Jiang Fan inquired: "How did she die?"
The old farmer pondered for a moment: "The farmer later formed an alliance with the Zongheng, and seemed to have a plan. My granddaughter Yun was the one who was sent to the Zonghe. Later, she was captured and killed by the Zonghe's enemies..."
"The strategists..." Jiang Fan pondered: "In recent decades, the most famous strategists are Zhang Zhiling, the prime minister of the Five Kingdoms, Li Xiu, the left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, and... the current prime minister of the Xia Dynasty, Zhang Zhiling's legitimate son, Zhang Yi. Zhang Zaifu is gone Even if it were him, the peasant family would not continue to be interested in an old man who was already disheartened. The Qin Dynasty only valued Legalism, and the peasant family did not like it, so naturally it would not be Li Xiu, the left prime minister. So, the peasant family would not like it. …”
The old farmer nodded slightly: "It's Zhang Yi."
"You've never looked for Zhang Yi?"
The old farmer said: "I have looked for it. Zhang Yi was very sad about this. He sent people to search for the murderer, and even spent a lot of money to buy information in Paradise City. However, there was still no accurate information. The old man saw that Zhang Yi was extremely sad, and his true feelings were revealed, which did not seem to be a lie. He never Make things difficult for him.”
Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "Let's figure it out..."
He coughed lightly and said: "I...should use the title of King Xiaoyao at this time. When King Xiaoyao is assassinated, the first question that arises is naturally who is behind the scenes? If you want to know who it is, there are only two questions. , first, who do I have a grudge against, and second, who can gain the greatest benefit from killing me."
The old farmer's eyes moved: "What about the enemy?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "I have counted it carefully, and it is impossible. It is impossible for my enemies to plot against me at this time, at this place, and in this way. There are many problems that cannot be justified."
"Then it's number two."
"It's very likely to be the second one. If you want to get benefits, you have to kill me to get such benefits, who would it be? This range is actually very broad, but we can ask the other way around, why at this time, This location?"
The old man saw that he was deep in thought and seemed to be talking to himself, so he didn't bother him.
Jiang Fan tapped the table with his fingers: "This person must meet at least six conditions. First, he knows that I am going to Xia Kingdom. Second, he has the ability to find my whereabouts. Third, he must have extremely strong strength. Fourth, he must know that I am going to Xia Kingdom. , there is confidence that I will not be discovered, fifth, there is a need to kill me in Xia Kingdom, sixth, there is a reason to kill me..."
The old farmer closed his eyes slightly and listened carefully.
"Follow these six conditions and eliminate them one by one. The remaining ones, no matter how unbelievable...possible..."
His eyes suddenly became thoughtful: "But that's it!"
The old farmer slowly opened his eyes: "Boy... the fisherman saw you right... what did you think of?"
Jiang Fan's eyes became brighter: "I still have a few questions of my own. First, why do I want to go to Xia Kingdom? Second, why do I want to see the crown prince? Third, that person may have guessed my first and second... , fourth, I threaten him or his concerns, fifth, killing me is better or more direct than using other methods..."
Jiang Fan's finger tapping became more and more powerful: "Use these to deal with the six items above, and some things seem to have a context... In addition to his problems and my problems, there is also a third major aspect, which is current affairs. Background, there are also four questions in this regard. First, what is the biggest thing in the world at present? Second, what is the relationship between the four countries now? Third, what key role does Qin play in this period? Fourth, I am in this period What effect does it have on Qin..."
The old man looked at him more and more solemnly, and the feeling this young man gave him finally became unusual.
"Yes, yes. Going from the first major aspect to the third major aspect is speculation, and the reverse is confirmation. From the four questions in the third major aspect, look at the five questions in the second major aspect, and then compare Six major conditions in a large aspect...Finally..."
Suddenly his eyes flashed, and he tapped his fingers heavily on the wooden table, with a strange expression on his face: "...So, is that so...? Xiao Cui, is this the purpose of your confession?"
"Xiao Cui?" The old man frowned.
Jiang Fan smiled: "It's okay, just a code name."
He sighed deeply: "Okay, you are really good, you are really good..."
Seeing the strange expression on the young man's face, the old farmer sighed: "The fishermen say they can catch the dragon's claws, the mythical beast, but you can catch all the fish in the world. Sure enough... the old man understands..."
Jiang Fan shook his head and laughed, but he was also a little excited: "Did you see the answer too?"
The old farmer shook his head: "No."
Jiang Fan was stunned: "Then..."
The old farmer said: "I see you are a little monster."
Jiang Fan:......
"Little monster, tell me, what does this have to do with my granddaughter Yun."
Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "I want to talk about a topic that may make you happy... Your granddaughter Yun is probably not dead."
The old farmer was stunned and slowly sat up straight: "Are you sure?"
"Ninety percent." Jiang Fan said confidently: "If the facts are as I think, your granddaughter Yun is not dead, but I don't know how she is alive."
The old farmer sighed: "The old man is very old and doesn't care about many things anymore."
Jiang Fan nodded: "You care, and I care too, so we can talk about how to cooperate."
"Before we talk..." The old farmer smiled and said, "If you wrote a poem for the fishermen, you must also write one for the old man, otherwise I will lose face when I see him in the future."
"Huh?" Jiang Fan was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, you are an old farmer, just make it simple, catchy and easy to remember."
"Well... it's okay to be simple, but it can't be simple."
These two simple things are not the same thing, how could Jiang Fan not hear it.
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." After saying that, he held his chin and thought for a moment, then slapped the table: "That's it. It's the simplest, but also the least simple. Listen carefully - one grain of millet is planted in spring, and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn. Son. There is no idle land everywhere, and farmers are still starving to death! The title is - Compassion for the Farmers!"
After hearing this, the old man's eyes became a little deep, and he said after a long time: "Good poem, good poem, it is really simple but not simple. My farmer family respects Shen Nong and encourages people to cultivate mulberry trees to provide enough food and clothing. This poem of yours... should be written for them to listen to. Ah, it’s not like it’s becoming more and more biased…”
Jiang Fan said calmly: "In troubled times, hundreds of families are in troubled times, and hundreds of families are in troubled times. They should listen, especially those in power. But in these troubled times, who can listen?"
The old man said: "The fact that you can write this poem shows that you are well aware of the suffering of the people. I hope you can keep your true intentions."
Jiang Fan said: "The dynasty changes, the world is in chaos, disasters are rampant, and the rise and fall of the people are suffering. I will do my best if I can."
The old man nodded: "...The next day, even if the farmers cause harm to the country and the people for their own selfish purposes, you don't have to show mercy."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "You..."
The old man waved his hand: "Although you can't see clearly, you must have the world's luck. Don't always try to be the little fish hiding in the river and sea. If you have turned into a dragon, you should call upon the wind and the clouds to do great things. It’s worth living in this world.”
