I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

This reminded me, I hurriedly called the general, Lao Cao: "Go and ask, before I go down the mountain today, I asked you to change the place for His Majesty, have you changed?"

Lao Cao showed a bit of embarrassment: "In fact, it's time to report it a long time ago. Your Majesty wanted to see Mr. Shen. We said there was a war, but he refused to listen. He said that Mr. Shen didn't go, so he wouldn't drink rice."

Shen Shiwei and I looked at each other.Ever since I beat him up in the silver bridle, Chen Fang has been quite sensible all the way, but for some reason, he started to make trouble again at critical moments.

I sneered and said, "Young Master Shen is not free, I'm going to see him!"

In dealing with Chen Fang, I was in charge of illuminating my face with a desk lamp, and Shen Zhiwei was in charge of asking him if he wanted pork chop rice.

But this bad guy can't sing too much, otherwise I really can't help tearing him apart.

Although it didn't completely tear the face apart, everyone knew that Chen Fang couldn't get rid of the responsibility of the same room in Yinbi Village.

Lao Cao was vigilant and hid Chen Fang under a mountain wall far away from the camp. Now Mu Lantian has more soldiers and horses than us, so he has to be on guard.

When I arrived, Chen Fang was guarding a small fire, with dry food and water on a clean bluestone in front of him.The dry rations are steamed and steaming, which is considered a good treatment in the army.

I yelled from a distance: "What happened to Your Majesty?"

Chen Fang was taken aback, and flinched into the darkness: "Why are you?"

I said: "Why can't it be me? Shen Zhiwei looks better, you still have to look at him, right? Just say something."

For a short while, Chen Fang looked like someone who had lived for a few days.

Now that he was stripped of his silk clothes, unloaded his sword, and looked at people with white eyes, he was beaten back to his original form, still the little rascal from Thang Long County.

He stared at me viciously, as if enduring some huge humiliation, he gritted his teeth after a long time, and said, "I, want, eat, meat."

I couldn't believe my ears.

I thought that he had some crooked thoughts after seeing the war, so I planned to come and spray him.Never expected his request to be so unimaginable.

I said, "What did you say you want?"

He waved the dry food in front of him and screamed, "I said I want to eat meat! I haven't eaten meat in three days! You are bullying people too much!"

I couldn't help laughing, and all the useless swearing to Mu Lantian just now came out: "Fuck you! Chen Fang, what's wrong with you?"

After scolding, I turned around and left.

Chen Fang called my name angrily from behind: "Qin Zhan! Qin Zhan! You fucking come back! You call Shen Zhiwei!" Seeing that I refused to turn back, he seemed to have made some concessions, and said in a more relaxed tone: "No, you go to Ying Changfeng, you tell Ying Changfeng, I want to talk to him again!"

I stopped.

Chen Fang hurriedly said, "Where is Ying Changfeng now? If not, let him come to Guiyun to see me."

I turned around sharply and strode back to the bottom of the rock: "Your Majesty, are you crazy or can't understand human speech? Didn't you hear when Ying Xiaolu wanted to kill you? Ying Changfeng is dead!"

Chen Fang snorted: "Come on, stop acting. Do you really think you can fool me?" He said shyly: "If he hates me for pushing him too hard, we can talk again, why make it like this? It won't do him much good to get me back into the cloud."

I gritted my teeth: "You forced him? What the hell did you do in the silver bridle?"

Chen Fang snorted: "I told you to stop acting. Everyone is smart, why bother. He kept saying that the silver bridle was mine and his life was mine, and I could take it if I wanted. Didn't he secretly call you back? Didn't he tell you anything?"

Just now a bad breath made my eyes go black, but now the hot blood is slowly returning to its place.

It was already dark, and Chen Fang couldn't see my ferocious expression clearly. I tried my best to sound calm: "Since His Majesty knows everything, what else can I say? What do you want me to say to him?"

Chen Fang lowered his head, as if concentrating on crushing the broken dry food on the ground: "Tell him, I don't think highly of his elder brother. But I have my reasons for giving the silver bridle to his elder brother. If he wants to complain, he will complain." His own brother hates him so much, otherwise this would not be possible. I know he just thinks that I let him kill people in the silver bridle, which will ruin his reputation. But if I kill him, and he loses the silver bridle, he might as well think How do you want to save it, as long as I help him, he will still be unable to turn around?"

There was a section before that I hadn't figured it out. If Ying Langyue wanted to seize power, Ying Changfeng had to be mad and cooperate. Now I finally understand what's going on.

I sneered, "I see."

Chen Fang said impatiently, "When are you going to find him?"

I said, "I can't do this. Didn't I say that? Ying Changfeng is dead."

Chen Fang's face suddenly changed: "Qin Zhan! Are you fucking finished?!"

He jumped up and rushed to me, staring into my face with a little firelight.

After a moment of stalemate, it was probably because my face was too scary that he finally showed a look of fear: "He, he is really dead? But how could he die? How did he die?"

I said: "Did you also see that the watchtower was on fire that night? He fell into the river from the upstairs with injuries all over his body. Do you think he will die? Chen Fang, I saw it with my own eyes."

Sweat dripped from Chen Fang's forehead: "But I clearly brought him a message. He knew that night...he could obviously leave." He straightened his eyes and looked at me again, and shouted: "Where is there such a person? Why doesn't he go?"

Chen Fang avoided me and sat down in front of the fire again: "You are talking nonsense. Why didn't he leave? Don't he and his father just like the reputation of a loyal minister and filial son? But he doesn't even have a reputation in the silver bridle!" He wanted to pose in an unrestrained and unrestrained sitting posture, but he couldn't move his hands and feet well.He didn't even notice it himself, he was trembling: "Qin Zhan, you are still lying to me!"

I felt the corners of my mouth curl up uncontrollably.The tormenting feeling is so exhilarating, I couldn't help prolonging the process a bit: "Your Majesty, don't you find it strange? You haven't eaten meat for three days, let alone I can beat you. You Knowing what kind of person Ying Changfeng is, he can even give you his own blood, if Ying Changfeng is still alive, can someone treat you like this?" I followed his eyes that could not be avoided: "Your Majesty, hehe, the only people in this world who truly regard you as His Majesty are probably the father and son of the Ying family. But now they are all dead."

As if being choked by my sight, Chen Fang looked back at me ferociously, gasping as if crying and laughing from his throat: "...Ying Changfeng is sincere to me? Hahaha. Sincere and false Who the hell has the heart! Ying Changfeng is also a bastard! He is just like you, and he looks down on me! He is more hateful than you, and I almost fell for his tricks. That bitch Xiaolu marrying me? What a loyal minister! If he was worthy of me, I wouldn't treat him like this!"

He laughed hysterically: "Do you think I really like that stinky bitch? Do I want any women? Do you think I really like that stinky bitch?"

I lifted him up, slapped him twice, and slapped him hard on the face: "Could you try calling me a bitch again?"

Chen Fang's cheeks swelled immediately, but I didn't stop his laughter, he was still laughing: "Your hair is green, it's a pity you don't know it yet!" Digging hard into my wrist: "Qin Zhan, if Ying Changfeng is really dead, do you know who to blame? It's all your fault! You killed him! Why did you rush out that day? What kind of hero are you?! You It will only hurt people!"

While I was stunned, Chen Fang broke free from my grasp, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't seem to feel pain or hatred, but was stumped by something.He stared intently at the ground, like a poultry rummaging for worms, as if the answer had just been dropped on this dirty muddy floor.

After turning around a few times, he finally raised his head towards me in surprise.

"I know!" he said, and his tone was dripping with resentment: "I know why he didn't leave. He just wanted to die by my hands. He was taking revenge on me."

Chen Fang wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, and wiped his face until it bloomed: "What a fucking idiot! He thought I would care? Why should I care! Isn't he going to be a loyal minister? He should die for me! No If he is so handsome, I will have nowhere to go? I can be the emperor without anyone! I don’t care, I don’t care at all! He died in vain!”

That joy caught me again, and even my anger was suppressed: "Chen Fang, you really regret it, don't you?" I know, now is far from the worst time for you. You will definitely regret it even more in the future. "

Chen Fang pretended not to hear me: "Don't talk about him anymore, what's there to talk about?" He pretended to smile obsequiously: "Please invite Mr. Shen to come. Even if I don't have the silver bridle, I can still talk to Zhuoxiu." talk."

I laughed and said, "What are you talking about? Zhuoxiu is different from a silver bridle. The word 'Your Majesty' doesn't work in Zhuoxiu."

Chen Fang's eyes were also full of bloodshot resentment: "Talk to people when you see them, and talk to ghosts. Of course I won't tell you loyalty."

"I will tell Zhuoxiu a secret."

He smiled darkly and said, "Even if I'm not Your Majesty, I'm not someone who can be kicked away. You can ask Mr. Shen if he wants to know what happened during the uprising 20 years ago? "