Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Northland Conspiracy

"What do you mean by that?" Xie said.

"General Fan's death is a signal. Gong Lost Mu Qiong and said: "This signal determines the position of Yan and Jin in this rebellion against the Liang Kingdom. β€œ

"What do you meanβ€”" Xie Fang frowned. "General Fan's death is counted in the curtain chess game of some people?"

"Obviously not?" said Mu Qiong with a smile. "I've just said so much... The lord of the city can't see it yet?..."

Xie Fang was stunned.

"Now that I am an ally with the lord of the city, it is not impossible to talk to you about this matter. Gong Yi Mu Qiong directly said all the thoughts in his heart. "In fact, it doesn't matter who killed General Fan, or which side of the force was killed... This matter will affect the political trends of Yan Jin Liangguo. I had firmly believed that General Fan had died at the hands of the Duke of Jin. Now after seeing the lord of Yi, he feels that this matter has nothing to do with Yan Gongcai. ”

"Yan Gong?!" Xie Fang heard Xie Yu's words, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his face was not very good-looking. He is Yan Chen, and he knows better than Gong Mu Qiong what kind of person Yan Gong is, so he doesn't want to agree... Xie Fang thought about it and retorted bluntly. "Corporal Yan Gong Lixian, a pro-virtuous and far-reaching person, especially bless the loyal and good... This could never be the handiwork of Yan Gong. ”

"Definitely. Gong Mu Qiong nodded to Xie Fang. "Yan Gong is indeed a wise man, and the eldest prince Kang can also be called a virtuous and capable, trustworthy and harmonious. ”

Xie Fang was puzzled, and just wanted to speak... Who knew that the public lost Mu Qiong's words.

"But today, the lord of the city said that he didn't even know that General Fan was dead. Gong Mu Qiong snorted coldly.

"What does this have to do with me?" Xie Fang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said angrily: "Are you suspecting that I am putting on a show with you?"

"Otherwise, I didn't mean that. Gong Mu Qiong arched his hand to Xie Fang and apologized. "I mean... This incident happened in Zhumayi, and the lord of the city didn't know about it, but this matter spread all over the market, and even became everyone's after-dinner conversation, isn't it strange?"

"But that's based on your belief that General Fan is dead... But so what? General Fan is dead or not, so can't the master who helped the celestial phenomena have an old relationship with Chen Bo'an... Or is there a vendetta? Can Chen Bo'an really confirm that the deceased is General Fan? How can he see it again?... There is no point in our arguments!"

This time it was Mu Qiong's turn to lose, and he was stunned... It's not that he didn't use Xie Fang's logic to analyze this matter, but he received news from his brothers and sisters... It is true that someone wants to assassinate General Fan.

"Again... What does General Fan's death have to do with my daughter?" Xie Fang didn't give Gongyi Mu Qiong time to think, and asked again. "Didn't you just mention my daughter's safety?"

......

Gong Mu Qiong didn't know what to say, and arched his hand towards Xie Fang in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Fang frowned. "Why didn't you say anything for a long time?"

"I've heard Xie's clever tongue for a long time... When I saw it today, I did admire it, but... Follow the basics. Gong Mu Qiong straightened the gap at the collar, and her body returned to a sitting state... Zhengyan said: "I got the information from my brothers and sisters earlier... He was also entrusted by others to ensure the safety of General Fan while serving as a lobbyist with the lord of Yi. As soon as he came here, General Fan did not respond, and when he came to the tavern agreed with him, he only heard the news that he was dead. So thinking is inevitably limited... Falling into the stereotype. ”