Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 607

Mr. Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and respectfully said: "We are still investigating. The most definite news now is that they did follow Mr. Wulang out of the city that night, but they didn't follow him back. Mr. Wulang was a People came back. I think, if something really happened, Mr. Wulang would not have the time to tease Qin Sanniang when he came back, so I speculate that Mr. Wulang ordered his personal guards to do something. gone."

This explanation was barely reasonable, Fan Dalang was silent and closed his eyes again.

Seeing that he did not speak, Mr. Feng would not offend him, so naturally he remained silent.

The carriage was shaking evenly, the sinking water was burning in the carriage, the fragrance was faint, Fan Dalang gradually fell asleep, until someone pushed him awake, he didn't realize that the rain outside had stopped at some point.

"Is this here?" He asked, pushing the door and getting out of the car.

But Mr. Feng stopped him and said in a low voice: "My lord, wait a moment."

Fan Dalang stopped his movements and looked at him puzzled, but he saw that Mr. Feng's complexion was pale and his expression was quite disturbed.

"What's going on?" Fan Dalang's expression darkened immediately.

Mr. Feng licked his lips, looked around nervously, and said in a very low voice: "Master, there is Jin Yuwei outside."

"What?" Fan Dalang immediately gasped.

Jin Yuwei, that is the elite of the imperial guards of the Great Chen Dynasty, well behaved, why did Jin Yuwei come to Qingzhou?Could it be...

He grabbed Mr. Feng's lapel, stared at him intently, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure? Are you reading right?"

"I'm sure." Mr. Feng licked his lower lip again, only to feel that his throat was tight, and the hairs all over his body stood up. "It's the news from the outpost. I followed it and checked. It is indeed the banner of Jin Yuwei."

Fan Dalang's back felt a layer of cold sweat instantly.

The first thing he thought of at that moment was the secret affairs of their Fan family.

Could it be that the imperial court has been aware of what Fan's plotting secretly?

"Did they see us?" Fan Dalang's voice was full of fear, and his face, which was always indifferent, looked extraordinarily dignified at this moment.

Mr. Feng wiped his sweat with his hand, and said dryly, "I see. I didn't dare to tell the horses and chariots to turn around just because I met each other twice. I just asked everyone to stay put and wait for orders."

Seeing Jin Yuwei turned around and ran away, even if nothing happened, it would make people think something was wrong.

Mr. Fan's response method can be called steady.

Fan Dalang's heart sank a little, he frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked: "Where is this place? Have you reached Jiufu Mountain?"

"We're almost there, we're only one mile away from Jiufu Mountain, and Jin Yuwei's men are at the foot of the mountain." Mr. Feng replied.

Fan Dalang raised his hand and touched his chin.

What did Jin Yuwei come to Jiufu Mountain for?
These people are the emperor's personal guards, and they will never leave Dadu if they have nothing to do. Could it be that this is some prince who came to Qingzhou in disguise and went to Jiufu Mountain to see the waterfall, just like the nobleman who came to escape the summer quietly a while ago?
As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Fan Dalang.

Now that the court is in turmoil, the return of the Huan family is a foregone conclusion, and the relationship between the crown prince and Emperor Zhongyuan is becoming more and more delicate. How can the princes leave the capital at such a critical moment?

However, if it wasn't for the presence of the prince, then what is the purpose of these Jin Yu coming here?
In Fan Dalang's squinted eyes, there was a flash of light.

In any case, this is a good time to seek news, even if it is risky, it is worth a try.

After thinking about it in his heart, Fan Dalang straightened his clothes, only to find that there were still blood stains on his blue robe.

He tore off the robe and threw it aside. Seeing this, Mr. Feng quickly found new clothes from the hidden compartment under the car, and presented them with both hands.

"I still need to go down and take a look. After all, it's Jin Yuwei. If I pretend I didn't see it, it won't make sense." Fan Dalang said while putting on his clothes, regaining his original composure.

Mr. Feng seemed to agree with his actions, and said in a low voice: "My lord, be careful, I don't think those Jin Yuwei are malicious."

Fan Dalang had already quickly changed into clean clothes, thought for a while, then turned to Mr. Feng and said, "Stay where you are and wait for my news. I will take the guards there."

At such a time, one must be fully prepared. Mr. Feng is only a counselor and does not know martial arts. If these golden guards come for the Fan family, those guards can at least protect Fan Dalang thoroughly, while the weak counselors will only hold back.

Regarding Fan Dalang's arrangement, Mr. Feng had no objection, after sending Fan Dalang off the car, he stayed by the car and waited quietly for news.

Originally thought that it would take at least half an hour for Fan Dalang to turn around, but before he could burn a stick of incense, he saw several horsemen galloping towards him from a distance, and the man in the brocade robe in front was Fan Dalang.

Mr. Feng looked far away and saw that there was no one behind Fan Dalang except the guards, his heart was half relieved at first.

If the person came back, and Jin Yuwei's people didn't follow, it probably wasn't a big deal.

Sure enough, after Fan Dalang approached, Mr. Fan found that there was no panic or anxiety on his lord's face, just a strange expression.

"My lord." Mr. Feng went forward to salute.

At this moment, Fan Dalang had already reached the front of the carriage. He quickly got off his horse, threw the whip to the guard beside him, and said to Mr. Feng, "Get in the carriage and talk." Then he turned around and ordered, "Go to Biezhuang, take a rest in Biezhuang. , and return home in half an hour."

The guards agreed loudly and got on their horses, while Fan Dalang and Mr. Feng got into the car together, and the caravan did not change direction, still heading towards Jiufu Mountain.

Fan Mansion Biezhuang is at the foot of Jiufu Mountain, so it was logical for them to return to their own Zhuangzi.

After getting into the car, Mr. Feng asked in a low voice: "Master, why is Jin Yuwei here?"

When Fan Dalang heard the words, that strange look appeared on his face again.

He looked up at the carved patterns on the roof of the car, and seemed to be in a daze. After a while, he said abruptly: "The Lord of this dynasty, what is the rule?"

Mr. Feng was stunned by his question.

Lord?

Fan Dalang asked why, since there is no princess in this dynasty.Emperor Zhongyuan has a lot of sons, but he doesn't even have half a princess. How can he be the master?

Mr. Feng was a little confused, he stared blankly at Fan Dalang, and remained silent for a while.

Fan Dalang waited for a while, but before he got the expected answer, he looked down at Mr. Feng, and smiled in a good mood: "What's wrong, sir? Are you scared?"

Mr. Feng woke up with a start, shook his head quickly and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, the subordinate didn't recover for a while, I made the lord laugh, the lord forgive me."

(End of this chapter)