After the little girl did this, her tears also flowed out, and her emotions and expressions were already in place, and then she burst into tears, but she suddenly smiled weirdly at Liu Fan, and with a little luck, she shouted in a shrill and immature childish voice: "Come on!" Praetorian Army! Guards! Someone is going to kidnap the owner of Ben Weng! The voice is poignant and desperate, it seems to be full of all the vicissitudes and pain of the world, and there is also a bit of unwillingness and regret that the flowers and bones are broken before they open. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I really don't know what kind of tortuous experiences she encountered in her childhood, which created her vivid and realistic acting skills today. ――Can someone with no life experience act so well?

Liu Fan was so frightened that he trembled, subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, and then he stopped again, this is the Forbidden Palace, he didn't even go out of the door of the inner city, where can he run now?

At the same time, he finally knew the identity of the little girl, she was the daughter of Xiang Ruxuan, the eldest princess of Great Chu, and the niece of Xiang Jingwu - the lord of Changle.

Now Liu Fan hates his pig's IQ very much, in the heavily guarded inner city of the Forbidden Palace, a little girl about eight or nine years old sits alone on the white jade steps with a donation box, but no one cares about her......

Rushing forward, Liu Fan covered the small mouth of the Changle Weng Lord who was screaming, and the piercing cry for help stopped abruptly. Liu Fan stretched out his other hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, looking at the innocent big eyes of Lord Changle Weng flashed a little cunning, Liu Fan's heart suddenly gave rise to a sense of luck for the rest of his life.

Changle's method is actually very ordinary, and it can even be said that there is no novelty, if it is changed outside, Changle will definitely not take her seriously if he calls her so, but after all, this is the harem, the inner city of the palace, and it is the most heavily guarded place in the world, and no one in the forbidden army knows him......

After carefully looking around, Liu Fan reluctantly compromised with Changle: "...... I donate, can't I don't donate? ”

Changle still had two lines of tears on his face, and when he heard the words, he laughed, struggled to move the small box around him, patted his chubby little hands, and then looked at Liu Fan with tears in his eyes and expectation. Liu Fan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, forget it, admit it. At this time, Liu Fan suddenly had a bad premonition, after he crossed into this world, he wanted the wind to be windy, to be rainy, to rely on ability, to rely on luck, anyway, he had not encountered any big setbacks. But after meeting this little girl, your good luck may come to an abrupt end - in the future, you will choke on drinking water, choking on eating, and falling when walking...... All in all, Liu Fan felt that the little girl in front of him with clear and innocent eyes would be the biggest nemesis in his life, and if nothing else, this nemesis was likely to outlive him......

took out a silver ticket from his arms, Liu Fan didn't look at the face value, so he stuffed it into the donation box next to Changle, and arched his hand towards Changle indiscriminately and said: "Weichen still has something to do, Weichen retires ......" Before the words were finished, Liu Fan hurriedly walked towards the palace gate, and before he walked a few steps away, Liu Fan still silently thought in his heart: Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, just let Ben Hou disappear like this...... Today is obviously not the lucky day of Lord Liu. The innocent and immature child's voice sounded behind him: "It's only one hundred taels?" There was great disappointment and dissatisfaction in his voice.

Liu Fan sighed, and stopped helplessly, now he was blackmailed by her. After all, Lord Weng has also seen the world, and it is normal that a hundred taels of silver tickets cannot enter her eyes.

Reaching into his arms, Liu Fan took out another silver ticket, and handed it to Changle with a forced smile.

Changle stared intently: "One thousand taels?" Big eyes blinked, Changle looked a little happy: "My lord really made an extraordinary move, thank you for your generosity." ”

Liu Fan showed her a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said goodbye again.

As soon as he turned around, "You donate some more......" The children's voice was a little timid and expectant.

Is this the master or the second boss? Liu Fan was so crazy that he grabbed his hair a few times, silently took out several silver tickets from his arms, stuffed them into Changle's donation box without looking at them, and then covered his ears and ran quickly towards the palace gate.

Changle looked at Liu Fan's departing back with a little surprise, and then lowered his head and carefully counted the silver tickets in the box, and couldn't help but be surprised, and sighed inexplicably: "This adult is really generous, as soon as he makes a move, it is more than 8,000 taels of silver tickets." ”

Changle jumped up excitedly, and then waved his hand vigorously at Liu Fan's back: "Thank you, sir, Changle will be waiting for you here every day in the future, let's continue to donate ......"

"Plop!" ......

Three days later, in the early dynasty, Xiang Jingwu issued a holy decree to transfer the elite troops of the Chu army, 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Northern Army, to immediately rush to Xingqing Mansion, and ordered the garrison of Xingqing Mansion to move and advance 100 miles to the north to garrison.

Why Xiang Jingwu issued this holy decree, except for a few important ministers in the court, everyone did not know why. Xiang Jingwu only announced his will and did not give any explanation.

At noon, the Khitan envoy hurried to Liu's mansion, eager to see the Marquis of Shouting.

The person at the head is none other than the Khitan national teacher Shulu.

This time, Shulu no longer had the gentle and elegant image of the past, and kept pacing in the front hall, wiping the sweat on his head from time to time, looking very anxious.

After seeing Liu Fan come out, Shu Lu arched his hand at him, ignoring the etiquette rules, pulled Liu Fan's sleeve to the corner, and asked straight to the point: "Lord Hou, Your Majesty the Emperor of your country ordered to increase troops to Xingqing Mansion today, and advance to the north for a hundred miles to garrison, may I ask what His Majesty the Emperor of your country means by this move?" ”

Liu Fan pretended to be surprised, opened his eyes wide and said: "Master Guoshi, your news is really well-informed, the emperor's holy decree was issued in the morning, you knew it so quickly, it wouldn't be a little spy like a gold medal undercover agent arranged in my Great Chu court, right?" Hehe, you're so bad......"

Shu Lu was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, "Oops! Lord Shouting, please stop joking, the old man wants to ask Lord Hou, is your country planning to participate in the war between my Khitan and the Turks? ”

Liu Fan shook his head and smiled: "Master Guoshi, this is a secret of the imperial court, Benhou doesn't dare to talk nonsense, the emperor will cut off Benhou's head if he knows it......"

Shu Lu glanced at Liu Fan helplessly, didn't speak, took out the silver ticket from his sleeve, silently put it on the table, pressed it with two fingers, and gently pushed it forward.

Liu Fan quickly glanced at the silver ticket and said unhappily: "Master Guoshi, it's not right for you to do this...... Ben Hou is an honest and honest official, with clean sleeves, and is known as a clear name among the people, but now you are so to Ben Hou, what do you want? ”