Chapter Seventy-Three: How the Poor Son Doesn't Husband
Qingguo's mission quieted down, and it was the turn of other forces to be anxious, the shopkeeper Sheng often came to send wine, humbly conveyed Xinyang's greetings, and Shen Chong also re-invited Fan Xian a few times, Fan Xian found an excellent excuse to push it off, and the other party had no way to lose his temper, but Changning Hou was a little heartbroken to the point that the fat on the side of his mouth slipped away, and he cried and urged several times in front of Shen Chong.
There may be some agreement between the eldest princess and the Uesugi tiger, but Xinyang does not have too deep roots in Northern Qi after all, and always needs the help of the power of the Supervision Yuan, through Fan Xian's persuasion, Yan Bingyun finally agreed to his plan and is ready to use the network that has been woven in the past four years.
The news from the south appeared that the Qingguo court was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no fluctuation, but the report of the Supervision Yuan mentioned that there had been several extremely ingenious murders on the side of Shandong Road recently, and although the murderers killed ordinary people, their methods were extremely cruel. This is a case from the Criminal Department, but it has not been investigated, so now it is the Supervision Yuan that is taking over everywhere.
Fan Xian didn't take this murder to heart, and Yan Bingyun didn't notice this, after all, the matter in Beijing was enough of a headache, and the two were planning that shady matter.
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Fan Xian's reasons for pushing all the banquets are very good, because in the past two days, he has often been chatting with a village girl, and as that village girl, whether it is Shen Chong or Changning Hou, he has no courage to grab guests with her.
In a quiet street and alley in Shangjing in Northern Qi, a man and a woman were walking and chatting, and the words floated softly, disturbing the butterflies who were perched in the flowers.
"Nature is a day and an earth. One person is one day and one earth, and the so-called unity of heaven and man means that personnel must follow the natural way of heaven and earth, so that the two can be harmonious. ”
"Harmony is just a formality. What do adults think is the difference between the unity of heaven and man, and the connection between heaven and man?"
"Oh, this official is not clear about this, but I feel that man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is natural, so that it can be harmonious. ”
"Or harmony?"
"Harmony is the highest. ”
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"What Master Fan said today is different, and Duoduo is really admired. "I said admiration. The village aunt Haitang still had her hands in her big pockets, dragging her steps, and her face was calm. Walking like a lazy woman on the street, there is no half admiration on her face.
Fan Xian touched his nose self-deprecatingly, as if he was in the palace that day, he walked the "sweeping footwork" like a begonia, thinking that fortunately this street was relatively quiet. Otherwise, if the two of them walked like this, they were afraid that they would be laughed to death by bystanders. As if guessing what he was thinking, Begonia said, "I just feel comfortable walking like this." As for what others think, I really don't care. ”
Fan Xian thought about it for a while, and found that this statement was quite correct, people are lazy and hardworking, and walking like this is indeed more comfortable than holding your head high, the question is?? If you are really lazy, why don't you go to bed and lie down? He thought so in his heart, and his mouth naturally said: "I still feel comfortable lying in bed, Miss Begonia should be willing." We can lie in bed and talk about literature and life......
Begonia glanced at him.
Fan Xian smiled a little embarrassedly, and didn't explain anything, he really didn't have too many thoughts about the wonderful girl Begonia, but he didn't know why, chatting with her all the way always made him feel very relaxed.
After being reborn, Fan Xian has always wanted to experience many interesting things and meet many interesting people, and this visit to Northern Qi is largely to meet his spiritual needs. Although there was an assassination conspiracy along the way, things were not very interesting, but after meeting Yan Bingyun and Haitang, two interesting people, Fan Xian felt that it was more cost-effective.
"I heard that Master Fan met with Shen Daren a few days ago?" Haitang asked softly, reaching out to pull out the green branches hanging down the street, as if it was already summer today, but it was dense under the rain a few days ago, so there was no heat baking, and the trees and flowers were still spring.
Fan Xian nodded: "Break up unhappily." He knew that although the bitter lotus was above the government, he could see that the power of this vein was still biased towards the queen mother, so he guessed why Haitang asked this.
"Unhappy?" Haitang smiled, his ordinary face was extremely gentle, "I'm just curious, isn't Lord Fan afraid that it will be transmitted back to the south and affect your official reputation?"
Fan Xian's heart was slightly cold, but there was no expression on his face: "I don't really understand what the girl said." ”
Haitang said: "The Queen Mother is very tempted by the adult's proposal. ”
Fan Xian's face was slightly gloomy and said: "Miss Begonia should know that these days, the official has been in retreat and refused guests, the reason why as soon as you speak, I came out to walk with you is all because the official feels that although the girl has made a move on the bank of the Wudu River, after all, she is a master in the world, and she will not talk about these flies and dogs in the world...... Miss Begonia, you have disappointed this official. ”
"If I don't say this, I'm afraid that Master Fan will be even more disappointed. Haitang was clear-minded, and she would not be deceived by Fan Xian's rhetoric at all, "The Queen Mother invites you to enter the palace." ”
Fan Xian smiled, bowed and said, "It's hard to bother Miss Begonia to pass the word." ”
"Master Fan said before that the honest are the way of heaven, and the honest are the way of man. Begonia's eyes were bright and jewel-like, and Fan Xian was in a trance for a while, "Now that you know the way, why not do it?"
Fan Xian took a deep breath, slowly transported the strange domineering true qi in his body, resisted the pressure from the begonia, and said with a smile: "People are sincere, honesty is big and small, honesty is to people, small roads, honesty is to the world, and the avenue is also ...... If the Begonia girl treats people with sincerity, why don't you tell Zaixia, what secrets Sean has, even a master like Lingshi is moved. ”
"Honest in the world?" the corners of Begonia's lips curled slightly, "The family teacher is sincere to the world, so I can't say much, but the secret in Sean's heart saved his life for twenty years, if that secret is transmitted to the secular people, I am afraid that the world will be chaotic for twenty years." ”
Fan Xian's heart was slightly stunned, he knew something that others didn't know?? According to Begonia, how dangerous is the temple?
The two of them returned to the way of Qing talk, which is nothing more than mixing up in the mysterious and mysterious doorways of philosophy and theology, anyway, Fan Xian has a foundation in the history of Chinese philosophy in his previous life, and he randomly took a few out of Dong Lu's theory of Wang Di to respond to it, which surprised Haitang. It was only after many years that the Begonia girl slowly reminisced and began to sort out Fan Dacaizi's theory, only to find that the young man didn't say anything back then.
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I don't know why, in the late spring and early summer of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the rain will be so abundant, before it was still a faint warm sun shining in the spring, a slight cold breeze blew, and there were rain drops through the branches above the heads of the two people.
With a bang, Fan Xian stretched out the cloth umbrella beside him and blocked the top of Begonia's head. Under normal circumstances, as Fan Xian, when he goes out in the rain, he naturally has subordinates who play umbrellas, but at this time, just the two of them, purely on the surface, it is natural for him to give Begonia an umbrella.
The rain gradually wet the street, Fan Xian looked at the people hiding from the rain on the street with a calm face, but in fact, he carefully observed the pace of Begonia. At this time, the two of them were full of stagnant water under their shoes, and Fan Xian had already withdrawn from the village aunt's steps, wanting to see how the begonias would go. Begonias are still walking like that.
Fan Xian shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, only to find that although Begonia's feet were dragging on the stagnant water, it seemed that there seemed to be an invisible power under the shoe, which was supporting her whole body, and the sole of the shoe was not in contact with the water surface! ”
Begonia ignored him and still walked like that.
Fan Xian sighed and said, "I don't believe you can walk comfortably like this." ”
"I don't like that person named Yan Bingyun. Begonia suddenly spoke.
"I think that Miss Begonia has always lived in the palace in the mountains, so she should have no relationship with the Yunda genius of our Daqing Dynasty. ”
"Using deception of women to obtain their own interests, this is quite shameful for Begonia. ”
"We are officials, not ordinary people. Fan Xian explained for Yan Bingyun, he didn't want Xiao Yan Gongzi to be remembered by a strong man on the ninth grade all his life, "For the sake of Qingguo, there are some unavoidable things, and we must do it." ”
Haitang said: "Ugly is ugly, don't use officials to cover it up." ”
Fan Xian smiled and said: "Although ruthlessness may not be true heroic, but if the heart is too soft, how can you survive in this troubled world?"
"Master Fan thinks that today's world is a troubled time?"
"People are confused. ”
"Master Fan thinks that heroes can only be produced in troubled times?"
"I don't want to be a hero, I just want to be a husband worthy of this life. ”
The two of them talked about stopping, and they had come to the periphery of a small temple, and at this moment, the rain in the world stopped coincidentally. This place is far away in the suburbs of Beijing, very quiet, and there is no trace of people around.
A leaf falls under the stone steps in front of the temple.
The temple door was slowly pushed open, Fan Xian looked at the woman sitting next to the incense case in the temple, and after a moment of distraction, he saluted and said, "Miss Si, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
The corners of Haitang's lips curled slightly and said: "Lord Fan wants to be a big husband, but I didn't expect it, but as I expected, he is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade." ”
With a snort, Fan Xian put away the wet umbrella, looked at the manager who got up to greet him, and said with a smile: "Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband?"