Guo Baokun secretly bribed the jailer and sneaked into the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Thinking of seeing his father one last time before leaving, he told him during the conversation that he had mortgaged his ancestral home in exchange for a sum of money.

"Dad, I used this money to hire a group of killers, and they are all the best!"

Guo Youzhi's face changed slightly and he said angrily: "What are you going to do?"

"All this happened because of Fan Xian. If it weren't for him, my father wouldn't be in jail." Guo Baokun's eyes flashed, as if he had a chance to win, and said, "Fan Xian led the delegation to Northern Qi. This is a great opportunity!

I followed him until we reached the wilderness, and led the crowd to kill him! I vented his anger on behalf of my father."

Hearing those words made Guo Youzhi's blood pressure rise.

How could he give birth to such a son! So stupid and seeking death!!

"This must never be done!" Guo Youzhi slapped the railing with a bang, suppressing the boiling anger in his heart and lowering his voice.

If he hadn't been in prison now, he would have even wanted to find a cane and beat this traitor to death.

Guo Baokun thought that his father was worried that the matter would be exposed, so he smiled and said with relief: "Dad, don't worry, I have read a lot of military books and studied many battle cases recently, and I feel deeply about it. I have a sure chance of victory in this matter."

Guo Youzhi was anxious and angry. He grabbed Guo Baokun's wrist and lowered his voice: "This is absolutely impossible. Don't do anything stupid!"

"This is not a stupid thing." Seeing that his father wanted to persuade him again, Guo Baokun quickly explained. Before he finished speaking, he heard the jailer urging him outside, so he gave up the idea of ​​discussing tactics in detail and said goodbye: "Dad, I'm leaving first.

Yes, please wait for my news."

"No! You must not do this!" Seeing Guo Baokun walking further and further away, Guo Youzhi did not dare to shout loudly. He could only hold on to the cell door with a desperate look on his face, unable to do anything.

...........

In late September, autumn is getting stronger.

Under the escort of six swordsmen, Sean was put on the carriage.

An iron chain as thick as a thumb tightly sealed it, and the carriage was wrapped with various iron hoops and nails. The interior was extremely dark, with only a palm-sized window and a large lock.

Fan Xian, who had just met Sean, was still frightened. His eyes full of hatred were like a beast coming out of its cage, choosing people to devour.

Fei Jie sent Fan Xian to the city gate and introduced the people who needed the most attention in Northern Qi as he walked. He didn't stop until he was below the city gate. He looked at the Fan's carriage not far away and said in a deep voice: "Let's stop here.

I won’t give it away.”

Fan Xian also put away his frivolous expression and said softly: "Okay, then teacher, take good care of yourself."

Fei Jie turned around and left a little lonely, saying as he walked: "You must come back alive, or I will go to the capital of Northern Qi in person and let the whole capital bury you with you!"

The corners of Fan Xian's eyes became wet, and tears seemed to flash from his eyes.

It wasn't until Fei Jie's figure completely disappeared into the crowd that Fan Xian turned around and walked towards the carriage next to the city gate.

Fan Sizhe, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped down from the carriage next to him and waved to him.

Fan Xian looked confused, walked up and said with a smile: "Why are you here? Didn't you say goodbye at home?" He glanced around and asked casually: "Where is Ruoruo?"

"My sister went out this morning and said she wanted to pray for you and hope you can come back safely." Fan Sizhe put his hands in his sleeves and curled his lips and said, "Besides, I didn't come here to say goodbye, I was just running errands."

As he spoke, he opened the curtain and said bitterly: "You asked me to help you buy some cold-resistant and warm clothes two days ago. When my mother found out, she specially brought out a piece of fur from the warehouse and asked me to bring it to you quickly."

The elder dare not refuse the gift.

Fan Xian felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "Sorry for bothering Aunt Liu. Fan Xian should personally thank you when you come back."

"We are all one family, so we can't say thank you." Fan Sizhe waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression.

"But don't forget to write your "Red Mansions" on the way. You are slacking off now and writing too slowly. You should write a little in your free time on this mission to Northern Qi. Our Denbo Bookstore urgently needs your new chapter of "Red Mansions" to print.

But we can’t stop it…”

Another familiar voice sounded, and Fan Xian felt helpless when he heard it. He finally sent him home, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving Kyoto, it was almost noon. The officers and soldiers of the city patrol escorted the delegation eighteen miles out of the capital and then turned back, handing over the remaining defense tasks to the soldiers who had followed the delegation north.

As the official road passed Liting, Fan Xian ordered the motorcade to stop and rest. He pushed aside Wang Qinian, who was chattering along the way, and came to a depression deep in the forest alone.

Originally, he and Fan Xian had agreed to meet at the city gate and then set off together.

As a result, I walked from the city gate to Liting and traveled for eighteen miles without seeing Zhou Ji.

Just when Fan Xian thought Zhou Ji was going to break the appointment, a soft sound of dead branches breaking came from behind. Fan Xian turned around and discovered the two people standing behind him.

"Uncle Wu Zhu...Zhou Ji?"

Zhou Ji tilted the sword box and patted the outer shell, and said with a smile: "I went to get some things from Uncle Wu Zhu. I saw you saying goodbye to everyone. I couldn't disturb you, so I went with Uncle Wu Zhu first and waited for you here."

Fan Xian pouted, but did not expose Zhou Ji's lies.

What's the inconvenience? He obviously saw Fan's carriage and thought Ruoruo would come, so he deliberately avoided it.

Thinking of Ruoruo and seeing Zhou Ji, Fan Xian sighed and said with a wry smile, "I have scattered the supplies you want in the motorcade. We will go back to the motorcade together later and I will send someone to sort out the things for you."

"This matter is not urgent. It won't be too late to do it when we get closer to the capital of Northern Qi." Zhou Ji shook his head and said with a smile: "I will leave after I send you to your place."

People's hearts are made of flesh, and Zhou Ji himself is not a hard-hearted person. After being together for so long, the two of them have already regarded each other as the best friend in the world, although they each have their own secrets.

Fan Xian nodded slightly but said nothing.

At this time, Wu Zhu, who couldn't understand the atmosphere, suddenly said: "I have to leave too."

"Ah? You want to leave too?" Fan Xian was really panicked now, subconsciously thinking that Wu Zhu would leave with Zhou Ji.

Apart from Fan's family and Lin Wan'er, the person he is closest to and most trusted in this world is Wu Zhu. If Wu Zhu also wants to leave, then he really doesn't know what to do.

Wu Zhu said expressionlessly: "Leave early to find Ku He."

Knowing that Wu Zhu was not leaving him, Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief and asked helplessly and curiously, "Ku He, the great master of Northern Qi? Why are you looking for him?"

"If you go north, Ku He may take action against you." Wu Zhu said lightly, "I'll go find him and fight him until he can't pester you anymore."

Fan Xian and Zhou Ji only had a glimpse of the fight between Wu Zhu and Hong Sixiang that night, and did not feel the true strength of the great master. Now that they heard that Wu Zhu was going to fight Ku He, Zhou Ji couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

It's a pity that I can't watch the wonderful masters compete again.

……………………

(Let’s take a look at “Si Teng”. The actual scene is so beautiful, it’s a masterpiece.

Especially on the plateau, the lake is the same color as the sky. The lake surfaces on both sides are as smooth as mirrors, and a straight lane separates it from the middle. The beauty is shocking.

There are also wooden houses on the plateau, primitive features deep in the jungle, and the use of colors and lenses are just right. Just looking at them is a pleasure.)

(Wubi knows that there will be a subconscious sense of resistance to being benefited by others. Even if you watch it with the mentality of finding faults, watch an episode. How about just watching the first episode and then deciding whether to continue watching? If it doesn't work for one episode, then ten
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