Fish swimming around the world

Ying Lu's eyes fluctuated: "This man is incredible. Your father has never encountered such an opponent. If he is given four or five years, the man in Shiwan Dashan can be crowned king. No wonder... No wonder that bitch Yu Qingcheng wants to be named Julu Gong at this time..."

Ying Hu was a little puzzled: "Isn't it because of the two wars and our efforts?"

Ying Lu snorted: "Of course, but your father didn't expect that there was such a group of people behind the scenes to disrupt Southern Xinjiang. Yu Qingcheng obviously noticed it earlier. She didn't want Southern Xinjiang to be unstable. Therefore, she took advantage of the two major wars and followed your father's thoughts. The title of Duke must be meant to stabilize the southern border with my help. "

Yinghu smashed his fist: "Damn it, the southern border is so chaotic. In addition to Jiuli and Sikong, there is such a monster. We are really used by that thief."

Yinglu's eyes were cold: "We have to do it. The land of southern border is rich in products and easy to defend. It is the foundation of our dream. Even if we know that we are being used, we must take it as soon as possible. As long as we really pacify the southern border, Yu Qingcheng? Will have to give in. "

"Father is right, so what should we do now?" Yinghu said anxiously.

Yinglu pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly came to report.

"King Qin Xiaoyao, Jiang Fan, please see Lord Julu."

Yinglu was startled, but Yinghu roared immediately: "Who? King Xiaoyao? How dare he come here!"

Yingbao was even more furious: "This thief, I will kill him!"

After that, he raised his weapon and was about to leave the tent.

Ying Lu suddenly waved his hand: "Wait. You can't kill him."

Ying Bao said angrily: "Dad, this guy has disrupted your plan several times. He is so hateful. Why can't he be killed?"

Ying Lu slowly put down his hand: "You can't kill him. He came to Chu openly this time. Everyone knows that he can't die in our hands even if he dies. And..."

His eyes fluctuated: "Although he made us suffer a great loss every time, he also took a lot of advantages... This person is very good at judging the situation. I really want to hear his intentions."

Ying Bao stamped his feet and suddenly remembered that at least in the matter of Ba Qing, although it was destroyed, his side also accounted for a large share. Now many expenses of the Ying family come from this.

"Son, go and invite him in." Ying Hu turned and walked out.

Ying Lu took a big step and said as he walked: "Why not go and greet him for my father?"

What surprised Ying Lu was that the person in front of him was not the King Xiaoyao in white clothes, but a skinny old man wearing southern Xinjiang clothes and a thick headscarf on his head. He looked like an old farmer in southern Xinjiang.

"You are..."

Ying Lu was a little surprised and doubtful.

The old man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Duke, long time no see..."

The voice was dry and hoarse, and also looked unusually old.

Ying Lu was sure of it and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you. People say that King Xiaoyao is good at disguise and can change in a thousand ways. I saw him today and he was really strange and unpredictable."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Lord Julu, why don't you invite me to sit inside?"

Ying Lu looked at him for a while and stretched out his right hand: "Prince, please."

Jiang Fan stroked his sparse goatee, coughed twice, and walked into Ying Lu's tent with a hunched body.

After the two parties sat down, Ying Lu was still a little surprised: "Your Highness, you come here in this appearance... Obviously no one can recognize you."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Why? Lord Julu wants to take this opportunity to kill me?"

Ying Lu's eyes flashed: "Haha, I do have this intention, but after thinking about it, forget it."

Jiang Fan bowed his hands: "Thank you."

"Don't!" Ying Lu stared at him and waved his hands: "Your Highness, please take off your disguise and verify your identity first."

Jiang Fan laughed, cleaned up for a while, and finally restored his original appearance.

Ying Lu and his son were surprised.

"It's you, so please tell me why you are here? So that Ying can decide whether to drive the general out or fight with swords."

"Can't you treat me with courtesy?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Ying Lu sighed: "It's difficult for you."

"That doesn't mean it's impossible. Sometimes, I can be a guest of the King of Chu. Can't you, Lord?"

Ying Lu naturally didn't want to admit that he was not as magnanimous as Xiang Chen, but he couldn't help but hate him, so he waved his hand decisively: "Lord, everyone is busy. If you have something to say, please talk as soon as possible."

Jiang Fan laughed dryly: "It seems that the wine and meat are enough. Well, I will tell you one thing-"

He stared at Ying Lu's narrow eyes: "Lord... do you want to unify Southern Xinjiang?"

Ying Lu's body trembled: "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "I say, Lord, do you want to unify the southern border and become a real Julu King?"

"How dare you!" Ying Lu slammed the table: "This is treasonous."

Jiang Fan curled his lips: "Treason? Okay, Lord, everyone knows who, why do you always speak in secret in front of celebrities?"

Ying Lu stared at him: "Did Yu Qingcheng ask you to test me, or the king?"

Jiang Fan had just met the King of Chu and his wife. Ying Lu's first understanding was that these two were obviously in cahoots with him.

"Neither." Jiang Fan picked up the teapot and drank a cup to moisten his throat. After coughing twice, he spoke in his original voice.

"This king came here to fulfill the Lord's wish."

"What do I want? I am just following the king's order to guard the southern border and quell the rebellion."

He was obviously very cautious.

Jiang Fan sneered: "You dare to say that you worked so hard to get the Duke of Julu, and even gave up a lot of military power for it, just to serve the Great Chu?"

Ying Lu was a little unhappy: "That's wrong. Ying Lu was favored by the king, and was named the Grand Marshal and the Duke of Julu. He should serve his country. Your words, are you trying to put me in an unjust position? You have bad intentions..."

"Oh... You are really a loyal minister and a good general. Jiang admires you. It seems that you have plans for the Sikong family in Nanjiang, the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Zheng family, etc., so Jiang Fan will take his leave."

After saying that, he actually stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the tent, Ying Lu said, "Wait a minute, Your Majesty."

Jiang Fan turned around: "Oh? I'm fine, what else do you want, Your Majesty?"

Ying Lu looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty, how can you not joke after such a short time? Come on, take a seat quickly, the food and wine are already prepared, and we will have a few drinks later to reminisce about the past."

Jiang Fan then smiled: "That's good, I was just joking just now, I haven't seen you for a long time, just want to have some fun."

I'm not happy with you, night owl! Ying Lu complained in his heart, but he had a hard time putting on a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat, we can talk slowly if you have something to say."

After Jiang Fan sat down again, Ying Lu asked jokingly: "Your Majesty just said that he would help me, but as far as I know, we don't seem to have such a deep friendship."

"Of course not." Jiang Fan was not pretentious: "It's just that we each get what we need."

"Oh? I wonder what Your Majesty wants?"