Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 285 Fang Fan's Helplessness

"Mayor, why are you here?"

Li Mo looked at Fang Fan who was leaning against the door, walked out quickly, and asked with a forced smile.

"Seeing that you are not in a good mood, come and ask, what happened?"

Fang Fan shrugged and walked outside, Li Mo followed with a wry smile.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Well, it's almost written on the face."

Hearing this, Li Mo fell silent, Fang Fan was not in a hurry, walked forward quietly, walked to the city wall, boarded the city wall, sat on the parapet, and looked at everything in the distance, farmland, flat land, forest, and the The chaotic outer city.

Fang Fan quietly looked at the scenery after a long absence, and after a while, the silent Li Mo spoke out.

"I'm just feeling a little tired."

"What made you feel this way? Tell me? As a friend."

Li Mo organized his words a little bit, and then narrated what happened before, from his surprise and fear at the beginning, to his unreasonable anger later, and finally his chills, Li Mo explained in detail bit by bit come out.

There was no falsehood, no cover-up, and he said it completely, but he himself didn't notice it. When he said it, a sense of bewilderment gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Are you blaming me for keeping it from you?"

"No."

Li Mo shook his head.

"Then are you blaming Yang Heng for investigating your subordinates, fishing for law enforcement, and purging them without notifying you?"

"No, he is not wrong, this is his accusation, what's more, he is indeed doing it fairly, even for the army he belongs to, there is no cover-up, and he will deal with it. would be better than him."

"Then why are you so disappointed? Why are you tired, dazed, and what you are now?"

"I don't know."

Li Mo subconsciously wanted to argue, but he couldn't think of anything to defend for a while, which made his expression darken.

"No, you're just blaming, you're blaming me, blaming me for not telling you, blaming me for being too eccentric and valuing Yang Heng so much.

You are blaming, you are blaming Yang Heng, you blame him for acting on your subordinates without authorization, you blame him for provoking your majesty.

You are blaming, but your rationality tells you that you cannot and should not blame. If they conflict with each other, you will become at a loss, and you will become at a loss. "

"I"

Li Mo was speechless.

"How can it be possible to distinguish between right and wrong in the affairs of the world?
Right and wrong are nothing more than different choices from different positions from different angles. "

"Mayor, I."

Li Mo lowered his head, not daring to look at Fang Fan, Fang Fan glanced at him, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Don't bow your head, I didn't mean to blame you, I didn't come to blame you for talking to you today.

I just want to tell you that I am not a tyrant, nor am I a saint, even a saint makes mistakes, let alone me?
I did not think carefully about this matter, but Ning Annuo has a big system, you want me to think it through, sort it out, and arrange it clearly?I think you are embarrassing me, Fang Fan. "

"Pfft."

Fang Fan said with a straight face on purpose, Li Mo couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing, but he reacted instantly and covered his mouth.

"Hehe, it's good to just laugh." Seeing this, Fang Fan said with a light smile.

"I said so much just to tell you, if something goes wrong at work, tell me boldly, don't hold it in your heart, understand?"

"clear!"

"Can you show some confidence?"

"clear!"

Li Mo shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's go, the army is triumphant, there are many things, if you don't go back, Li Yan should have another opinion."

Fang Fan patted Li Mo's shoulder, said with a smile, then his smile faded away, and he added another sentence.

"Give me some time on this matter, I will come up with a plan, wait for a meeting, and everyone will discuss it together."

"Yes!"

Looking at Li Mo's energetic back, Fang Fan smiled gently.

Li Mo walked away, Fang Fan looked at the outer city in front again, his smile gradually narrowed, and his face turned cold.

In his eyes, this chaotic outer city is like a piece of skin moss, disgusting and disgusting.

"It's time to rectify and rectify. Go, call Yang Heng too. Forget it, I'll go there by myself."

Halfway through speaking, Fang Fan rubbed his head when he saw Li Mo walking away, and said weakly.

Sometimes, alas.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fang Fan got up and walked directly towards the barracks.

The sun had completely set, and when the moon had just risen, Fang Fan pushed open the door tiredly and returned home.

"came back?"

"Hmm."

"Don't steal food, girl, what does it look like?"

Hearing the familiar voice from inside, a picture instantly appeared in Fang Fan's mind, and he immediately relaxed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"When you get back, go wash your hands and eat."

"Yes. Fang Fan threw himself on the sofa and replied weakly.

"So, tired?"

Fang Yunqi came over with a bowl of rice, asked casually while eating.

"Ah, I'm exhausted today. Compared to this, I'd rather fight Dong Zhuo again."

Fang Fan threw off all the masks at home and became frantic, his voice was even a little childish.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yunqi couldn't help laughing.

"How can there be such a good thing, fighting Dong Zhuo is just killing, killing, killing from the front, killing from the side, killing around, killing and resurrecting and then killing, simple can't be simpler.

When dealing with things, hey, you can't beat or scold, you have to worry about his self-esteem, you have to pay attention to your tone of voice, and you have to pay attention to every word, so that there is no ambiguity.

More than that, you."

"Ah, ah, kill me with one knife."

Fang Fan covered his ears instantly, very frantic.

"Son, don't listen to him. Although it's a little troublesome and a little tired, but...but."

Fang Fan bounced up and looked at his mother, but she stopped talking, causing Fang Fan to roll his eyes, grabbed a pillow and smashed it on his head, and fell down again.

Fang Yunqi and Ye Xiuying looked at each other, pouted at Fang Fan, but shrugged in unison, turned their heads and walked away.

"Huh, eat, and work after eating."

Fang Fan got up abruptly, ran to take a shower, and then came out to eat. After picking up two bowls of rice, he picked up his clothes and went out.

"Son, are you going out so late?"

Fang Yunqi sat on the hanging wicker chair with a teacup in his hand, slowly shaking it, and asked comfortably.

"Yeah, I just came back. There are many things to do. I don't think I will come back today."

"Well, let's go, huh, life is really pleasant." Fang Yunqi took a sip of tea, his eyes narrowed comfortably.

Hearing this, Fang Fan's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the cozy Fang Yunqi, expressionless.

(End of this chapter)