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Wu Fan, who was in high spirits, read the battle report from beginning to end. Suddenly his face changed drastically, his legs tangled together for no apparent reason, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

It turned out that at the end of the battle report, Li Zicheng mentioned that there was no figure of Wu Sangui in the camp of Liaodong elite soldiers, and only the seriously injured Xia Guoxiang was captured. Li Zicheng was going to escort the prisoners to the capital while screening them one by one to prevent Wu Sangui from hiding in the captured area.

Among the soldiers. At the same time, Liu Zongmin rushed back to the capital with the seriously injured Xia Guoxiang, and handed it over to Wu Fan for personal trial, hoping to find out Wu Sangui's whereabouts from Xia Guoxiang.

Wu Fan sat on the ground and smiled bitterly. No wonder the completion period of this mission was three months. Wu Sangui was so cunning that he was not with his troops. He didn't know where Wu Sangui had gone at this time. If

Wu Sangui hid in the ravine and never came out. Wu Fan's hope of completing the mission was basically dashed, and he didn't know what the punishment that would follow three months later would be.

Wang Cheng'en saw Wu Fan fall and hurriedly came forward to help him. He kept comforting Wu Fan: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Even if Wu Sangui escapes this time and loses his army, he can't do anything by himself."

When a storm comes, the emperor can send out official documents to arrest people at sea and search the world. The old ministers will not believe that Wu Sangui can grow wings and fly. One day, the rebellious Wu Sangui will be captured before the emperor."

Wang Chengen's words made Wu Fan feel a little more comfortable. Yes, the time is still long, and Wu Sangui doesn't know the invisibility method. As long as he is still in the land of the Ming Dynasty, there is no fear of not being able to find him. As long as he can't be found in three months.

Having captured Wu Sangui, the mission can still be completed.

Wu Fan stood up with Wang Chengen's support and echoed Wang Chengen's words. On the one hand, he was speaking to Wang Chengen, and more importantly, to Wu Fan himself: "Yes, Wu Sangui also flew into the sky.

, Chengen, you should go and issue an order to Jinyiwei right now, asking them to search the world and find Wu Sangui for me no matter what."

Wu Fan, who was already feeling a little disappointed, was even more depressed by the bad news that came one after another three days later.

Li Zicheng had already checked the Liaodong prisoners one by one and confirmed that Wu Sangui was not among them. Xia Guoxiang, who was sent back by Liu Zongmin's flying horse, only stayed in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments for one night and died of his injuries. The only words he uttered were: "Big brother"

The commander has already expected that Chongzhen will send people to surround and kill the Liaodong army and horses, so he has already flown away alone, and you will never catch the commander."

The work of rectifying the captured soldiers in Liaodong went on for ten days. These elite soldiers in Liaodong did not know about Wu Sangui's rebellion. Li Jiantai disrupted the captured soldiers and reorganized them into the military camp under his command. It would take less than half a year for these elite soldiers to still be

He is a fierce soldier of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Jiantai was left to handle these trivial matters, while Fan Jingwen asked to see Wu Fan alone, saying they had important matters to discuss.

Wu Fan asked Wang Chengen to bring Fan Jingwen in, and he stood in the room and sighed, worrying about how to complete the task. Wu Fan was almost sick from this unlucky task these days, and even the happy event of secretly bringing Chen Yuanyuan into the palace

There was no way to dilute Wu Fan's depression. Fortunately, Chen Yuanyuan was well-behaved and sensible. Knowing that Wu Fan had been troubled by Wu Sangui's rebellion these days, she didn't bother Wu Fan too much.

Wu Fan was looking up to the sky and posing as a literary young man, when Fan Jingwen walked in under the leadership of Wang Chengen.

Wu Fan turned his head and glanced at Fan Jingwen, and said feebly: "Fan Aiqing is here? Sit down quickly, I am very confused now and don't want to sit down. You are old, sit down when you should, and don't worry about me."

Fan Jingwen thanked Wu Fan with his hand and sat down swaggeringly. After all, he was already seventy years old. Just walking from the outside of the Forbidden City to Wu Fan had already exhausted the old man, and he really couldn't support it anymore.

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After Wu Fan saw Fan Jingwen sit down, he was about to ask Fan Jingwen what happened to come to see him. Suddenly, he felt the phone vibrating on his chest again. This time, the vibration of the phone did not frighten Wu Fan enough to sit down.

On the ground, what do you mean? Is this punishment coming? Isn't the time not up yet? It should be more than two months before the mission ends.

Wu Fan deliberately stayed away from Fan Jingwen and Wang Chengen. He reached out and took out his mobile phone and held it in front of him. He opened his eyes hesitantly and saw, Huh? It's not a notification that the mission failed. The notification of the mission to kill Wu Sangui has automatically shrunk to something like a countdown.

The picture stopped at the bottom of the screen, and the time was still decreasing second by second. At this time, a new task was displayed in the middle of the screen: "Side task, let Fan Jingwen take off his clothes and sit on you within forty minutes."

In front of you, if you complete the mission, you will be rewarded with a lifespan of one year, if you fail the mission, you will randomly wipe out an army of the Ming Dynasty."

After watching it, Wu Fan couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at the screen again. Yes, Fan Jingwen was asked to take off his clothes and sit in front of Wu Fan. What was this? Wu Fan suddenly felt that his eyes were going black.

, Devil, you are a heartless bastard! Is there such a thing? Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, but the later generations where Wu Fan lived, you let an old man in his seventies take off his clothes and sit in front of the leader and try it!

If Wu Fan really forced people to take off all the clothes of the old man, I am afraid that the first thing the old man would do after leaving the palace would be to commit suicide. As a great scholar in the world, Fan Jingwen must strictly guard against ethics and education.

I'm afraid you haven't taken off your shirtless clothes in front of others, right?

But if the task is not completed, the punishment is to randomly wipe out the Ming Dynasty's legion. If it is a legion that Wu Fan is not familiar with like Zuo Liangyu, it will be fine. What if the legion of Li Zicheng, whom Wu Fan relies on as a pillar at this time, is selected?

You can't even cry to death.

When Wu Fan stared at the countdown that had started, he suddenly wanted to fight with the devil, go play with the eggs, brother, I don't want to play anymore, you can take away the rest of my life, and live like this.

Might as well be dead!

Having said that, Wu Fan still had to find a way to complete this task. No matter what he wanted, the devil would not appear, but would secretly look at him in a dark corner and smile slyly. Wu Fan thought about this for five minutes.

Then I came up with some ideas, maybe if I do this, the old man won't be driven crazy with anger afterwards?

Wu Fan suddenly stepped aside, with his back to Wang Chengen and Fan Jingwen, not knowing what they were doing. Fan Jingwen was also a little confused, and he did not dare to speak casually for a while, so as not to interrupt Wu Fan's thinking. After Wu Fan thought carefully,

He lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone in his hand. The screen showed that there were still thirty-three minutes remaining in the mission. Wu Fan turned back and raised his hand to greet Wang Chengen.

When Wang Chengen came to Wu Fan, Wu Fan whispered to Wang Chengen: "Chengen, you should rush to the stables in the palace as soon as possible to collect a box of lice for me. Remember, you must be back within ten minutes.

, the more you collect, the better.”

Wang Chengen was fooled by Wu Fan's strange order. Collect lice? What is that thing used for? The emperor is becoming more and more unpredictable. But Wang Chengen has also discovered now that the emperor never has an unintended purpose, even though he can't figure out what the emperor wants to do.

, but since the emperor asked him to collect lice, it must have an important purpose.

"But Your Majesty, what is ten minutes? What is that?" Wang Chengen really didn't know what ten minutes was. Wu Fan curled his lips and whispered: "The faster the better, remember, the faster the better, the faster

The more the merrier, go ahead.”

Wang Chengen followed the order and left. Wu Fan frowned and began to circle around Fan Jingwen. At first, Fan Jingwen turned his head in accordance with Wu Fan's figure. Later, he became a little dizzy, so he simply stopped paying attention to Wu Fan who was circling around the room.

, and said: "Your Majesty, this time I asked for an audience because I am really worried about Wu Sangui's rebellion. In the past few days, I have thought about several hidden worries and came here to report to the Emperor."

Wu Fan's mind was not on Fan Jingwen's words at all. Now he was counting the time second by second, looking forward to Wang Chengen's early return, so he casually said to Fan Jingwen: "Fan Aiqing, please wait a moment, I am confused now.

It’s a bunch, please let me straighten it out first before talking about it.”

Fan Jingwen had no choice but to shut up and sit there with his eyes and nose in mind, waiting for Wu Fan to calm down, silently counting the number of turns Wu Fan made in his heart.

When Wu Fan turned to lap 33, Wang Chengen hurriedly ran in, holding a sandalwood box in his hand and handed it to Wu Fan, nodding to indicate that Wu Fan was done.

Wu Fan held the sandalwood box full of lice in his hand and suddenly showed a wicked smile. At this time, Wu Fan happened to turn behind Fan Jingwen and looked at Fan Jingwen who was sitting upright. Wu Fan said in his heart: "I'm sorry, old man.

Fan, there is nothing I can do about it, just sacrifice yourself for the sake of my Ming Dynasty's legion."

Thinking of this, Wu Fan's internal energy in his Dantian was activated, and he used Qinggong. He gently opened Fan Jingwen's collar with one hand, opened the sandalwood box with the other hand and poured it down. Densely packed lice fell on Fan Jingwen's clothes like snow.

middle.

Fan Jingwen felt something strange at the collar. When he turned around, Wu Fan had already flashed back to the original place. He closed the sandalwood box that was still stained with lice and threw it into Wang Chengen's hand. He smiled and nodded at Fan Jingwen.

nod.

Fan Jingwen saw Wu Fan nodding towards him, and was about to open his mouth to continue talking about the topic just now, when he suddenly felt a sudden tingling on his back, and an indescribable itching suddenly came from his back.

He shrugged his back involuntarily, and then began to swing his body wildly uncontrollably.

Wang Chengen watched helplessly as Wu Fan poured a box full of lice into Fan Jingwen's collar. He suddenly felt uncomfortable and began to pray for Fan Jingwen from the bottom of his heart. My mother, there are so many lice, how can Mr. Fan be hurt?

I have suffered the guilt.

At first, Fan Jingwen was still trying to control himself, but later he couldn't bear it anymore. He scratched his back with both hands, but the more he scratched, the more uncomfortable he became. In the end, Fan Jingwen simply jumped up, with a red face and wanted to
Chapter completed!