Fan Chang whispered, and before he could stand up, a messenger quickly rushed into the lobby:
"General Qi, our granary has been robbed!"
"Who did it?!" A battle leader's face suddenly changed, and he soon realized that his question seemed meaningless.
There were only two soldiers and horses in the entire city. Since they were not responsible for it, it was already clear who did it. And when he thought that he had just mocked Pei Zilie and the others for their lack of courage, the commander's face suddenly changed slightly.
Fan Chang grabbed the sword on the wall and said, "Let's go to the granary with someone!"
The other generals also came to their senses at this time and hurriedly followed Fan Chang. Since it was their own people who were causing trouble, there was actually nothing to be afraid of. Although they were small in number, after all, if this matter was investigated further, they still had the upper hand.
Morality.
"General Zhonglang!" A guard saw Fan Chang coming out and hurriedly pulled the war horse that had been taken out of the stable. However, before he could move forward, a sudden cry came from behind, and the entire General Zhonglang
The door of the government office had been violently pushed open, and several of Fan Chang's personal guards standing at the door screamed and fell to the ground.
"Quick, follow me in and capture the criminal Fan Chang!" A loud roar sounded like thunder, causing the panicked people in the entire courtyard to subconsciously stop all their work.
However, this sudden silence was quickly broken by the sound of footsteps like raindrops. The soldiers of the brigade rushed into the courtyard quickly, almost using a formation of four or five people waiting for each one to push Fan Chang's personal guards in the courtyard to the ground.
Putting a sharp sword on their necks was clearly a gesture of capturing prisoners.
More soldiers walked quickly along the courtyard, surrounding everyone in the courtyard.
"Where is Fan Chang?!" Pei Zilie strode in wearing silver armor and holding a sword in his hand.
Several surrounded commanders and generals said angrily: "Pei Zilie, what do you want to do? This is the police, and this is the territory of the Jingzhou governor. Do you want to rebel?!"
"This is the territory of the governor of Jingzhou, and even more so the territory of Emperor Chen!" Pei Zilie said firmly, unsheathing the sword in his hand, "I'm just asking you once, where did Fan Chang go?!"
"General Zhonglang?" A battle leader was startled for a moment, looked around, and said in surprise, "General Zhonglang was still there just now..."
Another general came to his senses immediately and said angrily: "This coward must have run away on his own! I said this guy is useless at all!"
"He's not helpful, we just need to be." Pei Zilie sneered and waved his hand, "Search for me and find Fan Chang!"
I originally thought that Fan Chang was still a tough guy, but now it seems that I really think highly of this guy. The faces of the battle leaders and generals who followed Fan Chang were somewhat embarrassed. Just now, they ridiculed Pei Zilie and others for being cowardly, but in the end they found out that they were cowardly.
Not Pei Zilie, but their own general.
Hengkong suffered this disaster, and Fan Chang wanted to die. When he saw someone violently breaking in through the door, Fan Chang's first reaction was not to go up to him and scold him righteously, but to turn around and run away.
. He knows that when the army takes action, life and death are just a matter of seconds, and if he disagrees with him, he may lose his head, so he had better escape first.
Saving his own life and telling the Jingzhou governor truthfully what happened here was what Fan Chang considered the "top priority". Therefore, as a general, he ran directly to the backyard without hesitation.
But before Fan Chang could climb over the courtyard wall and regain his footing, two low shouts came from the darkness on both sides, and several figures rushed out of the darkness and threw Fan Chang to the ground.
The torches were lit one after another, illuminating the entire alley. Chen Zhishen tied Fan Chang up skillfully, and then turned to Li Xingchen beside him and cupped his hands: "The Lord of War, it is Fan Chang, please give me permission.
Order."
Li Xinchen clapped his hands. He had expected that a fish would slip through the net, but he didn't expect to catch such a big one. He knelt down and looked at Fan Chang with interest, whose muscles on his face were slightly twitching. Li Xinchen smiled and said, "Zhonglang
General, let's come back and be safe."
"Brother Shizhong, no, no, no, no, Grandpa Li, spare your life, spare your life!" Fan Chang suddenly knocked his head to the ground unexpectedly, with a cry in his voice, "A small crime deserves death, a small crime deserves death.
I know I was wrong, Grandpa Li, for the sake of my ignorance, please spare my life!"
While crying, Fan Chang moved forward to hug Li Xingchen, but he didn't realize that his hands were tied, and he was about to hit him directly.
Fan Chang's sudden begging for mercy startled Li Xingchen. Chen Zhishen and Li Ping, who were next to him, were obviously frightened. They had already taken out their weapons. If Li Xingchen hadn't reached out to stop him, they would have rushed up and killed Fan Chang.
Suppressed.
Li Xingchen frowned. He was not expecting Fan Chang to act like this. However, after thinking about it, Fan Chang was just a child of a noble family who had never been on the battlefield. If there were a large army of guards on weekdays, he might still have the confidence.
Now that Li Xinchen and the others were suddenly attacked, it was understandable that he would burst into tears.
Since Fan Chang could leave his subordinates and escape over the wall, it is not impossible to cry for mercy at this time.
"Your bones are really soft," Li Xingchen said with a smile. "As for whether we can spare your life, it doesn't depend on you, but on General Zuowei, and even on Your Majesty."
Fan Chang immediately shuddered. He obviously understood what Li Xingchen meant. Now the situation is in their hands. It is not up to them to decide how to weave the crime. Anyway, the winner is the king or the loser. Fan Chang must bear the blame. As for the
How to deal with Fan Chang, as Li Xingchen said, is not up to them. It depends on General Zuowei and even His Majesty.
"Grandpa Li, I have no grievances between you and me. I just ask that you don't embarrass me!" Fan Chang's voice was filled with deep fear. Maybe Xiao Mohe would be a little less generous to his uncle, but Chen
Not necessarily.
Your Majesty has been waiting for this western expedition for nine years. Anyone who stands up to oppose it at this time will probably not end well.
Without waiting for Li Xinchen to answer, footsteps hurriedly sounded. Pei Zilie walked over quickly and saw Fan Chang curled up at Li Xinchen's feet. He couldn't help but laugh: "I thought this guy still had some backbone. He's really tall.
Look at him, he can be so scared by his own people."
"Maybe they don't regard you as one of their own." Li Xingchen smiled and waved his hand, "Come on, take the General Zhonglang with you, and let's go to the granary to see something!"