There is a long alley not far from the Qin Palace, and there is a house with three in and out of the house at the bottom. Fan Sui stood at the door and watched the people busy inside, and felt like they were filled with a bottle of flavors. A few days ago, he had to live under someone else's roof. Unexpectedly, he received the house rewarded by King Zhao in a blink of an eye. The gap like clouds echoed in his chest for a long time, and it really felt a unique feeling in his heart.

Suddenly a string of bells sounded in his ears. Fan Sui looked up and saw a small carriage coming from a distance. When he walked closer, the coachman pulled the reins and lifted the door curtain. Wang Ji smiled and came out of the carriage. Before he could stand firm, he would come first: "Congratulations to Brother Fan, I finally got what I want!"

Fan Sui quickly supported Wang Ji and replied with a smile: "What did Brother Wang say? Fan can do today with Brother Wang's strong help. Although it is simple, he still has some wine. Come with me quickly."

Wang Ji followed Fan Sui into the interior. Seeing that the house was not big, it was neat and the maids and servants inside and outside were enough. Fan Sui sent his servants to arrange food and drink, so that Wang Ji could come to the main room. The guest and host took a seat. Fan Sui bowed to Wang Ji first. Wang Ji quickly flashed over and said, "Brother Fan is so generous. The best thing to be appreciated by the king is all because of Brother Fan's talent. I just recommend it by the way. Brother Fan must not do this in the future, otherwise how dare I climb to your Fan Mansion."

Fan Sui smiled and said, "Brother Wang will regard this place as his own home in the future. Come when you want to come. I, Fan Sui, have a clear relationship with you. Everything that Brother Wang has done, Fan will remember, and there will be rewards in the future!"

The two chatted for a while and saw the servant report that the wine and food were ready. Then a young maid came in one after another. After a short while, the tables of their two were covered with wine and food.

Fan Sui picked up the wine bottle and said to Wang Ji, "I will thank you very much. Fan first wishes a glass of brother Wang!" After that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle. Wang Ji quickly picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, and then said, "Then I will borrow Brother Fan's wine and wish Brother Fan a step-by-step promotion!"

Fan Sui was very happy, and for a moment he was drinking and the meal was very lively. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Fan Sui saw that Wang Ji had a sad face, so he asked, "Brother Wang seems to have some worries?" Wang Jiqiang smiled and replied, "Today is Brother Fan's joy. I have no worries. Come and drink!"

Fan Sui put down the wine bottle and said seriously: "Brother Wang has something to do, just say it clearly. As long as Fan can do it, he will never refuse!"

Seeing Fan Sui's sincere words, Wang Ji hesitated again and sighed, "Whether, I didn't want to make things worse for Brother Fan today, but I was already burning with anger. I had no choice but to worry about my life!"

After hearing Wang Ji's words so seriously, Fan Sui couldn't help but feel a little anxious and urged: "What are you hesitating about? Tell me quickly! No matter what trouble Brother Wang encounters, Fan will do his best to protect Brother Wang!"

Wang Ji smiled bitterly and said, "It's not me, but a distant nephew of my family. He was leading the army to resist the barbarians, but somehow offended Prime Minister Wei. He didn't know what rumors had been made in front of the king. He actually changed generals in front of the formation and transferred my nephew back to Xianyang. The prime minister's power was overwhelming. Once my nephew entered Xianyang, I'm afraid that my dear doctor would be even worse than the prime minister's mansion, and I couldn't see the prime minister at all. I'm afraid that the only one who can save my nephew in Xianyang is Brother Fan!"

Fan Sui sneered: "Now the four nobles are in awe of the power, everyone is in awe of them, so I just don't buy their accounts, not to mention that I offended Wei Ran a long time ago, and I'm afraid of him! Now the king trusts me very much, I don't believe that Wei Ran can cover the sky with just one hand! Brother Wang, don't worry, this matter is in my mind. Who is your nephew's surname, who is your official position, and when will you be able to reach Xianyang?"

Wang Ji was overjoyed, stood up and bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you so much for Brother Fan! My nephew's name is Ying Guang, and I am currently the commander of Mo Lin Camp. I will be in Xianyang in two days!"

Fan Sui thought for a moment and said, "The foreign official will definitely meet the king in the morning court when he returns to the court. Wei Ran is ruthless and is afraid that Ying Guang will not be able to meet the king smoothly. He also has to remind him to be more careful in advance. As long as he goes to the court, I will make a statement to ensure that he is thorough!"

Wang Ji bowed again and thanked him: "This will bring you brother Fan!"

Fan Sui smiled and said, "Okay, okay, now that I have nothing to do, can Brother Wang still drink?"

Wang Ji picked up the wine bottle, and didn't say much, drinking three cups in one breath. Fan Sui laughed and said, "Brother Wang is really generous! Come on! Change the banquet again! Brother Wang and I will not return until we get drunk!"

The flowers bloomed at both ends and each branch was on each side. At this moment, Ying Guang and others could already see the faint city wall in Xianyang from afar. I thought it would take less than a day to enter the city. When we arrived here, Ying Guang and others found a valley and stopped, leaving only a sentry to find out the news. Before entering the city, you must fully grasp the situation in the city, otherwise it would be easy to enter, so it is hard to say whether you can come out.

Inside the carriage, Mo Yin and Ying Guang sat opposite each other. Mo Yin looked at the information in his hand and pondered for a while before saying to Ying Guang: "From the information we have obtained at present, Wei Ran did not mean to kill us before entering Xianyang. If he thought about it carefully, he possessed the power of King Zhao. In his opinion, as long as we enter Xianyang, it would be a situation of death. If we do not enter Xianyang, it would be a situation of open disobedience and a situation of death. Since both sides and left and right are the results, he naturally does not need to add anything to it."

Ying Guang nodded and continued, "That's it, we must not be careful. As soon as the news in the city arrives, we will decide whether to enter Xianyang. After entering the city, we will not go to the inn or go back to the mansion, but go directly to the Old Marquis Meng. Before going to court, only there is the safest place!"

Mo Yin suddenly laughed, gave Ying Guang a blank look, and said, "Tell me, how does it feel to die in person?"

Ying Guang leaned back helplessly and asked, "If I don't have a complete assurance, I won't go, let's talk about it..." Ying Guang grinned and said, "With you here, what's there to worry about?"

Mo Yin curled his lips and said angrily: "I won't care about you!"

Suddenly, Fengzhuang's low voice came from outside, "Master, Miss, there is news in the city." After saying that, a piece of secret paper was handed in from the crack of the door, Mo Yin took it over, Ying Guang leaned over, and saw that what was written on it was just an ordinary family letter.

Mo Yin took out a bottle of potion from his arms and gently applied it to the bamboo slips. After it was completely dry, he put the bamboo slips on the fire and roasted them slightly for a while. Then he saw bursts of blue smoke appear on the bamboo slips. The handwriting of the home letter gradually faded away, and a line of small words floated on the bamboo slips.
Chapter completed!