After seeing off Mr. Jue's special envoy, Fengsha quickly invited Han Jing, Ma Yuyan and Fu Jian who were still attending the banquet.

Yun Benzhen quickly told the matter. Fengsha finally said: "Because the situation is unclear, I am worried about taking the wrong steps and making mistakes, I have to disturb the three of you. Please forgive me if I am guilty of being wrong."

Han Jing said, "I am not good at speculating on people's hearts, and I am not involved in specific matters, and I am not familiar with the situation of the Four Spirits. I am afraid I will not be able to help Feng Shao."

She was once slapped by the crown prince Gao of Zhongping and almost died of wine. Perhaps she had a shadow in her heart and never touched the wine again. This time, she was not drunk at the banquet, so she reacted very quickly and replied immediately.

People who are proficient in illusions do not know how to guess people's hearts? Ten thousand people in Fengsha don't believe it. Not to mention that this woman has a very good origin, she was once the courtesan of Yanyulou! Which courtesan is not Qi Qiao Linglong's heart?

However, the person intentionally hid his weakness, and the wind and sand did not force him. He smiled and nodded and said, "It's okay, Miss Han just listened." He turned to look at Ma Yuyan.

Ma Yuyan drank a lot of wine, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were hazy, and she was drunk, and her eyes were not sharp even when she squinted her eyes hard.

Compared with Han Jing who was retracted after a sudden turn, she cherished her current position very much and hoped to be valued by Fengsha. She was afraid that she would be thrown into the cold palace if she had any mistakes, so she sat down and kept drinking tea and quenching wine.

Seeing the wind and sand, I bit my lower lip hard, trying my best to make my numb head slightly awake due to the pain, and then clear my throat before I opened my lips to speak.

"Before, we and Mr. Jue were like blind people touching elephants. Looking back now, both sides had many misjudgments. They tried to hit each other and failed to hit them all, which intensified the conflict between the Four Spirits and the Hidden Valley..."

Ma Yuyan's originally crisp voice was a little hoarse, but her thinking became smoother and smoother.

"At that time, the Four Spirits were on the strong side and were worried about a full-scale war with Yin Valley. Now that the Four Spirits became the weak side, they naturally were worried about misjudgment in Yin Valley, so they were eager to let Feng Shao serve as a bridge for communication between the two sides."

Fengsha nodded gently. He had thought of it for a long time, not as thorough as Ma Yuyan's analysis.

Based on this alone, there is still a shortcoming feeling and it seems that it cannot be fully explained.

Now that the city siege has been untied, the city wall lying in the middle is no longer an insurmountable barrier.

The Four Spirits still have a way to communicate directly with Yin Valley, which may be far less smooth than him, and they cannot communicate with the upper levels of Yin Valley.

In short, it’s not his fault. In fact, there is no need to swallow his anger and admit defeat to him, the culprit.

Fengsha turned his head and said to Fu Jian: "You came to Tanzhou first. Fengfenghuohuo made the name of the leader of the Danfeng Gang. I believe he has a better understanding of the situation in Tanzhou. What do you think?"

Fu Jian made this trip in Tanzhou to help Yin Gu, and his subordinates had both Four Spirits and Yin Gu, so he had more or less knowledge of the two parties.

Fu Jian's face was also red, and I don't know if it was dizzy due to alcohol or shame.

She finally participated in the core affairs of the master. Princess Rou could handle the job, and was worried that she would never say the wrong thing next time, so when she heard Yun Benzhen's introduction, her little head kept thinking about it and really had some ideas.

She is different from Han Jingma Yuyan, far from the relative independence of the two women. She suddenly participated in formal suggestions and was inevitably timid and hesitated and did not dare to say anything.

Fengsha smiled and said, "I asked the leader of the Sanhe Gang, not my little Fujian. I have one to say one and two to say two. I don't worry about saying anything wrong when I think of it."

As his favorite little maid, Fu Jian can be treacherous or act spoiled in private. However, as the leader of the Sanhe Gang, he must take on the responsibility of the leader and solve his problems.

Public is public, private is private, public must be clear. Recently, I found that Fu Jian seemed to have a better understanding of his life, so I summoned him to ask for advice. If I find that she will be back again, she will definitely not be able to do so next time.

Fu Jian plucked up his courage and whispered: "The four spirits value real profit the most. As long as the benefits are abundant, such as face, are all trivial matters. This time, he did not get angry, but instead intended to show his goodwill, maid..."

Fengsha nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and when he saw her stuttering, he encouraged: "Now you are the young master of the Sanhe Gang, don't be a maid. What he said is very good and makes sense. Please continue."

Fu Jian swallowed his saliva and his emotions stabilized: "I think there are only two possibilities. If you don't do this, you will lose a lot of money, or you may lose the huge benefits you haven't obtained yet."

The eyes of the wind and sand lit up and couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.

Although Fu Jian couldn't tell the specific reason, this idea was quite novel.

He has been entangled in the various complicated situations at the moment. The more he thinks about it, the more complicated he feels, the more painful he feels. He can't cut it, and he still messes up. He really never thought of completely pulling it out, starting directly from the Four Spirits' style of conduct and judging the reason.

Another person with bright eyes was Ma Yuyan. Suddenly, his palms closed his chest and made a crisp sound. He smiled and said, "The Four Spirits have already lost this battle. Although there is no possibility of a turnaround, there is still a way not to lose."

Fengsha said oh, and stood up and asked, "I hope to hear the details."

Ma Yuyan Yanran said: "Save Wang E."

A word woke up the dreamer, and the wind and sand suddenly realized it.

He used the life of Emperor Dongniao Wang Guang to make Yin Gu owe others favors. It was precisely because of protecting Wang Guang that Yin Gu's power that took root in Dongniao would not lose all its fortune and would have to start over from scratch in the future.

The same goes for the other way around. As long as the Four Spirits protect Wang E, it will be much easier to make a comeback.

The more Fengsha thought about it, the more moved it became.

It is very beneficial to him to protect Wang E, not to mention that the Hidden Valley covers the Four Spirits.

If this matter is tried to be accomplished, he will be able to get along with both sides.

Not only Si Ling and Wang E bought him well, but even Yin Gu and Wang Guang had to accept the favor. After all, he led the collapse of the Langzhou army.

Fengsha was always decisive and immediately stood up and sued the girls, and ran to the back cabin to find He Zixu.

He Zixu, who had just recovered from poisoning, was not on the boat. Fengsha frowned for a long time, left a message of urgent matters, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the cabin door suddenly opened, Wang Chen smiled and turned sideways: "Young Master Feng, please come in."

This woman has a strange feeling. As soon as she appears, no matter where she is, she will feel a sense of quietness and freshness as after the new rain in the empty mountains, which seems real and illusion, and is as misty as a dream.

Fengsha snorted coldly, and the faint light in his eyes suddenly burst into flames, igniting violently like a faint flame.

There seemed to be an extremely crisp crack sound in the skull, and all the dreams seemed to be shattered in a mess.

Two masters from the Hidden Valley who were holding the door woke up from their dreams. They turned their eyes to look at each other and found that their companions were sweating coldly on their foreheads, and they seemed to have had three hundred battles. They were powerless from their bone marrow and they couldn't help but lean against the bulkhead.

Wang Chen said lightly: "It's me wrong, Mr. Feng, please come in."

The wind and sand stepped in and smiled and said, "I am also wrong, I hope to forgive my sins."
Chapter completed!