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Su Zifeng didn't know about this, and it wasn't his turn to know.
But at this point, Su Zifeng believed Fang Wenhe halfway, and the remaining half was not something he could decide.
Looking at Fang Wenhe, Su Zifeng thought of something else, but was about to ask it.
But he felt something and looked back, only to see a tall woman who had appeared in the backyard at some point. There were two knives hanging from her waist, but the usual wine gourd was not there.
Su Zifeng immediately bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Commander Yan."
Yan Yunxiao still looked lazy and carefree. He nodded to Su Zifeng, glanced inside the room, and then looked directly at Fang Wenhe: "His Majesty asked if you want to talk to her. If you don't want to, leave Beijing now. If you are willing, follow me."
Fang Wenhe did not answer Yan Yunxiao directly, but bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Commander Yan."
Fang Wenhe seemed to have expected this, so he took out a letter from his bosom and held it in front of Yan Yunxiao: "Please ask Commander Yan to pass it on for me. Fang will leave Beijing and return to Shu today."
Yan Yunxiao took the letter and looked at Fang Wenhe: "When did you follow the King of Shu?"
Fang Wenhe smiled and said, "Please ask the commander of Yan to tell His Majesty that I promised the King of Shu that I would cause chaos in Daxia. So after leaving Shu, I went to Liuzhou to find Wen Daoji first, but was driven out. Then I went to Longxi to find Zhao Wuxiu, but was also driven out. I went to Yan, and the Eighth Prince took me in. Now that I am going back, I have lived up to the King of Shu's trust. The Eighth Prince has gained power now. Although he has been fighting with the Queen Mother, he must be more anxious to go back. Even if I don't go back, I will let Xia Zhixu go back."
"This matter has been clearly stated in the letter, but I still need to explain it. As for Xia Zhixu, Xia Zhixu has already fallen into the trap and will do as he is told. Even if he finds out, he can't escape from the trap. The benefits are too great, and that little jackal is reluctant to give up."
"There is another thing. There is a man beside the King of Shu. He was recruited by the King of Shu in the past two years since I left. His name is Yao Xisheng. I heard that he likes to use random moves when playing chess. He was able to beat my junior brother who is now the head of Yizixuan. I think his chess skills are not inferior to mine. He is now in the Western Regions, so we must be on guard. If we can kill him, kill him as soon as possible."
"The rest is all in the letter. I think Your Majesty knows everything else."
Yan Yunxiao frowned and said, "Stop talking so much, go to the palace and tell His Majesty."
Fang Wenhe heard this and immediately shook his head: "I can't go, I can't go. The last time I went to the palace, I was driven out by the late emperor, and he also told you those words. When I saw Miss Wan'er today, I thought I would definitely meet you. In fact, now I am afraid that you will suddenly attack me."
Yan Yunxiao didn't bother to pay attention. He put away the letter in his hand and looked at Fang Wenhe, "To be honest, this is the first time we meet."
Fang Wenhe immediately said, "This is my first time, but I have heard of your name many, many times."
Yan Yunxiao thought for a moment and said, "I seldom heard the late emperor mention your affairs."
Fang Wenhe smiled helplessly: "I can't help it, it's because the late emperor hated me."
After saying that, Fang Wenhe bowed to Yan Yunxiao and said, "Then I'll take my leave?"
Yan Yunxiao looked at Fang Wenhe, seemed to want to say something but stopped, then nodded slightly.
Fang Wenhe smiled, turned around and bowed to Su Zifeng, then looked at Su Wan'er: "Miss Wan'er, you can learn to play chess occasionally. There is a man named Bai Yu in the Imperial College in Beijing. If you want to learn chess, you can go find him. He has a strange temper and rarely leaves his house, but he is very good at chess. Yuan Ruxi's sword, combined with Bai Yu's chess, will make Miss Wan'er even more powerful. In the future, when you travel around the world, a scholar who can play chess and use a sword will be amazing."
After saying that, Fang Wenhe didn't say anything more and walked straight towards the door.
But after taking two steps, Fang Wenhe turned around and looked at Yan Yunxiao and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, please ask Commander Yan to tell the Queen that I left a gift for her. It can be used as a gift to celebrate her marriage to Your Majesty."
Fang Wenhe just walked out the door.
As soon as Fang Wenhe left, Su Liheng breathed a sigh of relief, because for some reason he always felt like he was holding his breath and couldn't relax as long as this person was around.
but
Looking at Yan Yunxiao, Su Liheng felt even more depressed, as if a mountain was pressing down on his head, so he didn't dare to move.
Su Zifeng looked at Yan Yunxiao with a serious expression: "Commander-in-chief, what Fang Wen just said..."
Yan Yunxiao shook his head: "Your Majesty will judge."
Su Zifeng thought for a moment and said, "I will send someone to follow him. I think he has his own way to leave the capital, but let's just treat it as a show for the King of Shu and the Eighth Prince's people."
Yan Yunxiao shook his head again: "I can't keep an eye on him. That person also has the strength of the limit."
Su Zifeng was shocked.
However, Yan Yunxiao walked to Su Wan'er indifferently, smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Su Wan'er's head: "His Majesty said that you, a little person, have done a great thing. I will give you something good next time I see you."
Su Wan'er lowered her head a little embarrassedly: "I didn't do anything. It was my brother who did it, and Sister Xiaoyi gave me the medicine."
Yan Yunxiao smiled, glanced at Su Liheng and Su Xiaoyi, and said nothing more. He turned his head to look at Su Zifeng and said, "I'll leave the matters here to you."
Su Zifeng bowed in response.
Yan Yunxiao didn't say anything more and left.
After Yan Yunxiao left, Su Liheng breathed a sigh of relief and even slumped down on the ground: "Oh, my mother is finally gone."
Su Zifeng glanced at his good-for-nothing son and frowned slightly.
In fact, he just wanted to ask, Fang Wenhe is such a person, just let him go back to the King of Shu? Although it can be heard that Fang Wenhe is not really loyal to the King of Shu, but is a bit of a troublemaker, playing with him, just like he did with the Eighth King, but such a talent should be accepted under his command. What's more, it's still a limit!
Different from the domineering and oppressive Yan Yunxiao, the great master, Fang Wenhe was very calm, just like an ordinary scholar.
Su Liheng looked at his father, pursed his lips and asked, "Dad, what should we do next?"
Su Zifeng glanced at Su Liheng and said, "Let him stay here first. I have some questions to ask him after he wakes up."
Su Liheng said "Oh".
However, the little fat boy was quite depressed, because why didn't the commander Yan praise him just now? He also did a lot of things.
Su Wan'er pursed her lips, feeling as if she had done such a great thing today and had even received praise from her sister-in-law. She felt a little proud, but when she looked at her brother Liheng, she sighed, because she felt that her brother had also done a lot of things, but it was a pity that he did not receive any praise.
But then I thought, my brother likes money so much and many people don't like him, so I guess my sister-in-law doesn't like him.
Su Xiaoyi is the strongest among them, although he is only at the fifth rank.
But at this time he was sweating profusely.
Because when Yan Yunxiao came just now, she could clearly feel that this commander-in-chief came with murderous intent.
……
The people from the Dali Temple have been at the Eighth Prince's residence since last night, and they are only now planning to withdraw.
Firstly, it was because the Shaoqing who was investigating in the Dali Temple had almost finished his investigation.
I feel there is no need to stay here any longer.
Come again
Although this Shaoqing was not involved in party disputes, he listened to the hint of the Dali Temple Minister before coming here and knew that he was just pretending to come out to let the people see how much importance His Majesty attaches to what happened to our Eighth Prince.
Moreover, if they really wanted to investigate, Lord Shaoqing had seen clearly that the Eighth Prince would not let them investigate. Moreover, she saw that the Eighth Prince clearly already knew who wanted to kill him.
So Lord Shaoqing also knew that their trip was just for show.
So I looked at the time and it was almost time.
Naturally, he took his people away.
The people from Dali Temple left.
Wubenfang is finally accessible and is no longer blocked.
But those common people who had nothing to do and just wanted to join in the fun, looked at the closed door of the prince's mansion, hoping that some explosive news would come out.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no news, so they gradually dispersed.
Inside the palace.
The Eighth Prince was indeed only slightly injured, but this injury almost cost him his life.
Shao Hongzi swung his sword at that time, and the tip of the sword had already hit the Eighth Prince's chest. If it was just a little bit more, it would have directly pierced through the Eighth Prince's chest.
But the Eighth Prince happened to be wearing soft armor to protect himself, and there was a hidden expert beside him who acted in time to dissipate most of the sword energy from Shao Hongzi's sword.
So the Eighth Prince was only slightly injured, with just some external injuries on his chest.
However, that expert had one of his arms chopped off, greatly reducing his strength.
In addition, eighty to ninety percent of the martial arts masters recruited by the Eighth Prince in the palace died, and not a single one of those who remained was intact.
And now.
The prince sat on the chair with a grim expression, looking at Xia Zhixu who was sitting opposite him and was in the mood to eat chicken legs.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, Xia Zhixu said, "Father, if it were you, you should come with me."
As he spoke, Xia Zhixu tore off a piece of white meat from the chicken leg and handed it to the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince frowned and said, "Eat it yourself!"
After saying that, seeing Xia Zhixu grinning at him, he shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't leave. If I leave, the little power in the capital might be completely taken away by the Queen Mother. And looking at the little emperor and Yang Shanchang, they are clearly sitting on the mountain watching the fight. If I am here, they can still take care of me. If I leave, who knows how many people will die. So I can't leave. Anyway, I can rest assured that you two brothers are in Yandi."
The Eighth Prince was speaking.
But Xia Zhixu seemed to not care at all and continued eating the chicken.
This chicken was killed in the morning, so it is very fresh.
He used the chicken blood words to pour them on himself and put on a show for those people in the Dali Temple.
The Eighth Prince looked at Xia Zhixu, frowned and said, "Although your eldest brother has that kind of temper, he treats you very well. I have already written a letter to tell him what he wants you to do. When you go there, change your temper."
Xia Zhixu said "hmm" nonchalantly.
The Eighth Prince looked at Xia Zhixu and said, "I can't bear to kill Fang Wen and you. I have sent people to look for him. Don't worry about it. We can't keep him alive. If he turns against the little emperor or someone else, we will be the ones who get hurt."
Xia Zhixu hummed again, then licked the oil off his lips, looked at his father and asked, "Father, I'm going back. What should I do if my brother bullies me?"
The Eighth Prince looked impatient: "Didn't I tell you? I've already written a letter to your brother, he won't bully you! Do what you need to do when you get there, don't be like you did in the past!"
Xia Zhixu didn't seem to listen to the Eighth Prince's words at all, and continued to ask: "If my brother bullies me, can I bully him back?"
The Eighth Prince frowned, but just as he was about to speak, he realized that if he didn't give an answer, this brat would definitely keep asking questions, so he stood up and waved his hand: "Whatever!"
Xia Zhixu grinned.
The Eighth Prince looked at Xia Zhixu, too lazy to say anything more. After saying "Continue to lie down, and leave early in the carriage tomorrow", the Eighth Prince left.
Xia Zhixu glanced at his father's back, licked his fingers, and lay back down on the bed.
There's an assassin in the house or something.
He actually doesn't really care.
Anyway, my father has nothing to do with me, so I just come.
Nowadays, anyone with a bit of status has not been assassinated.
Especially the "sister-in-law" who was officially announced. She has been assassinated many times in just these few months.
So assassination and the like are not a big problem.
Xia Zhixu had to go back to Yan, after all, he had to go back to do some things. If he did it well, he would no longer be the Crown Prince, but the Eighth Prince. If he failed, he would die and be reincarnated into an ordinary family as a scholar in the next life.
However, Xia Zhixu suddenly thought of his future daughter-in-law, especially Su Changan, and Xia Zhixu sighed.