Chapter 198 The Man Who Loves Shuhua
"Brother Gan envies me for my noble birth, but I envy Brother Gan for being free and unrestrained."
"If I had a choice, I would not want to be a general, I would only..."
He looked at the laughing passers-by not far away and swallowed the rest of his words with the wine.
"I invited Brother Gan here today, on the one hand to celebrate his success in career and good fortune, and on the other hand to thank him for taking care of my brothers."
Tang Shi took out an exquisite box from his arms.
"This is some of my pocket money. Brother Gan, please give it to Li Yunfeng for me so that he can distribute it to the brothers."
"His Majesty has a banquet tonight, and I have to go back to clean up. I won't stay with Brother Gan for long. Tomorrow, I will definitely treat Brother Gan to a good drink."
Tang Shi patted Song Ci on the shoulder: "Didn't you say you missed Brother Gan? You don't have to run around with me these days, just follow Brother Gan around."
"Remember to listen to Brother Gan and don't cause trouble for Brother Gan."
Song Ci nodded: "Don't worry, General."
Although Song Ci has a pair of skillful hands, he is not complacent about it. He has always been humble and has been obedient and well-behaved since he joined the army. Tang
Shi is very confident in him. He stood up and said goodbye to Gan Fanren.
"I've already paid for the wine, you guys take your time."
Tang Shi glanced at Song Ci, and then looked at the restaurant reluctantly: "Such a good restaurant, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to come again in the future."
He smiled: "Let's go, let's go."
"If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you'll be reluctant to leave."
His beautiful eyes were shining brightly, he smiled heartily, and strode away.
Gan Fanren looked at Tang Shi's back, feeling slightly uneasy.
He touched his chest.
Perhaps this uneasiness was caused by Xingyuefang?
Xingyuefang was too quiet, maybe he should go take a look.
Letting go of his hand, he saw Song Ci looking at him intently.
His eyes were full of admiration.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Song Ci suddenly felt a little nervous. He took a few deep breaths and flattered him dryly: "Brother Gan, the bicycle you made is really good. I took apart several bicycles to make it."
Hearing Song Ci's words, Gan Fanren was very surprised.
"Ah Ci only took apart a few bicycles to make it?"
Song Ci nodded: "It's quite difficult."
At that time, Xingyue Pavilion found so many skilled craftsmen who wanted to crack the bicycle method but failed. Song Ci learned it by just taking apart a few bicycles!
If Wan Yan knew about this, I'm afraid he would be in trouble.
"If I had known that Brother Gan was so amazing and could make something as amazing as a bicycle, I should have had a good chat with him when I was in Xiaoye City."
Gan Fanren didn't dare to say anything: "This bicycle was not made by me, it was given by the goddess of the gods. How could I make such an amazing thing?"
Song Ci didn't believe it and thought that Gan Fanren was refusing.
Gan Fanren felt uneasy and invited Song Ci to walk around the street with him.
It was Song Ci's first time to visit the capital. He was very curious about the capital. He followed Gan Fanren and didn't dare to blink. He looked at everything in the capital greedily.
Walking on the street leading to Xingyuefang, Gan Fanren smelled a strong smell of blood.
The smell was very strong and nauseating.
Maybe life was too good, the people of the capital loved to get together and chat.
The topics they talked about were very wide-ranging, from peddlers to the royal nobles, there was nothing they dared not talk about.
Such a big thing happened in Xingyuefang, but Gan Fanren did not see anyone talking about it.
There were even very few people on the street, and even if there were people, they were all wrapped up tightly and in a hurry.
This situation reminded Gan Fanren of the time when he was in Xiaoye City. At that time, there was a plague in Xiaoye City, and the streets of the entire Xiaoye City were empty, like a ghost town. Gan Fanren
came to Xingyuefang, and before he got close, he saw that Xingyuefang was carrying corpses out.
One corpse after another was dragged out by people like dragging dead pigs.
Blood dripped on the bluestone slabs, and the blood color actually soaked the bluestone slabs.
Many guards with murderous faces surrounded Xingyuefang.
The guards were dressed in cloth and looked ordinary, but Gan Fanren found something different.
One of the guards had a phoenix belt tied around his waist.
In Dayun, the only ones who could wear a phoenix belt were the Feiluan Army, which was exclusively for the emperor.
The Feiluan Army was not commanded by anyone and only obeyed His Majesty.
A small Xingyuefang actually attracted so many Feiluan Army guards.
It seems that Wan Yan's close relationship with His Majesty is not fake.
Gan Fanren was heavy-hearted and pulled Song Ci to hide in a corner of the room not far away.
He saw Wan Shuhua wearing mourning clothes, looking haggard, with a white flower pinned on her temples, and her body was swaying and about to fall, almost fainting.
Her body just shook, and a man rushed up.
"Shuhua, are you okay?"
"You are so weak, you should have a good rest."
The man stretched out his hand and wiped the red and swollen corners of Wan Shuhua's eyes.
"Shuhua is so beautiful, what will happen if she cries?"
Wan Shuhua avoided the man's hand unnaturally and kept some distance from the man. The man approached her relentlessly.
"Shuhua is the most beautiful, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Even the princess today is not half as beautiful as Shuhua."
"Shuhua, please don't cry. I will feel bad if you cry."
The guards standing by showed strange expressions on their faces, and seemed very impatient, but they endured it, as if they were already accustomed to such scenes.
Wan Shuhua slapped his hand away: "Shut up! If you dare to say nonsense again, I will smash your mouth!"
The man was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled brilliantly.
"Shuhua hit me because he loves me. I know Shuhua loves me the most."
Wan Shuhua's pale face became even paler: "You are so free, why don't you go and catch that Gan Fanren for me!"
"He killed my mother. I will never rest in peace even if I die without avenging him!"
The man bowed his head in a flattering manner: "Shuhua, don't be angry. I will first clean up the Xingyuefang, and then kill the Gan guy."
"Pa" Wan Shuhua slapped the man.
"Who are you? How dare you make decisions for me? I want you to catch someone. Don't you understand?"
The man was scolded and beaten, and his face finally showed a trace of anger.
He touched his face, his expression was a little distorted.
"Shuhua is the most beautiful, I like Shuhua the most, Shuhua hit me because she loves me, Shuhua loves me, and I love Shuhua too."
"Shuhua is the most beautiful woman in the capital, and I am the man who is most suitable for Shuhua. We are a natural pair of lovebirds."
His look made Wan Shuhua feel disgusted.
"You are not allowed to make your own decisions!" "
The theft of Xingyuefang must be related to the surname Gan. If you kill him, how can I get the money back!"