Jiang Fan looked very interested: "You are trusted by both parties, but what is your background?"
Lu Tiezui said: "I have not deceived Your Highness. I was born in Dai City and grew up in Dai City. I am a native of Dai City. The only thing is..."
He blinked: "Li Daitao is stiff."
"Oh?" Jiang Fan became interested: "Who is Li, and who is Tao?"
Lu Tiezui said: "In the past, the great scholar Zeng Jing learned that a confidant of His Majesty Emperor Ping was lurking in Dai City and gave birth to a son, Lu Sheng. That night, the great scholar sent his confidant Yi Zi to replace him..."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: "No wonder it is believed by both parties. So, whose order did you come here?"
"Of course, Your Majesty."
"Then, how can Your Majesty be sure that I will trust you?"
"I'm not sure, but Your Majesty is sure that His Highness will doubt me, so he will definitely take Lu in."
"Haha, interesting, interesting."
Jiang Fan held his chin and looked at Lu Tiezui with interest. After a long time, he smiled and said, "The spy arranged by the prince...give me a convincing reason."
Lu Tiezui said with a smile: "Why bother? Since you dare to call out your grandson's name, His Highness will not let Lu leave easily. If you want to leave, it can only be a corpse."
Jiang Fan actually nodded: "Good reason, you have a good mouth, you deserve a bucket of food."
"Thank you, Your Highness. I wonder if your Highness has any secrets that you would like Lu to pass on to Your Majesty?"
Jiang Fan thought for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell him that I am plotting the dragon vein."
Lu Tiezui was stunned for a moment, then stood up and raised the banner: "This is a serious matter, and Lu dare not delay."
"You want to deliver the news so quickly? Aren't you afraid that he will become suspicious?"
Lu Tiezui said: "Your Majesty will definitely understand that the prince deliberately asked Lu to pass it to someone."
Jiang Fan clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, very good, you are quite interesting, go ahead."
Lu Tiezui picked up the banner and cupped his hands towards Jiang Fan: "Come as soon as you go."
"Wait a minute," Jiang Fan stopped him: "I'm a little curious, how are you going to deliver the news if you don't go out?"
Lu Sheng took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled out the stopper, and saw an insect sticking its head out.
"Mole cricket?" Jiang Fan was very interested.
"Yes, it can sneak underground and flap its wings to glide. It's very useful."
"It's indeed a good thing." Jiang Fan smiled and waved his hand gently, and Lu Tiezui stood up and left the tent.
As soon as he left, the empress walked in from behind.
"Fortune teller? I have all kinds of people from all walks of life."
Jiang Fan leaned against the bed again, tossing the ring again and again: "Don't I also create a gang of beggars? This is called deeds."
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." The empress said bluntly.
Jiang Fan pouted: "If I don't argue with you, what do you think of Lu Tiezui?"
"Mission: Impossible, useful, must be guarded against."
Jiang Fan caught the ring: "We see the same thing. He knows too much and is definitely not an ordinary person."
The empress said: "If you want to know more, stay and take a closer look. If you are not sure, kill me."
Jiang Fan smiled: "Of course I want to know more. He dared to call me the emperor's grandson. How could he be killed so easily?"
The empress threw him a jug of wine and spread out a purse on the table. There was a fat chicken in it.
Jiang Fan took a deep breath of the fragrance and suddenly said, "This chicken... was raised in poverty. Is he here?"
The empress tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat quickly, he doesn't know I took it away."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he stopped laughing, got up and pulled off the other chicken leg.
Soon, a figure rushed towards Jiang Fan's tent at lightning speed, shouting: "Thief, I came here following the smell and dare to steal my chicken——"
But he was stopped by a man holding a banner outside the tent: "Your Excellency, please stay."
The figure stopped, and it turned out to be Gu Qingshan dressed in Tsing Yi.
He looked at Lu Tiezui doubtfully: "Fortune teller?"
Lu Tiezui cupped his hands and said, "The prince is resting. Who is the young master? Please sign up and report."
Gu Qingshan tilted her head to look at him and suddenly grinned: "Aren't you a fortune teller? Why don't you tell me who I am?"
Lu Tie was unambiguous and handed him a branch casually: "Please give me the words."
Gu Qingshan thought for a while, but didn't answer it. He stretched out his foot and wrote the word "一" horizontally on the ground.
Lu Tiezui took a look and said, "Haha, some people write vertically, while others write horizontally. It's interesting."
"What, fortune teller, can you figure it out?" Gu Qingshan looked at the person in front of him with interest.
Lu Tiezui looked at the word, twirled his beard with his hand and pondered for a while: "... One, one is the beginning of the pen. When I ask for the name, you must think of the name. There are so many names for the beginning of the pen, but... one He wears Tsing Yi, which means he is Qing Shi. However, Qing is not a surname, so there is another surname... Anyone named Qing Shi can enter the camp, and he will sit on an equal footing with King Xiaoyao. Taihua Gu Qingshan is not allowed, the word "Gu" is right, and the starting stroke is one, so... Your Excellency, Taihua is walking, Gu Qingshan is not?"
Gu Qingshan was stunned, with his mouth open for a moment not knowing what to say.
After a long while, he looked this guy up and down: "Mom, how can you pull him out of such a far-fetched idea? What kind of player?"
Seeing Gu Qingshan making a fuss after entering the tent, Jiang Fan secretly swallowed the last piece of meat and wiped his mouth.
"Ahem - don't make a fuss. He is known as an iron-mouthed strategist, so of course he has his wits about him."
Gu Qingshan muttered something, then suddenly stared at the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth: "You thief! Give me back your chicken!"
Jiang Fan looked at it and realized that it was still half eaten. He quickly raised his hand and said, "My wife brought this."
"Your wife? Your mother is not easy to do - huh?"
Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw the empress washing her hands in the corner. Her expression changed at that time. She coughed a few times and straightened her clothes: "Um... Gu has seen Mr. Qin..."
The empress turned around and walked over: "What did you just say?"
"No, no, I mean, that...said...your wife has a good eye on the world..."
Jiang Fan almost couldn't hold back his laughter. This poor man was also afraid of Xiao Cui.
The empress' eyes were indifferent, she looked at him for ten breaths, then she picked up the wine gourd and turned away.
Watching her go out, Gu Qingshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, trotted to the tent door, lifted the curtain and peeked outside for a few times, and then returned with a sigh.
Jiang Fan was very funny: "Look at how cowardly you are."
Gu Qingshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and snorted: "You are better than me! Just a girl like yours is so scary to death."
Jiang Fan was actually speechless.
Gu Qingshan looked sympathetic: "You thief, I sympathize with you very much. You face it every day and you can't even hide away."
Jiang Fan hesitated: "Only when you marry someone like this can you feel a sense of accomplishment, like you? Just find a little witch."
Gu Qingshan waved his hand: "You don't understand. There are advantages to being weak. You are good and obedient and easy to manage."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him disdainfully: "Let's get down to business, why did you show up here?"
Gu Qingshan spread his hands: "How can I not come when there is such a big movement, so the Yuzhou Army who is chasing you came here to see the excitement. You are really capable of doing things. Do you know where this place is? At the foot of the Holy Land, you sit in control of the world. A place of temples. But..."
He chuckled: "I like it, it's good enough!"
"Watching the fun is not afraid of trouble!" Jiang Fan glanced at him: "Tell me the truth, I asked you why you came here."
