The two were in an ambiguous posture at this time, and Hailian could almost feel the heavy heartbeat in the other's chest through the material of the clothes. He was even more disturbed by this rhetorical question and that sigh, so he simply changed the subject: "Cong Fang Silk Village's Where is the person now?"
"Helian..."
"I'm asking you something serious." Hailian interrupted bluntly.
This is probably where the little pirates are cute and not cute. Fang Tinglan sighed again, and could only reply: "Don't worry, they have all withdrawn from Taiyan, even earlier than you left. Your grandma is a Powerful woman, don't worry about something going wrong in Silk Village, it's just..."
"Just what?"
Fang Tinglan's voice was apologetic: "You may not be able to keep your home in Taiyan."
"..." Hailian tugged at the corner of her mouth, "That's not my house, so there's nothing to feel bad about. Since you've already been able to contact the people in Congfang Silk Village, why do you need to make such a big detour and just contact me directly?"
"I can't contact you."
Helian was taken aback.
"Taiyan City is far more terrifying than what you have seen," Fang Tinglan said, "Once I contact you, I will definitely expose all the hidden threads I planted in Beihong in an instant. This risk is too great for me to take. And if Congfang Silk Factory wants to ship a batch of fabrics to Lanlisei through the merchant ships of the Bolang Chamber of Commerce because of business contacts, this transaction will not be noticed by the people in Tianjiku."
Hai Lian quickly grasped those three words: "Your people told me just now that the people who made the sneak attack are also from the Sky Machine Library."
"Yes." Fang Tinglan nodded, "You are Zhang Kexing's key surveillance target."
Zhang Kexing? The fireworks on New Year's Eve a few months ago quickly flashed through Hailian's mind, "Why is he staring at me?"
The man let go of the rein with one hand, and gently held Hailian's hand. The baron was about to be sullen, but the other quickly wrote a word on his palm with his fingers.
"Han Yin Ling." Fang Tinglan said, "Only you in the whole world know the whereabouts of the remaining eight volumes of "Ji Guang Huang Yun Shu". Even if Zhang Kexing let Long Rong go, he will not let you go."
The man's fingers were fair and slender, like the most pampered nobleman. Only Hailian knew that the other's fingertips were rough, and they were the hands of those who had gone through countless hardships. He couldn't help but glanced down at his palm. This action was seen by Fang Tinglan behind him, and he smiled: "You want to say why both Zhang Kexing and I know you have the Hanyin Token in your hand?"
Hai Lian didn't answer, but he didn't stop the other party from asking, so Fang Tinglan continued: "Since the Amber King passed away, Jiumeng City was no longer monitored by the poisonous scorpion Amber, just like a leaky sieve, there are countless gaps and gaps. Loophole, the sheriff you made friends with has already worked hard just to guard against the hyenas in the southern countries, how can there be crows and flies that are smaller than the air traffic control?" Fang Tinglan sighed, looking from the carriage in front of him. Swipe up, "And you and that royal highness... let me say something, don't think it's hard to hear, if you and Long Rong continue to guard "Auspicious Light and Yellow Cloud Book" in this way, even if the people in Tianjiku don't do anything, I will I won't be able to bear it either."
Hai Lian laughed angrily: "Do I still have to praise you for holding back?"
"Of course, I'm an upright gentleman, and I've never been in a mess—hiss!" After taking a hard elbow in the ribs, Lord Zhenhai's face turned pale, but the end of his voice was raised, "So think about it, Your Excellency Baron, rather than not You were murdered by the people from Tianjiku when you walked out of the Beihong border, so why not come and negotiate a deal with me."
"Fang Tinglan," Hailian sneered, "You are a real businessman, and I have to admire your thick skin. You have talked so much in many ways, and it is finally a showdown of your purpose. If it weren't for me With the Hanyin Token in your hand, you, a Nanhong person, wouldn't go all the way to Taiyan to save someone, would you?"
The other party has no voice. After a long time, there was a sigh mixed with the evening wind: "Do you really think so, Hailian?"
Don't sigh like that, and don't call me that.
The chest seemed to be filled with a stream of mud, and every time he took a breath, he would stir back and forth, crushing his internal organs so painfully. What can he think? The person behind him is hypocritical and cunning, and he weighs the pros and cons of everything he does. To him, feelings are just weights that can be weighed on the balance—but he saved him again. It was almost forcing him into a desperate situation from which he could not retreat. The young man looked down at the empty palm again.
What Fang Tinglan wrote down just now was not the word Hanyinling, but a person's name, Itibela.
Itibela. The goddess in charge of love in the poems of the southern border can transform into a seagull and convey the thoughts of her lover on land to the sailor's deep dreams.
He didn't know what to think. So by accident, what Hailian was thinking in his mind was: Fang Tinglan, this person, even if he expresses his miss, he has to go around in a fucking circle, he is really sick.
38.
The safe house that Fang Tinglan mentioned was not too far away, and everyone had already arrived at their destination before the moon reached the sky. The appearance of this place is unattractive, with several farmers scattered on the side, and even a well, pigsty and cow shed, just like a small farm. A few young people stood under the lantern on the fence, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Hailian appearing from the night: "Thank God, you are finally back..."
Fang Tinglan raised his voice and said: "Someone in the back compartment has been shot. Hurry up and boil some hot water, prepare bandages and medicinal materials, and ask Mr. Sun to prepare it."
His subordinates hurriedly agreed, and quickly carried a stretcher inside to transport people. Before Fang Tinglan could stabilize the horse, Hai Lian broke away from his arms and jumped off the horse silently. Just now he couldn't answer Fang Tinglan's question, so he spent the rest of the time in silence, he was even more relieved when he dismounted, and went to the carriage to take care of the wounded without looking back.
Fang Tinglan raised his eyebrows as he watched the young man leave. It seems that he needs more patience.
The wounded were all sent to the hospital for bandaging and diagnosis and treatment, while the others came to another hut. Fang Tinglan lit the lampstand, and signaled Tisu and others to sit down: "Now, you can ask whatever you want."
The envoys were frightened, and held back all the way, their stomachs were filled with a lot of questions, and they couldn't help but ask questions, but Long Rong made a gesture to suppress the first syllable of everyone, She looked directly at Fang Tinglan: "What's the situation with Tisu now?"
Fang Tinglan glanced at the woman in surprise: "To be honest, I thought you would be more concerned about the pursuit of soldiers and Beihong's attempt."
"That's what's behind me, and the direction in front of me is my country." Long Rong replied.
"Since you're so straightforward, I'll cut straight to the point." Fang Tinglan spread out a hand, "It's terrible. The Fanshui people bypassed the Jiayang Heights and are attacking Silver Bell Fort; Mo Yi The human fleet has already left North Lama Bay, and it is only a matter of time before Qianlu Beach is taken away by them; Okawa has not made any moves yet, but who knows? After all, the capital Jiumeng City lost 60,000 people in the epidemic last year , and the riots at the beginning of the year lost another 20,000, and I suspect that more people will die next—seeing the unbelievable expressions on your faces, it seems that not only do you not know what is happening in Jiumeng City now, but you don’t even know what happened before Know."
Fang Tinglan took out a piece of paper from his arms, glanced at it under the firelight, and then put it into the candlestick and lit it: "Two months ago, on New Year's Eve, there was a riot in Jiumeng City, civilians occupied Amber Square, Niutouyan and Magnolia Street continued to attack upwards, and captured King Berenxu after fifteen days, and three days later... "
His eyes fell on the princess, his eyes were sympathetic but slightly cruel: "The king was beheaded in Amber Square."