Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

early morning.

It was just dawn.

It was Han Yuan who worked hard all night, and naturally woke up.

To Han Yuan's surprise, the night passed.

The woman beside her did not show any abnormality.

It seems that the person who was scolded by Han Yuan yesterday was not his own father.

Let her serve herself in clothes.

Han Yuan said lightly.

"Anything to say?"

Fang Rou heard the words, the hand that tied the belt paused, and then resumed the movement.

"Concubine, since you are already Lang Jun's person..."

"Naturally, these things should be decided by Lang Jun."

Han Yuan smiled lightly.

"You didn't blame me?"

Fang Rou replied in a low voice.

"No concubine!"

Han Yuan sneered, seeming to be disdainful and self-deprecating at the same time.

"No, still don't dare?"

After speaking, Han Yuan didn't give her a chance to speak.

Directly from the table in the tent, he took out a letter and handed it to her.

"If your father is not old and confused, he can screw it up..."

"I should agree to my conditions today!"

Looking at Fang Rou's puzzled eyes.

Han Yuan rarely gave birth to a bit of pampering, helped her straighten the messy hair on her forehead, and chuckled.

"I'm on an expedition, and it's inconvenient to bring a woman with me."

"Later, you can take this letter and go to Zhenliao City to find my Master!"

"He'll make arrangements for you."

Fang Rou was taken aback by Han Yuan's sudden warmth.

He squeezed the letter in his hand tightly, looking a little flustered.

When Han Yuan wears his armor and is about to walk out of the tent.

Fang Rou suddenly raised her head and asked.

"What if my father doesn't agree?"

Han Yuan paused, turned to look at Fang Rou, and smiled brightly.

"Then this letter will be the reminder of Fang's business..."

...

The snow has stopped at night.

Nine hours and two o'clock.

The trap camp that had been resting here for a day and two nights finally set off again.

Horses' hoofs are like thunder, and the remnants of snow are flying.

"Sima! Where are we going next?"

Facing Ding Yun's well-informed question, Han Yuan sneered.

"Go raid the house first!"

"Don't think I don't know, you caught a few horse bandits alive the day before yesterday!"

"Don't tell me, you haven't asked the whereabouts of the horse bandit dens yet!"

Hearing Han Yuan's words, Ding Yun, who originally wanted to take credit in front of Han Yuan, sneered and laughed.

"Sima Yingming! Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you!"

After saying this, Wang Xiu who was beside him immediately sneered.

"Smooter!"

"Wang Dabang! What did you say!"

Soon, the two live treasures quarreled.

Making Han Yuan's head a little bit big, he stopped drinking and said.

"Shut up!"

"Ding Yun guides the way! The whole army accelerates!"

"This Sima will take you to make a little fortune!"

This word is out.

The entire camp is boiling.

A little cultural, said loudly.

"Sima Yingming!"

No culture, direct access.

"Good man Sima!"

"Daddy's life will be Sima's from now on!"

However, the taste of shouting and shouting changed.

This gang of gangsters who were lawless in the past even shouted directly.

"Long live Sima!"

Long live! ?

Hearing such rebellious shouts, Han Yuan's face twitched, and he hurriedly shut up these bastards!

An idea suddenly came up inside.

The man should be so...

...

On the other side, the Fang's caravan.

When all the surviving caravan guys came out of the tent.

The original trap camp camp is empty.

A terrifying head-to-head temple was left alone, placed on the grass alone.

If you have the guts, go over and take a look.

I saw a monument standing there.

Write a letter, "The Liaobei Division of Dayong Town is here to kill the horse and bandits"!

It seems to think of the role of warning others and even future generations.

At this time, Fang Rou was wearing a red cloak and walking inside the caravan.

There is an inexplicable feeling like a dream.

Looking at the figure who seemed to be busy for another night, Fang Rou's nose was slightly sour, and she called softly.

"father……"

Seeing Fang Rou coming back alone, Fang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with a trace of untraceable panic.

Oops! What about Sima Han?

won't go!

Done! Done!

What about Rouer? He abandoned Rouer?

Thinking of such a terrible result, Fang Yuanshan's heart throbbed.

But a thousand words finally turned into a sigh.

"Go back... just come back..."

"It's okay! Everything has a father!"

Fang Yuanshan didn't ask anything, just said softly.

"Dad is here! It's alright!"

Hearing her father's words, Fang Rou couldn't bear it any longer, she crouched beside her father and wept.

"father!"

"Uncle Yang is dead!"

"Liu'er is also dead!"

"It's all my fault! Too capricious!"

"Father! I was wrong..."

For a time, Fang Rou, who had always felt that she was a woman who would not let her eyebrows, burst into tears.

Fang Yuanshan was heartbroken.

"It's alright, Rouer, it's alright! Daddy is here!"

"It's all over!"

In fact, Fang Yuanshan knew very well that without Li Wenjing behind Han Yuan, everything would be over.

Fang Yuanshan's normally bright eyes were extremely dim at this time.

At this time, Fang Rou finally calmed down.

"Father, before Lang Junlin left, I asked you, how are you thinking?"

Fang Yuanshan, who had fallen into despair, woke up instantly.

"Rouer! What did you say!"

Seeing her father's eager appearance, Fang Rou hurriedly said.

"Lang Jun said, if you agree to his conditions."

"I asked my daughter to take this letter to the General's Mansion to find Li Changshi..."

...

After seven days.

Outside the Great General's Mansion, which looks like a small fortress.

Several audience members looked at Fang Yuanshan and the others who were begging outside, and sneered disdainfully.

A mere businessman also wants to see Li Changshi?

I really don't know what to say!

However, when they saw the letter that the woman in the fiery red cloak handed over.

Instantly became eager.

"Wait a minute, madam! I'll go in and report!"

After he finished speaking, he took the letterhead and quickly ran towards the direction of the government office.

Soon, the passan came back on horseback, and said attentively.

"Changshi happens to be free!"

"Miss, please!"

...

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