The chūn wind is not about the wind and the moon, nor is the summer wind, but the cháo humid or clear or sultry air is constantly kneading itself, but the people in the air will have some feelings for the occasion because of the kneading of heaven and earth.

"Even if you find it clear, what if it is not that His Majesty the Emperor of Qingguo will believe your statement?" Haitang was wearing a light green single coat, with two large pockets sewn on the clothes without any new ideas, and her hands were inserted in her pockets without any new ideas, she looked at Fan Xian and said with a smile.

Fan Xian tilted his head slightly, knowing what she meant, and asked Eunuch Yao to send the scenes of Jiangnan back to Kyoto, so that everyone in the court knew that he had chosen the third child.

But now it is different, Fan Xian has too much power in his hands, so he wants to express his position to the emperor, and he is not interested in that chair at all.

But the question is just as Haitang said, why does the emperor believe in himself? Just rely on the third child? After all, the third child is still a child, after a hundred years of the emperor, if Fan Xian supports the third child, with the power in his hands and the background behind him, he can put the third child in the air at any time, regent, hanging the curtain or something.

"Your Majesty is in good health, and you are in full bloom. Fan Xian lowered his head and said softly: "The future will be too long, I can't always be so lonely, and the third child is by his side, so I will follow his wishes, as for ...... What are the consequences?"

His eyes narrowed, looking at the thin lake in front of him, looking at the faint mist on the lake, and said softly, "I've been thinking about a question. ”

Begonia yawned, covered her mouth and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"I also had the idea of standing up this time, which was to put some pressure on the two imperial brothers in Beijing. Fan Xian smiled and said, the two imperial brothers in his mouth were naturally the crown prince and the second prince, "I really want to force them to jump off the wall in a hurry, otherwise they will always be so rubbing, and my mother-in-law doesn't know how tall it is, whether it is as high as a few floors......"

He shook his head: "I always don't want to wait any longer. ”

Haitang's heart moved slightly, and he looked at him with a sideways face: "I really plan a showdown......

Fan Xian smiled and said, "The question is not finished yet." I wanted to force the two brothers to jump off the wall in a hurry, but what about His Majesty? He asked the third brother to follow me down to Jiangnan, and he would definitely think that the situation would develop like this after rì...... The third prince joined in again, his attitude was so warm, how could the prince be better? The second prince could not go up or down now, and it was impossible to forget it...... Could it be that our Emperor Xià also wants to force his son to rebel?"

Explaining this doubt, the chill in his heart eased a little, and he spat out his lips with a sigh.

Haitang bowed his head and said: "Even if the emperor's family is ruthless, but after all, he is a father, why do you fiddle with your own son like this?"

Fan Xian nodded: "This is also what I don't understand." ”

"Congratulations. Begonia suddenly spoke.

Fan Xian said: "What are you happy about?"

"Since you are so similar to the emperor of your country, the situation after that year ...... Naturally, you won. Begonia said softly.

Fan Xian thought for a while, and said softly: "It seems that your confidence in my family's emperor is even more than my confidence in him. ”

"Because you're a southerner. Haitang said indifferently: "Because after you entered Beijing, Emperor Qingguo has been a little silent, so you haven't felt his terrible." When he was still the crown prince, he led three northern expeditions, and used a remote Qingguo to break the dignified Wei into pieces, and the countries of the world were silenced...... Such means, such horrors, I consider it from your standpoint, and naturally I have great confidence in him. ”

"Your monarch is a generation of heroes. Begonia praised the foreign emperor very directly, "In the past two years, the male lion has not been napping, just squinting and digesting the food in his belly, but if anyone really dares to touch his position a little, his eyes will open and he will tear the enemy into countless pieces without mercy." ”

Fan Xian was silent: "Actually...... I understand. So I want me to do it, I don't want him to do it. ”

"At the end of the day, you're still an amorous person. Begonia looked at him with a smile: "Although you often like to hide your compassion under the guise of selfishness, you are still an amorous person. If Emperor Qingguo finally makes a fury move, it must be a river of blood, and you don't want to see this situation, so you want to do it yourself...... Minimize the destructive power of this matter. ”

Fan Xian lowered his head and acquiesced to this statement, no matter how much grudge he had with the eldest princess of Xinyang and the crown prince and the second prince, but the eldest princess was Wan'er's biological mother after all, and that lovely Ye Ling'er had also become the second princess...... The war over that chair, once it broke out, would inevitably bring disaster to the Yan family, Fan Xian was a ruthless person in many ways, but he didn't want thousands of heads to hang on the walls of Kyoto and let filthy blood wet the walls.

The Second Highness, who is very similar to himself, smiles so shyly, can he still smile like that after changing his head?

If the emperor wins with himself, what will the Ye family do? What should Ye Ling'er do?

For Fan Xian, this is all a problem, but for that emperor, His Majesty, this is not a problem. Therefore, Fan Xian strongly hoped to gain the initiative to solve this problem, but ...... Haitang said softly: "You should also understand that you alone can't solve this problem, and those enemies of yours still have a lot of strength beyond your response." For those people, Emperor Qingguo has his own arrangements, and he doesn't need you to do it for you, in the final analysis, you are only the sharpest sword in his hand, but he is the hand holding the sword. ”

Fan Xian knew that she was talking about Junshanhui, so he nodded silently.

"And the Queen Mother. Begonia said with a smile.

Fan Xian found a hint of gloom in the smile in her eyes, and couldn't help muttering: "The two queen mothers are very troublesome." ”

Haitang obviously didn't want to continue the unsolvable topic, and his eyes fell on the ancient sword at his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

"Wang Qinian sent it. Fan Xian met her gaze and explained: "I heard that it was the sword of the last emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty. ”

Begonia is no different, it seems that she has long known the origin of this sword, and her voice is clear and cold: "Beware of causing too many discussions." ”

Fan Xian smiled: "Thanks for the reminder, I originally thought that few people would be able to recognize it." ”

Haitang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and said faintly after a while: "The destruction of the Great Wei Dynasty is only about thirty years ago, although Sean and Zhuang Mohan, the last jīng god symbols of the Great Wei, have passed away, but after all, the years are not long, and now in this world, there are not a few people who remember the personnel at that time. ”

Fan Xian didn't know why the girl's family was different, and a ridiculous feeling surged in his heart, such as today can be called peaceful, everywhere can be called prosperous, who would have thought, but more than 20 years ago, this world was still a huge battlefield, when the war continued, countless dead, a big country was destroyed, two great countries were born, the green mountains were bleeding, the yellow waves were piled up corpses, hundreds of thousands of white bones were piled up, and now the big people who dominate the trend of the world were born.

The two of them fell silent, looking at the thin lake in front of them in a daze.

This thin lake is not the thin lake of the Baoyue Tower in Kyoto, it is the lake behind the Baoyue Tower in Suzhou, last month, Fan Sizhen sent a letter to let the people in the south of the Yangtze River start digging the lake, requisitioned a lot of migrant workers, and actually doubled the area of the thin lake. Now, if you look behind from the Baoyue Tower, the beautiful scenery is even better than at that time.

It's just that Baoyuelou was cut in half by that sword, and at this time they were still busy repairing, so Fan Xian and Haitang just stood by the lake coldly, watching the fog on the lake rise and disperse, scatter and gather, just like life and the world.

"Your green building is being built very slowly. Begonia seemed to inadvertently mention a sentence.

"I'm always embarrassed to use your Northern Qi silver in front of you. Fan Xian smiled and immediately explained: "I'm not in a hurry to repair the building, I transferred some professionals from Beijing to carefully check the sword marks in the building." ”

The so-called professionals, naturally those guys in the second and third places, the current Huyue Ruilou is Ye Liuyun's first crime scene, Fan Xian is looking forward to digging out some of the great masters' real ways of making a move from those sword marks and breaths, for future use.

Begonia said: "I've been to see it. ”

"Oh?" Fan Xian's eyes lit up, knowing that this girl's vision and knowledge of martial arts was much higher than his own, and he thought that she must have discovered something.

"Eight columns, cut off at the same time. Haitang recalled the fine traces in the building, and couldn't help but sigh: "The rest of the cracks are just invaded by sword intent...... You and I can barely do it by cutting the pillar, but that kind of control of the potential, I don't know when and what month can I reach that realm. ”

Fan Xian lowered his head and said, "In your opinion, like this kind of earth-shattering slash, how many swords can Ye Liuyun make?"

"Three swords. ”

Haitang said very directly: "This is under normal circumstances, if that old man is desperate, no one knows what miracle will happen." ”

It is indeed a miracle that with the power of human beings, it can exert the means of heaven and earth.

............ "You really don't want to go with me?" Fan Xian stared at the surface of the lake and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

"Suzhou always has to stay personal. Haitang smiled and said: "Besides, you shamelessly let the eight places to promote your and my selfishness, really went to Hangzhou, how do you tell me to deal with myself? Even if you are a shameless person, you must always be considerate of me." ”

The very direct resentment, although he said it with a smile, made Fan Xian unable to resist it at all.

He smiled and said, "Then I'm leaving." ”

Haitang bowed slightly and said softly: "Don't send it." ”

In Suzhou City in the early morning, the wind and fog on the lake greeted the rì light, and dispersed very quickly. The young man and woman said no more, and walked in different directions along the shore of the lake in such a natural way.

――――――――――――――――――――――――― didn't take much time to leave Suzhou, Fan Xian was originally prepared to live on the edge of the West Lake in Hangzhou in Jiangnan, but because the affairs of the Ming family were unexpectedly tricky, and there were many unexpected stories, this has stayed until now. Knowing that they were going to move to Hangzhou, their subordinates had already prepared a qiē, and even the girls in Huayuan were also ready to move under the leadership of Sisi.

Fan Xian didn't return Huayuan to the salt merchant, after all, Begonia still had to stay in Suzhou, staring at the large amount of silver in the Inner Treasury Transfer Division and the Merchants Bank, so he always had to give the girl's family a place to live, and he also carefully left a few ordinary-looking and neat little maids.

Yang Jimei naturally didn't feel sorry for this garden, but was happy and ruthless.

At the farewell banquet, Yang Jimei sat down with a fart, and didn't listen to what the two high-ranking officials said, only felt that there was green smoke on his ancestral tomb, and he could actually eat at the same table with Lord Qincha!

It didn't take much time to eat, Xue Qing, the governor of Jiangnan, the governor who was rarely seen in the past, and the governor of Suzhou, who is now being investigated by the Supervision Yuan, these officials all came to see Fan Xian off, just because of the ruthless situation in the bamboo shed when the dragon raised his head, so that the Jiangnan officials, large and small, did not dare to give any gifts.

It's just that Xue Qing did not shy away from preparing extremely expensive gifts, and the weight of the gift list made Fan Xian a little dumbfounded.

After the banquet, Fan Xian and Xue Qing walked casually in the garden, Fan Xian smiled and said, "My lord, you are so used to juniors...... One is that I can't afford it, and the other is how kind can I train these officials on Jiangnan Road in the future?"

The words are pun intended.

Xue Qing scolded with a smile: "It's not for you, you have to take it if you don't take it." ”

Fan Xian wondered.

Xue Qinglang said: "Half of it is for Miss Lin, no, it should be Mrs. Fan." When she first came to Hangzhou, she definitely didn't bring enough things with her, which was pre-planned for her. ”

He continued: "The other half is the filial piety to the teacher, the student has been busy with official business in Suzhou, and he can't go to pay his filial piety in person, and I hope that Lord Xiao Fan will bring this heart to the official for him." ”

Fan Xian smiled, he had already informed Xue Qing of going to Wuzhou a few days ago, and he also wrote it in a letter to His Majesty, only then did he remember that no matter what, Xue Qing must back up the ceremony heavily.

After thinking about this, he didn't say more, Fan Xian said softly: "I'm in Hangzhou, what do you have to say, just send a letter." ”

"Don't dare. Xue Qing smiled and said, "You are also Lord Qincha, you don't dare to give orders, but there are always troubles." ”

Fan Xian replied casually, knowing that Xue Qing was looking forward to leaving Suzhou early in the morning, and he didn't break the matter.

When they were about to separate, Xue Qing suddenly asked, "Master Xiao Fan, there is one thing that the official has not found an answer to. ”

"My lord, please. Fan Xianzheng said.

Xue Qing pondered for a moment and then said, "What is the ...... this year?" How old are you?"

As the governor of Jiangnan, he didn't say anything like Gui Geng, but asked directly in the tone of an elder. Fan Xian smiled and said, "Nineteen." ”

Xue Qing was slightly stunned, and the rumors were true, but he couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man." ”

Lord Qincha left the city, and Huayuan suddenly became much quieter. Suzhou City, which has been under the strong pressure of the Supervision Yuan and Fan Xian, seems to have come to life in a moment, and after confirming that the black sè horse convoy of Fan Mansion has left the city gate, the citizens of Suzhou began to run to tell each other, with tears in their eyes, the big Jiān minister finally left, and some people even began to set off firecrackers.

That night, the officials of Jiangnan Road, especially the Suzhou Prefecture, also began to celebrate each other, celebrating that they no longer had the bitterness of being invited to tea by the Supervision Yuan, and as for those officials who had fallen, naturally no one looked at it again.

............ Although Suzhou and Hangzhou are close to each other, it is impossible for Fan Xian to hear the firecrackers of those Suzhou citizens sending the plague god, and although the secret agents of the Supervision Yuan have reported it, he just laughed it off.

The group stayed at Peng's Manor by the West Lake in Hangzhou, and returned to the time when they first arrived in Jiangnan, but Fan Xian's butt had not touched the ground, so he asked, "Where is Madame?"

A subordinate said: "It seems that there is something in the way, and there is Shazhou." ”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, a sense of uneasiness swelled in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he didn't say much, and led the seven tiger guards to gallop towards Shazhou.

Twilight sè went to Shazhou, Fan Xian because he was worried about Wan'er, gave up the carriage he was used to sitting in, and rode directly to Shazhou City, when he entered Shazhou City, he felt that his body seemed to be falling apart.

And the subordinates and tiger guards behind him were even more pale, and they almost collapsed from exhaustion.

More than a dozen horses broke through the silence of Shazhou after nightfall, and came directly to a village, which was the rudder of Jiangnan Shuihan in Shazhou, and now it has naturally been requisitioned by the Supervision Yuan, and after a little repair, it has become Fan Xian's nominal private residence.

Fan Xian turned over and dismounted, ignored the greetings of those subordinates at the door, and went directly into the courtyard.

Before entering the stone steps of the inner house, I saw a familiar person, who was the daughter-in-law of the Fuji family. Fan Xian frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master?" A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the daughter-in-law of the Fuji family, "Why are you here?" ”

Fan Xian didn't believe her, it stands to reason that Wan'er should have gone to Hangzhou today, but she was delayed because of something wrong with her body. He hurriedly pushed the door in, swept to the side of the bed like a gust of wind, and slammed the wooden door tightly shut with the wind in his hand.

He looked at the girl's house lying on the bed, looked at the tiredness on the familiar beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "If your body is not good, just walk slowly." ”

Lin Wan'er looked at him with a smile and said, "Go slower...... You're going to have more time to be happy?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Where did you get so many witty words?" As he spoke, his fingers had already lightly placed on his wife's white jade wrist and began to diagnose her pulse.

Fan Xian is most worried about Wan'er's body, after all, she has been suffering from lung disease for several years, although she has been carefully conditioning in the past two years, and she has the medicine that Teacher Fei Jie's relatives matched, but after all, Wan'er's body is weak, and she is afraid that she can't stand the cold on the road.

The fingers rested lightly on Wan'er's wrist, and Fan Xian's face gradually became cautious, especially the feeling at the tentacle, which made him slightly shocked - how did Wan'er lose weight like this?

"You stopped taking the medicine?" Feeling that there was something wrong with the pulse, Fan Xian withdrew his fingers like an electric shock, and looked at his wife in surprise, his eyes full of care and incomprehension.

Lin Wan'er slowly retracted her hand, coughed lightly, looked at Fan Xian and said quietly, with a hint of perseverance and joy: "Yes, I stopped the medicine...... Ruoruo took Master Kuhe to the house to sit for a while before leaving. Master Kuhe said that Mr. Fei's medicine was too domineering, and if Wan'er wanted to have a child, she had to stop it. ”