Ying Pei said in a deep voice: "What exactly are you going to do?"
Jiang Fan said: "This is why I can always defeat you. I know very well what you want to do, but you know nothing about what I want to do."
"...So you won't tell me?"
"Of course not. Will you tell me in advance what cards you will play?"
Ying Pei finally let out a long breath: "It's not an unfair defeat."
Jiang Fan looked at him with a somewhat complicated look: "You have already lost from the beginning of your plan to unite with the foreign races. From the time I entered Northern Xinjiang alone, you should know that I know this game well. I advise you, don't fight again, you have nothing left. I played a few hole cards and lost everything, leaving nothing..."
Ying Pei said coldly: "If you have nothing, what's the point of living?"
Jiang Fan sighed: "It's really easy to go up, but hard to come down. Why don't you always know how to let go in life?"
Ying Pei snorted: "Can you let go of Wu Shuang?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "This is different, some things are life."
Ying Pei gritted his teeth: "This is life to me."
Jiang Fan said: "I sacrifice myself for the sake of the people, how about you give up too?"
Ying Pei said disdainfully: "You are a citizen, you can't bear my fate."
Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment and could only sigh secretly. The Supreme Emperor didn't understand. This fate is not the other...
After winning a great victory, Jiang Fan returned to his mortal home with a thousand taels of silver in his arms, but Jiang Fan was not very interested.
The Supreme Emperor refused to let go after all, which meant that he was still going to cause trouble, and the Empress could also take the opportunity to continue cleaning up.
Behind this kind of overt and covert struggle are actually endless crises and extremely bloody.
However, he obviously couldn't persuade them to stop.
Jiang Fan casually rewarded a thousand taels of silver to the servants, and Jiang Fan went to the Huxin Pavilion to drink alone.
After drinking for a while, I felt that it was very boring, so I simply went down to the secret room.
It's good, my brother-in-law is here.
Eating dried fruit.
I don’t know why such a heroic guy likes to eat this little thing like a squirrel.
"Brother-in-law?"
Ying Wuming was not wearing a helmet in the secret room, and Jiang Fan was amazed by his handsome, statue-like face.
"Well, I didn't have any food or drinks. I was thinking you might have some dried fruits."
"It just so happens that I don't have any wine." Ying Wuming smiled pure.
Jiang Fan sat down and filled it for him: "Come, let's have a few drinks with my brother-in-law."
Ying Wuming raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, then looked at Jiang Fan: "Brother-in-law, you seem unhappy."
Jiang Fan sighed softly: "There are always bad things."
Ying Wuming asked: "Is it related to Gao Rong?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and smiled faintly: "It seems you know everything."
Ying Wuming said: "It's just that Sister didn't let me say it at the beginning, so I had no choice but not to say it."
Jiang Fan looked at him and said, "Two-faced man...brother-in-law, my brother-in-law really underestimates you."
Ying Wuming was silent for a moment: "The way of martial arts is ultimately the way of war and cannot be separated from killing."
"Isn't it okay to fight in heaven and on earth? Why must we kill people?"
Ying Wuming said: "If you don't have the desire to kill, it won't work. If you don't experience life and death fighting, if you don't have the experience of life and death, how can you unleash your greatest potential?"
Jiang Fan picked up a pine nut and said while chewing: "But you don't want to do this by nature, so why not just divide yourself into two people?"
Ying Wuming said: "Yeah. This is best."
"Isn't it weird? I mean, don't you feel conflicted, conflicted, mentally broken, split personality or something?"
Ying Wuming pondered for a moment: "Sometimes, so I need some hints."
Jiang Fanruo had some realization: "So, if you put on Chi You's mask, you will be Little Ren Tu, but if you take it off... you will become Ying Wuming?"
Ying Wuming nodded: "It's very effective."
Jiang Fan knew in his heart that this was indeed a psychological transformation suggestion. He had heard of this kind of experiment before, and it seemed to be very useful.
Naturally, the Chi You mask is also the best tool for Ying Wuming to impersonate Gao Rong.
"But it's very unfair to Gao Rong. I don't know how long I will have to be invisible." Jiang Fan sighed.
"Sister A said it won't be long. And she will give him enough compensation."
Jiang Fan didn't know what to say. Indeed, for a family like Gao Rong, promotion to a higher position might be the most important thing. With such special merits, it would be easy for him to get a high official and a generous salary. The Gao family will naturally prosper forever.
"But, brother-in-law, didn't you solve Gao Rong's matter this time?" Ying Wuming asked, feeling that Jiang Fan was in a low mood.
"No, his matter is difficult for others, but it is very simple for my brother-in-law."
Ying Wuming smiled: "I knew that was the case."
He suddenly asked curiously: "If it wasn't for this, why would my brother-in-law be unhappy?"
Jiang Fan was silent for a while and suddenly looked at him: "Brother-in-law, tell me the truth, have you never thought about that position?"
Ying Wuming raised his face and thought for a while: "I have thought about it before, but I always felt that sitting there would be bothered by all kinds of things, making it difficult to concentrate on practicing martial arts. Later, I lost interest."
Jiang Fan didn't know whether what he said was true or not. After all, he knew how tempting that position was in his past life and how many fratricidal tragedies had occurred around it. Throughout the dynasties, it has never been interrupted.
But looking at Ying Wuming's pure eyes, he felt that his brother-in-law was telling the truth.
However, the Gao Rong incident made him understand from the bottom of his heart that there was no fault in the Ying family.
Sigh - I really can't understand this family.
Well - the most terrible thing is that maybe I will become a member of this family.
In a gloomy mood, Jiang Fan kept drinking, and his brother-in-law drank until his glass was dry.
After a while, Ying Wuming suddenly said: "Brother-in-law, I don't think you should be worried."
"Um?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.
Ying Wuming thought for a while and said: "Everyone is born with a mission. The mission will push you forward. In the end, whether you complete it or not, you will die. In this case, why not face everything in the world happily? ?”
Jiang Fan was stunned immediately, and a bright light seemed to flash in his mind.
After a long while, he suddenly smiled: "Yeah, it's better to enjoy it."
He raised his glass and said, "Brother-in-law, you can see clearly. You have a clear mind."
Ying Wuming said: "Actually, brother-in-law, you are not a transparent person. You are very entangled. I don't know why, but I can feel it."
Jiang Fan smiled slowly. This brother-in-law had a clear mind and could indeed sense things that others could not.
But my own dilemma is too strange, and I can't express it.
He could only say: "Everyone has it. If you look away from it or get used to it, maybe it will be fine."
"Well, brother-in-law, let me toast you and thank you for helping Gao Rong."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "When you see the light of day again, you'd better have a good drink with Gao Rong. It's really not easy for him."
Ying Wuming also smiled and said: "Yes, I also hope that he can be himself as soon as possible."
On this day, they drank and talked for a long time.
For the first time, Jiang Fan really showed off his ability to drink, and he didn't use pills to fool him.
The two of them made seven or eight kilograms of burning knives before Jiang Fan left with satisfaction.
But he did not return to the bedroom. Instead, he climbed into a small boat and let it float to the center of the lake. He lay on his back and looked at the distant stars, feeling inexplicably calm in his heart.
Yes, no one is just a passerby in this world, and they will all have entanglements, pains, happiness, gains and losses, and they will never stop.
It’s time to cry, it’s time to laugh, whatever it is.
Just because we are human beings, we have such and such emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Isn’t this just life?
A small boat floats leisurely, Jiang Fan sleeps peacefully in it, and a small fish jumps out of the water from time to time, splashing like pearls under the starlight...
