Fan Changming suddenly thought of a fatal question, since the secret agents of the Shenwu Army could dig up the news that he had attracted so many people, it was difficult to guarantee that this place of refuge would also be exposed, and if he went back at this time, he might be caught in the net. He immediately thought of continuing to hide in disguise, and naturally there was no more suitable identity than a beggar. But since the Shenwu army entered the city, all the proletarian vagrants have been recruited into the private sector to work, and once the curfew is entered in the market, it is really not half an idler.

Therefore, if he pretends to be a beggar, it is tantamount to telling the Shenwu army patrolling the city that he has a problem. Fortunately, after Fan Changming has experienced many years of fugitive life, he has long developed a thoughtful temperament, and the Jingkong Temple in the city was destroyed in the fire, and now it has become a ruin, the big deal is to hide in the ruins of the Jingkong Temple for a night, and the Shenwu army in charge of patrolling the city will rarely enter the temple that has been burned to ruins.

Seeing that the sun was setting and the sky was about to get dark, Fan Changming quickened his pace, although he felt slightly unwell, he still had to rush to Jingkong Temple before curfew. His location was not close to the Jingkong Temple, and it should be five miles away. This journey is nothing to a man of good health and in the prime of life. And Fan Changming is your old man after all, and he has been running around for many years, and his health has long been much worse than before, and he has been in contact with various places in the city all day today, and his body is extremely tired, but if he can't get to the ruins of the temple where he refuges in time, he may only be waiting for him.

When people are faced with a desperate situation, they will always burst out with abilities that are different from ordinary people, and Fan Changming is like this at this time. While the pedestrians on the street were still bustling, he was a white-haired old man who was not so eye-catching, and even if someone saw him walking in a hurry, they would only think that this was an old man who was in a hurry to go home.

But once there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and there are large burned ruins in the direction in front of Fan Changming, this will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Shenwu Army spies all over the city.

In the end, Fan Changming arrived at the ruins of Jingkong Temple before curfew, and he climbed into the ruined courtyard wall almost effortlessly, and the sight was even more dilapidated and desolate than he imagined, with charred ruins everywhere, and there was not even a roof that could shelter from the wind.

"The fire burned so badly that no one came to put out the fire!"

At this time, it was dark and there was no one around, so Fan Changming habitually talked to himself. He was amazed that the original monks of Jingkong Temple were only concerned about fleeing for their lives and none of them put out the fire, if only one person put out the fire, this huge Jingkong Temple would not have been almost burned to the ground.

Fan Changming walked cautiously between the broken wall and the collapsed beams, hoping that there would be at least a wall that looked stable, as long as it could cover his figure, so that people would not be able to see it at a glance outside.

Suddenly, a strong stench came to his nose, and Fan Chengming didn't even have time to react, so he was smoked and retched on the ground. He had smelled this smell too many times in the past two years, and he couldn't be more familiar with it, because this was the smell of corpses, the strong smell of decay after death.

Somehow, after Fan Changming smelled this smell, his heart became a lot more steady. Because even if there were anyone else hiding in this ruin, they would have avoided this place of rotting corpses. Naturally, his whereabouts will not be discovered, and he is much safer.

Finally, Fan Changming's legs were weak, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers. He lay still, like a freshly dead corpse, and it would have been difficult to associate it with the living had it not been for the faint glint of hatred and excitement in his little black eyes.

Fan Changming's throat let out a beast-like roar, although he was alive, he had long become a walking corpse, and the only purpose of living was only two words, that is, revenge.

The tragic death of his three sons is an eternal wound for him, especially the tragic situation of the youngest son's unsightly death after killing himself, every time he thinks about it, it is like thousands of knives cutting his heart.

"Tomorrow your revenge will be avenged, and then the Father will go to you in the earth, and you must not hold any more grudges against me......"

Fan Changming's whispers turned into a roar in the end, and a thunderbolt of lightning pierced the dark void, illuminating his distorted face to the extreme.

Several dark shadows lurked around the ruins, and in a short time another one sped down the street, disappearing into the night.

Fan Changming did not return to the other house, but touched the ruins of the Jingkong Temple in the south of the city to hide, this is really an old fox, this person must not be allowed to slip through the net tomorrow, otherwise there will be endless troubles. ”

Yang Xingben reported to Qin Jin the discovery of the secret agent, he even admired the vigilance of this old thief, a lonely and helpless old man can survive in the troubled times so far, and even set off such a storm in Luoyang City by himself, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Thinking of this, he saw that Qin Jin did not react, so he sighed again:

"Fan Changming is also a genius, if he uses these thoughts on the right path and makes meritorious contributions, it is not impossible to glorify his ancestors!"

Qin Jin snorted coldly, he studied Fan Changming more thoroughly, this person actually has no talent, the reason why he has been able to live until now, and he has repeatedly entangled himself, is nothing more than the word hatred. Without the support of hatred, he would be a living mass of rotten flesh with no value.

However, there is one thing about Yang Xingben's words, and Qin Jin agrees. Fan Changming is too persistent and cunning, if he is allowed to run away tomorrow, maybe there will be some damage in the future, rather than being soft-hearted and keeping this hidden danger, it is better to capture it and control it in the hands of the Shenwu Army, as for whether it is killed or imprisoned in the future, it can be dealt with calmly. However, he quickly overturned this idea, the Shenwu Army has always had strict laws and disciplines, and if Fan Changming opened a hole for favoritism, the impact would be extremely bad.

"What the doctor is worried about, but Mrs. Fansu Ru?"

In the Shenwu Army, people who are familiar with Fan Changming's details can count them on one hand, and Yang Xingben is one of them.

"Actually, the doctor doesn't have to be like this, Mrs. Fansu is a reasonable person, as long as she deals with it impartially, how can she complain about Doctor Dao?"

Qin Jin nodded, he agreed with Yang Xingben's statement, but he had an unspeakable reason after all.

Fansu is a poor person, and she is weak by nature, and her only relative in the world is only this Fan Changming, who is blinded by hatred. If it is dealt with according to military law, even if this guy has ten heads, it will not be enough to cut off, and if Fan Su knows, I don't know how sad it will be.

Thinking of this, Qin Jin sighed secretly in his heart, he had always thought that he would not have any concerns in this life, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Doctor, the princess has sent someone to invite you...... It's late at night, so I want the doctor to rest as soon as possible, and don't burn down......"

Qin Jin's personal guard reported outside the door, Yang Xingben was very interested when he saw this, and everything that should be reported was reported anyway, so he retired and left.

The residence where the princess sleeps is also temporarily set up in the imperial city, where the walls of the imperial city are separated from Luoyang City, and a part of the Shenwu army is stationed, which is considered the safest place. As soon as Qin Jin stepped into the courtyard, he felt a burst of encounters coming to him, and a soft body crashed into his arms.

After the rain and wind were raging, Qin Jin was naked, lying on the couch tiredly, although it was already late at night, he was not sleepy, and his eyes looked straight at the ceiling.

How smart the insect girl was, she saw that Qin Jin had something on her mind, and while caressing his generous palm with her little hand, she asked softly:

"What is Lang Jun worried about again?"

Qin Jin didn't want to say more, but he felt that since the insect girl was already the head mother of the Qin Mansion, all the affairs of the family in the future would naturally not be able to bypass her, and some of the previous knots had been untied one by one, so it was better to confess it now.

After listening to Qin Jin's story, the insect mother also opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, and only after a while did she stammer:

"This, this Fan Changming, is actually Chang Geng's maternal grandfather?"

She couldn't turn around, she didn't understand why Fan Changming kept pestering her own Langjun, his sons were obviously killed by himself, how could he be so unreasonable and overbearing?

Worm Niang's words hit the point where Qin Jin was most troubled, because Fan Changming's complicated identity involved the people close to him, so he couldn't help but treat him very seriously.

"If Lang Jun is in a dilemma, it is better to secretly send someone to exile him far away to Saibei or the Western Regions. In short, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to let him live and find it difficult to stay in the Central Plains?"

Qin Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and let the secret agent handle this matter secretly, naturally he didn't have to put it on the surface, and exiled him to the border, and at the same time saved his life, which was also the best of both worlds.

"Okay, just follow the worm girl, secretly exile him to the Western Regions, and don't want to return to the Central Plains in this life!"

The Western Regions are far away from the Central Plains, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the vast and dangerous shoals next door are in between, and it is difficult for a person to return to the Central Plains alone without the care of a large group of people.

Seeing that Qin Jin's face was smiling, the insect girl leaned on him affectionately, her face was slightly red, and she blinked her eyes and smiled mischievously.

"Worm Niang has solved a big problem for Lang Jun, is there a reward......"

Before sunrise, Qin Jin arrived at the Shenwu Army Marshal Hall early, which was very deserted than before, and a high-level general of the Shenwu Army was nervously deployed everywhere to prevent mistakes and accidents in the inspection camp.

Yang Xingben strode in, followed by three soldiers, at first glance, they were all somewhat similar to Qin Jinsheng's, this is Qin Jin's stand-in.

"Doctor see for himself, which one is appropriate to choose to attend today's review?"