Chapter 44: Prostitutes, Passers-by, and a Rainy Day Assassination

The shopkeepers of Qingyutang have always just taken the pulse of Neiku and taken care of the business for the palaces, and they have not shown their faces seriously for many years. But Shi Qing'er, this girl, since she can climb from a jì girl to the status of the top mother Sang, she is naturally a person who is willing to learn, self-motivated, and has a lot of study for the way of management, of course she knows that those old guys in Qingyuzhang-as long as they are in business, for the old people of the Lao Ye family, they all have respect and admiration from the bones, just like the scribes in the world look at Zhuang Mohan.

So when Shi Qing'er saw that this Sanye was coming, she immediately broke off all the thoughts of playing smart on the account flow, and was ready to lose everything, stepped forward with grace, and saluted with great respect.

The three-leaf shopkeeper is only fifty years old, and the beard under his chin is dyed white, looking at Shi Qing'er's charming face and nodding again and again, showing appreciation.

Shi Xianli was stunned by the side, thinking to himself what the sect teacher had sent such an old ghost for?

Sanye said in admiration: "This girl...... The old man looked at the location of this building, the selection of light, and the setting in the building, all of which were geniuses, and I really admired it, and if the girl was willing to stay in the building, I would go back to Fantisi, and I really didn't need my old bones to do much. ”

Shi Qing'er was embarrassed, and responded: "The old shopkeeper praises falsely, and the building should be the handiwork of the big owner, and it has nothing to do with the little woman." ”

The shopkeeper of the three leaves showed pity on his face, and sighed: "This big proprietor is really a genius in management...... How...... offended Fan ...... "Fortunately, he is old, and he is not confused, knowing that this is too much, he quickly stopped his mouth in Shi Yanli's eyes looking at the old monster, just shook his head vigorously, looked around, and was full of sighs that were above the peak of Dongshan but did not see the master.

The way of management is reflected in the details, in the eyes of the old shopkeeper who has been immersed in the business road for 20 years in Qingyutang, although the Baoyue Building is a partial business, but the building is very bright, and there is a lake behind the building, there is a courtyard by the lake, the guys know the guests know how to advance and retreat, know the number of etiquette, and the girls are not flattering, not out of shape...... It was precisely the tip of the guests' hearts that the benevolent brother who presided over this qiē was really proficient in business samadhi.

The old shopkeeper sighed here, Shi Yanli couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that the second young master of the Fan family really didn't seem to be a simple son of a powerful man, and it was really wonderful to say, the two brothers of the Fan family were not very different from the world.

There has been no news in the palace, Shi Qing'er naturally did not dare to call the shots of the three princes' share of the money, but the building collection team has been stationed, so it is natural to move the account books out for both sides to check, although most of the merchants in Qingguo have open accounts and secret accounts, but in front of the three-leaf shopkeeper, Shi Qing'er did not dare to play tricks anymore, but a few pillars of incense, the silver money exchange of the Baoyue Building has been calculated clearly, and the thirty percent of the shares, which are converted into one thousand taels of silver, are also temporarily separated, just waiting for the three princes to hand over the news, the entire Baoyue Building, it will be completely completed...... Shi Lili's business.

After finishing this qiē, Shi Qing'er thought that the future treasurer of Baoyue Building was the three leaves of Qingyutang, but unexpectedly, the old shopkeeper left in a carriage, which made Shi Qing'er a little surprised.

What surprised her even more was that the new shopkeeper of Baoyuelou who came in outside the door was actually an acquaintance!

"Sang Wen?" Shi Qing'er was dumbfounded, but immediately woke up, this Sang Wen was forcibly ransomed by Fan Tisi and then there was no news, it turned out that he had killed a horse pistol!

Shi Yanli looked at her expression and said, "Yes, this Sang girl is the big shopkeeper of Baoyue Tower in the future." ”

Shi Qing'er reluctantly gave Sang Wen a slight blessing, when she was in the building, Sang Wen was always deliberately cold and strong because of her past reputation, and she was inevitably subjected to a lot of difficulties by Shi Qing'er, at this time, seeing that the other party had become the big shopkeeper of Baoyue Building, she knew that she must have no good fruit to eat, and forcibly suppressed the stuffiness in her chest, and prepared to go back to the room to pack her package.

Sang Wen was actually a little uneasy, Master Fan was as kind to himself as a mountain, since he handed over Baoyue Tower to himself to take care of, he must take care of it clearly, but she was a little faintly afraid of the power of the third prince, at this time, seeing that Shi Qing'er had the intention of retreating, her heart was relieved.

Shi Yanli frowned and said, "Miss Qing'er, you can't go. ”

Shi Qing'er sneered: "I haven't signed any deed with Baoyuelou, why can't I go?"

Shi Yanli loosened the button on his neckline with a little headache, and after considering it for a while, he said: "I haven't done this jì courtyard business, and Miss Sang is just a singer, if the girl leaves, can Baoyuelou still make money...... I really don't know. ”

Shi Qing'er knew that the other party still needed his own place, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and said with a smile: "If you ......"

Before the word was finished, Shi Yanli preemptively said: "Master Fan said, he didn't speak, you are not allowed to leave Baoyue Tower for a step." ”

Shi Qing'er was angry, and finally understood that the other party did not need him, but saw himself to death, he was just a woman, even if he had something to do with the third prince, but since Lord Tisi of the Supervision Yuan had spoken, where did he dare to say half a word? The officials in this world who would clash with the Supervision Yuan for the sake of a jì woman have not yet been born, even if they are princes, they will not do such a thing that outweighs the losses, and if Fan Tisi wants to destroy himself, it is easier than stepping on an ant to death.

"What are you keeping me for?" she asked, a little distracted.

Shi Yanli said: "Master Fan...... Oh, no, I'm going to make some small changes to Baoyue Tower, I think Miss Qing'er should be able to play some role in it, maybe in the future, this whole Qingguo Qinglou...... All of these changes are needed. ”

Shi Qing'er was stunned for a moment, the business of Baoyue Building is doing very well, so the big owner has pulled out some capital to go to the next state to open a branch building, but at present, the entire Qingguo Qinglou industry, his own share is not too large, as for the change...... Since ancient times, the Qinglou business has been done like this, unless there are some business adjustments like the big boss, could it be that Fan Tisi is really ready to talk about poetry and immortals, and is ready to let the jì girls in the world stop selling?

But the question is...... Jì women don't sell meat, and turtles don't solicit, so is it still a green building?

Shi Yanli didn't know the doubts in her heart, but according to the instructions of the door master, she said one by one: "First, the girls in the building have changed the death contract to the living contract since the rì, and the five-year period is a period, and the term is free to expire." Second, there must be a doctor sitting in the hall in Baoyue Building to ensure that the girls are not sick before they can pick up customers. Third ......"

Before she finished speaking, Shi Qing'er was already puzzled and asked, "What is the need to change it to a living deed?"

Shi explained: "My lord...... Cough, it's wrong again, I think that doing this business, five years is the limit, always give people a thought, if you think that you can only be ridden for a lifetime, the posture is mediocre, and there is no possibility of being ransome, the girls are in a bad mood, and naturally they can't entertain the guests well. ”

Shi Qing'er sneered and said: "After the five-year contract is over, can we hard-working women not sell it? Who will remove them from citizenship?"

Qingguo is not the same as the book, after the jì person enters the cheap nationality, he will not be allowed to leave the nationality for the rest of his life, unless he is redeemed, or there is any special will of the imperial court, according to what was said before, Huyue Lou signed a five-year living deed, and after five years, the jì women in the building can't get rid of it, and it's not the same to do this business. Regarding this question, Shi Xianli did not answer, because the disciple Fan said that he would naturally deal with it in the future.

Shi Qing'er sneered again: "As for Lang Zhong, it's even more ridiculous, the girls in the building are lowly in status, no Lang Zhong is willing to come to the door, it is very difficult to see a doctor in Pingrì, how can there be a doctor willing to stay in the building...... Can those men afford to lose face?"

Miss Sangwen, who had been silent, smiled and said, "Master Tisi said that he has many teachers and nephews in the three departments of the Supervision Yuan, and it is no problem to invite a few doctors. ”

Shi Qing'er smiled bitterly, thinking that the three places of the Supervision Yuan were poison yamen that everyone feared, could she be ready to change careers to become a doctor? She felt more and more that Fan Tisi was a fantasy person, and said mockingly: "What if there is a doctor? The girls are clean, who can guarantee that the guests who come do not suffer from a flower willow or something?"

Shi Yanli also had a headache and said, "This matter...... I don't have any good ideas. "Where is he not a good idea, obviously Fan Xian's industrialization concept of selling yín, encountered a big problem that condoms could not be promoted.

"You listen to the next few things. He coughed twice and continued: "In the future, there will be no such thing as forced buying and selling, if this kind of thing happens again...... You're the only one who asks. ”

He stared into Shi Qing'er's eyes until the other party lowered his head.

"Hina jì can't do this kind of thing anymore. ”

"There should be a law for pumping, and the grade should be set according to the girls' brands. ”

"Girls should have three days off a month and can do their own thing. ”

............ As "Big Boss Shi" kept talking, not only Shi Qing'er changed his face, but even Sang Wen was a little dizzy, and finally Shi Qing'er couldn't help but open his eyes and smoke cold air and said, "Go on like this...... What is the green building of Baoyue Tower...... Or is it Shantang?"

Shi Yanli glanced at her and said, "My lord said, you are a person cultivated by the Yuan family, and it stands to reason that you should also be treated, but for the sake of your poor background, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins...... You don't care whether this Baoyue Building is a Qinglou or a good hall, in short, you are doing business peacefully under the leadership of Miss Sang, if you can really do this, and gradually push it to the world, in the future, hundreds of thousands of Qinglou women in the world will accept your love, even if you repay the debt you owe in the past few months, the adult will spare your life. ”

It was only at this time that Shi Xianli finally raised Fan Xian's name without shying away from it.

Shi Qing'er was silent, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her face was terrified.

In fact, at this time, Shi Yanli's heart was also terrified, although in the future, Baoyue Lou was monitored by a girl from Sangwen who had secretly joined the Supervision Institute, but he was a showman, the protégé of Lord Xiao Fan, could he not have a single person in the future, so he could only stay in the Qinglou and be the owner of the Jì Courtyard who shouted that the girls upstairs and downstairs would pick up guests?

He glanced at Sang Wen and found that this woman from Kabuki was weak with a hint of composure and steady, and she didn't seem to be bothered much.

A few days after the ———————————————————————————, there was an autumn rain halfway, which was miserable and miserable, and turned the autumn high air into a cold rainy night.

Baoyue Lou was taken over by Fan Xian, and the second prince had already smelled some kind of ominous sign and began to arrange things. In the past few days, he did not go to a sitting hall, nor did he go to Xinfeng Hall to eat steamed buns, but went to Taixue, with a group of young teachers, to sort out the carriage of books he dragged back from Northern Qi.

The autumn wind blew slightly, and the water droplets that wanted to lie on the clouds for a while finally fell, and the sparse and sparse ones were not annoying. Walk a little north from the Tranbo Bookstore, you will arrive at the gate of Taixue's courtyard, a large area here is under the management of Taixue and Tongwen Pavilion, and several yamen set up during the new policy in the first year of Qingli have long been withdrawn.

Fan Xian held a black cloth umbrella and walked among the students who came and went from Taixue, occasionally nodding and saying hello to the students who respectfully greeted him. Although his current status is no longer the same as it was at the beginning, His Majesty has not removed him from the position of Wupin Fengzheng, and he has also issued an edict that when he is free, he will come to Taixue to attend classes.

Although he doesn't like to be a teacher and has never come to class, he is very willing to come to Taixue to read books and hide from the wind and rain outside by virtue of his official position.

On the first day, when he came to Taixue, the students couldn't help but be a little surprised, because it had been nearly a year, and Xiao Fan had not come to Taixue. When the sentient beings thought that this young adult was now serving in the Supervision Yuan, they couldn't help but feel a little resistant and fearful, so they were far less enthusiastic than a year ago, until some time later, the sentient beings found that Xiao Fan was still as easy to get along with as before, and then they became active again.

Outside the study room that Taixue left for him, Fan Xian put away his umbrella, glanced at the dreary weather outside, couldn't help frowning, and pushed the door in.

There are several Taixue teachers in the room who are sorting out Zhuang Mohan's donated books, for Qingguo, the books in this carriage have a wonderful symbolic meaning, and His Majesty attaches great importance to it, so Taixue does not dare to slack off, and the work of copying and maintenance is being carried out in an orderly manner.

Seeing Master Fan walk in, these people quickly stood up and saluted.

Fan Xian smiled and returned the salute, these people in front of him were all characters who had been unwilling, because it was difficult for him to repair Zhuang Mohan's gift book alone, so he forcibly snatched it from Tai Xuezheng, and they got along quite happily in a few days.

The black cloth umbrella was placed in the corner, and it began to seep water on the floor, and there was a dark stove fire in the room, and the two phases were baked, Fan Xian suddenly felt that the humidity in the room was bigger, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he loosened his neckline and said: "It's too wet, it's not good, the weather is not cold now, a few adults, let's bear with it first, how about extinguishing this stove?"

One faculty member explained, "Books need to be stored at a certain temperature, and they can't be too cold. ”

Fan Xian knew this and said: "It's not winter yet, these books should be fine if they are placed in the house, and it's not good if the humidity is heavy." ”

Everyone responded, and began to bury their heads and continue to work, Taixue inherited the style that the Qingguo dynasty has always adopted, paying attention to practicality, not easy to talk, and the Northern Qi side is very different. Fan Xian also sat back on his desk, but before he could start work, he was asked out, saying that someone wanted to see him.

............, "Why did the scholar come back to Taixue today?" Fan Xian looked at the scholar Shu Wu who was sitting in the chair with some surprise, and saluted respectfully.

After his prime minister's father-in-law stepped down and the Ministry of Rites was hanged, the civil official system in the court has become a mess, some of them faintly looked at Fan Xian, and some of them followed the East Palace, but they were the second prince who was silent in previous years, because of so many years of business and literary name, but he had the most civil support.

The scholar Shu in front of him, who was a student of Zhuang Mohan back then, has always been very famous, and he doesn't think about it in the court according to his qualifications, just because he was a move in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but now he is an official in Qingguo, so there are always some problems. In the turmoil of the fifth year of Qingli, he mistakenly obtained the greatest benefits, and although he was robbed of the position of Taixuezheng, the former scholar of Tongbunkaku University was removed from his post because he was implicated in the Chūn incident, and he was transferred to the post.

Tongwenge scholars are extremely clear and expensive, in the post of prime minister was removed, so far there is no new prime minister, Tongwenge scholars are even more to enter the lower discussions, and really entered the center of the Qingguo court, which is equivalent to a ruler, no matter how powerful Fan Xian is, in front of him, he is still just an official who does not enter the stream.

Of course, Scholar Shuwu would not be stupid enough to really see Fan Xian as an ordinary official, and if that were the case, he would not have come to Fan Xian today.

"Fan Tisi can go back to Taixue quietly, can't the old man come back?" Shu Wu joked with Fan Xian, who was the same age as his son, "It's cold and rainy outside, but you young man knows how to enjoy happiness and hides back to Taixue...... Why do you think the messenger of the Supervision Yuan is going to get drenched in the rain?"

Fan Xian didn't know if this scholar Shu had something to say, so he smiled, not knowing how to answer.

After Shi Xianli took over the Baoyue Tower, Yan Bingyun's actions began to unfold gradually, first using the pressure of the Supervision Yuan, forcing the Ministry of Punishment to skip the Kyoto Prefecture, directly issued a sea fishing document, bitten several charges to death, and began to track down the Yuan family Yuan Meng.

However, Miss Yuan Meng can really hide, under the cover of King Jing's son Hongcheng, she doesn't know where to hide. Fan Xian was not in a hurry, anyway, he issued the sea fishing document to pave the way for the future, and the later Yuan Meng caught it, the better. In Yan Bingyun's procedures, one link is linked to another, as long as you can achieve the effect you want in the end.

Just two days ago, rumors began to spread in Kyoto, saying that Yuan Meng, the owner of the jì courtyard who was arrested before the thirteen yamen of the Criminal Department, was actually ...... It is the concubine of Li Hongcheng, the son of King Jing!

Rumors are easy to spread, not to mention that Yuan Meng and Li Hongcheng already have one leg, so for a while, there was a lot of discussion in Kyoto, and Li Hongcheng's reputation was like fat on a hot day, and it stinked day by day.

And Li Hongcheng and the second prince are friends, it is a well-known thing in the world, and after a while, there are rumors that the famous Baoyue Tower in Beijing is now very famous, in fact, the boss behind the scenes is the second prince, and the disappearance case of the jì girl pursued by the yamen of the Criminal Department is inseparable from these Tianhuang nobles.

These rumors have noses and eyes, such as Yuan Meng was a red man on the Liujing River back then, but except for Shizi, she was not seen to take other guests. Another example is a certain month in a certain year, His Royal Highness the Second Prince once had a long talk with Fan Tisi of the Supervision Yuan outside the Baoyue Building, although I don't know what the content of the conversation is, but the Fan family sold the shares of the Baoyue Building the next day to a mysterious businessman surnamed Shi.

These rumors are naturally the means of the Eighth Division of the Supervision Yuan, when Fan Xian was forced to take the throne in the Chūn case, and finally became the image project of the idol in the hearts of the world's scholars, it was made by the Eighth Division.

Of course, in the process of spreading rumors, the people of Kyoto also knew that the original owner of Baoyue Tower was actually the second young master of the Fan Mansion, and the reputation of the Fan family was also affected.

But after all, the source of the rumors is in the hands of the Fan family itself, casually throwing out a few Fan Tisi stick godbrothers, Lao Shangshu pained the family law, the whole family style, the second young master was tragically broken leg, the garden was full of evil relatives howling, Fan Fu resolutely lost money to get rid of the story of Qinglou...... The people of Kyoto who could be shocked were stunned for a moment, and Fan Jiaming had no relationship with Baoyue Lou on his face, so it faded as soon as he passed it.

When it comes to controlling public opinion, Fan Xian is really very familiar with what he does, he was able to drive the eldest princess out of the palace with Uncle Wuzhu writing thousands of leaflets, not to mention that what he is dealing with now is only a more immature second prince. Therefore, today's people in Kyoto always think that the second prince and the prince Li Hongcheng - these two people who actually have no shares in Baoyue Tower - are the real masterminds behind the case of Baoyue Tower, but Fan Xian Fan Tisi is an innocent person, and Fan Fu is only afraid of unspeakable hardships.

Yan Bingyun's next step was to target the money exchange between the second prince and the Cui family. The specific method is not very clear to even Fan Xian, he trusts Yan Bingyun's ability, so he doesn't bother to care about this at all.

............ Scholar Shuwu glanced at him and said worriedly: "Do you know that the Kyoto Prefecture has accepted the case of Baoyue Tower yesterday...... The crime of your second child is not light, indulge in murder, kill people, and force good people to become prostitutes...... The trial is going to begin today. ”

Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "The family is unfortunate, there is such a rebel. ”

Shu Wu shook his head and said: "Kyoto Mansion has not gone to the mansion to ask for people yet, so I still have other thoughts in mind...... Lord Xiao Fan, this lawsuit is the most harmful, criminal case, there is not much room for maneuver, if the Kyoto Prefecture really goes on trial, this matter has alarmed His Majesty, I think it will not end well. ”

After some conversation, Fan Xian already knew the position of the Chinese official of the DPRK, and the other party expressed his opinion on behalf of the civilian official system of the DPRK, and advised the Fan family and the second prince faction to live in peace and not tear their faces. Let's not talk about the face of the court, in the eyes of these elders, there must be an injury when the two tigers fight, Fan Xian and the second prince are the leaders of the younger generation of Qingguo, no matter who loses power in this struggle, it is the loss of the Qingguo court.

Of course, the vast majority of people did not think that Fan Xian was qualified to fight with the prince, although he was the chief of the Supervision Yuan. Fan Xian also understood this, so he knew that the scholar in front of him was actually thinking about himself, so he couldn't help but be a little moved, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you for mentioning it...... Presumably, the old man has already seen His Second Highness. ”

Shu Wu nodded, since Fan Xian returned to Beijing from Northern Qi, he has been unable to get along with the second prince's faction, and the Supervision Yuan has arrested a lot of courtiers from the second prince's faction, he wants to make peace from it, he must first look at the opinion of the second prince, but he didn't expect the second prince to speak very well, and politely asked Shu Daxue to speak to Fan Xian, willing to take a step back on both sides.

............ Listening to the words of Scholar Shu, Fan Xian sneered in his heart, the second prince's nickname is "Stone", where is such a good match, the two sides have torn their faces, and he was even forced to send his younger brother to a distant foreign country, and his father-in-law was ousted by the eldest princess and the second prince Yīn, there must always be an explanation, right?

Moreover, the nail in one of the Supervision Yuan had already spread the word, and the second prince had already taken the three murderers of Baoyuelou who had been secretly hidden back to Beijing, and he was ready to bite Fan Sizhen to death in the public court of Kyoto Prefecture.

The second prince asked Shu Wu to speak on his behalf, just to temporarily stabilize Fan Xian, but Fan Xian was not so stupid, he respectfully served tea to Shu Daxue and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the courtyard, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Shu Wu couldn't help but smile bitterly, the wrinkles on his face were full of pity: "Why bother to fight with him? Even if you win this fight, what if you win? ”

Fan Xian's heart moved slightly, knowing that these words were true, he was even more grateful to the old bachelor in front of him, although he had other thoughts in his heart, he still responded gently: "Since you have spoken, what else is there to say in your later life, as long as the Kyoto Mansion saves some face for my Fan family, naturally no one will investigate the case of the Criminal Department." ”

In the eyes of Shu Wu, an old minister and an important minister, Fan Xianying's words seemed a little frizzy, above the officialdom, he always paid attention to covering up his dignity, how could he talk about these illegal things in front of a ruler like this? But he also knew that Fan Xian's love was like this, smiling and muttering with satisfaction, just looking at the rain outside Taixue's window, it was falling softly.

............ On the side of the Miyama Road in Kyoto Prefecture, the autumn rain is falling.

The case of the disappearance of the Jì Nu in Baoyue Lou has been investigated, although the body has not yet been dug up, but the Kyoto Prefecture has mastered the three murderers involved in the murder case, as long as the three thugs who killed the Jì Nu with their own hands are arrested and brought to justice, and then get a confession, they can bite the second young master of the Fan family as the main envoy behind the scenes, on the one hand, it will cause a strong blow to the Fan family, and on the other hand, it will also wash away the sewage splashed on the body of the second prince.

So these three thugs are really important people. The second prince's faction is still unclear to this day, why did the Fan family send these three people directly to Kyoto Mansion after implementing the family law, didn't this give them a big handle?

But it wasn't until the Fan family sold Baoyue Lou and began to track down Yuan Meng, pointing directly at Li Hongcheng, that the second prince understood that Fan Xian was just using these three thugs to calm his heart, thinking that he really chose peace, so his reaction was a few days slower. However, the second prince still feels that Fan Xian is a little unwise, as long as these three people are in their hands, where else can the fat pockmarked son of your Fan family go?

Now the second prince is really angry, you Fan Xian really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, you really dare to do it to yourself, the ghost knows that those rumors in Beijing were released by you. At this time, although the prince Hongcheng was also full of depression, he couldn't go to Fan's Mansion to fight with Fan Xian, because King Jing was angry first, and then after moving the board, he was locked up in the palace, which can be regarded as hiding from the wind and rain in Kyoto today.

............ "Good students are guarded, so that people don't have the opportunity to come into contact with ...... You must not give them a chance to retract their confessions!" The eighth master Fan, one of the eight generals in the Second Prince's Mansion, was helpless, and with a calm face, he said to the messenger who came to pick up people from Kyoto Prefecture: "If this messenger is messed up, be careful of your own life." ”

The official of Kyoto Prefecture nodded nervously, not nervous about this errand, but nervous in the face of the eight generals under the second prince, Miyama Road is only three miles away from Kyoto Prefecture, if it were not for the sake of avoiding suspicion, Fan Wusu would definitely personally escort these three thugs and watch them be imprisoned in Kyoto Prefecture.

The carriage moved, and in the heavy autumn rain of yīn, Fan Wusu watched from afar. The carriage walked in the rain, as usual, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, except for the occasional few passers-by with umbrellas and hurrying along.

At this moment, the passers-by moved, and as soon as the umbrella was turned over, they pulled out a sharp iron object dyed black from the handle of the umbrella, and stabbed it into the carriage with extraordinary calm!

Fan Wusu rushed over there in shock, but he was some distance away from the carriage, and looking at the speed of those people's hands, he knew that he didn't have time to save people!

The spikes were extremely sharp, like stabbing tofu, and pierced directly into the wall of the carriage, killing the three people inside.

Passers-by drew their spikes, had no extra facial expressions, held umbrellas, walked into the alleys next to the street, and disappeared directly into the rain.

............ Blood flowed down from the carriage, and Fan Wusu rushed over with a cold face. As soon as he opened the curtain, he suddenly changed, and those wound marks all showed how professional the person who started the attack was, but a simple stab was hopeless.

Fan Wuxu couldn't help but gasp, and began to worry about the second prince, it was extremely difficult to kill the three people in the carriage so cleanly, and what was even more terrifying was that the other party was very clear about when he would transfer the witnesses, and he wanted to come to the Supervision Yuan in the second prince's family, and he also buried a lot of nails, so that he could grasp the time and place of the attack.

It is precisely because this assassination is so perfectly designed that it looks so natural and simple, just like eating, and it is not very thrilling.

Only a master like Fan Wusu can find a thrilling feeling from this bland killing game.

He didn't have to think about it at all, he knew who was the attacker, except for the group of killers who were hiding in the night forever in the sixth department of the Supervision Yuan, who could have this ability? His face became more and more pale, and he couldn't help but think, if those passers-by just now had carried out an assassination on him, would he have survived?

All the people in the Second Prince's faction seem to despise Fan Xian's power, and that's because the generation that Qingguo has grown up with doesn't know about the Supervision Yuan at all...... What a terrible institution.

Fan Wusu rubbed the short dagger in his sleeve a little nervously, and for the first time felt that he seemed to should break away from the second prince and save himself.

............ "Chess skills are not jīng, chess skills are not jīng, I am reluctant to eat children when I play chess." Fan Xian said with a face full of shame.

At this time, he was playing chess with Shu Wu in Taixue. Today morning, the morning is early, and the disaster relief in the south is almost over, so Shu Daxue has so much spare effort, just played two games of chess, the old gentleman found that Fan Xian is such a smart and clever talent, it turned out to be an authentic stinky chess basket, and he couldn't help but change his face, and felt that playing this kind of chess, even if he won, it is not fun.

Shu Wu sighed and said: "Fan Xian, Fan Xian, I see that you are ruthless in everything you do, why do you play chess and it stinks?"

The two casually gossiped a few words about the things in the court now, because Fan Shangshu rarely said these things in the mansion, and it was impossible for the Supervision Yuan to investigate the disputes at his court meeting, so Fan Xian listened very interested, some of the major affairs of the court and politics that he could not touch with his current grade, and also smelled some smells, and now Yan Xiaoyi is serving as the governor of the capital in the north, and he keeps reaching out for silver, and the small war in the south is also going on, and Qingguo is indeed a little short of silver at present.

Fan Xian's heart was put down at this time, as long as His Majesty needed silver, then next year the inner library would always fall into his hands, the eldest princess, yīn tricks are good to play, but when it comes to doing business and making money, it is really not so reassuring.

The rain was slightly off, Fan Xian was not qualified to leave the old man for dinner, and respectfully sent the scholar out of the door, then turned around and went back to the room, and began to review the collection of books given to him by the Zhuang family.

He knew what was going on in Kyoto today, but he didn't pay much attention to it, those three people were originally dead, but the family members of those dead women were now also suing in Kyoto, pointing at the Fan family one after another.

Of course Fan Xian will not kill people again, the three people who died today have been secretly hidden by the second prince, and if he killed him, it is impossible for the other party to sue the emperor, and although Fan Xian is not a good person, he does not have the ruthless heart to kill the bitter master.

In fact, he understands that if he doesn't care about his identity, as the director of the Supervision Yuan, the resources and power in his hands are far more powerful than those of the second prince, and if there are no accidents in this struggle, of course, it will be a situation for him to win.

But the world does not know this.

The only thing that Fan Xian cares about is the attitude of the majesty in the palace, if the majesty thinks that these little bastards are nothing, then Fan Xian can continue to play, he actually figured out the thoughts of that majesty xià very accurately, the second prince ...... It's just a whetstone, although it is used to sharpen the prince, but it is used to sharpen Dean Xiao Fan of the Supervision Yuan in the future, and it seems to be a good choice to look at Dean Xiao Fan's methods and thoughts.

Of course, if Fan Xian really acted too ruthlessly, there was only one will in the palace to calm the matter. He was not worried that His Majesty would poison himself because of this incident, but he would laugh at himself...... Everyone is a bastard, and your Emperor is always not good at kissing this egg.

When the rain in Kyoto stopped, he quietly avoided everyone's eyes, left Taixue, took off his coat in a ready-to-wear shop, revealing the pure "work clothes" inside, and took an ordinary coat from the hands of the humble shopkeeper and put it on his body, and then turned over his rain hat, covered his face, and disappeared into the streets of Kyoto.

............ The rain had stopped, and the lead clouds in the sky seemed to have been melted by the sun, gradually thinning and flattening, and then gradually tearing apart, following the arc of the heavenly dome, towards the four corners of the sky, revealing a large blue sky in the middle, and the autumn rì that looked exceptionally fresh after the victory of that round.

The sunlight shone on the outside of the yamen of Kyoto Prefecture, and a few smears penetrated into the hall, shining clearly on the plaque on the hall that was "righteous and bright".

There were already crowds of people gathered outside Kyoto Prefecture, waiting for Lord Yin to personally try the case of the boiling Baoyue Building in the vicinity. This case has a background, there is a murder, it involves a jì woman who makes people want to be wrong, it happened in **, it meets many aesthetic requirements of the people of Kyoto, so it is the focus of everyone's attention, rì often after tea and dinner, if you don't know a little about this case, I'm really embarrassed to speak, those coachmen of the carriage dealer, if you can't be clear about the beginning and end of this case, it's really shameless to catch up with the guests.

Fan Xian disguised himself as a passer-by, mixed in the crowd and looked into the yamen, and couldn't help but feel a little weird in his heart, Kyoto Prefecture is the first yamen, and the personnel changes in this mansion in the last year or two have nothing to do with him, but I am afraid that this time, this Kyoto Prefecture Yin will also resign.