Chapter 62: Xianyang (2)
There is a long alley not far from the palace of King Qin, and there is a three-in-out house in the innermost, Fan Sui stood at the door, watching the people busy inside, as if he had turned over the five-flavor bottle in his heart, he had to send someone under the fence a few days ago, and he didn't expect to get the house rewarded by King Zhao in a blink of an eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly a string of bells sounded in his ears, Fan Sui looked up, and saw a small carriage coming in the distance, approaching, the coachman pulled the reins, the door curtain was raised, only to see Wang Ji come out of the car with a smile, the person did not stand firmly, and the congratulatory voice came first: "Congratulations to Brother Fan, you finally got what you wanted!" ”
Fan Sui hurriedly hugged Wang Ji and replied with a smile: "What did Brother Wang say, Fan can have today, it all depends on Brother Wang's strong help, although the house is simple, but there are still drinks, quickly follow me into the house." ”
Wang Sui followed Fan Sui into the house, seeing that although the house is not big, it is neat and tidy, and the maids and servants inside and outside are enough, Fan Sui sent people to arrange wine and food, so that Wang Ji can come to the main room, the guest and the host are seated, Fan Sui first gave a salute to Wang Ji, Wang Ji hurriedly flashed, and said: "Brother Fan is very polite, and it is all up to Brother Fan's talent to be appreciated by the king, and it is just a recommendation by the way, Brother Fan must not be like this in the future, otherwise how dare I go to the gate of your Fan Mansion." ”
Fan Sui said with a smile: "Brother Wang will treat this place as his home in the future, come if you want, I Fan Sui has clear grievances, everything Brother Wang did, Fan Mou remembered in his heart, and there will be rewards in the future!" ”
The two chatted for a while, and then they saw the next person report that the wine and food had been prepared, and then a young maid came in, and in a short time, the table of the two was covered with wine and food.
Fan Sui picked up the wine bottle and said to Wang Ji: "Don't thank you for your kindness, Fan will give Brother Wang a glass first!" After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle cleanly. Wang Ji hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, and then said: "Then I will borrow Brother Fan's wine and wish Brother Fan a high rise step by step!" ”
Fan Sui was in a happy mood, and for a while it was staggered, and the banquet was very lively. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Fan Sui saw that Wang Ji seemed to have a sad face between his eyebrows, so he asked, "Brother Wang seems to have something on his mind?" Wang Jiqiang smiled and replied: "Today is the joy of Brother Fan's ascension, what do I have on my mind, come, drink and drink!" ”
Fan Sui put down the wine bottle and said: "Brother Wang has something to say, as long as Fan can do it, he will never refuse!" ”
Seeing Fan Sui's earnest words, Wang Ji hesitated, sighed, and said: "Okay, no matter what, I didn't want to block Brother Fan today, but my eyebrows have been burned, and I can't do anything but worry about my life!" ”
Hearing Wang Ji say so seriously, Fan Sui couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and urged: "Then what are you hesitating to do?" Let's talk about it! No matter what trouble Brother Wang encounters, Fan will definitely try his best to protect Brother Wang! ”
Wang Ji smiled bitterly: "It's not me, but a nephew of mine, who originally led the army to resist the barbarians, but somehow offended Prime Minister Wei, and I don't know what rumors Prime Minister Wei entered in front of the king, so he changed generals before the battle and transferred my nephew back to Xianyang." The prime minister's power is monstrous, and as soon as my nephew enters Xianyang, I am afraid it will be the time to die! It's ridiculous that my dignified doctor is not even as good as the prime minister's house, and I can't see the prime minister at all. I'm afraid that the only one who can save my nephew in Xianyang is Brother Fan! ”
Fan Sui sneered: "Today, the four nobles are so powerful that everyone is in awe of them, I just don't buy their accounts, not to mention that I have already offended that Wei Ran, and I am afraid of what he will do!" Now that the king trusts me very much, I don't believe that Wei Ran can cover the sky with one hand!! Brother Wang, don't worry, this matter is on me. What is your nephew's surname, what is his official position, and when will he be able to get to Xianyang? ”
Wang Ji was overjoyed, got up and hugged his fists and gave a deep salute, and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Fan!" My nephew's name is Ying Guang, the current commander of the Molin Battalion, and he will be in Xianyang in two days! ”
Fan Sui thought for a while, and said: "The foreign official will definitely meet the king in the early dynasty when he returns to the court, then Wei Ran's methods are ruthless, I am afraid that he will not let Ying Guang meet the king smoothly, and I have to tell him in advance to be more careful, as long as he can go to the court, I have my own words to protect him!" ”
Wang Ji saluted again and thanked: "In this way, there is Brother Lao Fan!" ”
Fan Sui smiled: "Okay, okay, now that my mind is over, can Brother Wang still drink freely?" ”
Wang Ji picked up the wine bottle, didn't say much, and drank three glasses in one go. Fan Sui laughed and said, "Brother Wang is really bold! Come! Change the banquet again! Brother Wang and I are not drunk and do not return! ”
At this moment, Ying Guang and the others have been able to see the faint city wall of Xianyang from a distance, and they can enter the city in less than a day. Walking here, Ying Guang and the others found a mountain col and stopped, leaving only the sentry scouts outside to inquire about the news. Before entering the city, you must fully grasp the situation in the city, otherwise it is easy to get in, and it is difficult to say whether you can get out.
In the carriage, Mo Yin and Ying Guang sat opposite each other, Mo Yin looked at the information in his hand, pondered for a while before saying to Ying Guang: "Judging from the news obtained so far, Wei Ran did not mean to kill us before entering Xianyang, and it is right to think about it, he occupies the power of King Zhao, in his opinion, as long as we enter Xianyang, it will be a certain death, if we do not enter Xianyang, it will be a mortal situation, and if we do not enter Xianyang, it will be a blatant disobedience, and it is also a mortal situation." Since the left and right are the same result, there is naturally no need for him to draw any more snakes. ”
Ying Guang nodded, and then said: "Having said that, we can't be unguarded, as long as the news in the city arrives, we will decide whether to enter Xianyang or not." After entering the city, we didn't go to the post house, nor did we go back to the house, we went directly to the old marquis Meng, and only there was the safest place before the last dynasty! ”
Mo Yin suddenly laughed, glanced at Ying Guang, and said, "Let's talk about it, how does it feel to die in person?" ”
Ying Guang leaned back helplessly, and asked: "If I don't have all the certainty, I won't go, and then ......" Ying Guang grinned: "With you here, what do I have to worry about?" ”
Mo Yin pursed his lips and said angrily: "I won't care about you!" ”
Suddenly, Feng Zhuang's deep voice came from outside, "Commander, Miss, there is news in the city." After speaking, a secret note came in from the crack in the door, and the ink seal took it easily, and Ying Guang probed over, only to see that what was written on it was just an ordinary letter from home.
Moyin took out a bottle of potion from his arms, smeared it lightly on the bamboo slips, until it was completely dry, and put the bamboo slips on the fire and roasted them slightly for a while, and saw bursts of green smoke on the bamboo slips, and the handwriting of the family letter gradually disappeared, and a line of small characters floated on the bamboo slips.
"Everything is ready! You can bring illness into the city, and the palace has its own nobles to help. ”