In the suburbs of the city, in Fang Ba’s military camp.

The old prince sat in a tent in a daze. Since he received the news of his youngest son's death, he has been unable to let go and has been in a daze all day long.

"Dad, have something to eat."

The eldest son Fang Wen brought him some food. Fang Ba has obviously grown a lot these days, and he can't sleep at night without any taste. He always tossed and called "Jun'er."

"The emperor is biased!" Fang Wu had a rather irritable personality and slapped the table and was angry, "I told me to kill Pang Yu with one knife! It's a good thing that our Fang family has made great contributions to his Zhao family. If we are in peace today, we will actually help those royal relatives!"

Fang Ba had a headache, but now he was even more troublesome.

I just took a photo of Fang Wu, "Second brother, let me say a few words."

Fang Wu held his breath, but he didn't say anything anymore.

"Dad, take a few bites, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it." Fang Wen advised his father.

The old man barely took a few bites, but couldn't taste it. He asked, "Where has Zhao Pu been?"

"It should be possible to arrive in a few days." He said just now, "but it seems that Ouyang Shaozheng and Zou Liang's pioneers will arrive first."

Fang Ba frowned and sighed.

"Dad, why are you afraid of him?" Fang Wu disdained, "How many years have he fought in Zhao Pu? He is young, but he is lucky!"

Fang Ba was amused and crying, "Oh, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"That's it!" Fang Wu nodded.

"I mean you!" Fang Ba shook his head and glared at Fang Wu, "I wanted to force the emperor to make a decision quickly. If Zhao Pu comes, the variable will be great. Who knows... I will be held back by Concubine Pang."

"Dad." He said just now, "We have the gold medal given by the late emperor and have kindness to Zhao family. Zhao Pu will never refute your face, right?"

Fang Ba shook his head, "The emperor may be concerned about the face of our Fang family, but Zhao Pu doesn't... He has no feelings for the late emperor at all. He is happy only if the Zhao family has lost its sons and grandsons."

The third son was stunned by his words.

"Haha, that's a demon king in the world!" Fang Ba stroked his beard, but he couldn't hide his appreciation for Zhao Pu. "It's a pity that the emperor is a talent and the overlord... He has no intention of being the king, and he is a waste of his great years all day!"

While he was talking, a guard outside came to report, "Report to the Prince, Zhan Zhao, Kaifeng Prefecture, asked for a visit."

Fang Ba was slightly stunned.

"Zhan Zhao?" He frowned, "Didn't Bao Zheng and Pang Ji in Kaifeng Prefecture be in Jiangnan? Why did Zhan Zhao come here?"

Fang Ba frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Wen'er."

"Here." Fang Wen stood up, "You went to send Zhan Zhao away for your father, and just said I was already asleep."

"Yes." Fang Wen was going out.

"Wait." Fang Ba called him, "Zhan Zhao is from Kaifeng Prefecture. I have a friendship with Bao Zheng. This matter is my business with the Pang family. It is best not to bring Kaifeng Prefecture in, so... treat it with courtesy!"

"I know." Fang Wen went out.

He stood up just now, "Dad, I'll go and help my brother too. I've been looking forward to Zhan Zhao's daimyo for a long time. I want to meet him."

Fang Ba nodded.

"I'll go too..."

"Leave it for me!" Before Fang Wu finished yelling, Fang Ba glared at him, "Just your reckless personality, don't fight Zhan Zhao in a disagreement!"

"Afraid of him?" Fang Wu curled his lips.

Fang Ba shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him, and lie down behind the screen to rest. Thinking about the fact that his eldest son is steady and filial, his martial arts are average and too mediocre. The second son is brave but not good at succeeding but not doing anything. The fourth son is introverted and has no ambitions... It's a pity that his youngest son Fang Jun is! He is versatile in civil and military talent! Thinking of the versatile talent in civil and military talent, the old man is versatile again. In fact, if the third son is still there, the third son is also versatile in civil and military talent, it's a pity...

"Oh..." Fang Ba sighed again, and heard a question coming from the other side of the screen, "Why is the prince sighing?"

Fang Ba heard the voice and quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, "Will the ghost general give orders?"

The ghost messenger smiled slightly, lowered his head, and whispered a few words to Fang Ba. Fang Ba nodded repeatedly, "Everything will be done, as for my son's affairs..."

"Don't worry, the ghost will know."

"Thank you, the devil." Fang Ba saluted respectfully and sent the person out of the big tent. His attitude was even more respectful than the imperial edict sent by the palace.

...

In the big tent used by the military camp, Zhan Zhao was behind his back and was observing the difference between the military tent and Zhao Pu's. Bai Yutang did not come together, and Zhan Zhao was careful. He was suddenly visiting, and it was difficult to ensure that there were any shameful things that others had to adjust behind their backs. Leave Bai Yutang to watch the wind outside, and maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Bai Yutang was also strange. This man didn't pay attention to him and no one thought about anything like that. Only Zhan Zhao said, "I'll go in first, see if there is any fish that misses the net."

Bai Yutang nodded happily.

After Zhan Zhao made three rounds, he felt that the Fang family's military tent was more luxurious than Zhao Pu's, and not as domineering as Zhao Pu's.

There were animal skins, sunken wood and other objects in Fang Ba's military tent. It was impossible to find a animal skin or something else in Zhao Pu. Of course, it was not counted on the ones that were worn on his body to keep the cold.

Regarding this matter, Zhan Zhao remembered that Xiao Sizi had asked before.

That day, the little fourth son asked Zhao Pu very seriously, "Do you have a tiger-skin gold chair?"

In one sentence, Zhao Pu was so happy that he leaned back and forth, and told the little Sizi, "That was used by the King of Mountains. Moreover, the tiger skin is so hot that it will cause prickly heat after sitting too much."

Zhan Zhao subconsciously glanced at the white bear skin sitting on the hall, and said "spray" in his heart. How many prickly heat is pointed on the old man's butt...

At this time, two decently dressed generals walked in outside the tent. The one who walked in front was obviously in his forties or fifties, and the one behind was a little younger and in his thirties. It was Fang Wenhe.

"Sir Zhan, I have long admired you."

Fang Wen came in and greeted Zhan Zhao, very polite and friendly.

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, "Your Excellency..."

"Oh, in the text below, this is my brother just now." Fang Wenke introduced politely, and said sorry to Zhan Zhao, "My father just went to bed. Because of Jun'er's death these days, he has never closed his eyes. He just fell asleep today, so he couldn't bear to wake up and was neglected..."

Zhan Zhao naturally knew that the old man didn't want to see him, so he sent his son to send him away, but fortunately he left Bai Yutang outside.

Of course, Zhan Zhao said politely that it might be okay, and he also cared about Fang Ba's physical condition.

Fang Wen sighed and said that his father was too sad without thinking about food and food... His words were not false.

Zhan Zhao took a look at it. Fang Wen should be a filial son, and the feeling of worrying for his father was not like pretending. On the side, he should be the original fourth brother, and now the third brother... He seems to be a little colder and has nothing to do with him.

"Big Brother."

At this time, another person came inside, his voice was quite loud.

Fang Wen frowned slightly, "Second brother..." and said, introducing Zhan Zhao that this is my second brother Fang Wu.

Zhan Zhao nodded, and was obviously a reckless man with a hot temper.

Sure enough, Fang Wu looked at Zhan Zhao with a blank look, and said with a gun and a stick, "You Kaifeng Mansion are back? Since you are back, even if there is someone who handles the case according to law, will you ask Lord Bao to kill Pang Yu, that scum, tomorrow and avenge my brother!"

Although Zhan Zhao didn't say it, he was thinking in his heart - Oh, it turns out that children can't have too many children, more than three, there will always be one 25.

"Second brother!" Fang Wen kept in mind what Fang Ba told him to treat Zhan Zhao politely. He originally wanted to send him away in a few words, but he didn't expect that he was destroyed by his second brother halfway.

Fang Wu ignored Fang Wen.

Zhan Zhao thought about it again. Although Fang Wen had a very brotherly attitude, he seemed to be just as skilled as a man, and he couldn't suppress the second child. The third child seemed not very obedient... a bunch of sand!

In Gongsun's words, although Zhan Zhao has an honest face, he is strong inside and is wilted in nature!

So Zhan Zhao coughed gently and said, "Zhan is here for this. To be honest, I just went to the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison before coming."

Everyone looked up at Zhan Zhao.

Fang Wu asked, "Oh? Lord Zhan is going to interrogate Pang Yu?"

Zhan Zhao smiled, "I originally wanted to ask, but unfortunately, the emperor is also..."

"The Emperor is in the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple?" Fang Wen was puzzled, "Why?"

Zhan Zhao smiled, "Maybe I'm going to see Concubine Pang... The emperor also specifically advised me to investigate the case carefully, not let the real murderer go, and not to wrongly accuse the good man."

"Good guy? I'm gonna!"

Sure enough, Zhan Zhao lit Fang Wu's cupping with one sentence.

Zhan Zhao sat calmly and drank tea. Fang Wu was furious, "Zhao Zhen is just favoring the Pang family! Brother, why not kill me and kill Pang Yu in Dali Temple, otherwise he would be released sooner or later!"

Fang Wen had no time to stop him, so he was so angry that he could only glar at him, "Second brother, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh! That's just a foolish monarch, why are you protecting him? Isn't it just for Concubine Pang's beauty?" Fang Wu became more and more angry as he thought about it, "I just told Lord Gui Ming, rebel..."

"Second brother!" Fang Wen raised his hand and slapped the table hard.

Fang Wu knew that he was too excited and said something he shouldn't have said, and he was reluctant to say it, "Our Fang family has been loyal and kind for generations, how much effort has he done for his great Song Dynasty, and how many ancestors were generals who died in battle..."

Fang Wen bowed to Zhan Zhao, "Sir Zhan, my second brother and Jun'er have a deep relationship since childhood, so they are more excited."

"Yes, my second brother will lose control when he is excited and talks nonsense. Lord Zhan should not be as knowledgeable as him." He also helped smooth things out just now.

"Oh, it's okay." Zhan Zhao smiled, pretending that he didn't hear clearly, he could care about it - what is Lord Guiming?

As for the same sentence, Zhan Zhao was so nasty. Since the second master was so second, why did he feel embarrassed to not tease him a few more times? So he took a sip of tea and said, "When it comes to Mr. Guiming, he is indeed a paradise."

Zhan Zhao said something and the three of them were stunned, and a hint of wonder flashed in their eyes - Zhan Zhao met Mr. Guiming? How is that possible?

"Uh..." Fang Wu was about to ask, but Fang Wen stopped him with a look and said to Zhan Zhao, "Sir Zhan, have you just arrived back today?"

Zhan Zhao smiled and said to himself that he wanted to open up the topic. You are so beautiful that you are not aware of what you can hide? So he nodded, "Yes, I was originally dealing with the case in Songjiang Prefecture, but the Grand Master suddenly received a letter from Mr. Gui Ming, saying that the little marquis was in trouble and asked him to bring people back to Kaifeng immediately. We only knew about this, otherwise we wouldn't have come back so soon."
To be continued...