The night rain fell on a foreign land, but it was a familiar ticking sound, Fan Xian took a sip of tea, and said to Wang Qinian beside him: "Go write a secret letter immediately, and let the courtyard check the relationship between the Cui family and Xinyang." ”

Wang Qinian glanced at him and said softly, "The eldest princess can't move over there." ”

"Of course I know I can't move. Fan Xian knew that the things that the eldest princess did actually belonged to the acquiescence of His Majesty the Emperor, but the unhappy parting with Shen Chong today's meeting strengthened a certain thought in Fan Xian's heart, "I just want to find out how much power Xinyang has in the court." ”

"Yes. After Wang Qinian responded, he continued: "That Cui Gongzi is still kneeling outside, my lord...... After all, the Cui clan is also a big clan in Beijing, and there are several high-ranking officials in the court. ”

Fan Xian's eyes stared at the information sent from the courtyard, ignoring Wang Qinian's words, these angel groups were in Shangjing, and before Yan Bingyun came back, Fan Xian, the intelligence system of the Northern Qi Dynasty, did not dare to use it, so the source of intelligence shrank a little, which made him very annoyed. After a while, he seemed to hear what Wang Qinian said, and said softly: "Let him kneel, as a native of Qingguo, but he was used as a gunman by the Northern Qi people, I will educate him for my mother-in-law." ”

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The rain gradually became smaller, dripping from the eaves, and this annex was an old building, so the place where the rain dripped was slightly sunken. Fan Xian walked outside the house with a piece of clothing, looked at the Cui Gongzi who was kneeling in front of the stone steps, and didn't speak for a long time.

The rest of the mission had long since avoided the small courtyard, so it was unusually quiet.

"You should know very well what your family should do if they still want to do business in the north. Fan Xian looked at Cui Gongzi who was soaked indifferently, "Today's matter, I will spare your life first and write a letter to Xinyang by myself." As for how the eldest princess will punish you, that's your business, but when I was in Beijing, I didn't want to see you sitting with those people from Northern Qi again. ”

Cui Gongzi kowtowed heavily, buried his upper body in the stagnant water on the ground, trembling and not daring to speak.

"Once again, I'm the Inspectorate. Even if the eldest princess protects you, if I really want to make your Cui clan unlucky, there will be many ways. Fan Xian said: "Although this is a very vulgar threat, I think that for a stupid person like you, if you don't make it clear, you will still be used as a knife by the Northern Qi people next time, which will be very bad." ”

Cui Gongzi was still kneeling miserably. He woke up in the backyard of the mountain forest at that time, and only then did he realize how much mistake he had made, regardless of Fan Xian's identity as the supervision institute that everyone feared, he only said that the other party was the son-in-law of the eldest princess, and he was at most an ant in the eyes of the other party. Today, I made my own opinion, and I wanted to see what kind of business the Supervision Yuan wanted to do with Northern Qi, and I originally considered the problem from the position of the eldest princess, but if Fan Xian really decided to deal with herself, I was afraid that the eldest princess would not bother to protect herself.

In terms of Fan Xian's current power, what kind of family is really an eye-catching existence.

"To put it bluntly. Fan Xian looked at him and said word by word: "You are doing things for the eldest princess, so I naturally won't come to make it difficult for you." But I want to do something right now, so I want you to see the situation clearly. ”

"Yes. Fan-sama. Cui Gongzi said in a trembling voice: "The villain knows his mistakes. ”

"We are all Qingguo courtiers, no matter what happens in the court, but once we go out of the territory, we must remember that you and I are both Qingguo people, don't let outsiders look at the jokes, this is what makes me the angiest. ”

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After this little episode, Xinyang carelessly maintained his respect for the mission, while the Northern Qi side really felt Fan Xian's strength, to be precise. I felt the power of the Southern Inspectorate. Shen Zhong has always made a deal with Xinyang, so when Fan Xian proposed this deal through Changning Hou. He doesn't pay much attention to it, but he looks at the situation now. That rumor seems to be true - if Fan Xian really holds Neiku in his hands in the coming year, the eldest princess loses her power, and the heavy suppression department offends Fan Xian again, it will really cut off a lot of money.

The Northern Qi Palace also knew about this matter, and the Queen Mother scolded Shen Zheng fiercely, Shen Chong was full of worry, secretly thinking that who would have expected that Fan Tisi would not even give him a chance to bargain, and the news that Cui Gongzi went to the mission to kneel all night that night also reached the ears of Jin Yiwei, and Shen Zhong knew that he had to look at Fan Xian again.

However, no one expected that Fan Xian actually didn't want to negotiate this deal with the other party at all. Several times in a row, Shen sent someone to invite Fan Xian, but Fan Xian pushed it away extremely coldly, putting on a posture that he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"My lord, what do you want to do?" Wang Qinian is a henchman among Fan Xian's henchmen, there are many things that even the Supervision Yuan doesn't know, but Wang Qinian is very clear, he knows that his own adult has secretly done many things to deal with the eldest princess in Xinyang, but the eldest princess doesn't seem to be aware of it.

But at the moment, Fan Xian looked like he wanted to reconcile with the eldest princess, which made Wang Qinian very puzzled.

"I want to make it impossible for everyone to know what I want to do. Fan Xian tidied up the clothes on his body, and didn't look back, but said softly: "The eldest princess is currently asking me, so I naturally want to take this opportunity to get some benefits." ”

Wang Qinian was still puzzled, and Fan Xian didn't explain more.

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In the afternoon of the same day, a carriage drove directly into the mission residence through the corner gate, and this carriage looked very shabby, very ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about it, either from the decoration of the carriage or the appearance of the coachman. However, all the people in charge of the escort work of the mission could clearly feel the nervousness inside the mission, and there were many shadows outside, all of which were the shadows of the Northern Qi Jinyi Guard.

Fan Xian looked at the carriage, but said something that seemed to have nothing to do with this time: "It seems that the manager has also arrived in Beijing." ”

A young man in a white light shirt pushed open the carriage door, slowly moved his steps, stood there, looked at the sky overhead, squinted slightly, and then looked down at the people in the courtyard looking at him, he easily felt the smell of the courtyard from these people, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.

Fan Xian stepped forward, held Yan Bingyun's intact right hand with dignity, carefully helped him out of the car, and said softly, "Welcome home." ”

For the people of Qingguo, the location of the mission is like their homeland. Yan Bingyun has been imprisoned for a long time, and he has long had the idea of death, although to this day, he still can't accept the agreement to exchange Sean for himself, but at this time, stepping on the land of the mission, hearing Lord Fan's welcome home, his heart can't help but be touched.

There were no civil officials of the Honglu Temple system in the small courtyard, except for the seven tiger guards, all of them were officials of the Supervision Yuan lurking in the mission this time, and everyone looked at this young man who had some difficulty walking, and bowed down in unison: "See Lord Yan!"

The voice was not impassioned, nor was it loud, but I could feel the sincerity of everyone.

Yan Bingyun smiled and didn't say anything, just whispered: "I'm surprised to be able to come out alive." ”

Fan Xian held his hand and laughed: "I'm also surprised that your fingernails haven't all been pulled out." ”

These two future directors and deputies of the Supervisory Yuan spoke in extremely soft voices at this time, and only each other could hear them.

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Yan Bingyun returned to the mission, and half of the mission to Northern Qi was completed, Fan Xian was relieved, said a few words to Wang Qinian, and helped Yan Bingyun into the inner room, and then said: "Take off your clothes, I don't have to take it seriously." ”

Obviously, people like Yan Bingyun would not misunderstand anything, and slowly tore off the white clothes on his body, revealing a well-proportioned naked body. Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, thinking of how he felt when he changed clothes in three places in Kyoto, and found that the other party was indeed much calmer than himself.

He took out the medicine box from the box, picked some with his fingers, and then began to spread evenly on Yan Bingyun's body. Everywhere the fingers passed, it was all undulating, and the horror of the scars was indescribable.

"I always thought you were just a lucky guy. Yan Bingyun said indifferently: "But Fan Tisi can still be so calm when he sees the wounds on Xia Guan's body, it seems that he is much stronger than I imagined." ”

Fan Xian's fingers stopped under Yan Bingyun's left chest, the bones there were obviously broken and reconnected, bulging up a huge piece, and the outside was light red new skin, which looked very ugly: "That's because you don't know my upbringing." ”

"I thought I knew a thing. Yan Bingyun looked at his eyes indifferently, "Master Fan, I know your life from birth to the age of twelve, I know it very well. ”

Fan Xian tilted his head slightly, looked at the other party, and didn't say anything.

Yan Bingyun also fell into silence, as if he didn't want to continue on that topic, and said after a while: "Thank you, my lord, for treating the wounds of the lower officials, but I want to prepare the wound medicine, and the lower officials should be more proficient than the adults." Later, please allow the subordinate to write a prescription and ask the people from the mission to help grab a few pairs of medicine. ”

Fan Xian ignored him, still concentrating on applying the wound medicine, supplemented by the treatment methods he had learned since childhood.

"Ate him. Fan Xian unceremoniously stuffed a pill into Yan Bingyun's mouth, and said coldly: "When it comes to healing injuries and detoxifying, no one in this world dares to shout in front of me except Fei T." ”