Originally, according to the idea of ordinary women, the names of her and Fan Xiaolu have not yet been determined, but from the perspective of origin, it is undoubtedly Fan Xiaolu who has a greater advantage. However, because Fan Xiaolu eloped, according to the rules of hiring a wife and a concubine, she could not be a wife. In this way, the two of them can be regarded as evenly matched in the battle for the title.

And at this time, if something happened to Fan Xiaolu, Hu Qing'er would have won this battle, and she didn't have a single move at all.

However, Hu Qing'er didn't think so, last night, when she returned to the inn and Fan Xiaolu was gone, she didn't have any excitement at all, and she was just worried. Without thinking about it, she went out to look for it, and when she came back after looking around, she didn't find it, her heart was really heavy.

Although some people say that jealousy is a woman's nature, when Hu Qing'er realized that she had even lost this bit of nature, she finally felt afraid. She was really afraid of losing Fan Xiaolu's sister, and she was also afraid that Ouyang Shu would not be able to stand the blow and would collapse from now on.

Fan Xiaolu was speechless for a moment.

Ouyang Shu patted her face and said: "Little fool, homesickness, it's not a wrong thing to miss your father and brother, why do you want to hide it from me? Do you think that if you hide it from me, I won't be able to see it? Actually, the three of us should open our hearts and confess all our thoughts to each other and share them together, right? In the future, we will live together for the rest of our lives, and we will start to hide our hearts now, what will happen in the future?

Fan Xiaolu blushed, lowered her eyes, and said softly: I know it's wrong!

Ouyang Shu smiled at her comfortingly and said, "It's good to know that you are wrong, just don't continue to do stupid things in the future." I've already thought about it, it's not easy for your dad to do it, but hasn't your brother always been very supportive? As for your father, as long as we work together for a long time, we are not afraid of the day when he will not accept you. Isn't it?

Fan Xiaolu looked at Ouyang Shu with a touched face and nodded heavily.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

Hu Qing'er was nervous for a while, and hurriedly put on the clothes that had not yet been dressed, and pulled down the curtain again, covering Fan Xiaolu on the bed.

Ouyang Shu opened the door a crack, stretched out his hand and asked, "Who?"

He immediately saw Tong Guan's familiar face, and today he smiled beautifully, looked at Ouyang Shu and said: Li Tanhua, congratulations, this is the official family's edict!

When Ouyang Shu heard this, his heart suddenly moved. According to the rules of the Great Song Dynasty, all concubines, princes, prime ministers, privy envoys, three dukes, and three young ministers, except for the three divisions of the palace and the envoys of the festival, the seals, the school officials, and the emperor's holy edict system, all the ministers who are given the Taizhong doctor, the observation envoy or above, with the reply and the edict; This is completely different from the Tang Dynasty.

In other words, Ouyang Shu's civil service appointment letter has come down.

Chapter 133 of the text Fan Zhengping's request

When Ouyang Shu came to Fan's Mansion, he immediately felt the strangeness of the atmosphere in the Mansion. Although Fan Fu is not the kind of family with thousands of people, it can be regarded as a prestigious family after all. But the hundreds of people in this house were like hundreds of mutes, and no one said a word. Even the little dog by the door watched Ouyang Shu and Fan San walk over together, and he didn't bother to open his mouth, let alone bark wildly.

There are occasional people passing by on the side of the road, but all of them have their heads bowed, their faces solemn, and their steps are light and light, as if they are afraid of startling the little ants on the side of the road.

Such a quiet and somewhat oppressive atmosphere made Ouyang Shu secretly feel bad. After Fan San turned around a few courtyards. Ouyang Shu came to a small quiet courtyard. This garden is a little smaller than the previous ones, but there are two rows of flowers planted in front of this garden, and the open space between the two rows of flowers has been turned into a small vegetable field. The small greens planted in the vegetable field are growing very well, green and oily, and they look very refreshing.

Fan San led Ouyang Shu through the path between the small vegetable patches, pushed the door and came to the door. But I saw that the small hall was already full of people, and everyone sat quietly with their heads down.

At this time, Ouyang Shu was finally sure that Fan Zhengping himself must have had an accident. Because these people in front of the hall are all members of the Fan family, if they are subordinates, there is no place to sit in the master's house. Only when something happens to the patriarch will so many people gather in the clan.

Fan San wordlessly took Ouyang Shu to a room and said, "The master is waiting for my uncle inside, uncle, please come in!"

Ouyang Shu nodded silently and walked into the room. Sure enough, as he expected, there was a person lying on the bed in the room, and two maids were waiting carefully beside the bed. With just one glance, Ouyang Shu recognized that the person lying down was Fan Zhengping, who was opposite to him day and night, but never had a good word.

At this time, Fan Zhengping's face was haggard, and there was a faint purple qi floating between his eyebrows, and his eyes were already quite blank. Ouyang Shu was stunned, knowing that he had been poisoned, and his heart was dark.

Fan Zhengping kept looking at the door with a pair of blank eyes, and when he saw Ouyang Shu come in, a hint of relief flashed on his face, and he raised his hand with difficulty, waving at the two maids, realizing that they were going out. The two maids bowed, and turned gently and walked out of the room.

In this way, there were only two left in the house, Ouyang Shu and Fan Zhengping.

Ouyang Shu stepped forward and said, "Let me help you take a look!" As he spoke, he reached out to grab Fan Zhengping's hand so that he could probe the pulse.

Fan Zhengping shrank his hand and said weakly: No need, I know my illness. In fact, the people of my Fan family have never been afraid of death, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, and people's lives are the most undemanding. I've heard of your medical skills for a long time, but there are some diseases that can't be controlled by manpower, so you don't have to do useless things!

Ouyang Shu said with some dissatisfaction: Since you believe in my medical skills, why do you still deceive my eyes? Whether you are sick or poisoned, you don't need any medical skills, just a little common sense can see it in a word, why do you bother, you are like this, I won't talk about you!

A wry smile flashed in the corner of Fan Zhengping's eyes, and then he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Since you can see it, that's fine." However, I really don't want to hide it from you, but if I say poisoning, you will definitely suspect the wrong person, and you will not believe me when I say the murderer. So, I'd rather say sick!

Don't believe it? Ouyang Shu snorted coldly: Are you talking about your own son Fan Hongde? Even if he poisoned him, I don't believe it!