"So, the King of Jin'an County has already begun to want to be a virtuous and capable clan?"

Gao Lingbo, who was at home to avoid crime, threw the records collected by the staff on several cases, and said with a smile.

"What is a good thing that the clan has a good name? It's just a talisman. ”

"What Niangniang is worried about is that he is not good for His Highness." Said the staff.

Gao Lingbo shook his head, while raising his hand to signal the singers to continue.

The graceful singing of silk and bamboo sounded in the room again, and through the curtain, looming like a fairyland.

"So these women, it's just that the big things are confused, and the little things are clear." Gao Lingbo continued to say to his staff, "No matter how powerful he jumps, how can he be detrimental to King Ping?" What is King Ping? It's the crown prince, although the identity of the crown prince has not yet been clarified, but everyone knows in their hearts that he is the future monarch, a monarch is a little stupid, and the ministers will have opinions? But a clan is smart and powerful, I'm afraid that everyone will have opinions, and I don't need everyone, I'm afraid that the emperor will be the first one.... ”

He said this with a sneer on his lips.

The emperor of their Fang family had forced his brother to death in a word, not to mention a nephew of the royal family who was not a direct descendant.

"Who knows if the emperor is so good to him for the sake of killing..."

Hearing this, the staff couldn't help but shiver.

The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the heavenly family is ruthless.

"Just keep him in the capital, let him compete everywhere to make him famous, it's too late for me to laugh." Gao Lingbo continued.

At this point, he shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that the mother is sleepy." He said slowly, "So people don't trap themselves, they trap themselves." ”

The staff smiled slightly.

"Niangniang is also upset because of the changes in adults now." He said. "My lord, do you really want to let yourself out?"

"Take a step back and open the sky. Staying in the capital at this time will only make His Majesty annoyed. I might as well hide far away, firstly, His Majesty will be even more annoyed with me out of sight and out of mind, and secondly, it will also make that Chen Shao..."Gao Lingbo said.

Speaking of the word Chen Shao, the accentuated tone slowly bit between his teeth.

“… Self-righteous, let him be proud and powerful, let's see, anyway, now Jingzhong has arranged almost the same. Even if I'm gone, it won't hurt. ”

The staff nodded, their eyes falling on a few cases.

"Then the King of Jin'an," he asked.

"Since the mother is not at ease, let him go out." Gao Lingbo said, picking up another paperwork, "If you want disaster relief, whether the civil unrest is caused by the disaster, investigate the root cause and destroy the root cause, otherwise murderers from all over the world will inevitably rise up." ”

This is the response of the king of Jin'an in front of the emperor. At this time, it was only half a day, and it was already clearly placed on Gao Lingbo's desk.

The staff lowered their heads slightly. He looked up again with a smile on his face, and the trace of worry faded from his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you're in this capital or not.

"Then start with disaster relief, let him stop talking and not practicing, isn't he going to have a good name? Then go to Bo Yibo's good name. Gao Lingbo said, throwing the paperwork back to the case again.

…………………………………………….

The king of Jin'an County stopped the horse at the Yudai Bridge and frowned and looked at Cheng Jianniang's door.

There was no one in front of the door.

"Is it because it's the New Year, so you don't write?" He asked.

"This is one reason, and another is because Mrs. Cheng has moved home to live with her parents, so it is naturally inconvenient to go out to write." The attendant said.

The king of Jin'an County sighed, he forgot that she no longer lives here.

"Your Highness, do you want to go over?" The attendant asked again.

"Of course." The king of Jin'an County immediately stepped forward and said, "It's not her home, it's here, I'm waiting for her here." ”

Today is the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month.

There is a festive atmosphere in the house, the red lights of the color rolls have been hung, and the fragrance of meat and coriander is also lingering in the courtyard.

The originally busy operation had stopped, and in the bright hall, Fan Jianglin was entertaining the guests who suddenly arrived.

"I didn't take any of these things with me." King Jin'an said, looking around.

The furnishings are still the same, and even the woman's cushion is still in the same place.

"Yes." Fan Jianglin said, "My sister said that you don't need to bring anything, and things are where you are." ”

King Jin'an nodded with a smile, and took a sip of tea while taking it.

"Well, but the tea is different." He said.

Fan Jianglin bowed his head and responded.

"In the past, His Royal Highness used to make tea from half celery." He said, "Now that Banqin is gone, these little girls can't compare to her craftsmanship." ”

The eyes of the king of Jin'an were bright.

"I used to come here to make tea with half celery?" He asked.

"Yes." Fan Jianglin responded again.

"What about someone else?" King Jin'an asked again.

Others?

"There aren't many visitors to our house, and they are all half-celery tea." Fan Jianglin replied.

The king of Jin'an smiled, picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

Huang, who was waiting to sit under the porch, couldn't help but look at the girl beside him, and her face was a little strange.

"Do you still have the tea that my sister used?" She asked in a low voice.

The girl nodded.

"Ready, Banqin will come in a while, let her make tea first." Huang said in a low voice.

The girl replied.

While he was talking, someone in the room got up, and Huang Shi hurriedly followed suit, watching the young noble man walk out.

"Your Highness." Fan Jianglin was busy sending him off, "I've already gone to invite my sister." ”

King Jin'an nodded with a smile.

"I'm not leaving, I'm just..." he looked at Fan Jianglin and looked up and down, "I still remember that when Fan Junjian seven people came out to kill wolves at night, and the seven of them repelled the entire wolf pack, it was like yesterday at this time." ”

Fan Jianglin was stunned when he heard this, and then he was a little stunned.

At the beginning....

It's not the same again.

“… Everyone else has heard that you are a good man against ten, but I have seen it with my own eyes..."

The words of the King of Jin'an County continued in his ears, and Fan Jianglin retracted his mind and thanked him for his praise.

"I wonder if Fan Junjian is still as good as ever?" King Jin'an asked, looking at his arm.

Fan Jianglin was stunned.

"Fan Junjian's marksmanship is good, why don't we try it." King Jin'an said.

Fan Jianglin finally understood. Frightened, he waved his hand and said he didn't dare.

King Jin'an also nodded dryly.

"I command you." He said.

Fan Jianglin looked helpless.

When Banqin walked into the house. Somewhat surprised.

"Sister. It's all in the backyard. The little girl said with a little timidity.

"Your Highness is gone?" Banqin asked.

"No, His Highness is also in the backyard." The little girl said, looking at Cheng Jianniang who entered the door and was busy giving gifts.

There was shouting and cheering from the backyard.

"What to do?" Banqin muttered, and followed Cheng Jiaoniang to the backyard.

In the small martial arts field in the backyard, the two of them are coming and going, taking off their thick robes in winter, only wearing underwear and tigging up, and their bodies are tense and jumping with their movements. Tiger and tiger.

"That's Da Lang Jun, who is this?" Banqin said, glaring.

The young man's robe was tied up and his wrists were exposed, holding a wooden stick, and as he advanced and retreated, his body, which was a little thin compared to Fan Jianglin, also bulged out with stiff muscles.

With the shaking of the club, the young man turned.

"Your Highness!" Banqin shouted in a lost voice.

This sound made the Huang family and the others who were gathered in front all turn their heads, and even Fan Jianglin looked up.

Taking advantage of this, the long stick of the king of Jin'an County was picked up, and the long stick in Fan Jianglin's hand was picked off.

Tumbling to the ground with a thud.

The young man gasped for breath. A smile bloomed on his face.

"It's really different from those who practice for the sake of practicing." He said, looking at Fan Jianglin who gave a gift. "Fan Junjian is not used to this, right? It's been a hard fight. ”

"Your Highness is even more powerful than Da Langjun?" Banqin couldn't help but ask the person next to him.

"It's not." Cheng Jianniang said, "My brother learned killing kung fu, while His Royal Highness only learned kung fu." ”

The kung fu of killing can only be used when killing people, and this time is not the time to kill, and this person is not able to kill, so it is natural to fight hard.

"I didn't expect His Highness's spear to be so good." Fan Jianglin saluted the king of Jin'an again, "It can be seen that it has worked hard and is stable, but it is just a lack of actual combat." ”

King Jin'an nodded with a smile.

"Then you think if I really want to face the murderer, what are the odds?" He asked.

Fan Jianglin was stunned when asked.

"If you really want to get to this point, you have no chance of winning." Cheng Jianniang said.

If a county king really wants to face the murderer in close quarters, it means that he is in danger and his guards are lost, and the enemy must be put to death if he can do so, and he must take his life.

The king of Jin'an County laughed, and took the clothes handed by the entourage next to him, put them on, and wrapped them.

"I'm here to ask you for a favor." He walked over with his feet raised and said to Cheng Jianniang.

Fan Jianglin and the Huang clan have already hurriedly retreated.

"Let's go wash first." Cheng Jianniang said sideways salute.

King Jin'an was stunned.

Do you wash here?

I'm afraid that I'll get typhoid fever in winter.

He immediately nodded generously with a smile.

The Huang family and Fan Jianglin heard it, and they hurriedly invited and rushed the maids to clean up.

Rinse it with simple hot water, and the king of Jin'an who came out in a clean underwear was a little comfortable.

"Your Highness, don't dislike it, these are all new clothes." Fan Jianglin said.

"Don't dislike it, this material is good." The king of Jin'an said, while spreading his hand, his entourage put on his outer robe, and he re-cut his hair and tied his sideburns and walked out.

The charcoal fire was heating in the living room, the freshly brewed tea had been arranged, and the woman was sitting reclining and reading a book, and green smoke was curling from the incense burner beside her.

Warm as spring, quiet and tranquil.

The king of Jin'an was slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Jianniang put down the book and got up.

"Your Highness, please."

Ban Qin Shili, who was kneeling by the door, said, pulling the door open on the other side.

The king of Jin'an stepped forward with a smile.

"This time it's the right tea."

Drinking all the tea in front of him, King Jin'an said with a smile.

Fan Jianglin hurriedly thanked him.

"Are you used to living over there?" The king of Jin'an looked at Cheng Jianniang again and asked.

After asking, he didn't wait for an answer, and he smiled again.

"Ah, I forgot again, no one and nothing can inconvenience you, and it won't make you unaccustomed."

Cheng Jianniang smiled slightly and gave a salute.

"I've been talking for a long time, I'll make a long story short." King Jin'an watched Banqin pour tea for the three people in the hall again, and then said, "I want to ask Cheng Niangzi for a favor, this favor is difficult for some strong people." ”

"How hard is it?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

The king of Jin'an County straightened his expression, straightened his body, and raised his hand to salute.

Such a big gift made Fan Jianglin startled.

"Fang Bocong wants to ask Mrs. Cheng to take care of King Qing." King Jin'an said. (To be continued......)