Chapter 103 Fan Wujiu: Young man, I have met Mr. Lin.
In the next few days, the entire Qing Kingdom became busy.
Because of Emperor Qing's order, the Qing army headed directly to the border of Northern Qi!
On the contrary, there are not many troops in Dongyi City.
Su Wenyi was equally busy. Before leaving, Su Wenyi not only had to prepare the things he would need.
They had raided Fei Jie’s hometown before, but that wasn’t enough, since they had to face a grandmaster after all.
But Su Wenyi knew that Fei Jie had a life-saving trump card in his hand, which was something that could make the grand master faint for a while.
Su Wenyi's house, in the kitchen.
Su Wenyi looked at the jar in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.
Fortunately, I tricked this old man Fei Jie into developing the habit of keeping a scientific research diary.
Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to get so many good things in such a short time.
I have to say that the smoke illusion developed by Fei Jie is really useful. Anyone on the ninth rank will have to lie down immediately.
If a grandmaster gets hit, he will have to lie down for a while.
Just relying on this smokescreen and the Mosin-Nagant in his hand.
If it was just Mosin-Nagant, let alone killing the grandmaster, being able to injure the opponent would be the limit.
But if it is combined with the smoke, especially when facing Si Gu Jian, the arrogant and unruly grandmaster.
He would never take ordinary people seriously, let alone a weak scholar like you.
While Si Gu Jian was not paying attention, he knocked him down and then shot him in the eye.
At that time, I can adjust the amount of gunpowder in the bullet slightly to make a shrapnel bullet.
I don’t believe I can’t kill him!
Just as Su Wenyi was thinking, A Bao pushed open the door and came into the room.
Su Wenyi saw Abao and asked, "Huh? Abao, why are you here?"
Po pointed outside.
Su Wenyi came to the door and opened it. The second prince, dressed in gorgeous purple-red clothes, stood at the door with his arms folded.
Li Chengze smiled and said to Su Wenyi: "Mr. Su, I hope you don't mind coming here uninvited."
Su Wenyi smiled and said, "You're welcome. Come in!"
"Even if you don't come, I'm going to send someone to invite you."
"Your Majesty has urged me several times. I can't hold on any longer and it's time to go."
"I was thinking of inviting you to come to my house today."
"But now that you're here, I can save myself some trouble. Oh, by the way, are Old Xie and that scholar here?"
When Li Chengze heard the word "literati", the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise and he said, "Come in!"
Immediately afterwards, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu walked in.
What the two of them were holding was a brand new set of armor, but the armor was really too big.
Looking at the things in the two people's hands, Su Wenyi asked with a smile: "What is this?"
Li Chengze pointed at the things in the two people's hands and said, "Knowing that you were leaving, I took great pains to prepare a gift for you."
"This set of armor is made of extraterrestrial black iron and special materials."
"Even though Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu used all their strength, they still couldn't break it. It was just the right time to make a set of armor for A-Bao."
"We've specially prepared a place for you to ride, don't worry!"
After Li Chengze finished speaking, a black and white ball rolled out of the room.
A Bao rolled in front of Fan Wujiu, sat on the ground, looked up at Fan Wujiu, as if he was being cute.
Fan Wujiu looked at Abao and immediately smiled like an old father.
"Po, come here! I'll put it on for you!"
As he said that, Fan Wujiu began to put the armor on Po.
A moment later, a steel Po appeared in the yard.
Po, who is already over two meters tall, looks instantly majestic after putting on his special armor.
Su Wenyi looked at A Bao with eyes full of fondness and said, "Not bad! Thank you!"
Seeing that Su Wenyi was satisfied, Li Chengze felt relieved.
Li Chengze smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied, after all, you are going to fight for your life this time."
"I saved these things for my rebellion, but I don't need them now."
"I might as well give it to you. Besides Abao, I've also prepared one for Xiaohua."
After saying that, Fan Wujiu hurriedly ran out of the door, and a moment later appeared in front of Su Wenyi holding a set of soft armor.
Su Wenyi looked at the software in Fan Wujiu's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiaohua is asleep now, I'll accept the gift for Xiaohua."
After Fan Wujiu put the soft armor aside, Su Wenyi pulled Li Chengze to sit down.
Su Wenyi looked at Li Chengze and said, "We're not going to the inn to eat today. Let's eat here."
"I'm leaving anyway, so I won't act anymore. Just be blatant and direct."
"Excuse me, please ask these two of your men to help me deliver an invitation."
Li Chengze couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this and asked, "Is it appropriate to send an invitation now?"
Su Wenyi grinned and said, "Send the invitation now, I will leave overnight after we get together."
"That's why your father couldn't sleep well tonight!"
Hearing this, Li Chengze became energetic again.
Yes! If Su Wenyi invited too many people to dinner, which emperor could fall asleep?
He couldn't sleep, so he would definitely send someone to find out the news.
By the time someone sent the news back to the palace, Su Wenyi had already packed up and left!
Before leaving, I have to get angry again. It’s interesting!
Li Chengze said to Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian: "Xie Bian! Fan Wujiu! Help Mr. Su deliver the invitation!"
After hearing this, the two immediately came to Su Wenyi. Su Wenyi looked at them and took out the invitation card that had been written long ago.
Su Wenyi: "You can deliver it to the Fan and Lin residences in person. As for this last letter, just give it to Fan Xian!"
The two of them hesitated when they heard this. They could still deliver letters to the Fan and Lin residences, but they could not do the task of delivering a letter to the Inspection Institute.
But Su Wenyi had already made arrangements in advance, which shows that Su Wenyi had already prepared everything.
After accepting the invitation, the two turned and left.
After the two left, Li Chengze couldn't help but say, "You asked them to go to the Fan residence, but you also sent a special invitation to Fan Xian."
"It seems that you are planning to invite Si Nanbo!"
"But this is not enough, you still want to ask Lin Xiang? Lin Xiang's son was captured by you, and now Lin Gong has been killed, how could he..."
Before Li Chengze could finish his words, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Su Wenyi with horror in his eyes.
"Could it be that Lin Gong is not dead?!"
Su Wenyi smiled and nodded, saying, "Some things are better seen than spoken."
"I am going to make your father unable to sleep well in this game!"
"Since you helped me, I'll tell you another interesting story."
"Do you know why our Majesty has been living in seclusion for so many years?"
Li Chengze quickly asked: "Do you know?"
Su Wenyi uttered two words lightly.
"fear death!"
Li Chengze fell silent when he heard this. Is his father afraid of death?
Who could assassinate the Emperor of Qing in Kyoto? A Grandmaster? Impossible!
Qing Kingdom also has grand masters, and more than one!
If not the Grand Master, who else could have been able to assassinate him?
Just as Li Chengze was thinking, Su Wenyi looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
"Second Prince, your vision is still too narrow!"
"All of you can only see this little piece of land in Qing, but you have never thought that there are so many lands outside of Qing."
“The land you conquer belongs to you.”
"Otherwise, it's not yours."
"You have no idea who your father's real enemy is, let alone what your father cares about the most."
These few words made Li Chengze fall into deep thought again.
A moment later, at Fan Mansion.
Xie Bian rode a horse to Fan Mansion, handed over his business card, and successfully entered Fan Mansion and came in front of Fan Jian.
In the study, Fan Jian sat in the main seat, staring at the book in his hands.
Xie Bian said to Fan Jian respectfully, "Mr. Si Nan, I am Xie Bian, and I have been ordered to deliver the invitation to Mr. Si Nan."
Hearing this, Fan Jian said without thinking: "No need, I have been feeling unwell recently."
"Please report to the Second Prince that I cannot keep the appointment."
Xie Bian was not angry when he heard Fan Jian's words, but said expressionlessly: "This invitation is not from the Second Prince, but from Mr. Su Wenyi."
When Fan Jian heard Su Wenyi's name, he put down the book and looked at Xie Bian with some confusion.
"Who are you talking about? Su Wenyi? The one from the Inspection Institute?"
Xie Bian nodded and said, "That's right!"
At this moment, Fan Jian hesitated.
After a moment, Fan Jian said, "Put it down. When is the appointment?"
Xie Bian: “Right now!”
Upon hearing this, Fan Jian said to Xie Bian in a bad mood, "Why do we need an invitation? Can't you just say that Su Wenyi asked you to come and ask me to come over?"
Looking at Fan Jian's expression, Xie Bian said calmly, "Speaking to Si Nanbo, I am just delivering the message."
Fan Jian said helplessly: "Okay, I'll change my clothes!"
Xie Bian continued, "Fan Xian, are you there?"
Fan Jian immediately became alert.
"He still wants to see Fan Xian?"
Xie Bian: "Mr. Su asked me to pass something to Fan Xian."
After listening to this, Fan Jian was silent for a moment and then said, "Just give it to me, I will help you pass it on."
Upon hearing this, Xie Bian walked forward and handed the invitation to Fan Jian.
At the same time, Lin Mansion.
Fan Wujiu swaggered into the Lin Mansion with a knife in his hand. As soon as he entered the Lin Mansion, the palace had already received the news.
In the hall
Fan Wujiu came in front of Lin Ruofu and looked at him with burning eyes.
"My name is Fan Wujiu, nice to meet you, Mr. Lin!"
When Lin Ruofu heard Fan Wujiu's words, he looked up in surprise.
Lin Ruofu looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in strange clothes and had a knife on his waist. He actually called himself "Xiaosheng". What was even more surprising was that he addressed himself as "Sir".
Lin Ruofu hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Are you Fan Wujiu? The swordsman under the Second Prince?"
Hearing Lin Ruofu's words, Fan Wujiu quickly said, "No, although I am a disciple of the Second Prince, I am not a swordsman, but a scholar!"
"My biggest dream is to pass the imperial examination!"
"Practicing sword skills is just for a living!"
(End of this chapter)