Chapter 210 Uncerpted Prophet, Magic Calculation

Mr. Zhang's white-haired eyes were still bright. Leng Xuanrong saw him looking at himself with a smile, and his forehead couldn't help but sweat. Leng Xuanrong secretly encouraged himself in his heart, thinking that even if this old man could really pinch a half-immortal body, he might not be able to think that I was a person who came back from the dead. If he was in chaos now, I'm afraid it would be easier to reveal his flaws.

Leng Xuanrong finally calmed down, but found that Mr. Zhang had got up and walked to the peach forest calligraphy painting.

"This painting was made by Yan Dong... I have a lot of connections with the Dou family, and Dou Lao is also an old colleague in the imperial mansion. However, after returning from hiding, he had no choice but to see each other, and could only occasionally hear some news from his descendants... Haowei's child was very filial. Knowing that it was inconvenient to contact Dou Lao, he always convey letters on his behalf..." At this point, Mr. Zhang looked back at Leng Xuanrong and asked, "I heard Chengqi that you and Haowei are friends?"

"Mr. Dou..." Leng Xuanrong got up in a hurry, but as soon as she said the words, she felt that it was a little inappropriate to call Dou Haowei Mr. Dou here, but for a moment, she couldn't think of any other name, so she had to continue to say, "Mr. Dou is kind to me. When I fell with my father, it was Mr. Dou who extended help. Hands help us."

"I heard that you are from a green cloud pen?" Mr. Zhang turned around and sat down again with great interest, and then made a gesture to make Leng Xuanrong sit down again.

Leng Xuanrong pretended to inadvertently wipe off the sweat dripping down his forehead and thought to himself, Mr. Zhang, don't you still want to inquire about the situation in Kunyan County? It was obvious that the old man would not stop if he didn't achieve his goal. Leng Xuanrong was cruel and simply picked out what he could say first. So many things had happened in Yan County, and it was expected that the old man might not be investigated one by one.

When Leng Xuanrong talked about the sudden appearance of the Kirin Camp, Mr. Zhang suddenly shook his head with a smile and whispered with appreciation, "King Xiaohan is young, successful, brave and resourceful. This person is indispensable in my country."

Leng Xuanrong was stunned when she heard the words. She couldn't help but feel that this sentence did not seem to be said by an old man who returned to the mountains and forests.

Leng Xuanrong has also heard his father say many times about the idea of returning to the mountains and forests. The most important thing is to ignore ordinary things in the world, accompany the breeze and small streams, stay with birds, animals, insects and fish, drink to the moon, indulge in mountains and rivers. After retreating, my father wants to live a day when he no longer cares about the things in the court. But now looking at this Mr. Zhang, although he has long been in the name of hiding, now he knows more about the world than Leng Xuanrong, who used to deal with things. Previously, Leng Xuanrong only felt that Mr. Zhang was unfathomable and even had unpredictable skills, but now, Leng Xuanrong suddenly felt that she seemed to have been deceived.

Why is it like this?

If you think about it carefully, Leng Xuanrong can't explain it clearly at all.

In a word, Mr. Zhang's retreat seems to be slightly different from what his father said.

Mr. Zhang seemed to be aware of the strangeness of Leng Xuanrong, so he said again, "I don't know, Miss Leng, what do you think of King Xiaohan?"

Leng Xuanrong lowered his head and thought about it, and then looked up and said, "As Mr. Zhang said, King Xiaohan did not hesitate to take risks for the country and the people. It is really a great blessing for the people of the world to have this person in the country."

Unexpectedly, after listening to Leng Xuanrong's words, Mr. Zhang shook his head, "Miss Leng, you seem to have a lot of preconnoble about this Xiaohan king in your words just now, but why do you praise him as I said?"

Leng Xuanrong's fear of Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, began in her previous life, but in this life, she saw a different side of Du Yilin, so it is not too much to admire, but Leng Xuanrong also feels inappropriate to praise her.

"My father often mentions Mr. Zhang in front of the little girl, so that the little girl is so scared in front of Mr. Zhang that he only feels that what Mr. Zhang said is right..." Leng Xuanrong can't reveal any flaws about his memory of his previous life, so she simply avoids Mr. Zhang's problems.

Mr. Zhang laughed again when he heard the words, but this smile was neither a proud smile after being praised, nor a happy smile after getting the answer to the question, but a little helpless.

After another awkward silence, Mr. Zhang sighed and said, "I'm old, and I can't figure out some things. For example, why are there so many coincidences in those things you have experienced, and why you can always deal with them? I really can't figure it out. Alas... It is often said that the old man has strange skills and can calculate. But in the old man's eyes, the cold girl seems to be able to calculate.

When Leng Xuanrong heard the words, she couldn't help shaking.

And Mr. Zhang went on to say, "Miss Leng, you are young, but you can take the lead in such an environment. Your wisdom and courage are really admirable."

"Mr. Zhang's words are heavy!" Leng Xuanrong didn't know from which sentence Mr. Zhang heard the flaw, and hurriedly defended, "I'm just trying to save myself and my father's lives, and I don't have any wisdom and brave strategies. At the time of Nayan County, if it hadn't been for the help of King Xiaohan and Mr. Dou, I'm afraid the three of us would have been long ago..."

"King Xiaohan and Haowei are now at a critical moment of life and death." Somehow, Mr. Zhang seemed to suddenly lose interest in what Leng Xuanrong said and said to himself, "The court is now worried about internal and external troubles, and the syte minister is in charge. However, there are too few things they can do now. If they want to answer the purpose, they have to have someone else to help them.

This seems to be meaningful, but Mr. Zhang didn't say anything else.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. A man who looked like a scholar in his 30 years old entered the door. After respectfully salute to Mr. Zhang, he looked at Leng Xuanrong, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sir, Qilin Camp has camped at the foot of the mountain." Then the man turned around and left.

Leng Xuanrong was shocked when she heard the three words "Kirin Camp". She looked at Mr. Zhang and found that the old man seemed to have known something for a long time. She just smiled, raised her hand and waved to Leng Xuanrong and said, "Please go back. Mr. Zeng should probably come back. Please help the old man with a word, just say thank you for the pheasant hare he sent these days.

Leng Xuanrong said goodbye to Mr. Zhang and took out a sweat towel to keep wiping his sweat. Instead of returning directly to the small house where she lived, she went straight to Zeng Yanliang's residence not far away.

Far away, I saw Zeng Yanliang cleaning up those pheasants and rabbits in the courtyard. It seemed that he wanted to make all the unfinished meat and stored them.

Leng Xuanrong quickly ran into the yard and called "Brother Yan Liang".

Zeng Yanliang looked up and saw that Leng Xuanrong's face was a little wrong, and his expression was also very panicked, so he stopped the work in his hand and whispered to ask her what was wrong. Leng Xuanrong naturally dared not say that she was frightened by hiding something in front of Mr. Zhang. She asked, "Just now, someone went to report to Mr. Zhang that the Kirin camp had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Did Brother Yan Liang go hunting to see them?"

When Zeng Yanliang heard that it was because of this matter, he grinned and said, "I happened to meet Brother 19 when I was hunting, and later I also met General Gu. I heard that General Gu was ordered by the emperor to ask the master to go down the mountain to help. General Gu decided to rest the team at the foot of the mountain today. It is estimated that he will come back to see Mr. Zhang tomorrow.

After saying this, Zeng Yanliang found that his hands were stained with blood and hurried to the side to clean it. Leng Xuanrong stood still and couldn't help frowning to think about it.

Gu Zhiyi's identity is special. Why did the emperor specially send him to invite a master at this time? They probably want to invite Mr. Zhang, but Leng Xuanrong also feels that Mr. Zhang may not be able to go out of the mountain. Could it be that the emperor didn't think of this? If he think about it, why did he make this move? Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, should have known about this. The emperor's words to Du Yilin were obedient. Maybe this imperial edict was Du Yilin's intention. Leng Xuanrong doesn't know much about the emperor, but she knows Du Yilin very well. There is nothing uncertain about that he probably won't do. And if he hadn't been forced to do so, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come to ask for help.

Thinking of this, what Mr. Zhang just said echoed in Leng Xuanrong's ear.

He said that Du Yilin and Mr. Dou are now at a critical moment of life and death. Could it be that Mr. Zhang did something?

Leng Xuanrong pinched her fingers to calculate the days, and then recalled what happened at this time in her previous life. She was shocked to find that it was almost this time that Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, came to find herself in her previous life?

That is to say, by now, Du Yilin has verified that there are private troops in Fengquanling, and now he is indeed about to be desperate...

However, Leng Xuanrong thought about it again and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When she was in Chaoyangzhai, she heard that Qilin Camp had determined the next step, and Xiao 19 and others were also unable to send them to the peak of Zixia because of the date of return. In this way, perhaps at that time, Gu Zhiyi had received the imperial edict. So his arrival may not explain Du Yilin's current situation.

Is there anything wrong?

Leng Xuanrong couldn't help thinking that at this time in his previous life, Du Yilin found his chess piece that could be used, so he had the later plan. But if Leng Xuanrong lived in seclusion in this life, what would Du Yilin do?

An Longyi, the first assistant prime minister in his previous life, and He Lijing, the county magistrate of Wuming County, both died at the hands of Leng Xuanrong. In this life, if Leng Xuanrong gave up his revenge on them, what will be their fate? If these two people did not die on the day of the birthday banquet, will this Huangqi Kingdom eventually end up in the palm of An Longyi?

Unconsciously, Leng Xuanrong's body began to tremble.

Fear, which had not been seen for a long time, came to her like a tide.