The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Immediately Tang Sufan shook his head, speaking vividly~

"I got a baby that blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in another 3000 years~"

Yang Qiaoer's eyebrows curled up, she couldn't help being startled, subconsciously she didn't even have any doubts about this nonsense.

For Tang Sufan's trust, Yang Qiaoer is always the highest.

"What baby? So mysterious!?"

Tang Sufan blinked his strange eyes and continued.

"Fang is a fruit that looks like a baby. Once you pick it up, you can't put it away. This fruit falls when it meets gold, withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets earth~"

"Eat this fruit, your cultivation will greatly increase, and your life will be as long as the South China Sea~"

What this kid said was vivid, not like a fake, knowing that Tang Su Fan had gone up to the mountain to worship the immortal, Yang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes immediately showed full amazement.

So cute~

Immediately turned around and asked quickly.

"Su Fan, since you got such a treasure, why don't you hurry up and take it, why are you building land here? Could it be that you still want to plant it?"

But when Yang Qiaoer was shocked and hurriedly asked...

All I saw was that the kid couldn't help but bent over and covered his stomach, twitching his face and laughing.

Only then did Yang Qiaoer realize that this kid was talking nonsense to see her joke.

Involuntarily, Mei Mou rolled her eyes and slapped her as if.

But in the end, it was just a light touch on Tang Sufan's arm before he said angrily.

"Well, you Su Fan, you actually lied to me~"

Tang Sufan pretended to avoid, laughed for a while before standing up straight.

"Just kidding sister Qiaoer, it would be nice to have that baby~"

Isn't that line just now the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West? Isn't this just nonsense?

"Okay, Su Fan, what are you planning to do? Do you want your sister to help?"

"No need, sister. I have been injured for a hundred days. You will take good care of this injury and don't need your help. But speaking of it, I did this because I have an incredible baby—"

Tang Sufan and Yang Qiaoer came to the pavilion in the backyard and sat down.

Immediately, he roughly talked about the sweet potato and the tomato.

After a while, Yang Qiaoer was shocked by Jiao Rong, and asked slowly.

"Su Fan, are you serious about what you said?"

This kid, isn't he kidding himself again?

Where in this world can there be food for an acre of land or even twenty shi?Isn't it a fool's dream?

If so, how much hunger and fullness will be less in this world?

For the people of the world, this is tantamount to recreating the same grace, helping the world and saving people!
This is a great merit!

Just for this, the name of her younger brother Su Fan will definitely be passed on to future generations forever, and his name will be left in history!

"Don't worry, sister Qiaoer, you are serious~"

In this matter, it is absolutely impossible to let go of rumors in a short period of time, but there is nothing bad to say about my sister.

So Tang Sufan didn't choose another place, he had to put it in his own yard for planting, so he didn't worry.

Besides, the cold winter has not yet melted, and another greenhouse needs to be built.

Yang Qiaoer's thoughts changed sharply, and she showed sincere joy. If this is the case, the meaning is simply too big.

This is also the fate of my younger brother, and it is also the fate of this world.

It's also thanks to my younger brother's insight into the subtleties, so that this thing will not be wiped out in dust. All this is thanks to Su Fan.

Afterwards, the siblings laughed and talked.

Suddenly, Yang Qiaoer paused, her eyes thinking.

Tang Sufan seemed to see it, and asked proactively.

"Sister Qiaoer, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yang Qiao'er chuckled, and quickly concealed the thought and anxiety in her eyes, and said with a straight face.

"It's nothing, Su Fan, you're overthinking."

Tang Sufan, who was good at observing words and expressions, could not have known that Yang Qiaoer was hiding something on his mind these two days, but Tang Sufan had been waiting for Yang Qiaoer to tell him.

Seeing this, Tang Sufan rested his head on his pillow and looked at the pillars of the pavilion.

"Sister Qiaoer, are you being polite to me? Just tell me if you have anything to do."

Seeing Yang Qiao'er groaning silently, she just took it with a light smile.

Tang Sufan couldn't help asking tentatively.

"Sister Qiao'er, you don't want to inquire about the news of your subordinates, do you?"

Yang Qiaoer raised her eyes and shook her head quickly.

"This time, Anchensi has survived in name only, and the rest of the people can be regarded as their own destiny, and my sister can't help much."

While speaking, Yang Qiaoer's eyes showed worry.

Anchensi is something she has always brought under her hand, and now Shangyuan Yechang has lost seven or eight out of ten.

Before the rest, it had been agreed before that night that after the Shangyuan, each of them would live their own lives, go their own way, and not be allowed to ask each other.

Yang Qiaoer was also protecting the last remnant of Anchen Division from falling into the hands of King Yan.

Unexpectedly, Tang Sufan spoke slowly instead of Yang Qiaoer's thoughts.

"Sister Qiaoer, the group of people before you is called Anchensi. So, Miss Qiaoer, your headquarters is Chunxin Pavilion, right?"

Come to think of it, I really didn't ask these questions in detail.

Yang Qiaoer nodded, and then her eyes became stern.

"The Dark Chen Division is the legacy of the Sui Ministry's dark guards, and it is directly under the emperor's intelligence post department. It is similar to the 36 flying cavalry of the Tang Emperor today, but the Dark Chen Division is more secretive than the current flying cavalry."

"It is also because of Anchensi that most of the survivors of the Yang family were able to escape the murderous hands."

"Later, the King of Yan handed over Anchensi to me. I have been in charge for seven years. The main reason for this Shangyuan night change is Anchensi."

Anchen Division~
King Yan~

Tang Sufan's brows were slightly knitted unconsciously.

This kind of power is not difficult to understand.

It is similar to those anti-Qing and Ming-ming forces in later generations, who have been clamoring for two or three hundred years.

Sui and Tang Dynasties alternated, and such things were naturally common.

Not to mention the relics of the Sui Dynasty, even if the hidden prince had a lot of power back then, he probably still had a lot of power.

It's just that the sky is big and the earth is big, where can I find it so easily.

"Sister Qiao'er, if you say that, the King of Yan should still have a lot of soldiers and horses? Are they trying to rebel?"

Yang Qiaoer glanced at Tang Sufan and nodded slightly.

"Over the years, King Yan has been gathering power secretly, traveling inside and outside the pass without revealing his power, but I don't know exactly what kind of power he has in his hands."

"In these years, King Yan and I have been related by blood, but we have different thoughts, and it's not that we can communicate with each other."

Tang Sufan grasped his keenness, looked at the snow in the backyard, and asked slowly.

"Hey, sister Qiao'er, since you have different ideas, someone like An Chensi, who directly governed the former emperor, is definitely the backbone of the group! How will King Yan entrust it to you?"

"Or, although you are all survivors of the Sui Dynasty, there are still checks and balances?"

Based on Tang Sufan's years of experience watching TV dramas.

The character of this kind of thing is absolutely headstrong.

Well, let me think about it, right~

It's similar to the existence of Murong Fu's passionate and almost critical brain in Tianlongbabu.

Such an excellent employee, he would give it to others?

Su Fan is really smart, he can understand a lot of things.

Yang Qiaoer nodded, then spoke slowly.

"It's a eunuch, famous and expensive."

"This person has inherited the emperor's order back then and retained the Yang family's remnants. His prestige is very high."

"Back then, after the remnants of the Yang family settled down, three years later, they gradually became determined to resume their business."

"Later, I came to Chang'an by order, to make a comeback for the great cause of the Yang family, to receive and discuss information, and of course it was the Anchen Division back then. Fang Gui was not dead back then, so he handed over the Anchen Division to me and came to Chang'an .”

"An Chen Si was originally a servant of the King of Yan. After I took An Chen Si away, the King of Yan became jealous."

"Later, Fang Gui was dead, and Anchensi had been in my hands for many years. For him, he had become his power. This time, going to Yuanye, it wasn't and didn't mean that he ruled out dissidents!"

Yang Qiaoer's eyes were even more stern.

And Tang Sufan slowly leaned back to the pavilion behind him, and slowly thought about Yang Qiaoer's words.

"Then... Sister Qiao'er, when my parents were expelled from the clan and had to go to Chang'an, what I encountered was not some bandits, but the remnants of the Sui Dynasty."

In this way, some things make sense——

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(End of this chapter)

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