The horses galloped and waded through the water, galloping straight towards Fan Fuzhong, the wind blew on his body, his heart was pounding, and his face was red, as if he was about to suffocate.

This person was just a small soldier, and he didn't have a chance to get close to the prince, but a large number of personal soldiers were transferred out, and the house was empty, so he had a chance.

It was too risky just now, and if you were not careful, you would be hacked to death with a knife, but fortunately you escaped.

The bright moon hangs high, shining on the ground, the horse's hooves step on, splashing bursts of water, driving horses, through the dark alley, the lights are bright not far ahead, and there are armor guards in front of the door, this is the Fan Mansion.

The soldiers looked at Fan Fu, and for a while, the thoughts in their minds turned, but they pulled their horses and rushed forward at an accelerated speed.

"Bold!

"One more step forward and kill immediately!"

The soldier in front of the door was very alert, his hand pressed the handle of the knife, the knife was half out, and under the moonlight, the cold light flickered, with a compelling cold, and asked coldly.

"Fan Fumi sent to the black armor guard Zhou Bang, if there is an emergency, please report it quickly, please report it to the head of the family and the son-in-law, if there is a delay, you can't afford to bear it!" Zhou Bang was not afraid at all, and pulled a bronze token from his waist and threw it over.

The horses neighed in the firelight, and the guard guard was shocked when he heard this, but he carefully checked the authenticity of the token, and after a while, he saw the armor bow to Zhou Bang: "If it is a brother in the house, there is a lot of offense, please forgive me, you wait a minute, I will tell the head of the family and the son." ”

After speaking, he rushed towards Fan's house.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a middle-aged housekeeper in Fan's mansion walked out, standing on the steps, looking straight over, looking up and down.

"Sure enough, it's you, come in!" The housekeeper saw Zhou Bang and confirmed that it was someone sent by the government: "What is the matter so urgent to see the head of the family and the son? I will take you to see the second son first, you are his person." ”

"Yes!" Zhou Bang responded, took the package, turned over and dismounted and followed in, but without saying much, he went straight all the way and took him to the courtyard of the second son.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Bang immediately knelt down and said loudly: "Second Young Master, Zhou Bang is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has brought the prince of Wei Hou to see him!"

As he spoke, he tore open the package, tore open the oil paper inside to prevent the leakage of blood, and only heard a "whoosh", and a head with angry eyes rolled on the ground with a grunt, and his hair was scattered, and he had long lost the demeanor of the former son.

"What?" Fan Shirong heard this, his head "buzzed", and he hurriedly stepped forward, ignoring the hideous horror of his head, grabbed his hair, lifted it up, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Fan Shirong suddenly took a few steps back, leaned back in his chair and laughed: "Haha, Wei Hou, your father and son also have this day!"

If this was before, I would have had to be charged with a great rebellion, but at this time, everything is taken for granted, the great position is overturned, and the cloud and mud are different.

If the flood overturned was the first happy event, which saved the Fan family from the disaster of annihilation, and the death of Marquis Wei was the second happy event, which suddenly made the crumbling Fan Mansion stand on its heels, and could fight against it.

However, several generals on the border are still thorns in their hearts, once they gather with the prince, they are afraid that it will be a civil war.

But now that the son of the world is dead, everything is suddenly inclined to the Fan family, and there is nothing to worry about.

Fan Shirong suddenly deeply felt the existence of the Mandate of Heaven, the only pity was that Mr. Gao had gone, but this thought was gone in a blink of an eye, and he sank in joy.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Zhou Bang, you have made great contributions, what reward do you want?" Fan Shirong paced on the ground, his face was red, his spirit was bright, he applauded again and again, and said to Zhou Bang, who was kneeling at his feet.

Zhou Bang is deeply under his head, although there are opportunities at this moment, but more of them are secretly taking the school examination, once they are out of line, it will immediately make the master unhappy, and may even be blacklisted.

"The villain only wants the family to have enough food and clothing, and does not work hard for things in the field, so that they can enjoy their old age in peace, and their wishes are enough. As he spoke, he prostrated again, and his head slammed into the ground, clattering.

Fan Shirong's eyes narrowed, and he looked this person up and down: "Okay, what are these worth? Come on, get him a set of team armor, reward him with a hundred taels of gold, and a hundred acres of land deeds!"

After a pause, he continued: "Wrap this head, and I will personally send it to my father later, and you can send someone to inform you first!"

Before the words fell, some followers responded loudly and went down in batches.

"Zhou Bang, listen, I will seal your team, lead a team first, and take your time in promotion, don't worry, with this credit, I won't lose you." Fan Shirong was in a good mood and spoke comfortingly.

"Gongzi Xie's great grace, the villain dares to die without serving it?" Zhou Bang said again and again.

"You change your clothes and armor, and go to rest. Leaving this sentence, Fan Shirong stood up, and the four personal soldiers followed behind him and walked out.

Go straight all the way, turn through several corridors, and walk to Fan Wen's courtyard, Fan Shirong stopped in front of the door, ordered two personal soldiers to stay outside, and one personal soldier went in with his head in his hand.

"Father!" When I entered the room, I saw a middle-aged man, although he had stayed up all night, he did not show any fatigue, and he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Rong'er, is the son really dead?"

"Yes, please also ask my father to watch, he was indeed killed by my subordinate Zhou Bang, and I promised to be the team's leader. ”

"The reward is right, the reward is right, my Fan family's luck is here!" Fan Wen didn't care about the blood, and looked at the head on the plate carefully, he was a well-known minister, I don't know how many times he saluted the prince, but at this time, he became a head, and he was immediately overjoyed, almost incoherent.

"Yes, the father and son of the Marquis of Wei were all killed, and the city defense army completely surrendered to my Fan family, if this is the case, otherwise, I will not do anything and keep going, taking advantage of this general trend, my Fan family will stand on its own and support my father to become the Marquis of Wei, how about it?" Fan Shirong bowed and said.

Fan Wen heard this, and woke up from the surprise, but did not answer immediately, but pondered, pacing back and forth in the room.

Fan Shirong saw his father thinking about it, and stood quietly with his hands down, waiting for his father's reply.

Fan Wen stopped, his eyes were gloomy, staring at the candlelight, and he said for a long time: "No, although it is possible to be self-reliant now, but my family's foundation cannot be compared with Wei Hou's, and it can be directly self-reliant, although it can be achieved, but it is inevitable that the foundation is unstable, maybe the border general will not be convinced." ”

Fan Wen was very thoughtful, when the Wei army attacked the palace, his face was pale with fright, and he could only sit on the chair, but once he relieved himself, he was a deep and wise man, so he said slowly at this time.

Fan Shirong listened, bowed down and asked, "Please also ask my father to make it clear." ”

Fan Wen didn't say anything at first, sat on the chair and took a sip of the tea bowl, before he said: "Although the father and son of Wei Hou are dead, there is still blood left, we have appointed a seven-year-old grandson as the new Wei Hou, who dares to disagree?"

"As long as it takes a week, the city will be controlled, and the soldiers and generals in the palace will be collected, and there will be three thousand, even if the generals will attack it in case of that, it will not matter, and then we will have a solid foundation, peel off the cocoon, and take all the authority of the Marquis of Wei, and completely sweep away the catastrophe, and then this marquis is our Fan family, and no one can take it." ”

"Before that, we have the real power in our hands and act according to the plan. ”

Speaking of this, Fan Wen paused slightly, revealing a sneer: "Although the title of Marquis of Wei cannot be taken at present, the position of the prefect cannot be taken away. ”

Fan Shirong listened to the words, thought about it carefully, but his heart was broken, if he stood on his own now, with the three hundred soldiers in his hand, as well as the swaying grass city defense army, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist, and when the time came, he was afraid that he would immediately open the city and surrender to Cheng, and the Fan family would immediately disappear and follow in the footsteps of the Marquis of Wei.

But now that the grandson of the Marquis of Wei has been established, it is still nominally orthodox, even if there are generals who want to raise troops, it is difficult, as long as they get some time, everything will change, and they are praised at the moment: "Father is wise!"

Fan Wen laughed, and slapped his big hand on Fan Shirong's shoulder: "You are far better than your eldest brother, the Fan family will be yours in the future, after a while, you will go to Yunya County to be the county commander!"

Fan Shirong was shocked when he heard this, but he should immediately claim that it was.

The territory of the Marquis of Wei has Lijiang Mansion and six counties, and when he becomes the county commander of Yunya County, he has one-eighth of the territory, and he can train the team.

But away from the city, I'm afraid it may not be all good.

It's really hard to say whether the arrangement of his father Fan Wen is good or bad, Fan Shirong misses Gao Jing, if he is there, maybe everything will be different.

Thinking of this, my heart sank, and I secretly thought: "My father knows the contradiction between me and Wang Cunye, why did he send me to be the county magistrate of Shanya County? Is this a test, or is it a ......?"

He is an extremely intelligent and deep person, although he is full of hatred for Wang Cunye, but when he thinks of the great cause, he immediately comes to his senses, and when he looks at his father, he purses his tail and already has an idea.

Just when Fan Shirong was thinking like this, in the view of the mountain cliff and mountain, the night was deep at this time, although the oil lamp was lit in the room, the light was still dim, and it was extremely quiet.

Wang Cunye's face was gloomy, and as soon as he flipped his hand, a black light flashed, and a turtle shell appeared in his hand.

Using his fingers as a sword, he slashed his arm with a "whoosh" and wiped it on the tortoise shell, which was stained with a large patch of blood, and evenly smeared on the black tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell was stained with blood, making a "buzzing" sound, sucking all the blood in, and after a while, black and white qi emerged.

Wang Cunye stared at the pattern.

There was a layer of gray and black gas on the turtle shell, and I saw that no matter which side had lost some luck, the local red qi of the Dao Palace was slightly damaged, and the one representing Shui Bo was about forty percent.

Wei Hou folded seventy percent, only thirty percent, while the Fan family swelled violently and expanded outward.

Fan Jia...... Wang Cunye was a little depressed, when he said that he had a mortal enmity with Fan Shirong, and now that the Fan family is rising, he is afraid that it will be a lot of trouble, but in the blink of an eye, he felt a cloud of essence in his body that had not been digested, and his heart was a little calm.

As long as he can lay the foundation of Ning Yuan and enter the immortal three turns, his identity and strength are different, and the Fan family may not be able to do anything.

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