Fang Zian revealed his plan.

Prince Pu'an listened to Fang Zian's words quietly, with complicated emotions. On the one hand, he did not think that Fang Zian's plan would succeed. This risky plan seemed to have no chance of success at all. Not to mention going to the Qin Mansion.

It is a huge adventure, not to mention whether the evidence that Fang Zian mentioned that Qin Hui may have been the work of Jin Guoxi exists. Who would be stupid enough to keep evidence of his collaboration with the enemy? This is not self-defeating.

Looking for trouble? How could Qin Hui do this?

However, on the other hand, Prince Pu'an did not want to point out these unrealistic points. Because, for himself, this may be his only hope. Even if it is extremely slim, it is still a hope. Just in case.

Success? What if Fang Zian really finds something? If he points out the inappropriateness and Fang Zian gives up the idea, then won't he lose all hope? Even Fang Zian can only think

Coming up with such an unreliable plan actually shows that there is no better plan besides this.

Prince Pu'an was caught in a dilemma. He was worried about losing this last straw, but he was also worried that Fang Zian would die because of it. From now on, Fang Zian is one of the few people who are loyal to him.

Emotionally speaking, I should stop him from doing this. But from a utilitarian point of view, it seems that I shouldn't stop him.

Fang Zi quietly waited for Prince Pu'an to speak. He did not urge him. In fact, he was also exploring the heart of Prince Pu'an. He hoped to get an answer and wanted to know whether the person in front of him was worth it.

By taking risks for him, are you someone who is desperate for his own interests and takes the sacrifices of others as a matter of course?

After a long silence, Prince Pu'an spoke softly: "Zian, your plan is very bold, but... I... cannot let you do this. I don't want you to take such a big risk.

I don’t want you to die because of this, so let’s take a long-term approach to this matter.”

Fang Zian breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground. Zhao Yuan's answer showed that he was not the kind of ruthless person who only cares about himself, and he still had a bottom line. This made Fang Zian feel a lot more comfortable. Although

He didn't do this entirely for Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan's ability to say such things was enough for Fang Zian.

"Your Majesty, there is a risk, but it is not that great. Does Your Majesty think there is no evidence at all?" Fang Zian said.

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "Normally speaking, if the old thief really colluded with the Jin people, how could he leave any evidence? Things like letters must be burned after being read. I'm afraid you will fight to the death, but be beaten with a bamboo basket."

All the water is in vain. In the end, it only makes the body angry and leads to the disaster of death."

Fang Zian thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, I always feel that with Qin Hui's character, he should leave something useful. If his foundation is not stable, he may be extremely cautious. But in recent years, he has become more powerful.

, in this case, no one can actually threaten him. Instead, he may leave something behind."

Zhao Yuan said: "Are you really going to take risks for such a slim hope? Is it worth it?"

Fang Zian said: "Zian believes that this risk is still worth taking. The so-called desperate counterattack is precisely because we have fallen into a desperate situation. If we do nothing, will the situation get better? If I do this, will it get better?

Will it get worse? Think about the relationship here, I

I think it’s time to break into this dragon pool and tiger’s den. I know that the prince is worried about my safety, but of course I won’t rush in stupidly. I know that the Qin Mansion is heavily guarded, so I won’t force my way in. I will let Qin Hui take the initiative to invite

I'm going to take a shot from the fire!"

Zhao Yuan was surprised and said: "What is taking chestnuts from the fire?"

Fang Zian stepped forward and whispered a few words quickly in Zhao Yuan's ear. Zhao Yuan looked up in shock and looked at Fang Zian's determined face in the dark light, and whispered: "Can this... really be possible?

"

"Believe me, even if it fails, I will be able to escape unscathed. Prince, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in my heart." Fang Zian said.

Zhao Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "Okay, since you have made up your mind and already have a plan of action, I won't say anything. Just do it, but remember one thing, it will not work.

It doesn't matter, you must escape with your whole body, and you can't die in vain."

Fang Zian nodded and said: "Your Highness, don't worry. Please also give me the map of the Prime Minister's Mansion drawn by Wanchun Garden. I need that detailed map."

Zhao Yuan nodded, got up and went to the ground. He didn't even put on any shoes. He came to the wall in the corner of the bedroom, stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall a few times, then pulled out a brick, opened it, reached in and fumbled for a brocade box.

"Here is the map and the 150,000 taels of silver. Take them all."

Fang Zian asked hurriedly: "What do I want to do with the money?"

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "Take it, what do I need this money for now? I might as well give it to you, whether it is to build something, or to pay for it, or even... when things are not harmonious in the future, and you have to leave the capital,

They will all be useful. In short, if you hold this money, I will feel more at ease."

Fang Zian was stunned and sighed softly: "Is the prince planning a way out for us?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Not really. It's just that we have to make some arrangements. Besides, when the old thief gets angry, can't we just let the money fall into the old thief's pocket? Don't say it, you have all these. Also, I am

The king will give you another helper. There is a chief guard in my palace named Feng Yiming, who is very skilled in martial arts and has been following me for many years. His mother died of illness six months ago, and I allowed him to go home and observe mourning for one year, so he should not be concerned about what happened this time.

I know. If you go to find him, there is no need to hide anything from him, he will probably help you."

Fang Zian said: "No need for help, I can just do it myself."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said: "Zi'an, I know that you are highly skilled in martial arts and your methods are superb. But this time you are going to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing. If you have more masters to help you, you will be safer. Are you afraid that he will

Are you holding you back? You can rest assured that Feng Yiming's martial arts skills are definitely not inferior to yours and are extremely reliable. His life was saved by me, and he will not betray me. If you go to see him, he will obey your orders and serve.

You take this sword, and when he sees this sword, he will know that it is my king's sword, and he will believe your identity. He lives at the foot of Jade Emperor Mountain in the south of the city."

Fang Zian had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Zhao Yuan reached out and held Fang Zian's hand and said: "Zian, when you go out, tell Mr. Shi and Xiqing to take care of themselves. I accidentally hurt them, and I am even very sorry. I won't say much else.

Tell them that everything is fine with the king and ask them not to worry about him."

"Okay, Zi'an Ding sent a message to them. Your Majesty, I can't stay here for long, we have to leave."

"Okay, let's go. Don't take the risk to come see me in the future. Everything in the palace is now

It's a secret sentry of the Forbidden Army, it's too dangerous." Zhao Yuan said.

"I obey. Your Majesty, take care. Zian will retire." Fang Zian bowed and saluted.

"Go!" Zhao Yuan said softly.

Fang Zian nodded, turned and left. Zhao Yuan called from behind: "Zian!"

Fang Zian stopped and turned around: "Do you have any other instructions, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Be careful!"

Fang Zian nodded. He knew that Zhao Yuan didn't want him to leave. He was imprisoned here alone. He finally hoped that someone would come to see him, so he naturally wanted to stay for a while. But he couldn't stay here for too long.

"I understand, my lord, take care. Zian is here!" Fang Zian turned around and strode away. Soon after, he and Shen Ling'er walked out of the long window on the side of the palace and disappeared into the vast night.

…

In the afternoon of the next day, a man and a horse appeared at the foot of Yuhuang Mountain in the south of the city. Yuhuang Mountain was originally a spectacular place near Lin'an, but at this moment, the vegetation was bleak, the woods were rustling, and the remaining snow was mottled, making the scenery bleak.

Immediately, the man dismounted and led the horse along an overgrown path to a small valley on the east side of the hillside. Around a slope, on the side of the black forest ahead, there was a small thatched cottage covered with white snow, sitting alone.

over there.

Fang Zian approached with his horse. The firewood door in the small courtyard was half open. There were several birds pecking on the snow in the yard. Fang Zian's sound of slapping the firewood door made them fly into the sky and land on the treetops of the distant forest.

There seemed to be no one in the house, and Fang Zian knocked on the door several times, but no one answered. He didn't want to rush in, so he tied the horse to the wooden post outside the door and walked around the hut on the snow.

He walked around and observed. When he walked to the back of the hut, Fang Zian saw a new tomb in a small open space. When he got closer, he saw a wooden tablet standing on the tomb, which read, "Mrs. He Xian's concubine"

Tomb', the inscription is 'When a filial son cries, he stands'. Fang Zian nodded, it seems that he found the right one, this is the tomb of Feng Yiming's mother. It is buried behind his hut, Feng Yiming must have lived here to observe filial piety.

I saw some snacks and fruit offerings in front of the grave. A stick of incense was burned to the bottom, but there were still wisps of green smoke coming out. It seemed that Feng Yiming had left not long ago.

Fang Zian raised his hands and saluted towards the tombstone. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard someone behind him shouting coldly: "Who...are you? What are you doing?"

Fang Zian was startled and felt a little cold. It was not that he was frightened when someone suddenly spoke, but that he had no idea when this person came behind him. This person quietly approached behind him,

If it is someone who is unfavorable to me, I am afraid that I have been plotted against him.

Fang Zian turned around slowly, and a few steps behind him stood a thin, middle-aged man. He was wearing animal skin clothes, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and a hare hanging from his waist, looking like a hunter.

"Down here is Zian, here to look for someone." Fang Zian said.

"Who are you looking for?" the man shouted coldly.

"Looking for you!" Fang Zian said with a smile. Suddenly, Fang Zian rushed forward, jumped up at an extremely fast speed, punched the middle-aged man in the face, and at the same time kicked the middle-aged man in the chest with his right leg.

belly, launched a sudden attack.

The man's expression changed drastically and he yelled, "What are you doing? You are so rude."
Chapter completed!