"You don't know something about this." The man deliberately let it slip and said mysteriously: "I heard that Fang Zilan, Lord Fang, fell in love with Mo Han, the youngest son of the Mo family, and he accidentally read a book about the Mo family. What happened to the Mo family is really a disaster."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sitting around suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Fang Zilan. She took a sip of tea calmly, then looked at the person and said, "Sir, do you know who I am?"
The man looked confused, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of a lady's name before."
Fang Zilan reminded him with a smile, "This is Fang Mansion."
"I know." The man nodded, and then he realized something was wrong. There were many dignitaries named Fang in the capital, so he didn't find out which Fang mansion it was. Now that he thought about it, he thought about the military master guarding the house and the female head. The one who calls the shots, could it be...
When he was panicking, Fang Zilan's voice came faintly, "I am the Fang Zilan in the story Mr. told."
After she said that, she saw the man trembling and kneeling in front of her, "I don't know that you are Mr. Fang. What I said just now was very offensive. Please forgive me."
"Sir, please get up." Fang Zilan raised her hand to signal him to get up. He stood up tremblingly, hunched over and not daring to stand up straight.
"Sir, the story is well told." Fang Zilan calmly said, "But I have a question, and I would like to ask you to clear it up."
"Master Fang, please speak." The man lowered his head and listened to her ask: "Just now, when Mr. Cai was talking about the Xiahou family's medical daughter's wonderful rejuvenation and cure of the plague, he mentioned that the daughter of King Rong'an, Princess Rong'an, helped with the medicine. Is that what happened?"
"This..." The man looked hesitant and did not dare to speak. Fang Zilan said calmly, "Sir, even if you tell the truth, I will not embarrass you."
"I also accidentally heard someone say this." The man took a breath and said, "I heard that Princess Rongan disguised herself and sneaked into the epidemic area to help Mr. Yun who opened a medical clinic. According to the Xiahou family, According to what the doctor girl said, a medicine to cure the plague was developed, which solved the urgent need. In addition, later on, the doctor girl from the Xiahou family contracted the plague and died. There were rumors that if Princess Rong'an hadn't helped, the plague would not have healed so quickly, so now Rong An Princess An is in the southeast, and she has become a living Bodhisattva in the hearts of the people."
As he spoke, he secretly observed Fang Zilan's expression. Seeing her expression becoming more solemn, he couldn't help but weaken his tone at the end and asked tentatively, "Master Fang, is this true?"
After hearing this, Fang Zilan already had a suspicion in her mind. This was someone with ulterior motives who wanted to obliterate Yun Qinghan and put all her achievements on Princess Rong'an. This person must know the inside story and have great influence, so that he can not only deceive the people, but also spread such rumors from the southeast to the capital.
The most important thing is that this person knew very well that she had covered up the truth and was unwilling to take credit... Thinking about it this way, the answer was obvious. The mastermind behind the matter was King Rongan. He didn't get much benefit from the chaos in the southeast, so he retreated behind the scenes and pushed his daughter out to steal a good reputation. His calculation was really good, but how could he be so sure that she would never expose his lies? Woolen cloth?
"Master Fang..." Seeing that she had no reaction, the man couldn't help but call her. She came back to her senses and said coldly: "I don't know whether Princess Rongan is a living Bodhisattva, but I know the medicine to cure the plague. It was not developed by Princess Rongan."
The man curiously asked, "If it's not Princess Rongan, then who developed it?"
Fang Zilan's expression grew colder, but she didn't dare to say Yun Qinghan's name. She suddenly understood that King Rongan was destined to win. If Yun Qinghan's name was spoken from her mouth, he would kill him before anyone could get to the bottom of it. She was too far away and couldn't save anyone. The only one who could protect them was The best way is to remain silent.
On the side, Cong Rong saw that Fang Zilan had a cold expression and seemed to be unwilling to say more, so she hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "How could Princess Rongan, who is so rich and beautiful, sneak into the epidemic area at will? As expected, most of the rumors in the market are not to be believed."
Hearing this, the man said sarcastically: "The southeastern realm is far away from the capital after all. Many things are passed down, so they are not so true."
"Yes." Fang Zilan nodded slightly, beckoned and said, "That's all, come and sit down, and I, the client, will give you a good explanation."
The man responded hurriedly, walked over and sat down. Fang Zilan walked to the center of the crowd, took on the posture of a storyteller, and vividly told everyone what she had seen and heard along the way to the southeast.
She had experienced it firsthand, and her narration was much better than a storyteller. Everyone was fascinated and applauded. Until the end of the story when the Mo family and his son arrived in Beijing, her voice became a little lower, "Your Majesty must have a purpose in calling you." , the merits and demerits of the Mo family father and son, how can others tell clearly in one sentence? If not a person who has personally experienced it, who dares to say whether he is right or wrong? Even if he is a person who has personally experienced it, who dares to say that he is absolutely fair? All this will be revealed in future generations. Make your own comments."
After she said her last words, the man couldn't help but ask: "Since Mr. Fang believes that the merits and demerits will be judged by future generations, what standard does Mr. Fang use as the standard for judging right and wrong in today's world?"
"Me?" Fang Zilan suddenly smiled, "I just want to be clear in my heart. What does it matter if it is right or wrong?"
"The visitor is a guest, not to mention the young master from a family like the Fang family who has both business and political interests. General Dugu cannot just kick the person out, so he has to let him go." Zhuge Yu said it quite helplessly. , "And General Dugu has been interrogating the gangsters captured that day these past few days, and has no time to care about anything else."
Fang Zilan asked: "What can be found in the trial?"
Zhuge Yu nodded, "Most of the bandits have been recruited. Just as you think, Sister Lan, they are indeed the remnants of Huyan Khan who have fled. But the bandit leader refused to say anything. He has not eaten or drank in the past few days. General Dugu I force-fed him some decoction and wanted to wait for Sister Lan to wake up before continuing the interrogation."
"That's fine." Fang Zilan thought for a moment, then said: "Who is this person from the Fang family who is so difficult to deal with?"
"Master Fang Lihui."
Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment when she heard the name, and said with understanding: "This Fang Lihui can be considered a figure. Forget it, don't tell Fang Lihui and Warners about my waking up. I will go to General Dugu's place tomorrow. While interrogating the bandit leaders, I will go see them after the interrogation is over."
"Tomorrow?" Zhuge Yu looked at Fang Zilan doubtfully and saw her chuckle, "I can walk around when I wake up. It's just a trivial matter to interrogate a bandit leader."
A Wan was so angry that she groaned, "I think your injury is not severe enough. If I had known better, I wouldn't have bothered to let you lie down for more than ten days without being able to get out of bed."
