"You two have been waiting for a long time. These are some home-cooked dishes. Please don't mind."
Fan Zhenglin rubbed his hands and smiled sarcastically, completely resembling the image of the traitorous official shown on TV.
Lin Xiyan happened to glance at it from the corner of her eye and couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's okay, there are only four of us, and we can't eat that much. Let my sister-in-law rest for a while, but don't be too busy."
Xiang Tian took a deep look at the woman behind Fan Zhenglin who kept running back and forth between the kitchen and the living room table, and couldn't help but joked: "Besides, District Chief Fan's home-cooked food is quite rich."
"Haha, we are almost ready. Mr. Xiang, Mr. Lin, are you seated?"
"Okay." Xiang Tian nodded. He stood up first and gently pulled Lin Xiyan. Then he shook his hand and took it into his small waist. It was soft and fragrant.
"Let's go, my Mr. Lin. District Chief Fan can cook for us personally. You should eat more later." He said with a smile.
Lin Xiyan rolled her eyes helplessly, pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."
She was really convinced by this guy. He was not honest at all in other people's homes. However, she was really hungry for a long time. She had been busy all day and didn't even take a few serious bites of food.
Fan Zhenglin couldn't help but look back. When he saw the two of them looking crooked, he immediately walked into the room with a silly smile.
"Young Master Xiang, would you like to try this bottle of Laobai given by my friend?"
When he reappeared, he was still carrying a bottle of Dinggen Red Maotai.
"District Chief Fan, you took so much trouble to greet me, and you even hid a treasure."
Xiang Tian couldn't help but smile, and now he could see Fan Zhenglin's wife clearly.
Her hair is tied up high and her face is gentle and majestic. She is a typical good wife and mother.
"Haha, Xiang Shao Guo's prizes are all given by friends. As you know, there is no way to avoid things like worldliness. If you exceed it, it is called bribery. If you refuse, it is called losing face. You will make an enemy."
"We have a hard time walking sometimes."
Fan Zhenglin smiled bitterly and poured a glass of wine for Xiang Tian, and Lin Xiyan also joined the glass.
Fan Zhenglin looked at Zhongjian Xiangtian and shook his head before putting down the bottle.
Lin Xiyan raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced towards the sky.
"The officialdom is like this. Accompanied by all kinds of people, clinging to and surrounding them, they either become grasshoppers on a boat, or become the shadow of tomorrow's autumn. What they get in exchange for a short period of greeting is the bone scraper of the cold wind. .”
Xiang Tian smiled, took two bites of side dishes, and praised: "My sister-in-law's craftsmanship is very good. District Chief Fan is very lucky."
"Where, where..." Fan Zhenglin chuckled.
Lin Xiyan frowned slightly, always feeling that these words sounded strange, why were they so irritating.
She pinched Xiang Tian's waist secretly, like a angry little kid.
Xiangtian endured everything indifferently, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "It hurts, let go quickly."
But Lin Xiyan didn't listen and used more force, and she snorted to Tian Leng.
"Master Xiang, does it not suit your taste?" Fan Zhenglin asked with concern.
"It's okay." Xiang Tian shook his head and quickly reached down the table to grab the naughty little hand.
Soft and smooth, the only drawback is that it is ice cold.
After chatting about family matters during the dinner, the topic finally returned to the main topic.
"Master Xiang, I have something and I need your help..."
Fan Zhenglin drank a lot, and his face was still red. On the other hand, Xiangtian's face was still calm, his words and pictures were clear, and there was no hint of being drunk.
"We've eaten and drank. District Chief Fan can just tell us what we have to say."
Xiangtian smiled and lowered his head, playing with Lin Xiyan's little hand. It had to be said that the woman's hands were really slender and beautiful, with slender green-white fingers and full of beauty.
On the other hand, men have generous hands and accept God's grace, giving people a sense of stability.
"Recently, the city is interested in holding elections. Based on the performance of several regions, my Hanyang District is the first to be elected. The higher-ups also have intentions to promote me."
Fan Zhenglin said with anger on his face: "But... there are rumors recently that Zhang Rufang from Jiang'an District is going to interfere, and then there are people behind the scenes who are helping me to win this opportunity."
His wife looked worried, her eyes wandering back and forth to soothe Fan Zhenglin's emotions.
"So." Xiang Tian said calmly, with a confident smile always on his lips.
"According to my political performance, I will be elected." Fan Zhenglin looked directly into Xiang Tian's eyes and said decisively.
He laughed: "However, many situations are not determined by political performance."
"That's right! He, Zhang Rufang, has the ability to board Master Long's ship, and so do I, Fan Zhenglin!"
"Recently, I heard that Mr. Long's men had locked up several places. After hearing the news, I finally found out that it was Master Xiang's handiwork, so I..."
Fan Zhenglin's words were interrupted by Xiang Tian, who smiled jokingly and said, "Don't accuse me wrongly. They committed the crime themselves and were ordered to enforce the law. How could they implicate me?"
"I'm just a minion next to Mr. Lin. You praise me too highly, and you're not afraid that the higher your expectations, the greater your disappointment?"
Fan Zhenglin wanted to say something more, but Xiang Tian and Lin Xiyan had already stood up together, preparing to leave.
Before leaving, he left a message to the sky: "Do your part well, and you don't need to worry about the rest."
Fan Zhenglin was stunned on the spot. It was not until more than ten seconds later that he showed joy and shouted to the empty entrance of the building: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang."
On the way back, Lin Xiyan drove the car, and Xiang Tian discussed something with her.
"I may have to go out in the next few days, so you have to be careful."
Looking at his serious expression, Lin Xiyan asked suspiciously: "Are you worried that someone will do something bad to me?"
"yes."
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
"Magic City."
Lin Xiyan's expression changed slightly: "What are you doing there..."
"Do something I have to do." Looking out the window to the sky, the thick night was swaying, and he couldn't calm down, so he slowly closed his eyes.
After a long silence, Lin Xiyan finally responded: "Well, go and come back quickly."
Then she added: "I will also pay attention to safety."
As for the reason, she didn't want to ask, and she didn't bother to ask. She just let nature take its course and let God decide.
"Um….."
Back at the villa, it was almost 10:30 at night. Taking advantage of Lin Xiyan's bath, Xiangtian went back to the room to smoke a cigarette, took out the wooden box and laid it flat on his knees, stroking it gently, his eyes filled with tears. cherish.
Hearing the noise coming from next door, Lin Xiyan was blowing her hair. She pushed the door open and put the wooden box on her dressing table.
"The wooden box will be left to you for safekeeping during my absence."
Lin Xiyan stopped the hair dryer and walked over with complicated eyes: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"
"You said, go and come back quickly."
Xiang Tian took her hand with a smile: "Three days...I will definitely come back in three days."
"Really?" Lin Xiyan was suspicious.
"certainly."
"You must keep this wooden box and never leave it at any time."
The Imperial Sword should not be exposed. It represents a kind of glory and is a status symbol of the Dragon Lord. Almost everyone in the entire martial arts world does not recognize the true appearance of the Imperial Sword.
Therefore, there are magical weapons records that record countless magical weapons that have been used in the martial arts for thousands of years.
But this sword alone is not among the rankings.
It is the pinnacle of modern technology and ancient sword-making culture.
During the heyday of Dragon Court, everything this sword pointed at was order.
Xiang Tian repeatedly warned, extremely serious, and Lin Xiyan remembered it firmly in her heart: "I understand, then you should go to bed early tonight, and you have to be on the road tomorrow."
"Okay." He turned around with a smile and returned to his room without staying too long.
The moon was setting, the stars were disappearing, and the sun was rising. Lin Xiyan looked at the empty bedroom and sighed heavily.
The person is gone…..
