After Zhang Liang left, Fusu slowly walked in from the outside. He looked at Ran Fang and hesitated to speak.
After thinking for a moment, he sat across from Ran Fang and asked carefully: "Sir, who was that person just now?"
Ran Fang raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Then he lowered his head and said lightly: "Are you interested?"
This tone was very rude, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Fusu for asking about this matter.
Maybe Ran Fang had a good attitude towards him before, but this sudden harshness actually made Fusu a little surprised.
For a moment, he froze on the spot, not knowing what to say.
But in order to clear up the confusion and also want to find out Ran Fang's secret, he still forced himself to speak.
"No, I'm just a little curious. It seems that sir knows that person."
"But looking at that man's attire, there is a sense of solemnity about him. He doesn't look like a Confucian man. I'm worried that Mr. will be deceived by that man."
"Ha," Ran Fang raised his head and glanced at Fusu, seeming to see through his inner thoughts, but he said nothing.
It didn't reveal his inner thoughts, but it also didn't explain who Zhang Liang was.
Now Fusu didn't know what to say. His heart felt like it was being scratched. He wanted to ask more but didn't know what to say.
He had no choice but to sit there, staring at Ran Fang, waiting for him to answer his questions.
But in the evening, the sight in the cell began to darken. Ran Fang put away the bamboo slips on the table and had no intention of explaining to Fusu.
This made Fusu a little anxious. What if his father knew that he was useless and got him out of this cell?
How could he learn from Ran Fang?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt nervous. He walked up to Ran Fang again and helped him put the bamboo slips on the shelf on the wall.
Then he sat next to Ran Fang, looked at Ran Fang eagerly, and said somewhat flatteringly: "Sir, who is that ovary?"
"Look, that person is not an ordinary person. Is he an old friend of sir?"
"But why didn't you come to see Mr. Gu before? Now you have to be introduced by the head of the Gu family before you dare to come to see Mr. Gu?"
Zhang Liang's identity must not be revealed. Knowing such a person would be the crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan.
But he was indeed "noised" by Fusu's eyes. He couldn't ignore that earnest look, it was simply too annoying.
"This is my first time meeting you. I just heard about it before."
"There are generals with talents who can strategize and win from thousands of miles away, but now they are blinded by hatred."
"If he can be introduced to the right path, this person's future will definitely be unlimited."
After saying these words, he glanced at Fusu and signaled him not to disturb him anymore.
Fusu felt relieved after getting the answer. As long as it was not something uncontrollable, he could accept it.
…
After Zhang Liang left Xianyang Prison, he thought about what Ran Fang said repeatedly in his mind.
After returning to the wine shop, he sat alone in the room and said nothing.
Uncle Zhang at the door saw it and felt pain in his heart. He wanted to ask Zhang Liang if what happened, but he was afraid of disturbing his thinking, so he had to stand at the door and accompany him without saying a word.
Just when it was getting dark, Uncle Zhang finally thought of an excuse. He knocked on the door lightly and asked, "Sir, would you like to hold the lamp?"
Zhang Liang, who was in the room, seemed to have just come to his senses. He glanced dully outside the room and saw that it was already dark.
He sighed and then said outside the room, "Uncle Zhang, come in."
After hearing the order, Uncle Zhang opened the door, came in with an oil lamp in his hand, and placed it on his desk.
With the faint light, he saw the sadness on Zhang Liang's eyebrows, and asked carefully: "Young master went to Xianyang Prison today, but what happened?"
"Since the moment I came back, I've seen the young master with a sad face. Could it be that Ran Fang doesn't want to introduce him to the young master?"
Hearing this, Zhang Liang shook his head and then looked at Uncle Zhang.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, as well as some pain and doubt.
Uncle Zhang felt a little distressed. He had watched Zhang Liang grow up, and he had also watched Zhang Liang move forward carrying the hatred of his family and country.
Sometimes he wanted to persuade Zhang Liang not to put so much pressure on himself, but to relax and find some happiness in this world.
But every time he saw how stubborn and serious he was, he swallowed his words, stayed with him silently, and helped him deal with some things.
He stood there without asking any further questions, just staying with him quietly.
After a while, I heard Zhang Liang say with some difficulty: "Uncle Zhang, do you think what I did was right or wrong?"
This problem was something that Uncle Zhang didn't expect. He has always stood firmly by Zhang Liang's side and supported him with all his strength no matter what he did.
Now Zhang Liang asked him whether he was right or wrong, and he didn't understand.
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Isn't it just for revenge that the young master has been thinking so hard for so many years?"
Zhang Liang nodded, he thought so too.
His long-standing belief is to avenge his family. This is his goal and motivation to live. How can he doubt himself because of Ran Fang's few words? !
However, he had to admit that Ran Fang's words today did have an impact on him.
"Uncle Zhang, I met Ran Fang in Xianyang today."
"He is indeed as rumored. He seems to be very capable and his words are quite meaningful."
"I only said my name, and he saw my identity and knew that I was Zhang Liang from Juncheng County, Yingchuan."
Hearing this, Uncle Zhang's expression was startled, and he looked at Zhang Liang with some worry.
"This...will he tell Ying Zheng?"
"Should we change places immediately?"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Let's take a look at the situation. It doesn't seem like Ran Fang will betray me, otherwise he can catch me in prison."
Uncle Zhang nodded. Since the young master trusted Ran Fang, he had no objection, but he still felt a little uneasy.
"Young master, you must be on guard against others. We still have a residence outside Xianyang City. Why don't we go there tonight to take shelter? If nothing happens, it won't be too late to come back!"
Zhang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, it's up to you."
"It's just that I don't believe Ran Fang is that kind of person."
With that, he told Ran Fang what he had said in prison, especially Ran Fang's advice to him not to indulge in hatred, and that Qin's destruction of Han was the inevitable trend.
Especially the impact on the people, which once again plunged them into dire straits, was not Zhang Liang's original intention.
After saying these words, he asked again: "Uncle Zhang, do you think I am right or wrong?"
This time, Uncle Zhang was silent as well.
He has never thought about what will happen to the people if war breaks out?
Looking at Zhang Liang's expression, you can tell that he is currently at war with himself. He wants revenge but is worried about the safety of the people.
He sighed in his heart, "No wonder the young master didn't say a word when he came back from outside. It turned out to be influenced by that Ran Fang."
"Sir, you are too kind."
"You don't need to think too much about this matter. Ran Fang is from the old Qin Dynasty, so he is naturally towards Ying Zheng. He has never experienced the hatred between the country and his family. How can he know what the young master has experienced?"
"Although his words are reasonable, there are people in the land of Old Korea who don't harbor hatred in their hearts, but have to survive under the rule of the Qin Dynasty. They also want to watch the young master take revenge."
"As long as the young master decides what he wants to do, he should do it with his heart. As for the rumors, they will dissipate with time."
These words successfully dispelled Zhang Liang's doubts. Uncle Zhang had been with him for many years and understood his hatred and understood him best.
Knowing that he was just doubtful, he was still convinced of what he had done.
"Uncle Zhang, you are right!"
"I have experienced all that hatred. Naturally, I want to avenge the people of Old Korea!"
"But I don't want those people to suffer from war anymore, so I just need to kill Ying Zheng. This world is still the world of Da Qin, and I have no objection!"
