At the same time that Chen Guang looked at Mingyun, Mingyun was also looking at him.

Ming's eyes smiled, Chen Guang could see from Mingyun's eyes that she still remembered him, looking at those eyes, Chen Guang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up, lowered his head suddenly, and didn't dare to take another look.

At this time, he heard the girl laugh lightly and asked him, "What's the matter with your boots?" Why does the sheep keep sniffing it? ”

Asked this, Chen Guang felt ashamed, he looked at the tips of his shoes and the sheep that were still arching around his feet, his heart suddenly became nervous, and his head lowered even more. He tried his best to suppress his ashamed emotions, calmly bowed his hand, and pretended to answer frankly: "I didn't inadvertently disturb the noble Yaxing, it's really Chenguang's fault." Because there are livestock in the house, I helped in the stable for a while this morning, so my shoes can't help but smell a little, and most of the animals have sensitive noses, so they come when they smell the smell. In fact, to be precise, he needs to go to the stable to help every day, and the shoes under his feet have not been changed and washed for a long time, and his face is red and shrunk, but his face is already red by the wind, and he can't see the clue for a while.

Mingyun laughed when he heard this, and said, "It turns out that this sheep is hungry." ”

At this time, Fan Ming snorted, rolled up his whip and whipped it heavily at the crossbar of the car, accompanied by a clear and bright crisp sound, he said impatiently: "How can it be so coincidental?" What a disappointment. Who are you? Where did the protégé come from? ”

Mingyun knew Fan Ming very well, and as soon as he heard his tone, he knew that he was about to lose his temper and embarrass people again. She glanced at Na Chenguang's poverty, cheeks, ears, hands, but everything exposed was red from the cold, and remembered the scene in the snow a few days ago, and felt that he was strange and pitiful, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy, so she intended to relieve him. So, she smiled and said to Fan Ming: "You don't care where he came from, and people are not looking for you, what are you doing so much?" ”

Fan Ming raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Daqingshan is my Fan's other village, I can ask whoever I want, only what I don't want to ask, there is nothing I can't ask." He rolled his whip and pointed at Chen Guang: "You, answer." ”

Chen Guang didn't dare to offend Fan Ming, and immediately replied: "Back to the gentleman, the contemptible person is the middle doctor Fan Ming's disciple, Chen Guang." ”

Fan Ming had probably heard of the name Fan Ming, and he was a little familiar with it, so he repeated it in his mouth: "Fan Ming? But he couldn't remember where he had heard of it, and he frowned and thought for a while, but he really didn't have a clue. He was most annoyed by this feeling. I was already disturbed in the middle of the game and felt unhappy, and at this time, there was a burst of irritation in my heart. The corners of his mouth pressed downward, and he wanted to have a seizure.

At this stall, Mingyun tiptoed, leaned out of the car, stretched out her hand with a rolled whip and knocked on Fan Ming's left shoulder, and shouted with a smile: "Eh! ”

Fan Ming turned his head to look behind him, but he didn't see anyone, at this time his right shoulder was knocked again, he looked back to the right again, but there was still no figure, and at the same time, his left shoulder was knocked again. Fan Ming knew that he was being teased again, that annoying girl always likes to play tricks on people behind her back, so she glared angrily, turned around and said, "What do you want to do?!" But when he turned around, he saw Mingyun whip the sheep's buttocks, and then turned around and winked at him.

The sheep was so hard that it hurt so badly that it ran like a wind. Almost instantly, he ran a long way away. Mingyun's whip spun in a chic circle in his hand, leaving Fan Ming with a back, and shouted crisply from afar: "You just rub it in the back, that golden knife, I don't think you will come back." Ride the wind and run faster! ”

Riding the wind is the name of that stupid sheep.

Fan Ming stomped his feet in the car, pointed at Mingyun's back and shouted: "You are cheating, who let you run first!" Mingyun didn't answer from afar, only turned his head slightly, and raised his chin at him, full of provocation. Fan Ming roared irritably, slapped the railing of the car, pulled the reins violently, forced the unproductive sheep to turn around, and shook off the whip fiercely, snapping on the sheep's buttocks. It was a soft cowhide whip, full of tenacity, and it was particularly vigorous to whip. Fan Ming's whip was quite forceful, and the tail of the whip accidentally brushed Chen Guang's face. Fan Ming's mind was no longer on Chen Guang, so he didn't notice this kind of trivial matter at all.

"Bah-!" With the sheep's cry of pain, it also galloped. Fan Ming was very competitive, constantly whipping and urging the sheep, pointing to Mingyun's car while guarding the car, and said to the speeding white sheep: "If you can't catch up with the one in front, I will slaughter you tonight to eat!" I don't know if the sheep really understood or because it hurt too much, the sheep spread its hooves and ran desperately.

The two masters drove away, and a large group of servants and maids ran away with a sigh of applause. Chen Guang looked at their backs, touched his cheeks, and his cheekbones went down to his mouth, and soon a line swollen up, and it was hot and painful. He knew that Fan Ming didn't mean it, but this whip, through the flesh and skin, hurt his bones, and Mingyun's undisguised sympathy when he looked at him hurt more than the whip.

The snow was still sparsely falling, and there was movement in the courtyard gate, and the maidservant sent a message to summon him to meet him.

Chen Guang touched his face, and there was a dull pain on one side; One side was stiff, as if he was in the mood at the moment. He lowered his eyes, threw his hand on the snow on his shoulder, and chuckled self-deprecatingly, then he straightened his clothes and followed the servant into the hospital.

Bezhuang front yard

In the study, Fan Jishu and Fan Yan sat on opposite sides of the table, and there were maids warming wine on the side. Ji Ji held a book in his hand, frowned slightly, and looked at it carefully. The water is hot, the wine is warm, the aroma of the wine is scattered, and the smell makes people drunk before drinking.

After reading a brief book, Fan Ji's brows gradually relaxed. The corners of his mouth pulled up an arc, put down the book in his hand with a smile, and said heavily to Fan Cong, who was sitting respectfully opposite: "Okay!" His eyes read through the article again, nodded and smiled: "You are indeed talented." ”

When Fan Mi heard this, he seemed to be surprised, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "My subordinates are terrified, and I really don't want to call my lord like this." ”

Fan Jishu raised his hand: "Hey, you don't have to be too humble, I say you deserve it." I have always cherished talents, and besides, you and I are of the same race, so we should have been closer. He motioned for his servant to pour wine. The maid was smart, and immediately understood, took out two green jade ear cups and poured them full, one cup was presented to the lord, and one cup was presented to Fan Ming. Fan Ji shot up the ear cup and said: "I have hundreds of disciples, all of whom are capable people, but today, looking at this article, I know that the talent of the uncle is far better than them." It is a pity that mediocre people do not know the goods, and mistakenly take the pearl as a fish's eye, so that they have been dusted for many years. Now that he has thrown himself into me, he can show his ambitions. ”

Fan Mei thought emotionally, sat upright, held the wine glass in both hands and said heavily: "I am willing to smear the liver and brain of the Lord and never give up." With that, he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, and Fan Jishu simply raised his glass and smiled.

The wind and snow were howling, the sky was getting dark, and the inner room was becoming gloomy. Fan Ji's most impatient thing was that the room was gloomy and stuffy, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered someone to push open all the doors and windows on all sides. The wind poured in, the snow poured in, the light poured in, and the surroundings were open and bright. There is a furnace to send warmth, there is hot wine to drive away the cold, and there are talents to support him, Fan Jiji drank to the heavy snow, and said loudly: "Happy!" ”

A few glasses of liquor in the stomach, Ji Ji shot drunk and slightly drunk, waved his sleeves, and summoned the servants to sing and dance, it was the time of the excitement, and the people below hurriedly came to pay respects, with a solemn expression: "My lord, the head of the family has summoned, please return to the city quickly." ”

Ji Ji's smile rose: "Father summoned me, is there something urgent?" The visitor approached and whispered a few words in his ear. Ji Ji's face changed, he stood up, and hurriedly ordered the carriage and horses to be prepared below, he glanced at Fan Yan who was standing on the side, and thought for a while: "You go back to the city with me." ”

The carriage was quickly prepared and stopped outside the study, the express train of the three royals, the royal coachman whipped the horse, the horse spread its hooves and galloped hard, and the heavy hooves of the horses stepped on the snowy stone road, clattering. When passing by the plum garden, I heard laughter in front of me from a distance, as if there was a group of people making a presumptuous noise, two of which were very familiar, and Ji Ji couldn't help frowning: "Like the voice of Ah Ming and Ah Yun?" When the carriage got closer, he really saw the figures of his nephew Fan Ming and niece Mingyun.

At this time, Fan Ming was playing snow on the sheep cart with Mingyun and the two of them, and their interest was high, and a large group of servants and servants were running around to play with them. He glanced at them a few times before withdrawing his gaze, and the carriage did not stop, but left directly, but his eyebrows were still tightly frowned. There is a hot spring pool in the other village of Daqingshan, his eldest sister always takes her daughter to live on the mountain for a few days every time she goes back to the king, and the mother and daughter happen to go up the mountain with him a few days ago, but Ah Ming doesn't know when he came.

Fan Ji shot out of the car and asked, "When did Ah Ming come?" ”

The person below replied: "Back to the lord, Jun Ziming went up the mountain this morning, pounced on Gongsun Mingyun, and brought a cart of things, I heard that it was a rare thing transported by the Yue country express horse. ”

Fan Jishu hummed coldly, but did not speak. Fan Mian also glanced out, Fan Ming, the eldest grandson of the Great Sect, he naturally recognized it, although the girl had never seen it, it was not difficult to know her identity from what she had just said. He looked at Fan Ji's expression, and quickly scrutinized it in his heart, and said, "The lord is worried that Changfang and Gongzi Chengyi are too close?" ”

Fan Ji's index finger tapped twice on his leg, smiled, and said, "Uncle Wu knows me." ”

Fan Mian said modestly: "I don't dare to speak, just share my worries for the lord." He paused and continued: "The monarch is old, among the sons, the son Cheng Yi has the most gentle and tolerant personality, and the eldest man married his eldest daughter to him because of this, and he will definitely assist him as the monarch in the future." The boss has always valued his elders, and if the long house is won over to Gongzi Chengyi, it will be very unfavorable to us at that time. ”

Fan Jichu sneered: "It's not just a disadvantage. Father has always wanted to support a monarch who is at his disposal, and among all the sons, only the son Cheng Yi is the most suitable for him. I have been fighting with my eldest brother for many years, and I don't know what he is thinking about. He snorted coldly. For Gongzi Chengyi, he didn't want to win over, he just hated that his son was too young and his age was not compatible; His concubine is suitable for marriage, but unfortunately his eldest sister's son died early, and there is nothing to do except for a daughter.

Fan Mei asked: "The lord has thought of a countermeasure." Fan's big and small things can't be hidden from the eyes of the boss, and his subordinates speculate that the boss should know about it, maybe he acquiesces to it. ”

Fan Ji said: "The eldest brother occupies the word elder, and my father has always been partial, if my father is interested, this matter will be difficult to do." Fan Mian nodded, and said after a moment's silence: "Lord, my subordinates have a foolish opinion. Fan Ji frowned slightly, and said, "Say it without contempt." ”

The wheels rolled, and the horses' hooves galloped, trampling the ground with fresh white snow. Inside the carriage, Fan Ji's brows gradually loosened after listening to Fan Li's words, smiled, and said, "If this plan can be successful, it will be a good way." ”