After the murder on Niulan Street, Fan Xian has been thinking about some questions, Fuji Zijing has gone to the countryside to recuperate, I don't know if he will be disabled, and the three dead guards and their families have also received enough pensions, and even the relevant departments of the imperial court have issued commendation orders. The guards were buried in the family tomb of the Fan clan on the outskirts of Beijing, and if Fan Xian could leave Beijing, he would naturally go to worship.

The bloody facts taught him that surviving in this world is not just about being in the wind and snow, and naturally it is not just about inviting guests to dinner, so he needs to have his own strength, such as Wang Qinian, such as Fan Sizhe, such as his own martial arts cultivation.

Now in Kyoto, he has adjusted the time of his meditation and cultivation from noon to evening, and every time he is half asleep and half awake, he always feels that the true qi in the snow-capped mountains behind his body is like a pool of warm water, washing every part of his body very comfortably, and faintly, it seems that the quantity and intensity of this true qi have been improved in a certain way.

Fan Xian always felt a little unbelievable that he was able to kill the eight-rank master under the harassment of the two female assassins at that time. He had checked the True Qi flow methods of Fujiko Kyo and other guards, and found that there was no one in this world who had the same practice method as his own. This realization did not make him feel the slightest panic, since he could rely on the slender dagger and sleeve crossbow to kill the master of the eighth grade, it proved that his true qi was very effective.

He is different from the martial arts cultivators in this world, there is no so-called unbreakable concept between grades in his mind, and the bloody diving of the big man proves his idea, as long as you are ruthless and accurate enough, what if you are the five great grandmasters?

It's just that the second volume of the domineering volume has never made progress, Fan Xian's eyes fell on the box that was thrown at the corner of the room very casually, after coming to Kyoto, it seems that he has forgotten the thing that his mother left for him, and it seems that he has to find the key when he has to go.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――― important suspect in the assassination incident has not yet been escorted back to Kyoto, but a decree has crossed the sky over Kyoto like a lightning bolt. This decree issued from the deep palace is about Fan Xian. In the context of rì, the content of this decree is extraordinary.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said........." Listening to the eunuch in front of him, his mouth kept turning, but he couldn't hear what it was. Fan Xian, who was kneeling in the lobby of the Fan Mansion, was afraid that the spittle of the eunuch in front of him would spit on his face, and looked at the increasingly wet green bricks in front of him with a sad face.

The holy decree was finally read, and under Liu's suggestion, Fan Xian did enough according to the rules, and thanked him after calling for long live, and accepted the holy decree, and Liu's handed over a silver ticket without any fireworks, and the eunuch left satisfied.

"Where do I put this thing?" Fan Xian held the holy decree in his hand and asked Liu, "You can't hold it all the time, right?"

Liu took it with a smile: "Although the house often receives orders, it can't be said to be a thing, there is a special room in the house for storage." "In recent days, there has been a subtle, superficial harmony between Fan Xian and Liu, which is created by the current situation, but neither side knows what will happen after the rì.

"To be honest, I'm also a person who has studied the scriptures, but why can't I understand what my father-in-law said earlier?" Back in his bedroom, Fan Xian re-bandaged the wound on his right shoulder, and looked at his sister sitting at the table with a smile.

"Father-in-law Dai is a native of Yutongzhou, Jiangnan, and his accent has always been difficult to understand. However, over the years, I have often come to the house to announce the decree, and I can understand it a little more. ”

Fan Xian hurriedly asked, "What did the holy decree say, and why was it given to me?"

Fan Ruoruo pursed her lips and smiled, and did not answer directly, but said: "In fact, the palace has been rewarding the family for more than ten years, although my father's title has been suppressed and not promoted, but my younger brother and I, and even the Liu family have our own rewards, and now it seems that it is my brother's turn." ”

Fan Xian knows these things, and even Fan Sizhe's little thing has the title of En Cavalry Captain, but when it comes to himself, he can't help but be a little curious: "I don't have the horn sè to return to my ancestors and recognize my ancestors, even if I want to reward it in this palace, I don't have a name." ”

"That's right, so this time, His Majesty's will, just said that in the last incident, you killed the enemy country's spies or something, and the country has merit, and you are specially awarded the title of Taichang Temple Xielulang. ”

"Xielulang of Taichang Temple?" Fan Xian's voice was surprised, Taichang Temple is the place where the temple is worshipped, although the official position of Xielulang is only an eight-rank official, but he can enter and leave the Qing Temple at will. Since he recognized Lin Wan'er, he has often guessed what the identity of the noble person who was sacrificed in the Qing Temple last time was, since he is Wan'er's parent, and Wan'er grew up in the palace since childhood, it seems that the noble person must be a big man in the palace, maybe it is the queen mother or the eldest princess, but some rìzi visited Wan'er at night a few days ago, knowing that she was already worried about the conflict of interest after the marriage, so she deliberately couldn't help but didn't ask.

Is this the will...... Fan Xian frowned and thought, if that big man could say such a will to move the emperor's majesty, and wanted to point out the matter of dang rì Qing Temple, then what thoughts did she have?

Fan Ruoruo saw him frowning and thinking about it, and finally couldn't help laughing, pointed at his brother and said, "Brother, if something really involves you, you will be confused...... This Taijoji Harmony ...... It is an official position that every county lord must assume before marriage. ”

Fan Xian suddenly realized, and laughed a little embarrassedly, it seems that this marriage has finally been decided. He then thought that he hadn't been to the royal palace for many days because of his injury, and he thought that Wan'er would be very worried after learning about his assassination, and he didn't know if his condition had worsened—would he be worried? Fan Xian suddenly felt a little confused, that icy woman, but she had such a mother and such a father.

"Did you ask my sister to help me go there yesterday?" he asked, suppressing the faint uneasiness in his heart.

Fan Ruoruo replied quietly: "Go, sister-in-law listened to my brother's words, and explained the big girl ring again, now I eat well every day, and my body is good, but after I heard that my brother was assassinated, I was a little worried, but I was in a hurry yesterday, and Ye Ling'er was on the side, so I couldn't write a letter." ”

Fan Xian sighed and didn't say anything, Fan Ruoruo was the person who knew Fan Xian in the world, and he knew what he was worried about as soon as he sighed.

"Romeo and Juliet. Ruoruo heard his brother tell this love story when he was a child, and he has remembered it until now, smiling and encouraging him, "Brother, you said that people must have the courage to pursue happiness." ”

Fan Xian was very moved, hugged his sister into his arms, patted her slightly thin back, and said: "Don't worry, those two guys died by drinking poison, and the other committed suicide with a short knife, but your brother and I specialize in playing with poison and short knives, it's too different." ”

――――――――――――――――――――――――――― "Are you getting better?" Looking at the young man who jumped in through the window, Lin Wan'er let him lie on the bed in distress, and complained: "What are you doing here with this body?"

Fan Xian said sadly: "I'm worried that you're worried about me." ”

Lin Wan'er's heart warmed, and when she heard these two worries, she poured the residual tea from her teacup, brewed some new ones, and sent them to his lips, and said quietly: "I listen to you, these rìzi have always taken good care of their bodies, and you must also take good care of your body." ”

Fan Xian took the teacup with one hand, blew away the white mist on it, and said gently, "How can the county lord serve people?"

Lin Wan'er bit her lower lip and said, "If you are angry with me again, I will drive you out." ”

"Are you willing?" Fan Xian looked at her with a wicked smile.

............ "I decided, after getting married, we went to spend the winter in the courtyard of Cangshan. Fan Xian half leaned on the bed, looked at his fiancée who was looking at him with a worried face, and said with a smile: "It's good for your illness there, and I believe that before that, Mr. Fei Jie should also return to Kyoto." ”

"Don't just think about me. Lin Wan'er bit her lip, her white teeth looked very cute on her red lips, "What can I do if this kind of thing happens in the future?"

Fan Xian couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he sneaked into this boudoir late at night, and the guards in the courtyard were really choked, but they didn't find it once, and they didn't know that this unmarried couple was already familiar with this now. Regarding this matter, Fan Xian also has enough pride, just imagine that this is a small palace outside the palace, which incense thief in history can steal his own Cheng dù?

"What else can happen? Northern Qi is not a fool, since he has already revealed the stuffing this time, if he uses the same method next time, the court will not be fooled. ”

Lin Wan'er said sadly: "I'm afraid that some people in the court will dare to attack you unscrupulously because there will be Northern Qi people as a guise for assassination in the future." ”

Fan Xian has long known that his fiancée is a smart person, and she grew up in the palace since she was a child, although she is hurt by the queen mother, but after all, the environment she is in is extremely complicated, so she understands things in the officialdom better than herself. At this time, listening to her, he smiled and lifted her soft chin, pinched it, and said, "Don't worry, I firmly believe that I am the luckiest person in this world." ”

Lin Wan'er felt an itch under her chin, and her heart was happy and nervous about such an intimate action, and suddenly two smears of red appeared on her snow-white skin, and she quickly pushed Fan Xian's hand away, and said with some embarrassment: "People can't rely on luck to get by." ”

Fan Xian likes to see her look like this, and teases: "I'm lucky enough to have you." "There I am...... Is it important?" Lin Wan'er hung her head slightly, looking over from this angle, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously a little nervous.

"It's important. Fan Xian took her into his arms, he was not a very good person at talking to love, so he was also a little nervous, clumsily trying to find the other party's lip flap.

Lin Wan'er was hugged by him, only to feel a manly breath rushing towards her, she couldn't help but feel a little weak, leaned on his chest weakly, turned her head and whispered, "Who wants to kill you?"

This time he turned his head, but he happened to avoid Fan Xian's wolf kiss, Fan Xian was not angry, and then listening to this question, his heart was slightly cold, he hugged the soft body in his arms, and his hands slid unconsciously on her back: "Don't care." ”