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Everything that happened tonight is too outrageous, whether it is Han Fu, Yuan Shao, Ai'er, Wen Chou, or even Yuan Lang himself, they are just playthings in the eyes of others.

Yuan Lang himself is committed to Han Fu's account, according to the information that Han Fu revealed to him before, he must have planted eyeliner by his side, so what trust does Han Fu have in himself, he is just willing to "work" for Han Fu, and Han Fu is very happy to play with himself in the palm of his hand, this is Yuan Lang's current situation, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, no one can use anyone, and no one owes anyone.

And what is even more pitiful than himself, Yuan Lang saw it tonight, that is Ai'er. She may have a little unsuspecting relationship with Wen Chou, but Wen Chou chose to be prosperous and wealthy and abandoned that relationship.

But Ai'er, who is still immersed in the fantasy of the future, still stoops to Han Fu's side and is humiliated, and even pretends to be charming and charming to win the interest of the prey, this woman who can't even do it herself, is it ten or a hundred times more pitiful than him Yuan Lang.

What about Wen Chou? He is pitiful and hateful!

Wen Chou is a person who does not believe in fate, he does not want to be subservient to others for the rest of his life, so he would rather hand over his beloved woman than get his own future.

But when Wen Chou succeeds, when he looks back, he will see that even a loved one around him is gone, including his former beloved.

Wen Chou's behavior is hateful, and his ending is destined to be brilliant on the surface and pitiful on the inside, such a tragic character.

The most unsympathetic thing is the leader of the two major forces, one is Han Fu, the other is Yuan Shao, the two of them you fight me, I fight you, the two of them are like the center of two vortices, they involve the people around them respectively, and if these two vortices collide, they will sacrifice very innocent people, including Yuan Lang's Ai'er and Wen Chou, and maybe he himself.

In short, Yuan Lang thought a lot, and after thinking too much, he lost his sleepiness, and when he lost his sleepiness, he simply sat in his residence and drank alone.

The paralysis of alcohol may be able to make you forget your troubles for a while, but the cruelty of reality is not played out for a day.

At this time, Yuan Lang asked himself in his heart, is this the life he wants, is this the path he wants to take in the future.

What does Yuan Lang want?

A stable life, three meals can be fed; Happy family, children in groups, wives and concubines in harmony; A fulfilling life does not seek to tear the soil and seal the marquis, but to be worthy of oneself.

These seemingly prosaic ideas have become a luxury in today's era, and if Yuan Lang wants to realize them, he must make several times the effort, and even change this era and make it develop in a bright direction.

Rather than handing over their fate to others and expecting them to give themselves an imaginary era, it is better to seize the opportunity of this era to fight for the strength of their own lifetimes and give it a go, and maybe it can also bring a new civilization to this era.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Just when Yuan Lang was drunk, the courtyard of the post station suddenly made a noise, he pushed the window to see, as the shouter shouted, I don't know when the sky was falling, it seems that the real winter has arrived.

Yuan Lang was not as interested as those soldiers outside, and he was now worried about whether the alliance would be able to reach its destination as scheduled.

According to Han Fu's current speed of walking three steps and stopping two steps, if he wants to catch up with the sour jujube before the heavy snow closes the road, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult for the state pastor who has been soaking in the gentle countryside all day.

"Stop, who broke into the station!"

"Blind your dog's eyes, get out of the way!"

The gate of the post station was smashed open by the flesh bodies of two soldiers who flew in, Yuan Lang was disturbed by this, and the wine also woke up for half a minute, he looked at it, and saw that there was already a nine-foot man standing in the courtyard, this person he knew, it was Han Fu's henchman and favorite general, Pan Feng, Pan Wushuang.

"Where is Lord Governor now, I want to see him!"

Pan Feng opened his bow with his left and right hands like a chicken, and effortlessly threw away the soldiers who were blocking him in front of him, and forced a way for him.

Yuan Lang came to the post hall with great interest, and he stood there quietly, watching how Pan Feng met Han Fu.

"General Pan, Lord Governor has ordered that no one is allowed to go up to this attic unless he summons him!"

This stupid soldier is undoubtedly three hundred taels here, and as soon as he said this, no matter how stupid Pan Feng was, he guessed that Han Fu was above this attic.

Sure enough, Pan Feng, who originally looked like a headless fly stumbling around, had a direction and squeezed directly towards the entrance of the attic.

More than a dozen soldiers poured over into three layers inside and three layers outside, tightly surrounding Pan Feng in the heart, Rao is Pan Feng is so heroic, surrounded by so many people, he broke free at first, but he didn't break free.

These soldiers also worked hard, because they knew that if Pan Feng was allowed to see Han Fu, they would be guilty of dereliction of duty, and this military law was like a mountain, and they couldn't bear the hardships of those hundred military sticks.

Yuan Lang saw this scene in his eyes, this Pan Feng can be said to be a member of the fierce general, how did he be washed away by this history so that no one knows, is it because of the fact that Huaxiong was defeated in the first war.

Yuan Lang was thinking more about the intention of Pan Feng's trip, he should have been the commander of the vanguard army, it stands to reason that he should be waiting for Han Fu's military order in the vanguard army's barracks now, how could he suddenly turn back and come here.

This question was originally unresolved, but when a person appeared in Yuan Lang's eyes, all this had an answer.

"Mr. Zihui, General Pan, please also move, it seems that you are not famous!"

The person Yuan Lang saw was Liu Zihui, and he was also a person who should not have appeared in the post station, but Liu Zihui's appearance at this time naturally made Yuan Lang connect him with Pan Feng.

Liu Zihui didn't expect Yuan Lang to see through his thoughts, that's right, Pan Feng was invited by him Liu Zihui to send a letter, Liu Zihui is a virtuous minister, but he is not a minister, he knows that if he finds Han Fu to admonish, he may not only not be able to persuade Han Fu, but may even be purged by Han Fu on the charge of committing a crime.

And Pan Feng is different, Pan Feng had followed Han Fu before he became the pastor of Jizhou, so Pan Feng was Han Fu's confidant, and it was very suitable for him to come forward to persuade Han Fu who was trapped in the nest of beauties.

Liu Zihui did not answer Yuan Lang's words, because he knew that Yuan Lang was very intelligent, and he must be able to understand the reason why he did this.

Yuan Lang didn't ask again, because Liu Zihui's eyes had already told him that all this was as he thought.

The situation in the field did not calm down for a moment, and Pan Feng, who was hugged by more than a dozen soldiers, showed no signs of being subdued, but those soldiers were sweating like rain one by one, and it could be seen that their wrestling with Pan Feng did not have the upper hand because of the numerical advantage.

"Ah, go!"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, I only heard Pan Feng shouting, "clang" a loud sound, and the more than ten soldiers who were still holding him just now seemed to be ejected by a huge force, and they all crashed into the desks, tables, chairs, and beams.

"Lord, lord......"

Pan Feng was free, and strode up the attic like a meteor, but before he reached the halfway point of the stairs, Han Fu had already appeared at the staircase wearing a nightgown, and was looking at Pan Feng with displeasure.

"Wushuang, do you want to rebel?"

The crime of rebellion is very big, Han Fu asked Pan Feng like this, and it could be seen that he was indeed angry.

"Lord, Pan Wushuang didn't dare to rebel, but Wushuang couldn't see that the lord was charmed by the fox! I think the Lord has gone through all the hardships to get to where he is today, and he can't let those women be ruined! ”

Pan Feng said sincerely, and even Yuan Lang gave him a big praise in his heart.

But Han Fu didn't seem to buy it, and only listened to him reprimand: "Where did you hear the rumors, who is the fox?" You make it clear to me! ”

Han Fu also wanted to cover up, he thought that no one would dare to beat his little report when he went out with his beautiful family, but Liu Zihui did it, he didn't know it yet, and he also wanted to use lies to deceive Pan Feng, who had been in the vanguard.

Pan Feng also heard what people said, he didn't dare to slander his boss without evidence, but when he raised his eyes, the fading anger suddenly rekindled, only to see him rush up two steps, pointing behind Han Fu and shouting: "Ah, you fox, see if I don't kill you!" ”

Han Fu saw Pan Feng running towards him like crazy, he instinctively flashed to the side, but after letting go of Pan Feng, he immediately regretted it, thinking that Pan Fengchong's person was not him, but Ai'er who happened to go out to check the situation.

"You fox, dare to charm my lord, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

Pan Feng's speed made Ai'er have no power to resist, she was strangled by Pan Feng's neck with one hand, and then she was lifted up in the air, suffocating her instantly from her neck to a red color, and she was about to be strangled to death by Pan Feng in a few seconds.

Han Fu is now leaving the two sisters one day, he feels sorry for Ai'er's life stronger than himself, he now sees Ai'er's life and death hanging by a thread, he immediately ran over and grabbed Pan Feng's arm, and shouted: "Wushuang, you don't hurt my son, don't hurt your young master!" ”