Comparison of Northern Qi and Southern Qing?

This topic is a little sensitive, not only can not weaken the momentum of his country, as an envoy, but also cannot lose face too much. But Fan Xian replied fluently, as if he had been thinking about this answer since his mother's womb, and what he said was straightforward, sonorous, and extremely fast, which made the begonia girl angry and crooked her face that seemed to be eternally quiet, and made the emperor's majesty open his mouth wide, revealing those well-maintained white teeth.

I saw Fan Xian smile gently, clenched his fists, and said a few words:

............ "The foreign minister doesn't know. ”

A foreign minister didn't know, the emperor was stunned at first, and then began to laugh, this is a scoundrel, but he is not good at how to treat him, after all, he is the so-called "foreign minister", even if he knows how Qingguo is, too!

No wonder the little girl is on the Jiupin at a young age, and she has just stepped into the threshold of the Jiupin by working hard! No wonder the little girl of the other family was arched as a celestial vein by the people of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but she can only shamelessly rely on some poems to win the "status of the rivers and lakes"! No wonder the little girl of the other family waved her hand lightly, and she was about to crawl on the ground! No wonder she secretly flew the needle chūn medicine out of the same way, and others were just bubble lake cough to let the ministers be more edified. ”

The emperor smiled and said, "The name of the poet immortal is here, and I will naturally let those students who are too learned to come and listen to Fan Qing's lecture." ”

Fan Xian felt bitter in his heart, thinking that he was a fake professor who didn't need to attend classes in Qingguo Kyoto Taixue, how could he come to the north and become a visiting professor.

"If I go south, how much will Fan Qing think it will be?"

The young man is quiet, but the sense of majesty that he has cultivated since he was a child in the deep palace suddenly came to his face, this sensitive and arrogant question, today, only two people can ask. But it was the envoy of the enemy country who was asking, and the meaning was a little interesting, like a chūn thunder exploding - Fan Xian's face did not change, and he replied lightly: "There is no trace of success." ”

"Why?" the emperor on the side of the column looked at Fan Xian coldly.

"If you don't think about war, you will be in danger. Fan Xian said with a smile: "Qing people are more belligerent, and they will die, but fortunately, there are two majestic, one is working hard, and the other is old and holding the country, which just balances these two ends." ”

The emperor suddenly asked, "What kind of person is the emperor of your Qingguo?" I have exchanged two personal letters with him, but I have never understood him. ”

Fan Xian began to scold his mother in his heart, thinking that he was the minister of Qingguo after all, what do you mean by playing such a trick? When the Emperor of Northern Qi saw his appearance, he laughed instead, and said softly: "Your emperor will eventually grow old, and I will eventually grow up. ”

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If Your Majesty goes south as a guest, the foreign minister will be congratulated as a poem." ”

The same is to go south, but the meaning is both ends, the meaning of the emperor of Qi is naturally to lead the army to the south and swallow Qingguo into the territory. Fan Xian's meaning was that the emperor of Qi went south as a guest, so he was naturally a prisoner under the order.

The words are not speculative, Fan Xian's face is calm, and his heart is not worried, just thinking about the young emperor in front of him, he is really a person with great ambitions, but what he said in front of him, it is inevitable that there are too much, I don't know if it is because of his youth and vigor, or because he doesn't take his foreign minister seriously at all, he just wants to use his own mouth to spread his will to the court in the south.

............ The emperor suddenly frowned with a faint sorrow, he didn't know what he thought, he waved his hand lightly and said: "Shangjing has always been peaceful, but there have always been many misunderstandings between the two countries, I am worried that there will be people who will intend to be unfavorable to Fan Qing, although those people dare not do anything to you, but the provocation is inevitable, Fan Qing's family will be more responsible for my sake." ”

Fan Xian was shocked, not because of the content of these words, but because of the tone of the young emperor's speech, what is it for the sake of the face of the Son of Heaven, take more responsibility? Fan Xian thought to himself that he was not qualified to let the king of a country value him so much, and he didn't understand why this young emperor would think so highly of himself.

"I'm a little tired, Fan Qing will go back first. The emperor patted the railing lightly and looked back at the begonia who had been silent, "Little aunt, you send Master Fan out of the palace, so that he doesn't get lost." In this paragraph, if someone is rude to the Nanqing Mission, he will also bother the little aunt to say a few words. ”

In a word, Beiqi Haitang believes that those fanatical patriots will converge a lot.

Haitang was slightly blessed and said, "Your Majesty Xià order." ”

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking to himself, wouldn't that be to meet this woman on the ninth grade often?

The emperor suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that Fan Gongzi no longer writes poetry now, and I am really a little disappointed." ”

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and said: "Please forgive your sins, poetry is the language of the heart, and the ministers are restless, it really can't be done, it can't be done." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a smile, and said: "I'm afraid that it is poetry because of love, Fan Xian, you look at my turbidity, naturally you can't make any poetry." ”

Fan Xian was sweating profusely.

The emperor suddenly laughed and said, "Yesterday, the Empress Dowager showed me a small order...... Do you know it or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin, Fan Xian is really talented. ”

Fan Xian is embarrassed, and Begonia is even more embarrassed.

............ Under the leadership of Begonia, Fan Xian walked out of the mountain pavilion and walked along the quiet path to the dark buildings of the palace in front of the mountain. In the mountain pavilion, the young monarch of Northern Qi stood silently, his face had faded from the excitement of the previous conversation, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, the Son of Heaven suddenly closed his eyes, sniffed deeply, and found that he seemed to have really regained a trace of the feeling of looking at the moon alone that night.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the emperor knew that it was the eunuchs who rushed over to serve him, so he waved his hand a little annoyed to prevent everyone from entering the pavilion, and still stood a little lonely on the side of the mountain pavilion, not knowing what to think.

After a long time, he suddenly sighed and whispered to himself: "It turns out that Fan Xian is like this, Li Li should also arrive, right?"

On the other side of the ――――――――――――――――――――――, Fan Xian was silent and nervous, and walked outside the palace behind Haitang, all the way to the mountain scenery without intention, Qingfeng had no intention of recruiting, just piled up a hypocritical smile on his face, and kept his distance from this strange woman.

The eye can see the walking posture of the begonia girl very clearly.

The begonia girl shook three times in one step, but it was not the kind of swaying method that seduced people with a smoky eye, but a very rustic shaking method. Her hands were in the pockets of the big coarse cloth clothes outside her body, and the upper body of the whole person did not shake much, but her feet were dragging her legs underneath, dragging forward on the stone road, looking extremely lazy, but not the laziness of the beauty who came out of the bath.

Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but he never understood what kind of movement this was, could it be that the other party was walking in Tongguò, and he was constantly practicing some kind of natural exercise? Fan Xian was greatly admired, he always thought that he was the most diligent kind of person in the world to practice martial arts, and his practice at two o'clock in the morning and dusk one day had never stopped since he was in Lanzhou, but he never thought that he could practice even when he walked!

No wonder the little girl of the family was on the Jiupin at a young age, and she worked hard and had just stepped into the threshold of the Jiupin! No wonder the little girl of the family was arched as the vein of heaven by the people of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but she could only shamelessly rely on some poems to win the "status of the rivers and lakes"! No wonder the little girl of the other family waved her hand lightly, and she was about to climb on the ground! No wonder she secretly flew the needle chūn medicine out of the pill, and others were just soaking in the lake water, and finally waved her sleeves very chic and left, not taking herself in her eyes at all -- because she disdained it, she did not hate it.

Fan Xian's heart was gloomy, thinking that such a genius was so diligent, probably only a genius among geniuses like Uncle Wuzhu could be compared, and he might be out of luck.

............ After looking at it for a long time, Begonia seemed to feel the two hot eyes behind her, always staring at her hips and waist, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, quietly looked back, stared at Fan Xian's eyes quietly, as if she wanted to peel off Fan Xian's beautiful skin, revealing the obscene real body inside.

Fan Xian's eyes were clear, there was no trace of distraction at all, he was slightly stunned when he saw the other party turn around, knowing what the other party was thinking wrong, and said with a wry smile: "It's just that the girl walks in a strange way, and she thinks that she is practicing, so I admire it very much." ”

He was stunned, Haitang was even more stunned, opened his mouth slightly, looking at this young man from Qingguo, his heart was in turmoil, she spent most of her life in the mountains and palaces, and her heart has always been as stable as a stone, but I don't know why, seeing Fan Xian's hateful and beautiful face, listening to Fan Xian's words, it is just that there is no reason to get angry, at this time listening to what Fan Xian said, it is even more inexplicable, and only after a while did he hold back the sentence: "It's not a practice." ”

After finishing speaking, Miss Begonia felt a little wonderful, why did she explain this to him?

So she said slightly: "I've been walking like this since I was a child, the Queen Mother said that I have been for many years, and I can't change it, if Master Fan feels that it is an eyesore, you might as well go ahead." ”

Fan was stunned, thinking to himself what was going on, so he had to follow the begonia who turned around and continued to move forward.

But Begonia still dragged the soles of his feet, held his hands, and walked forward lazily.

Fan Xian tilted his head slightly, frowned and looked at Lao Jiu, and suddenly figured out this matter--where is this exercise? Isn't this the most common walking posture of those lazy women in the countryside!

Thinking of the master of the dignified nine grades, the fairy-like begonia in the eyes of the world, she was really a village girl in her bones, and walking in the palace was like walking on the ridge of the field, Fan Xian finally couldn't help laughing.