Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Tong's hands were soaked in cold sweat.

If Mr. Zhang only mentions Qipanzhai, it may be a coincidence, but it is hard to make sense when he points directly at himself—only Fang Qingci knows who he is in Fangfu, and Yan Tong subconsciously wants to turn his head away Seeing Fang Qingci, he held back immediately, and said in surprise: "Ah? There are such things?"

Mr. Zhang didn't know if he noticed his subtle expression just now, and sighed: "Yes." After finishing speaking, he seemed to be in a waning mood, skipped this section, and discussed a few words about Taoism with Yan Tong Theory, then say goodbye.

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Because Yan Tong is Fang Qingci "a friend I met during my study tour", the servants of Fang's mansion also sorted out a place for him, in the guest room in the backyard, which is very secluded.

In the evening, members of the Fang family returned to the residence one after another.Yan Tong suspected that Mr. Zhang had seen through his identity and didn't want to see more members of the Fang family—not to mention that many members of the Fang family were officials in Qingzhou, so they had seen him on the arrest warrant—so he said that he was tired of driving. , Nest in the room.

When Fang Qingci went to Yan Tong's residence, it was already dark.

There was only one lamp lit in the room, standing on the table.Yan Tong was still wearing the long gown that he wore in the daytime, sitting at the table with his forehead propped up, and the lamplight cast warm colors on his body.

Fang Qingci stood outside the door and shouted: "Brother Jinghe!"

Yan Tong raised his head.

The half-bright and half-dark lights dilute half of the evil spirit he has cultivated from swords and swords all the year round, and the gentle and soft long gown dilutes the other half. Looking up, Fang Qingci only feels a beautiful and cool picture under the lamp. Looking at him from his face, he was suddenly fixed on the spot, forgetting what he was here for.

Seeing him suddenly stunned, Yan Tong was also taken aback, "...Mr. Fang? You...what's the matter?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the temperament of the leader of the rebels immediately returned to his place.Fang Qingci at the door suddenly came to his senses, and as he walked in, he reminded himself that this man was a lunatic who defied the military order and made trouble in public and nailed the head of a fresh man to an official sedan chair.

He sat down opposite Yan Tong, and with the light on, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Tong's chin, pulled his face in front of him, and watched carefully.

Yan Tong frowned, "What are you doing?"

Fang Qingci said confidently: "See if I have cured you."

His actions were too legitimate, although Yan Tong was a little unhappy, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he had to let him do whatever he wanted.

Fang Qingci secretly smiled in his heart, his eyes wandering unceremoniously on his face.After looking at it for a while, he felt that the light in the room was too dark, so he pulled the oil lamp over.

Yan Tong: "...put it far away, it's hot."

Fang Qingci: "Then who told you not to turn on the light."

When he answered, his eyes refused to move away.If another person had come, Yan Tong would have kicked him up from under the table to kill him, but it was inconvenient for the other party to speak lightly, not to mention that the other party's reason was extremely legitimate, so he could only say: "Then I can see it even if I don't turn on the light." Ah, turning it on is a waste of lamp oil?"

Fang Qingci still watched his appearance: "Then I can't see it."

Yan Tong: "Your internal strength is stronger than mine, so you can't see it?"

Fang Qingci: "..." suddenly speechless.

Because he held his chin across the table, Yan Tong slightly left the chair, his waist stretched out in a graceful line, and his hands rested on the table.He has practiced martial arts all year round and has a thin body. Fang Qingci turned his eyes away and saw Yan Tong's slightly sunken lower back because he was lying on the table, and suddenly an evil fire came up in his lower abdomen.

Fang Qingci hastily recited silently: "Pure heart and desires, pure heart and desires, pure heart and desires..." When he was reciting silently, he saw that Yan Tong's clothes were slightly loose, and a small part of his collarbone was exposed under the light. Under the collarbone was still wrapped with the bandage he had wrapped up today. The bandage was stained with dark blood.

His gaze couldn't help but slide into the deeper depths. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, the evil fire was burning more and more intensely.

What a fart with a pure heart and few desires, Fang Qingci thought.

When he saw Luo Hongmei for the first time, both cheeks of Luo Hongmei were swollen, and the blood was dry on his face, so naturally it was not very good-looking.For him to meet Luo Hongmei, he has to thank Shen Dingwen's ignorant grandson——

Thinking of the three words Shen Dingwen, Fang Qingci seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, his complexion changed, and he even let go of his hands.

Yan Tong sat back and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Qingci shook his head, "No problem." He stood up and lit the oil lamps and candles in the room.

The room was suddenly brightly lit, and the half-light and half-dark beauty disappeared.

Yan Tong heard that his voice was different, and was thinking about how to speak, Fang Qingci had already continued: "I thought you warriors were not very literate, but I didn't expect you and Mr. Zhang to talk for an afternoon."

Yan Tong said: "I really haven't read any books."

"……and you?"

"To be honest, I'm not interested in Laozi, Zhuangzi, Tao Te Ching, Nan Hua Jing, this sutra or that sutra." Yan Tong raised his head slightly, and a smile floated on his lips because of recalling the past, "But there is no way. , Martial arts books all use Taoist nouns, if you don’t understand this set, you will not be able to understand what they are talking about even if you grab the cheat book in the future.”

Fang Qingci suddenly realized: "So it is!"

Yan Tong looked at him and said with a smile, "That's it."

Fang Qingci thought about it carefully. The inner strength and mental methods he had read were also Taoist nouns throughout the text. When he thought of what would happen if those things were snatched by an illiterate person, he couldn't help laughing. Laughing, he asked Yan Tong, "What did you have for dinner?"

"I didn't eat."

Fang Qingci was stunned for a moment, "Didn't someone send it to you?"

Yan Tong: "So you didn't realize that when you walked towards me, the faces of the servants you met were not very good?"

Fang Qingci: "..." Then I was only thinking about why you would pay attention to this.

It was hard to say these words, so he had no choice but to stick his head out of the window and call a maid from afar, and before Yan Tong could express his opinion, he had already reported the names of seven or eight dishes, and asked the maid to tell the kitchen to prepare and deliver them.

After giving the order, he turned his head back and said angrily, "You won't eat if no one brings you food?"

Yan Tong replied lightly: "For me, it's not normal to be able to eat on time."

Fang Qingci: "..."

Yan Tong glanced out of the window, saw that the maid had gone far, and said again: "Mr. Fang, you said, Mr. Zhang deliberately mentioned Qipanzhai and General this afternoon, is it...?"

Fang Qingci said: "It's easy for you to call yourself surname Mei Zijinghe, which makes people think of Qipanzhai." After thinking for a while, he said: "It doesn't matter what the surname Zhang guessed, anyway, what he said is nothing. use."

Yan Tong nodded, suddenly remembered something, looked at Fang Qingci, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The imperial decree has really arrived?"

Fang Qingci sighed, "The imperial envoy arrived yesterday, and the decree was issued today."

Yan Tong lowered his eyes to look at the light and shadow on the table, and didn't speak for a long time.

Fang Qingci knew that he was very concerned about this matter, so he didn't bother. Just when his thoughts were flying to nowhere, Yan Tong suddenly lowered his voice, and said with a sigh: "...so fast."

Fang Qingci said: "When Shen Dingwen rebelled, this matter has already been heard by Datian."

Yan Tong raised his eyes to look at him, and met the softly spoken eyes above him, shook his head for a while, then turned his eyes away again.

It just so happened that the maid came over with the food and drink at this time, Yan Tong and Fang Qingci continued talking, chatted casually, watched the maid serve the food and wine and then stepped back.

After the maid left, Yan Tong still didn't move, but Fang Qingci took the initiative to open the wine.

Yan Tong watched Fang Qingci pour wine into the two cups, and suddenly asked: "What did the imperial decree say?"

"What can there be?" Fang Qingci pushed a wine glass in front of Yan Tong, "I found a job for your military adviser and your husband who held the village in Qingzhou, the third brother Yan Zhaoxiong sent to the border of Yizhou, the fourth brother He Yun Incorporated into the Xijing Xiao Cavalry Guards, the old sixth Yue Qianshan took a idle position in Luojing, and the old fifth Yan Ningjun took the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers to Liangliao."

Yan Tong had been listening to him in silence, but when he heard this, he suddenly interjected: "The rest are not miscellaneous soldiers."

Fang Qingci looked at him, and said in a low voice: "From the day Shen Dingwen gave the order in your name, that's it."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a piece of paper from the skirt of his shirt and handed it to Yan Tong. Yan Tong reached out to take it, unfolded it for a look, knew it was the original text of the imperial decree, but didn't read much, folded it up and put it away.After putting it away, he looked up and saw a glass of wine in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to copy it, raised his head, and poured the whole glass into his mouth.

After drinking, he said: "There is no war in the Southwest, so Yan Zhaoxiong is also an idler. He and Yue Qianshan have been wanting to recruit security, and it is just right to assign an idler. What about the two Liao..." He smiled inexplicably, " Two years later, if these people are still alive, they are considered dead."

Fang Qingci poured the wine again.Yan Tong held it in his hand, but his hand shook so much that the wine spilled out.He stared at the wine glass for a while, and finally raised his hand and poured the wine on the ground.

The imperial court knew the personalities of several leaders of Qipanshan well, and Yan Tong didn't care much about it.There are many bandits in Qipan Mountain, and these things are not a big secret. It is normal for the imperial court to sneak in a few spies to inquire about the news.What's more, in the face of Shen Dingwen and Yan Ningjun's betrayal, a few spies are really nothing.

The bandits in Qipanzhai will never submit to Lord Yanning's control, and the Liangliao is the place where the war is the worst. One can imagine the consequences of this group of people passing by.

Luo Hongmei's five years of painstaking efforts, within one or two years, will all be turned into bones outside the pass.

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Yan Tong put down his wine glass and asked again: "Where are Jin He and I?"

Fang Qingci said: "Jin He knew he couldn't stop him, so he ran away before he was recruited. Shen Dingwen reported him to retire due to injury. You are still wanted, except that the reward has been increased a little."

Yan Tong lived in Fangfu with "no difference" like this, and chatted with Mr. Zhang every day about chess and nonsense, but no one doubted his identity.

He originally wanted to meet He Yun before everyone in Qipanzhai left Dongning City, but was shocked by Mr. Zhang's remarks and immediately gave up this idea.

The original words of Mr. Zhang are as follows:

"Hmph, let's see, none of these people will be able to get along in the future. Specifically, Yan Zhaoxiong and Yue Qianshan are assigned idle jobs. These two people should just want to seek stability and fame. When he was in the village, he must have also advocated recruiting security. Lord Yan Ning betrayed Luo Hongmei, and his subordinates were eccentric. He took this group of people to the Liangliao.

"The arrangement of civil servants is a common practice, there is nothing to say. The appointment of He Yun is very interesting. Xiaoqiwei, under the emperor's feet, is interesting. Xijing... well, I think this He Yun is either very loyal to Luo Hongmei, or he is also born Rebellion. Xijing, huh, as long as this He Yun makes a slight change, the people who come out of Qipanzhai will be convicted of treason! And he was deliberately released to Xijing, presumably because he has a violent temper and cannot bear the attitude of Xijing dignitaries. It’s easy to get into trouble—Jing He, what do you think?”

Seeing that he could deduce the characters and opinions of the people in Qipanzhai just by this appointment, Yan Tong trusted his words, so naturally he didn't dare to go to He Yun again.He was afraid that after He Yun arrived in Xijing, his head would really get hot and he would do something.

From this, he also knew that Mr. Zhang may be looked down upon by the Fang family, and he didn't read many sage books, but he was by no means ignorant, so he often asked him for advice.

While listening to Mr. Zhang's eloquence, he was also thinking about how to keep the Qipanzhai team, and at the same time rehabilitate more than 800 brothers who died in vain more than five years ago.

As for General Ji Ren...Although Yan Tong knew in his heart that the general's death from illness was inseparable from the deprivation of military power, he knew that it was not so easy to find out.

Every time he deduced it on paper, he burned it.These days, there is a pile of paper ashes in the room, but none of the ideas are feasible.

Luo Hongmei didn't have much writing and ink in her stomach, so it became more and more difficult to pretend to be a scholar in front of Mr. Zhang.

This day, Yan Tong used up all the books in Luo Hongmei's memory, and used the things he had accumulated in the past to deal with Mr. Zhang. Because he was exhausted, he even went the wrong way when he went back.

When he passed by a house, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from inside: "...Xiaguan took the liberty to come here because he hoped to get Mr. Fang's advice. Xiaguan just escaped from the Qipan bandit stronghold, if you are rude At the place, I hope the Lord will forgive you."

Yan Tong stopped.

The voice was so fucking familiar that he wouldn't forget it until he was turned into ashes.

Shen Dingwen.

Another person (obviously that "Lord Fang") said: "Lord Shen is devoted to the country. His Majesty the Emperor is very aware of the details, so he will naturally know. You don't have to worry about it."

Shen Dingwen said anxiously: "But tell me three—"

Master Fang intercepted his words, and his tone was still gentle: "Master Shen is still worried about the revenge of the thieves? No, if the thieves are allowed to behave like this, what is the majesty of the court? Just rest assured, Master Shen. Sigh, this tea It's getting cold."

Shen Dingwen heard his intention to see off the guests, and he didn't dare to say any more, and retreated after saluting.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a person standing at the foot of the steps with his hands behind his back. Looking at his appearance, he was upright, true, and clear, no doubt it was Luo Hongmei himself.