Courtesy

During the period, Jiang Ling and Tang Long fought the rebels head-on once, but they failed to gain any benefits. Even Deputy Chief Tang felt that these so-called wizards were too powerful. Could it be possible to figure out their plan?

Those people seemed to know everything about their strategic deployment, and they responded very freely, making it rare for Feiyunqi to sacrifice dozens of people.

Gu Fang was very dissatisfied with the result.

Of course, it's useless for him to be dissatisfied, after all, no one will take his dissatisfaction to heart.

Perhaps it was in his own heart that he had deified Jiangling and Feiyunqi. He had never experienced defeat and it only represented the past, not the future.

But...but why this time, he lost.

He couldn't accept it no matter what.

"From yesterday to now, you have asked eight hundred times, can you not appear in front of me at my convenience?" Jiang Ling in Gong's room felt that his temper had undergone a qualitative change, as annoying as Gu Fang People who are in the past will definitely be beaten.

Gu Fang looked at the door of Gong's room: "No, I didn't appear in front of you, I just appeared outside the door. In this fight, are they really that good? Could it be that we have secret work here and revealed it in advance? Did you fail your plan? Anyway, I can't accept the result that Feiyun Qi was defeated by a few blind fortune tellers.

Jiang Ling inside the door gave up, fastened his pants, and opened the door.

Gu Fang thought that Jiang Ling was going to answer his words, so he put his ear on the door, but when the door opened, he almost jumped on him.

Vice President Jiang had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and put a finger on the head that hit his nose: "First, they are not blind, and second, they are not fortune tellers."

Not a fortune teller, not a fortune teller?

For those chattering people who appear in the book, wizards and national teachers are all classified as fortune-telling in his heart, but now he is actually told that those are not fortune-tellers.

Tsk, this shock is a bit big.

"Then... don't care if they count as fate or not, are they really that powerful? Could it be that your actions really counted?" Gu Da was shocked. If this is the case, no matter whether it is incredible or not, it is really too bad for this chaos. .

"I told you that they are not fortune tellers." Jiang Ling pushed him away and walked outside, only feeling a splitting headache.

right!

Gu Xinxin suddenly ignited hope, and chased after Jiang Ling: "When is the next battle scheduled? Take me with you."

Jiang Ling opened the door and was about to close it with his backhand. When he saw the person behind him, he looked rather hopeless. He forgot that the two of them lived in the same room.

Gu Fang didn't see Jiang Ling's impatient look, or he saw it, but he decided in his heart that he was wrong.

"Sit there!" Jiang Ling raised his hand and pointed at the stool by the table, Gu Fang just took a look and walked over to sit down obediently.

Jiang Ling sat across from him, he knew that if he didn't make this matter clear, he would not give up.

"The only participants in the whole plan are King Yan, Vice President Tang, and me. If it wasn't for the innate abilities of those rebels who could be included in our plan, why do you think Feiyunqi was defeated?"

Gu Fang opened and closed his mouth after hearing what he said, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Didn't you just say that they are not fortune tellers?"

Jiang Ling's hand, which was about to pour tea for him, pressed his eyebrows when he turned a corner, and was speechless.

Is now the time to wonder if they count as fate?

Seeing his reaction, Gu Fang realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "Then you mean that someone revealed the news to the rebels."

Jiang Ling still maintained that movement, eyes closed.

"Is this person Vice President Tang or King Yan?" Gu Fang squeezed his chin, frowned, and then asked himself, "It's not you, or Vice President Tang, then it must be King Yan."

But why did King Yan do this?

The rebels killed their own people, killed half of their soldiers, and burned the west city under their jurisdiction. If King Yan colluded with the rebels, what was his purpose?

"Your conclusion is really hasty." Jiang Ling commented sincerely.

"Ah? Then...could it be Deputy Director Tang?" Gu Da was shocked.

"No." Jiang Ling said.

Surprised by this moment, Gu relaxed: "Oh, that's it, no matter if it's hasty or thoughtful, my result is King Yan."

"But...it's not right!" Gu Fang thought for a while and wanted to overthrow his conclusion, "This time when fighting the rebels, not only the Feiyun Cavalry, but also King Yan's own soldiers, and more casualties It's terrible. He betrayed the news and killed his own people? No matter how you think about it, you can't figure it out."

Jiang Ling looked at him with an unclear expression: "Then don't think about it."

After speaking, he began to wipe his sword, and as expected, he no longer entangled in this matter.

Gu Fang felt that Jiang Ling's reaction was wrong, and it wasn't that the reaction was wrong this time, but that something was wrong after being called back by King Yan that day, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Thinking of the day when he went to the West City with him to investigate the situation, he kept forgetting to ask the question that was left over.

"By the way, we went to Xicheng to investigate together that day, did you find anything wrong?"

Jiang Ling raised his eyelids: "No."

Gu Fang continued: "I think there seemed to be more rebels in the city that day than when we passed through the west city on the first day."

"No, you read it wrong." Jiang Ling said.

"I'm not mistaken." Gu Fang was actually not sure if he was wrong, so he wanted to verify it with Jiang Ling.

"That's why you remember wrongly." Jiang Ling said indifferently.

Gu Fang narrowed his eyes, folded his arms around his chest, looked at the person opposite him leisurely, and stopped talking.

If it was Jiang Ling in the past, he would definitely not jump to conclusions so hastily when encountering such doubts, unless he himself had a very mature and reliable answer.

But listening to what he said, either he read it wrong, or he remembered it wrong. This shows that Jiang Ling didn't have a reliable conclusion in his mind, but he just brushed it off.

This is definitely not Jiang Ling's style.

After a while and did not hear Gu Fang's voice again, Vice President Jiang felt strange and raised his eyes to look at him.

"You have something to hide from me!" Gu Fang made a conclusion this time without being "hasty".

Jiang Ling was taken aback for a moment, then hooked his lips, and said very generously: "Yes."

There is no embarrassment of being exposed.

Ok.

Ok?

Just an "um"?

Don't you feel ashamed at all?

"Do you know the truth?" Gu Fang felt that he didn't need to ask.

Jiang Ling nodded.

In fact, it was through this fight with the rebels that he finally figured out the truth about the turmoil in southern Xinjiang. This was a conspiracy.

Gu Fang thought of what his father said to him before he left. All these are connected together. In fact, he can also see through King Yan's purpose. He knows that he is not far from the truth, only one step away.

He also knew that with Jiang Ling's attitude, he would not tell him the truth.

However, he didn't want to give up so easily, the emotional card has always been the most unfavorable.

Gu Fang changed his tone, like an elder with earnestness and earnestness, and said in a persuasive way: "Do you think we are friends now?"

"It doesn't count." Jiang Ling didn't even think about it, he didn't even pause the hand that wiped the sword, and his eyelids didn't tremble.

Gu Fang was choked up by this blunt answer and was speechless for a long time.

Well, sometimes giving up is easier than holding on.

Bah, not sometimes, but always.

The person who just said that he couldn't give up easily gave up Jiangling in an instant.

"Some things are out of your control, don't meddle in them, just remember that your biggest task this time is to get yourself out of the way." Jiang Ling said suddenly, and with a "swish", the sword was put back into its scabbard sound.

Gu Fang's figure as he walked towards his floor was startled, a look of sadness appeared on his face without warning, and he didn't know who he was pitying.

"If that's the case, why did I know that this trip might be fatal, but still decided to follow? Wouldn't it be better to guarantee my life if I stayed in the capital after being crippled?" Gu Fang said that night Jun Ruohan That nonsense.

He sniffed quietly, hey...I really miss him, Song Guogong has entered the business capital, and I don't know if Miss Shen is a queen, and I don't know...whether he misses himself.

Jiang Ling watched him take off his clothes and get into his den, pointing the back of his head at himself, and suddenly felt that he really didn't understand him.

Jiang Ling just looked at the back of his head like this for a moment, only to see him suddenly get up, and without saying a word, began to roll up his own bedding.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ling asked.

Gu Fang hugged the bedroll, with a pillow under his arm, with a long face, raised his chin and said, "I'm going to sleep with Zhuang Zhou."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Ling asked again.

"Why, you don't think that if I leave you, I will definitely die, right?" Gu Fang said in a strange manner, "Zhuang Zhou's kung fu is not weak..."

Then he silently added: "Although he can't compare with you, he won't hide anything from me."

"If you can't figure it out, expect him to figure it out?" Jiang Ling said contemptuously.

I don't know who he is belittling by these words, Gu Fang who listened directly was not happy: "You don't look down on people..."

Jiang Ling didn't want to keep him, he was allowed to go, after all Zhuang Zhou's room was next door, even if there was real danger, he could arrive in time.

Zhuang Zhou was changing the medicine for his arm, and when he saw him slamming open the door aggressively, knocking the things in his not-so-big room upside down, he couldn't help but ask, "Hey, turn over my cards tonight. Son? Who's offending you again?"

Gu Fang threw the bedding rolls to his bedside, didn't bother to make the bed, let them pile up there like crumpled pickles, sat on the side of the Zhuang boat, and took the medicine in his hand.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhuang Zhou said again: "Did you offend that 'Living Hades'? Did he drive you out?"

"No." Gu Fang said while bandaging his wound, "I'll sleep with you tonight, no, not tonight, it starts from tonight."

Zhuang Zhou was shocked, and rejection was written all over from hair to toe: "You are full of love, I can't bear it."

"Get out." Gu Fang laughed angrily at him, and threw him the rag on the table.