"Miss Zhen, you can bear it." Zhou Lang remained motionless in the saluting posture, like a stone statue, and said solemnly: "This trip is not easy for you, but you still don't forget your family, country, and world. Just this heart, That’s enough to be admired, not to mention the fact that you practiced hard and never slacked off.”
When Lin Jian heard his words, he felt as if a blazing fire was burning in his chest, and his heart was extremely hot inside. It was as if the fire in Linjia Village had started again that year, but it was getting stronger.
Even though he was unwilling to do so at that time, he also knew that not everyone could be a hero, at least he didn't have the ability to do it.
However, at this moment, he looked powerless. Fang Zilan, who had obtained the name Qianjinfang Zhen from nowhere and was mediating between bandits and dignitaries, suddenly understood - the so-called hero does not have to be a hero. It takes a certain skill to do it.
But when most people chose to live alone, a very small number of people chose to stand up, and they became heroes.
Maybe they will lose everything, and in the end only a name on the page will be left, and even the name may not be left, but they still rush forward without regrets or complaints.
This time, he, Lin Jian, can be such a person. How lucky? Even once in a lifetime is enough.
"Since you two know my heart, I'll leave it to you." Fang Zilan poured three cups of tea and lined them up on the table. Then she picked up her own tea cup with both hands, "I'll replace the wine with tea. Respect you two. May your family, country, and world be at peace in the future."
Zhou Lang and Lin Jian also picked up the teacups on the table and shook the teacups with Fang Zilan in respect, "May our family, country and world be peaceful in the future."
Li Shengxuan, who had never gone far outside the door, couldn't help but feel sore eyes when he saw this scene.
It turns out that he is not really alone.
He is not the only one in the world who is willing to fight for peace in the prosperous age.
I am not alone in my ways - these four words suddenly appeared in Li Shengxuan's mind, and he felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart, as if all the bitterness and pain before had disappeared with these words.
"Sir?" A Wan came close to Li Shengxuan, but couldn't help but glance towards the room and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"You, if you act emotionally, you will suffer a loss sooner or later." Fang Zilan sighed helplessly, "Okay, it's not a big deal. Just keep the person here and I will drive him away."
Awan tugged on her sleeve, "It's getting late today, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"
Fang Zilan didn't speak but nodded, then stood up and left.
She walked to the courtyard, sat on a chair, looked up at the vast night, feeling depressed for a while, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The lockdown was lifted inexplicably, as if it was an unreal illusion. Sometimes she felt that Li Shengxuan was actually very understanding, and sometimes she felt that Li Shengxuan had a deep mind. As the ancient saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and he was indeed sincere and not deceptive.
She was thinking vaguely, and she fell asleep without knowing when. When she woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and there was a thin brocade quilt on her body. Needless to say, it must be Cong Rong.
She carried the brocade quilt back to the room to wash up, but she saw Awan sitting in front of the desk and yawning. When she saw her coming back, she stood up suddenly, "When did you develop the habit of staying out at night? If the cold invades the body, there will be You feel better."
Fang Zilan hummed lightly, then suddenly thought of something and asked, "What will happen if I eat saffron by mistake?"
"For you, it's almost like cold air invading your body. You'll feel dizzy and drowsy, and your limbs will be weak." Awan asked angrily, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"
"Cong Rong accidentally ate saffron..." As soon as Fang Zilan opened her mouth, Awan gasped, "Oh my God, the child in her belly, isn't it..."
Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "The child died on the day we left the house."
"No wonder you were so dizzy that day and your pulse was so strange, so it all makes sense." Awan took her pulse and said, "But I remember you said you drank Cong Rong's tea? Obviously that Saffron was put in the tea. What kind of accidental ingestion is this? Someone clearly poisoned it intentionally."
Fang Zilan told Awan what the butler said. After hearing this, she frowned and said, "I did ask people in my house to buy saffron. The butler didn't lie. But he didn't find anything wrong with the tea?"
"I also think the housekeeper is suspicious." Fang Zilan warned: "From now on, when you are in the house, be careful and watch out for the housekeeper. We have time to investigate Cong Rong's matter slowly."
"Okay." Awan responded, and then urged her to wash up as soon as possible. After the two of them packed up, they went to the front hall to have breakfast together.
In addition to Deputy General Cao, Mo Bin and Mo Han's father and son were also in the front hall early in the morning. Seeing Fang Zilan and Awan arriving, they were about to say hello and say something, but Fang Zilan only said hello to Deputy General Cao, as if he hadn't seen them. They usually just walked in.
Awan, who was following Fang Zilan, coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly.
Everyone had their own thoughts, and they all spent the breakfast half-heartedly. It was not until the breakfast was over that Fang Zilan broke the silence, "General Mo is going to take Mo Han back to Mushan Pass today, right? I have something to tell you." Please, I wonder if General Mo would be willing to help?"
After hearing this, Mo Bin hurriedly responded: "Master Fang, it doesn't matter, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"There is no need to go through fire and water, but I have something, and I would like to ask General Mo to hand it over to Miss Yun Qinghan at the Yun Family Medical Center for me." Fang Zilan said, placing the brocade box in front of Mo Bin, "Also, could you please help me with the message? Give it to Miss Yun and tell her to wear the items in the brocade box at all times and never leave her body, and be careful with everything."
Mo Bin asked further, "Master Fang is talking about Mr. Yun's daughter?"
"Yes, you know her?" Fang Zilan's eyes flashed with surprise, Mo Bin nodded and said: "Who in the southeast doesn't know about Princess Rongan helping Yun Lao make medicine at the Yun Family Medical Center? Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I will not Disrespectful."
"Thank you." Fang Zilan clasped his fists in salute and ordered Deputy General Cao: "Old Cao, please see off General Mo and Mo Han for me."
Vice General Cao extended his hand to invite Mo Bin and walked down the steps in front of the hall, but Mo Han didn't move. He couldn't hold back his temper and shouted, "Han'er?"
Hearing the voice, Mo Han walked up to Mo Bin, knelt down and kowtowed politely, "My child is unfilial. He will not be able to serve his parents in the future. I hope my parents will forgive me."
"Mo Han, you..." Fang Zilan was furious and was about to explode, but was interrupted by a faint voice, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."
Fang Zilan looked up and saw the butler leading Zhuge Yu over with a smiling face. She calmed her expression and said quietly: "Ayu, what are you doing here?"
