"Your Ada has survived for so long, just for the sake of business." Jiang Fan said leisurely.

"But he is worried." Du Lun said: "Worried about whether something has changed in me."

"Not surprising, so what was his attitude like after you returned?"

Du Lun said: "...not a word was mentioned."

If you don't mention it, it's not a good sign. Logically speaking, if the crown prince returns and has made great contributions to the tribe's endurance of humiliation, Du Meng should immediately clarify Du Lun's status. But if he doesn't mention it at all, it has a lot of meaning.

"Second brother and the others think that I am a loser, a Chinese prisoner and unworthy."

Du Lun said this without much anger.

Jiang Fan looked at him: "It's a good reason. It should gain many fans. Maybe... your status depends on this Fuli Conference."

There was a trace of confusion in Du Lun's eyes: "Fuli Conference... Yes, if I win the Fuli Conference and get the Crescent Ranch, naturally no one can compete with me..."

Jiang Fan stared at him: "Are you hesitating?"

Du Lun was silent for a moment, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at Jiang Fan: "Your Majesty, I have thought about it for a long time. What you said before may be right, but the chance you asked me to come back is too coincidental. I don't trust you.

.”

Jiang Fan instead smiled and sighed softly: "That's right. It's not in vain to study in Huazu for so long."

Du Lun frowned: "I really can't figure out what you want. Tell me, are you planning my account, King Zuoxian?"

Jiang Fan actually nodded directly: "Of course."

His directness made Du Lun startled.

"There are three plans." Jiang Fan said seriously: "One is that each tribe in the grassland has its own agenda. Our Great Qin is adjacent to it, so we always need an ally. Even if it is not an ally, we still need someone who is relatively calm."

Du Lun was confused: "So your approach is to do business?"

The corners of Jiang Fan's lips raised: "Are you rich? Are you strong?"

Du Lun thought for a moment and nodded.

Jiang Fan clapped his hands: "Then let's end it. How could your father give up such a huge wealth so easily? Tell me, if I leave this matter to King Youxian..."

"No!" Du Lun was shocked and said decisively immediately.

"Haha, look, you don't understand very well? I might as well tell you why I chose your father. It's very simple. King Tu Ling's tribe and King You Xian's tribe are not bordering our Great Qin, but King Hunxie is greedy by nature.

Insidious and evil, do you think it would be a good choice?"

"But my father also had an affair with the Supreme Emperor..." Du Lun was a little puzzled.

"It is precisely because of this," Jiang Fan said, "that it shows that Du Meng is a person who likes to cooperate, isn't it?"

Du Meng suddenly felt a little enlightened: "I see. So... what about the second point?"

"The second point is the salt marsh. The Hunxie King's tribe does not have such a thing."

Du Lun nodded: "Yes, the salt marsh is vast and produces countless coarse salts, which are comparable to gold."

"Finally, I might as well tell you the third point," Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "King Hunxie, colluded with our enemies in Qin!"

Du Lun was shocked: "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan said: "You have been in Da Qin for three years, and you have also heard about the secret dynasty. You also know that the whole country of Qin has rebelled against Feng, and the foreign aid of the Feng family is this King Hunxie. It is different from the cooperation between you Ada and the Supreme Emperor.

, Qin and Anchao are absolute light and darkness, absolutely irreconcilable, so who else can I choose?"

Du Lun finally understood: "The prince said this, I understand, no wonder..."

Jiang Fan smiled and leaned over to pat him on the shoulder: "Ah Du, you have to maintain a harmonious relationship. Therefore, you have to fight for this throne. You don't want to see one day when we change from partners to partners.

The enemy of life and death."

Du Lun opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I don't want to be your life and death enemy. The risk of death is too great."

Jiang Fan chuckled sinisterly: "It's good to know, cooperate well, and manage your ranch and home well? But if it were your second brother, that wouldn't necessarily be the case..."

Du Lun said: "Can't he also cooperate?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Trust. Has he stayed in Mortal Residence for three years like you? Trust does not exist. Besides, since you have gone to Mortal Residence, your second brother and others are obviously hostile to me and have no basis for cooperation.

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Du Lun nodded, feeling helpless: "It seems... I can only fight."

Jiang Fan solemnly said: "To live is to fight. There is no such thing as being free from the world. People have no intention of harming tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts. For yourself, for your Ada, for King Zuo Xian's account, and even more for you.

People, you have no choice."

Du Lun let out a long breath: "Don't forget... my bonus."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Don't forget this. If you don't pay back the debt you owe, I will directly ask for the thing back and tell her the truth."

Du Lun's face suddenly turned pale: "Don't! We will do what you say!"

"Okay, okay, so good..."

Lin Nanyan and others just rolled their eyes, as if they were coaxing children.

Even Montaigne doubted life. Is the noble prince of the prairie being deceived and lame like this? Then what's the point of having us work hard and fight to the death?

"Since you have completely figured it out, we have to have a good talk about this Hunxie King..." Jiang Fan's eyes began to glow with a cold light.

While they were chatting about King Hunxie, King Hunxie was also discussing about Prince Jiang by coincidence.

The object of discussion is Feng Chen.

At this moment, Feng Chen's face looked a little abnormally pale, and his eyes looked extremely evil.

"We have been working together for many years. If your Majesty wants to help me, you are also helping yourself."

Fengchen stared at Hunxie Wangdao, who was over seventy years old, with sharp eyes.

King Hunxie lowered his head and rolled his eyes upward. The light in his eyes flickered on and off, as if he was deep in thought.

This is a tall, thin, sinister, and hyena-like Lao Wang. He is greedy, bloodthirsty, and behaves erratically. He has always been recognized as a difficult figure and is known as the Old Jackal of the Prairie.

"...Royal Lord of the Feng Family..." After a long while, he slowly said: "This is the bet between you and King Xiaoyao. I, King Hunxie, don't seem to have any need to participate."

Feng Chen's thin lips curved into a sneer: "Can it be that King Hunxie, who is rumored to be the wisest in the prairie, really can't see through this? This is such a disappointment to the emperor. Should our Feng family consider changing partners?"

King Hunxie was unmoved: "It is true that our department has many conflicts with the Qin State, but we can solve their own affairs separately, so why forcefully entangle them."

"Your Majesty, it seems that you are afraid that things will escalate." Feng Chen snorted: "Is this the wisdom of the prairie jackal? As I know, a real prairie jackal always needs a partner, otherwise, it will be difficult to survive alone.

"

King Hunxie said: "Yes, but this is still not a reason to convince me. This matter is just a bet between you. If I intervene, it will be easy for Qin to understand that you and I have cooperated for a long time. I can't figure it out.
Chapter completed!