Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Qingci buzzed in his head.

He heard his grandfather yelling eight words at him, but he couldn't understand what the eight words together meant.

The consciousness is still clear, the whole room is full of brightly lit candles, the guardian courtyard with sticks and swords in the house, and the overturned oil lamp at the feet of Luo Hongmei clearly reflected a picture in his mind, but he couldn’t resolve it no matter what. no.

Who to kill?

Kill Luo Hongmei.

Why kill Luo Hongmei?

Because Ji Ren is a collaborator.

- This logic does not make sense at all.

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At this moment, Yan Tong stood on the spot, sneered and said, "Why should I trust you?"

Fang Qingci only felt that the sound was like a stream falling from the cliff, pulling him back from illusion to reality in an instant.

Yan Tong glanced over the Nursing Courtyard from the corner of his eye, but quietly reached behind the overturned oil lamp with his toes.He looked at Mr. Fang, who was surrounded by the crowd, and instead of being panicked and confused as some people expected, he asked word by word:

"You talk about the evidence of collaborating with the enemy, but what about the evidence? If the general is really collaborating with the enemy and treason, why didn't he be accused of crimes in the Liao and Liao frontier armies? Cutting the general's military power, but letting the general be loved by the people, isn't it bad for the emperor's reputation? okay?"

Mr. Fang sneered, "I can't see that you still have some brains." He suddenly turned to Fang Qingci, and shouted, "You still don't do anything!"

Fang Qingci was holding the sword in front of the nurse, sweating from behind, lowered his head, and held the sword even higher.

Fang Qingci looked at the hilt of the sword presented to him, but did not move.

Yan Tong said again: "Although the head surnamed Luo is worth a lot of money, Mr. Fang—" he said with a sneer on his lips, "now you can obviously capture me and hand it over to the government, but Why do you have to use lynching!"

"I think," he said with a mocking smile, "you have a grudge against General Ji."

Mr. Fang's face suddenly became a little grim. This time, he didn't look at Fang Qingci, and said directly to him: "—Have a grudge against him? Everyone in the world has a grudge against this traitorous dog thief. I So what if you have a grudge against him!"

Yan Tong sneered and said, "Stop giving you the name of benevolence, righteousness and morality for selfishness."

Mr. Fang asked him back: "Is benevolence, righteousness and morality wrong?"

As he spoke, he took two steps, "Since you want to ask, I'll let you ask before you die. Yes, Ji Ren and I have a bit of a grudge. That's because Ji Ren was sent to Liangliao at the beginning, and I recommended him. of!"

Yan Tong was startled.Even Fang Qingci looked up at Mr. Fang, obviously he had never heard of this past.

Mr. Fang continued: "Why don't you make the charges public, because if Ji Ren is publicly convicted and sentenced, once the Liao and Liao border troops mutiny, the entire Northeast of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be handed over to others! The Liao border is two miles away from Xijing. Qianli, when Xijing receives the news of the war, the Liangliao will not know what it will be like."

He asked Yan Tong: "Did you take any position beside Ji Ren back then?"

Yan Tong still kept his toes on the oil lamp, and replied: "I worked as a personal bodyguard for half a year, and then I was sent to the army to start as a corporal commander."

Mr. Fang said "hey", "Ji Ren really raised you as his confidant."

Yan Tong didn't answer, looked at him, and said calmly: "If you didn't disclose the charges at the beginning because you were afraid of the rebellion in the Liao Dynasty, the general has passed away for several years now, and he doesn't have as high a reputation in the frontier army as before, why don't you make it public? ?”

Old Master Fang snorted, "Ji Ren's team is the pillar of the Liao Party, how could King Xiao let him down?"

Yan Tong really didn't understand this sentence.The reason why he was able to follow the old man above was because Mr. Zhang taught him a lot these days.But Fang Qingci only told him very roughly about the confrontation between the Huai Party and the Liao Party. As for the person named Xiao Wang, he only knew that the prince was the emperor's younger brother, and nothing else.

He never speaks easily about things he doesn't understand.

Seeing that Yan Tong was just standing there, Mr. Fang seemed to be persuaded by him, so he snorted again, "How is it? Is it clear? Can you die in peace?"

Yan Tong said suddenly: "The border between the two Liaos is facing the threat of the northern barbarians, but it is far away from Xijing. Therefore, if there is any problem with the governor of the two Liaos, the court will be in a very embarrassing situation."

Mr. Fang said: "This is what that dog thief did."

Yan Tong suddenly smiled and said: "The old man, as the general's recommender, after this incident, it is naturally impossible to stay in Xijing anymore? I think the old man seems to be in good spirits, why? This is the reason why he resigned so early."

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He was handsome in appearance, and he smiled so openly and calmly among the sticks that were staring at him like a tiger, so that everyone secretly frightened, like a scholar who was guarding a lonely city in front of an army of [-].

Only Fang Qingci could see a little helplessness of leaning against the cliff from that smile.

He subconsciously wanted to go to Luo Hongmei's side, but Mr. Fang looked at him at this moment and said coldly, "When are you going to do it?"

Fang Qingci lowered his eyes, glanced at the sword held in front of him, and then looked at Mr. Fang: "I can't kill him."

Yan Tong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Fang Qingci.

Mr. Fang asked, "Why?"

Fang Qingci said: "I saved his life, so of course I can't kill him."

He thought that Mr. Fang would definitely ask him this nonsense, but unexpectedly, Mr. Fang just nodded, said "yes" very simply and neatly, and then said loudly to the nurses: "Everyone is here! I am optimistic, as long as Fang Qingci is still alive, he will not be allowed to leave Fangfu!"

There was silence.

It seemed that the nursing home did not expect the matter to develop to this point at all. In front of Mr. Fang, they did not dare to reveal anything, and could only secretly exchange a few glances.

Yan Tong suddenly said: "You are too unreasonable."

Fang Qingci seemed not expecting him to speak for herself at this juncture, and turned to look at him.

Mr. Fang sneered and said, "I don't reason with the rebels. You can save him if you want." He took off the saber of a nurse next to him and threw it in front of Yan Tong, "You kill yourself."

Yan Tong raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Seeing his expression, Fang Qingci knew that he was going to forcefully rush out. He was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his head, but he didn't dare to show it on this occasion, so he could only stare at the sword on the ground desperately, as if he wanted to stare at the sword to death. .

Yan Tong was not in a hurry to act, looked at Mr. Fang, and said lightly: "After I die, someone will act according to my arrangement and finish what should be done. And you, from now on, everyone will know that Fang's family Harboring criminals is a stigma that cannot be washed away in a lifetime."

Mr. Fang's complexion changed suddenly.

Yan Tong didn't intend to give him any time. At the same time as Mr. Fang's face changed, he had already kicked up the sword on the ground and unsheathed it with a clang. Suddenly, he slashed at the roof beams!

Jian Guang flashed past Fang Qingci's eyes, he felt his head was about to explode, and shouted loudly: "No——"

Before the shout was finished, someone had already snatched in, stumbling into the middle of the room.

The man himself hadn't even stood still, but he had already shouted out at the top of his lungs:

"—Report! Your Majesty is assassinated!"

The author has something to say: I sprained my ankle in another campus yesterday with a full set of clothes and bedding

I went to the hospital in the afternoon, rested for a while in the evening, and started coding in the early morning. My feet have been hurting

I agreed to change the day, but I always slapped myself in the face, miserable