Fan Sheng lowered his head and said, "Brother, we were wrong. You also scolded me a few days ago. You entered the palace today, the emperor. Did the emperor punish you?"
"Us?" Fan Long sneered, "You are the only one causing trouble. You brought the third child here, and you got me involved!"
Fan Sheng did not dare to talk back.
People outside say that Commander Fan Er has a strong and fiery temper, but in fact he is as well-behaved as a sheep in front of his elder brother.
"The emperor doesn't want to see you, so I went to the palace today to plead for mercy, and finally came back with a punishment." Fan Long said, "The old gangster and his son wrote letters and mentioned you. Although they didn't explicitly accuse you of being an accomplice, you are in Qingding.
He was on an errand in the city, but he secretly sneaked to Baishaqian to beat Cen Boqing on his behalf, and the one he beat was the special envoy of the Chiyan Kingdom who was handling the case, hehe!"
Fan Sheng couldn't help but said: "Brother, I just want to repay Cen Boqing's favor. I just want to say that the person named He is a foreigner and I don't know that he is handling the case of immortality medicine. Otherwise..."
On the day Zhongsun Mou was kidnapped, his intestines were filled with regret!
"A foreigner? How can a foreigner who even Cen Boqing can't deal with be a good opponent?" Fan Sheng had nothing to say.
How could he have thought so much about things that he can see clearly now?
Fan Bao got tired of standing on all fours, so he simply walked behind Fan Long and sat down on the ground.
Fan Sheng stared at it, the third child was really unjust and refused to share his brother's anger with him, right?
"Leaving the post without authorization and interfering in the internal affairs of the feudal lord." Fan Long counted his charges with his fingers, "Sniping and killing the special envoy of the lord demon country and colluding with the main culprit in the elixir case!" Fan Sheng heard the last item and waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother.
, I don’t recognize this last one! I don’t know anything about it.
He who does not know is not guilty.
"I am also arguing on this point." Fan Long sighed, "Fortunately, the emperor is thinking of old times and although he is angry with you for causing trouble, he has no intention of killing you!"
"As for you, you will be fined for half a year and demoted by half a rank. Ten days later, you will follow General Dachang to the eastern front and lead the left front wing as deputy general."
"As for the third child, he will be fined half a year's salary and demoted half a grade."
"As for me, I have been punished for my lax governance. I will be fined half a year's salary. I will publicly reveal my guilt at the court meeting and write a letter of apology to King Chiyan!"
It didn't seem like it was a big deal. The big bear stretched out its long tongue to drink water, and the sound was very loud.
"Third brother!" Fan Sheng shouted at it. The big bear stopped, raised his paw and wiped his mouth.
"Brother, shall I go to the eastern battlefield?" Fan Sheng was very surprised.
"Well, don't you always want to make meritorious deeds? Bejia hasn't fought in a long time, and it's not easy to have the opportunity to participate in the war." Fan Long smiled slightly, "The emperor ostensibly demoted you to the front line, but in fact he asked you to leave the spiritual world temporarily.
Xucheng is a place of wrongdoing. Once everything calms down here, you'd better accumulate some military merit before coming back."
"Yes!" Fan Sheng couldn't help but laugh, "The emperor is wise!"
"By the way, tell me again about the two battles with He Xiao in Baishaqiang, the more detailed the better." Fan Long muttered, "Well, do you still remember it?"
"Why can't you remember?" Fan Sheng wanted to grit his teeth when talking about the two battles, "I remember every move and every move!"
"Then show me every move and every move."
The battles between Fan Sheng and He Lingchuan were both short and quick. The two battles together did not last more than a quarter of an hour. But when he broke it apart for his brother to demonstrate, it lasted half an hour.
Of course, in the second battle that took place in the He Palace, he and He Xiao were not in close combat from beginning to end, only the other side's tricks were endless.
Fan Long looked at it particularly carefully, and his face became more solemn as he looked back. Finally he asked, "Is He Xiao really only seventeen or eighteen years old?"
"At least it looks like that on the outside. I don't know my true age." Fan Sheng knows that there are many inhuman things in this world, and some of them are hundreds of years old and have the face of a child.
Don't those national masters look very young? "Do you know where you lost?"
Fan Sheng nodded and said seriously: "It's my fault for being arrogant and careless and not taking him seriously."
"It was like this in the first battle, will it still be like this in the battle at He Palace?"
Fan Sheng said angrily: "There was no winner the first time, but I thought I would knock him down with all my strength the second time!"
Before the start of the second round, many of his men rushed to Bai Shaqiang, thus boosting his Yuanli, which also made him more confident.
"His cultivation level is not as good as yours, his strength is not as good as yours, and I'm afraid his magical powers may not be as good as yours." Fan Long said slowly, "But if you fight for the third time, I'm afraid you will still be defeated."
For the past few months, Fan Sheng had been rehearsing the two battles in his mind. At this moment, he subconsciously wanted to refute his brother's words, but he still swallowed them.
He was not convinced, but he no longer had the confidence to win.
This kind of thinking is very subtle, and it is the inevitable shadow left after a big defeat. At this level of combat, confidence represents momentum.
At this time, the big bear started to drink water again. "Third brother!" the two brothers said in unison.
Fan Bao quickly shut up.
"Because his tactics are more simple, um, or more pragmatic than yours, and his grasp of fighters and use of the environment are far better than yours." Fan Long stood up and walked around twice, "This is for killing people.
Swordsmanship, this is a real warrior who fought hard on the battlefield."
He saw his second brother's mouth moving, as if he wanted to argue, so he said first: "Don't be unconvinced. Although you have a lot of lives under your command, the job of the Tongxin Guards is either to catch thieves or to kill demon enemies. You are the real frontline battlefield."
I've only been there twice and I'm not in the main army yet. How many enemies can I kill?"
He chuckled: "The difference between you and He Xiao is probably a lot of lives!"
Fan Sheng finally found the opportunity to speak: "Brother, are you saying that he can kill people without calculation on the battlefield?"
Fan Long nodded: "You usually fight against me and against my brothers, and no one makes a killing move, so you don't have the experience of walking between life and death. This time you go back to the Eastern Front, and you have to perform well."
"yes."
"It's strange, even you can't win a battle, how can this man named He be able to fight on the battlefield?" Fan Long frowned, "Bega hasn't fought in a big battle for decades. Everyone has the opportunity to go into battle to practice and perform meritorious service.
Fight for it."
"Perhaps it's the small neighboring countries that have constant local conflicts." Fan Sheng took a deep breath, "Actually, I've been thinking about it over and over again these days, and I always feel that the person named He fights quite like the same person."
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"Hong Chenglue."
Fan Long narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hong Chenglue is a rare general." He thought for a while: "I will find an opportunity to test He Xiao. "Brother, don't kill him, leave him to me." Fan Sheng said quickly, "I
You have to defeat him with your own hands!"
In this way, his Taoist heart can be clear, and he can make great strides forward on the road of spiritual practice. Fan Long exclaimed slightly: "Get out!"
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A few days later, even Fu Shanyue felt the undercurrent around him. How could he not notice the eyeliners around the post house?
But he didn't want to cause trouble in Lingxu City.
Even when he went out to visit his father, he heard him ask him several times: "Did you send a special envoy to investigate Bai Shaqian's case? Who is this person and where is he now?"
More people asked, and Fushan looked at He Lingchuan a little strangely when he came back: "We have become famous, especially since your deeds have spread a lot on the floating island."
"Me?" He Lingchuan pointed to his nose, "Floating Island? Isn't that the residence of the powerful?"
The efficiency of Songyang Mansion is very high.
"This is not a good thing. We have only been in Lingxu City for a few days? We don't know who is behind this."
"What did they say about us?"
"Cen Boqing and Zhongsunmou together are no match for us, and they were fooled around. Especially Zhongsunmou, who suffered at every turn in your hands. He regarded you as a thorn in his side, and even invited Fan Sheng from other places to replace him.
You killed someone, and you beat both of them violently. Zhongsun murdered you and paid you tens of thousands of gold and silver..."
"Anyway, it's just adding fuel and jealousy to describe Zhongsun Mou as stupid as a pig or a dog." Fu Shanyue laughed and said, "If I didn't know how stupid he was, I might have believed him." He Lingchuan frowned: "Should I be worried?
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"The Zhongsun family will be furious, but you don't have to worry about it here." Fu Shanyue rubbed his hands, "But the Fan brothers...
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He Lingchuan sounded unhappy: "What?"
"The battle between you and Fan Sheng has also been rumored. At least half of the people on the floating island have heard that the Fan brothers failed to attack you twice. Fan Laosan almost had his forelimbs chopped off, and Fan Laoer was caught by you instead.
I've been in the water for two to three quarters of an hour, and my face was chewed to pieces by piranhas, and I still haven't been able to come out to see anyone."
He Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "That's not the case, is it? He was still in Baishazhen on errands for the Baidu envoy."
At that time, there were several blood holes on Fan Sheng's face. Within two days, black scabs formed and he looked like he had a swollen face... But before returning to Lingxu City, these minor injuries should be treated
All is well.
"In short, the tragic defeat of the two brothers was reported so vividly that it was as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes." Fu Shanyue felt a little regretful that he was not present in those battles. "They still went there to do personal favors for Zhongsun, which is even more embarrassing."
"After the news spread, Fan Sheng has not appeared in public." Fu Shanyue rubbed his nose, "As for Boss Fan Long, he has never said a word. He is not easy to deal with."
When we were in Baishaqiang, Xiang Yan, a retired official of the Chiyan Kingdom, once said that Fan Long, the commander of Tongxinwei, was a shrewd and sophisticated man with strong cultivation and a ruthless character. Now it seems that Fu Shanyue feels the same way.
He Lingchuan felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. Did Li Qingge work too hard to find the person who spread the rumors? But as soon as he thought about it, he knew something was wrong. The information he handed over to Li Qingge did not mention Fan at all.
brothers.
Regardless of whether he really forgot or not, subconsciously he didn't want to deeply offend these three brothers.
But the people on the floating island were talking about his victory over Fan Sheng and Fan Bao. It didn't seem like it was done by Li Qingge. Could it be someone else?
Having said that, the rumors have fermented like this in a few days, and Li Qingge alone may not be able to do it. After all, she is also a foreigner, how can she say that wind is rain in Lingxu City?
It seems that there are people behind it, adding fuel to the flames. He Lingchuan pressed his temples. For such a trivial matter as spreading rumors, is there anyone competing with him to do it?