"Master Zuoge, please follow me to the study room for details." After Lin Fan said that, he turned around and walked into the study room.

Zuo Qiujin followed him in and the two sat down.

Lin Fan poured a cup of tea for Zuo Qiu and said, "The Lord Zuo came to see me, probably not reminiscing about the past, right?"

Zuo Qiujin frowned. Lin Fan suggested that he had refused after all, and now he spoke again, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "The Lord Zuo came here because of Wushuang Sword Sect and Feixue Peak?"

"As far as I know, Wushuang Sword Sect and Feixue Peak have sent many spies to wander around Bafang Pavilion." Lin Fan said: "I'm afraid the plot is wrong."

Zuo Qiujin spoke and said, "Do you have a way to stop them?"

Lin Fan said: "I have said the conditions that we cooperate with each other and I will become the deputy head of Bafang Pavilion, and then help the head of the Pavilion Pavilion solve the current problems."

Zuo Qiujin said in a deep voice: "Lin Fan, do you know that I, Bafang Pavilion, have never been like you, and I have become the deputy Pavilion Master directly, and there is no such rule."

"Master Zuo Pavilion, the situation in front of you is not the time to talk about any rules. If you hesitate too late, maybe the Bafang Pavilion will be destroyed, and it will be meaningless to talk about rules." Lin Fan said.

Zuo Qiujin asked: "These two factions have already moved to destroy our Bafang Pavilion. Let me tell you what can I do."

"The mountain man has his own tricks, so there is no need to worry about the Zuo Pavilion Master." Lin Fan said: "You have agreed to this, so why should you do this?"

Zuo Qiujin took a deep breath and nodded: "Tomorrow, I will announce that you will become the deputy head of my Bafang Pavilion!"

After saying that, Zuo Qiujin stood up: "If you can't solve the problems between the two factions, I'm not easy to play with."

Then he turned around and left.

Looking at Zuo Qiujin's back, Lin Fan sat on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Bai Long's head reached in and asked, "Brother, who was that guy just now? He was as 20,000 or 50,000, with nostrils facing the sky."

"The Lord of the Bafang Pavilion." Lin Fandao.

When Bai Long heard this, his eyes were filled with surprise, and then he said, "Is it true? What did that guy come here to do?"

"You will know when you look back. I'll go to the Prince's Mansion." Lin Fan said and went out.

The next day, Bafang Pavilion announced to all sides that Lin Fan Jinyiwei commander became the deputy head of Bafang Pavilion.

As soon as the news came out, it was shocked.

Sikongsu was even more confused and couldn't help but think in his heart, what are Zuo Qiujin doing? At this critical moment, why is Lin Fan becoming the deputy pavilion leader?

But more importantly, Lin Fan is the Jinyiwei, and his cultivation is only the strength of Jiexian Realm. It is too inappropriate to become the deputy head of Bafang Pavilion.

Duan Lin was almost the same, and he looked strange.

What was even more shocked was the forces in Yanjing.

Lin Fan was already the commander of the Jinyiwei and was also named the Marquis of the Gate.

Now he suddenly became the deputy head of Bafang Pavilion.

Every identity should not be underestimated!

At the same time, among the more than 400,000 Western Army, a hundred thousand troops suddenly set off their camps and rushed towards Yanjing.

No one knows what they are going to do.

In the early morning, in the imperial study, before the morning court was still in the morning, Emperor Yan was eating breakfast, and Wei Zheng stood aside with a expressionless face.

In front of him, the Grand Tutor Yun Jiangxin said respectfully at the desk: "Your Majesty, the Western Army suddenly dispatched 100,000 troops back to the capital."

When Emperor Yan heard this, he nodded slightly: "I know, Yuan Jing asked me for instructions, and I'll approve it."

When Yun Jiangxin heard this, he frowned: "Now the war in the west will break out at any time. What's the matter if we suddenly call back a hundred thousand troops?"

Yun Jiangxin really couldn't figure it out. The battle for the throne has ended. What should he do to mobilize a hundred thousand troops back?

"This doesn't require the care of Grand Master Yun." Emperor Yan said, "By the way, Yuan Long recommended a candidate for the position of Minister of Personnel. He Jiayan, the former prefect of Qinglong Prefecture, said that this person is honest and will definitely be able to serve as the position of Minister of Personnel. What do you think?"

Yun Jiangxin smiled and knew that Emperor Yan was saying hello to him in advance.

He Jiayan had nothing to do with him in Yanjing. He suddenly transferred an important position like the Minister of Personnel. If no one took care of him, he would probably be undermined or even framed.

Yun Jiangxin nodded: "I have also heard of some of this person's reputation. After he became the Minister of Personnel, I will personally invite him to visit my mansion and talk to him about the way of becoming an official."

This also shows his attitude. As long as Yun Jiangxin invites He Jiayan to a meal, no one will offend He Jiayan in the Yanjing officialdom.

"Yeah, go." Emperor Yan nodded.

In the past few days, our commander of the Jinyiwei, Gai Shihou and deputy head of the Bafang Pavilion, Lin Fan, did not bother to do anything anymore, and he happily practiced his skills at home every day.

Then accompany Gu Xue to go shopping, find a place to fish with Bai Long, or practice martial arts with Huang Xiaowu.

These days, I have been very idle.

At noon that day, Lin Fan was supervising Huang Xiaowu to practice.

Suddenly, Huang Zishi quickly rushed to his backyard.

"Boy, do you still have the mood to watch others practice martial arts?" Huang Zishi said with a calm face, "Hurry up and go to the palace with me."

"What's wrong?" Lin Fan looked strange.

Huang Zishi said: "Nonsense, Boy Lin, something big happened. The 100,000 army transferred back by Prince Zhen! It was divided into two, surrounded the Wushuang Sword Sect and Feixue Peak's mountain gate, and was posing as if it was to attack at any time."

"Sikongsu and Duan Lin can no longer sit still. They go to the palace to find His Majesty. His Majesty asks me to find you and explain it to these two sects."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "What's the point of explanation for this? I'm not a military member, so I'll ask Xiao Yuanjing to explain."

"They went there and could not find the Prince of Town. It is said that the Prince of Town went to the Western Front to inspect and gave you the tiger talisman of the 100,000 troops and the power of dispatch."

When Lin Fan heard this, he patted his forehead: "Oh, I remembered it. The prince of the town gave me a sign a few days ago, which made me forget."

"Go away quickly." Huang Zishi hurriedly pulled Lin Fan and rushed to Yan Palace.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Sikongsu said in a deep voice: "His Majesty Yan Emperor, what does the military mean to take the stance of attack? Do you want to attack our Wushuang Sword Sect?"

Duan Lin was the same: "Does Your Majesty think about the consequences when he did this?"

Emperor Yan laughed and said, "I am not long since I am old and I am not sure what the people below do. Please be careful not to be impatient, and the main master will come soon."
Chapter completed!