The New Year's celebration is a long chūn, and it is the annual new chūn festival without a doubt, not delayed, very unexpected.

Fan Xian didn't stay on Cangshan most of the time this winter, and those things happened later, so scared that Wan'er and Ruoruo also ran back to Kyoto.

The red confetti in front of the house was fried and spread thickly, like a carpet of great joy, the air was filled with the smell of fireworks, some were scented, some were slightly sweet, and the big fish and meat in the big kitchen and small kitchen made the master and his subordinates feel that this life should not be too happy, thanks to the medicine that the young master caught is very effective...... On the evening of the thirtieth, the palace gave several large dishes and some gadgets. Fan Xian didn't pay much attention, just had a difficult conversation with his wife and sister in the room, and after a little puzzle of the two girls, he led the two to the front house without waiting for the two girls to wake up from the shock and endless confusion.

After a hasty meal was eaten, the family gathered together to play a few rounds of mahjong, Fan Xian lay behind Wan'er and hugged his arms, from time to time he came up with some bad ideas, and successfully lost a lot of silver to the two elders, and deliberately chose a few classic jokes from the previous life to say a few, and finally alleviated some of the weird feelings on the table.

On the first day of the second Lunar New Year, the young people after the vigil struggle to wake up and go to the front hall to perform the New Year's service.

Fan Xian was not sloppy at all, he really touched his knees to the ground, and in the strange eyes of everyone, he was calm as usual, and knocked his head to his father three times, bang bang three times, and his forehead was in close contact with the ground.

Old Man Fan stroked his beard and chuckled, indescribably comforting.

The girls and women went out to knead the rice balls to play, there were only some singles left in the house on the first day of the new year, Fan Xian walked behind his father, gently rubbed his shoulders, since the rumors spread, maybe it was to break the demon barrier in his heart, Fan Xian no longer separated himself behind the curtain, and began to show the emotions that he should have as a son of man, and the distance between father and son was much more cordial than before.

Fan Jian, the head of the household, was raising his gods while enjoying his son's service, and asked, "How is Si Zhe over there?"

Fan Xian replied respectfully: "It's okay, Wang Qinian is a clever person. ”

Fan Jian smiled slightly and said, "You have many acquaintances in Northern Qi, and I am relieved about this." He shook his head suddenly, and said a little inexplicably: "It's strange to say, I think An Zhi is good to the northerners, but don't forget that there is a mortal enmity between our two countries that cannot be resolved, and it is okay to take advantage of it sometimes, but you can't trust them completely, especially you can't pin your last hope on them." ”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, not knowing if his father had guessed something, so he smiled and explained a few words.

Fan Jian suddenly said with concern: "Fei Lao treated your injuries, how are you doing now?"

Fan Xian didn't want his father to worry, so he didn't tell the truth about the dispersion of the true air, and nodded in response: "It's almost okay, and if you recuperate for another two months, you shouldn't have to worry." ”

"Two more months?" Fan Jian frowned and said: "Jiangnan is not as far as Kyoto, the mountains are high and the rivers are deep, the emperor is far away, your body is not as good as before, you must be careful in everything, you must not compete for the first place in everything as in the past two years, once you do it, you have to control the other party to death...... But when you can tolerate people, let him be allowed for the time being, and there is no hurry for a while. ”

Fan Xian heard the worry in his father's words, and knew that the elders were reminding him.

In the battle in Beijing, Fan Xian has always been extremely ruthless, even in the face of the eldest princess and the second prince, he has never retreated, and he is ruthless and courageous. just went to Jiangnan, faced those feudal officials, and went deep into the base camp of the Jiangnan family, although no one seems to be able to shake himself from the position of power, but without his father and Chen Pingping, the two mountains behind him, he should be more mellow.

The father and son exchanged views on the events after the New Year, and also made a detailed analysis of how the eldest princess would change the court situation after entering Beijing. Fan Jian reminded Fan Xian that he should pay attention to Master Hu, who will enter the cabinet after the year. Fan Xian didn't understand what his father meant by mentioning that person, but he still kept that person's name firmly in his heart.

Fan Jian gently patted the steady and young hands on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It seems that His Majesty is really preparing to hand over the Supervision Yuan to you, and after you are in the court, he will always find a civil official in the court who can have a reputation and status corresponding to you, which is to prepare for the future." ”

When Mr. Hu led the change of literary style, he was just a young man in his early twenties, and now he is about forty years old, and he is famous in the south of the world.

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head, thinking that he didn't plan to interfere too much in the government, let alone provoke that Bachelor Hu, and he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him.

The father and son gossiped a few more words, and Fan Xian thought that there was still a sacrifice to the ancestors in the clan today, so he asked tentatively.

Fan Xian glanced back at his son, sighed, shook his head, and thought that it was extremely rare for this child to have this heart, but he could show his heart, but he couldn't let his name be entered into the family tree, after all, he had to take care of the face of the one in the palace.

Fan Xian just tried to see if there was such a possibility, and when he saw that his father's reaction was very direct, he knew that he was still delusional, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

............ In the morning, the sun shone warmly in the Fan family garden, including Fan Shangshu, Liu's, Ruoruo, and most of the people had already gone to the Fan ancestral hall where the grange was located, and even went to a large number of stewards, grandmothers, and Yahuan, at this time, there were only a few people left in the front house and the back house, which seemed exceptionally quiet.

"I know you want to go. Wan'er sat beside him and comforted softly.

Fan Xian is reading a book, the first batch of "Zhuang's Commentary Collection" printed by the Bookstore, the name is taken by Fan Xian, and the word is also Fan Xian's title, according to Qiye, the sales are extremely optimistic, and the funds returned are far faster than imagined, especially the Northern Qi Imperial Court ordered 10,000 copies at a time, so that Fan Xian's purse was full again.

Listening to his wife's words, he smiled and raised his head, put the book aside casually, and muttered, "What's the matter?

Wan'er smiled: "Why aren't you worried that I can't open it?"

Fan Xian stretched his arms lightly, hugged her into his arms, pressed against her slightly cool face, and asked with concern, "How is your health lately?"

Wan'er misunderstood what he was saying, and the cheek resting on his shoulder showed a slightly sad face, and said, "There hasn't been any movement yet." ”

Fan Xian laughed and said, "Who cares about the unborn daughter? I just asked you how your physical condition is, Mr. Fei used the method of treating me to treat cattle, and now I am beginning to doubt his level." ”

"There's nothing wrong with the body. Wan'er thought for a while and asked curiously, "Why is it a daughter?"

"Good daughter, you don't have to stand on top of the court and fight every day. Fan Xian said with a smile, his thinking, of course, is very different from the people in this world.

Lin Wan'er slightly distanced herself from Fan Xian, pointed to her heart, and said with a grin: "The girl's family is not good, and I don't know who the Xianggong is when she marries a husband...... It's not comfortable here. ”

Fan Xian's hand honestly and unceremoniously touched his wife's soft breasts, and said, "I'll take a look at the problem." ”

The husband and wife laughed, but they couldn't put it all aside, and Wan'er said quietly: "...... Who would have thought that you would be ...... My cousin. ”

"Isn't it good?" Fan Xian smiled and said, "Sister Lin, call Brother Xian to listen." ”

Wan'er took a sip: "Phew! You're not Baoyu." ”

Fan Xian was right when he thought about it, he was much more beautiful than Jia Baoyu, his eyes rolled, and he went out of the house, Wan'er didn't know what he was going to do, so curious, but after a while, Fan Xian went back to the house, just ...... He was dressed in tattered clothes that people don't often wear!

When Lin Wan'er saw his little beggar-like dress, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fan Xian stared at his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and said with great joy: "Cousin...... Ahhh......h I'm finally waiting for you!"

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself why her husband suddenly went crazy, could it be fun to call her cousin like this? Chi asked, "Cousin?"

Fan Xian smiled stupidly and said, "Alas, I'm your cousin, Hong Qi, ......"

............ Lin Wan'er was stupid, listening to Xianggong talking nonsense with a Jiaozhou accent, and she didn't know how to answer for a long time. Fan Xian watched her reaction, and was also disheartened, bowed his head like a defeated soldier, and went out to change his clothes.

"Xianggong, you ...... earlier What do you do?"

"East into West is a parody show. Fan Xian grimaced.

"Parody show?"

"Xiu...... Show is also what people in the south often call sāo...... Don't ask, just send me sāo. ”

Fan Xian's level of show is actually very high, after being reborn into this world, he began to play the innocent child, play the poet immortal, play the love saint, acting, it was originally his strength, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have the confidence to be in the palace, in the small building, he could use the performance of the most affectionate to xìng, and deceive the unfathomable emperor His Majesty.

But people always need to rest, so he doesn't want to hide too much in front of the people closest to him, such as his wife, such as his sister. After her life experience was exposed, Wan'er was shocked, but finally gradually accepted the reality, and suddenly became a cousin, but there was a wonderful romantic sense of kissing and kissing.

For Ruoruo, his brother suddenly became a person who was not related by blood, and this matter was a little incomprehensible. So these days, Miss Fan has been avoiding Fan Xian intentionally or unintentionally, and she doesn't seem to know how to face her brother.

She was so uneasy that she was confused even in Fei Jie's class, and the government didn't dare to let her go to the Tai Hospital to discuss with those old masters about saving the sick and alive.

"If you just didn't turn the corner. Wan'er comforted.

Fan Xian smiled bitterly: "I'm not the same as her brother? He closed his eyes and rested for a moment before saying, "After I leave, if the other side can settle down, I will take you over, as for my sister, I guess I will leave Beijing soon." ”

Lin Wan'er was very happy when she heard this, and climbed on his shoulder and said, "I heard that the water in the south of the Yangtze River is good, and the characters born are like in the painting. I've never been far away, so I'm going to have some fun this time. ”

Fan Xian teased: "Isn't it going to look at the handsome guy." ”

Lin Wan'er couldn't help such a naughty joke, her round cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and she slammed her fists into Fan Xian's body.

Fan Xian laughed, grabbed a pair of her small fists, and said, "When the eldest princess returns to Beijing, you always have to go and see." ”

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was entangled, and she didn't know how to deal with this relationship. Fan Xian comforted: "I know it's difficult, but you always have to learn to tear this piece of paper in half, don't cross each other, and have their own things." ”

This matter is not something that can be solved by comfort and persuasion, Fan Xian also understands this, so he has to leave it alone, but Wan'er forcibly beats the god of jīng, and takes care of the matter of Neiku for him, and says: "Xianggong, even if you take all the shopkeepers of Qingyutang with you, I am afraid that you will not be able to take charge of Neiku in the shortest possible time, after all, my mother has been in business for so many years, and most of the local officials in Jiangnan have to look at her face." ”

After hesitating for a while, she said seriously: "Especially if you take the old man of the Ye family to the south of the Yangtze River, it is easy to cause discussion in the people's court......

Fan Xian nodded, and said calmly: "I also understand, but this matter must be done, the shopkeepers have been taking care of the business of the royal mansions all these years, and I can't fully understand what they think, can you believe me...... It's just those things in the inner library, without them, it's really fine. The reason why the imperial court has been keeping an eye on them all these years is because they know the manufacturing process of the inner library, and this information is the most important thing for the imperial court, and they must not allow the knowledge in their minds to spread to the Northern Qi or Dongyi City...... It's just that the various businesses of the inner library, the production always needs technical guidance, which saves Xìng's life. ”

Lin Wan'er was silent for a while, and said softly: "Don't look at these shopkeepers who seem to be acting in Beijing, in fact, they have been following people for many years, and once they have leaked secrets, the people around them will immediately kill them." ”

Fan Xian said slightly: "I can guess this, but I don't know what those people are, I checked in the courtyard, the Supervision Yuan is only responsible for the periphery, and the person in charge of extinguishing the mouth has not been found." ”

"It's the people in the palace. Lin Wan'er said with a worried face: "It is estimated that they will also follow you down to the south of the Yangtze River." ”

"Father-in-law's subordinates?" Fan Xian laughed comfortingly, since he entered Beijing, he has had a good relationship with the eunuchs in the palace, no matter which palace or which faction of eunuchs, they all deeply cited Fan Tisi as a confidant.

"Don't cāo mind these things. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Although the matter of the inner library has not been done, in fact, the general trend has been decided...... Your stone emperor brother probably doesn't have much chance, and the battle between the prince and the prince will not surface again for at least a few years, and this is what His Majesty appreciates me the most, although he didn't say it. ”

Lin Wan'er sighed, looked at her husband in a daze, and said faintly after a while: "Don't think about things too simply...... In fact, in my opinion, the emperor just doesn't like his sons to make trouble...... As for what he thinks, who knows? Let's talk about the second emperor brother, even if he is currently confined at home, who knows if he will suddenly turn over in the future. ”

Fan Xian's heart sank, and he listened to his wife continue to analyze.

"The emperor is a very special person. Lin Wan'er opened her big eyes, and her eyes revealed a completely different intelligence and cunning from ordinary times, "He is a generation of monarchs who have risen from blood and fire, his biggest characteristic is self-confidence, extremely self-confidence, and he does not believe that there is a real existence in the world that can shake his position, so the battle for imperial power has only brought him upset, but as a father, he doesn't want to see his own flesh and blood cannibalism...... I guess he doesn't care about the title that the prince's brother has, who will take over the throne in the future, in fact, it depends on what he thinks in his heart, and looks at the tables of several royal brothers in the years to come. ”

"Even these are not the focus of the emperor's concern. Lin Wan'er continued to say softly: "Uncle is in good health, and he is not very old, he thinks he can live for many more years...... He didn't think about the succession at all. His mind is actually still in the world, and his ambition is still there. ”

Fan Xian's temples twitched twice, and he frowned and said, "Your Majesty...... Are you still ready for war?"

"I can't say exactly. After all, Lin Wan'er is a girl's family, and she doesn't like war, so she said: "In fact, it has been quiet for more than ten years, and it is already very weird, now Xihu does not dare to come east, and the matter of South Vietnam will be decided. ”

"Look at the range. Fan Xian said: "The key is the level of war, if it is still the kind of small fight last year, there is no need to be careful." ”

"Cāo heart?" Lin Wan'er said with a smile: "This matter is naturally the heart of the emperor and the Privy Council, you, if you want to release Jiangnan, don't cāo heart, even if the Supervision Yuan wants to participate in the war, it is also a matter of three places." ”

Fan Xian smiled and didn't explain anything, if Emperor Qingguo was really ready to start World War II, he had to dispel his thoughts, and if his wits didn't work, then try violence.

Lin Wan'er didn't know that he was thinking about that kind of rebellious thing, and said to herself: "It stands to reason that the prince's brother should be the one who takes over the throne, but you also know that His Majesty has always disliked the queen, so there are variables in this matter, except for the eldest brother, everyone has a chance, even if the third brother is only a few years old...... You went to Jiangnan this time, although everyone in the government and the opposition knows that it is equivalent to exile in disguise, but His Majesty Xià let you take the third child with you...... This thing is a little weird, and the minister has to check it. ”

Fan Xian nodded, still didn't say anything, listened to his wife's words very calmly, he knew that he would leave Beijing soon, and Wan'er was worried, so he would make an exception to talk about so many things.

"The Queen Mother likes the crown prince and the second prince, there seems to be no difference. The old man doesn't like the eldest brother the most, and he doesn't like the third brother. Lin Wan'er said lightly the secrets in the palace, "Although the queen has no real power, she has always been good friends with her mother. ”

Fan Xian listened carefully to Qingguo's harem politics, and interjected: "Why don't you like the third child?"

Lin Wan'er glanced out the window and said hesitantly, "It's probably because of the master's relationship...... You also know that Concubine Yi has a close relationship with our family. ”

"Wan'er, in your opinion, what should I do when I go to Jiangnan this time?" Fan Xian asked very seriously.

Lin Wan'er said very directly: "Strictly manage the third child, keep your distance, the teacher is the teacher's appearance, you can't let the queen mother think that you are deliberately instilling him with something...... In addition, the investigation must be fast, and it cannot be delayed, and if it drags on for a long time, your rì will not be very good...... Mother in the court is not only the second prince and the Metropolitan Inspectorate. ”

Fan Xian was stunned.

Lin Wan'er struggled for a long time before she said softly: "Maybe everyone thinks that she was friendly with the East Palace back then, just to hide the smoke bomb of the second emperor brother, but Xianggong, you must be careful, maybe the prince brother, there will be a rì in the end, and he will fall to her side again." ”

Fan Xian was silent and then gloomy, in this world, his own wife actually fell into such a pitiful situation - he knew that Donggong would not watch him grow up, which was related to the grudge back then. It's just that I didn't expect that the eldest princess is really good at dancing with long sleeves, and she seems to be a master of stepping on two boats and playing with split legs.

Thinking of the funny mother-in-law, Fan Xian couldn't help laughing.

———————————————————————— first day of the new year, worship ancestors.

On the second day of the new year, a large number of officials from Beijing and Central China came to the door to greet the New Year.

In the third year of junior high school, the whole family of Fan Fu ran away and hid in the palace of King Jing for a party, and Fan Xian and Shizi Hongcheng met very awkwardly to catch up.

On the fourth day of the first month, Ren Shaoan and Xin Qiwu jointly invited Fan Xian to a banquet, thinking that they would say goodbye.

On the fifth day of the first month, Yan's father and son went to Fan's mansion, and after Yan Ruohai resigned, he was quite good at Go, and talked with Lord Shangshu until dark. Fan Xian and Yan Bingyun talked secretly in the small study until dark.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I visited Chen Yuan.

On the seventh day of the first month, 10,000 people in Kyoto traveled, chickens did not crow, dogs did not bite, the eighteen-year-old girl ran all over the street, Fan Xian took his wife and sister Roujia Ye Ling'er four young ladies to run rampant in Beijing, so happy.

On the eighth day of the first month, at noon, the Guogong Mansion was invited, and at dusk, the Fan clan gathered, and Fan Xian became the focus of the banquet.

............ As soon as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed, Fan Xian left Beijing, and the group came to the dock south of Kyoto. This river is called the Wei River, and the Liujing River is poured into it, and the Wei River will flow into the river hundreds of miles to the south, and it will go straight down the river to the Jiangnan that is more prosperous than Kyoto.

Fan Xian agreed with His Majesty, and only said to the outside world that he would go back to Lanzhou to visit his grandmother, and then he would go down to Jiangnan, and once and again, outsiders calculated that he would not arrive in Suzhou until at least March, but no one thought that he would arrive in advance.

Leaving Beijing today, Fan Xian didn't let anyone send it, including the officials who were familiar with each other in the courtyard and the officials of the court, but he didn't expect that the students of Taixue would know the news in advance and ran to the dock.

Fan Xian has not been in Taixue for a long time, but he has always been extremely friendly, last year Chūn spent a lot of money, arranged countless poor students, and exposed the Chūn Yan fraud case, for the world's scholars, as for what palace poems, everyone gave books and other celebrity anecdotes, all added together, so that his status in the hearts of the scholars is not far away, and his reputation is excellent.

And after he entered the Supervision Yuan as the Tisi, he dealt with some bribery cases very much, and played a small trick in the light in addition to rectification, so his brilliance was not weakened too much because of the darkness of the Supervision Yuan.

As for the later life experience case, it is also wonderful, in fact, scholars often pretend to be high and do not take pride in their family background, but when they really know that the best of their profession, the poet Xiao Fan, actually has such a glorious background, the hearts of the scholars did not have the slightest resistance, but gave birth to some sour and rotten and honored!

What about officials, what about business, and what about scholars...... 's boss is also a prince!

On the wharf, whether it is a teacher or a student of Taixue, when this parting scene, there is a sense of pity, for a while, the wharf is full of people, so lively, and finally Fan Xian drank three glasses of water and wine, only to return to the students of the warm affection, at this time the scene is very lively and glorious, and it will not be long before it will spread all over the government and the opposition.

Finally persuaded everyone away, Fan Xian gently held Wan'er's hands, carefully admonished countless words, and said that when she came to rìchūn warm, she sent someone to pick her up, which stopped Wan'er's tears. Wan'er looked at the departing soldiers in the distance, and suddenly giggled and teased, "You notified me?"

Fan Xian's cheeky face also blushed slightly, and explained: "Satisfy their good wishes." ”

He turned his head to look, only to see his sister hiding behind the maid at home, hanging her head and speechless, but she refused to step forward, obviously secretly crying. Looking at the girl's shrunken appearance, Fan Xian's anger rose for no reason, and he opened the person who saw him off, came to Ruoruo, and shouted: "What are you crying about?"

Fan Ruoruo didn't expect his brother to come directly to him, he was startled, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, ate and said, "No...... Not...... It's nothing. ”

She suddenly thought, it has been more than ten years, and her brother has never been so fierce to herself, why is he so fierce today...... In the end, he is not his biological brother, and he is really not as gentle as he was back then, when he thinks of this section, a free and easy woman who is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, can't help but feel sad from it, tears come out of her eyes, but she stubbornly bites her lower lip, and she has a bit of indescribable tragedy.

Fan Xian looked at his sister's appearance, laughed angrily, gritted his teeth, and didn't know what to do, and the people around him quickly got out of the way, not daring to stay by the side of these two masters of the Fan Mansion. Thanks to Wan'er coming over at this time, she hugged Ruoruo and whispered comfort, and said that Fan Xian was in a bad mood when she left Beijing, so she was so fierce, and Ruoruo gradually calmed down.

Fan Xian is fierce, but he can't see his sister sad and deliberately avoiding herself, and the fire has been suffocating for more than ten days. Seeing his sister still looking at him with lingering palpitations, he sighed in his heart, and said in a soft voice: "I deserve to murder you, I am your brother, you are my sister, if I don't murder you, you should be sad." ”

Ruoruo is also a smart person in Bingxue, as soon as he heard this, he understood the so-called intimacy, if the elder brother did not regard himself as his own sister, how could he murder himself in front of so many people? The girl's family figured out this matter, and then her eyebrows showed a hint of joy, and said to Fan Xian: "Then ...... That...... That sister saw her brother traveling far away, and it was inevitable that she would be sad, what are you fierce?"

She tilted her face and said confidently.

"Hahahaha. Fan Xian finally laughed, knowing that his sister's knot was about to be resolved, and he was full of comfort.

............ "Young Master, if you don't leave, you'll miss the hour!"

On the big boat next to the pier, the big girl Huan Sisi crossed her waist and stood on the bow of the boat and shouted loudly. Fan Xian went to Jiangnan, and he always had to bring a few intimate entourages with him, and Si Sida followed him from Shanzhou, of course, it was the first choice. As soon as this girl's family left the Fan Mansion, she returned to Chenguang in Shanzhou, and her whole person looked bright.

Wan'er looked at her and shouted, and couldn't help laughing: "Xianggong, you really spoil this girl." ”

Fan Xian laughed twice, whispered a few important words in his sister's ear about to be introduced to Kyoto, and shocked Wan'er into his arms in public, kissed him viciously, and then waved his sleeves and boarded the big boat by the river.

As the saying goes, I waved my sleeves to take all the money with me.

——————————————————————— Xiaofan's departure from Beijing today has already become a conversation for everyone in Kyoto, whether it is a tavern or a tea shop, or a deep mansion compound, they are all talking about this matter.

The second prince, who was under house arrest in the palace, sighed while listening to the report of his subordinate advisers: "This guy is finally gone." ”

The strategist had no plan, and said hatefully: "It's a shame that he walked fast, otherwise he must peel his skin and vent his hatred for His Highness." ”

The second prince was squatting on a chair to scoop frozen nǎi soup to eat, frowned when he heard the words, was speechless for a long time, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said quietly: "No wonder some people have always said that this king is similar to Director Fanti...... It turns out that there are such stories...... But like Guixiang, I am no match for him, you must know this. ”

He jumped off the chair and looked at the sky outside the courtyard, with a sweet smile on his face: "This guy is finally gone...... It felt so good, like someone had taken the viper from my back. ”

Three hundred miles outside of Kyoto, a long and somewhat exaggerated procession was slowly marching westward, and the woman in the palace of Xinyang was walking on the way back to Beijing, she did not know that her son-in-law had also chosen to flee Kyoto on this day, and the other party's reaction to her goodwill expression and attempt to negotiate peace was to avoid it.

In the solemn Qing Temple in the outer three miles, there is a pile of high dry firewood in the middle of an extremely desolate field dam, which is burning majestically, and the fire is extremely strong, and the things inside are crackling.

The Emperor put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the stack of firewood, at the body that was gradually turning into black smoke inside. Behind him, the Grand Priest of Qingguo maintained the composure of an ascetic, but fear appeared in his eyes.

Outside the Qing Temple, the little eunuch Hong Zhu is talking to the guards, he will be transferred to the queen's palace tomorrow as the chief eunuch, and today should be the last time to serve His Majesty.

............ On the Wei River a few years later, Fan Xian stood on the bow of the boat, silent for a long time, and the cold river surface rushed to his face, but it could not blow into his precious fur clothes.

The eldest princess sent many outposts into Beijing, and let the old lady bring a lot of Xinyang's specialties into the Fan Mansion, which was naturally given to Wan'er in name, it seems that the mother-in-law finally recognized Fan Xian's power and began to tactfully repair the relationship between mother and daughter.

This is just a stub, and it does not belong to the vision of the world taught by Chen Pingping.

What really interested Fan Xian was the news that the Great Sacrifice of Qingguo had returned to China after many years, but because of his penance in the south, he had exhausted his blood and died of old age, and at the same time he was a little disappointed and a little happy to know that Hong Zhu had been transferred to the queen's palace as the chief eunuch.

His student Shi Yanli covered his eyes with his hands to block the fierce river wind, and came to his side to ask for instructions: "Teacher, the previous captain always said that according to the current speed, Ming Rì will be able to cross Yingzhou, and in a few days he will enter the boundary of Jiangnan Road. ”

Jiangnan and his entourage changed boats in the secret dock of the Supervision Institute not far from Beijing, and the boat they are sitting on now is a civilian ship that is generally converted from a sailor's boat.

Facing the river breeze, it seems that you can vaguely see the picturesque lakes and mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, Fan Xian was slightly stunned, nodded, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shi, although the beauties in the south of the Yangtze River are waiting for you to care, don't be too anxious." ”

Shi Xian's façade was embarrassed, and the business of Baoyue Building was going to expand to Jiangnan, so he and Sang Wen had to go, Sang Wen could drag it until March, but he didn't dare to drag it as a fan Xian's protégé, and when he thought of the friends and classmates in the Tongfu Inn back then, they were all officials in Jiangnan now, but he was going to become a well-known owner of the Jì Courtyard in the world, and he felt a little bad in his heart.

It was indeed a little annoying to walk on the river in the cold weather, Sang Wen was blessed to be kept by Dean Chen, and the other person's luck was not very good, and he was strictly ordered out of the palace by his father, and he didn't have to wait until the chūn warm flowers bloomed.

The third prince flinched and lifted the thick curtain, looked at Fan Xian and said, "Lord Siye, it's time to eat." "The reason why Fan Xian is qualified to educate the prince is because he now has the identity of a Taixue Siye, so the three princes are commensurate with this.

Fan Xian turned his head and looked at the child, with a smile on his face: "Then has Your Highness's homework been completed?"