Chapter 94 Wenquhou
Next to the scattered bronze carriage, the old driver collapsed to the ground and remained motionless.
Fang Yun walked over, reached out and poked his hand, and found that the old driver's nose was even. It was estimated that he was stunned by Yang Hong.
After Fang Yun pinched others a few times, the old driver woke up and said, "Young master..."
"Hmm. It's all right now." Fang Yun comforted him.
The old driver glanced at both sides: "Huge Wu..."
"He has already left."
Fang Yun stretched out his hand and pulled the old driver up: "You just need to know about this. Don't mention it to anyone.
"Old slave understands." The old driver looked lingering with lingering fear.
"You go home first. I still have something to do."
Fang Yundao, his eyes looked at the palace. I don't know what's going on with the eldest brother's injury.
The old driver answered, got up, and walked to Hou's house alone. Fang Yun turned his head and walked towards the camp of the Snake Army.
Through the palace gate, Fang Yun saw Fang Lin in the hall.
"Little marquis."
When the forbidden army in the hall saw Fang Yun coming, they nodded and signaled one after another. Now the impeachment case of Wuhou in Dali Temple has been well known. I don't dare to underestimate the second son of the Fang family.
In the crowd, Fang Yun saw General Cao Bao and a silver-haired old doctor.
"I've met the general."
Fang Yun said respectfully. He is still grateful to this general. At the beginning of hunting in the eastern suburbs, if he hadn't appeared in time and seriously injured the golden horned python, I'm afraid the two of them would have been dead, not to mention getting the essence of the world Wanhua clock and the golden horned python.
"Hmm. I'm coming."
Cao Bao nodded. He still appreciates Fang Yun. He thought that if Fang Yun dared to impeach a Wuhou, he would not necessarily pay attention to him.
The forbidden army around automatically made way and let Fang Yun walk to the bedside.
"Little marquis, the prince hasn't woken up yet."
The two little maids sent by Princess Fukang saw Fang Yun and cried.
Fang Yun took a look at his eldest brother. Fang Lin breathed smoothly and his face was ruddy. The footprint left by Yang Hong also disappeared. He looked much better, but his eyes were closed and he still did not wake up.
"Lord, how is my eldest brother?"
The folds on the old doctor's face trembled: "When I came a few days ago, the pulse of the prince was still very disordered and the injury was extremely serious. But now, his pulse is stable, his breathing is even, and his injuries are completely healed. Normally, I should have woken up a long time ago..."
The old royal doctor said, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Lord, did you think of something?"
"According to the Medical Sutra, the son of the world should have healed long ago. The only possible reason may be heart disease. Only when there is depression in the heart can it be that you are still unconscious now. However, it's not right..."
The old doctor looked at Fang Lin in a coma and frowned and thought hard.
"Heart disease?" Fang Yun was stunned. He didn't notice the last words of the old royal doctor: "Is it about Princess Fukang..."
Fang Yun was meditating in his heart. Big brother Fang Lin is a very affectionate person. In the previous life, he had a deep relationship with Princess Fukang. Now that he has been forcibly separated again, it is reasonable to be depressed.
Fang Yun suddenly bent down and whispered a few words in Fang Lin's ear.
"Brother, don't worry."
After saying this, Fang Yun immediately turned around and left. There was an exclamation behind him, lying on Fang Lin, who had been motionless, and his eyelashes suddenly blinked twice.
In a blink of an eye, it was the second day, the third guild trial, and there was a result today.
In the deep palace, Princess Qingchang and Princess Gu She sat together.
"Sister, do you think the thief will succeed in this three-class trial?"
Princess Qingchang looked at the direction of Dali Temple and said.
"There is not much hope. Yang Hong acted domineeringly. Although I don't like him, I hope Fang Yun can win. However, he is known as the first master in the army. He has been in the army for ten years. He is invincible in attack and invincible in battle. He is by no means a false reputation. Fang Yun has not joined the army yet. The gap between two people can't be counted for reason.
Princess Gu She has bright eyes and a wise look. These two people have nothing to do with her. It doesn't matter to her who wins or loses. So, you can maintain a calm and rational attitude.
"This thief is deep-hearted, sinister and cunning. He dares to put forward the sand table deduction, which must be with intention. It's hard for me to say who loses and who wins.
Princess Qingchang Road.
"Oh?" The aunt raised the princess's eyebrows slightly: "I thought you would think he would lose."
Princess Qingchang was silent. In the Seven Kills Hall, the scene of fighting with Fang Yun once again appeared in my mind. In particular, Fang Yun's terrible eyes still shocked Princess Qingchang.
Although she hoped that Fang Yun would be as miserable as possible, Princess Qingchang had to admit it. Deep down, she felt that Fang Yun could never do such an uncertain thing.
The mansion of the wilderness.
Xu Quan, the son of the Marquis of Manghuang, and Gao Wei, the son of the Marquis of Shanhe, and Cai Feng, the son of the Marquis of Mian, sat face to face. There is a sand table in the middle. On both sides of the sand table, Li Chen, Yang Qian and Li Ping are sitting. These people got together and got together.
"Son, do you think the Marquis of Yingwu will not lose to Fang Yun?"
Gao Wei broke the silence.
A trace of hatred flashed in Xu Quan's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"I don't think so. Yang Hong, Marquis of Yingwu, is known as the first master in the army. My father once said that Yang Hong led the army to be deceitful, changeable, and adventurous. His promotion path is basically winning more with less. Such achievements are amazing, even some princes can't compare with them.
Cai Feng said.
"It's hard to say, you and I are all people who have been with him. If this sand table deduction is provoked by the Marquis of Yingwu, Fang Yun passively accepts it. I absolutely believe that the Marquis of Yingwu can win. But this time the sand table was provoked by Fang Yun..." Li Chen raised his head: "I have a feeling. In this sand table deduction, it is definitely not enough for anyone to win. Fang Yun must be deceitful.
"No," Li Ping only felt that his scalp was numb and said with a shiver, "That's Dali Temple. Does he dare to play any tricks?!"
Everyone in the room was silent.
Wenquhou Mansion.
The son of the world stood respectfully beside a middle-aged scribe. The man had three black whiskers, showing the smell of literati and generals.
"Do you see anything?"
Wen Quhou Yan put his hand on his back and looked at the map on the desk.
"In this sand table deduction, the Dihuang aliens in charge of Fang Yun have an advantage in military strength, which is also the only chance for him to win. However, the overall quality of our soldiers in Dazhou is better than that of Di Huang. The elite army can reach one to five. Moreover, the person in charge of the army this time is Prince Shaobao. Shaobao has been in the army for ten years, and he has a deep opportunity to become deceitful. He won't conflict with Fang Yun at all. If Fang Yun wants to win, I'm afraid the probability is negible.
Strictly and respectfully.
Wenqu Hou Yan shook his head and still stared at the map: "It's not this."
"Isn't that it?" Yan Zhi was surprised, his heart sank, and he stared at the map again.
Every time he encounters something big, Wenquhou will teach by word and teacher, which has become a common practice in Houfu.
"Do you still remember the ancestral motto of the Yan family?" He said bluntly and indifferently.
"'If you want to grasp the overall situation, you must jump out of this game'?"
"That's good. Tell me, what do you see?"
Yan Lun showed a thoughtful look. After a moment, he was suddenly shocked: "In fact, Confucianism and soldiers are not concerned about the establishment of Wuhou, but Fang Yun!"
"Very good, you can finally see this!"
Yan Zhi finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Fang Yun's son was unknown before the age of fourteen. After the age of fourteen, he suddenly rose like a comet, which was unstoppable. No genius in the world will be like this. Human talent will be revealed from the beginning, not an outbreak in the past. In this three-court trial, Fang Yun impeached Yang Hongqi, and the people in the court and the army began to pay attention to him! ..."
Yan Lun's face was pale. Suddenly, his forehead was in a cold sweat, and there was a thrilling feeling in his heart. D