Chapter 63 Unexpected disaster!

Fan Xian, however, walked straight out of the clerical office and disappeared without a trace!

Wang Qinian looked at the direction where Fan Xian disappeared, and thought to himself: Could this young man also be an extraordinary person?
Next time we meet, maybe we can have a good discussion. He weighed the case file in his hand and decided to leave it until tomorrow.

After closing the door of the secretarial office, he laughed at himself and said, "I, Wang Qinian, was born to be busy!"

Fan Xian walked quickly all the way out of the Inspection Institute and stopped in front of the stone tablet.

He reached out and gently stroked the cold stone tablet, feeling a thousand emotions in his heart: "Mom, we have met another fellow villager in this foreign land!"

There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice, which was due to his longing for his hometown and his confusion about the unknown.

"Du Fu's "Spring Dawn", Yuzhou Shisanlang, and the colored glass beads mentioned by the Danzhou merchants... those broken glass balls are nothing!"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Fan Xian's lips.

He knew in his heart that the "Spring Dawn" Wang Qinian obtained outside the city gate must have been intentionally created by that fellow villager!

Even if there was no Wang Qinian, there would definitely be others who would become the mouthpiece of his fame.

Just to attract Fan Xian's attention!

He looked up at the starry sky, and the familiar yet strange sky made him fall into deep thought. He knew that there was no need to rush to find him, because the fellow villager's skills would surely make him shine, and he would naturally know his identity by then.

That person knew about Fan Xian's existence long ago!
For fear of being unsafe, he also gave himself a nickname similar to "Nanhai Shisanlang"!
Just wait for Fan Xian to come!

After thinking about it, Fan Xian looked up at the starry sky. It felt both strange and familiar!
There is no need to look for it now. The methods of my fellow villagers will shine and we will know who it is then!

Let’s go back to the Fan Mansion. I guess Ruoruo is going to teach Versace a lesson again!
If Zhang Fan knew what Fan Xian was thinking, he would definitely scold old Bidden for having so many ideas!

The Thirteenth Son of Yuzhou was born in Yuzhou and ranked thirteenth among his disciples!

I can even think of Nanhai Shisanlang!

It’s as if he doesn’t know how tragically Nanhai Shisanlang’s death was!
However, Fan Xian was able to guess Zhang Fan's thoughts, he is indeed worthy of being Fan Xian!

However, at this moment Zhang Fan did not know that Fan Xian could think so much, because he and his servant were hooded and knocked out by drugs.

Yes, even a quasi-fourth-grade master has no resistance to this drug.

Now they are hanging like two pieces of pork.

Zhang Fan and his servants asked around in the city but could not find a suitable place to live.

They couldn't just go to the Fan Mansion and ask for Fan Xian, then say to him directly: "I'm your fellow villager, let me stay for a few days!"

I also thought that I would have to live in Qingjing for some time, so I might as well rent a yard!
So, a passerby came and saw Zhang Fan and the other two saying they were going to rent a house, then came forward and pointed in a direction.

Little did they know that this was all a trap.

They followed the direction pointed by the passers-by and walked into a residential area.

No delusion!

Miss Ye, I have already led the person in as you instructed." The enthusiastic passerby was now humbly reporting to a woman.

"Well! Well done, we finally caught these two spies!"

"Here, this is the reward from the young lady, take it!"

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you Miss Ye! You are truly a daughter of a general!" "Alright! Go down!"

The man took the reward, listened to the words of the leather-armored maid beside Miss Naye, then happily took his leave and turned away!
In such a huge city like Qingjing, who else could be the woman with the surname Ye other than Ye Ling'er, the daughter of Ye Zhong, the garrison commander of Kyoto!

Ye Ling'er also received the news that there were spies from the empire sneaking in to cause trouble, and was thinking of making a contribution to show off her pride!
"Miss, what shall we do?"

"Come closer to me,"

Just like that, under Ye Ling'er's arrangement, Zhang Fan and the other man were tricked before they even saw their opponent!
Zhang Fan and his companions were just entering the streets of Minfang when suddenly several smoke bombs were thrown at them from all directions!

Zhou Cai, who had not yet entered the realm of the master, only had time to shout, "Boss, there is a burial!"

Ambush! He fainted before he could finish reading the word "ambush".

Inside the carriage, Zhang Fan saw several smoke bombs rushing in, and hurriedly pulled out the Naraku Sword from the space, and activated his armed color domineering!

I held my breath, but unexpectedly my eyes rolled back and I passed out. The effect of the medicine came on too quickly!
Even the horse pulling the carriage fell to the ground, and the carriage tilted and threw the two men out!
Ye Ling'er brought her maid and a group of servants out of the yard where they were hiding.

Seeing how vulnerable the two were, the maid sneered, "Miss! These two spies are too weak! It's a pity that we set up this trap for nothing!"

"Xiao Qing, don't underestimate these secret agents. They have many life-threatening tricks. Fortunately, I asked my father to get some soul-bewitching incense from the Inspection Institute. This is made by Master Fei Jie of the Third Department himself! Anyone below the Grandmaster level should be afraid!"

After Ye Linger finished speaking, she thought that it was not his fault for being so cautious. It was easy to catch spies from the enemy country, but these people were extremely cunning. If they couldn't escape, they would commit suicide. In order to catch them alive, it would be a huge achievement if he could return home!
"Someone come! Take them back to the dungeon in the mansion!" Ye Ling'er said.

"Yes"

The guards around responded, took out ropes and hoods, tied up Zhang Fan and the other two tightly, and threw them on the horses!
Then the maid Qing'er turned around and led out two horses, and the two of them mounted their horses and returned home!

That's a high-spirited look!

Qingjing City, Ye Mansion!

In the hall, Kyoto garrison commander Ye Chong was having a pleasant conversation with a young man!
This young man is Zhang Fan’s eleventh senior brother—Ye Shen!
"Uncle, I haven't seen you for half a year, but you are still as charming as ever!"

"No! No! Shen'er, did you gain anything from this long journey?"

"Uncle is right, little is gained and little is gained!"

Ye Shen smiled slightly, thinking in his heart that his experiences outside were far beyond Ye Chong's imagination, but of course he would not tell Ye Chong about this.

I can't tell you that I'm out there helping people restore their country.

Fortunately, before Ye Zhong could continue asking questions, Ye Ling'er rushed into the hall and immediately attracted the attention of the two.

"Dad! Dad! Guess what I caught!" Ye Ling'er's voice was full of excitement and pride.

However, as soon as she entered the lobby, Ye Ling'er saw that there was another person and quickly braked!
Seeing Ye Ling'er's appearance, Ye Chong couldn't help but frowned: "Girl, why are you making such a fuss? You always play with Wan'er, but you don't learn from her! You are so gentle and virtuous, so many young masters admire you. Look at the whole Qingjing City, which young master dares to get close to you!"

Ye Shen came out to protect her immediately. He knew that Ye Ling'er was the apple of the Ye family's eye and had a lively (spunky) and cheerful (hot) personality, but she was the only sister.

"Uncle! Uncle! Sister Ling'er is free and easy by nature! It's the age for her to play around! She is the daughter of a general, and everyone in the capital city of Qing will say good things about her!" Ye Shen said with a smile.

"That's right! That's right!" Ye Ling'er hid behind Ye Shen with a smug smile on her face.

"Brother Shen, look at my father! I captured two enemy spies today and they are locked up in our dungeon!"

　Return to the urban world tomorrow and the day after tomorrow
　　If we don’t go back to the 89 Spring Festival, we won’t be able to celebrate it. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)