Chapter 97: What an attempt

When I woke up, it was noon.

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, the depths of his eyes were full of clear light, and the original tiredness on his face was also swept away.

Even though he is exhausted, he only needs to take a short nap to be full of energy and energy.

Hearing the sound of "bang" water, Zhang Fan suddenly stood up from the bathtub, stretched his waist, and felt comfortable, and couldn't help but roar.

"Who will realize the big dream? I know it in my life......!"

Before he could say the sentence "Caotang Spring Sleeps Enough", Zhang Fan suddenly felt a strange gaze.

With a slight sinking heart, Zhang Fan looked down.

But seeing that Long Zhan was quietly squatting on the ground, staring directly at Zhang Fan who was red, his eyes were slightly hot, and his expression was a little dull.

Zhang Fan didn't know that since he fell asleep in the bathtub, Long Zhan had been guarding by his side, never leaving half a step.

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them touched each other in the thin air, and they collided violently.

In an instant, Zhang Fan and Long Zhan seemed to be petrified, and every corner of the room was filled with silence.

And outside the window at this time, two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets are in the blue sky, flying down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

All in all, the scene was very awkward for a while.

"Gollum!"

Zhang Fan clearly heard the sound of Long Zhan swallowing his saliva, and he felt even more frightened.

The word "grass" that had originally reached his mouth suddenly changed to "", and Zhang Fan suddenly reacted.

With a plopping sound, Zhang Fan's whole person immediately retracted into the water, his body curled up slightly in the corner of the bathtub, covering his chest with his hands, and looking at Long Zhan in horror.

"Long Zhan, what are your intentions?"

Zhang Fan said vigilantly.

After being stunned for a moment, Long Zhan also came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised the wood in his hand to show his innocence, "I, I'm adding firewood to you, Gongzi!"

"Why did you want to cook me?"

Zhang Fan is full of black lines.

Dare to love this kid is to treat Lao Tzu as Tang Sanzang or the second senior brother!

"No, it's not ......"

Long Zhan was already speechless, but when Zhang Fan asked him like this, his heart became more and more flustered, and he didn't know how to answer, so he hurriedly threw away the wood in his hand.

"And what do you want?"

Zhang Fan asked again.

"I, I ......"

Long Zhan snorted, his face was red, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

For a while, the awkward atmosphere in the air became a little more intense.

Glancing at Long Zhan, seeing that he lowered his head tightly, and even the roots of his ears were red, Zhang Fan settled down and said, "My son is hungry, so I ordered the kitchen to prepare food!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Long Zhan immediately jumped up and rushed out of the room as if he were in amnesty.

"By the way, close the door!"

Zhang Fan shouted at Long Zhan's back.

He sat in the tub for a while, and after a while, Xiao Qiao waited for the maid to enter the house and dress him up.

When Zhang Fan walked out of the room and came to the dining room gracefully, the kitchen had already set up a table of quite hearty meals.

Zhang Fan was already hungry, so he sat down and devoured it.

After eating happily, Long Zhan suddenly rushed in, "Second son, King Qingding is here!"

The tip of his heart trembled suddenly, Zhang Fan knew that there must be news from the imperial palace, so he hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and went out to greet him.

As soon as he walked out of the dining room, he heard the hearty laughter of King Qingding's penetrating and recognizable voice suddenly sounded.

"Second son Ji, this king is here!"

The words did not fall, but I saw that behind the screen at the other end of the courtyard, the burly and tall figure of King Qingding suddenly turned out.

King Qingding stepped in, walking with the wind, and his face was full of joy.

"King Qingding!"

Far away, Zhang Fan had already shouted, his voice trembling a little, "Has the emperor finally pardoned my father?"

Although Wu Anhou is not his biological father, Zhang Fan is still a little excited in his heart after being busy for Wu Anhou for so long, and now he is finally about to succeed.

"Huh, does the second son of Ji already know?"

King Qingding was slightly stunned and said.

Nonsense, if it weren't for Emperor Qin's pardon of my cheap father, you would still be so happy, wouldn't you be afraid that I would beat you?

Looking at the bewildered King of Qingding, Zhang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and said in his heart, I really don't know how you, the King of Qingding, became the king.

But soon, King Qingding also reacted, slapped his head, and laughed: "It's this king who is so happy, his brain suddenly pumped!"

King Qingding said loudly: "The emperor has ordered the pardon of Wu'anhou, and Kong Taishi has been ordered to carry out the Holy Tattoo Rune Festival, go to the Infernal Prison, and release Wu'anhou!"

β€œyes!”

Gently clenching his fists, Zhang Fan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and a mantra from his previous life couldn't help but rush out.

Such a result is finally worth his hard work in the past two days.

"Choking, choking?"

King Qingding was stunned again, "What do you mean?"

After coughing twice, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, did not answer, but changed the topic and asked, "I wonder when Old Master Kong and my father will come back?"

"It's probably the first moment of Shen Shi!"

King King's Road.

Marquis Wu was imprisoned in the Infernal Prison, which was located on the northern outskirts of the Beginningless City, a hundred miles away from the Imperial Palace.

Even if you take the monster car, it takes some time to go back and forth.

At this time, it was already noon, and it was only an hour and a half between the first hour of Shen Shi.

Hearing the king of Qingding, he said again: "Wu Anhou was innocently imprisoned, both inside and outside the government and the opposition, all indignant, and now I heard that the emperor pardoned Wu Anhou, all the officials were happy, and spontaneously gathered outside the Douji Gate, looking forward to it!"

Zhang Fan bowed down and said: "This time my father can pardon, in addition to the emperor Kuanren, it is also thanks to the help of King Qingding and all the adults!"

"Where's the word!"

King Qingding waved his hand and said solemnly: "If it weren't for the second son of Ji, you were willing to take risks, endure humiliation, and work hard to persuade the imperial concubine, even if I waited to persuade him to death, I am afraid it would be difficult for the emperor to change his mind!"

Speaking of this, King Qingding couldn't help but sigh heavily, and a worried look crossed his eyebrows.

As the king of the Great Qin Emperor Dynasty, he commanded millions of soldiers and was in a high position, but he couldn't even persuade Emperor Qin to pardon Wu Anhou, and he was not even as good as a fledgling boy.

"Is this king really old?"

King Qingding couldn't help but be suspicious.

Without further ado, Zhang Fan was still in the mood to eat, so he immediately cleaned up and went to Douji Gate with King Qingding.

When he arrived at Douji Gate, he saw a large number of officials, including some familiar faces, including Li Shan, Qin Hao and Qu Fu.

However, Li Shan chatted with the three or two ministers constantly, keeping a distance from Qin Hao and Qu Fu, obviously belonging to different party camps, so they didn't care about each other.