"You said in your letter that everything is fine in the village, but why are you so worried?"
Chu Xiangjun didn't hide anything: "I won't hide it from the Lord, because of one person."
Jiang Fan was startled for a moment, then chuckled: "Trapped by love."
Chu Xiangjun looked a little sad: "He was convicted for my family back then, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Xiangjun feels apologetic. He has searched everywhere for more than a year, but has never gotten any information..."
Jiang Fan said calmly: "If we are destined to meet each other eventually, what you have to do now is to do your best to develop the cottage, fill up your wings, and build up the power to protect yourself."
Chu Xiangjun smiled sweetly: "Xiangjun understands that in fact, Xiangjun has already looked away from life and death. If he dies, Xiangjun will be a widow for him. If he is alive and does not come to meet him, either he cannot, or he does not want to see him. If not, Mr. Xiang will find him no matter what, and if he doesn’t miss him, Mr. Xiang can be considered as letting go of his worries.”
Jiang Fan smiled slightly, knowing that many people may say it but may not be able to do it. Chu Xiangjun's words may sound sensible, but in fact they may not.
But no one can take care of this kind of emotional problem except the person involved, so he is in a mess in this regard.
"Let's not talk about Mr. Xiang. I have not yet congratulated the Lord on the supreme happiness."
Jiang Fan said: "The matter of Bliss is still very complicated. You don't need to pay attention to it. It's enough to develop the village well."
Chu Xiangjun said: "The rules of bliss are that once you enter bliss, you will be blissful for the rest of your life. Lord Xiang is willing to die in service to your lord."
Jiang Fan smiled lightly and did not comment.
Chu Xiangjun picked up the pipa and smiled and said: "Speaking of which, since Xiangjun entered bliss, he knew that there was a natural heir, but he was extremely mysterious. He had always been stingy, and he had never offered a song to the Lord. Today I dare to play. A pipa tune serves as the main drinker."
Jiang Fan said: "Last time I played the back flower order."
Chu Xiangjun said: "That can't be counted. At that time, Xiangjun didn't know what was going on."
Jiang Fan touched his palm and said: "Okay, in that case, I will listen to Nanchu's four unique Wangyu Pipa."
Chu Xiangjun gently plucked the strings: "I will play the song given by the young master - Ambush from Flying Daggers."
Jiang Fan was stunned and couldn't help but touch his chin and smile: "This trip, if we can't protect everyone, it's really an ambush from all sides..."
King Xiaoyao entered Southern Chu with great fanfare and soon spread throughout the country.
This surprised many people, who didn't understand why this person suddenly came to visit, until news came out that King Xiaoyao was visiting his old friend of ten years, King Xiang Chen of Chu.
This news surprised many people. When did King Xiaoyao have an old relationship with King Chu?
It doesn’t make sense. Xiang Chen is now thirty-three, and you, King Xiaoyao, are only seventeen or eighteen this year. Not to mention the age difference of fifteen years. Ten years ago, you were only a boy of seven or eight years old, and at that time King Xiang had already succeeded to the throne. , where did the friendship between you two come from?
Not only were everyone surprised, but Yaoguang, who was riding a donkey, was also confused.
Didn't you agree to congratulate Yinglu on his wedding? Why did he suddenly become a visiting friend Xiang Chen?
That's the majestic King of Chu. Are you saying he's an old friend?
Even Li Liyuan and Yao Guang couldn't figure out what this Lord Tianhu was thinking.
What's even more bizarre is that three days after the team went out in public, Xiang Chen's cavalry actually came to greet them with great fanfare, showing off their dignity.
This shocked the world. Are the Xiaoyao King and Xiang Chen really old friends?
Seeing this fact, Yaoguang was also puzzled: "My lord, are you and King Xiang also singing against each other?"
Jiang Fan chuckled: "Why, I am not worthy of being friends with Xiang Chen?"
"...That's not the case...Although Xiang Chen is the king of Chu, he is also the majestic king of Qin, and he is also the Demon Emperor of the Sky Fox. His status is not that different. But...but I always feel that something is wrong. …”
Jiang Fan chuckled: "That's right."
Yaoguang was startled: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Fan sighed: "Because, we are not friends at all, but...but..."
He didn't seem to know how to describe it. After a while, he said, "Let me tell you this, I cheated him back then..."
Yaoguang was shocked at that time: "What? You deceived someone and you still dare to say that you are his friend?"
Jiang Fan chuckled and said: "It shows that King Xiang is generous. Look, didn't he send someone to greet him?"
Yaoguang suddenly felt that the future of this trip was bleak. You just offended a Yinglu. You even tricked King Xiang. I think you will be ruined if you don't protect everything this time.
"...I said, how did you trick King Xiang back then?"
Fluctlight still couldn't hold back his curiosity.
Jiang Fan sneered: "Well... forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, it was quite a trap. I was young at the time and didn't know the importance..."
Yaoguang said blankly: "I just want to ask, how old were you at that time?"
Jiang Fan tilted his head and thought for a while: "...Probably, maybe... Is he eight or nine years old?"
Shaking his chin, he almost dropped to the floor. Can we not be so outrageous in what we say? Even if you are nine years old, King Xiang will already be King Xiang at that time. You, a child whose fetal hair has not yet faded, deceived King Xiang? Telling stories or telling jokes?
But Yao Guang felt that this was probably true.
The look in Jiang Fan's eyes became even weirder.
And he didn't know that Jiang Fan had scolded the old guy a hundred and eighty-eight times. Just like the Empress, Jiang Fan was just a kidnapped character...
On the fourth day after the ceremonial guard started, they finally arrived at Yingdu, the capital of Chu State.
Today, Yingdu City has colorful flags fluttering, two thousand ceremonial guards lined up on both sides, and a red carpet paving the road for ten miles. On both sides are people who don't know why they are watching, chattering about who the person is, and King Xiang himself is waiting eagerly on the city gate tower.
It wasn't until Jiang Fan's guard of honor entered the outskirts of Yingdu City and people looked at the flags that they realized that King Xiang was waiting for him, King Xiaoyao.
The donkey rider looked at the battle in front of him and rubbed his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face: "I'll go, such a big battle?"
Jiang Fan was also shocked, and then he laughed dryly, damn... He really did what he said.
As soon as he arrived in front of the city gate, Jiang Fan raised the curtain and saw a tall and majestic young man sitting on a majestic black BMW on the city tower.
The man riding a donkey next to him also noticed this eye-catching and heroic man.
"Fuck...I said, this can't be..."
Jiang Fan sighed helplessly: "The black horse riding on the clouds, the black gold armor of the coiled dragon, the red tiger skin robe, the ghost and god overlord spear... In addition to Xiang Chen, who else in the world could be so coquettish as a king..."
Suddenly Jiang Fan quickly pointed at Ying Wuming: "Yao Guang, hurry up and stop that bellicose maniac!"
Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, picked up the reins, jumped over, and pulled Ying Wuming off the horse with his buttocks away from the horse.
Damn it, Jiang Fan's head hurt. He was not paying attention and almost made him fly up the tower.
Although Ying Wuming didn't fly up, Xiang Chen flew down.
He just heard a loud laugh: "Hahaha - Brother Jiang Fan, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Before anyone could be surprised by the meaning of this sentence, they saw the black BMW standing up, looking up to the sky, hissing, and jumping down from the twenty-foot-high city tower.
