Chapter 134: Who's Mansion?
I don't know who the young lady is, trembling under the black dagger with a faint smell of blood, Chu Chu is pitiful, frowning slightly, and her heart is long.
This girl looks very strange and weak, Fan Xian doesn't know her, and she doesn't have a little bit of cherishing beauty, looking at this pale girl who opened her mouth to call for help, her left hand covered her mouth very quickly, and then flicked her fingertips, ready to seal her meridians, so that she couldn't move for the time being......
However, before his fingertips touched, Fan Xian was surprised to find that the strange lady he had restrained actually muttered in his palm and fainted.
Fan Xian was stunned, and gently pressed his fingers on the young lady's neck to confirm that the other party had really fainted, not pretending, and couldn't help but withdraw his hand and put her on the chair. He looked at his fingers and frowned, thinking to himself that he hadn't had time to apply the drug, why did this young lady faint?
The wrinkles between his brows had not yet been removed, because Fan Xian had been listening attentively to the shouts outside the mansion, and he listened quietly, ready to wait for the men and horses who were chasing him to enter the mansion and take the next step.
However, it was not his expectation. The noise outside the palace did not last long, and after a few words, the officers and soldiers who were chasing him left.
Fan Xian was slightly stunned. I walked to the window and looked out the front door of the house. frowned. I wondered who was living in this mansion that could make the eldest princess's local forces so trusted, and at this very moment, she was able to avoid the search of Kyoto Prefecture?
Although this mansion covers a large area, it depends on the system. It is not the family of the prince of Hefang, it should probably be the residence of a minister in the court. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember which minister on the eldest princess's side lived in this street.
Although I didn't guess the owner of this mansion, since the pursuers had gone. Fan Xian relaxed a little, and then he had some spare time to observe the room he was in.
Don't look at it or don't care, after a closer look, Fan Xian couldn't help but be taken aback again, just like when he recognized the boudoir as a study before. It's the same when I suddenly met that strange lady.
Because...... This boudoir is not only filled with shelves full of books. It doesn't look like a young lady's boudoir, not even a little female red or anything like that, and there are two familiar couplets on the pillars on both sides of the desk.
"The tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring. The aromatic cage man is the aroma of wine. ”
Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the young lady who was unconscious in the chair, and secretly said in his heart that it was inappropriate, this couplet was made by Qin Guan, a great Song scholar in that world, and the reason why it appeared in this world, in this young lady's boudoir. Naturally, it is the gift of worshipping Fan Xian's hand copy of the Dream of Red Mansions.
This couplet once appeared in Qin Keqing's room in the book, and the reason why Fan Xian secretly called it inappropriate was because of how charming Qin Keqing was. The characters of the spring dream are scattered, and this couplet is hung in the room to be regarded as a character, and this couplet and the young lady on the chair are young, and the smell of books in this boudoir is really not very compatible.
And the dense books on the shelves are the second reason why Fan Xian was shocked, there are no biographies of women on those shelves, no homework in women's schools, and no poems and biographies that are most widely circulated in the world. On display are ......
Half-idle poetry collection, various versions of semi-idle poetry collection, especially the version that Zhuang Mohan personally paid attention to, is lined up in three sets.
There are also three rows of Zhuang edition of the classics and history subsets that were personally edited by Fan Xian a year ago and produced by Taixue, which are the results of some of the books in that carriage.
And the most on the shelves...... It is the Dream of Red Mansions, or the Stone Record, various versions of the Stone Record, long or short, the packaging is exquisite or crude, most of which are several editions published by the Tangbo Bookstore in the past three years, and there are also some works of unknown small bookstores.
Fan Xian stood in front of the bookshelf in a daze, looking at these books that exuded a faint scent of ink, and fell into silence for some reason. He didn't know who the unconscious young lady was, and he didn't know why this young lady valued her pen and ink in the world so much.
Faintly, Fan Xian twitched his nose, as if he had forgotten about the situation that he was in a dangerous place in Kyoto and was planning a bloody conspiracy, and just looked at these books calmly. For a moment, he suddenly felt satisfied.
People always have to die, they have lived twice, they have had two completely different lives, they have been wonderful beyond the gift of the Creator, and they have left these words in the world of Qingguo, these spiritual things, even if they die today, how many regrets can they have?
Words are not his land, and spiritual wealth is not his leisure, but all this is what he brought from that world and gave to this world.
Fan Xian suddenly felt a little proud, proud of being a bridge, proud of leaving some traces. This may be very similar to Ye Qingmei's feelings when he changed the world at the beginning.
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It was already night outside the window, and only the silver light from the sky was shining through. People in this era have always had dinner very early, and this young lady is probably used to being alone, so during this time, no one came into the house to say hello, but Fan Xian had a rare moment of solitary reflection.
At this time, he had gotten rid of the sudden emotion before, walked to the desk, looked at the snow-white rice paper on the table with fresh ink, and looked at some fragmentary words copied on the paper, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but appear a rather elusive smile.
He is full of true qi in his body, and he has six knowledges, so he naturally does not need to light a candle, and he is not afraid that outsiders will find out.
"Du Yun is an idiot, who understands the taste?" Fan Xian looked at the handwriting on the paper. He said to himself, secretly thinking that this young lady was really an idiot, and the handwriting on the paper was so beautiful. Perhaps this young lady should have some inner wisdom.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of red in the compartment below the side of the desk, and curiously stretched it out and took it out. It's a book that's not too thick. The book cover is a wordless red book. About eight inches square, Fan Xian's fingers gently lifted the book cover. I saw that the title page inside was written with the four big characters "*** Baojian", and I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
It's this one.
I remember entering Kyoto at the beginning of that year. In front of a stone restaurant. In the hands of the aunt who sold the child. I once bought this Dream of Red Mansions. It was the first piracy in the world.
Fan Xian looked at the book in his hand and was stunned, never thinking that old friends would meet again here. Moment. He has lived in the Gangnam region of Kyoto for several years. It floated through his mind like a flash. He didn't know how to speak. It's getting clearer. It turns out that even if I regenerate once. After all, it is still no match for the Kyoto fame and fortune killing field. I have long forgotten the original clear mind. It's long gone that kind of free but relaxed life.
"I don't know who this young lady is. He smacked it in his heart. With a book in his hand. Subconsciously looked into the face of the girl in the chair.
That's when he found out. This girl was born extremely delicate. In particular, the skin on the face is exceptionally clean. There was no reason for some indifference between the eyebrows. It looks like snow on the mountains. Almost reflective. Fan Xian squinted slightly, and couldn't help but think of being in front of outsiders. will always be a cold Ruoruo sister, and his wife Wan'er who is trapped in the palace at this time.
The young lady was still in a coma, still looking cold. It seems to occupy a little bit of the spirit of Ruoruo and Wan'er.
Fan Xian looked at the girl's face with a smile. Suddenly, I noticed that the girl's eyes moved slightly, knowing that the other party was finally about to wake up.
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Sun Hao'er woke up slowly. But I felt that my eyes were as heavy as lead stone. All she remembered was that after she had eaten, she went back to her room to rest. Be prepared to copy the Psalms again with your heart. Tomorrow I will burn it in the garden and worship Your Majesty. Unexpectedly, there was a noise outside the house. It seemed that the local people of Kyoto Prefecture were arresting the culprit, and then the man rushed in......
The black dagger was so cold. Those hands smelled so bloody. There is also a strong smell of men's breath.
Where has Sun Feng'er been treated so rudely in her life. was washed away by the sweat on the hands that covered their mouths and noses. I can't help but feel ashamed and angry. I can't catch my breath. I fainted!
I don't know how long she fainted, but she finally woke up. Slowly open your eyes. Somewhat confused, I saw a face. A handsome. Amiably. Looking at the face of the young man with a hateful smile, there was no light in the room. Only the faint moonlight outside the window makes this face more pure and gentle.
Sun Hao'er's heart tightened. There was a look of horror in his eyes. Subconsciously shrank back in the chair. I was about to open my mouth to breathe. The horror in his eyes turned to a touch of confusion and helplessness.
She chuckled inwardly. I secretly wondered who this young man was. It doesn't seem to recognize. But why is it so familiar?
Like where you've seen it a long time ago?
Looking at the girl on the chair, she slowly opened her eyes. There was such a complicated emotion in his eyes, but he didn't shout. Fan Xian was a little surprised. Looking at her with a smile, he withdrew his fingers, which were always ready to point out. He didn't prepare the drug because he needed a sober hostage.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Two people spoke at the same time. Fan Xian tilted his head slightly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Shouldn't I be a gangster?"
Sun Hao'er looked at this good-looking young man, slightly stunned, and always felt that the other party's eyebrows were full of tenderness. She didn't look like a gangster, but she knew it. My reaction was really weird, and I couldn't help but feel ashamed and panicked. With his hands in front of him, he said in a trembling voice: "I don't care who you are, but please don't mess around." It won't do you any good. ”
"Miss, you are very calm, I appreciate it. Fan Xian looked at her with an extremely gentle look, and said gently: "Ordinary young ladies are afraid that once they wake up, they will exhale, and then it will bring tragic consequences that we don't want to see. ”
Sun Hao'er's face was slightly hot, and she thought that she was about to shout before. But I saw this one...... I vaguely saw the face of the ground in my previous life, but somehow I didn't shout it.
"Don't panic, girl, I just need a place to hide for the time being. I promise. It won't hurt you. ”
Fan Xian said softly, and gently rested the red cover stone book in his hand on the table. He could have stunned the young lady. But deep down I had a hunch that I would talk to this young lady more. It may bring great benefits to itself.
"Dodge?" Sun Hao'er hung her head in fear. Glancing at the intruder's lichen. Suddenly she thought about the events that had taken place in Kyoto in the past two days. I thought of the legendary man's face. He glanced at the stone that the man had gently rested on the table.
Sun Hao'er's face turned white as soon as he brushed the ground. It's not that she's smart, it's not that she's lucky, it's that it's been a few years. The center of her earth has always been occupied by that name. She was concerned about that person's every move all the time. Especially recently that person has been driven into the abyss. He has become a traitor in the land where everyone gets and is punished. It was even more painful for her - so she could think of that person in the first place. I made the closest guess to the truth.
"Is that him?"
Sun Hao'er's lips trembled slightly. Raise your head bravely. looked at Fan Xian's face seriously. But he couldn't say anything.
Fan Xian glanced at her with some curiosity. Gently asked, "Girl." May I ask where you are?"
Sun Hao'er had already decided in her heart that this person was the other person at this time. Where can I speak under the agitation of my heart. just looked at Fan Xian stupidly. He asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Lord Xiao Fan?"
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So it was Fan Xian's turn to be stupid. His transfiguration was not exaggerated. But he firmly believes that he is not too familiar with his own people. I must not be able to recognize myself, but why did this young lady recognize herself at a glance? Summoned his name? Fan Xian's heart tightened. His eyes froze.
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Sun Hao'er was even more flustered. Only then did he think of the question asked by the other party before, and bit his lower lip and said shyly: "Father Sun Jingxiu." ”
"Sun Jingxiu!"
Fan Xian gasped. I couldn't help but rub my nose. Mouth wide open. I couldn't speak for a long time. sighed in my heart, I don't know if my luck is extremely good. It's still extremely bad.
Sun Jingxiu! Now the Kyoto Prefecture Yin is in charge of the Kyoto Prefecture officials and daily security. At the behest of the Queen Mother, he arrested his chief officer...... I didn't expect that I would hide in Sun's Mansion and catch Sun Jingxiu's daughter!
Fan Xian sighed, looked at Miss Sun and said, "It turned out to be Miss Sun, I hope I didn't surprise you." ”
His brows furrowed, Sun Jingxiu is now the second grade of Kyoto Prefecture Yin, although there has always been no partisanship, but he has nothing to do with himself, especially the Queen Mother trusts this person so much, and staying in this mansion is no different from being in the tiger's den, for the sake of safety, he still has to leave early.
Glancing at Miss Sun, Fan Xian secretly stretched out his finger and picked out a touch of Ge Luofang, who had been fascinated by Si Lili, Sean, and Yan Bingyun, ready to fascinate this Miss Sun, and then leave quietly.
"Are you Lord Xiao Fan?" asked Sun Hao'er stubbornly as she bit her lower lip.
Fan Xian stood in front of her, smiling inexplicably, and asked curiously, "Why can Miss recognize her at a glance?"
Hearing his disguised admission, Sun Hao'er covered her mouth in disbelief, and for some reason, two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
Fan Xian shook his head a little inexplicably.
Sun Hao'er saw that he was about to leave, so she sat up from the chair all of a sudden, pounced, and hugged him tightly in her arms!
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Feeling the soft fragrance full of arms, Fan Xian is really stupid now, is this Miss Sun family a patriotic young woman, ready to fight for her life to catch herself, the assassin of the king?
No, the girl in her arms is crying, not like she wants to catch herself, so what is she trying to do?
Fan Xian's true qi reached his hands, and he didn't pull the other party's shoulder, but just felt the twitch of the other party's shoulder, and couldn't help but wonder, this seemed to have fallen into some kind of problem between men and women, but Fan Xian's memory was amazing, and he asked himself Qingsheng had never owed a woman surnamed Sun Di, in fact, he had never seen this person at all!
Baoyu ......, Sun Hao'er sobbed in Fan Xian's arms, and suddenly said two words like a dream.
Fan Xian was shocked, pushed her out of his arms, and said softly, "Girl, wake up." ”
And woke up, Sun Hao'er woke up, screamed, and retreated at once, thinking that he had been so immoral and threw himself into the arms of a strange man before, he couldn't help but be happy, surprised, ashamed and angry, and sat on the chair and cried.
Fan Xian looked at this scene and couldn't help frowning. I seem to have vaguely caught something in my heart, the dream of the Red Mansion full of the Mansion of Kyoto, the Miss Sun Family, the collection of poems of the half-idle fast, the treasure jade that the young lady inadvertently shouted before..."
Electrifying and flint. Fan Xian finally remembered something a little long ago, a boiling story that had been told in Kyoto.
"You're the one...... Why don't you burn my precious jade!"
Fan Xian looked at Miss Sun and said in surprise.
Sun Hao'er was recognized by Fan Xian, and couldn't help but be taken aback, lowered her head, and glanced at him shyly.
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This is a story that Fan Sizhen told Fan Xian three and a half years ago, when the two brothers were preparing to set up a bookstore to sell Fan Xian's hand-copied Dream of Red Mansions. Because the stone book has long been popular in Kyoto, especially the big family lady who has caused a lot of disasters.
Among these young ladies, the most famous is the Kyoto Prefecture Cheng family miss back then. Because the young lady watched the Dream of Red Mansions, she became unthinkable and demented. As a result, the manuscript was burned by the wife of the Fu Cheng family. The young lady screamed in pain, why burn my precious jade...... I was seriously ill and lingered on the couch for a long time.
I don't know how long this story has been preached in Kyoto. Back then, it was also a bright spot in Fan Xian's supreme reputation.
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Fan Xian looked at the young lady of the Sun family who bowed her head shyly on the chair, and couldn't help but sigh and shook her head, thinking that it was no wonder that this young lady was so excited when she knew her identity. This boudoir will be arranged like this, and it turns out that the other party is his No. 1 fan of Tianzi...... No, it should be said that it is the daughter's family who has suffered from the Red Chamber Syndrome, and the poor person who was made a demon by Brother Baoyu.
He looked at Miss Sun and said gently, "Isn't the manuscript burned?"
Sun Hao'er raised her head shyly, glanced at the red-skinned stone on the desk, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Later, I bought a copy, and my illness was cured." ”
"Kyoto Prefecture...... Sun-sama is now Kyoto Prefecture Yin, and it is difficult for me to connect. ”
Fan Xian said with a smile, secretly thinking in his heart that although Fu Cheng was only two levels away from Fu Yin. But the power is very different, especially in a key place like Kyoto Prefecture, it is extremely difficult for ordinary Fucheng to climb to the position of Fu Yin, not to mention that it has only been more than three years.
Sun Hao'er glanced at him and said softly, "Thank you Lord Xiao Fan for this." ”
"Thank me?"
"yes. ”
After some conversation, Fan Xian realized that since he entered Beijing, there have been countless incidents, and the Kyoto Prefecture Yin Mei was forced to leave Beijing because of the lawsuit between Fan Xian and the son of Guo You, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
In less than three years, the Yin of Kyoto Prefecture changed several people in a row, and it was precisely because of this that Sun Jingxiu was able to climb from the Mansion to the position of the Yin Land of Kyoto Prefecture, so Miss Sun said that all this was thanks to Fan Xian, and it was not wrong.
Fan Xian looked at Miss Sun quietly, his mind was spinning very fast, the location of Kyoto Mansion was extremely special, he suddenly met this young lady by chance, is God helping him something?
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"Miss Sun, do you believe me?" Fan Xian looked at Sun Hao'er with a sincere and innocent look.
"Adults call me good. Sun Hao'er bowed her head and said.
"Hao'er?" Fan Xian's heart moved, knowing that this matter was two points more certain, and said gently: "Now I am a ...... of the imperial court."
"I don't believe it!" Sun Hao'er looked up in confusion and said first.
"I'm a bad ......"
"You're not. ”
Sun Feng'er bit her lip and looked at Fan Xian's face who was close to her, she didn't know that this was already the effect of Fan Xian's disguise, she only felt that the dream she had had for three years seemed to have become a reality at this moment, and the man in the dream came to the front like this, she could see him, hear his voice, and even ...... I had smelled the sweat in his palm before!
For a while, she was flustered, and her heart was full of joy, in Sun Hao'er's heart, how could Lord Xiao Fan be a bad person who plotted to assassinate His Majesty? She had never thought of it like this.
At this point, what else is there to worry about, Fan Xian looked at her gently, and said softly and shamelessly word by word: "Feng'er...... Girl, there's something you need to help me with. ”
Sun Hao'er bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously. Then he whispered, "Hurry up and light the lamp." ”
I don't know if she thinks the moonlight outside the window is too dark, and she can't see the face of the idol in her dream clearly. Or remind Fan Xian. Don't arouse the suspicion of the people in the Sun Mansion.
―――――― "People from all over the world are looking for you, but no one can think of it." You're hiding in Kyoto Prefecture's Yoon-sama's underworld...... My lord, you and I have known each other for two years. And only at this time. That's what really impresses me. "By candlelight. A young man sat across from Fan Xian. Shook his head.
Fan Xian looked at him with a smile and said, "Xiao Yan, child." Finally learned to admire people?"
The person who came was Fan Xian after entering Beijing. The first to contact the locals. Yan Bingyun. It's just that after Fan Xian returned to Beijing. I haven't had a proper place to live. So it's the first time the two have met. As for how Yan Bingyun got rid of the surveillance of the inner court. Quietly came to the Disun Mansion that would never be noticeable. It's not that Fan Xian needs to worry about it. He is the only candidate for the next position of the Supervisory Yuan. It's not that you don't even have the ability to do that.
Yan Bingyun looked at him and said, "Not only I admire it, but I'm afraid that the eldest princess also admires it, Lord Yin Sun of Kyoto Prefecture was ordered to arrest you." But you hide in his daughter's boudoir...... ,
Fan Xian spread his hands flatly. Shrugging: "I've always had better luck than others. ”
After a slight pause. He said in an accentuated tone, "Maybe it's not luck. After all, this is the benefit of my land in the past. ”
Yan Bingyun moved to the chair, his hands crossed in front of his legs. Rub it. Glancing at the large bed at the back of the boudoir. frowned and said, "The big thing is now." Informal. It's just that you're ...... How to prepare for ...... This girl?"
He spoke in a very low voice. I'm not worried about being heard by Miss Sun.
Fan Xian said calmly: "I need a hub that can contact the ground from it, if there is no Sun Mansion." I can't talk to you so calmly. I want to convey the command, but it is difficult to convey it smoothly...... Sun Mansion. This is where the Kyoto event was launched. ”
Yan Bingyun looked at him. After a while, he shook his head. sighed: "You are the only one who can do such a thing." Yes, no one would suspect that you would be hiding in Kyoto. ”
"Miss Sun is willing to help me. Fan Xian said calmly: "The city gate is equivalent to opening half of it to me." ”
"I don't think a young lady can exert so much influence on her father. ”
"That's something I need to think about. You need to be dispatched from the middle. Fan Xian stared at Yan Bingyun's eyes. "When you enter the capital, you are responsible for arranging a balanced distribution outside the prefecture, and once you start, the land will be a thunderbolt. Don't give them any chance to fight back. ”
Yan Bingyun paused and said, "But there is a problem now, a month ago. All the authority I have in the courtyard has been taken away by Dean Chen. ”
Fan Xian's eyes shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Chen Pingping, what's crazy about him?"
Yan Bingyun fell silent. said: "I'll talk about this later." I only care about one thing. ”
He stared at Fan Xiandi's eyes. Said word by word: "Your Majesty...... Are you dead?"
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After a dead silence. Fan Xian slowly spoke: "In the entire Dadong Mountain, only I escaped alone, although I didn't see it in person. But it is estimated that there is more luck than luck. Otherwise, the eldest princess would not be so confident. ”
"What's going on on Dadong Mountain?"
Fan Xian didn't have much time to elaborate on the details, but said: "Bitter lotus, Sigu Sword, Ye Liuyun, should have arrived." ”
Yan Bingyun heard the news. His face turned iron, and he knew that His Majesty would never be able to return to Kyoto, so he gradually clenched his fists. Then he asked, "Where are your five hundred black riders?"
"Hiding outside Beijing, I have a way to contact the place, but it is difficult to transport it into Beijing quietly. ”
"Now that you have the cover of Kyoto Prefecture, there should be a way to bring these people in. Yan Bingyun pointed out Fan Xian's arrangement in one sentence.
"Yes, the five hundred black cavalry outside Beijing is really not an opponent of more than 10,000 Kyoto garrisons, but if you let go of Jingzhong to kill, and then have the help of the forbidden army of the Great Prince, I think it should play a very terrifying role. ”
"There are still 1,400 people in Kyoto. Fan Xian said: "This is the power that you and I can control, and we must rush before the eldest princess controls the Thirteen City Gate Division." Launched in Kyoto. ”
"There's one thing I must remind you. Yan Bingyun was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said in an astringent voice: "If I am not wrong in my prediction...... Regarding the assassination of the land, Dean Chen should have known in advance, and even secretly cooperated with the eldest princess's action. ”
Fan Xiandi's pupils shrank, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and all the strange situations in the Supervision Institute fell into his eyes, but he still couldn't believe that Chen Pingping would play that role in this matter.
"Probably not. He lowered his head and said, "The Qin family's army has already surrounded Chen Yuan at this time. ”
"It's a fact. Yan Bingyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at him, "I don't care what you have to do with the dean, but since you want to carry out the edict for Your Majesty, you must pay attention to this matter, I don't want you to be killed before you make a move." ”
Fan Xian said: "Don't worry, I have always been confident in human nature, and the dean will not harm me." ”
He took out the waist card in his arms and solemnly handed it to Yan Bingyun: "I don't know how many people in the courtyard can be moved by this waist card, but your authority has been accepted, and if you want to organize this matter, you should use this waist card to give it a try." ”
Yan Bingyun accepted the waist card without saying a word, subconsciously glanced at the figure of the young lady in the middle again, shook his head and said, "It must be useful, I am now also beginning to believe in such a thing as luck." ”
Fan Xian laughed and said, "I have heard a saying before, men conquer the world, and women conquer the world by conquering men. ”
Yan Bingyun stood up, ready to leave, glanced back at him, shook his head disapprovingly and said, "I have already discovered that in your life, it seems that you are conquering the world by conquering women. ”