Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1322 Homecoming

"General Fu." Fang Zilan stood at the door and called out softly. She saw the person on the straw mat move, but did not turn around to look at her.

"Madam, what else do you want to do?" Fu Congnan gritted his teeth and said. Fang Zilan leaned down and stretched out her hand like a cat or a dog. "General Fu, I am willing to give you another chance."

Fu Congnan remained indifferent, and Fang Zilan did not retract her outstretched hand, "An opportunity to completely get rid of the Dugu family."

As if he had heard a great joke, Fu Congnan laughed to himself, and stopped for a long while. He sat up and looked at Fang Zilan steadily, "Madam, do you know what you are saying?"

"I know." Fang Zilan said, and took out the account book with her other hand and waved it in front of Fu Congnan's eyes, "General Fu, do you think I'm joking?"

A flash of astonishment flashed across Fu Congnan's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's time and fate."

Fang Zilan watched Fu Congnan move closer step by step, and tightly grasped her outstretched hand, "I'm writing the divorce papers, don't check it anymore."

"It seems that Dugu Linxiu is not the only one who has feelings for me." Fang Zilan suddenly pulled her hand away, stood up, and looked down at Fu Congnan. "So, you have been a member of the Dugu family from the beginning to the end, right?"

Fu Congnan looked anxious. Before he could speak, Fang Zilan said, "Is the so-called recommendation by your aunt from the Wei family just a cover?"

Hearing this, Fu Congnan's face turned completely upside down and he shouted, "What have you found out? Or what happened to Lin Xiu?"

"At the moment, Dugu Linxiu is doing very well." Fang Zilan said coldly, "But a liar who dared to lie to me won't be well for long."

"Fang Zilan!" Fu Congnan stretched out his hand through the fence and tried to grab Fang Zilan, but she took a step back to avoid him. "If you insist on investigating, it will only end up with both of you being destroyed! Isn't it better to just stop now?"

"Good?" Fang Zilan repeated the word, raised her hand to grab Fu Congnan's collar and lifted him up, "Tell me, do those people who are buried in the ground for this feel good?"

"They are already dead..." Fu Congnan's face turned pale, and Fang Zilan's hand suddenly tightened, "But I am still alive. As long as I live one day, I will never let them die in vain."

Her voice fell heavily, and with it, so did Fu Congnan. He sat on the ground in a daze, with his head down, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Fang Zilan put away the account book and left the prison.

Mo Bin looked at Fang Zilan who was leisurely drinking tea and asked, "Miss Lan, can you explain your identity now?"

"I think General Mo has something more important to explain than my identity, right?" Fang Zilan put the teacup in her hand on the table at the side, but Mo Yang's face turned cold, "What do you mean?"

"The reason why I appeared in Mushan Pass is because someone told me that General Mo was rebelling." Fang Zilan raised her eyes and looked at the person on the main seat, "The purpose of my trip is to find out the truth."

When she said this, everyone in the room was shocked.

"You..." Mo Bin looked at her blankly, "How could you possibly..."

"So, General Mo." Fang Zilan interrupted Mo Bin in a neither light nor heavy tone, her expression sharp, "Don't you have anything to explain to me about the rebellion?" "What rebellion?" Mo Bin calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Not to mention that this matter is fictitious, even if it is true and there is another story behind it, why should I explain it to you?"

"General Mo, if you are willing to tell me the truth, maybe I can still protect the Mo family." Fang Zilan's eyes flashed with regret, and she whispered, "What a pity."

"You still say you're not one of King Rong'an's men." Mo Yang glared at her fiercely. "You keep saying General Mo is rebelling. I think you're someone King Rong'an sent to test my father. Otherwise, why are you so reluctant to reveal your identity?"

"I refuse to reveal my identity in order to avoid unnecessary trouble." Fang Zilan spread her hands, "But if you insist on asking, I can tell you for Mo Han's sake."

"Han'er?" Everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Mo Han. He pursed his lips, looking very embarrassed, "Sister Lan, I..."

He was about to say something when Fang Zilan interrupted him with a calm voice, "It's okay. Since you trust your family, I'm willing to gamble with you once."

"You mean, Han'er knows your identity?" Mo Bin looked back and forth between Fang Zilan and Mo Han in disbelief, but Fang Zilan nodded calmly, "That's right."

"When did you know that?" Mo Yang asked Mo Han who was sitting next to him. He opened his mouth hesitantly but couldn't say anything.

"When did Mo Han know this, and why did he know this? Is there any point in asking these questions now?" Fang Zilan spoke lightly, helping Mo Han out: "Even if I tell you, what will happen?"

"You!" Mo Yang's expression suddenly turned cold. He angrily brushed his sleeves, stood up and walked in front of her, looking down at her and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and was about to say something when she heard a panicked voice, "Master, the special envoy sent by the Emperor to the southeast has arrived!"

Hearing the voice, everyone in the room looked towards the owner of the voice, only to see Da Kuan running to the front of the hall breathlessly, "Master, the special envoy is already outside the door, and we dare not stop him..."

  Fang Zilan and Awan exchanged glances, and both saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes. In just a few days, this special envoy came so quickly. Was it that Li Shengxuan couldn't wait, or did someone else do something?

"General Mo, why do you stay indoors?" A clear voice came from the courtyard. Fang Zilan subconsciously looked over and saw a man in blue clothes walking towards her. The man had a handsome face and his every move was elegant and natural. The words just now came from his mouth.

Not far behind him, soldiers stood at attention in neat rows, all of them were from the Southeast Camp.

Seeing this, Fang Zilan's heart tightened. This person did not have the white jade tiger talisman, but he could mobilize the troops of the southeast camp. It seemed that this special envoy might have more power than her. If so, it would be difficult for her to keep the Mo family.

Mo Bin remained calm and let the man in blue walk in. He walked up to Fang Zilan and bowed respectfully, saying, "Southeast Special Envoy Su Yun, I greet Lord Fang, the Duke of Yue."

Su Yun? Fang Zilan quickly searched for information related to this name in her mind, and soon remembered that he was one of the nine nobles - a descendant of the Su family, the Imperial Censor Su Yun.

How can a civilian official mobilize troops? This is interesting.

Fang Zilan thought so and stood up and said in greeting, "Master Su, there is no need to be so polite. You have come a long way and it must be hard work."