Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1441 Awakening
"Fang Zilan!" Zhuge Yu seemed to be completely enraged by Fang Zilan's indifferent look. He angrily asked, "Do you really want to die?"

"Ayu, since there are some things that need someone to do." Fang Zilan raised her head and looked over, "What does it matter whether it's dead or alive?"

After she finished speaking, she looked past Zhuge Yu and looked at Su Yun, "So, do you want to check more?"

Su Yun bit his lips tightly, and after a long while he finally uttered two words, "We need to check."

"You guys..." Cheng Zhiyan stopped struggling and muttered in a stunned manner, "You're all crazy..."

"Okay." Fang Zilan stood up, walked straight to Su Yun, and said with a bow: "Prince Rong'an sold official positions and titles, allowed his subordinates to bully men and women, colluded with pirates to cede land and sell out the country, and sent infected fishermen off the island, causing the plague to spread. As long as Lord Su opens his mouth, I will present this testimony of the Duke of Xianyue with both hands."

Su Yun returned the greeting solemnly, "If you need anything, I won't be polite."

Fang Zilan heaved a sigh of relief, and left without looking back. The silver-armored soldier took the guard and the servant and disappeared without a sound.

"Mrs. Crown Prince!" Li Qiyou's voice suddenly sounded. Fang Zilan stopped and looked back at him standing in the corridor. Most of his body was covered in shadow, and his whole body looked extremely gray.

"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Fang Zilan waited patiently, but did not wait until Li Qiyou came towards her.

Seeing this, Fang Zilan understood most of it and asked seriously: "Li Qiyou, do you want to escape?"

"I..." Li Qiyou seemed to have been stabbed in a fatal spot, his face turned pale.

"If you want to escape, do it as soon as possible." Fang Zilan looked indifferent, "When I return to the capital, I close my eyes and listen. You are still the most noble King Yucheng in the whole capital."

"Fang Zilan, are you irritating me?" Li Qiyou's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist. Fang Zilan shook his head, "I just want to tell the prince that it is not easy for people to live openly. He Guang Being in the same dust is the norm.”

Li Qiyou opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask, "Then why are you so independent and have to stand up?"

"I'm not a maverick." Fang Zilan's lips curved slightly, but there was a look of determination in her eyes. "Those who kill must have the consciousness of being killed. I have it, but I don't force others to have it."

Li Qiyou's expression froze, and Fang Zilan continued to talk to herself, "Your Highness, I have no worries. I don't care about anything. Even my life can be sacrificed."

"Everyone in the martial arts world knows that I have a bad temper and even worse patience." Fang Zilan waved the plum sword casually, "If there are those who are not afraid of death, just say another word of nonsense and try it."

"You... are Zixiu?" Someone recognized the plum sword in Fang Zilan's hand and said it bravely, and she nodded nonchalantly, "You have good eyesight."

All they could hear was the sound of people sucking in their breath. They had never expected that they would provoke Zixiu, the God of Death. Now no one would be able to walk out alive.

"Qian Wenxiang has escaped, the leader is dead, and you who risked your lives are determined to leave them here?" Fang Zilan curled her lips as if smiling. Everyone's face turned pale and they dared not even breathe.

"It seems so." Fang Zilan snorted coldly. Before she could make a move, she heard someone shout, "Wait a minute."

Fang Zilan put the sword behind her back and said, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me what you know."

The people on both sides automatically made way for the person who was speaking. He raised his head tremblingly, looked at Fang Zilan and said, "Two days ago, a bailiff went up the mountain and carried away... a coffin..." "Bailiff?" Fang Zilan said thoughtfully, "Bailiff from which place or government? How do you know it's not someone pretending to be someone else?"

"Why do you need to pretend to be a bailiff under Lord Qian?" The person who spoke looked confused. "This is not the first time..."

Fang Zilan frowned slightly, and then she heard Hongtai say, "You are the bandit from Mangshan, right? I have seen you before."

"You've got the wrong person..." The person who spoke hurriedly denied it, but the moment he saw Hongtai's face clearly, his voice stopped abruptly.

Hongtai chuckled and said casually, "Do you recognize me?" The murderous intent hidden in his tone was an obvious warning.

The person who was speaking shook his head like a rattle, "I don't recognize you, I don't recognize you..."

"Let's get down to business." Fang Zilan coughed, and the person who was speaking immediately spoke like beans, "Lord Qian and our Mangshan leader are old friends, and his servants often go up the mountain to pass on messages for Lord Qian. If it weren't for Feiling Mountain..."

He paused as he spoke, and glanced at Hong Tai secretly, "Feilingshan is the only dominant family, and they are used to being overbearing. But the wicked will be punished by God. The imperial court suppressed the bandits a while ago..."

"Why did Qian Wenxiang go up the mountain?" Fang Zilan interrupted the person who was speaking impatiently. He was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly, "Maybe he wanted to vent his anger. The soldiers arrested a lot of bandits in Feiling Mountain and handed them over to Lord Qian for disposal."

"Why would you bring a corpse with you to vent your anger?" Fang Zilan's eyes flashed with suspicion, and the person who spoke lowered his voice, "The corpse was brought to the mountain by someone..."

"Who sent it and when?" Fang Zilan's expression became colder, and the person who spoke tremblingly said, "How should I know? I only know that about two days ago, someone brought it to the mountain, and Lord Qian got very angry at that time, and then the yamen runners went up the mountain and carried it away."

Fang Zilan hesitated for a moment, and Hong Tai said disdainfully: "You are telling lies with your eyes open."

The person who spoke pursed his lips and said, "I'm not lying... someone did send me up the mountain..."

"Who is it?" Hong Tai's face was as dark as water. "Feiling Mountain is under the control of the soldiers. Who can avoid the eyes and ears of the court and Qian Wenxiang's men and send a corpse up the mountain out of thin air?"

"Of course it's our military advisor..." The person who spoke realized that he had said the wrong thing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Mangshan Military Advisor, Qian Wenxiang's advisor?" Hong Tai smiled suddenly, "It seems that he is more than just Qian Wenxiang's dog."

"It doesn't matter whose dog it is." Fang Zilan restrained her expression. "What matters is where the corpse went after it came down the mountain."

"If it was really carried away by the bailiffs, where else could it go?" Hong Tai sneered. Fang Zilan tightened her grip on the sword and said, "Let's go without further delay."

Zhen Mier, who was not far away, changed her expression slightly, but still chased after him without hesitation. Wan Jun opened his mouth, as if accepting his fate, and followed him.

"Prime Minister Qian Wen, Jingzhou Prefecture." Zhen Mi'er's voice was very soft. Fang Zilan heard it and shook her head, "No, it's Suzhou Prefecture."

Zhen Mi'er reacted quickly. Before she could say anything, Wan Jun said, "Lan'er, Qian Wenxiang is sure that you have no evidence and dare not force your way into the state government. Do you still want to die?"

"Of course not." Fang Zilan put away the sword with one hand and helped Zhen Mier with the other hand, "If robbing openly doesn't work, then steal secretly."