A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Heroic?

Is there a time when he is heroic in the eyes of girls?

Fang Mu'an was surprised and delighted, and was about to go over to have a joke with the little maid, when a pair of cold gazes from the kitchen door made his whole body stiffen.

Wen Xuan stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, his face full of sarcasm, Fang Mu'an sneered, "I'm still wondering why it takes so long to make tea, so it turns out that the people who make the tea are just talking and laughing together."

The little maid couldn't hold back, Fang Mu An snorted softly, and went out with the tea tray.

Fang Mu'an was also a little embarrassed, he always felt that he had done something disgraceful, and had an inexplicable illusion that his wife would catch him on the spot when he was out stealing.

Fortunately, Wenxuan didn't say much, turned around and went back after looking at him a few times.

The little turtle looked at him just now with no warmth in his eyes, it was so cold that his hands and feet were numb.

Fang Mu'an walked around the kitchen a few times, dawdled for a while, and returned to the front hall. Originally, he wanted to hide without anyone noticing, but unexpectedly, Princess Min De, Song Luo and Wen Xuan all looked at him directly.

The meanings in the eyes are also different.

Princess Minde was smiling, looking like she was waiting for a good show; Song Luo had a flat expression, showing no emotional fluctuations; Wenxuan was playing with an empty teacup in his hand, with a smile on his face, but a little smile in his eyes No idea.

Fang Mu'an was stared at by several people at a loss, wishing to find a hole to drill; the one who was more uncomfortable than him was Jiang Guanshi, the little girl ran out covering her face as soon as she saw him coming in.

what happened?

Could it be that he was sued by Steward Jiang?

As for whether the charge was for molesting a girl or molesting a girl, the situation is still unclear.

Princess Minde looked at Fang Muan, bent her eyes and smiled at Song Luo, "My maid, your book boy, who would have thought that there is such a marriage."

What's the mess?

Fang Muan was dumbfounded by Princess Minde's words.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Wenxuan snorted, and explained in a strange way, "The princess's court lady has taken a fancy to you, and she has never forgotten you from the first moment she saw you, and even made a special sachet for Qiqiao Festival. for you."

what?

Who has his eye on him?

Steward Jiang?

Impossible, that damn girl who was talking harshly to him just now, turned her head and made a stalk of love at first sight, made a sachet and named it to him.

Don't guess what's on the girl's mind, what she said is really wise.

Facts speak louder than words, Song Luo tapped a red embroidered bag on the table, "Jiang Shanggong gave it to you, you can put it away."

Nothing!

Wen Xuan lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the teacup, not even looking at him.

Fang Muan glanced at Princess Minde anxiously, Princess Minde nodded with a smile, and urged him to put away the sachet repeatedly.

The princess made an order as soon as she opened her mouth, and he had to accept it if she didn't accept it.

Fang Mu'an was so forced that he had no choice but to step forward and take the embroidered bag and stuff it into his arms with lightning speed.

Wen Xuan simply stood up from the chair, presuming that he had a headache and went back to his room.

Wenxuan walked for a long time, Fang Muan's mind was still empty, he stared blankly at the food box and wine brought by the princess, Song Luo called him several times but he didn't hear.

Song Luo had no choice but to raise the volume, "Song An, the princess and I have something to say, go out and talk to Jiang Shanggong."

Princess Minde also added on her own initiative, "It's fine to go out and play, just come back earlier."

Oh, buy Karma, and go out to play, what should I do if something goes wrong.

Fang Mu'an was so frightened that he went straight back to the room, not daring to come out.

Song Luo looked at Fang Muan's fleeing back and shook his head, with a faint smile on his lips.

No one else was there, and Princess Minde finally had the opportunity to have a few private words with Song Luo, "I sent you a post these days, why do you turn a blind eye?"

Song Luo didn't look at Princess Min De, but only looked at the yard, "I'm not the princess' old friend, so why should the princess be persistent?"

"I've already found out the whereabouts of brother Furen. If you weren't Hongyi, how could you have any relationship with him?"

Song Luo smiled lightly, "Before Chunwei, I visited Lord Qinglian and asked him to help me figure out my future."

Princess Minde sighed, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, if you don't go to see me, I have no choice but to come to see you."

When she said that, Song Luo had nothing to say. The two were silent for a while before Princess Minde spoke again, "I heard... Duan Hong is a broken sleeve, is this true or false?"

Song Luo was taken aback by the question, and it took him a long time to respond, "I don't understand what the princess said."

Princess Minde snorted, "What do you not understand, it is rumored that Duan Hong likes men, is it true?"

Song Luo was asked such a sensitive question, and he didn't know how to respond, "Brother has been in the army all year round, surrounded by men, so it's not surprising that there will be rumors of nonsense."

Princess Minde refused to be dismissed easily, "The reason why he was sent to the border by his family before was probably because of these rumors. I heard that there are still a group of actors hired by his side around him."

Chatting is not about people, Song Luo didn't want to discuss this topic any further, "It's getting late, it's time for Her Royal Highness to return home."

While talking, he actually stood up to see off the guests.

Princess Minde was full of resentment, "You don't have to chase me away, I'll just leave. Brother Huang has already investigated everything that needs to be investigated, and he will send a secret order to you in a few days. You should think of countermeasures first, and don't lose your dignity in front of the imperial court."

Song Luo bowed to Min De, "Thank you princess, I will send the princess out."

Princess Minde called "Jiang'er" and went out all the way, got on the sedan chair and left.

Song Luo watched the princess's chariot and horses leave the alley, then locked the gate, and walked slowly back to the hall.

"Song An, clean up the dishes!"

Fang Mu'an heard Song Luo calling him in the room, so he hurriedly opened the door and rushed to the hall, "Master, I haven't eaten yet, what are you packing up?" Said while sitting down to eat the good things the princess brought.

Song Luo originally wanted to go back to the room, but when he saw Fang Muan gobbling it up, he sat back on the chair, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you taken a fancy to the princess' maid?"

Fang Mu'an didn't raise his eyes, and asked, "Master, have you taken a fancy to the princess?"

Song Luo was choked upright, conscious that his words were not speculative, shook his head and sighed, "You who used to be silent...it's not without benefits..."

Fang Muan raised his eyelids when he heard this, what is meant by "you who used to be silent", could it be that he was talking about the real Song An?

They were all forced into bed, and they still miss the benefits of others. It seems that Song Luo has no feelings for Song An at all.

Song Luo shook his head and went back to the room. Fang Muan ate his meal and silently put away the bowl. In the past, Wenxuan and him did all these tasks together, but that kid had a convulsion today, and he didn't seem to have even eaten a few mouthfuls of dinner.

Song Luo hesitated for a long time, but finally took a sea bowl and left a bowl of leftovers for Wenxuan. At the same time, he wiped the table and set up a stool, and took a basin to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While washing, his back became hot. He was wondering if he was nervous, but when he turned around, he saw Wen Xuan standing at the kitchen door and looking straight at him.

Fang Mu'an wiped his hands and stood up, "There's a meal left for you, it's on the stove."

Wen Xuan didn't move, he just stood there, his eyes were frightening to death.

Fang Muan hit a soft nail and stopped being chased. He sat back on the bench and continued to wash the dishes. Wenxuan walked over and stood behind him for an unknown amount of time, scaring Fang Muan so much that his hairs stood on end. I was afraid that he would suddenly convulse and do something shocking.

Fortunately, in the end Wen Xuan just moved another stool to sit beside him to help him wash the dishes.

The two washed the dishes silently, Fang Muan poured out the dishwater, said good night to Wenxuan, and prepared to go back to the room.

Wen Xuan followed him all the way to the door of his room.

What's the fuss about?

Fang Mu'an couldn't help but turned around and asked Wenxuan, "Do you have something to say?"

An unknown smile appeared on Wen Xuan's face, and he asked casually, "Do you still like girls?"

"nonsense."

"You like the princess' maid?"

One or two of them were both paralyzed, and they lined up to ask him this kind of question.

Fang Mu'an shook off the black lines on his face, "Please, counting today, I've seen that little girl three times, the first two times she was still wearing men's clothes, I'm a stallion, you have to give me some reasonable reaction time, How could you just say you like it?"

Wen Xuan sneered, apparently Fang Muan didn't buy what he said, "Then why were you joking with him just now?"

"I saw the little girl's high toes, so I just wanted to tease her, how could it be considered a hippie smile."

"If you don't have anything to show courteousness, you can either rape or steal. You don't understand the reason why men and women can't kiss each other?"

Fang Mu'an was so angry that his head smoked, "If a man and a woman don't accept kisses, men and women will accept kisses. If you stand on the wrong side, what are you going to do with me?"

In desperation, the wording was obviously a little fierce, Fang Muan regretted the last sentence; Wenxuan really showed a hurt expression, and the sadness in his small eyes was like a knife stabbing Fang Muan's heart.

it's over... it's over...

He became more and more abnormal, and now he began to empathize with Wen Xuan's emotions.

Fang Muan gritted his teeth, struggling for a while; Wenxuan walked up to him step by step, looked at him coldly, "I am inferior to women, what is it?"

"You can't have children."

Fang Mu'an's answer was a completely natural reaction; Wen Xuan stopped being entangled when he heard the words, turned around and walked towards the east chamber while laughing, "After two lifetimes, your excuses will never change."

This sentence was said in a low voice, and Fang Muan didn't hear it clearly, but he caught up with Wenxuan and grabbed Wenxuan, "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart, it will benefit you a lot."

Wenxuan stopped in his tracks, "Oh? What good do I have?"

"Handsome in appearance, extraordinary in appearance, strong in martial arts, charming in smile..."

"What? What did you say about me?"

Wen Xuan rolled his eyes with a smile, but Fang Muan was a little dazed, "What did I say to you?"

"You said I had a charming smile."

While laughing, Wenxuan repeated a sentence with a prolonged tone on purpose.

Fang Mu'an could only pretend to be confused, "Huh? Did I say it? I said it casually. My Chinese is not good. I only know a few idioms, and there are some inappropriate words."

"A charming smile is not an idiom."

"Oh, it's not an idiom, haha, hahaha."

Wenxuan didn't play haha ​​with him, "Do you really think my smile is charming?"

Fang Mu'an couldn't stand being looked at by a pair of expectant eyes, and somehow told the truth, "When you look at people with a smile, you are very charming. If you use the same trick you used to deal with me to deal with the princess, what else will you do?" What's the matter with Song Luo?"

Wenxuan came over and pinched Fang Muan's face, "You're talking nonsense again, I only keep what I used to deal with you, and I won't use it on others."

Fang Muan's face seemed to be on fire, he was abnormal, absolutely abnormal, otherwise how could he feel that Wen Xuan's words sounded like sweet talk to his ears.

Wen Xuan looked at Fang Mu'an with a smile, making him dizzy, always feeling that he was going to lean his face to kiss him in the next second.

What's wrong with Tiankeng is that not only did he not want to run, but he was also a little excited.

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. Although Wenxuan was very close to him, he didn't intend to take the initiative at all. Fang Muan stared at the lips that were close at hand, and kissed him when he felt the urge.

He still remembered the smell of Wenxuan, strong and sinful like wine.

Can't be tempted...

Even Kang Shinian was incapable of breaking him, let alone others, Fang Muan regained his senses a second before his lips touched Wenxuan, turned around and ran away.

Wen Xuan looked at Fang Mu'an's back with a gloomy expression.

The consequence of this little episode was that Fang Muan lay in bed tossing and turning all night, and finally fell asleep in the early morning, only to be woken up by the unlucky birds calling in the yard.

Song Luo went to bed early and got up early, watching the flower magpies on the branches through the window, feeling refreshed for a while.

Later, he was indeed summoned by the emperor.

Ouyang Chen didn't talk nonsense, "The dark hall has already investigated your matter."

Song Luo knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty has learned from you."

Ouyang Chen looked at Song Luo, who was thrown to the ground, and sighed inaudibly, "Would you not regret betraying King Ji in the future?"

Song Luo was full of composure, "The moment my heart wavered, I already regretted it."

Ouyang Chen held the armrest of the dragon chair and said softly "Okay", "Once this game starts, you will have no chance of turning back. I will give you Commander Ming, and from now on you will truly be worshiped under the name of your benefactor. "

"According to the order."

"I have sent people to check the number of soldiers and horses under the King of Ji. It is not very different from what you said. It is obviously impossible to eliminate the power of the King of Ji silently. No matter what the court does later, They are all doomed to scare the snake, so this first strike is very important. What is Song Qing's plan?"

Song Luo pursed his lips, "If you want to pull out King Ji's soldiers and horses, you must first pull out Duan Hong. Duan Hong is the arm of King Ji, and he is the heart of the Duan family army. If you suppress the Duan family army, King Ji will not have Emboldened to act immediately."

Ouyang Chen said with a smile, "I don't know this truth, but Duan Hong is not only a confidant of King Ji, he is also a border guard. If Duan Hong hadn't been guarding the border these years, Nan Yu's world would not be so stable."

Song Luo shook his head and said, "It is not only Duan Hong who is guarding the border, but also the King of Ji. In the past ten years, the King of Ji has been able to settle down in the hands of the former emperor. First, the former emperor was afraid of Jizhou's soldiers and horses. Second, if Jizhou does not have Jizhou Wang, the Beiqiong iron cavalry has already driven straight in."

Ouyang Chen stood up from the dragon chair and walked towards Song Luo, "The king of Ji has two 10,000+ soldiers and horses, and the military pay is very impressive. Jizhou is not as rich as Jiangnan. Where did he get the money to support these soldiers? horse?"

"Two of the four major salt merchants in the Lianghuai and Huaihe Rivers belong to the King of Ji."

Ouyang Wei sneered repeatedly, "Uncle Nine Emperors actually stretched out his hand to Lianghuai. If I guessed right, Song Qing doesn't know who are the two people working for Uncle Nine Emperors?"

"I really don't know that this trip to Beijing is just a cover. The person who actually made contact with Beijing and China, visited officials, and collected information is actually someone else. I dare to speculate that Wenxuan is the heartless confidant of King Ji."

"This Wenxuan, I also sent people to investigate his identity, but they can only find traces of his career. Are you really sure that he is Nan Yu's number one killer, Wuqing?"

Song Luo shook his head and chuckled, "The minister is just a nobody under the command of the King of Ji, and what he knows is only superficial matters. If you want to find out the officials in Beijing who are connected with the King of Ji, as well as the identities of the two general salt merchants, I'm afraid you have to go through the literature. Let's start with Xuan."

"how do I say this?"

"Wenxuan is going to Beijing this time. For the convenience of contact, he will probably bring a roster of officials. As long as he finds the roster, he is expected to eradicate King Ji's influence in Beijing."

Ouyang Chen was silent for a while, and said calmly, "Before the situation is clear, don't make Wenxuan suspicious, Song Qing will try to find the roster first, and I will send the shadow guards from the dark hall to assist you."

Song Luo led the decree out of the palace, and was uneasy all the way back home.

Wen Xuan and Fang Mu'an set up the meals, and only waited for Song Luo to change into court clothes and serve the table.During the dinner, Wenxuan noticed that Song Luo's complexion was different, but the two of them remained calm.

When the lights were turned on, Song Luo called Fang Mu'an into the room, "I have something to do with my life, will you do it?"

Fang Mu'an was so frightened by Song Luo's serious tone that he didn't dare to speak out, "Master, you can do anything else, just don't tell me to kill people, I really can't do that."

"It's not murder, but I'm asking you to find something. Mr. Wen has a list of officials, which is probably hidden in a secret place in his room. Every night on the eighth day of every month, he will go quietly to the Jizhou Guild Hall. You can take advantage of him to go out. Just go to his room and help me find the roster when the time comes."

Fang Mu'an vaguely felt that this matter was no small matter, it would not only affect Wenxuan, but also hurt Song Luo, "Young master can just borrow from Mr. Wen directly if you want anything, how about being so sneaky?"

Song Luo looked at Fang Muan with a pair of bright black eyes, "You promised me back then that you would treat me as your only master."

Fang Muan was embarrassed by him, so he agreed in a daze.

As night fell, Wenxuan's door sounded, Fang Mu'an and others left, sneaked into his room, lit a dimly lit oil lamp, and searched through boxes and cabinets for the roster.

There was a lock on the cabinet, Fang Muan hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind to pick it.

It turned out that there was a small locked box inside.

The package is so tight, if there is no secret, no one will believe it.

If you don't do one thing, you don't stop, pry!

As soon as he opened the box, Fang Mu'an was dumbfounded. He couldn't find the roster, but he had an unexpected harvest.

No matter how you look at the blue leather bag inside, it looks familiar.

The things in the four-dimensional space bag of the blue leather bag are more familiar to him.

Even if this cover killed him, he would never forget it.

The travel guide he lost at the beginning.

No wonder he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched for it. It turned out that Wenxuan had been damned to steal it early in the morning.

Fang Mu'an was furious, the door creaked when it was closed tightly.

There was a man standing at the door, standing there motionless.

Wenxuan!

Fang Mu'an panicked, he obviously barged in the door just now, how did the door open?

Didn't Wenxuan go to the Jizhou Guild Hall?Why are you back so early?

Or maybe he didn't leave at all, just waiting to catch him in the urn.

Wenxuan walked into the room, Fang Muan smiled and said, "What are you doing in my room at this hour?"

Fang Muan shook the time travel guide in his hand, "You still have the face to criticize me, why are you stealing from me?"

"Stealing your stuff? What's yours?"

"That's it, the travel guide."

Wen Xuan chuckled, "Are you sure it's yours? Open the cover and see who's the name on it."

Fang Muan opened the cover with trembling hands, held up the lamp and saw that the basic information on the front page read impressively:

Traveler: Kang Shinian.

Identity after time travel: Nan Yu's number one assassin is ruthless.

Mission within the journey: Help the King of Ji win the throne.

Mission outside the time travel: Being raped by Fang Mu'an once, and Yun Chen's forever.

At first Fang Muan thought it was his eyes dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully again.

After the shock, which was more unbearable than lightning strikes, was the feeling of pain that flooded him like a tidal wave.

Fang Muan was so sad for a moment, the feeling of being tricked and deceived was so real, he even lost his breath for a while.

"Mr. Wen...or should I call you Kang Shinian...All the things you did to me before were just to lure me to fuck you once, solve your knot, and pay off your debt?"

There was still a slight smile on the corner of Wenxuan's mouth, but his gaze was as cold as a sharp knife. Fang Muan's heart, "You came to my room, what are you looking for?"

"Look for the roster of King Ji's contacts with officials in Beijing and China."

Song Luo came to the door at some point, "I asked him to find it."

Wenxuan sneered, "Brother Hongyi's first start was to find the roster of officials and salt merchants, then you really made a mistake. How could such an important thing be left on paper for people to covet? If you want to know the list, You can only pry my head off."

Song Luo remained silent for a while, Fang Mu'an was still in a daze, stuck in the room, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

In the blink of an eye, Song Luo rushed to Wenxuan, took out a short sword from nowhere, and stabbed Wenxuan's heart.

The blood in Fang Mu'an's body was frozen, but he couldn't move his feet.

Song Luo seized the opportunity, but Wen Xuan snatched the sword only three inches in.

Blood gushed out from Wenxuan's chest, staining a large area of ​​his clothes red, but his face did not change color at all, "I didn't want to attack Brother Hongyi, but the lord ordered that if you do nothing, I will let you go. Let me take your life on the spot."

As soon as the words fell, the sword pointed directly at Song Luo, and Fang Mu'an rushed over almost instinctively, blocking Wenxuan's killer with his body.

Compared with the last time I killed myself with a gun, the taste of being stabbed by a knife is obviously a hundred times worse. The dull pain spread from my fingers to my toes, and my life was lost little by little.

Song Luo was so shocked that he held Fang Muan tightly, and Wen Xuan's face was as white as paper.

Fang Mu'an took Wen Xuan's hand, "Kang Shinian, please spare Song Luo's life."

Before Wen Xuan had time to reply, a few dark guards packed like black rice dumplings rushed in from the yard and took Wen Xuan directly.

Fang Mu'an was lying in Song Luo's arms, his eyes were getting harder and harder to open, and he had no strength to worry about other people's lives anymore, "Master...you take good care of yourself, you must live a long life, and be an extremely human minister."

The author has something to say: two chapters combined into one, and a chapter added below~