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Chapter 311

In a restaurant closest to the city gate, Mr. Fu, a great scholar of the time, was also eating peanuts.

The box he was in was in just the right place, with a panoramic view of everything in the city gate.

"As expected of the Yang family, everyone is a talented general!" Fu Jin spat out the peanut shell he accidentally brought into his mouth and said leisurely.

The person sitting opposite him was not a famous person, let alone a high-ranking official, but a young girl.

Ah Xuan was thinking about Ming Wei who didn't go to see him off for a long time.

Mingwei held up the tea cup, took a sip in an impeccable ladylike manner, and said, "Mr. Fu invited my daughter over, is this what you are talking about?"

Fu Jin chuckled, and slowly peeled the peanut shells with his slender hands that were good at calligraphy.

"Master, the dust has settled here. But I haven't talked to the girl, so I feel uneasy!"

Ming smiled and asked: "Didn't we talk about it that night?"

"Hey!" Fu Jin waved his hand, "With so many people, how can we talk about it? What's more, from the beginning to the end, the girl never expressed her position."

Mingwei said: "I thought we had reached an agreement."

"That means the goals are agreed upon, but the reason is still unclear!"

It seems that today he is determined to get to the bottom of it.

Mingwei nodded: "What do you want to talk about, sir?"

Fu Jin chewed slowly and after finishing a peanut, he said, "Let's talk about... what the girl wants to do!"

Ming smiled slightly: "Don't you know, sir?"

Fu Jin laughed loudly, his eyes filled with meaning: "The girl's step-by-step approach is both cautious and bold, which makes Fu admire her greatly. How can a person like the girl let go and let others do what she wants, how can anyone be reassured?

"

Mingwei sighed: "Can't it be that the little girl knows that she is not capable enough and gives up to others?"

Fu Jin smiled: "Insufficient ability? Not necessarily!"

"There are specialties in the arts." Ming Wei said, "I am good at pretending to be a ghost, but I am really not as good as Mr. Fu in conspiracy!"

Fu Jin thought for a while: "That's true." The next sentence was, "But it's still not enough to convince me!"

Mingwei smiled slightly, then straightened his face and said seriously: "What we have to do is extremely difficult and dangerous. If we don't trust each other, it will be difficult to proceed. I will make a statement today, sir, I will tell you everything you want to ask."

, until sir clears up the confusion.”

Fu Jin nodded appreciatively: "Young lady is really of the same kind."

Mingwei heard what he meant and looked at him and smiled.

That night, among the six people who met at the back mountain of Xuandu Temple, Yang Shu learned about his life experience for the first time, and most of them felt sad and angry. Moreover, he had been taught by the eldest princess and his wife to be loyal and patriotic since he was a child, so he had a grudge against the current man.

I have no real intention to rebel.

Jiang Wenfeng was simply trapped by Fu Jin and boarded the pirate ship, but he didn't trust them.

What Xuan Fei wants to protect is the destiny of the country. As long as the destiny of the country of Qi continues to decline, he doesn't care what the emperor does, and he has no empathy for Yang Shu's experience.

Ning Xiu sincerely cares about Yang Shu. But he prefers that Yang Shu stay away from right and wrong and live a happy life instead of fighting against the imperial power.

There were only two of them, bent on rebellion.

In other words, they are the only ones who are truly like-minded.

"Come, let's drink to the people of the same profession." Fu Jinman served the wine.

Mingwei picked up the tea cup, and the two of them clinked their cups together.

Fu Jin finished his drink, dipped his chopsticks into the wine dripping on the table, and asked, "Since the girl said it, I can just ask."

Mingwei nodded: "Sir, please."

Fu Jin slowly wrote on the table: "There seems to be an extraordinary friendship between the girl and the young master. So, the girl is trying her best to help, is this the position she wants?"

Ming lowered his eyes slightly and saw another drink with the character "phoenix" written on it.

Fu Jin raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.

She laughed: "No."

"What does the girl want?" Fu Jin wondered.

He believed that the most valuable thing to a woman in this huge bet was nothing more than this.

Mingwei thought for a while: "Why don't you use the National Master as a metaphor? Sir, do you know the responsibilities of Xuandu Temple?"

Fu Jin nodded: "Protect the destiny of the country and protect the people."

Mingwei looked at him directly: "Although my sect has different foundations from the Xuandu Guanli sect, it has similar beliefs."

Fu Jin considered it carefully: "So, what the girl is saying is that you don't ask for anything, but to fulfill the master's belief?"

"That's one," Mingwei said, "and two, it's a very personal reason."

"What personal reason?"

Mingwei paused for a moment, with sadness in his eyes: "I want to save a few people, people who are very important to me."

"Do you need to save people in this way?"

"Yes." After only a moment of sadness, she calmed down and smiled again, "Only by achieving this goal, can the people I want to save survive."

Fu Jin thought for a long time and shook his head: "You Xuanmen people are really nagging..."

"Besides, if I achieve my goal one day, I may leave."

"Walk?"

Mingwei nodded: "Go back to the world where I should be."

After all, Fu Jin was extremely smart and quickly figured out a line in his mind.

"Can I understand it this way? You came with a mission, and after completing this goal, you will return to your original place?"

"right!"

Fu Jin nodded, indicating that he understood.

He added: "What about the relationship between the girl and the young master?"

Mingwei spread his hands: "Is there anything that needs to be explained?"

Fu Jin frowned: "Since you will leave eventually, why do you want to be with the young master... What will you do in the future?"

Ming smiled and said: "He is very good and likes me, so why can't we be together? There are flowers that must be broken. As for the future, no matter who it is, there will be a beginning and an end."

Fu Jin sighed and frowned: "Although it is incredible, Fu understands what the girl means. It's just the young master. He may not think so, right?"

"Would he be happy if I shouldn't? Life is unpredictable. Even if I want to be with him forever, we will eventually be separated by life and death. If a young man's heart is moved, if he can't get it, he will never forget it for the rest of his life."

It seems...it makes sense! It's more unforgettable if you don't get it than if you get it.

Fu Jin found that he was about to be persuaded!

This girl Ming is indeed a master at brainwashing...

"Okay." Fu Jin thinks not to get hung up on such small things, they are all people who want to do big things!

"Now that we've said it, shouldn't we divide our work?" Fu Jin smiled.

Ming Wei raised his eyebrows: "I thought sir, the separation has been settled, and you don't plan to leave Beijing, right?"

"That's it." Fu Jin tapped the cups and plates on the table with his chopsticks, "Good wine and good food. I'm old and can't bear the hardship anymore!"

Mingwei knew that he was talking nonsense and didn't mind following his words: "In that case, the situation in Beijing is left to sir. Let me, a young man, suffer this hardship!"


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