Jiang Fan did not feel displeased at all: "He clearly distinguishes between grudges and grudges, separates public and private matters, and does not hold hostage for friendship in the face of major right and wrong. He is a real man."

Gao Rong calmly clasped his fists: "Thank you, Prince Regent, for your understanding."

"But I also have something that I don't understand, and you need to answer it."

"Please ask."

Jiang Fan stared at him: "Back then, the Supreme Emperor rebelled again, and Jin Enforcer appeared in the Demon Palace, and you... met with Jin Enforcer in the middle of the night. Why?"

Gao Rong was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed. It seemed that he didn't expect Jiang Fan to know about this. But at this moment, he didn't hesitate and said directly: "Because Jieyu. She was rescued and came to Qin. The empress dowager took action and she owed her life. The Supreme Emperor

I sent Jin to enforce the law to find Jieyu and asked for her name. However, I had already presented this thing to His Majesty, and I had met His Highness at that time."

It was rare that he said so many things at once for his wife. It seemed that he really cared about Jieyu. However, after his narration, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that this incident happened on the day of "washing dates", and he did see Gao Yu.

Rong, Xiaocui said that he came to deliver something for Jieyu.

"My wife will never allow private matters to disturb the country, so she avoids it. Gao Moudai saw it. However, because the Empress Dowager was kind to save her life, Jieyu reminded Jin Zhizhu that it is best not to personally participate in the affairs of the Supreme Emperor, in case of accidents."

Only then did Jiang Fan understand why Law Enforcement Jin had lost his mind when he finally took action. He must have followed the advice.

"This matter is in the past and I won't pursue it any further, but it will affect major events after all. I don't want similar situations to happen again in the future."

Gao Rong clasped his fists heavily: "The friendship has been repaid and will never be repeated again."

"What if something happens?" Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes at him.

Gao Rong raised his head and said decisively: "Today Gao Rong has cleared away his distracting thoughts. If anything happens, Gao Rong will die!"

Jiang Fan nodded slightly, dropped the wooden box, and slowly took out a book from his arms, "In that case, I have something for you."

Gao Rong looked at him slightly doubtfully, then lowered his head to look at the book in his hand, but suddenly his eyes condensed.

After a long while, he looked up at Jiang Fan with a shocked expression: "Liu Tao...are you the Sixth Young Master?"

Jiang Fan looked at Gao Rong and laughed: "You are not the only one in the world who knows how to wear a mask."

This was an admission. Wu Qu was so shocked that he dropped his fishing rod to the ground. The Sixth Young Master who shocked the world with half of the Six Towers was actually the Lord? Yes, only a person like him could write "The Way of War", "The Way of War" and "The Way of War".

"On War" is an ancient book.

For a moment, he had a feeling that his name was Wu Qu, but if there really is a Wu Qu star Lord coming to this world, it can only be the Lord!

Gao Rong was even more shocked, "No wonder, Master said you gave him a feeling of deja vu..."

Jiang Fandao: "Wei Li, a great master of military art in the world, once presided over the discussion of generals and martial arts, and personally ranked Ying Wushuang as the first one. He did not care about the feelings between teachers and students. He ranked me second in the Young Dragon Ranking. This aspect deserves respect. However,

Unfortunately, from what you said, I understand that he didn't realize it was me."

Gao Rong lowered his head and looked at the book of war in his hand: "Your Majesty gave me the first three chapters of the Art of War. Your Highness, do you want to give me the Six Tao..."

Jiang Fan nodded: "You deserve it."

Gao Rong's pale face suddenly flushed, and he knelt down on one knee: "Gao Rong, I am willing to be the regent's sword!"

Jiang Fan slowly shook his head: "No, always remember that you are just the sword of Da Qin."

Gao Rong looked up at him, his eyes were extremely excited, yes, he had chosen the right person, just based on these words!

Jiang Fan put his hand on Gao Rong's shoulder: "Gao Rong, listen to your order!"

"My lord, here!"

"You have experience in leading new armies and know the Feng family. You are a suitable candidate. I order you to lead 50,000 new troops to sweep away the Feng family Xingluo in the eastern border of Great Qin."

Gao Rong didn't hesitate at all: "My lord, take the order!"

After looking at Gao Rong, Jiang Fan slowly turned around and looked towards the distant south——

...Liu Tao doesn't see Liu Gongzi. I hope Liu Tao doesn't want to see Liu Tao either...

——

The next day, someone at the top of Anyi City discovered that half of the people on the opposite side were missing. They must have left last night.

Although such an inexplicable disappearance feels a bit unfounded, less is better than too much.

"So, this guy is just bluffing." A middle-aged man stood on the city wall and looked at the riverside opposite with contempt.

An old man standing next to him, who was as tall as a spear, looked at the opposite side with his hands behind his hands and said slowly: "Being a father is not his goal. He has other plans."

The middle-aged man frowned: "What are you trying to do?"

The old man's eyes were calm: "I don't know, but... his goal is not to be a father, but his goal to be a father is him."

The middle-aged man was shocked: "Dad, do you want to assassinate Jiang Fan?"

The old man's eyes became sharp: "I, Zhao Jia, are valued by Meng Taihua and have been given supreme spear skills. I shall serve the Holy Land and eradicate the aliens."

The middle-aged man took a breath: "Dad, this Jiang Fan is not easy to deal with. If nothing else, he has at least 50,000 elite soldiers around him..."

"It was these 50,000 elite soldiers that prompted my father to make up his mind. When the army is approaching, it must have a plan. The day before yesterday, your Royal Highness came to visit me. It was clear from his words that Jiang Fanxing was threatening. My father has lived in the Xia Kingdom for a long time, and he has been the king of Meng and Shanglong for two generations.

Well, it is more important to share the worries of the family and the country. If the king does not move, there may be difficulties, but I, Yang Tieqiang, can act in Jianghu ways." The old man's eyes were stern and his tone was like a gun.

The middle-aged man was a little panicked: "Dad, you should think twice before you act..."

The old man waved his hand: "No need to say more, as a father, he has his own opinions."

Then, he turned around and stared at the middle-aged man: "My son, you have obtained the true inheritance from my father. As long as you polish it patiently, you will become a master sooner or later. My father is old and I order you to take over the position of the head of the family today. You will have a good life from now on."

In order to take care of the Zhao family, my father agreed to your concubinage. Zhao Jia’s staff is a bit thin, so he needs to spread his wings..."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed: "Dad, you..."

The old man waved his hand to interrupt him: "There is no one else today. As a father, you must remember that if your father never comes back, remember that the Zhao family will never be allowed to serve as officials in the court, and the children of the Zhao family will not be allowed to ask the King Xiaoyao

Seek revenge, otherwise my father will not be able to rest in peace even if he is under nine springs."

The middle-aged man looked horrified: "Dad, why, why do you say that? Isn't it okay if we don't do this?"

The old man looked at him, full of love, and sighed: "My son, you don't understand why the prince is here... Remember, don't ask, don't tell. As a father, I am content to have a filial son like you. In every hundred years, one will die.

Now that my father is over sixty years old, there is nothing I can't let go of. I think it's worth it for my father's death to buy my Zhao family a hundred years of stability."

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down on his knees: "Dad——"

…

On this day, a long laughter that pierced through the clouds and the sun resounded through the top of Anyi City. A figure spread his wings like an eagle, passing through the center of the Huangsha River, standing on the waves. The powerful voice was like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

.

"Jiang Fan, a demon, has a notorious reputation. His ten crimes are worthy of his name. Everyone in the world can punish him! Now that I, Zhao Jia, have joined the Demon-Slaying Alliance, am I still afraid of you, a scum of the world? Jiang Fan, do you dare to join me in the Demon-Slaying Alliance's Western Division?

A fair fight?"

On this day, An Yi was shocked. Zhao Jia, the first-generation gun king of the Xia Kingdom, issued a declaration of war to the prosperous King Xiaoyao. He led five hundred chivalrous men from the Demon-Slaying Alliance to challenge King Xiaoyao. Five hundred versus five hundred, if he wins, please King Xiaoyao.

Go back to your hometown in Qin. If you lose, you are willing to save your life.

Zhao Jia Zhuo stands on the top of the wave and his voice shocks everyone. I ask you, Jiang Xiaoyao, if you dare!

Jiang Fan stood by the river with his hands behind his hands, squinting at the figures in the river.

"This is to disgrace me..."

Wu Qu stood beside him and said slowly: "Handwritten by Xia Guo."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Zhao Jia is also a man. He sacrificed his life to disgrace me, so that I can no longer deter the Xia Kingdom, and it will also enhance the confidence of the Demon Slaying Alliance..."

"My lord, do you accept the challenge?"

Jiang Fan smiled softly: "There is no reason to escape."

"I am willing to lead five hundred soldiers in a battle."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "If someone declares war, how can I greet him with my army?"

Wu Qu said: "This is a private army."

"You can't hide it from others. Besides, private armies are also armies."

Wu Qu said slowly: "Please... send someone from the city?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and turned to look back: "I will give you a chance to show off."

Behind him was a black horse that was twice as tall as usual. A strong young man in civilian clothes sat quietly. Hearing the words, his eyes flashed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The next moment, he picked up the reins and rode his horse, galloping to the riverside. The strong horseman stood up and let out a loud neighing sound.
Chapter completed!