A few days later, outside Xianyang City.
This time the expedition to Chu Land was of great importance, so the scale was not too small.
Tens of thousands of troops are waiting for danger!
Until Wang Ben led the army to set off, the officials did not disperse.
When the army disappeared from sight, the officials gradually dispersed.
After Wang Jian returned home, he did not rest. Instead, he directly changed into regular clothes and went to Xianyang Prison.
Especially when he saw that the food the two of them ate was actually better than what he had in his house.
The fruits placed on the table have never been seen by ordinary people. Even in his country, the Qin Zhuguo, he can only eat them when they are rewarded, but now they are placed on the table casually.
Before Wang Jian could speak, Fusu, who heard the commotion, saw Wang Jian standing at the door.
Fusu's expression was slightly stagnant, but he suddenly came to his senses the next second, stood up immediately, and asked in a very polite tone: "Uncle Wang, why are you here?"
Seeing Fusu like this, Wang Jian subconsciously wanted to salute, but suddenly thinking of his current situation, Wang Jian still endured it.
"Ahem, Mr. Su."
Ran Fang, who heard the commotion, also noticed Wang Jian and saw that this man was actually older than Fusu's father, but his tone seemed to be very polite to Fusu?
Seeing Ran Fang's suspicious eyes, Fusu took the initiative to explain: "This is Uncle Wang, Wang Bin's father."
"Uncle Wang has a very good relationship with my father. He has watched me grow up since I was a child, so I respect him very much."
Only then did Wang Jian take a closer look at Wang Jian, thinking of Wang Ben's naive appearance, and then looking at Wang Jian in front of him, he could feel that the killing intent in this man was much greater than that of Wang Ben.
It can be felt from his body that this person is definitely someone who has fought hard on the battlefield, and is not comparable to Wang Ben.
From his gestures, it can be seen that this person is no ordinary person. Although this person is older and still has a kind look on his face, the feeling engraved in his bones cannot be deceived.
Under Ran Fang's glance, Wang Jian seemed very calm.
He walked into the cell, nodded slightly to Ran Fang, and said, "Sir, it must be Ran Fang."
"I heard my son mention you. He said that you are very smart. He not only solved his confusion, but also solved the miasma. You are a noble person of my Wang family."
Being saluted by such an old man, Ran Fang quickly stood up and held Wang Jian's arm with his hand.
"You are an elder. You are really offending me by saluting me. If you don't mind, I will follow Mr. Su and call you Uncle Wang. What do you think?"
"Hahaha, it's my honor."
"Uncle Wang, let's sit down and talk if we have something to say."
Fusu also stretched out his hand, motioning Wang Jian to sit down and said.
"good!"
Fusu sat next to Wang Jian. Feeling the pressure on Wang Jian, Fusu felt a little nervous.
Although Wang Jian is a minister, he is still the pillar of the Qin Dynasty and is relied on by his father. As a young master, he is still a little nervous in front of such important ministers as Wang Jian.
While listening to the two chatting, he kept drinking water. He didn't know why he felt so thirsty today?
After the three of them were seated, Wang Jian looked at Ran Fang and kept praising him: "Young Master Ran is so handsome and knowledgeable. He is really admirable."
"If my son could be half as smart as the young master, I wouldn't be so depressed."
Ran Fang smiled and waved his hands, not taking his praise to heart at all.
However, this person will hide himself and deliberately give people the feeling of an elder, making him appear less serious.
Even so, from the oppressive tone in his words, Ran Fang guessed that this person must be from the army.
So, he followed Wang Jian's words and said: "Uncle Wang, you're welcome. The prince has your demeanor, and he will definitely be able to achieve success in the army. You don't have to worry so much."
Wang Jian's expression paused slightly, he laughed "Hahaha", waved his hands and said casually: "Then I will borrow Mr. Ran's good words and wait for the good news about my son."
"That day after my son came back from Xianyang Prison, he was full of praise for Mr. Ran. When I saw him today, it was indeed true."
Ran Fang smiled and said nothing. He could feel that this was not the purpose of Wang Jian's coming here. He probably hadn't said the most important words yet.
"Uncle Wang came here today not just to see me, right?"
"Hahaha, that's natural," Wang Jian didn't feel embarrassed at all. He stared at Ran Fang and said, "Before I left for the war, my son told me to come to the prison to thank you properly. Let's see if you have any Whatever you need, you can ask for it.”
"I just came here today to ask Mr. Ran and Mr. Su what they need. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."
Ran Fang shook his head slightly when he heard this. It was obvious that he didn't take these words to heart.
But since Wang Jian brought it up, he just said politely: "Thank you very much, Uncle Wang."
Just at this time, a jailer came over carrying a bamboo basket, placed the bamboo basket at the door, and left without saying a word.
Wang Jian was a little curious, and glanced at the bamboo basket covered with cloth in confusion, then turned back and asked Fusu, "What is that?"
Fusu, who was sitting next to him, stood up with a smile and said as he walked, "These are snacks sent by my family. Mr. Ran likes this, so I will ask my family to send some every day."
"It's just that Mr. Ran is tired of eating these days, and it's me who's eating all the food."
As he spoke, he took the snacks out of the box and placed them on the table.
But when the snack was brought out, Ran Fang's nose twitched slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.
"etc!"
Fusu, who was holding the snack plate, was slightly startled: "Mr. Ran, what's wrong?"
After walking up to the snack and taking a look, Ran Fang said calmly: "The snack is poisonous."
Fusu's expression changed slightly.
"Sir, are you mistaken? I eat this snack all the time!"
Ran Fang ignored Fusu and turned to look at Wang Jian.
"Uncle Wang, do you have any silverware with you?"
Upon hearing Ran Fang's inquiry, Wang Jian touched it and pulled out a silver dagger from his waist.
"This dagger is made of pure silver. I wonder if it can be used?"
This dagger was a trophy captured when he attacked the Chu State. It was given to him by Ying Zheng, and he has been carrying it with him ever since.
Ran Fang nodded, took the dagger and pierced it into the snack for a moment. When he pulled out the dagger, he saw that the sharp edge of the dagger slowly turned black.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jian and Fusu also understood what happened, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is it really poisonous?!"
Ran Fang turned to look at Fusu.
"How many people have you offended outside?"
"You've been eating this stuff in the past few days. It's obviously for you."
Fusu looked a little ugly. Ran Fang was right. Someone was obviously trying to harm him!
But there is no reason!
He is already in Xianyang Prison, who else can he offend?
At this time, Wang Jian looked at Ran Fang, his solemn expression a little more curious.
"How did Sir know that this snack was poisonous?"
