Fish swimming around the world

Jieyu waved her hands magnanimously: "Forget it, this matter is indeed incomparable to yours. Gao Rong has also eaten your food. When he comes back, he always wants to give you some advice on cooking. You can send a cook here someday, and I will follow suit." study."

"Wouldn't it be better to give you a cook? Do you have to do it yourself?"

"That won't work. The man's stomach must be in the hands of his woman."

Jiang Fan greatly agreed: "That makes sense. In fact, you can come to my house from the tunnel to study while he is not at home. It is better than sending a cook."

Jieyu's eyes lit up: "That's right, we'll start tomorrow."

Jiang Fan suddenly felt something was wrong: "This... Gao Rong doesn't think blindly..."

Jieyu chuckled: "You don't understand him in this aspect, but he understands me."

"That's good, that's good."

Jieyu teased: "Your Highness, your backyard is really messy, which makes you so cautious. Alas... no one can help you."

Jiang Fan sighed and was speechless.

After Jieyu left, Jiang Fan didn't go up. He sat quietly in the secret room alone, sorting out the information just now, but didn't think much about it, because just after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he was sick. Where was the agreed annual leave?

Mr. Jiang, who did not believe in fate, immediately cleared his mind and left the secret room to have some fun.

He hadn't gone to have fun yet, but fun had come to him.

Prince Du Lun somehow offended Tian Luoyu again and was chased and beaten wildly. He fled all the way until he met the prince.

Jiang Fan looked at him with a big bump on his head and was extremely happy: "What's going on?"

Du Lun hid behind him in shock, "My lord, help me..."

Jiang Fan looked up and saw a figure rushing over. Is it Tian Luoyu or who is it?

"Winter Melon Head! You damn bastard, get out of here!"

Jiang Fan almost laughed out loud. Prince Du Lun had a big chin and looked like a winter melon. Tian Luoyu's mouth was really damaging.

"He's here." Jiang Fan betrayed Du Lun without any courtesy.

Du Lun was immediately startled: "Your Majesty, please don't--"

Tian Luoyu's eyes widened, and more than a dozen half-moon dynasties roared around him.

"Winter Melon Head! Where else can you run? If you dare to steal my girl's clothes, are you looking for death?!"

Jiang Fan was shocked and turned to look at Du Lun: "Damn it, you are so courageous."

Du Lun was about to cry: "What happened? It's unfair - I obviously saw Miss Tian's clothes blown away by the wind, so I rushed to pick them up. Unexpectedly, she bumped into me before she could hang them up. They said I was a wretched little thief... They killed me unjustly..."

Du Lun was crying and couldn't speak anymore.

Jiang Fan couldn't stop laughing and looked back at Tian Luoyu: "Maybe what he said is true."

Tian Luoyu hummed: "How to prove it?"

Jiang Fan turned around again: "Yes, how do you prove it?"

Du Lun went crazy: "I'm the only one in the backyard."

Jiang Fan spread his hands helplessly: "That means there's no way to prove it. By the way, the backyard is a place for women to dry their clothes. It's hard for a grown man like you to go there without any trouble."

Du Lun pointed angrily at the little fur ball in Tian Luoyu's arms: "It's all there! It stole my things, and I ran after it to the backyard."

Jiang Fan was stunned and looked at the furball with big eyes and an innocent face: "It? Besides liking wind treasures and eating meat, what else do you have to worry about? This excuse is not ideal."

Tian Luoyu also had a look of contempt on his face: "A dignified man of eight feet, actually wronged Maomao!"

Du Lun yelled: "That's it. My father sent a message and supplies yesterday. I was counting them today when this thing broke in, picked it up and ran away."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "What did you take away?"

Du Lun was eager to prove his innocence and immediately said: "This prince's wolf tooth pendant!"

Um? Jiang Fan was stunned: "Wolf fang pendant?"

Du Lun said with a bit of pride: "Yes, back then, I performed martial arts in the Golden Tent Palace, and was appreciated by the Great Wolf Lord, who gave me this wolf tooth. It is said that it is a tooth replaced by the White Wolf God..."

No wonder, Jiang Fan suddenly realized that this was Maoqiu's mother's thing, how could he not snatch it?

"I said... since it likes it, just give it to it. A grown man is so stingy."

Du Lun smiled bitterly: "No, this is my token to go to the Golden Tent Palace..., it will be of great use..."

Jiang Fan felt suspicious when he saw him hesitating. Seeing that his eyes were looking at the field and falling into the rain, he immediately understood.

"Well, Xiao Yudian, please go back first and I can take care of him for you, okay?"

Tian Luoyu now understood that it was indeed Maoqiu who was the thief, but he refused to bow his head and hummed: "Wick him a hundred times!"

"Okay, definitely not less."

Jiang Fan smiled and coaxed Tian Luoyu away and called Du Lun to come to his room.

"Du Lun, tell me, what's going on?"

Du Lun looked a little frustrated. He dug out a letter from a pile of things and pushed it to Jiang Fan: "Your Majesty, please read it."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw written clearly on the wind - Du Lun, my son kisses me personally.

It's the barbarian's chicken-like writing.

Jiang Fan unfolded the letter and understood what was going on after reading it.

"Your father, do you want to attend the Fuli Conference?"

Du Lun nodded: "Ada asked me to tell the prince that this competition is very important. It affects the pattern of the grassland and the business with the prince. I must go back. He is willing to exchange a heavy gift. Besides, according to the agreement, the three-year period has already passed. Almost full..."

Jiang Fan's face was calm, but he was weighing it repeatedly in his heart.

Indeed, Zuo Xian Wang abided by the agreement and did not violate the border in three years. The hostage Du Lun should be returned.

In the past three years, Jiang Fan has been madly sucking the blood and flesh of the barbarians through Zuo Xian Wang, accumulating incomparable wealth for Daqin.

In the later period, Jiang Fan will continue to maintain the relationship for a period of time, and Zuo Xian Wang still has great value.

From this perspective, Du Lun can be returned.

Moreover, from a strategic point of view, it is not good for Du Lun to stay here. Zuo Xian Wang does not have only one son, and it is not realistic to rely entirely on Du Lun to control him.

Moreover, in the past three years, Zuo Xian Wang's tribe has undergone tremendous changes. Du Lun's younger brother has already mastered tremendous power. If Du Lun does not return, there will be no competition for the second prince to take power in the future. But psychologically speaking, Jiang Fan naturally hopes that Du Lun will succeed to the throne.

Therefore, after Du Lun returns, it is easier to destroy the internal balance. In fact, this matter is also something Jiang Fan has considered recently.

Now taking this opportunity, thinking about it, he thinks it is almost time.

Then he smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Du Lun actually looked a little depressed. He sat there with his head down for a long time without saying anything.

In the beginning, Du Lun wanted to return to the tribe day and night, but later... without him realizing it, everything was quietly changing.

When he just received this letter yesterday, he was still very surprised, but after just a few breaths, he became extremely hesitant.