Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Ruthless Flowing Water

Han Bai put his heart to one side, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me, this letter cannot be written by the envoy." Zhu Yuanzhang was startled for a moment, then stared, shot two cold lights, and said with a chilling murderous intent in his tone, "Why?" Han Baida was stunned, knowing that the gentleman in front of him was moody and angry, and if he did anything wrong, he would be killed immediately.His eyes were not shy, so he met Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes and sighed: "This is why the little envoy was so eager to get the emperor's pardon just now. Alas, I don't know where to start. This time we set off to the east. At that time, our king once had a strict order, asking us to abide by your country's rules and regulations, not to speak our language or write our country's characters, to show our respect for your country; if there is any violation, we must not Forgive me. Alas! In fact, the little envoy couldn’t help talking with Chen Gong and Mr. Xie in our Mandarin many times. Hey!” Then he lowered his voice and said in a serious manner: “I don’t leave any traces of what I have said, and I am not afraid that my king will find out, but If this letter is written, then the evidence of the crime is conclusive, how can I teach the little envoy to escape the crime?"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and secretly thought there was such a reason.He let go of his doubts about his longing for amnesty just now, and said, "As long as Zhengde knows that the special envoy is acting on my order, how can he blame the special envoy?" Han Bai grimaced, frowned and said, "Oh! My king may not say anything on the surface, but he must be very uncomfortable in his heart. Blaming the little envoy for not obeying his orders, that... will have a great impact on my future success. gone." Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him meaningfully, nodded and said: "I never thought that although you are young, you are already so cunning and scheming. This statement is not unreasonable." It must be written by the special envoy himself, but what words to use is up to the special envoy to decide!"

Han Bai breathed a sigh of relief as if he had relieved a heavy burden, and said, "The little envoy complies with the order, but please don't blame the little envoy's calligraphy for being ugly. It's a little difficult." Zhu Yuanzhang thought this is reasonable. Up until this moment, he hadn't had the slightest doubt about Han Bai's identity. Of course, the key point was the same mistake that Shurangama made, that is, how dare Xie Tingbai and Chen Jinfang dare to deceive him. Such a turning point. That's why Han Bai used such non-common excuses to evade the past.

Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his fingers and tapped on the dragon table, his eyes darkened, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. Han Bai was always terrified, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over, and he didn't dare to speak out to interrupt the train of thought of this person who holds the power of life and death in the world. Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him suddenly and said: "There is no need to write letters for the time being, the envoy should go back to the hotel to rest first!" Han Bai didn't dare to reveal the ecstasy in his heart, he bowed his head and stood up, followed the etiquette taught by Chen Lingfang, bowed his head and exited the study room, only to find that he was covered in cold sweat when he was outside the door.

Incarnate as the flower picker Xue Mingyu, Lang Fanyun walked along the street, and Luohua Bridge was already in sight. Pedestrians on the street are like a song, shoulder to shoulder, worthy of the world's number one city. At this time, a group of people dressed in bright clothes and equipped with weapons.The arrogant young man walked towards him talking and laughing. When Lang Fanyun saw their style, he knew that these arrogant and arrogant young people were either born in the noble family, the family of officials, or they were members of the eight sects, or they had both these multiple identities.

He smiled and moved aside, so as not to bump into these people and cause unnecessary trouble. Only one of them said: "Who dares to bet with me, I, Yang San, will definitely win Miss Xiuxiu's favor!" Another person mocked: "Don't speak so loudly. Don't forget that you almost killed yourself last month because of the brightest night moon in our capital." Then he lowered his voice and said: "And I heard that Miss Xiuxiu fell in love with Pang a long time ago. Madara, what qualifications do you have to compete with others?" Someone laughed and said, "I don't think anyone is qualified to compete with Pang Ban except Lang Fanyun!"

Amidst the laughter, everyone passed by. Lang Fanyun smiled at it, shook his head and laughed, and then stepped on the Luohua Bridge. The Qinhuai River flows under the bridge. The world-famous flower boats are shuttled back and forth before dark. The sound of orchestral strings and bamboo, mixed with singing and human voices, rippling on the river. Lang Fanyun suddenly got drunk. It doesn't matter what kind of wine it is, as long as it's wine. He pressed against the stone railing beside the bridge, stared intently at the quiet yet moving river, and remembered the scene when he first met Ji Xixi.A lingering sadness flooded my heart.

People's faces are completely changed, and the water in the river is not the river water of that day. Life is impermanent! When Xixi passed away in his arms, there was only one question in his mind: what is life for? The thought made him the most utterly weary of life! From this, he also understood why Chuanying a hundred years ago had no attachment to fame and power, and the only liberation was to transcend life and death. Xixi's death changed his life. At that moment, Lang Fanyun became a master who could compete with Pang Ban.Because he has explored everything and has nothing to worry about, including life itself.

There is nothing to love in life! These thoughts poured into his heart lake like the water of the Qinhuai River, creating long waves. Tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably from his eyes and dripped into the Qinhuai River. Since being together with Zuo Shi, he has put all his mind on the outside world, but at this moment, like a wanderer returning to his long-lost hometown, he kisses the long-lost soil again and touches the deep-seated pain. It was in the river section under this bridge that he met Shang Ji Xixi. Luohuaqiao is a place where he cannot resist the fluctuation of emotions. No one can understand his tenderness for Ji Xixi, of course, Yan Jingan is the only exception.

"You came!" A woman's voice came from behind him. "Oh! Father! Your old man is crying, do you think of your poor mother?" Lang Fanyun hesitated a little, but finally nodded. The woman's tone turned cold: "It turns out that father is thinking of women other than mother, otherwise he would not hesitate." Lang Fanyun thought in his heart, thinking that this woman's observation ability is very sharp, he couldn't help but looked at her from the side, and his whole body was shocked immediately. There is such a stunner in the world! Among the women he had met, only Yan Jingan, Qin Mengyao, Ji Xixi and Gu Zixian could compare with her.

She sat in a carriage of ordinary style, raised the curtains and looked at him quietly, the look in her beautiful eyes was so complex that it was difficult to describe, she said softly: "Father, your body shook, is it because I look exactly like mother. Then he smiled slightly and said, "I specially combed mother's hair in a bun and put on her headdress for father. I put on her clothes again. Do you think I look like mother?" There was a chill in Lang Fanyun's heart, and he could hear the overwhelming hatred in the heart of this "daughter". The driver was thin, with a low hat, and hid his face in the shadow of the sun. He couldn't see his face, and he didn't turn his head to look at Lang Fanyun.Gives people a mysterious and blurred feeling. Lang Fanyun restrained his true energy, because he realized that the driver was a formidable person who could compete with the black list masters, and if he was not careful, his identity would be revealed by the other party. Who is this man? Lang Fanyun was very curious, recovered from the affectionate memories of Ji Xixi, pretended to be ashamed and lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "You still blame father! Still...will you forgive me?" This is where Lang Fanyun was so clever, he pretended to cry and his throat was hoarse, so that this stunning beauty could not tell the real from the fake. This Luohua bridge is very wide and can accommodate four carriages, so the carriage is sitting on the side of the bridge without blocking the traffic. The woman calmly focused on the waves and turned the clouds, and sighed quietly: "Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless! This is why my daughter asked her father to meet on this bridge. It is a portrayal of mother's life. It is a fact. Forgive it or not." What do you want? Did father bring what my daughter asked for?" Lang Fanyun thought of Xue Mingyu, let out a long sigh, and said in a rustling voice, "Daughter really wants to deal with Zhu Yuanzhang?" The woman was startled and said, "Shut up!" Suddenly Lang Fanyun knew who the woman was and who the driver was. If it weren't for the waves turning the clouds, whoever could see each other's foundation would be able to see through the other side. Xue Mingyu's daughter is Zhu Yuanzhang's favorite concubine, Chen Guifei, and the driver is Zhu Yuanzhang's number one executioner, Leng Yan. This inference seems simple, but it has gone through a very tortuous process. The first thing that caused Lang Fanyun to think of was who was so beautiful and charming, who was so proficient in martial arts? Of course, if Xue Mingyu hadn't mentioned that his daughter was related to Zhu Yuanzhang, he would not have guessed about these two people for a while because of the place where the capital is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It was along this precious clue that he cheated Concubine Chen Gui with words.Concubine Chen Guifei's tone of response fully revealed her noble status, which is used to bossing her around. In her capacity, it is not easy to come here to meet him in private, unless she is covered by the head of the East Factory like Shurangama, she can appear here without letting other people in the palace know. Lang Fanyun is willing to bet that if he investigates Concubine Chen Guifei's whereabouts at this moment afterwards, there will be an answer that Zhu Yuanzhang can't doubt, such as going to Qingliang Temple to return to the gods, etc. This is something Shurangama can easily do. Shurangama, who was sitting on the driver's seat of the carriage, still didn't look back.But Lang Fanyun sensed the other party's murderous intent, which showed that he had murderous intentions towards him. Concubine Chen's face returned to calm, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry! You must never say such things, so my daughter lost her composure, did you get anything?" It was Lang Fanyun's turn to feel embarrassed. Originally, he had made up his mind, and after handing over the medicine bottle to the daughter, he walked away.But now Cha feels that Chen and Leng are involved in a conspiracy to deal with Zhu Yuanzhang, how can they be handed over to each other? What made him even more troublesome was: how could he deal with a master like Shurangama without revealing his true identity? Concubine Chen Gui frowned lightly and said, "It's not like even such a small matter, dad can't do it!" Every expression of her, like resentment or anger, is charming and charming, especially when I see it, it is no wonder that she can fascinate Zhu Yuanzhang. Lang Fanyun sighed and said, "If dad can't get that thing, will you deny your dad from now on?" Concubine Chen Guifei shot a heartbreaking sadness in her beautiful eyes, and said: "This is the second time Father asked my daughter the same sentence. If you care about your daughter, why don't you hand over the medicine?" Lang Fanyun was in a dilemma, and sighed: "I got the medicine, but now it's not on my father." Speaking of this, his heart moved, and he felt that Shurangama was talking to Concubine Chen Gui with the secret cultivation method passed down from the past. Supreme Xuan Gong, intercept it. The so-called sound transmission into the secret is actually gathering sound into a line and only sending it to a target in a certain direction, but the sound is always a kind of fluctuation, but when the master performs the sound transmission technique, the spread of the wave is reduced to the weakest and minimum. But there is still a faint lingering sound, and when you meet a top expert like Lang Fanyun, you can listen to these subtle "remaining sounds" with your profound profound skills. I only heard Shurangama say: "Good guy, he has noticed our conspiracy, and the thing is fixed on him, let's do it!" Concubine Chen Guifei looked up at the stunningly beautiful and pitiful guest, looked towards Lang Fanyun, and said quietly: "Before Mother died, she asked my daughter to tell Dad something, would Dad want to know?" Lang Fanyun secretly called this woman amazing.If he hadn't intercepted Shurangama's instructions to her, he definitely wouldn't be able to see through her sweet tongue and hidden evil intentions.Because her expression was so refined, no wonder Zhu Yuanzhang fell for her. Lang Fanyun pretended to be eager to know, took a step forward, leaned against the car window, and said in a trembling voice, "What last words did your mother say?" Chen Guifei's eyes turned red, and she said dejectedly: "Father, come over here and let my daughter tell you only." Lang Fanyun knew that this would not be a good thing, but he couldn't avoid it, so he walked to the window with a wry smile in his heart. Concubine Chen Guiru's orchid-scented breath lightly sprayed on his face, and said softly: "Mother told my daughter to kill you!" At the same time, Lang Fanyun's lower abdomen hurt like a wasp sting. It turned out that there was a small hole in the car body under the window, and a long needle stuck out and poked him. Lang Fanyun pretended to be shocked and stepped back, "Bang!" He hit the edge of the bridge with a sound. The curtain was lowered, covering Concubine Chen Gui's beautiful face. Leng Yan swung his whip on the horse's butt, and the carriage drove away quickly, leaving Lang Fanyun, who was pretending to be Xue Mingyu, leaning against the stone fence alone. The carriage goes away. At this moment, more than ten big men appeared on both sides of the bridge, pressing towards him. Lang Fanyun frowned. It turned out that Chen Guifei's needle stabbed him, and quenched an extremely strange medicinal liquid. With his supreme profound art, he almost couldn't restrain it, and let it grow into the meridians. That's not what's weird about him. It's that this liquid medicine has no toxicity at all. Isn't this extremely strange, since Chen Guifei made up her mind to kill his "father", why didn't she simply poison him to death. Thinking of this, an inspiration flashed, and with a long howl, he turned over and jumped into the endlessly flowing Qinhuai River.