Jiang Fan smiled: "There are too many possibilities, but at the moment, I'm afraid it is related to the purpose of my king's trip to Nanchu. But I don't know who he is helping."

"Who are you helping?" Zhang Kuang's eyes flashed: "Normally, it's who you want to deal with, so it's probably who we're helping. Is there anyone else?"

Jiang Fan fiddled with the two inkstones on the table and said: "Look, you said that under normal circumstances, but now it is the best for the two of you to do this..."

He pushed an inkstone over: "One is naturally Yinglu, the other one..."

He pushed the other inkstone over, but he was a little unsure: "Lu Qinghou?"

Zhang Kuang clicked his tongue and said, "What a genius. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is amazing to be able to weave such a good story from the smallest details. No wonder Qingshan asked us to be careful."

Jiang Fan said: "It seems that my story may be true."

Zhang Kuangdao said: "Your Majesty once said that when a lie turns out to be true, the truth is also false. Who knows what is going on in the story."

Jiang Fan sighed: "So the mountain master is not prepared to admit this story."

Arrogantly said: "The story is the story, but I like your brain. But there is one thing that I would like to ask you to continue talking about - why do you want to start from the war fifty years ago? I don't think... Your Majesty is just making up a complete story."

story."

Jiang Fan also smiled and took off a string of necklaces from his neck: "The story is like a string of necklaces, with a beginning and an end, connected from beginning to end. But it always starts from the first bead. Just like the beginning of this matter,

It has something to do with this ancient book being obtained by me. I think the two of you are also closely related." Biquku

Arrogantly: "It's very vivid, please continue."

Jiang Fandao: "Fifty years ago, the world was in chaos. The barbarians from northern Xinjiang took advantage of the chaos and used various means to plunder countless rare treasures from the Chinese people. I can tell you that your ancient book must be among them."

Zhang Kuang looked surprised: "What do you mean..."

Jiang Fan's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "It means that the ancient books are in Northern Xinjiang."

Zhang Kuang was finally surprised: "Northern Xinjiang?"

The old man's eyes moved slightly at this time: "Where is Northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fan said: "It is said that the Golden Tent Royal Court was obtained from Southern Chu during the war and dedicated to the Great Wolf Lord."

The old man and Zhang Kuang looked at each other before turning to Jiang Fan: "Even if we believe it, how can the prince get it?"

See this thing?"

His words actually revealed a hidden message. They knew something, so they understood that Jiang Fan was not lying.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile: "The mountain master seems to have collected a lot of gadgets related to this king. I remember there are a few copies of Xiaoyao Wang North Tour on the shelf in the study."

Zhang Kuang frowned: "Is it relevant?"

Jiang Fan said: "The rubbings were obtained from the royal court of Zuoxian at that time."

Seeing the regret on the old man's face, Zhang Kuang immediately said: "This thing is a valuable treasure of the Chinese family. Zhang Kuang will definitely take it back. Don't worry, old man."

Jiang Fan smiled and played with the necklace without looking up at her: "The mountain master is too loud."

His arrogance soared: "Why, you don't believe it?"

Jiang Fan said calmly: "That is the Golden Tent Royal Court."

"So what about the Royal Court of the Golden Tent? How can this thing fall into the hands of foreigners?"

The old man said: "What he said is right. Even if there are a thousand of you, you can't take this thing back from the Golden Tent Royal Court..."

Zhang Kuang wanted to say something else, but she never said it. After all, she also understood that this matter was unrealistic.

Jiang Fan said softly: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it..."

The two of them were stunned. The old man looked thoughtful and turned his gaze to Jiang Fan: "I forgot that the prince once set foot on the northern frontier..."

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Yes, I, I can."

The old man said: "Yes, I am afraid that the prince is the only one in the world who has such courage and means. If the prince can take back this treasure in the future, I will be very grateful."

Jiang Fan said: "There is no need to express my gratitude. All you need to do is tell me what is contained in it."

The old man was a little confused: "Why is the prince so interested in this ancient text?"

Jiang Fan said: "Curious, curious. Once my curiosity arises, I can't suppress it."

The old man was slightly disbelieving: "Just curious?"

Jiang Fan said: "If you are willing to tell me the meaning of all the words, how about I tell you?"

But the old man shook his head: "What I got is not all, only this cover page and the back cover. Besides, there may be something very strange about this ancient book. I apologize for the inconvenience of telling you the details."

Jiang Fan said seriously: "This is a deal, I will take it back and you will translate it."

The old man looked troubled, but he said arrogantly: "Old man, let's make a deal. That thing can't fall into the hands of a barbarian."

After a long time, the old man finally sighed: "Okay, old man.

Prince Ying is the one. But it is necessary for the prince to bring the original copy before making the calculation."

Jiang Fan heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's a deal!"

Looking at him with arrogant admiration: "You dare to say that you are sure to take back the things from the Golden Tent Palace. You are indeed worthy of Jiang Xiaoyao, whom I admire."

Jiang Fan looked at her unexpectedly: "Yesterday, wasn't it all an act?"

Zhang Kuang opened her arms, showing off her Jiang Fan signature look: "You saw it, this is true."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh: "So, it is precisely because there is truth among the lies that this king is right."

Zhang Kuang stepped forward and said: "My admiration for you is not fake in the slightest, so please believe that we have no ill intentions towards the prince. We only hope that the prince... leaves the Kingdom of Chu."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Look, let me just say that there is another purpose. The purpose of capturing me is to allow me to leave the Chu Kingdom and forcefully repatriate me."

Arrogantly said: "Okay, even if it is made clear, what does the prince think?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and sighed: "Now that you have controlled me, what do I think about it?"

The old man said slowly: "I hope the prince will not hold a grudge. We promise to send the prince back to Qin without any harm."

Jiang Fan said: "What if I don't agree?"

Zhang Kuang looked outside: "Does the prince still expect your bodyguard? I admit, it is ridiculously powerful. Except for Xiang Chen, I have never seen a guy with such destructive power. But this mountain guarding formation is composed of several great saints.

It will be difficult to break through if we join forces. He has just become a saint, so there is no hope."

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Is he okay?"

He said arrogantly: "Of course it's okay, I'm just trapped. Now that we've finished talking about things, please let the prince set off."

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled.

"Mountain Master, you should actually listen carefully to what your son has to say."

Zhang Kuang was stunned: "How do you say this?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "Didn't Gu Qingshan say that he was going to be careful with me, but you two just sealed my true energy, it's too careless..."

Zhang Kuang looked him up and down: "Do you know what state we are in?"

Jiang Fan shook his head. With his rank, he naturally couldn't sense cultivation levels much higher than his own.

"Then, how do you get your confidence?" Zhang Kuang tilted his head and looked at him.
Chapter completed!