Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

At this time, Zhang Fan is personally interpreting this wise saying.

He was also secretly glad that for his dream, he overrode public opinion, went to Hengdian alone to play tricks, sharpened his acting skills, and today he can hide from the world in front of a group of old people.

All choices have cause and effect, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Zhang Fan' for his successful flickering. ”

"Trust from Confucius, +1, +1, +1......"

"Trust from Qin Hao, +1, +1, +1......"

"Trust from Qu Fu, +1, +1, +1......"

For a while, trust values flowed into the system like a trickle.

At this moment, but seeing King Qingding reaching into his arms, he touched a jade bottle and came out, carefully poured out a pill from it, and stuffed it into Zhang Fan's palm.

"Second Master Ji, this is the Ice Muscle Rejuvenation Pill, which has the magical effect of instantly healing wounds, you take it quickly!"

King Qingding is diligent and authentic.

Ice Muscle Rejuvenation Elixir?

Zhang Fan had never heard of this kind of elixir, so he bowed down to take it and said, "Thank you King Qingding!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Zhang Fan' for obtaining an Ice Muscle Rejuvenation Pill, is it stored in the treasure chest?"

Zhang Fan thought to himself that he was not seriously injured anyway, and it was useless to eat it, so it was better to store it in the system treasure chest and leave it for him.

However, King Qingding, Confucius, and the others all looked at him with expectant eyes.

In front of them, it is not okay not to eat, otherwise it will not live up to the good intentions of King Qingding.

The moment Zhang Fan threw the Ice Muscle Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, his mind moved slightly, and it was already stored in the system treasure chest.

Still, he pretended to chew with relish on the surface.

"Second son Ji, how do you feel?"

King Qingding asked.

"Delicious!"

Zhang Fan replied casually.

King Qingding was stunned at that time.

I'm so concerned about how your injuries are, but why are you telling me it's delicious?

Qu Fu asked, "Second son Ji, do you need to go to the hospital again to heal?"

"No! No!"

Zhang Fan hurriedly waved his hand, raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and the expression on his face was as calm as the wind and clouds, but at the same time there was a touch of perseverance without regrets.

"As long as I can save my father, I'm not afraid of a thousand cuts, I'm willing to go to hell, just a little injury, why worry about it!"

Looking at Zhang Fan with a face full of perseverance and unrepentance, everyone at the scene was awe-inspiring, their hearts were moved, their eyes were red, and they almost wanted to cry.

Wu Anhou, Wu Anhou, what good things did you do in your last life?

Did it save the Mandate of Heaven Continent?

Otherwise, how could you have given birth to such a good son?

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Zhang Fan' for his successful flickering. ”

"Trust from Confucius, +1, +1, +1......"

"Trust from Qin Hao, +1, +1, +1......"

"Trust from Qu Fu, +1, +1, +1......"

From the moment Zhang Fan appeared, the system prompt sound has never been interrupted.

After a while, Qin Hao suddenly heard something, and asked curiously, "Second Master Ji, then how did you get out of Qingqiu Terrace?"

Since Zhang Fan was tortured by Su Chan, it also shows that Su Chan has been provoked, with Su Chan's character, he will be revenged, how can he easily spare Zhang Fan and let him walk out of Qingqiutai alive?

This is what Qin Hao couldn't figure out.

After he mentioned it, Confucius and the others also noticed that something was wrong, and looked at Zhang Fan strangely.

But seeing that Zhang Fan's face did not change, there was no panicked expression at all when his lies were exposed, and he didn't even hesitate at all, and said calmly: "Although Ji Ba is careless, he also understands a truth!"

"What's the truth?"

"A manly man, the poor can't be moved, and the mighty can't be bent!"

In a short sentence, Zhang Fan said it righteously and awe-inspiringly.

The poor and the lowly can't be moved, and the mighty can't be bent?

Everyone at the scene was shocked, their hearts were surging like a wave, and their blood was spurting.

"Good!

King Qingding seemed to have drunk wine, and he was full of pride, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "What a mighty one can't bend!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan continued: "Even if the imperial concubine can destroy my weak body, I am by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and my spirit will never give in! Therefore, no matter what kind of torture the imperial concubine inflicted on me, I just smiled and accepted it calmly!"

"Second son Ji, you ...... You've suffered!"

Qin Hao choked up a little.

Although Zhang Fan said it as if he was calm, they could imagine how devastated Zhang Fan had been with Su Chan's cruel methods to escape this catastrophe.

"The imperial concubine Niangniang tortured me inhumanely for two hours......" Recalling the incident last night, Zhang Fan seemed to have palpitations, "But because of my indomitable spirit, I finally let her understand that although she can make me bruised all over my body, she doesn't want me to abandon my arms and surrender!"

"What a resolute and unyielding second son Ji, please take my knees!"

Everyone was even more moved in their hearts and couldn't help but applaud.

Zhang Fan took a long breath of turbidity in his chest, and continued: "Taking advantage of the emperor's concubine's intentions, I saw a rare opportunity, so I took advantage of the poor tongue, did my best, knew it with reason, moved it with affection, stayed all night, never sleeped, the emperor lived up to my heart, and finally let me convince the imperial concubine!"

As for how to persuade Su Chan, Zhang Fan did not say it explicitly.

However, it must be thrilling with twists and turns, and Ji Ergongzi has passed it by one stroke, which seems to be easy, but he must have suffered a lot!

But Confuciusf and others did not ask any more questions.

Because, for Confucius, the process is no longer very important, what matters is the result.

Since Su Chan became the imperial concubine, the people who offended her have never ended up.

The results were all like Himezu's.

However, Zhang Fan was able to walk out of Qingqiutai alive.

Isn't that enough?

Speaking of this, after a pause, Zhang Fan's face showed a little relieved, "Not only that, but the imperial concubine also promised me that she would advise the emperor today and forgive my father's sins!"

"Really?"

The crowd was overjoyed.

"Of course!"

Zhang Fan nodded solemnly.

Confucius and King Qingding glanced at each other, and both had a look of joy in their eyes.

"Second son Ji, you worked hard last night!"

Qu Fu admired the authenticity.

"For the sake of my father, how hard is it!"

Zhang Fan paused word by word and said lightly.

If it is really as Zhang Fan said, Su Chan has already agreed to persuade the emperor, then Wu Anhou will definitely be able to get out of the cage this time.

Confucius turned his head to the crowd and said, "In that case, let's enter the palace immediately and meet the emperor!"

Since there are people to help, it is not too late to worry about change.

And Zhang Fan also has this intention.

After all, these people in front of him are all old rivers and lakes who are about to become refined, Zhang Fan is worried that he can only deceive them for a while, and it will be wrong to say more.

What's more, from them, the trust value has also been fished a lot,

When you see it, you will accept it, and you will slip away after flickering, this feeling of thief is particularly exciting!