Girl, let me check it out.

Every time Fang Weihan came to him and acted sarcastic, Xiao Ji would choke him back with a few words, so that a series of subsequent failed provocations would not happen.

Could it be that he came to see me this time because he wanted to be scolded again?

It just so happened that I was a little tired from practicing calligraphy... Xiao Ji sneered.

"Let him in."

Not long after, Fang Weihan walked in with a smile.

"Brother Xiao, long time no see, long time no see!"

He came forward and was about to hook his shoulders affectionately.

Xiao Ji was stunned by his actions.

"Don't try to get close to me!"

He shouted coldly and stepped back to avoid Fang Weihan's hand.

"What are you doing here? If you have something to say, just speak up!"

Xiao Ji coughed solemnly and said calmly:

"If you are here to make yourself uncomfortable, Xiao can help you."

Come and scold me, come and scold me... Xiao Ji thought.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, what are you talking about?"

What Xiao Ji didn't expect was that Fang Weihan didn't get furious like he did in the past, but continued to wave his hand nonchalantly.

He walked to the table and sat down in a familiar manner, then picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

"Brother Xiao, please take a seat."

Fang Weihan pushed a cup of tea across the table and raised his hand to motion Xiao Ji to come over and sit down.

Damn, you are the master here, right?

Xiao Ji was a little unhappy with his behavior of taking the initiative, especially since he didn't even scold him this time.

Xiao Ji was even more unhappy.

He hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and sat opposite Fang Weihan.

"Say something quickly."

Xiao Ji said impatiently.

"I don't have that much time to waste here with you."

You want to waste my time without scolding me? How can such a good thing happen?

"To be honest, I came to see Brother Xiao this time because I have something important to tell you."

"you?"

Xiao Ji looked at him in surprise and sneered.

"What business can you have?"

Fang Weihan continued to maintain his smile, but in fact he had already scolded Xiao Ji to pieces in his heart.

This Xiao Ji is so annoying.

Oh sir, I swear, I really want to kick his ass hard with my neighbor's grandma's stinky boots.

"I want to give Brother Xiao an opportunity."

Fang Weihan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

“A huge opportunity.”

He looked at Xiao Ji with a smile.

Seeing that he started to act mysteriously, Xiao Ji's patience was almost exhausted.

"Since His Highness Prince Guangling came here just to chat, then please forgive me for being rude."

Xiao Ji stood up, waved his sleeves and said expressionlessly.

"Bang."

A crisp sound came.

Xiao Ji looked over in confusion, only to see Fang Weihan placing a small bottle in the shape of a chamber pot on the table.

The moment he saw the bottle, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Now, can we talk?"

Fang Weihan took a sip of tea.

The tea I brew is better than the one Xiao Jin brews.

He secretly complained in his mind.

Chapter 92: Speculations and Judgments

As the heir of Lanling Xiao family, who was in charge of Xuanzhongwei, Xiao Ji certainly recognized what the so-called chamber pot in Fang Weihan's hand was.

That was the bottle used to hold the Zoroastrian secret medicine Soer.

The group of monsters believed that this bottle with two ears on the top, wide at both ends and narrow in the middle was a sacred object bestowed upon them by the God of Fire.

So it is used to hold Soer which is also known as a holy medicine.

Because this bottle is related to their beliefs, it has rarely been replaced.

Xuan Zhongwei has always kept this matter as a secret. How did Fang Weihan know about it?

"Do you know what this is?"

Xiao Ji stared into Fang Weihan's eyes and asked expressionlessly.

He was still wondering if Fang Weihan had gotten a bottle from somewhere to trick him.

After all, based on this guy's previous behavior, Xiao Ji had every reason to believe that he was here to play a trick on him.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, who do you think Fang Weihan is?"

"If I didn't even know what this thing was, why would I waste my time with you?"

Fang Weihan said pretending to be displeased.

"Isn't this sour?"

When those two words came out of Fang Weihan's mouth, Xiao Ji's attitude changed instantly.

He returned to the table and sat down, narrowing his eyes and carefully examining Fang Weihan.

The Prince of Guangling had given him too many surprises in the past two days.

Could it be that all his previous portrayals of being aloof and affectionate bootlicker were just an act?

I feel like I've grown up recently, so I stop pretending?

Xiao Ji was secretly shocked and no longer dared to look at Fang Weihan with the same eyes as before.

"Where did you get this?"

Xiao Ji asked cautiously.

Forbidden drugs like Soer have always been circulated mainly within the Zoroastrianism. Where did Fang Weihan get this thing?

"Hey, this is the great opportunity I was going to tell you about."

Fang Weihan said with a smile.

He sighed, put down the teacup in his hand, and crossed his legs without any grace.

"Brother Xiao, I heard that you have been troubled over the years."

Fang Weihan looked at Xiao Ji and said slyly.

Xiao Ji: “?”

What do you mean?

He looked at Fang Weihan, who was talking nonsense, in surprise and doubt.

Without waiting for Xiao Ji to react, he continued to speak to himself:

"When the Western Han Dynasty was first established, Ying Bu rebelled. Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, went east to attack Ying Bu, but left Crown Prince Liu Ying behind to guard Guanzhong."

"Liu Bang made this arrangement, presumably with the intention of letting the prince establish his authority. When the king goes to war, the prince will supervise the country."

"Then Brother Xiao, have you ever thought about letting the Crown Prince establish his authority? Why not just arrange for the Crown Prince to lead the troops to attack Ying Bu?"

He looked at Xiao Ji, who had already turned furious, with a half-smile.

"Is it because of Liu Ying's identity and status that he dares not go?"

Xiao Ji listened to his incoherent but profound words, how could he not hear the hidden meaning behind his words?

The Lanling Xiao family is in charge of the empire's central directly affiliated armed supervision system. Its two main bases are the Sili Xiaowei Army, a rapid reaction force responsible for supervising the seven counties of Sanfu, Sanhe and Hongnong, and inspecting officials below the three highest officials; and the Xuanzhong Guard, a small but very elite armed force in charge of supernatural affairs inspections.

In Xiao Ji's father's generation, the Sili Xiaowei Army was commanded by Xiao Ji and Xiao Jin's father, the current Xiao clan leader Xiao Yangwang, while the Xuanzhong Guard was controlled by his second uncle Xiao Fuwei.

He is the only legitimate son of the Xiao family's main branch in the next generation. This means that after the death of his father and second uncle, he will have to handle the relationship between the two major organizations on his own in order to maintain the basic base of the Lanling Xiao family.

But this operation requires extremely high personal prestige.

And this is exactly what Xiao Ji lacks most now.

The demon incident in Jincheng, Liangzhou, caused a big stir this time, and even alarmed the disciples of Linyuan Pavilion to come and participate in the investigation. Xiao Ji once thought about replacing Xiao Fuwei to solve the matter.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

If I fail to resolve this matter, or resolve it poorly, it will be a devastating blow to my already weak personal prestige.

This is something that he and the entire Lanling Xiao family cannot tolerate.

So in the end Xiao Fuwei personally stepped in and went with Luo Tiangang to resolve the matter. At the same time, he ordered Xiao Ji to stay in Changming and take charge of all matters of the Xuanzhong Guard as the Marquis of Guannei and the eldest son of the Xiao family.

But all this was just an internal conspiracy of the Xiao family. To outsiders, it should be just an ordinary Xuan Zhongwei action.

How the hell did Fang Weihan know about this? !

You can't just guess, right?

Xiao Ji still couldn't believe that Fang Weihan, who used to be able to make unreasonable demands, could now have an accurate grasp of the current situation and could even see so many details from just one small thing.

Is this dog licking?

Is this a super evolved Border Collie?

While Xiao Ji was shocked and his face was gloomy, Fang Weihan was drinking tea contentedly.

In fact, he was just guessing.

As a time traveler who is well versed in the art of thick black, he has read so many conspiracy theory novels and is always at ease with all kinds of speculations.

If you give him a situation where two countries are at war with each other and the strength gap is huge but the situation is getting more and more stalemate, he can make up dozens of possibilities for you.

The answer is either they are playing a big game of chess, or they are trying to hit the target from a distance, or at worst they are making a fortune from the war.

This kind of nonsensical speculation is quite easy to make, but the most difficult thing is to find out the truth behind it.

The difficulty of finding the only correct piece of information among the complex and diverse information is far greater than the difficulty of coming up with various reasonable guesses.

Fang Weihan currently does not have the outrageous ability to see the essence through phenomena.

So he picked out the most likely guess and threw it out to trick Xiao Ji.

Unexpectedly, he took the bait easily.

Fang Weihan shook his head secretly.

After all, Xiao Ji's serious and law-abiding character is not suitable for leading a department like the Xuanzhong Guard.

He should be a scholar, writing poems and painting when he has nothing to do. With this kind of character, he would be good at fighting against the sky and the earth.

But when it comes to fighting with humans, the difference is huge.

Every expression is written on his face, it's so easy to understand.