The content of Begonia's letter is very simple, and the words and sentences are not full of ancient meaning, but it is a school of today's text, Fan Anzhi's light style, and the full text is copied as follows.

"Anzhikean?"

"The previous letter has been received, and the postal route of your country is really convenient, and the one-month trip actually arrived in ten days. Counting back on your fingers, you said that the first snow in Kyoto was the time of writing, and there had been several snows here in Shangjing, and it had never stopped, and the weather was so cold that people never got tired of it. ”

"I have a strange temper, others may be easy to get sleepy in the second autumn of chūn, but I like to be sleepy in winter, not for anything else, but the snow is heavy outside, all the green sè is covered by the boring snow white, there is no beautiful scenery to entertain, no branches can be broken off as rings, no small flowers can be close to a sniff, although there are a few plums in the garden, but this year, the big Qi Han is better than rì, those few red bones bloom miserably, frozen by ice and snow, there is no trace of jīng god at all, I can't bother to appreciate it. ”

"The donkey you've seen has been sold, don't worry, there's still a little guy pulling it at the stone mill, and there aren't many soybeans anyway, so you only need to turn fifty times a day. With the money from selling donkeys, I went to buy some bamboo charcoal, and you said that if the ventilation in the house is not good, it will be easy to be poisoned, so you made a chimney according to the drawings you sent, not to mention, the air in the house is really much better. ”

"The chickens have already grown up, but they are still not worried about them being frozen, so they are kept in the house, and the smell is naturally not very good, but you also know that I have a subordinate now, so I clean and clean every day, and it is okay. ”

"Lord Wang has come to the garden a few times, and said that he would invite me to dinner, but you said that he could not drink, and after thinking about it, I refused, after all, you also know that I like to watch people drink, especially to watch people get drunk. ”

"Half a year ago, in the Songju Restaurant, I liked the song you hummed after you got drunk, which was the sentence on the stone record, leaving Yu Qing. A few days ago, I sang this sentence to the teacher, and the teacher also liked it very much, saying that Sister Qiao's child has a poor background, and there is a hidden curiosity in it, which is elusive. The wind and snow outside the house were very strong, and the cold invaded the house, so I sat with the teacher and drank tea, laughing and talking about the gentleman's affairs, which was also quite comfortable. Somehow, I thought of the rìzi who traveled with you in Shangjing a few months ago, and it felt extremely beautiful, as if I saw you seeing the bright moon, the small temple, and the ridge, and you ran from the wolf bèi inside the ridge to the outside of the ridge. ”

"By the way, there is a news that surprised me, I heard that Lord Sean's remains were found among the cliffs of the West Mountain, and although they have been buried now, I think that you once went to the north with this old man, I still tell you to say goodbye, so that you can feel at ease. ”

When Fan Xian saw this, he just felt a little weird, it seemed that the village girl had a lot of secret words hidden in her words, but she was shocked by her brother's pitiful life as a cow and a horse, and she was speechless and didn't notice it. Immediately afterwards, I was pleasantly surprised by Begonia's words, is the other party really willing to pass on Tianyi's mental method to himself?

So, he hadn't guessed the true message that Begonia wanted to pass on at this time, but he tasted it again, and finally found Sean's body, bitter lotus talked about himself, and guessed the words riddles smelled an unlucky feeling.

Especially the sentence "Sister Qiao, this child has a poor background, and there is a hidden curiosity!"

He frowned and looked at it again, and finally fell on the sentence of Mingyue Xiaomiao Tianlong, the appearance of this sentence was really a bit abrupt, and it didn't match much with the previous and later texts. This sentence is about the scene of Fan Xian's most wolf bèi in his life, after he was drugged by chūn, he tossed and ran outside the small temple with his pants in his hands, when the sound of frogs was bursting, and the mud was wet.

This...... It should be the thing that Begonia wants to sue herself.

"Running from inside the ridge to out of the field?"

Fan Xian frowned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he eliminated the three useless nonsense words in front of Mingyue Temple and after drinking, and only looked at the last sentence. For Fan Xian, this kind of anagram seems very simple, running out of the field, it is naturally an ancient character.

No, it's a leaf word!

............ The leaves of the lotus leaf, the leaf of the lotus leaf...... Leaf light eyebrows of leaves!

Fan Xian's face was full of shock, and his fingers holding the letter trembled slightly, thinking of the secret words in the letter, his life experience, etc., he immediately understood what Haitang wanted to tell him.

Kuhe knows that he is the descendant of the Ye family!

――――――――――――――――――――――― he took a deep breath, rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks, and forcibly calmed himself down, not to be distracted by this sudden news.

The meaning of Haitang's letter is very clear, and since she is secretly reporting to herself, it means that Kuhe, who has mastered the mystery of her life experience, has a plan to release the news, so she will be in a hurry to tell herself and let herself make plans as soon as possible.

At this time, there is no time to guess where the great grandmaster came from, he can judge his relationship with the Ye family, and the first question in front of Fan Xian is: how should he face the next situation!

Judging from the time, the Northern Qi side released the news that he was a descendant of the Ye family, and the rumors flew with wings, at most a few days slower than the intelligence line of the Supervision Yuan, and within ten rì at the latest, presumably the streets and alleys of Kyoto would begin to spread the news, and all the people would open their mouths behind their backs to express their shock.

Originally, it stands to reason that no one can get any real evidence, no one can point out that Fan Xian is the descendant of the Ye family, and the Northern Qi side is at most just putting some rumors. But Fan Xian himself knows that rumors are extremely lethal, and as soon as the incident comes out, people will deliberately and extremely dig out some strange things after they entered Beijing because of this rumor, so as to gradually believe in this fact.

What's more, this is a fact in the first place.

The human heart is a very wonderful thing, before no one thinks of something, it is natural that Fan Xian will not be associated with the Ye family for no reason, but once someone opens this head, this seed of suspicion will be planted in the heart, gradually take root and sprout, and occupy all the atrium, thus turning a rumor into a recognized cognition that no one dares to say in the world.

And for those people back then, those in the palace, and those who have conflicts of interest with themselves...... The fact that they are the descendants of the Ye family will definitely make them suddenly realize that they will have a sense of the moon opening and the moon, and they are the ones who believe in this matter the most.

It's just that I don't know how my background will be used by the other party.

............ Fan Xian's lips were a little dry, and he turned around and picked up the teapot on the table and took two sips. The tea was continued by Shi Xianli later, so it was a little hot, and he shivered for a while, and then threw the teapot to the ground fiercely, and scolded a few words in his mouth.

With a bang, the porcelain teapot fell to the ground and shattered, and the porcelain pieces splashed everywhere.

It's not that he hasn't thought about his mysterious life experience, there will always be a day when someone will be exposed, and about this half of the Ye family, he is even more full of expectations, there will always be a rì, he has to say it loudly in front of the whole world - he is Ye Qingmei's son.

However, this should not be the case.

Before Fan Xian had any mental preparation and preparation for action, this astonishing news would spread all over Kyoto, thus bringing unpredictable danger and a strong shock to himself, and no one could know what would happen. Fan Xian hated this passive feeling, and was even slightly afraid that the situation was out of his complete control for the first time.

That's why he felt helpless anger.

His feet stepped on the broken porcelain, and he walked to the open glass window with a blank expression, looking at the cold snow and wind outside the window, he was silent for a long time, I don't know how many deep breaths, and finally calmed down and began to prepare to face this sudden situation.

At this time, the girls who listened to the sound in his room hurried over, and were startled by his ugly face, and they were afraid to go into the house to clean up.

Fan Xian shook his head, waved his hand to signal the girls to stand back, picked up the stack of letters again, and prepared to destroy them all, as usual, with his palms together, he wanted to crumple the letter into shredded powder, but the letter paper was crumpled into a flower roll, but it was not broken.

He was slightly stunned, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, the shock of Begonia's letter to him was so great that he forgot the pitiful situation of having no true qi in his body.

―――――――――――――――――――――――― bypassed the cloister and came to the quietest room in the courtyard, Fan Xian did not knock on the door, and pushed the door directly.

Fei Jie, who was quietly mixing pills in the room, raised his somewhat tired cheeks, looked at the student and coughed, "...... Something's wrong, so panicked. ”

Fan Xian glanced at the teacher and said directly: "Sir, something big is going to happen." ”

Fei Jie was startled, thinking to himself what would make this little monster so panicked? After Fan Xian told the news of Begonia's adventure, Fei Jie also immediately panicked, rubbing his hands full of medicinal powder, and his messy hair was twisted and twisted to compete with him, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

Fan Xian looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, knowing that it was indeed not a good idea to come down to find a teacher in a hurry, Fei T refining poison and killing people was the realm of a grandmaster, but to say that it was not his strong point to make a decision to conspire against the enemy.

"I'll go down the mountain right away. ”

"I'll go down the mountain right away. ”

The master and apprentice spoke at the same time, looked at each other, and immediately understood what they meant by each other. Fei Jie squinted his eyes, and there was murderous intent in his brown eyes: "I'll go to Chen Yuan, you go to Lord Shangshu, and do it separately." ”

Yes, when the situation evolves into this situation, the master and apprentice think of the two old foxes in Kyoto at the same time. Fan Xian saluted with a little headache, then turned around and ordered his subordinates to arrange the carriage.

Just as he was about to leave, Fei Jie suddenly said, "Don't be afraid. ”

Fan Xian looked back in amazement.

Fei Jie screamed his voice, and said miserably: "Don't be afraid, little guy, what happened more than ten years ago will not be repeated, our master and apprentice will poison tens of thousands of people, and then kill out of Kyoto, who can stop us?"

Fan Xian shuddered, thinking that the teacher was really focused on himself, but he was afraid that he was not as ruthless as him.

............ I didn't have time to say hello to the girls in the courtyard, but just said hello to Sisi who was embroidering, so Fan Xian and Fei Jie took two carriages and went down to Cangshan along the difficult mountain snow road, crushing countless cold ice and rolling up a few traces of cold mud along the way.

The guards in charge of the guards were divided into two, and half of the swordsmen from the six places followed the two down the mountain, while the Gundam tiger guards were left on the mountain by Fan Xian with great care.

In the evening, Fei Jie's carriage, under strict defense, entered the manor on the outskirts of Beijing, which was more gorgeous and noble than the royal palace.

"Old Fei?" The old servant guarding the door watched Master Fei get out of the carriage with a cold face, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, not knowing what was going on.

After a while, the lights in the park were bright, and Fei Jie and Chen Pingping in a wheelchair walked out of the garden gate with a calm face, and got into the carriage under the escort of the attendants.

"Enter the palace. Chen Pingping said coldly, but as soon as he finished saying this, his face suddenly softened, and he said softly: "What a big deal, it is worth you two to be so flustered." ”

Fei Jie rubbed his hands and exclaimed: "It's not a big deal, so what is a big deal?"

Chen Pingping gently stroked the smooth wheelchair handle and sneered: "You old guy is soaked in medicine every day, and I can't figure it out for a while." Fan Xian disappointed the old man greatly, as long as he put a little effort into it, he knew that this matter was fine...... Anyway, child, this matter has been pressed in his heart for too long, and once it is exposed, it is inevitable that he will be a little frightened. ”

The carriage clattered towards Kyoto City, and after a while, it entered the city gate, and the city gate was not closed at this time, of course, even if it was closed, the dean of the Supervision Yuan wanted to enter Beijing, and even the Qin family, who was guarding Kyoto, would not dare to stop it.

When the carriage was about to arrive at the palace, Chen Pingping opened her eyes and said lightly: "This is not a bad thing, it is a good thing." ”

Fei Jie shook his head: "I don't care, I'll go to the courtyard and let the people from the eight places prepare." ”

The sound of opening the key came from the palace gate, Chen Pingping has the exclusive right to enter the palace directly regardless of the time, and her status is transcendent. The old man listened to this familiar voice, and said expressionlessly: "After the news reaches Kyoto, let them press it for two days, at least this kind of superficial work must be done for people to see." As for Fan Xian's life experience...... One day it will be bright, and now is the best time. ”

In the study of Fan Mansion, Fan Jianzheng, the secretary of the Qingguo Household Department, looked at Fan Xian in front of him while sipping sour pulp, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I finally look at your anxious appearance, my father always thinks that your heart is made of ice and snow." ”

Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "Father, what are you kidding at this time, what should I do when the news reaches Kyoto?" He looked at his father's eyes, and said quietly after being silent for a long time: "Since I have been hiding this from the people of the world for so many years, I think there must be someone who doesn't want me to appear." ”

Fan Jian looked at his son with clear eyes, and said softly: "But the reality is that you have appeared, and you have appeared very beautifully. The relationship between you and the Ye family can't be kept hidden after all, if you want to choose an opportunity to expose it, for the sake of your father, the current ...... It's the best time to do it. ”