yes, the salt marsh is vast and produces countless coarse salt, which is as valuable as gold."

"Finally, let me tell you the third point," Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "King Hunxie colluded with the internal enemies of my Qin!"

Du Lun was shocked: "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan said: "You have been in Daqin for three years, and you have also heard that the dark I know about the affairs of the dynasty, and I also know that the whole country of Qin is against Feng, and the foreign aid of the Feng family is this Hunxie King. It is different from the cooperation between you, Ada, and the emperor. Qin and the An Dynasty are absolutely light and dark, absolutely irreconcilable, so who else can I choose? "

Du Lun finally realized: "When the prince said that, I understand, no wonder..."

Jiang Fan smiled and came over to pat his shoulder: "Adu, the harmonious relationship still depends on you to maintain, so you can't not fight for this throne, you don't want to see one day, we go from partners to mortal enemies. "

Du Lun opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I I don't want to be your mortal enemy, the risk of death is too great. "

Jiang Fan laughed sinisterly: "It's good to know, cooperate well and manage your ranch home well, isn't it good? But if it's your second brother, it may not be the same..."

Du Lun said: "He, can't he also cooperate?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Trust. Has he stayed in Mortal Residence for three years like you? Trust does not exist. Besides, since you have already gone to Mortal Residence, your second brother and others are obviously hostile to me, and there is no basis for cooperation."

Du Lun nodded, a little helpless: "It seems... I can only fight."

Jiang Fan said solemnly: "To live is to Fighting, there is no such thing as being truly peaceful with the world. People have no intention of harming tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts. For yourself, for your Ada, for the account of Zuo Xian Wang, and for your people, you have no choice. "

Du Lun let out a long breath: "Don't forget... my bonus."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I can't forget this. If you don't pay the debt, I will directly take it back and tell her the truth."

Du Lun's face turned pale: "Don't! We will do whatever you say!"

"Okay, okay, so good..."

Lin Nanyan and others just rolled their eyes when they heard it. How can this be like coaxing a child?

Montaigne doubted his life. Was the dignified grassland prince fooled so much? Then what's the point of us fighting hard and desperately?

"Since you have completely figured it out, then we have to talk about this Hunxie King..." Jiang Fan's eyes began to glow coldly.

Just when they were talking about Hunxie King, Hunxie King happened to be discussing Prince Jiang.

The subject of the discussion was Feng Chen.

At this moment, Feng Chen's face was abnormally pale, and his eyes looked unusually evil.

"We have cooperated for many years. If you want to help me, you are also helping yourself."

Feng Chen stared at the seventy-year-old Hunxie King Dao with a sharp gaze.

Hunxie King lowered his head, his eyes turned upward, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was in deep thought.

This is a tall, thin, sinister, hyena-like old king. He is greedy, bloodthirsty, and behaves evilly. He has always been recognized as a difficult person and is called the old jackal of the grassland.

"...Feng Family Emperor..." After a long time, he slowly spoke: "This is a bet between you and the King Xiaoyao. It seems that there is no need for my Hunxie King to participate."

Feng Chen's thin lips curled up a sneer: "Could it be that the Hunxie King, who is rumored to be the most intelligent in the grassland, really can't see through it? This is too disappointing for this emperor. Should my Feng family consider changing partners?"

Hunxie King was unmoved: "My department does have many frictions with the Qin State, but we can solve our own affairs separately. Why force ourselves to get entangled together?"

"Your Majesty, it seems that you are afraid that things will escalate." Feng Chen snorted: "Is this the wisdom of the grassland jackal? As far as this emperor knows, the real grassland jackal must always have a partner, otherwise it will be difficult to survive alone."

Hunxie King said: "Yes, but this is still not a reason to convince me. This matter is just your bet. If I intervene, it will be easy for Qin to understand that you and I have cooperated for a long time. I can't understand why the conflict should be escalated violently."