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That's why Qin Fan asked Zhao Qixian to bring a letter to Wu Yingxiong.

The letter ordered him to tell Wu Sangui that Emperor Wu Sangui was determined to destroy the vassal, and that he had already murdered Wu Sangui. If the little emperor had more wings, Wu Sangui would have no room to resist.

This pussy Wu Yingxiong is greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare not disobey the control of the life and death talisman, not to mention that he himself has the idea of ​​rebellion.

And Zhang Kangnian was in charge of helping him contact the Tiandihui, so that he could meet with the sub-helm in Henan. The great credit for killing Shunzhi would definitely make Qin Fan the pinnacle of the Tiandihui's power.

Then he asked Yao Bida to pass his words back to the chief helm. In this way, San Francisco, Taiwan, and Mongolia would be completely manipulated by him.

After everything is confirmed, return to the capital and control the Eight Banners will be as easy as pie!

"Going to Yunnan now, if Wu Sangui can't control himself and is willing to commit suicide, there will be some trouble."

Qin Fan looked at the sky and sighed. If this is the case, he can only find a way to bring Wu Yingxiong back to Yunnan from the capital.

The deep palace of the Forbidden City.

Kangxi Longyan yelled angrily:

"What is number one in the world?"

"Your Majesty, everything I said is true."

"That's a man named Qin Fan. Not long ago, he defeated Shaolin Temple by himself." Suo'etu said with a wry smile.

Kangxi took a deep breath and said again:

"The eradication of rebels is imminent, and the news will spread among the people."

"Check it out! Find out who Qin Fan is from."

In the evening, the four girls returned to the inn with big and small bags.

"Sir, look what I bought?"

"There are rouge, fine silk, and a pair of emerald earrings."

The little princess chattered with excitement.

"Oh! Have we forgotten something?" Fang Yi suddenly shouted.

"How can you take so many things with you?"

The four girls were instantly dejected, and they couldn't take away the things they bought after a hard day, so they were happy in vain.

Swish!

Dozens of packages, large and small, were placed on the table and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh? Damn it, where are our things?" Fang Yi screamed loudly.

Qin Fan slyly smiled and said:

"Hey, isn't it still there?"

As soon as the voice fell, the disappeared item appeared on the table again.

"Sister...? How did you do it? It's amazing." Fang Yi asked with her beautiful eyes widened.

"This is called the Xumijiazi space, and this ability can only be achieved when the internal strength has reached the peak." Qin Fan said nonsense without blushing.

"You are too powerful, Mr. Xianggong. In this way, all our sister's things can be placed with you, Mr. Xianggong. It is so convenient that you can take them whenever you want to use them." The eyes of the little princess shone brightly.

"Emotions, did you move the burden of my husband and I?" Qin Fan's old face darkened, and he put away the burden on the table again.

"Let's go eat something and leave for Yunnan early tomorrow morning."

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Yunnan Pingxi Palace.

Wu Sangui put down the letter in his hand with a gloomy face.

"It was written by Ying Xiong, and the token of this world is also right."

"What do you guys think?"

Wang Fuchen cupped his hands and said:

"My lord, the little emperor has already thought of dealing with us when he was young. If we let him go, how can we survive?"

"I mean, just one word "reverse"!"

Wu Zhimao said:

"I second my suggestion. Now that the Eight Banners are greedy for pleasure, their combat power is completely incomparable to my Yunnan. If the prince continues to recruit troops now, and practice for a while, he will be stronger than the Eight Banners."

Li Benshen then said:

"I also agree that it is not my Yunnan family that cut down the vassal, so not only I, Yunnan, but also King Pingnan and King Jingnan are going to rebel. Looking at it now, the strength of our San Francisco accounts for half of the Qing Dynasty. Given time, the little What can the emperor resist?"

The retainers expressed their opinions, and the final opinion was "against".

Wu Sangui took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.

"Okay, let's "rebel"! But before Ying Xiong gets away, we still have to entrust the court with false snakes, so as not to scare the snakes and cause Ying Xiong to die in the capital."

"Speaking of the son's escape, what's your opinion?"

Xia Guoxiang took a step forward and said:

"My lord, the son-in-law is not yet married, why don't you prepare a memorial and send your son-in-law to the capital to propose marriage. If the emperor really intends to cut down the vassal, this move can be regarded as a temporary appeasement to Yunnan, and he will definitely agree."

"In this way, the son can safely withdraw to Yunnan to get married."

Wu Sangui thought for a moment and finally nodded:

"It's a good plan, let's do it."

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Wuhua Mountain in Kunming.

"My lord, the pavilions here stretch for tens of miles, it's like a palace." Fang Yi exclaimed.

"So Wu Sangui's rebellious heart has already been revealed." Su Quan continued.

"Sir, are we going in?"

"No hurry, we'll find an inn outside to settle down." Qin Fan said.

There was an inn not far ahead, and everyone stepped into it and sat down at any table, except for them, only two tables were occupied.

A table is dressed as a farmer, drinking and eating dishes are elegant.

At the other table was a one-armed nun, with a whisk placed on the table.

Buzz!

Suddenly, all the wooden tables and chopsticks were shaking.

Only Qin Fan knew that the two were confronting each other with internal force.

After a quarter of an hour, the two tables exploded together.

The two got up at the same time, but the farmer staggered back a step and lost.

"Your Excellency must be the one-armed nun, I feel ashamed to have such profound internal strength."

The nun lightly held the whisk and said lightly:

"The King of Yum Knife is also well-deserved."

"However, when you and I confront each other, this little benefactor remains as steady as Mount Tai from the beginning to the end. It's not easy."

The nun glanced at Qin Fan and said seriously.

"Oh? This little brother can't be a peerless master at such an age, right?"

Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng swords, said doubtfully.

"You will know if you try it!"

With a wave of the one-armed nun's fly whisk, he knocked the scattered pieces of wood towards Qin Fan.