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323 We should fight

"Thirty people are not enough to rob the execution ground," Fang Guanyan said. "These thirty people are very skilled, and I heard that they left very quickly. Come on, let's analyze it from the beginning. These people are fast in capturing, sharp in getting out of battle, and capable of fighting.

To be able to come and go freely in a very short period of time, these should be first-class elite assassins, but they and the girl may not be considered accomplices, and their purpose is not to rob the execution ground, so why did they prepare the black clothes in advance? Is it possible?

, are they specifically targeting girls?”

"Then?" the woman in green asked.

"Madam, I have said it again and again," Fang Guanyan frowned, "We need talents, and this girl is a talent. If we can win over her and use her, this girl will be a sharp sword."

"Indeed," the woman in green nodded, "this girl does have some abilities. It would be great if she could be used by us."

How many people in the world dare to go straight to the execution ground like today?

"Many people are vying for her. I have mentioned it many times," Fang Guanyan said. "We also need to pay attention to the young master cousin of the Guo Mansion."

The woman in green looked at him, looked back at the man opposite, and said, "Erlang, what do you think?"

The man looked at her lightly, picked up the chopsticks and put a small piece of meat into his mouth.

He chewed slowly, said nothing, and picked up the wine again.

The woman in green frowned, her pretty face showing displeasure.

"Your Majesty," Fang Guanyan looked at the man and said in a low voice, "All of Miss Xia's books are in the Guo Mansion. I don't know if Shen Lie has ever read them..."

The man calmly put down his wine cup and said calmly: "Books are meant to be read, so just read them."

"However, those are the treasures of the eldest lady during her lifetime. The eldest lady's intelligence is inseparable from these books..."

The man lowered his head slightly and frowned slightly. The heartache caused by the word "before death" made him suffocate for a moment. This was a bone-deep pain that would never heal no matter how long it took.

"Why don't we just recruit this Shen Lie first?" said the woman in green.

"No need." The man said in a low voice.

"Fang Guanyan is right," the woman in green looked at him, "Erlang, those books contain extraordinary talents. If they were in the hands of someone with evil intentions, wouldn't it be..."

"If you can really understand those books, how can you still have evil intentions?" The man raised his head, "Teacher, anyone who really understands those books will be looked down upon by nothing in this world."

The woman in green paused slightly, understanding what he meant.

"That's all," the woman in green said with a smile on her face, "You sit here, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first."

The woman in green clothes stood up, carrying her long sleeves and long clothes across the board. She walked around the people and screens in the room and walked outside.

The man watched her leave and calmly withdrew his gaze.

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a moment. The man picked up another piece of meat from the ribs, put it in his mouth and said, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Fang Guanyan paused for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, you still have to fight for what you have to fight for. If you don't have power and power, then you will be a swordsman and I will be a fish. If you have the power in your hand, you can live your life however you want."

The man put the little meat into his lips, bit it gently, swallowed it and said, "I never said I won't fight."

"That……"

The man suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm tired, you can go."

Fang Guanyan frowned: "Your Majesty."

"Don't call me Crown Prince," the man said in a deep voice, "This Crown Prince is the Crown Prince of Daqian. He should not be me, and he has been long ago."

Yang Guanxian pulled Fang Guanyan's sleeve and whispered: "Let's go."

Fang Guanyan felt irritable, but had no choice but to bow to him and leave together with other people in the room.

The little maid went over and closed the door, then came and stood aside to wait.

"You can leave too," the man said.

"Yes..." the little maid bowed her head and responded.

The room became quiet and only the man was left sitting in front of the case.

He looked at the food in front of him and didn't move again. His eyes were lonely and distant, and he didn't know where he really landed.

The woman in Tsing Yi stood by the window of the study room in the backyard, holding on to the window sill with one hand and holding the other behind her back, standing upright.

Looking up from the window, she could just see the attic. She was furious and held a breath in her chest.

Yang Guanxian and Fang Guanyan came in, and the attendants outside the door closed the door.

"Madam, don't be angry." Seeing her like this, Yang Guanxian came over with a smile, her chubby face almost squished into a ball when she smiled, "An angry woman gets old easily."

"The prince can't do this," Fang Guanyan said solemnly, "he has completely lost his mind."

"No, no," Yang Guanxian said, "Didn't the Crown Prince say just now that he would still fight? And didn't the Crown Prince also go out to the execution ground today?"

"Those books are very important, really important." Fang Guanyan ignored him and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, "Madam, the Crown Prince doesn't want to care about these things anymore. We can't ignore them. I felt it was inappropriate when those books fell into the hands of Duke Zheng.

, and now it has passed into the hands of Shen Lie. This person has the Guo family behind him, so we must be on guard against him."

The woman in Tsing Yi remained silent, her eyes always looking at the attic.

"Madam?" Fang Guanyan said.

"Why doesn't he hate it?" the woman in green said angrily, "I really don't understand. With the Duke Dingguo's palace turned into like that, doesn't he have any hatred in his heart? How can he still sit still?"

"Who said there is no such thing?" Yang Guanxian frowned and said, "Isn't it more painful for the prince than anyone else?"

"But if there is, he shouldn't be depressed now. He should take action and fight. If a mere girl in Ali can cause so many troubles, why can't he?"

"I think so too," Fang Guanyan said, "Time waits for us not to wait, and the situation in Daqian is becoming increasingly unstable. If we had to take action, the Dog Emperor might have been dead long ago."

Yang Guanxian shook his head: "Talking is indeed easier than farting. Sometimes I, Yang, can't hold in my fart for a long time, but you can just open your mouth and come out."

"Yang Guanxian!" Fang Guanyan glared at him, "What are you talking about?"

"Madam, calm down, don't be angry with the prince. It's not easy for the prince, it's not easy for you, it's not easy for us," Yang Guanxian smiled, "It's not easy for the girl, it's not easy for Shen Lie, it's not easy for the dog emperor to sit on the throne, it's not easy either.

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could understand each other and give us more time?”

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at him and knew that he was going to be messy again.

"Moreover," Yang Guanxian said again, "The prince is in pain. Madam, we can't force him. Don't you think, you seem to be..."

At this point, Yang Guanxian suddenly paused and did not continue.

I wanted to say that it was like you were holding his head, kidnapping him with all kinds of "favor", and making him rebel and fight for this and that.

But these words were inappropriate after all. Once they were revealed, Yang Guanxian was really afraid that he would be thrown out on the spot and never be able to enter this door again.


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