Fan Jian frowned, and put down the fruit pulp bowl in his hand, as if he thought that the bowl was a little hot: "I'm not excusing the Liu family, it's just that the person she was looking for at that time was ostensibly following her orders, but in fact she was listening to the orders of the person in the palace." In this matter, the Liu family is nothing more than a scapegoat. ”

Fan Xian frowned and asked, "Who in the palace wants me to die? Why do you want me to die? Could it be that they already know that I am the son of the head of the Ye family?"

"Of course they don't know!" Fan Jian didn't know why he became extremely excited, and his right hand held the chair handle tightly, "No one who knows about this matter will want to hurt you, and if someone wants to hurt you, it must not be because of this reason." ”

............, "Is it true that no one in the whole of Kyoto has ever known about the relationship between father and mother, and if those people know about the relationship between father and the Ye family, why has no one suspected that my illegitimate son is the son of the head of the Ye family?"

Fan Xian thought about this question with suspicion, and felt a slight chill in his heart, and it seemed that there were some more important questions after discovering the matter, but he didn't dare to ask at all, and instead said quietly: "What is the reason for that? Four years ago, I was just a twelve-year-old boy, far away in Shanzhou, and I didn't seem to have anything to do with Yiqiē in Kyoto. ”

"Four years ago, that is, when His Majesty accepted the girl of the Lin family as a righteous daughter, that is, when he married the county lord, His Majesty decided at that time, in the future, the imperial merchant industry will be managed by you in the future, that is, that time, you appeared for the first time in the conversation of everyone in the palace, seeing that a twelve-year-old child has a gold ingot that he can't hold, do you think about how those nobles in the palace will choose?"

"Choose to kill me cleanly. ”

"The Supervision Yuan has investigated for four years, and it has basically investigated this matter, but unfortunately there is no evidence, and those people can't be helped. ”

Fan Xian laughed: "Even if there is evidence, I'm afraid that the other party can't help it, after all, the Supervision Yuan is a courtier, but those people are the masters." ”

Fan Jian nodded.

"Who is the one who wants to kill me?"

"Queen, eldest princess. Fan Jian smiled: "But since you have grown up safely and entered Beijing, I believe that if you give them a few more guts, it will be impossible to risk the wrath of your majesty and do something to you." ”

Fan Xian said sadly: "You are too optimistic, even if you kill me, will the emperor still treat his wife and sister?"

Fan Jian didn't answer, but said: "Recently, the prince of King Jing will definitely find a way to get closer to you, and he will definitely find a way to let you meet the second prince, and you will handle it carefully." ”

Fan Xian responded, knowing that every big clan in Kyoto must take the initiative or passively to take a stand in this matter, although the prince is fighting for the inheritance of the world, although it is a trick that seems a little old-fashioned, but no matter in that world, or this world, it will always be the same drama, as long as the thick curtain is opened, the actors hidden behind will come on the stage one after another, or make a three-foot sword, or use a three-inch tongue, to show others, and also to show themselves- If Fan Fu wants to be impartial and follow the emperor closely, it seems that he will have to put in a lot of effort.

Late at night, Fan Jian sat alone on the Taishi chair, drinking the already cold fruit pulp while thinking about what Fan Xian had just said. The corners of his lips twitched at the thought of the terrible price he had paid, and he remembered the horrific and bloody scenes of that bloody month in Kyoto. On that bleak night that no one knew, the queen's father trembled under his own knife, and when he cut off the other party's head with his own hand, the skull was rolling, as if remembering the voice, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Fan Jian's lips.

In the last period of ―――――――――――――――――――――――――, Fan was very comfortable, enjoying the treatment of the eldest young master in the mansion every day, and occasionally sneaking to Dongchuan Road to see how far the planned bookstore had reached, and the shopkeeper who was also surnamed Ye gradually became acquainted, and everything went smoothly, so Mr. Cui, a Qingke in the mansion, still returned to Si Nanbo's side. And every other night, Fan Xian would always sneak to the royal courtyard and climb over the wall to enter, but now the window was no longer closed, and the chicken leg girl was always waiting for him silently.

The reason why I often run there is not because of "love jiān love heat", but because Lin Wan'er's illness can no longer be delayed, the royal people are all wood, but fortunately, after receiving a bribe from Si Nanbo's mansion I don't know how many turns he turned, he finally opened his mouth to admit that a little oily is good for the county lord's body.

Fan Xian often goes there, just to deliver food, as well as the pills he dispenses, because he is afraid of conflicting with the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, so the medicine is extremely mild, in addition, he brings a lot of delicious food to satisfy his fiancée's greedy mouth. After a little like this, Lin Wan'er's body obviously got up, and the ruddy on her face gradually increased, but it was not the unhealthy bright red that she used to have, and the flesh on her body also increased, and her cheeks were obviously rounded.

Lin Wan'er had a headache at this, but Fan Xian was extremely surprised, thinking that after getting married, wouldn't she be able to knead her favorite baby fat girl every day?

The guards in the other courtyard were really a little lax, and Fan Xian was trained by Wuzhu in Lanzhou to climb the wall, so no one found out about stealing incense and feeding medicine every night. However, the root of Lin Wan'er's body still can't be eradicated, Fan Xian thought to himself that it was better to wait for Fei T to come back, it was really not good, after getting married, he would find a way to move out of Kyoto, and the Fan family also had a hospital on Cangshan, which was the most suitable for recuperation.

After these night contacts, this pair of unmarried couples have long been familiar with each other, I don't know why, after falling in love at first sight from Qingmiao, the two people feel that each other is extremely similar to themselves, maybe it is the appearance, maybe it is the temperament on the body, maybe it is the view of things, this sense of deed makes the first love of Fan Xian, the first love of Wan'er really feel the beauty of the hand of the hand, from two originally strange men and women, to now can know what the other party thinks with a glance and a finger, it didn't take much time.

Lin Wan'er looked at his face, and suddenly asked worriedly: "You use that incense to make Siqi fall asleep every day, after a long time, there won't be any problems, right?" Fan Xian comforted: "I said it the first time I came, this incense is only good for people's bodies." ”

Lin Wan'er thought of the first day he touched the window, and couldn't help but laugh, and said, "If you were really killed as a flower thief at that time, what would you do?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and took her hand: "Yichen, maybe there are some things that you have to know." ”

Lin Wan'er heard him call her nickname, she was slightly ashamed, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm...... If you're going to kill me, it's going to be hard. Fan Xian smiled and said: "I have been studying with very powerful people since I was a child, so I am not a literati who writes poetry in my bones, but more like a reckless man." ”

Lin Wan'er sighed and said: "I know, if it wasn't for a reckless man, how could he beat Guo Shangshu's son on the street, and there was a lot of trouble, and he couldn't leave Beijing until now." ”

Speaking of which, the case of Fan Xian beating Guo Baokun has not been concluded, and the two sides are wrestling, and the Kyoto Prefecture has long hung up the white flag, raised the exemption card, and handed the case to the Criminal Department, in the name of "The case is complicated and difficult to investigate." In fact, there is something complicated about this case, if you really want to investigate, as long as you arrest a few guards who are now hanging out on the streets of Kyoto with Fan Xian, and then use them to torture, everything will be understood, but the problem is that the background of the two families in the lawsuit is not simple, so the case is naturally complicated.

This is a crooked and heretical way, but it is also the right way of officialdom -- after the case was handed to the Criminal Department, it was the turn of the Criminal Department to start having a headache, and it is currently planning to ask the palace to issue an order to let the Supervision Yuan handle the case; although this kind of public security case should not be within the scope of the Supervision Yuan's management, after all, there are officials on both sides, and the Supervision Yuan has the duty of supervising officials, so it is reasonable to say that all the officials in Kyoto know that the president of the Supervision Yuan will not be taken seriously by any official or noble.

So the Guo family is waiting for the day when the Supervision Yuan starts to investigate, but Fan Xian is also waiting for that day, he has the brand left by Fei Jie in his hand, so he will not be afraid of the Yaksha of the Supervision Yuan.

In the quiet night, Fan Xian was a little nervous, and then comforted Lin Wan'er: "It doesn't matter, it will naturally fade in a few days." He suddenly thought of the mother of the girl in front of him, who had tried to kill him four years ago, and his brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

Lin Wan'er was a smart girl in ice and snow, and when she saw his expression, she asked, "Is there some trouble recently?"

Fan Xian looked at the girl's picturesque eyebrows, sighed and asked, "If the future ...... If there is any problem between me and the eldest princess, I am worried about how you will deal with yourself, I am afraid that you will be very sad. ”

Lin Wan'er smiled: "Why do you want to think about those things that haven't happened in advance? Wan'er has been sick since she was a child, and she seems to be counting her children, and she never knows when she will leave this world, so I have always disliked thinking about terrible things that have not happened." ”

Fan Xian sighed, took her into his arms full of pity, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and kept saying in his heart: "I know how you feel, because I once had the same experience as you." ”

Kiss the lips and leaves, and the teeth have a lingering fragrance.

"Hmm...... Wan'er, your body is so soft. ”

"You...... You're touching the pillow you brought yourself the other day. ”

Fan Xian likes the feeling of sneaking into the woman's boudoir at night, which is like cheating, but it is a kind of cheating without psychological burden. If allowed, he would like to be like this for a longer time, at least until he gets married, not to have too many things to disturb him, to be able to have such a happy life in Kyoto, in any case, it is something that he could not imagine before leaving Yuzhou.

However, the so-called things do not go according to people's wishes, and there will always be an end to a peaceful life. In the afternoon of this day, King Jing set up his car and came to Fan's mansion, and Liu hurriedly stepped forward to greet him respectfully and welcomed him into the flower hall for tea.