Everyone in the building was already stunned and speechless. I've seen fights, but I haven't seen the children of the big clan end up in person, even if someone is lucky enough to see this rare scene, it is estimated that they have never seen such a scene of two against one.

Even Fuji Zijing was a little depressed, although he was much weaker than the master of the Guo family, but the young master made this a mistake, but he made himself very faceless.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought of the seemingly funny scene before-the young master could actually see such a complicated situation, and ...... That punch seemed to be nonsense, but in fact, the power and angle were accurate to a very terrifying level - he looked at Fan Xian's gaze again, and there was a trace of awe and amazement at this time.

Escorted by everyone's eyes, Fan's party was about to go downstairs, a private seat in the corner of the building was pushed open, several people pushed the door and walked out, thinking that after hearing the dispute outside, they came out to see the excitement, one of them was full of luxury, and the people in gorgeous clothes saw Fan Ruoruo, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stepped forward and saluted: "If my sister has a spare house today, it is rare." ”

The person who came was handsome, with thick eyebrows and clear eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and he really looked like a talent.

Fan Ruoruo saluted in surprise and said, "The prince is actually here." Then he hurriedly introduced Fan Xian to the other party, Fan Xian didn't expect that this was the son of the Jingjun Wang family, who was good friends with his family, and exchanged a few words.

King Jingjun and the Fan family have always been good friends, so they know a lot about each other's families, as soon as Fan Ruoruo introduced, the prince of the county immediately guessed Fan Xian's identity, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

He saw that Fan was neither humble nor arrogant in his speech, and he had an indescribable confidence in his bones, but the smile on his face was so warm and amiable, he couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

At this time, Guo Baokun, the editor in the palace, also came to greet the prince, and some idle people told the prince about the previous skirmish between Guo Fan and the family. After hearing this, Shizi was very interested and asked Fan Xian: "Brother Tai seems to have an opinion on scholars. ”

"Everyone can read, everyone is a reader. Fan Xian saluted the prince and replied.

In his mind, he did not have the concept of class division in this era, and he did not think that reading some eight shares would make him a person who was beyond the industrial and commercial customs: "I also read, how dare I have an opinion on the reader...... Just ......"

He smiled and continued: "I just have a lot of opinions about the so-called talents. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the building showed a curious look, wanting to see what new things this high-ranking disciple who made black fists would say, and even the prince of the county asked with great interest: "Why does Brother Tai look down on the so-called talent?"

The prince of the county was quite polite, but because Fan Xian did not officially recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, he had to call Brother Tai on this occasion and not mention the rest, at least his surname was not mentioned.

Fan Xian understood the rules of this society very well, and did not get angry at all, and explained with a smile: "The reason why I have an opinion on talents is because I feel that the current atmosphere is ridiculous, and it seems that as long as a scholar is willing to go to the Qinglou more, he will become a talent." The taste of this talent, I am afraid that there is too much fat powder and too little bookishness, which is not beneficial to the country, but it makes those women earn benefits. ”

Although these words are a little sour, they are not very vicious, but a little like a joke.

The prince of the county snorted haha, and the people in the restaurant also hahahaha, and this matter was revealed. After all, in the eyes of others, this young master of the Fan family who didn't know where to run out of nowhere seems to have some friendship with the prince of the county, and Guo Baokun's side, it seems that the fight is not Fan Xian's opponent, and the scolding fight is not an opponent, so he has to hate and hate.

The prince of Jingjun invited Fan Xian to drink, Fan Xian resigned and returned to the house and politely refused, but made a living appointment for the next day, and the Fan family went down to the restaurant.

As soon as he left the restaurant, before he was about to get into the carriage, the scholar named He Zongwei rushed down, looked at Fan Xian's eyes, and said thank you sincerely.

"Thank you for what?" Fan Xian asked with a smile.

He Zongwei replied with a smile: "I have always despised the powerful and self-controlled, and today Your Excellency broke through a word, only to know that I just like this feeling, and I still can't get rid of those clichés in my bones." ”

Fan Xian frowned slightly, feeling that this person's posture had changed too quickly.

Although he didn't like this seemingly upright scholar, after all, the cause of the conflict was actually the other party's grievances for himself, the "author of Dream of Red Mansions", so he explained with a smile: "Everyone has a cowardly part of their body, but it often takes something to force this part out, which is the so-called small under the Confucian robe." It's nonsense today, and I hope my brother won't be surprised. ”

"What is under the Confucian robe?" He Zongwei seemed to be thoughtful, woke up, and bowed deeply to Fan Ruoruo beside Fan Xian, and then turned around and went upstairs without looking back.

Fan Xian caught a glimpse of the black scholar's face and seemed to be a little red, only then did he know what was going on, looking at his sister beside him with a mocking face, how could he know that Fan Ruoruo's face was calm and unwavering, just like the black-faced scholar just now had not been here at all.

Knowing that He Zongwei was just unrequited love, Fan Xian didn't have much sympathy, in his plan, the husband that his sister-in-law would marry in the future would not necessarily have to be a marquis, but he must like his sister.

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After Fan Xian left, Guo Baokun and He Zongwei's table of literati had no light on their faces and left the building. The third floor of Yishiju began to gradually return to calm, but the guests at each table were still talking about the young master of the Fan Mansion before, and they all said that they had never heard of such a person in Si Nanbo's family, and they were all speculating whether it was Miss Fan's cousin or something.

King Jing naturally knew Fan Xian's identity, but it was impossible to talk to those idlers outside the room, poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly, and sighed quietly: "It is said that the prince likes literature and often interacts with Qingliu, but now it seems that among these people he interacts with, there is not even a decent talent." ”

A staff member said after pondering for a while: "That He Zongwei is a student of Zeng Wenxiang, and he will definitely pass the imperial examination next year, I don't know how this person is." ”

King Jing Shizi shook his head: "This He Zongwei has talent, but his temperament is ......" He actually heard the conversation outside in the wing room before, and at this time, thinking of the comment he heard, he smiled and said: "The wind and bones are indeed worse." ”

The staff also laughed on the side: "That illegitimate child who has been hidden by Master Fan for more than ten years is really interesting. ”

King Jing patted the fan in his hand, and was about to praise it, when he suddenly thought of Fan Xian's teasing words before, and quickly put the fan back on the table, and said with a smile: "That Guo Baokun relies on the power of his father at home, and he is friendly with the prince, so he doesn't take Fan Fu in his eyes, it is really not easy for such a mediocre and dull person to survive until now." ”