"Xiao Su, no!" Fan Wenzhong shouted as he rushed over.
Xie Cang also rushed forward and held Su Qi'an down.
At this time, Su Qi'an's face was gloomy, and the bowstring had been pulled to full length. As long as he was willing, he could lightly loosen his fingers.
Wang Xian's head will be penetrated immediately!
Seeing Fan Wenzhong arrive, Wang Xian felt as if he had seen a savior, and his sharp voice sounded.
"General Fan, you're here now. You have to make the decision for me. This Su Qian is very courageous. He actually wants to kill me. Take him down quickly so that we can see clearly!"
Looking at Wang Xian who was beeping non-stop, Fan Wenzhong wanted to give him a slap in the face.
I really don’t know how this Wang Xian became a popular person around the emperor, he has no vision at all.
After spending two or three months with Su Qi'an, Fan Wenzhong still understood what kind of person Su Qi'an was.
If you speak in a nice voice, things will slow down, but if you force yourself to do it, you will still be the one to suffer.
As expected, Su Qi'an, who was held down by Xie Cang, raised his eyebrows and loosened his fingers slightly.
"Su Qian, how dare you! You are so brave, why do you still want to kill me in front of everyone! Do you believe that His Majesty will execute you!"
Wang Xian's little mouth was still stimulating Su Qi'an crazily. Xie Cang beside him couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his kick to directly kick Wang Xian away.
Wang Xian never expected that Xie Cang would make this move. His body was like a ball, flying into the air and then falling hard to the ground.
Xie Cang's cold voice sounded, "Wang Jianjun has been working hard for many days and is talking nonsense. Now he can have a good rest. Why don't you just take a look and send Wang Jianjun back?"
Soon, some stunned soldiers reacted and quickly carried Wang Xian down after being kicked unconscious.
After Wang Xian was carried away, most of the tense atmosphere just now dissipated. Su Qi'an's furious mood gradually subsided and he loosened the bow rope.
Seeing Su Qi'an's recovery, Xie Cang and Fan Wenzhong breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Wenzhong stepped forward, looked at Su Qi'an, and said softly, "Xiao Su, this is not the place to talk. There are some things I need to talk to you about."
Surrounded by a group of soldiers, the three people quickly left.
The people nearby who were watching the excitement shook their heads in disappointment and left after a while.
In the distance, in a restaurant, looking around, the scene happening on the street was watched by Zheng Liang and other powerful nobles.
Their eyes showed disappointment. After all, Su Qi'an was the first one who dared to kill the supervisor openly.
One of the dignitaries said with some regret, "It's a pity. I thought I was going to have a good show, but I didn't expect Xie Cang to disrupt the situation. However, Xie Cang's kick just now will make it easier for Wang Jianjun to wake up."
"That's right, this Wang Jianjun is very respectable in Kyoto. Xie Cang kicked him in front of so many people, and this grudge has been recorded."
Zheng Liang, who was standing in front, disagreed, "Regretful? I don't think so. Although Wang Xian acts domineeringly, he still has some brains. Xie Cang's kick saved his life."
"If you really let it go, with Su Qian's temperament, the arrow just went down."
"Ah, Brother Liang, if this is really the case, will Wang Jianjun repair his relationship with Xie Cang because of this matter?" The powerful Marquis was a little surprised.
They and Xie Cang didn't deal with each other at first, but they finally waited for the supervisor Wang Xian. If the relationship between the two parties was repaired because of this incident, that would be what they didn't want to see.
Zheng Liang shook his head and said, "That's not true. Wang Xian is also a nice person. Even if he knows that Xie Cang saved his life, their relationship will not improve much. Don't worry about it."
"What we need to be careful about now is not Xie Cang, but Su Qi'an. If he can still go his own way in front of Mr. Fan, such a person is a lunatic."
"Remember, saving your life is the most important thing here. Don't die inexplicably like Zhao Ang. Try not to conflict with this madman. When you return to Kyoto, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him."
"Brother Liang warned that if this lunatic dares to murder the supervisor, his career will be over."
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In a room in this acropolis, Fan Wenzhong, Xie Cang, and Su Qi'an seemed to be talking about something.
"Xiao Su, you said you shot Wang Xian just now on purpose?"
Seeing the confused expressions of Fan Wenzhong and Xie Cang, Su Qi'an nodded and said immediately.
"I know Mr. Fan called me here because he wanted to warn me that Wang Xian should not move. It doesn't matter if he dies, but once he dies, the trouble he will cause is endless."
Fan Wenzhong nodded, "Yes, since you know everything, why...I understand, your intention is to use Wang Xian to taint yourself."
The corner of Su Qi'an's mouth rose, "Lao Fan understood it before I even said anything. Mr. Fan deserves to be a veteran."
"You kid, please stop praising me here. Think about it, your move is really good."
Listening to the conversation between the two, which was like a riddle, Xie Cang was speechless. Seeing this, Su Qi'an told the whole story.
After that battle, Su Qi'an stole the show. It can be said that most of the soldiers in Ningzhou believed that Su Qi'an was the most successful in this battle.
Coupled with Fan Wenzhong's promise, Su Qi'an's status as a marquis cannot be escaped.
When many people saw Su Qi'an in the city, they would unconsciously call him Lord Marquis.
Some people are happy about this, and naturally the more people hate it.
Headed by those powerful marquises and marquises, they have not appeared in Great Liang for nearly ten years.
Why could Su Qi'an be granted the title of Marquis as soon as he became a commoner? In their eyes, a civil servant was the same as a commoner, but when he was actually granted the title of a commoner, his status was almost the same as theirs.
One Xie Cang is enough for them. If Su Qi'an comes again, this is absolutely not allowed.
Although they have no way to deal with Su Qi'an here, it doesn't mean that others can't touch him.
Supervisor Wang Xian was also unhappy with Su Qi'an. Su Qi'an's usual attitude towards him made him feel that he had no respect at all.
This kind of relationship naturally creates invisible conflicts. Here, because there is a war on the border, they have no choice but to avoid Su Qi'an.
Once Su Qian is granted the title of Marquis, it will only take a matter of minutes to find opportunities to suppress and deal with him.
Therefore, being granted the title of Marquis is not a good thing for Su Qi'an.
It's not that the powerful people in the family don't want to see the new marquis appear, they just don't want to see the new marquis who is against them and disobedient.
Based on this, Su Qi'an took advantage of Gou Sheng's beating to cause a big fuss.
After this incident, there was no need to think about it. Su Qi'an's title of marquis was probably gone.
Listening to Su Qi'an's explanation, Xie Cang looked angry, clenched his fists, and hammered the table in front of him.
"Sir, this is so unfair to you. You deserve this. How about I go talk to my adoptive father? I can't let them bully you like this."
Su Qi'an smiled and waved his hand, "I appreciate Brother Xie's kindness. I told you that I don't value this Marquis status to begin with. When I came to the Ningzhou battlefield, I just wanted to do my part for the people of Liangren." strength, and other things, to the point where we don’t value it so much.”
"My only wish now is to end the war as soon as possible so that I can go home peacefully. Time flies so fast. It has been three or four months since I came here. I don't know if my family is okay."
"Xiao Su is right. The title of Marquis is a kind of pressure for Xiao Su. You blame me for this. I am too happy."
"But don't worry, Xiao Su. With your talent, what is yours will be yours sooner or later."
Su Qi'an smiled and nodded, and then Fan Wenzhong suddenly pretended to be mysterious.
"Xiao Su, the war in Ningzhou should be over soon, no more than two months at most."
"Mr. Fan, are you serious? Where did you get the news? Is the news reliable?"
Compared to Su Qi'an's surprise, Xie Cang was a little excited.
But no matter how Xie Cang asked, Fan Wenzhong, who had always spoken freely to the two of them, kept his mouth shut and only said, "You will know when the time comes."
Xie Cang was a little helpless, but didn't say much.
After a while, he and Su Qian left the door.
In the next two months, the armies displayed on the border by both sides were still just small-scale wars, with no intention of escalation at all.
After the major feud between Su Qi'an and Wang Xian, in order to maintain order, Fan Wenzhong no longer put the two together in future battle arrangements.
Even the powerful people were separated from Su Qi'an, and the two sides had almost no interaction.
Two months passed in a flash, and Su Qi'an, who was standing on the tower, had become accustomed to looking at the Da Rong army displayed in the distance.
Next to him was a young man with an indifferent expression. Although he looked ordinary, his face had a strong sense of perseverance.
Occasionally, he looked at Su Qi'an with deep respect.
"Gou Sheng, are your injuries better? Do you think I was a little weak that day?"
Su Qian shook his head quickly and said, "Sir, my health is fine."
"Sir, what did you say? Gou Sheng, I am a slave. It is Gou Sheng's blessing to meet Mr. Gou Sheng. Mr. Gou Sheng can stand up for me. Gou Sheng is grateful. How can I blame him?"
Su Qian nodded, then seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Gou Sheng, your name doesn't sound good to anyone. Otherwise, if you want, how about you give me my last name, and you will be called Su Yong from now on?"
"Su Yong means brave."
Gou Sheng's eyes were stunned, and it took him a long time to react, and he muttered the name.
The next moment, he knelt down to Su Qi'an, kowtowed solemnly, and said sincerely.
"Dog... Su Yong, thank you sir for your kindness. Whatever you ask me to do, Su Yong will definitely do it."
Su Qian was shocked by Su Yong's move and quickly helped Su Yong up.
In his heart, he just felt that he had chosen a name, but Su Yong gave him the feeling that he wished he could be like those dead soldiers who risked their lives for Su Qi'an.
Later, through Su Yong's explanation, Su Qian understood that slaves in Da Rong had no names and were given surnames, and only those who were valued were eligible.
If the given surname is the same as the owner, it means that the owner has great trust in this person.
Often these slaves would die in return.
Su Qi'an didn't need Su Yong to die in return, as long as he lived well.
While the two were talking, suddenly, a long bugle sound sounded from the army on display.
Su Qi'an thought it was Da Rong's army attacking the city, just as he was about to order the battle.
A surprising scene appeared. Display's army slowly retreated. Not only that, the enemy armies in other cities also began to withdraw.
This is a full-scale withdrawal.
