Lin Jian's expression frightened, and Fang Zilan snorted, "I have been eavesdropping for so long, but I haven't come in yet? I don't know when the general likes to be a wall so much?"

After she finished speaking, Zhou Lang knocked in and saw her knocking in. The moment she saw her, she was stunned, "You..."

"General Zhou, long time no see, don't be fine." Fang Zilan picked up the teacup and signaled to Zhou Lang: "Why, General Zhou doesn't recognize me?"

"Are you... Lord Fang?" Zhou Lang said this sentence with almost difficulty. Fang Zilan shook the teacup in her hand, "The past is. Now, no more."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Lang quickly walked to Fang Zilan, sat opposite her without any composure, staring at her tightly, as if he wanted to see the traces of lying, but he couldn't see anything.

"Since you have received the letter I wrote, you should know what I have been asking you for." Fang Zilan let Zhou Lang stare at him and said to himself: "I just want to repay you with kindness."

She said it very naturally. Even Lin Jian, who was beside him, couldn't help but be stunned and blurted out: "What did you say?"

"Mr. Fang, I don't think what you wrote in your letter is to repay you with kindness." Zhou Lang's eyes were bright, and there was an unconcealed sincerity. "What you ask for is not for yourself, but..."

"So what?" Fang Zilan interrupted Zhou Lang's words, "You should know both the two young masters who just walked out of this room. Haven't you ever thought that I would use the emperor to command the princes?"

"You won't." Zhou Lang insisted on the railway track: "I believe in you."

"General Zhou, it's okay to believe me or not." Fang Zilan took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "As long as you appear here, I will have a way to force you to submit."

Zhou Lang suddenly chuckled, "If I say, I will voluntarily..."

"Zhou Lang, if the matter is exposed, you will be ruined." Fang Zilan looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Even if you have great achievements and are the leader of the first battalion, there is no way out."

She paused, with a sharp look in her eyes, "I advise you to think clearly, it will not be too late to speak again..."

"I thought it very clearly." Zhou Lang stopped Fang Zilan's words without hesitation, "It's okay."

Fang Zilan held the teacup tightly, "Even if it is implicated in the nine tribes, all the relatives around her died of misfortune, it's okay?"

"It's okay." The simple words were smashed by Fang Zilan for a long time. She relied on her saving Zhou Lang's life, and originally wanted to repay him with kindness and force him to enter the game, but she never thought that he was so willing.

If Zhou Lang enters the game, it means that the Southeast Camp will be involved and the chances of winning will be greater. Correspondingly, the risks will be greater.

Now she still doesn't know what transactions there are between the Miluo people and the bandits and bandits. She rashly pulls the Southeast camp in, which makes it easy for the Miluo people to take advantage of the opportunity.

After all, Mu Churui, the king of Miluo, is not a good deal. His young and romantic brother, Mu Chuji, is not an easy person. If they know that the southeast is full of chaos and the Jiangnan camp and the Southeast camp are ups and downs, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not rush their troops north and drive straight in, capturing Li Shengxuan who is in Jiangnan at this time...

"What are Lord Fang thinking?" Zhou Lang's voice pulled back Fang Zilan's thoughts, and she calmed her expression, "I was thinking, if I had known General Zhou was so easy to talk to, I would have saved you a few more times, saved favors, and kept them for later use."

Zhou Lang smiled, "The grace of saving lives is enough to last a lifetime."

"General Zhou, life is long." Fang Zilan said without comment: "Your reward should not be used casually."

"This is not a reward." Zhou Lang smiled and said seriously: "Mr. Fang, I have been born and died in the army for several years, and have developed some insights on people. I believe that you are better than all means and purpose."

Fang Zilan pursed her lips, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and she smiled as if she was mocking for a while: "Now I don't have the White Jade Tiger Talisman, nothing."

"The White Jade Tiger Talisman is nothing but a dead object. What it can do depends on the person who holds it." Zhou Lang said solemnly: "Today, even if you don't have the White Jade Tiger Talisman in your hand, I still believe in you and will do your life and death. This is my wish as Zhou Lang, not the promise of the leader of the Southeast Camp."

Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment. Zhou Lang saw her concerns, but did not say it directly. Instead, he told her in this way that he was willing to believe her unconditionally.

"However, although the leader of the Southeast Camp could not promise, I was far more than me who received favor from Lord Fang when the battle of Qiluo City. Whether they were willing to promise was their business." Zhou Lang said, curling his lips.

Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes, "You mean..."

Without further ado, she saw Zhou Lang nodding and said, "I have never forgotten the grace of saving lives, the righteousness of defending the city, and the loyalty of protecting the country, and so are they."

"You..." Fang Zilan felt her eyes wet, and she couldn't help but lower her eyes, avoiding Zhou Lang's gaze, "Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"As a soldier in Dajing, you should fight for the people." Zhou Lang clenched his fists and said firmly: "Whether it is a bandit or a corrupt official, as long as they hurt the people, they should not be let go."

Fang Zilan was silent for a moment and whispered: "Since you are willing to believe me and entrust your life and life, then I will also give you a break."

She said as she came to Zhou Lang's ear, "My purpose this time is to collect evidence and find out the truth in order to understand the canon punishment. So during the whole process, no matter what happens, lynching cannot be abused."

Her last sentence was very harsh, "Only in this way can fairness and justice be demonstrated and warns the world."

Is it fair and just? Zhou Lang's expression stagnated, "This is difficult..."

"I know." Fang Zilan looked calm, "but someone must do it. Otherwise, sooner or later, the world will be in chaos."

Lin Jian, who had never spoken a word, couldn't hear it clearly. However, seeing that the two of them were getting more and more serious, they were also pounding in their hearts. What could make them so take action must not be a trivial matter, and it would not be a mutiny or something...

Just as he was thinking, he saw Fang Zilan's eyes falling on him, "I have something to do, I want to leave it to you."

"What's the matter?" Lin Jian asked subconsciously, his heart moving up and down.

"You don't need to look at death like this." Fang Zilan looked at Lin Jian with a funny look, "What I want you to do is not difficult."

Zhou Lang also turned his attention to Lin Jian, but he was more curious. What connection does the man in front of him, who claimed to be a wardrobe leader, have with Fang Zilan, and can she be entrusted with the important task of informing her?
Chapter completed!