Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1474 The End
It was already past noon when Fang Zilan finished her work. She felt hungry and was about to go out to eat something when she saw Zhuge Yu walking in with lunch.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but sigh, "Ayu, you are so considerate."

Zhuge Yu put the lunch on the table while listening to her sigh: "I thought that the youngest son in the family like A Yu would be treated as a treasure and raised with incomparable wealth. I never thought that he could be so good at taking care of others. "

"In my generation, apart from my elder brother, I am the only one of the Zhuge clan in the capital." Zhuge Yu said with an indifferent expression, "My elder brothers are often away from home, so naturally I can only take care of my grandfather and elders at home. As time goes by, I will get used to it."

Fang Zilan was keenly aware that she might have said something she shouldn't have said, so she was silent for a moment before speaking again and said, "Speaking of which, these days when I have been closed down, the government has accumulated a lot of official work. I'm afraid they have to be busy. It’s been a while.”

Zhuge Yu didn't say anything, he just looked at her steadily until her hand holding the chopsticks stopped, "A Yu?"

"Sister Lan, do you really want to keep Mo Han in the capital?" Zhuge Yu asked suddenly. Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment and whispered: "That kid Mo Han has always had good ideas, I'm afraid he can't help me."

A flash of astonishment flashed in Zhuge Yu's eyes, "Can't you help me?"

"Yes." Fang Zilan smiled and said helplessly: "He relies on me to pamper him. He has been like this since he was a child. As long as he opens his mouth, I can't do anything to him."

"Since childhood?" Zhuge Yu repeated the word, and Fang Zilan looked a little more nostalgic, "We grew up together since childhood, but unfortunately we got separated later. Now that I find him again, I can't bear to push him away. "

"The land of tigers and wolves is not suitable for a white rabbit to live." Zhuge Yu looked away and said coldly: "If he stays, he will die without a burial place."

Hearing this, Fang Zilan murmured as if to herself: "I'm here, can't I protect him?"

Zhuge Yu glanced at her and shook his head gently, "If you continue to break up, you will suffer." After saying that, he turned and left.

Fang Zilan finished her lunch without any taste, stood up and planned to go for a walk in the courtyard, when she heard reports from subordinate officials that the verification part had been completed.

She checked it again, made sure there was nothing wrong, and left for the Ministry of Finance. The current Minister of Hubu was originally a disciple of the Pei family. He entered the Hubu when he first entered the officialdom. He was promoted by Pei Juqing, Duke of Jui.

Although the Pei family is standing behind the Secretary of the Household Department, he is not rigid and strong. On the contrary, he has a smiling face and is surprisingly easy to talk to. No matter what Fang Zilan says, he nods in agreement, but when the topic comes to the topic, he looks away from him.

After a whole hour, Fang Zilan was so thirsty with him, but he still smiled and handed her tea and water to persuade her not to get angry. His smile was like a friendly lucky cat, which made her lose her temper. Losing his temper, he could only go home in the end.

Zhuge Yu was not surprised to see her return without success, but comforted him: "The Minister of the Ministry of Finance is a smooth man, and it is not easy to deal with him. This matter cannot be rushed, and must be discussed in the long run."

Fang Zilan thought that she really couldn't deal with someone who was as slippery as a loach. He immediately put the documents back and said exhaustedly: "Ayu, I'll be here today. You can let everyone go. I'll think of a solution tomorrow."

Zhuge Yu agreed and after dismissing everyone, he saw Fang Zilan walking out of the government office alone, dragging a long shadow. He thought for a while but didn't catch up after all.

Geng Nan's expression froze, and he only heard Fang Zilan say, "When you tricked them into going to die, did you ever think about today?"

"You...what are you going to do?" Geng Nan looked panicked, "You are here to seek justice for them..."

He fell silent halfway through his words, but this statement was tantamount to an admission of guilt, and immediately more and more people in the martial arts world drew their swords and prepared to attack. "Seek justice for them?" Fang Zilan snorted coldly, and said coldly: "We are not related, why?"

"Then what are you doing here?" Geng Nan's voice trembled violently, and Fang Zilan said loudly: "I'm here to offer incense. I made it very clear just now at the foot of the mountain."

"Shang Xiang?" Geng Nan looked at Fang Zilan suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

"Amitabha." The old monk who led the way clasped his hands and said to Fang Zilan, "If the donor wants to offer incense, you might as well come with me."

"Thank you." Fang Zilan sheathed the sword in full view of everyone, but did not forget to muddy the water. "Speaking of which, when you come to Zhongling Temple, are you invited by the abbot Ran Deng Master, or are you deceived by Geng Nan?"

"Shut up!" Geng Nan yelled, but Fang Zilan remained unmoved. "Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect and retribution. It really suits the situation."

After she said that, she followed the old monk to the door of Zhongling Temple. Before she could step into the threshold, a sword was placed in front of her, "Zixiu, what do you say to Jiang Hu for your life?"

"Can you represent Jianghu?" Fang Zilan flicked the sword in front of him, and the sword broke into two pieces. The owner of the sword took a step back and did not dare to step forward.

"Zixiu is here today to make an end." Fang Zilan said loudly, "It won't be too late to start with you after I finish burning this incense stick."

The many Jianghu people behind her exchanged glances with each other, then slowly stepped forward and approached her as if in tacit agreement.

Hongtai turned around, turned his back to Fang Zilan, and said in a deep voice: "I'll guard it for you, just go ahead."

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"How long can you guard?" Fang Zilan looked calm, while Hongtai said resolutely, "At least one stick of incense."

"What happens after one stick of incense?" Fang Zilan turned around and stood side by side with Hongtai, "If I fail to come out, how will you treat me?"

Hongtai remained silent, and Fang Zilan unsheathed his sword, "I would rather see you live well than avenge you."

"You can't trust me so much?" Hongtai raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, still looking cynical and unruly.

"I can trust it, but I can't let it go." Fang Zilan said, took Awan in his arms, pushed her to Hongtai, and then stood in front of them, looking at the many people in the world just a few steps away from her with an almost arrogant look, with a cold voice. Said: "It seems that you want to have sex together?"

Before she could finish her words, she heard the sound of clashing swords and knives, which suddenly rose up like a tide, rushing towards her from all directions, engulfing her in it, and would not stop until she was crushed to pieces.

"You don't know what's good for you." Fang Zilan's voice was very soft, but the old monk behind her still heard it clearly, "Amitabha, I'm guilty, guilty."

"Master, please stop chanting." Hong Tai spread his hands helplessly and said, "At this point, chanting is useless."

Awan was terrified and looked at Hongtai, "Aren't you going to help her?"

"She has the killing intention. If I take action now, I will not be able to escape death." Hong Tai sighed softly and said quietly, "Today's Zhongling Mountain is destined to be a river of blood."