There were many mountains and rivers. After completing the handover work, Yang Fan led the Supervisory Operations Department to retire successfully.

When Yang Fan returned to Chang'an, the happiest thing was Gongsun Jie, because he no longer had to be prepared for the time being like a frightened bird.

For his own life, Gongsun Jie has been cautious since he fought with Yang Fan, fearing that Yang Fan will take revenge.

Even though he didn't dare to live in the arranged residence, he could only live in the military camp for the time being.

Now that Yang Fan's threat has left, Gongsun Jie is in a much better mood and sits in a dark military account and is smiling.

The next step is to win over local forces and unite with them to undermine Li Daozong, so as to achieve the goal of destroying Yang Fan's layout.

While I was thinking in my heart, I suddenly heard the personal soldiers outside the barracks shouting: "Sir, Prince Jiangxia, please come and discuss matters!"

Gongsun Jie was happy and guessed that Li Daozong was going to discuss taking over defense, which was a good opportunity to take over.

Teng stood up with a loud voice, led a group of personal soldiers out of the barracks, and hurried towards the Governor's Office.

It rarely rains in Luoshecheng, but it rained in winter this day.

Although the rain is not heavy, the continuous raindrops sway lightly in the wind, covering a layer of smoke.

In addition to the last welcome banquet, this is only the second time that Gongsun Jie has entered Luoshecheng.

Only then did he have time to look at the former capital of Tubo. The streets were very lively and the streets were filled with laughter and joy.

Many children even fell on their bodies with raindrops, playing around on the streets, looking peaceful and stable.

But Gongsun Jie knew that such a scene should not last long, and he would not allow it.

Because the ultimate goal is to destroy Yang Fan's layout. If it is a peaceful place, wouldn't it mean that Yang Fan's layout is correct?

Of course he would not allow such a situation to happen!

Shaking his head, Gongsun Jie looked at these Tubo people with pity. In order to achieve his goal, he could only sacrifice the interests of these people.

Just as he was about to walk forward, he heard a snap sound coming from a distance. Then Gongsun Jie fell into darkness, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead.

This made the following soldiers frightened inexplicably because the trace of pity on Gongsun Jie's face was still hanging, but his pupils were already scattered, and there was obviously no breath of life.

Such a strange appearance scared the soldiers. Some of the guards were in a panic search for the attacker, and some of them went to report. The whole street was in a mess.

While Gongsun Jie's personal soldiers were looking for it in a panic like ants in a hot pan, a man looked out from a window on the third floor of an inn not far away, and it was Xi Junbu.

Seeing Gongsun Jieren fall to the ground with blood staining the ground red, Xi Junmai remained indifferent.

After a while, a figure flashed from the stairs and said in a deep voice: "Report to the team leader, the mission is completed!"

Xi Junmai turned around and looked at the person coming, and said, "It's a good job. Gongsun Jie is trying to kill himself. No one can blame him. Let's set off immediately and catch up with the Marquis!"

"No!" the man responded and turned and went downstairs.

Xi Junmai looked at Gongsun Jie who was lying on the ground again, and kept muttering: "Marty is indeed mighty and can invent such a terrifying weapon. He is such a genius. No wonder this weapon is only equipped with the personal guards, it is so terrifying."

After saying that, he disappeared into the inn like a ghost.

The drizzle was drizzling, and although the guests in the inn also heard the sound, they didn't care, and they drank and were indifferent at all.

If they knew that the sound caused a Tang Dynasty captain hundreds of meters away to die, they would not know if they could still be so calm.

...

In the Southwest Governor's Office, the drizzle outside the residence was still drizzling.

Li Daozong worked hard in the study to face the mountain's case file. Just after finishing the process, he raised his hand and drank a sip of hot tea to relieve the stiffness of his fingers.

Only then did he realize that he had already sent an order to Gongsun Jie. Why hasn't this guy arrived yet? Could it be that he really blatantly disobeying his orders?

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the study room, and then the door was suddenly pushed open.

Li Daozong frowned. Although he did not put on any airs, this place was at least the place where he handled his own official business. Who was so unruly and broke in without reporting?

He turned his head unhappily and saw his personal guard captain breaking in with a look of panic.

"What happened?" Li Daozong asked in surprise.

This personal guard captain followed him for many years and is the most secure person. Why did he lose his composure today?

The captain of the personal guard did not realize his incompetence and suddenly said, "Prince, Gongsun Jie is dead!"

"What? Gongsun Jie was actually dead. Did he catch the murderer?" Li Daozong was shocked and stood up with a loud voice.

But a thought flashed through my mind: "Did the Zhongyi Hou do it?"

The first thought was that Yang Fan killed Gongsun Jie.

"Uh, the murderer was not caught, but Gongsun Jie died on the street and he did not see the attacker at all. It is said that only a trumpet sound was heard, and a blood hole appeared on Gongsun Jie's forehead. The weapons used by the attacker have not been found out yet, let alone caught people. But this weapon is really terrible, so the prince must be more careful." The captain of the guard explained with lingering fear.

Li Daozong was a little stunned and said with a loud noise. Then, he naturally remembered the muffled thunder just now, and thought it was a winter thunder?

What kind of weapon is it?

Li Daozong was puzzled, but in a blink of an eye, he felt relieved.

Who cares about what the weapon is? As long as Gongsun Jie dies, everyone will be happy!

This bastard came to Tubo and seemed to be trying to form a gang to underestimate himself, which had already annoyed Li Daozong!

Li Daozong also hopes to achieve a shocking cause in Tubo, and he will be devilish if he can get used to Gongsun Jie!

What's more, they have reached a consensus that Gongsun Jie must be eliminated, but they didn't expect Yang Fan to take action so quickly.

But he died at the right time. Once he was asked to take over the defense, the consequences would be unimaginable. Li Daozong couldn't help but smile.

Since then, no one has restrained him in Tubo, so he can act according to Yang Fan's layout!

...

The drizzle is drizzling, and the climate on the Tubo Plateau is like this. Once it rains, it will be too cold. The cold wind seems to want to blow the bone-bone coldness into the bones.

The rain was not heavy, but the road was already muddy. Marting in such a cold weather was a great test for the soldiers' health.

The fatigue caused by long journeys makes the body warm very high, and when you are exposed to the cold rain, it is very easy to get cold.

Therefore, Yang Fan camped in a flat place, and of course the more important reason was to wait for Xi Jun to buy a few people.

Although I knew that Xi Junbu could not disappoint him, everything was not decided before the result was even released.

As soon as he stepped into the big tent, Xi Junpeng came to report on the completion of the task.

"As the Marquis expected, Gongsun Jie couldn't wait to enter the city to take over the defense after the army left. We directly assassinated him in the lively street market."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Has anyone noticed you?"

"No!" Xi Junmai said confidently.

Yang Fan nodded, but he didn't have much compliment.

After all, no one can come up with evidence for this matter.

But many people actually don't need evidence.

For example, His Majesty Li Er, and Zhang Liang!

As long as they are sure that it is Yang Fan who does it in their hearts, what evidence should they need?

However, no matter what, Gongsun Jie must die, otherwise it would be a great threat to Tubo's layout.

"Well, it's not bad. You'll have a baby and have a rest. We'll hurry up tomorrow." Yang Fan waved his hand and said.

The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Now it has entered November. If you sway and delay your time, it will be almost the New Year when you return to Chang'an City.

Yang Fan doesn’t want to celebrate the New Year halfway!

When Yang Fan and his team were withdrawing their troops from Tubo to Chang'an, Changsun Chong and his group had already arrived in Chang'an City.

Although he worked hard all the way, Changsun Chong did not dare to delay any delay. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he hurriedly found Changsun Wuji.

In the study room of Duke Zhao’s Mansion.

"Bang! What did you say?" A teacup fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Changsun Wuji looked at him with a bulge, his forehead was bulging, his rich face was flushed red at this time, and the short beard under his jaw kept twitching.

"You have been practicing in the officialdom for many years and have seen many conspiracies and tricks. How can you make such low-level mistakes?"

"That Duan Zhixuan was born in the market and did not know how to teach etiquette at all. It was common for him to turn against him. How could you put the handle into his son's hands? Will our Changsun be restrained by him in the future?"

Changsun Wuji shouted in pain and almost gritted his teeth and roared loudly in the back seat.

Changsun Chong, who was standing, was trembling with fear, lowered his head and did not dare to speak back.

Looking at his son with a frustrated look on his face, Changsun Wuji's heart was filled with helplessness of being disappointed.

I couldn't help but wonder, is this still the smart and unique son?

He is so reckless in doing things, and he doesn’t even think about the consequences!

Taking a deep breath, Changsun Wuji tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and lamented: "Our Changsun family is not afraid of doing wrong things. There are also great mistakes that my father and your aunt will bear to you."

"But it's too ridiculous for you to do such a child now. I'm deeply disappointed with my father. In order to get rid of Yang Fan, I conspired with Duan Zan. You can think of it!"

"You are so naive that you can kill Yang Fan again. Even if you destroy Yang Fan, do you think you can get rid of the Duan family's entanglement?"

"Duan Zan and his son are not gentlemen who keep their promises. If they hit them, they will not care about their faces at all, and they will even knock your bones and suck your marrow and squeeze them dry."
To be continued...