Ji Zongyi nodded: "Few people know that although the Dragon Guard Army is called an army, it is not an army in the strict sense, but a dark force similar to the Shadow Guards. It is led by the Jiang family of Longmen, who was the Dazai Jiang Bo at that time. The branch from which Yue was born was once known as the leader of the three major Jiang clans, but this branch is almost unknown to the outside world, does not communicate with the outside world, and rarely communicates with the royal family, and even their father can only say that he knows nothing about them."
Jiang Fan thought deeply: "Is there some other information that can be provided?"
Ji Zongyi shook his head: "I only know that they have a lot of Dazai inheritance. Unfortunately, after the changes of the times, it has long been unable to accurately describe it. Inaccurate news is worse than no news."
Jiang Fan nodded and sighed: "It makes sense, but knowing the existence of the Dragon Guard Army and knowing how many ways to plot the dragon vein, I must make some plans."
"This is one of the reasons for sending troops. Who do you want to intercept?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "Interception is just one of them, but I don't want anyone to discover my whereabouts again."
Ji Zongyi understood immediately: "You want to enter the dragon vein, but you want them to stay here. If the army is there, you will be there."
"No one dares to break into an army of 100,000 people to investigate, right?" Jiang Fan blinked.
Ji Zongyi suddenly laughed: "You are a bastard, but even though you are rich, your military expenses are quite large."
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Didn't my father just say that someone will always want to compensate me for something..."
Ji Zongyi pointed at him and finally burst into laughter: "I'm a naughty bastard, good, very good."
Cruel people, even scolding themselves when they are happy. Jiang Fan smiled, and then showed a thoughtful expression: "The third uncle sought the dragon vein, but the imperial grandfather coincidentally went into seclusion. It seems that he was pretending not to know."
Ji Zongyi greatly praised: "What a good boy, this brain is very useful."
Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This terrible royal infighting... However, he is not really indifferent to the outside world. I wonder if you saw a charlatan when you came in?"
"Charlatan?" Ji Zongyi was stunned.
"Ah, it's the one who tells fortunes with banners."
"Lu Tiezui, haha, charlatan, interesting, interesting. He is indeed a charlatan."
"He is here, he must have been sent by the emperor's grandfather."
Ji Zongyi tilted his head and looked at him: "Didn't the liar make it clear to you?"
Jiang Fan had some doubts: "I don't know whether it's true or not."
"You said that when falsehood is true, truth is also false, and when truth is false, falsehood is true again."
Jiang Fan scratched his head: "Do I think I set myself up to be enchanted?"
Ji Zongyi laughed loudly: "My father is just telling you that he is both true and false."
"To whom is it true, and to whom is it false?"
Ji Zongyi suddenly suppressed his smile and looked at him seriously: "True to you, false to everyone."
Jiang Fan was completely stunned.
"Why, do you think it's for me, the father?"
Jiang Fan said in confusion: "I'm really not sure that he dared to directly say the name of my emperor's grandson, but since he said it and dared to stand in front of me, I think he is most likely to be yours."
"Don't worry, he was not sent by the imperial grandfather to test you. He is yours and has been waiting for you for thirty years. Because he has a name, Jiang Ziyu."
"What?" Jiang Fan almost stood up: "Jiang Zi... fish?"
Ji Zongyi smiled and said: "Zifeiyu knows the joy of fish, Zifeiyu knows the thoughts of fish, Mr. Jiang from Luxi, your mother's biological brother, your biological uncle."
Jiang Fan opened his mouth wide, and after a long while he finally said: "I also have an uncle."
Ji Zongyi laughed wildly: "It's quite a lot. Just talking about relatives, you have five uncles, three grandfathers, and four great-uncles on your mother's side, and there are countless collaterals. But there are not many who can help you. Apart from your mother's uncle Zeng, a great scholar, your great-uncle Wuhen Lao, and this youngest uncle, don't expect anything else."
"Why?" Jiang Fan was a little confused.
"Why, of course they all fell into the arms of the third child. In fact, not only the Luxi Jiang family, but also the Huaiyang Jiang family, and even the Longmen Jiang family, the head of the three Jiang families, finally couldn't stand the loneliness and came out to play. "
"With the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty, allies who have been allies for thousands of years finally have different ideas."
"So, it's not easy for you and me, father and son. It seems that we have a lot of back-ups, but they are the powerful families that control huge resources, and this world is ultimately determined by the vast number of wealthy families."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, but slowly shook his head: "No... this world depends on hundreds of millions of people."
Ji Zongyi also shook his head: "Don't be stupid. The common people of Li have been just the fish of wealthy families since ancient times. What truth can they see and what situation can they control? The real say in this world lies with the wealthy families who own land and wealth."
Jiang Fan shook his head firmly: "Thousand-year dynasties have changed, centuries-old families have risen and fallen, but the common people, who seem to be the weakest and most humble units in the world, have always existed, and it is they who have the truly great power and can silently Driving history.”
For the first time, Ji Zongyi had openly different opinions with him: "History, have you ever read history?"
Jiang Fan's eyes were profound: "Believe me, I have read more distant history books."
“The people have no wealth, the people have no power, the people have no soldiers, how can they conquer the world?”
“The people have their hearts and minds, and he who wins the hearts and minds of the people—wins the world.”
…
The conversation stopped abruptly, and there was a long silence in the tent.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Ji Zongyi sighed quietly: "Sure enough, our ideas are different. That's why I don't want to ask you what you were thinking after you entered Qin..."
Jiang Fan knows that an era has its ultimate ideal, which cannot be forced or shared by the endless river of time.
Fortunately, Ji Zongyi only loves family and not the country, so there is no barrier between father and son after all.
But they all also understood that this topic was not suitable to continue.
"...Is the old Zaifu okay?"
Ji Zongyi took the lead in changing the topic.
Jiang Fan smiled: "Very good."
Ji Zongyi curled his lips: "I heard that the old man is old-hearted, and he actually got married?"
"Yes, I arranged it. I have worked hard for most of my life, and I deserve to enjoy the happiness."
"Bah!" Ji Zongyi rolled his eyes at him: "I have nothing to worry about with you."
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "But if you don't let him worry about it, he won't be happy."
Ji Zongyi took a deep breath: "Yes, on Floating Cloud Pavilion, the chess game is not over after all... Now that he has come to your side, it seems that he has finally recognized your idea, so he will not ask more questions as a father. Where is the old devil?" "
"Old Devil..." Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted: "Magic Commander... He is not bad either. Apart from the messy relationship issues, his life is nourishing. He has also found his precious daughter. He is happy to miss Shu and will not return to Bailuzhou. ”
Ji Zongyi said with a smile: "How old is the Demon Commander? How can you, a junior, interfere in love matters? Next time, don't provoke Ling Yun, and don't mess with the Queen Bee. Some things still have to wait and see."
Jiang Fan also smiled: "Yes, yes, I also think it's troublesome."
"It's a pity that his precious daughter was brought to disaster by you. With the old fisherman's temperament, a hundred years ago, he would have torn you out alive." Ji Zongyi said with sympathy: "Today, the old devil I’m afraid I’m not very happy either, so just take it easy.”
