The return of the late emperor

"Heh." Fan Zhi sneered, turned his head and ignored Min Ke, this man typically held him a little, and the next moment he didn't know that he was still on the ground.

"Look at the cows, can you see anything?" Ming Ke and Fan Zhi only met a few times, and it is very difficult to pretend to be a person who is very familiar with someone who is not very familiar with him. Fan Zhi didn't stare at him, so he didn't have to worry about the flaws in the details. Instead, he was more relaxed, and it was much more natural to discuss things.

Fan Zhi snorted, still ignored him, but his eyes fell on the cattle in the distance, and began to carefully observe the abnormalities of the cattle.

At the beginning, the Bantu soldiers didn't react, so the casualties in the front were particularly serious. However, after the momentary turmoil, an archery team was organized a little farther away from the cattle.

Long-distance lethal weapons should be useful to the group of mad cows. After all, their bodies are also ordinary flesh and blood, and they are not reinforced iron bones. But unexpectedly, bows and arrows are really useless.

If the group of mad cows were shot, even though they were bleeding profusely, their movements were not hindered in the slightest, they still rushed everywhere, and because of the stimulation, they became even more crazy, and directly smashed Bantu's army away. Just chasing after people, there is no way to gather troops.

Fan Zhi turned around abruptly, but instead of talking to Ming Ke, he quickly walked up to Ren Ming, held his shoulders, and asked anxiously, "What are you using?"

Ren Ming always remembered the identity of the little white flower he was pretending to be, and his identity as a medicine man was made up by Mingke. He didn't know what was going on, so he just blushed and pretended to be shocked. He didn't say anything, and then looked at Min Ke begging for help.

Both of them are masters of acting, and if they catch one look, they will know how to arrange the next one.

"Master Fan, let Ah Ming go soon, he is not in good health and can't stand stimulation." Ming Ke walked quickly to the two of them while speaking, opened Fan Zhi's hands, and held Ren Ming in his arms Li softly comforted.

"So can you tell me now?"

Fan Zhi looked at the two people in front of him, and felt sore in his heart. He thought that Li Wei didn't understand emotions, but he found out that he was wrong. He felt sore and wanted to walk away, but He couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only ask again stubbornly, but he stared at Ren Ming, not daring to look at Li Wei.

Why bother to make yourself uncomfortable, watching him be tender and affectionate to other people.

Probably also felt that this look was a bit too intimate, Min Ke let go of Ren Ming, and said awkwardly: "He was scared. Actually it's nothing, it's just that the medicinal properties that Ah Ming used on the herd of cattle are overbearing, unless their When the blood dries up, the medicinal effect will slowly disappear, and the medicinal effect will disappear, and the cow will fall down, otherwise it will continue to go crazy."

Hearing this, Fan Zhifu took another deep look at Ren Ming, and after a long silence, he turned his head to the emptiness in the distance, and said softly: "Brother, it's better to use less of this medicine for tigers and wolves in the future."

After finishing speaking, he strode down the tower, "Since that's the case, there shouldn't be any changes in Bantu today. I'll go back to my hut to rest for a while, and General Li will guard here first. If it's useful to me Wherever you go, even send someone to find me."

Fighting wars is the job of generals. As a civil servant, he is really tired...

"This battle can only last for a day, and tomorrow I will fight in person." Ming Ke said loudly.

The back trembled, but he didn't turn around, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

Ren Ming returned to his cold look, and Fan Zhi was no longer around, so he didn't have to pretend to be a white flower, especially since he really disliked this kind of role.

It's just... Ren Ming hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Do you think he loves him?"

There are too many people around, so it is inconvenient to explain directly, but does Min Ke know that Ren Ming is asking about Fan Zhiai and Li Wei?

He didn't know how to answer, love in the world is not a form of expression, and not all deep love has to be revealed in front of others, only those who have loved can know what kind of feeling it is, and this person in front of him has never I don't understand.

So Ming Ke chuckled, but calmly said: "Who knows, maybe that person's wishful thinking." No, no, it's not wishful thinking, who knows where Fan Zhi is alone at this time.

……

In Artur's view, as long as there are people without homes at the border, the siege will be overwhelming. It is absolutely not difficult to grab a few cities from Dongda to play with, but he did not expect that Juyan, the first checkpoint on the border, would be It took a lot of effort, and so far the city has not been able to be taken.

There was a reason why Artur thought this way at first. He learned from Pu Fang, the rebel general of Dongda, that there was only one civil servant in Juyan City, named Fan Zhi. He thought it would be easy to capture the city, but he didn't expect Seeing that half a month has passed, but it has not yet been captured.

Holding his breath in his heart, he ordered his subordinates to step up their offensive in order to speed up the progress of the siege, and his side was at the right time, place and people, and he saw that he would be able to take down Juyan in the next few days. Disgraced by a pack of beasts.

"Grandma, it's shameful, pass it back, those bastards don't know how to laugh at me behind their backs, bah." Artur, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't care whether there were outsiders around him, so he just started cursing.

A confidant came forward and tugged at his sleeve, showed him that there were outsiders with his eyes, and whispered: "Little prince..."

Why didn't Artur know what he was worried about, motioned him to step back, sat down with a flick of his sleeves, and swept everyone in the camp with extremely contemptuous eyes: "It's okay, no matter what those bastards are doing behind the scenes No matter how many actions you make, you won't be able to make it to the stage, and as for Ju Yan, he will definitely be my Artur's spoils." If he didn't want to save some face for each other, he wouldn't mind calling names one by one, so that everyone in the tent can eat what's inside and outside. Go back and report directly to their master what Artur said.

The people below were already anxious, but after hearing these abrupt words, they were even more frightened. The bold ones just broke out in a little cold sweat, while the timid ones directly sweated their armor.

Since ancient times, in power struggles, the first thing to shake is not the big tree, but the first to be injured is the ants like them under the tree.

The tent was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe, but Artur continued to frown and think about the current situation of Juyan City.

Shag, who was Artur's entourage who spoke out before, looked at his master like this, and thought that if he wanted to soften his hand, he might as well say something nice for him, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea.

"Little prince...how about calling Pu Fang over." He stooped a few steps forward and said obsequiously.

Artur looked down on soft-boned people the most in his life. When someone mentioned the Dongda traitor, he put on a disdainful expression on his face. He sneered and said: "This king thinks that those who can go to the battlefield are iron-blooded men." I didn't expect that there are people who are so easy to buy, greedy for life and afraid of death, only in Dongda, such a villain as Pu Fang, if he is in my Bantu, if he throws it to feed the wolves, the wolves will hate him."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"My Bantu will never have such a person..."

"There are many people in Dongda who are greedy for life and afraid of death..."

……

There was a lot of echoing voices, and the words were full of heroism, as if Bantu was full of heroes, and among them, I must be one of them.

Artur was very impatient when he heard their bragging. In his eyes, these people were no different from Pu Fang, but they had not been given a chance to treason, otherwise, the result would be the same.

In terms of heroes, he can count a few, but the one who impressed me the most is the Kang family in Dongda. The reputation of the Kang family is still there today, but the previous generation is almost dead, and only Kang is left with his peers. Yongjia is basically useless...

Artur shook his head, the Kang family is in decline, Dongda will also be in decline, and Bantu's good days are coming, but he still feels a little pity, after all, he has not fought against Kang Yongjia, but he thought of the mad cow he saw today It is absolutely impossible for the array to come from the hand of Fan Zhi, so who could it be?

"Forget it, Shag, bring Pu Fang here." Instead of guessing and thinking about it yourself, it is better to ask someone who knows the basics. Artur said that he doesn't mind the use of waste, and even, He was happy to squeeze out all its value and throw it away casually, which could be regarded as a small favor for Dong Da casually.

"Yes." Shag agreed, and went out of the tent, and after a while, he brought another person in.

Artur had never met Pu Fang before. In his guess, someone who could easily treason and serve as a running dog for another country must have the face of a villain, but he didn't expect it to be such a person.

His body was full of evil spirits, a scar stretched from his forehead to his chin, crawling on his face like a crooked purple-black bug, his complexion was also dark, but his eyes were unusually calm and firm. He followed behind Shag The tent that entered, but that aura, suppressed everything around it into a matching...

"I have seen the little prince, I have seen all the adults."

Until the man walked to the center of the camp and bowed his hands to Artur and the others, he still didn't realize that this would be a traitor.He had exchanged many letters with Pu Fang, but this was the first time he met him. He did not expect that a person who was so greedy for life and fear of death in the letters showed that there was indeed a person who was fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, and was slowly tempered little by little. The way it came out.

Sure enough, you can’t judge people by their appearance. Those who look brave may be bears. Artur was mocking in his heart, but his face was half hidden, and he even put on a smile. He went up to him with great enthusiasm, helped him up, and said solemnly: " Lord Pu please hurry up, you are my Bantu's great hero, and when I return to the capital after victory, this king will definitely issue a decree to ask for the title for you."

With such a serious promise, the lie sounded like it was true, as if he had forgotten what he had said the last moment in this camp.

Those in positions of power are used to playing this trick, holding people high at the last moment, but who can guess when it will be the next moment when they will be discarded?

Those who are ignorant have no fear, those who are wise have no fear, and those who have nothing to do with themselves feel indifferent.

He is the third category.He is not Pu Fang, he is He Wen.

After receiving the instructions from the pavilion master, He Wen left Qu Zhai and rushed all the way to the border. On the way, he met Ming and Ke and watched them rescue Li Wei. He wanted to avoid his old friend, but when he took the trail, I ran into Pu Fang.It's also because of Pu Fang's bad luck that he ran directly into his hand, the ghost envoy of the Wuming Pavilion is naturally well aware of his treason.

So, for the righteousness of the family and the country, and for the needs of the mission, He Wen directly killed Pu Fang, and relying on the fact that no one in the Bantu knew him, he went straight to the Bantu camp without hesitation.After being left in the cold by Bantu for a few days, he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, as long as he could achieve his goal in the end.

But today, He Wen knew that the country had taught Bantu and the barbarians a little lesson, so he knew that the little prince would definitely send someone to look for him today.

The opportunity is here.

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