"Since there is an order, why don't you take action?" Yan Bingyun asked.
"Before the mission arrives in Northern Qi, nothing happens to Sean. Otherwise, the deal will be cancelled. After the mission arrives, Shen Zhong will be at his place. How can I do anything?" Fan Xian said feeling speechless.
Yan Bingyun shouted loudly: "I handle matters at the Inspection Institute, regardless of difficulties."
The corners of Fan Xian's mouth twisted slightly, and he suppressed the urge to yell, and calmly explained to Yan Bingyun: "Listen to me, this heavy weight is also extremely cruel to Xiao En. They are not the same, so this Xiao Well, I won’t cause any more trouble in the future.”
"Your Majesty said you wanted to kill him, so you must kill him!" Yan Bingyun roared.
"I...I'm so damn...have you lost your mind because of the heavy lifting? This is Shangjing, the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The heavy lifting won't let you go. It's already very difficult for me to rescue you with all my strength." ." Fan Xian replied.
"But Sean is far more important than me. Instead of killing him, you are thinking about how to save me. Are you going to disobey the order?"
"I tried to save you but I saved the wrong one! Then what if I fail to kill you? What's the next step? There are so many people in the mission, and I am the official one. Should I also do something for them? Think about it?" Fan Xian couldn't hold back any longer and yelled angrily.
"Then I'll kill him!" Yan Bingyun roared.
As he said that, he picked up the long sword and was about to leave. Fan Xian grabbed him and scolded him: "Don't even look at what you are like now. You will be dead before anyone is found!"
"I was already dead when I was caught!"
"You take death so lightly, haven't you considered the feelings of your family?"
Yan Bingyun directly drew his sword and put it on Fan Xian's neck, shouting: "Everything is for Daqing!"
"For Daqing, right? Do you know how much Qingguo paid to save you? Exchanging Sean is only the least important one! You really want to hand over your life to the street now, you really deserve it Qingguo?"
"His Majesty's will is for you to return to Qingguo safely. If you really die and serve Qingguo, ha... both of us would be fucking treason! Mainly you!" Fan Xian pointed at Yan Bingyun. Nose roared.
Yan Bingyun was already stupid. His face was dull, his eyes were lifeless, and he kept muttering treason...I...treason...no...
Fan Xian sighed softly, took back the sword in his hand and persuaded: "From now on, don't take your own life so seriously. Only by living well can you serve Daqing better. If you die, you will really be thinking about it." There’s nothing you can do to help, don’t you think?”
"Let's do this. I promise you, during the next few days when I go to the capital, I will look for a suitable opportunity to see if I can kill Sean."
"By the way, we will kill him together with the current governor of the Northern Qi Dynasty Jin Yiwei, Zhong Sheng. We will cause chaos in the Northern Qi Dynasty. What do you think?" Fan Xian said.
Yan Bingyun came to his senses at this time, turned to look at Fan Xian who was sorting things, and asked, "How do you plan to kill Zhong Zhong?"
"Join forces with others."
Yan Bingyun frowned and said, "Haitang Duoduo will join forces with you to kill your own ministers because of their children's affair?"
Fan Xian waved his hand and said, "What's the matter of having an affair between children? I want to join forces with the little emperor."
"Emperor of Northern Qi!" Yan Bingyun's pupils suddenly tightened.
"Is the Emperor of Northern Qi going to start eradicating the Queen Mother's minions? Does he want to seize power now?"
Fan Xian smiled and said, "I finally have a bright idea."
Yan Bingyun snorted coldly: "Tell me everything that happened after you arrived in the capital."
"Okay, but you have to take off your clothes first." Fan Xian said.
"Huh? Why take off your clothes?"
"How can I help you if you don't take off your clothes like this?"
"What can you help me with?"
"Take the medicine, what do you think?"
"..."
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"Sir, who was that person just now? He was so strange. His eyes had to be wrapped with a black cloth."
Sikong Qianluo glanced at Wu Zhu who was walking away, and asked Ying Zhu who had returned from the discussion.
"Friends who have come from afar, let's go to Northern Qi." Ying Zhu said with a smile.
"Beiqi? I haven't heard any news about Beiqi for a long time. The last time Beiqi became famous in the world, it was their devil Sean. When the world was in chaos, this guy caused a lot of murders. "Sikong Qianluo put his left hand on his chin and rubbed his lips with his fingers.
Ying Zhu curled his lips and smiled and said: "Famous in the world? Sean? He is just a short-lived figure. He has completely belonged to the past tense. It's not that I underestimate him. In terms of achievements, there are countless people who surpass him among the world's famous generals. In terms of individuals, There are also many generals who can stabilize him with force. He was famous all over the world back then because he had the advantage of time. "
"Today's Northern Qi and Qing Kingdom were just small countries back then. Their rise was entirely due to the craziest and bloodiest years of those years, when tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of brave soldiers fought every day. They died on the battlefield, and many long-standing ancient dynasties completely became the dust of history during those years. The two countries completely devoured the legacy of these ancient dynasties and only then strengthened themselves."
"By the time Sean from Northern Qi and Chen Pingping from Qing came out, many famous generals had already taken off their armor and retired, and that was how they made a name for themselves."
It was the first time that Sikong Qianluo heard about these real years that had never been recorded in Xueyue City, and a great curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.
"Sir, can you tell me the story of that year?"
"Okay, anyway, this is a straight trip to Beiqi. There's nothing to do. I'll just treat it as telling you a story."
The two of them walked and chatted, and the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.
Northern Qi Dynasty.
"Since you entered Shangjing City, many things have been unreasonable." Yan Bingyun said with a frown.
Fan Xian said while applying medicine to him: "You are still in the mood to think about this now, look at your injuries, tsk tsk..."
"When the delegation was on their way to Beiqi, Sean had the opportunity to kill you, but why didn't he do it?"
"I didn't know this at the time, but thinking about it later, he specifically mentioned Danzhou. At that time, I told him that I grew up in Danzhou."
"Then what?"
"Then there was nothing more to say."
Yan Bingyun was puzzled: "If Sean is interested in Danzhou, why doesn't he pursue the question?"
Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "If you ask me, I'll ask who to ask."
"Then remember to tell the dean when you go back. The secret Sean hides may be related to Danzhou."
"If you don't shut up and heal yourself, you won't be able to go back."
"These are minor injuries, nothing serious. Let's talk about it, Taoist."
Fan Xian sighed and praised: "I really didn't expect that the dean would even bribe a swordsman like Daoren He who is ranked high in the Xiantian realm."
