The empress said: "I can't rule it out, but it's always good to be careful."

Jiang Fan thought deeply: "If the little thatched cottage is really reminding me, those people will most likely take action from the people around me who are paying attention. But Sister Pei is fine, Xiao Hong is fine, and Xiao Xianyue is fine, so there are some

It’s weird.”

The empress said: "Are you not sure who they are?"

Jiang Fan said: "Indeed, otherwise we can use human hands to strike with thunder. People like Ji Le are all masters of lurking, so it is difficult to tell them apart."

"So, even those who seem to be helping you can't be sure if they have other motives."

"Yes, I have been waiting for the person who really wants to deal with me to take the initiative. But this is also a very dangerous approach, or very passive."

The empress said: "Places like Paradise City shouldn't exist. If you didn't have a special relationship with them and couldn't use the army, I would really like to eradicate them."

Jiang Fan said: "There really shouldn't be a place like Paradise City in the world, but currently it is unrealistic to use large armies. The five countries have an agreement with Paradise City, allowing it to be independent. If any party wants to take action, it will provide excuses to the other four parties.

And it will also force Bliss towards its enemies. Not to mention..."

He looked at the empress: "Bliss has a very deep background. Before Qin unified the country, it was difficult to solve it by force."

The empress looked at him: "Why does someone want to help you in Ji Le, and why does someone want to get rid of you? I don't want to ask the reason, but you have to understand that this is a unique weapon. If you don't handle it well, big problems will occur."

Jiang Fan nodded cautiously: "I understand this..."

He suddenly stared at the empress: "You really don't want to know about my relationship with Bliss?"

The empress looked calm: "As you said, everyone should have their own little world."

Jiang Fan smiled: "This is why I like you."

The empress said a little strangely: "You shouldn't have taken me with you."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Where can I find such a powerful fighting force?"

The empress shook her head: "Zhan Li, you can make other arrangements. If I come, it will be easy to see clearly the true relationship between you and Ji Le. You shouldn't reveal it to me so early."

"From my perspective, maybe it should be what you said."

The empress said calmly: "Just think about it."

"Have you thought about it..." Jiang Fan looked at the deep night outside the window: "I have been thinking about it, and many things seem to be telling me something, including this trip to Taihua..."

The empress' eyes flashed: "You are too smart."

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "It would be great if I were a little stupider."

"Then you can only really become a fisherman."

"It's just plain, isn't it good?"

"You can't control your destiny, okay?"

…

Chats with the Empress often end in vain, and it was the same this time.

As the two fell into silence, an old man dressed as a boatman opened the curtain and came in holding a food box.

"Haha...have you finished talking? You haven't eaten yet."

Jiang Fan touched his belly and laughed: "That stingy King Wei really doesn't care about food."

The old man sat down and opened the food box: "I know you are picky, but this is Linjiang Pavilion's dish."

Jiang Fan raised his thumb: "Old fisherman, you still know me."

The old man had white hair, white eyebrows, and a ruddy face. He was surprisingly the old fisherman from Bailuzhou.

The empress bowed slightly: "Senior, please worry."

The old man brushed his beard and smiled: "Oh - I owe this guy a favor, I have to pay it back."

Jiang Fan was confused: "Say, Mr. Yu, I received your letter saying that you owe me a favor. I'm still confused. What's going on? Please tell me, Mr. Yu, this confused guy makes me feel uneasy.

Na."

The old fisherman glanced at him: "You want to know?"

"I think!" Jiang Fan said: "Thanks to you for taking good care of me when I was in Bailuzhou. If I want to say I owe you a favor, I owe it to you."

The old fisherman said calmly: "What you owe me has been repaid in poetry, and what I owe you must also be repaid. Boy, there is no need to make random guesses, I only do it for my daughter."

"Daughter?" Jiang Fan asked with a question mark on his forehead, "If you have a daughter, you must be over a hundred years old. I don't seem to know an old lady of this age..."

The old fisherman stretched out his hand and gave him a chestnut.

"You come to old age to get a son, you come to old age to get a son! Do you understand?"

Jiang Fan burst into tears in pain: "Tell me, who is your daughter?"

"I'm older than you!" The old fisherman was furious.

"My daughter--" He was actually a little embarrassed, smacking his lips, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Who is your daughter?" Jiang Fan stretched his neck with a curious look on his face.

The old fisherman waved his hand in annoyance: "Just say it! My daughter—is your Qin Kingdom's Saint."

Saintess of Qin? Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "Which generation is she from?"

The empress spoke slowly: "This generation."

Jiang Fan stayed on the spot.

This generation? This generation is Yun Fuyao...

After a long while, Jiang Fan stammered and said with a look of disbelief: "You always said... Yun Fuyao is your daughter?"

The old fisherman was a little embarrassed: "It's a little small..."

Jiang Fan's collapse was not only a little small, but too small, okay?

You are more than 180 years old, and baby Fuyao is more than 20 years old. You say she is your daughter? You cannot accept it.

The old fisherman seemed unable to see his strange and broken expression.

"...Well, it's a long story..."

Jiang Fan is already dizzy. Let's not make this a long story. Let's talk briefly. Why is Yun Fuyao your daughter? Whose daughter?

Fortunately, there was no need for him to ask, the fisherman had already started to explain himself.

"...this matter started more than twenty years ago."

Nonsense, don’t all old people behave like this? Yun Fuyao is twenty-one years old. If you don’t start from more than twenty years ago, you are wrong.

"Are you curious who her mother is?"

Jiang Fan suddenly became energetic. This involves another mother-in-law, and he must understand it.

The old fisherman pondered for a long time before he said a little embarrassedly: "Her mother... is called Ling Yun..."

The thunder was rolling, and Jiang Fan somersaulted and fell under the table.

Lingyun?

What the hell is Ling Yun? The old witch Ling Yun is actually Fuyao’s baby’s biological mother?

Jiang Fan was really shocked. He looked at the old fisherman as if he were looking at an alien creature.

"This matter...are you sure you didn't tell me a story?"

The old fisherman sighed sadly: "Boy, you may not believe it, but Fuyao is really the daughter of me and Ling Yun... Twenty-five years ago, I met Ling Yun. Originally, I just wanted to have a fight...

"

Jiang Fan was speechless, obviously the fight was missed.

"Unexpectedly..." The old fisherman was a little embarrassed: "Unexpectedly, we admired each other, so in Wushan... some indescribable things happened..."

Jiang Fan:......

OMG...Jiang Fan suddenly remembered the famous allusion in Jianghu: Lingyun Sword and Immortal Sword Cut Through Wu Mountain.

Is it because of you, an old guy, who co-wrote Ling Yun Cutting Mountains?

Did you cheat on her later on, or did you give up after all?
Chapter completed!