Chapter 780

After dark, Fang Xie left the tent to see the injury of Mo Congzhi. In fact, Fang Xie always wanted to distance himself from this woman. The entanglement between the two people was really complicated. Fang Xie was apologetic and alert to her. This woman was more elusive than the original Shen Qing fan. At that time, the other side of Shen Qing fan had a cold and hot attitude, but no other side had ever solved the real idea of killing. Foam curd is different. At this moment, she is still smiling. At the next moment, she may have to draw a knife.

Fang Xie thinks so.

Fang Xie hesitated outside the door for a long time before entering the tent where Mo Congzhi lived. Finally, he lifted the curtain and went in. The lights in the tent are not very bright. There are only a few women in the army, and naturally there will be no servants to serve. People like Mo Ningzhi will never pick a wick because the light is dark. It's not that she's lazy, but it's unnecessary.

Fang Xie came in and looked at the graceful figure lying on the bed. First, he went to pick the light brighter, then pulled a chair and sat down. It was far enough from the bed, at least longer than a knife.

"The knife is not in my hand. Why do you hide so far?"

The foam congealed fat lying with his eyes closed suddenly said in a very low voice.

Fang Xie smiled and said, "I've never seen a knife as big as hundreds of steps. If it's chopped at me, I have to retreat outside the gate. If I can express my greetings outside hundreds of steps, I'd like that."

"Who wants your regards?"

The voice of foam curdling fat was suddenly cold.

Fang Jiexin said that she was really a difficult person to guess. The first sentence sounded soft as if she was not foam and curd. The second sentence made people immediately come out of their fantasy and ready to be stabbed at any time.

"I just don't trust..."

Fang Xie found a word at random and began to regret walking into the tent.

"Don't worry about what?"

The tone of foam curdling fat suddenly lightened again, which made Fang Xie a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry if you're not hurt as light as it looks."

After saying this, Fang Xie probably didn't expect to have another understanding. Sure enough, the voice of foam congealed fat sank again: "so, are you coming to see if I will be hurt to death?"

Fang Xie was stunned and couldn't find what to say next.

After a while, Mo Congzhi suddenly sighed: "when you care about your women, you are so stupid and clumsy? If so, I really don't understand how they like you. So I still think it's better to be your enemy. The stupidity of the enemy can always make me happier."

The woman's brain changes so fast that she can't keep up with it.

"I also have some pills sent by qingniu..."

Fang Xie was interrupted by Mo Congzhi before he finished his words: "I used to be a Qi watcher for a while. Those things are much easier to get if I want them."

Fang Xie was so dumb that he forgot this layer.

"If you have nothing else to do, go."

Mo Congzhi ordered him to leave: "don't you think it's impolite to stay in a woman's bedroom too long in the middle of the night? Even if the camp is yours, the house is mine. Although the knife is not with me, I can draw the knife at any time."

Fang Xie sighed, got up and said, "then have a good rest."

"You're welcome"

Foam curd said in a cold tone, "I will cherish myself very much, because I still want to kill you."

Fang Xie was speechless and turned to leave. When he reached the tent door, he stopped, then went back and darkened the wick again before he left. After he left, the foam congealed fat who was looking at his back angrily suddenly laughed and looked at the oil lamp. His inexplicable eyes were mild.

"You are really a fool... How can you not be stupid?"

She murmured. Under the lamp, the face was beautiful and soul stirring.

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Fang Xie wanted to see sang Sa Sa and Shen Qing fan again after he got out of the foam curd tent, but he gave up the idea when it was too late. Sang Sa Sa and Shen Qing fan were not hurt, but Fang Xie didn't want to disturb their rest. Besides, if she goes, Fang Xie really doesn't know whether she should stay in Sang Sasa's tent or Shen qingfan's tent

He walked towards his big tent and suddenly found a very short figure in the open space in the distance. He was stunned for a moment before he thought that there was still a person kneeling there.

The cool moonlight sprinkled down from the sky and evenly covered the earth. In the distance, there are several cicadas with great spirit on the tree, which are still slightly noisy and shaking their wings. However, it seems very quiet. Even the footsteps of the soldiers passing by from time to time seemed to be deliberately suppressed by them, as if they were afraid to spare the quiet night.

The fire in the brazier was rising and pulled the shadow of the short kneeling man very long.

When Fang Xie came to the man, he found that the man's eyes were wide open.

"When you were in Qingyuan City and Fengping City, you knelt like this?"

Fang Jiewen

Du Mu shook his head: "because he knew he wanted to kneel, he prepared some in advance and sewed two cotton pads at the knee in his pants. Although he knelt for a long time, he still couldn't stand the pain, but it was more comfortable than kneeling directly on the cold ground."

Fang Xie couldn't help laughing: "you weren't so honest when I had a big account."

Du Mu replied seriously, "you can't lie when you should be honest, and you can't be honest when you should lie. I take the salary issued by the Lord of Ningcheng, eat the food given by the Lord of Ningcheng, and wear the silk and satin given by the Lord of Ningcheng. Even if I know that some things can't be done and some words can't be said, I still have to do and say."

"Get up"

Fang Xie went to the point general stage built during the day, sat on the edge of the stage and looked up at the moon. In the past, the moon was light yellow, but today's moon is particularly white.

When Du Mu got up, he stumbled and adapted to it for a while before he began to walk.

"Walk around the table a few more times, walk slowly and dredge your blood."

Fang Xie said faintly.

"Thank you!"

Du Mu thanked him and began to walk slowly around the commander's desk. He should have knelt for too long, his blood was not smooth, and his walking posture looked so awkward and painful. Fang Xie snapped his fingers. In the dark, someone from Xiaoqi school came over and hung his head and asked, "what's your order, Lord?"

Fang Xie said, "go and get some food. It's hot."

The Xiaoqi school hurried away. When Du Mu walked five circles around the commanding platform, several Xiaoqi school people came quickly with trays. Fang Xie asked them to move east and West, and then waved to Du Mu: "anyway, you are also the messenger of negotiation. You can kneel, but you can't be hungry."

Du Mu's heart moved and suddenly found that the meaning of this sentence was a little deep. He made a bow, but did not politely refuse. He sat down cross legged on the ordering table, opened the lunch box and began to eat. Xu is really hungry. He eats like a wolf. Before long, four or five stir fry and a plate of flower rolls were swept away. It looked like there was no demeanor of a famous scholar.

"If you are loyal to Ning Hao, go back before the sun rises tomorrow. Because after the sun rises, my men and horses will attack Jin'an. If you are not loyal to Ning Hao, you can go after eating. As for whether you go back or go somewhere else, feel free."

Fang Xie stretched his body, took the pot of wine Du Mu hadn't moved and took a sip.

Du Mu wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth. After thinking about it, he asked: "Grandpa, why don't you want to listen to me? I know it's impractical to use the strength of Jin'an city to stop his military power, but I still say that, even if a soldier of the black flag army dies, isn't it a loss for Grandpa? Jin'an is a small city, so there's no need to waste our troops here. Grandpa's goal is Dali, south of Dali, where is the battlefield of the black flag army."

Fang Xie glanced at him and said, "what stands in front of my knife is the battlefield."

Du Mu was stunned and couldn't help looking at the solution carefully, showing a little disrespect.

"Grandpa, in fact, I don't need to be a lobbyist now. I just want to make it clear what Ningcheng Lord wants me to convey. It's also a worthy mission."

"Say"

Fang Xie inadvertently looked back at the foam curd tent and suddenly felt whether he had said something wrong before. Even if there was moonlight in the night, Du Mu didn't notice his absentmindedness.

"Originally, I wanted to drag your men for a few days by myself. I should have guessed that Lord Ning would certainly ask Dali for help. Whether the reinforcements come or not, I have to do my part well. But now, I know that nothing can stop the horn after dawn. Therefore, I can only Express Lord Ning's bottom line as clearly as possible..."

"The meaning of Ningcheng master is that as long as the Lord promises to keep the status of Ningcheng master, the status of Ning family and the team in the hands of Ningcheng master, Jin'an can immediately hang up the flag of the black flag army."

Fang Xie smiled: "guess, if Murong shame sent someone to tell me that if I were willing to let him go, keep his throne, his court and his army, he would hang the flag of the black flag army in Dali City, how would I answer?"

Du Mu thought for a moment and replied, "Grandpa will ignore it."

"Wrong"

Fang Xie said, "I'll ask someone to hit the person who said this with dozens of military sticks, cut off his ears and nose, and then throw it back. I'm so stupid that I can't make me happy, so I have to fight."

Du Mu's shoulder trembled with fear, and he took a step back subconsciously. Then he suddenly understood that Fang Xie meant... He was so stupid that he could make Fang Xie happy? He didn't know the word stupid forced, but the words stupid and forced were absolutely meaningless to say separately. They must not praise beauty together

"Open the door, disarm and hand over all the people and horses, which will not prevent the people I left from combing local affairs. I can ensure that none of the Ning family will die, and even that he can keep the wealth of the Ning family."

Fang Xie was silent for a moment and said, "when there is no need to kill, I won't wave a knife without reason."

Du Mu looked down at his toes, as if he was struggling with something in his heart.

"Do you know what a good lobbyist should have first?"

Fang Xie asked.

Du Mu raised his head and thought about several answers, but he was denied by himself, and then shook his head.

Fang Xie smiled and said, "the first thing to have is to see through the current situation. If you can't see through, even if it's eloquent, it's just a joke."

Du Mu breathed out a long breath, then bowed down and worshipped: "I will persuade Lord Ningcheng to do what you want... Lord!"

Fang Xie got up and walked slowly to the big tent without saying anything.

Du Mu looked at the slender figure and suddenly smiled. He knew that he had succeeded again this time, just as he had spared no effort to persuade several city masters in order to have a good future, but this time, his choice changed. He knows he is a good lobbyist, so... How can he not see the current situation?

Jin an

It has no meaning to exist on the map of Nanyan.

He came not for Ning Hao, but for himself.

Just like when he knelt in front of Fu Zhengnan in Qingyuan City and Zhu Butian in Fengping City, he didn't kneel today for Ning Hao.

Just for yourself.

But how could he see the faint smile on the corner of his mouth in the distance?