Chapter 115 Hidden Secret

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"I can't say I'm anxious. It's just that the sooner the matter is resolved, the sooner I can return to your Majesty and the sooner I can return to the north." Fang Zilan looked indifferent, "Does General Dugu have any advice?"

"I can't talk about advice. It's just that Mr. Fang is young and might suffer a loss against a shrewd businessman like Fang Liren." Dugu Xin said his words kindly, but there was a hint of contempt in his tone that was not easy to detect.

Fang Zilan's lips curled up slightly, "General Dugu, are you trying to help me hold off the battle?"

Duguxin nodded and said, "If Mr. Fang doesn't mind, I will go with Mr. Fang."

"Of course I don't mind." Fang Zilan smiled and said, "Please, General Dugu, lead the way." She said this and made a gesture of invitation.

So Dugu Xin led a few people through the front yard and went to the back room to meet Fang Liren.

Dugu Xin lightly knocked on the door of the house, and after obtaining the consent of the people inside, pushed the door open and led several people into the house.

The light in the room was dim. A young man was sitting next to the table with his back to them. He stood up after hearing the sound.

His appearance is somewhat similar to the Fang Lihui that Fang Zilan has seen. They are both feminine and handsome, but less frivolous and frivolous than Fang Lihui, and more capable and steady.

He pursed his lips slightly, and a pair of slender red phoenix eyes swept across the people in front of him, and finally landed on Fang Zilan, "This must be Mr. Fang Zilan, right?"

Before Fang Zilan could answer, Dugu said: "Fang Liren, now that the Fang family is here, you should say something, right?"

"I say yes." Fang Liren stood up calmly and said calmly: "But there are too many of you, and my room is crowded, so it is difficult to talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Awan curled his lips in dissatisfaction and then pushed Vice General Cao out of the room.

"Can you say it now?" It was Fang Zilan who spoke this time. Fang Liren glanced at her and said calmly: "There are some things I can only say to Mr. Fang alone."

"Then there's nothing we can do." Fang Zilan spread his hands and looked at Dugu Xin with a half-smile, "General Dugu, please."

Duguxin snorted coldly and left.

Fang Liren looked at Zhuge Yu, who was standing aside, and said with a faint smile: "Did this young master not hear what I said clearly?"

"I heard you very clearly." Zhuge Yu nodded and smiled lightly, "But Mr. Fang didn't let me leave."

Fang Liren suppressed a smile and said seriously: "Master Fang, what do you mean?"

"Fang Liren, if you want to say something, say it. If you don't say it, forget it." Fang Zilan glanced at him sideways and said coldly: "I'm not afraid of anything happening to Warners. If there is anything wrong with her, I will take you to the head of the Sassanid family. Hand in hand."

"Master Fang said it lightly." Fang Liren smiled coldly, "If you hand me over to the head of the Sassan family, this matter can be solved. You don't need to escort me. I will go there myself."

There was a hint of caution in Zhuge Yu's expression, and he asked tentatively: "Listen to Mr. Fang's words, is there another secret behind this matter?"

Fang Liren ignored him, but still looked at Fang Zilan and said, "Since Master Fang doesn't shy away from others, then I have nothing to be taboo about."

He paused for a moment before saying, "Does Mr. Fang know Lucia?"

When she heard the name Lucia, Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment.

That barbarian woman who had long been buried in the desert of northern Xinjiang, she thought she would never hear her name again in this life.

After a long time, Fang Zilan slowly said: "We know her, she is Shangguan Min's aunt and the sister of Desert Mingyue Luselle."

Fang Liren asked again: "But Master Fang killed her?"

"Yes." Fang Zilan answered simply, "Why do you ask this?"

"It seems I didn't find the wrong person." Fang Liren seemed to be relieved, but Fang Zilan was confused.

"The person who kidnapped Warners was none other than the barbarians who were fleeing in the west. Their leader seemed to be Lucia's best friend and wanted to avenge Lucia." Fang Liren said as he hid his hand under his sleeves. Pointing his fingers, his face turned pale, "They didn't dare to go back to the north to seek revenge from Mr. Fang, so they had no choice but to rob me and Warners."

Fang Zilan frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Do they think I will come to their door like this?"

Zhuge Yu, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly interrupted: "They didn't think so, but they forced Mr. Fang to exchange Mr. Fang for Warners."

Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows and said, "But how did Fang Liren know that I would definitely come?"

Zhuge Yu thought about it and said, "No wonder Mr. Fang insists on asking the Fang family to come. If you are able to kill bandits and save people, and have the surname Fang, you are the only person in the entire dynasty who can't match you, Mr. Fang."

At the end, he sighed quietly: "Master Fang, haven't you figured it out yet? Mr. Fang has determined that you will definitely come."

"As expected of the head of the Fang family, he is very good at calculations." Fang Zilan chuckled, but there was no smile in her eyes, "But trading the lord of the north for the daughter of a wealthy Persian family is a huge loss in business. "

Fang Liren said: "It's not a loss at all."

"The northern territory is as big as three Persias, isn't it a loss?" Fang Zilan said, sitting on the round stool next to the table and pouring a cup of tea leisurely.

"If something happens to Warners and offends the Sassanid family, Persia will definitely lead an army to invade. Then the Western Territory will be in chaos and peace will no longer be peaceful. How many people's lives will be at risk?" Fang Liren said confidently and plausibly, "It takes one life to protect the safety of all people. Isn’t this business a good deal?”

"Young Master Fang's words are really nice." Fang Zilan called out to Young Master Fang so sarcastically that Fang Liren couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at her with mocking eyes and smiled wildly.

"To put it bluntly, this matter started because of Young Master Fang. Why should I be the scapegoat?" She tapped her finger on the teacup with a look of disdain, "Young Master Fang is reluctant to part with the wealth of the Fang family and is unwilling to marry into the Sassanid family. When the time comes, Being forced to panic, he eloped with Warners again. He had no ability to protect his sweetheart, so he had to make a deal with the gangster with a human face and an animal heart. Why, he didn't want to give up the glory of the Fang Mansion or the beauty in his heart, so he had to use someone else's Has life come to make you happy?"

She stood up with the tea cup in hand, and when she flicked the tea in the cup with her fingers, the tea surface stirred up waves, breaking the original calm on the surface.

The contempt on her face was clearly visible, "To put it bluntly, if the Persian cavalry really comes back in the future, we, Zilan, can still fight on the battlefield to protect the people, but what can you do? Without someone poking your spine and scolding the culprit. The culprit is fine, but can he still hang up like this?"

Fang Liren's expression was gloomy and he was about to say something, but he saw her raise the cup of tea and drink it all in one gulp. She said in a cold voice: "Young Master Fang wants to be comfortable for himself, but also wants to whitewash peace with beautiful words. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" What happened? Just take care of it yourself."

After she finished speaking, she put the tea cup in her hand on the table. There was a sound that was neither light nor heavy, like a knock. Fang Liren was shocked speechless. He could only stand there, watching her and Zhuge Yuli. His back was gone, and he couldn't react for a long time.