The quarrel was shouted to the end, anyway, Fan Xian just smiled, not the slightest arrogance, extremely sincere, did enough of his brother-in-law's duties, and made enough money for his courtiers, so that the officials around him could see, who would have thought that this thing that offended people would come up from his head.

Fan Xian is a person who is born with a good fortune, as the saying goes, it is called wilting, and it is also regarded as the way of a thief, and he is very willing to do things that offend people and bully people behind his back, but on the surface, he is very willing to let go, this is the real benefit of the style, just like the eldest princess was yin by him several times, and was forced out of the palace by words, but until today I don't know that the black hand behind the scenes is actually my son-in-law, and I thought that this son-in-law would only swallow his anger, and he was still obedient to himself in the north, and he didn't dare to turn his face.

He always believes in one thing, it is good to be gorgeous and arrogant, but to be low-key and gorgeous, and eat pork in a muffled voice.

As the saying goes, those who can move must move, and those who can't move for the time being, he won't move if he is killed. The eldest prince is naturally the person he can't move at the moment, but today he wants to compete with the eldest prince, which is already a big rebellion, naturally no one knows that he is purely for the emperor Lao Tzu in the palace, and the eldest prince with a straightforward temperament is undoubtedly the best acting object, and the reason for this may only be guessed by Chen Pingping, the old fox.

In the end, the two sides reached a compromise under the mediation of the prince, and the front team of the mission entered Beijing with the military camp of the eldest prince, but this matter was too unruly, and the etiquette department was not good, so that Ren Shaoqing of Taichang Temple was also full of panic, and how to arrange this honor guard has become a huge problem.

The prince looked at Fan Xian and was silent, but he didn't know where to feel a little happy in his heart, and scolded: "You are also messing around, obviously discussing the mission and going to Beijing after the mission." Why did he suddenly arrive in advance, so that the imperial court had no arrangement to give birth to these things. ”

Fan Xian smiled and said, "The minister is also in a hurry to go home, so Your Highness will spare this experience." I don't know if there will be any other imperial historian who will join me tomorrow. In fact, he was also strange in his heart, he hadn't seen him for a few months, but the complexion of the lord of the East Palace was much better than before, the slight cowardice and gloom were no longer there, his face was radiant, and he didn't know what kind of happy event he had.

He naturally didn't know that after the eldest princess left the palace and returned to Xinyang, the queen and the eldest princess, who had been pressing behind the prince, suddenly lost one of the two mountains, and his mood suddenly became clear. In addition, His Majesty has also had a lot of condolences this year, and the life of the prince is much better than before.

In the hearts of the courtiers, they always thought that the prince was better. The second prince must not be too comfortable in his heart. But at the city gate, when everyone looked at the second prince who was preparing to welcome the eldest prince back to Beijing in the shed, they didn't see anything wrong from the face of this elegant nobleman, but the young guy next to him attracted more people's attention.

This is the youngest son of His Majesty the Emperor, and the Son of Heaven gave birth to a total of four dragon sons. The crown prince is not in the ranks, so this is the third prince who has been raised in the deep palace, and he is only nine years old this year. This time, the eldest prince returned to Beijing from an expedition, and His Majesty ordered all the princes in Beijing to welcome him, which gave him enough respect, and at the same time, he also gave this little prince who had never appeared in front of the courtiers a chance to make his first official appearance.

The second prince took the little prince's hand and saluted the eldest prince. The eldest prince seemed to have a good relationship with the second prince, stepped forward and hugged a bear, then rubbed the little guy's head, and said in a rough voice: "Why did you grow so tall?"

The little one grinned. With a true expression in the open air, he replied: "In the future, I will be as tall as my eldest brother and go out to fight Hu people." ”

The biological mother of this little prince is the sister of the Fan Fu Liu family, and she is related to Fan Xian. But Fan Xian looked at this childish-looking little prince, looked at the innocent smile on his face, but he chuckled in his heart, and saw a trace of self-control in the other party's innocent smile that was completely inconsistent with his age, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Lord Ben had pretended to be innocent and slightly ashamed since he was a child, and he started laughing, you actually dare to play this set in front of me, it is really Fan Men who laughs and doesn't know it.

The second prince naturally knew what had happened before, and said to Fan Xian with a wry smile: "I said brother-in-law, when can you cause less trouble, I think the officials in the entire Kyoto will be thankful." ”

Fan Xian's smile was even more bitter, more bitter than adding Coptis chinensis, and explained: "It's really the meaning of the princess of Northern Qi, how can a courtier in Anzhi have such courage." ”

The prince frowned imperceptibly, as if he was a little displeased with the tone of the second brother and Fan Xian when he spoke, and said lightly: "Second brother, the ceremony is not over, so let's be commensurate with the official position." ”

This is a bit unreasonable, the prince of the East Palace called Fan Xian's brother-in-law to be affectionate, but at this time he refused to let the second prince call. The second prince was as pale as usual, smiled, and answered, but he came to Fan Xian's side and asked in a low voice: "Before the Spring Festival, let you go back to the house and ask Chen'er what she called me, did you ask?"

Fan Xian remembered that incident at this time, shook his head and smiled: "Your Highness also knows what happened in the Spring Palace, and I forgot it for a while, and I will definitely ask when I go back to the house today." ”

The second prince smiled, didn't say anything more, took the third child's hand, and walked towards the city gate with the prince and the eldest prince in front of him. Although the voice of the two speaks is small, it still reaches the ears of the eldest prince, the prince who has been fighting abroad for many years can't help but have a lot of doubts in his heart, although he also knows Fan Xian's reputation, but after all, he is not in Beijing, so he doesn't know what kind of power Fan Xian holds in his hands, at this time he was stunned to find that whether it is the second prince or the prince, he is so gentle with Fan Xian between his words, as if he is afraid that the officials present do not know that his relationship with Fan Xian is extremely close.

A mere courtier, so that the two dragon sons valued it so much, they were willing to put down their ranks, and the eldest prince couldn't help frowning, a little unpleasant.

Fan Xian had other ideas at this time. He looked at the three big and one small in front of him, each dressed differently, and the four princes with Ming Huang and Su Huang walked towards the gate of the Black Hole Cave City, and he was in a trance for a while, thinking that he would have a day when he would stand among those four brothers in the future?

In the autumn of Kyoto, the beauty is inexplicable, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the early yellow leaves hang low on the side of the houses. Unwilling to rush to the water, the flowing water on the street is inevitably a little lonely. At the end of the long street, a corner of the eaves of the palace in the distance is occasionally exposed, hanging in the blue sky. Majesty.

The team of the eldest prince had already gone with Yu Nu, but the convoy of the mission deliberately suppressed the speed, and walked slowly towards the palace accompanied by an official of the Taichang Temple. Now that he has entered Kyoto, Fan Xian is no longer in a hurry, anyway, he can't go home immediately at this time, he always has to go to the palace gate to return to the place first, so he finally has some spare time to see the surrounding scenery, although he has only stayed in Kyoto for a year, far less familiar than in Zhouzhou. But somehow, as soon as I entered this room, I saw the surrounding houses. Smelling the unique smell of Kyoto, Fan Xian felt refreshed.

"The adults are in a hurry to return to Beijing, presumably because there is something at home. In the carriage next to the horse, the voice of Her Royal Highness the princess of Northern Qi came out faintly.

Fan Xian smiled, but did not reply. knew that the other party was deliberately accommodating himself, a seemingly ordinary, but actually important courtier, but the emotional exchanges between the two sides along the way had been sufficient. At this time, since he has entered Beijing, there are many eyes and ears around him, so it is better to avoid this last encounter, not to mention that he was told by the other party that he was in his mind, but he didn't know how to answer.

The Fan family is now popular in Beijing, and the house is safe, and others don't know why he is so anxious. He urged the horse's hooves, moved forward, and came to Yan Bingyun's carriage. He lowered his voice and said, "You must take her away, if you don't want to get me in trouble." ”

Xiao Yan Gongzi in the car shook his head and glanced at the knot that was tied by himself, but still with the familiar eyes that were exposed outside. Miss Shen, who stared at her viciously, really didn't understand when Master Fan had a hobby of being a matchmaker. He sighed, changed the topic, and said: "Your Excellency's dispute today, it is really unwise, the Supervision Yuan has always been equal in the battle between the prince, Your Excellency once said, I have heard and confirmed before, the prince and the second highness have expectations for adults, even so, in order to be equal, you should not go to the prince, which is inevitably a little contrary to the purpose of the court." ”

Fan Xian was silent, knowing that what the other party said made sense, as a courtier of Qingguo, especially the secretary of the Supervision Yuan, he would either never deal with these princes, since he wanted to communicate with the prince, he had to have a bowl of water evenly, so as not to make the palace convinced that the Supervision Yuan would not favor which prince.

But he can't, because he knows that his identity is not just as simple as a courtier?? Being biased among the princes will at most make His Majesty suspect that he is planning for future power and wealth, and will never be as loyal as Chen Pingping, but if he is really a bowl of water and is so long-sleeved and good at dancing, I am afraid that His Majesty will doubt himself...... I am not willing to be a courtier at all.

This is Fan Xian's biggest fear.

When the convoy arrived at Xingdaobo, there was no longer a need for the Kyoto Prefecture officials to maintain order, because they had already arrived at a relatively quiet place where officials and officials lived, and naturally there were not so many people standing on the side of the street watching the excitement. At this time, one of the carriages in the convoy broke away from the brigade and quietly drove into an alley next to the street, and it was vaguely visible that someone was following it.

Although it was silent, in fact, there were officials who could see it clearly, but they knew that the components of the mission were complicated, and it was estimated that it was the affairs of the Supervision Yuan, and then looked at the expression of Lord Fan Tisi in front of him was a little serious, so no one dared to ask more.

Fan Xian's expression was naturally serious, because he was about to arrive at the imperial city, and the vermilion palace wall was close in front of him.

A group of members of the mission waited outside the palace gate to overcome, the imperial authority was strict, naturally no one dared to relax in appearance, just thousands of miles around, inevitably some labor, waited for a long time, but there was no will to come out, the ministers felt a little uneasy in their hearts, but they thought that this time to envoy the Northern Qi Dynasty, on that day on the Tiandian sea chart, but they were born to cut a lot of places for the imperial court, plus Fan Zhengzhi showed a big face in the Northern Qi court, the old books in the carriage looked worthless, but I think that His Majesty's face should also have light, how can he leave out this dry person.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites who accompanied him outside the palace gate also gradually became uncomfortable, but Ren Shao'an leaned over to Fan Xian's side and whispered: "At this time, the Holy Lord should be seeing the eldest prince, and those of us who are courtiers will naturally have to wait more." ”

Fan Xian smiled and didn't say anything, Princess Beiqi's car had been led in by the eunuch of the Yellow Gate in the palace before, and the important things had been almost done, but he guessed why the mission was cold outside the imperial city.

The forbidden army of the imperial city looked coldly at the officials outside the palace gate with anxious and panicked faces, without a trace of expression on their faces. And the eunuchs guarding the palace gate naturally won't look at it squarely.

However, Fan Xian's identity is different. Shang Di is the county lord in the palace, and the key is that the county lord is a very favored figure, and he is a high-ranking official of the Supervision Yuan, so he sent an envoy back to China this time. I thought that he would be rewarded in the near future, so a eunuch had already moved a round stool and asked him to rest for a while.

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is this in order?"

As he was talking, a eunuch leader came over with a flattering face, helped him to the stool, and said, "I said Young Master Fan, the slave knows that the saint has always loved you, besides, go back thousands of miles." Sit on a stool as well. ”

"Ouch, why is Gonggong Hou here?" Fan Xian pretended to be surprised, the eunuch in front of him. It was the first time he followed Liu Ruoruo into the palace, and the one he saw knew that he had a very good relationship with Fan Fu, so he also showed affection on his face, and the other party deliberately called him Young Master Fan. It is natural to put this intimacy on a full display.

Fan Xian then smiled: "I came back from outside, but I was poor and sour, and I didn't get a reward today." ”

Grandpa Hou laughed sharply. He lowered his voice and said, "Who doesn't know that Young Master Fan is a master who turns stones into gold, not to mention that he will hold the gold mountain in the future." The old slave was still about to curry favor with a few words, but listening to the babbling of the palace gate, a eunuch ran out to pass on His Majesty's message, Fan Xian quickly withdrew the stool and knelt at the palace gate with all the officials.

As he expected, the emperor really reprimanded Fan Xian Haosheng, which was nothing more than a matter of coercion, and there was no such thing. Bold, blah blah...... He also said that he was lacking today, so let him enter the palace again tomorrow to resume his life, so that Si Nanbo would be disciplined and punished heavily, but the last intention was to reward the mission greatly, and pay attention to the good life and raise, and there will be encouragement in the future.

The ministers looked at each other, they didn't expect the mission to end up with such treatment on the first day of returning to Beijing, and they couldn't help but sigh a little, but some cunning officials, looking at Fan Xian at this time, were beating a small drum in their hearts, and His Majesty reprimanded him fiercely, but in the end, he didn't do anything, only let Si Nanbo discipline, it seems that this Lord Fan is really a saint.

Fan Xian thanked the leader, his expression was a little embarrassed, but he was slightly happy in his heart, stood up, patted his buttocks, and when he turned around, he saw an old acquaintance, who turned out to be the palace commander of the forbidden army in the underground palace. Gong Dian saw Fan Xian's face showing appreciation, and was about to come up to gossip a few words, but Fan Xian was a little helpless to bow his hand, apologize, get on the horse, clamp his legs, wave the horsewhip, and gallop away on the wide square in front of Miyagi, leaving only a place of smoke and dust, and there was no trace for a while.

Gong Dian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the light smoke in the distance with his guards in a daze, and said in his heart that although there was no explicit order that horses were not allowed to ride in front of the palace, but the minister who seemed to be running so neatly, I am afraid that Fan Xian was really the first.

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Autumn is not strong, the things in the courtyard Fan Xian has already been arranged, and like the seven tiger guards of Gundam, there are relevant people to take over, he rode on the long street, went to the wind, I don't know how long he ran, and finally entered the south city, the sound of horses' hooves sounded on the long street of the stone lion at the gate of Fan's mansion.

At this time, it was night, the lanterns of the princes and ministers' mansions on the long street had been hung up, Liao Liao was a few pairs, not very dazzling, only the front of the Fan Mansion was brightly lit, the main gate was opened, and a cadre of guards and guards were standing outside the door looking forward to the prime minister, and the Liu family in the door was also descending to the family, and instructed the maids and daughters-in-law to heat the tea and soup over and over again, waiting for the young master Fan to return to the house.

The news of the arrival of the mission in the suburbs of Beijing had already spread to the city, and I thought that I would have to arrange a ceremony and toss for two days before I could enter Beijing, but the eldest and young grandmother in the next room coldly dropped a sentence: "I must arrive today." Everyone knows that this Mrs. Fan is today, Miss Lin was not an ordinary character back then, since she said that Fan Xian must arrive today, she must be able to arrive, so everyone will be waiting hard here.

As for the news of the later dispute with the eldest prince, everyone in the palace is not clear at this time, otherwise they don't know how worried they should be.

"It's coming. The sharp-eyed subordinates saw the horses galloping in the distance, and they rushed down the stone steps one after another, and divided into two teams.

In the sound, Fan Xian came to the horse, turned over and dismounted, and gently kicked on the buttocks of Fuji Zijing, who was about to be a horse pedal, and scolded with a smile: "You broken legs, you don't learn the style of those mansions." ”

"Welcome the young master back home. The two columns shouted in unison.

Fan Xian smiled and didn't say anything. Two steps up the stone steps, took the geothermal towel handed by Yahuan and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then took the warm and appropriate tea soup and rinsed his mouth, knowing that this was a necessary procedure. There's nothing to pay attention to, just go back to the house, look at these familiar subordinates, and feel really good, even the smile of the Liu family behind the door falls in his eyes, it seems that there is less of the taste of calculation in the past, and more sincerity.

"Your father is in the study. Liu took the towel from his hand and reminded softly.

Fan Xian nodded, frowning suddenly. He shook his head again: "Auntie......" He swallowed back the last word of his aunt, and said with a smile: "I'll go see my sister and Wan'er first, and I'll go to my father's place right away." ”

The Liu family knew that the eldest young master in front of him could not use filial piety to restrain him. I had to nod helplessly.

As soon as Fan Xian entered the mansion, he saw a black fat man rushing over, and couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a few months, how could this tent prodigy become a little black iron tower. But he didn't have time to ask, and shouted directly: "I'll pay the bill later!"

Fan Sizhen was stunned for a moment and stopped his steps. scolded: "Master is in a good mood today, if you don't pay attention to me, I don't bother to talk to you about those things you don't understand." ”

Fan Xian was also stunned, he smiled, but somehow he thought of the row of four princes he saw outside the city gate, reached out and touched something from his arms and handed it to Fan Sizhen, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of account words? You go play by yourself first, our brothers and gentlemen, don't play this set of reunions for a long time. ”

Fan Sizhen muttered in his heart. Master, I don't want to play any brotherhood with you, thinking like this, but watching Fan Xian enter the back house, I feel so uncomfortable.

After Fan Xian got married, he had his own house in the back of Fan's house, but the front and back were already connected, so it was just a pattern of one house and two homesteads, and he had a very good relationship with his sister, and Wan'er and Ruoruo were very compatible, so Ruoruo spent most of his time in this courtyard.

And when I came back today, it was natural for my father to stay in the study, but the unusual thing was that Wan'er and her sister didn't come out to greet them, which made Fan Xian speed up his pace, and the maid on the side couldn't keep up, panting and replied: "Miss is still there, and the young grandmother is still there." ”

Fan Xian frowned, thinking that what he said was really unlucky, and this girl didn't know who trained it.

When I came to the door of my bedroom, I gently pushed the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside. After Fan Xian was stunned, he didn't know how to speak, called a few times, but no one answered, he was a little inexplicable, and slapped the door a few times with heavy force, if it wasn't for respecting his wife, he was afraid that he would have broken into the door a long time ago, and after a while, he heard the voice of the eldest girl Huan Sisi a little uneasy inside: "Young master, young grandma sleeps first, don't knock." ”

Fan Xian's brows furrowed tighter, he didn't know what was going on, he rushed back all the way, but Wan'er actually closed the door and refused to see her.

He glanced at the dim light inside the door, didn't say anything, waved his sleeves and went to the other compartment, but this time he didn't knock on the door anymore, and pushed the door directly. The girl in the room was startled, stood up, and after seeing clearly that it was Fan Xian, the indifference and vigilance between her eyebrows gradually dissolved, and a trace of unpretentious joy flashed in her eyes, and she squatted down and said softly: "My brother is back." ”

Fan Xian looked at Ruoruo, all the previous unhappiness was gone, and said with a gentle smile: "What's the matter, aren't you very happy to see me come back?"

Fan Ruoruo smiled slightly, stepped forward, took his sleeve and led him to sit down, and said, "It's not like I haven't seen him for a long time, do you want my sister to shout and scream, and my brother is willing to be satisfied?"

Fan Xian shook his head helplessly and said, "You, you always have such a light temperament, and you refuse to change in front of me. ”

Fan Ruoruo responded with a smile: "Is it still Ruoruo?" As she spoke, the girl's family had already poured a cup of tea and carefully handed it to her brother's lips.

Fan Xian took it with his hand, but he didn't drink it immediately, but stared at his sister's face that was not very beautiful, but extremely refreshing. For a moment, there was a strange silence in the room, and the two siblings were very patient people, waiting for each other to speak first.

After all, Fan Xian felt sorry for his sister, sighed and said, "Why are you so troubled? ”

A trace of gloom flashed on Fan Ruoruo's face, knowing that his brother had seen through his plan. Responded softly: "It's just that I'm going to wait for my brother to come back to see him, so it's been delayed until today." ”

Fan Xian stood up, walked directly under her boudoir bed, and dragged out a package. He took out an inconspicuous box from the miscellaneous cabinet behind the bed, flipped the box over on the table, a few silver tickets, and a few beaded hairpins, and a few broken silver fell on the table, and it was a ring. He frowned and looked at the things on the table, and said, "Take these things with you when you run away from home...... It's not enough. ”

Fan Ruoruo was silent for a moment before taking out a self-defense dagger from his sleeve.

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Fan Xian was angry, happy and distressed, looked at his sister and said, "You are a young lady." Where do you know that the world is difficult and dangerous, even if you don't want to get married, you run away from home so rashly. I don't want to think about how worried my father should be, and what about me? Why don't you want to think about my brother's feelings. ”

Fan Ruoruo lowered her head, grabbed the corners of her sleeves tightly with one hand, and said after a long silence: "When did my father really value me? As for my brother...... Didn't my brother forget that you taught me since I was a child? If I want to learn to control my own destiny, especially marriage, it must not be arranged by the family. ”

Fan Xian was speechless. In this world, where would the ladies of the official eunuch family have such deviant ideas, let alone prepare to put them into practice, the reason why my sister dared to be brave and even a little reckless and prepared to flee was not because she told her those stories since she was a child and taught her the principles of being a human being in her letters? ? Could it be that Cousin Mei has talked too much, and Nu Juexin is really ready to wake up?

He slapped the table with some unease, really not knowing what he did back then would bring to his sister. After all, this world is completely different from that world, and if you think differently, you may be a dagger that will hurt you. He suddenly raised his head and said gently: "But arranged things are not necessarily bad, you haven't gotten along with Hongcheng, how do you know if your marriage will be unhappy in the future?"

Fan Ruoruo still lowered her head, but her tone did not loosen in the slightest: "My sister has known Shizi since she was a child, so she naturally knows clearly that I don't like him." ”

If outsiders listen to this, I am afraid that they will be scared half to death, and the dignified Miss Fan Mansion will actually say such a direct thing whether she likes this kind of thing or not. Fan Xian's mind was in a mess, and he still explained: "Not necessarily, you see that my sister-in-law and I are not also married, and now we are quite happy." ”

Fan Ruoruo raised her head suddenly, and said with a hint of resoluteness and persistence: "Brother, not everyone in the world has the same luck as you and your sister-in-law. ”

Fan Xian was stunned, this was the first time he saw his disagreement with his sister's face, since he was a child, every time Ruo Ruo looked at himself, he was that kind of admiration and appreciation, and this was the first time he heard Ruo Ruo's direct opposition to his opinion, he couldn't help but be a little shocked, shocked by the slight changes that had occurred in his sister.

After being silent for a long time, the expression on Fan Xian's face gradually softened from stiffness, and finally he laughed loudly, and the happiness in that laughter was not half fake. He was indeed very relieved that the yellow-haired girl had finally grown up and finally learned to stick to her own opinions.

"Ruoruo, do you believe me?" Fan Xian looked at his sister with a smile and a look of encouragement.

After Fan Ruoruo hesitated for a moment, he also showed the same quiet smile as before, and nodded heavily.

Fan Xian glanced at the things on the table, shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Since you believe me, don't play with these, I will naturally arrange it properly." ”

Since learning that the palace was married, Fan Ruoruo fell into silence, she knew how rebellious her thoughts were, and what kind of disaster would be brought by resisting the decree, but she was educated by her brother's letters since she was a child, and this woman's heart had already planted the seeds of freedom that seemed to be weak, but in fact strong, but no one said these thoughts at all, and she was even more afraid in her heart that even her most trusted brother would oppose her decision.

At this time, hearing Fan Xian's promise, Fan Ruoruo's uneasiness for a month suddenly turned into a breeze in autumn, disappeared in an instant, and the nerves that had been tense for a month suddenly relaxed. Yes, my brother is back, and he will naturally make decisions for himself.

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After the brother and sister were separated for several months, they naturally had something to say, but Fan Ruoruo looked at him with a strange face, and then remembered that if his brother was not talking to his father in the study at this time, he should be with his sister-in-law, how could he run to his own house?

Fan Xian's heart moved, thinking that his sister had a good relationship with Wan'er, so he naturally knew why Wan'er was closed, so he hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Fan Ruoruo smiled mischievously and said, "My sister can't help you with this, you can go and ask your sister-in-law yourself." ”

Fan Xian frowned, thinking to himself that he was sitting upright and walking straight, what was there to ask Wan'er? ”

Fan Xian shook his head again and again, he knew that his wife was playing with a petty temperament, but Wan'er has always been a very gentle and lovely woman, how could she be as ignorant as those backyard women in the world?

Thinking of this, he walked to his bedroom, and a trace of anger gradually appeared in his heart. But when he walked to the door and listened to the little order coming from inside, his anger immediately disappeared, and he showed an extremely wonderful look on his face.

The voice was extremely sweet, it wasn't Lin Wan'er, and that Xiao Ling was also familiar.

"Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin!"

Fan Xian's face was slightly embarrassed, thinking that Li Qingzhao, who he used to deceive Begonia, obviously only the Empress Dowager of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the two of them knew, why did it spread to Kyoto in the south?