Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Do you think I will know about her plot?"

Zhang Yi looked at him quietly: "I thought you knew."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "I thought I knew it, but in the end I found that I didn't know anything. This time I went through a big circle to figure out what she wanted me to do..."

"Oh?" Zhang Yi looked curious for the first time: "Is she still taking exams for you?"

Jiang Fan said: "There is no way to explore the bottom of the abyss."

Zhang Yi also sighed and said: "No wonder my father once said that the only way to determine the world is to go up or to the west."

"But the Prime Minister chose a different path."

"The world's orthodoxy cannot be abolished."

"Before Zhou Dynasty, there was also orthodoxy..."

Zhang Yi was silent.

Jiang Fan said slowly: "The Prime Minister has gained a lot this time. The giant python will not be able to swallow Lin. The Central Plains is a powerful nation. Your Excellency, the position of Qilin Prime Minister is finally secure."

Zhang Yi said calmly: "But the general trend was finally controlled by her understatement."

"This is the price..."

Zhang Yi said calmly: "So, I want to reduce the cost."

Jiang Fan sighed: "So, I am the fish in the pond. Because... I am the weight that I want to reduce."

"It's the heaviest weight, but I never thought...she would be so bold and really dared to use you as bait..."

Jiang Fan said: "Bait? Mr. Prime Minister, I am good at fishing. Have you ever made bait?"

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed: "What does the prince mean by this?"

Jiang Fan said: "If you ask this question, the Prime Minister will be inferior to her."

Zhang Yi finally frowned.

Jiang Fan said: "She knows that I will know sooner or later. You guessed that I might know. If I don't come out, the big snake will not show up. You who are the leader and the tail all want to use me as a line. But in the world of chess, how can those who play chess know that they are not in the game? In a bigger chess game?”

Zhang Yi was horrified and looked at Jiang Fan for a long time before sighing: "Before the age of 20, the prince gave Linjiang Immortal to my father. Yi Shang didn't take it seriously. He didn't understand why my father gave the spring and autumn brushes and black and white inkstones as gifts. Now it seems...Zhang Yi is not as good as my father." …”

"Spring and Autumn Brush, Black and White Inkstone... the world seems to have the intention of inheriting it, so I was unwilling to accept it at first, and I am still the same now."

"Therefore, this generation of Taiyue who walks in the world is an old man, not a prince."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Even if you accept the pen and inkstone, you won't become Taiyue Walking."

Zhang Yi was stunned: "Why?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "What you want is different. You can understand that this king and Taiyue have different paths and do not want to conspire with each other."

"Haha... it is different from Taiyue Tao. What the prince means is that it is different from the orthodox Tao of the world? So, can I guess who the prince really decided to help?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "If it's not this, it must be that? They're not children, it's either this or that."

"Oh?" Zhang Yi looked thoughtful.

"Don't ask, don't tell. Just like you, we can't talk about much today, and we don't need to test each other anymore."

Zhang Yi was silent for a moment, "Pour some wine."

The woman in purple had just picked up the wine pot, but Jiang Fan looked at her and said: "My hands are so beautiful, no wonder I don't want to plow the fields..."

The purple-clothed woman waved her bare hands slightly, "My little lady can't understand what the prince said."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Nothing, just kidding, I just think that such white and tender hands should not do rough work..."

Zhang Yi also smiled and said: "It is said that the prince is romantic, and it is true. If you like it... how about I give it to you?"

Jiang Fan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. I am still young and can't bear it. Besides..." Jiang Fan showed a sly smile: "You can't bear to part with her either."

"How did the prince know that I couldn't bear to part with you?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

Jiang Fan looked at him: "If Prime Minister is willing to give up, your junior brother will have to die happily."

Zhang Yi's expression was slightly shocked, and then she laughed loudly: "Your Majesty, I kind of like chatting with you."

"No, no," Jiang Fan shook his finger: "You don't like it, not at all..."

Zhang Yi looked at him and sighed deeply: "Yes, I don't like it, so let's not talk too much..."

Jiang Fan stood up and said, "The Prime Minister has wine but no meat, and his sincerity is not enough. I am too embarrassed to disturb you, so I'll just say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left the cabin.

Seeing the boat floating away.

The woman in purple gritted her teeth: "Just let him go?"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "What can you do?"

The woman in purple said: "The dragnet on the lake..."

Zhang Yi shook her head: "Mrs. Tian, ​​you know in your heart that we lost just now."

The woman in purple suddenly smiled: "Yes, that old man gave me a terrible feeling, and it was a bit strange... I want to check him out."

Zhang Yi said: "I don't care what you do, but remember, our covenant is not to affect the overall situation."

The purple-clothed woman's eyes showed a look like a poisonous snake: "... Don't worry, I know what I know..."

Zhang Yi sighed: "The empress is already unparalleled, and now there is another one like her. Could it be that Da Qin really has a destiny?"

The woman in purple snorted: "Especially because this person is determined to retaliate. We took action five times, and he demanded five compensation points. Such a character is really difficult to deal with."

"After all, we took action. And by returning a drink, he told the truth that he doesn't care about an honest game."

"But he clearly sees that the Prime Minister intends to expose a flaw to him..."

Zhang Yi shook his head: "Aren't we asking for something ourselves? Besides, the assassination is real. If he hadn't seen this flaw, would it have been a different situation?"

The purple-clothed woman was silent for a moment and said, "This person is really scary. He has seen through the veins from just one and a half moons of Mingdi..."

Zhang Yi looked at her: "Don't you understand why Jiang Fan wants your cousin?"

The purple-clothed woman said, "I really don't understand, but it seems that he won't kill her."

Zhang Yi nodded: "It's good to understand. I have seen this person's character. He will never just vent his anger. There must be something we don't know about. If you want to investigate, you can investigate secretly, but if you touch anything, it's best not to continue."

The purple-clothed woman frowned slightly: "Zhang Xiang, although my family cooperates with you, we have our own things, and some things cannot be easily shaken."

Zhang Yi looked at her and said, "I remind you, no matter what you want to do, remember not to provoke King Xiaoyao first. He has already taken back a glass of wine, don't force him to spit it out..."

The purple-clothed woman Zi said: "I am not stupid. You have suffered a loss at his hands. Now is not the time to confront him head-on. But is this young man really so scary?"

Zhang Yi looked at the boat going away: "Scary? He actually made a mistake. He himself is not a bonus, but the most important purpose of this old man. If you knew about the "Way of War", you would not ask this question... I just hope that now is the most scary time for him..."

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A sedan chair quietly stopped at the small pier on the shore. Qi Zhandao and the other two were guarding beside it. Seeing Jiang Fan coming ashore, Han Bolin hurriedly said: "Your Highness, someone sent this and said it was for your Highness..."

Jiang Fan walked closer to take a look, turned his head and smiled at Old Tian: "This should be for you, Old Tian, ​​come and identify it yourself."

The old man over 180 years old actually had some excitement in his eyes. It seems that he really cares about this granddaughter Yun.

Gently lifting the curtain, there was a sleeping woman inside. If Jiang Fan calculated her age, she should be around 27 or 28, but she looked exactly like a 17 or 18-year-old girl, small and cute.

Seeing the excited look on Old Tian's face, Jiang Fan knew it was definitely his granddaughter, Tian Luoyu.

Old Tian just flicked his sleeves slightly, and the woman hummed and slowly woke up. At first, her eyes were still a little confused, but when she saw clearly in front of her, she suddenly shouted in surprise: "Grandpa!"

The next moment, she wanted to jump out, but her head hit the sedan chair with a bang, and she sat back down. Ouch, she screamed, holding her forehead in pain and tears welled up.