There is a house next to Shenzheng Road in Kyoto, which Wang Qinian bought with one hundred and twenty taels of silver, and after several formalities in the middle, I believe that no one can find out who the real owner is. Fan Xian frowned and looked at the two big men who were tightly tied up in the corner, the big man's mouth was stuffed with stinky rags, his face was red, tears were in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't speak, and he naturally couldn't bite his tongue to commit suicide.

"Where did you catch it?" Fan Xian asked softly.

The personnel behind Wang Qinian bowed down and responded: "Seven miles outside the city, Lord Wang found the other party's traces, and the other party wanted to quibble after being blocked by us, but we couldn't help but check, so I confessed the account, after my lord left Beijing yesterday, these two people have been following, but I don't know what method they used to inform their people of this matter, and they don't know what their people have to do with the East Palace, so they actually arranged this coincidence." ”

Fan Xian wrinkled, he didn't expect that he guessed at random, and he really pulled out a conspiracy clue, it seems that he is not too wise, but he is too stupid with too many enemies, Kyoto is too dark, and everyone has a black tail with forked hair behind their buttocks. He also understood that the investigation that his subordinates said must have used torture, but since the other party admitted it, naturally no one cared about what means were used.

"Have you asked who it is?" Fan Xian lowered his voice and asked Wang Qinian.

Wang Qinian shook his head: "The less the subordinates know, the better, so wait for the adults to interrogate in person:"

Fan Xian nodded, very pleased with his prudence, but then he fell into deep thought, he looked at the two big men in the corner, and easily saw something else between each other's eyebrows. A person with such a resolute look, but who has not been trained in punishment, cannot be a person from the Supervision Yuan, and second, it is impossible for him to be a person in the palace, and he has already tested that he is not a eunuch.

So the most likely thing is the private power of the second prince, of course, the big prince who is far away at the foot of Yin Mountain can't get rid of suspicion. At this time, Fan Xian suddenly remembered the words of his father Si Nanbo, when you don't know who your enemy is. Don't make enemies indiscriminately -- even if you know who your enemies are? Assuming that it was the second prince who did it, can you really kill yourself in the palace? Fan Xian smiled bitterly, knowing that it is better not to ask clearly about some things.

"No need to ask. Fan Xian rubbed his eyebrows, as if there was some depression there, "Kill them all." ”

"Yes. "The subordinates are all powerful ghosts of the Supervision Yuan, so they were not surprised by this bloody order, and walked forward very calmly. pulled out the waist knife next to him and stabbed it into the waist and abdomen of the two big men, and the two big men's feet kicked twice indiscriminately. He died with a roll of his eyes.

"Buried well. Fan Xian commanded, showing sadness without pretentiousness.

"Yes. The subordinate replied.

Out of this courtyard, I walked through the alleys of Kyoto for a long time. The two of them walked on the road. Wang Qinian accompanied him for a walk. Maintain the silence and politeness that subordinates should have. Fan Xian suddenly opened his mouth and said, "When will the envoys from Northern Qi and Dongyi City arrive? ”

Wang Qinian responded: "Since entering the country, I have been assisting the government in various places to receive them. Depending on the days, it should arrive at the beginning of next month. ”

Fan Xian nodded: "Help me find out who is on the other side, and ......" He muttered slightly: "If it is not a violation of the rules, can you trouble the courtyard to ask the spies of Northern Qi to get some materials back, it is best to find out what is the bottom line of the Northern Qi mission to negotiate this time." ”

Wang Qinian had also heard the prince's words before, so he knew that Master Fan was going to serve as the deputy envoy for reception, so he responded in a deep voice, and said: "Yan Bingyun, the son of Yan Ruohai, the big boss of the four places, has been lurking in Northern Qi for four years, and it is very effective, and it is estimated that there should be a lot of good information. ”

Fan Xian reminded him: "This kind of thing should be said less in the future, otherwise the people of Northern Qi will know, and I am afraid that Lord Yan's son will be in danger." ”

Wang Qinian explained with a smile: "As a tisi, my lord has the authority to know about this matter. ”

Fan Xian also smiled: "It's better to know less about this kind of responsible thing." ”

Wang Qinian looked at the gentle smile on the adult's delicate face, and then thought of the previous murder in the courtyard, his mood couldn't help but be a little weird, and he asked softly: "Since it's better to not know than to know, then why do you have to investigate, these two people don't seem to have to die." ”

Fan Xian replied calmly: "Although it is better not to know than to know, but it is still necessary to investigate, and those two people must also die." Because I have to let people know what they don't want me to know, and two lives are a warning to them not to try to manipulate me again. It seems that Niu Barriao Street did not let those high-ranking characters restrain a little, and the death of my second brother-in-law at the foot of Cangshan Mountain was caused by the sword, probably they think I am a bully?"

Although Wang Qinian was a little confused about the meaning of some tongue twisters, he gradually clarified the meaning and nodded. Fan Xian suddenly curled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I haven't seen blood and dead people, you don't know how I grew up." ”

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In the next few days, the world was peaceful, and no one seemed to care about the death of the two nameless men at all. But Fan Xian was sure that this matter must have begun to play a role. Occasionally go to Taichang Temple to collect money, occasionally go to the Xiangbo Bookstore to collect money, occasionally go to the tofu shop to do it, occasionally go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get closer to the future father-in-law, occasionally sneak into the royal palace at night to fall in love, occasionally stay in the Fan Mansion to tell stories with his sister, copy some books to read, this is all Fan Xian's life these days.

That night, when he had finished washing up and was about to go to bed, his eyes fell on the black suitcase that had been thrown aside. He didn't know what was in the box, so he was naturally a little curious, but he had been in the same room for a long time, and the key had not been missing, so he couldn't help but be a little numb now. Of course, if he knew that Chen Pingping also cared about this box, he would definitely reassess the value of the box, and would not throw it in the room like rags, but would dig a big pit under the bed and cover it with three layers of steel wrenches to hide.

Where is the key? It was as if God had suddenly heard a great question in his heart. A very cold voice sounded in Fan Xian's ears:

"The keys are in the palace. ”

Immediately afterwards, a windless and silent black stick came from the sky. smashed on Fan Xian's back. With a muffled sound, Fan Xian couldn't dodge, he was knocked to the ground heavily, his back ached, and he hummed twice bitterly, blowing up a few traces of ash in front of his face.

"You're regressing. Although Wuzhu's voice was emotionless, it was obvious that he had a rather negative attitude towards Fan Xian's performance.

"Uncle?" Fan Xian has been accustomed to this kind of life since he was a child, and he got up from the ground with great difficulty, and the true qi in his body was slow to move. Eliminating the pain behind him, looking at the dark corner, he couldn't help but whisper: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for so many days, I'm really worried about death." ”

Wuzhu was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm revealed in his words, and coldly took half a step back, coldly piercing Fan Xian's lie: "I know." You don't worry about me. ”

Fan Xian smiled a little bitterly, he really didn't worry much, a perverted grandmaster-level killer like Wuzhu believed that nothing would happen wherever he went. But Fan Xian hadn't seen him for a long time. I really miss it, I wonder what he's been doing these days. Maybe Uncle Wuzhu has always been by his side. And I don't know?

Gotake continued: "The key is in the palace. ”

The second repetition made Fan Xian wake up, frowned slightly, and then suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have been looking for the key these days." ”

"This is Miss's relic, I shouldn't have listened to Chen Pingping's words and left the key in Beijing. Wuzhu's tone was still indifferent and not like a mortal, "I have been looking in the palace for a few days and have preliminarily calculated three possible places. ”

"It's too risky!" Fan Xian shouted in a low voice, slightly annoyed in his heart. Although Uncle Wuzhu has the strength of a grandmaster, but the palace is not a place of goodness, not to mention that those guards are masters, just say that Fei Jie once mentioned that the most mysterious one among the four grandmasters has always been hidden in the palace. Wuzhu actually took the risk of staying in the palace for so many days, if someone found out, the mysterious great master would naturally take action, plus five hundred with knives, I am afraid that even if Wuzhu has a magic skill, there is no way to get out alive.

As if he didn't notice Fan Xian's resentment, Wuzhu continued to say lightly: "Do you want the key?"

Fan Xian calmed down, and understood the intention of Uncle Wuzhu to come today, the other party was a person hidden in the dark, if there was nothing to communicate, Fan Xian even doubted that the other party would never meet him, just to protect himself in secret. And tonight, Wuzhu came to talk about the silver spoon, it must not be to ask for his own opinion, but because this matter requires his own participation.

It's just that...... If it is very difficult for Uncle Wuzhu to get something in this world, what can he help himself? Fan Xian thought as he said softly, "What do you need me to do?"

"Those three places in the palace are very difficult to enter. Wuzhu said expressionlessly.

Fan Xian was a little curious about which three places they were, and asked.

"Xingqing Palace, Hanguang Palace, Guangxin Palace. ”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, there are indeed three places in the palace where the guards are the strictest, which are the residences of the emperor, the queen mother and the eldest princess, not to mention the most difficult place in the palace, it can be said that it is the most difficult place in the whole world to enter.

"I want you to find a way to drag that eunuch named Hong Siqi outside the palace for an hour. ”

Fan Xian frowned slightly: "Gonggong Hong, the leader of the eunuchs in the palace, the elder of the Three Dynasties, I heard that he has been in the palace since the founding of the country, and his power is deep, but if you want to go to the palace to steal the key, why do you want me to trick him outside the palace? What is the relationship between this?" He suddenly understood something, raised his head in surprise and looked at the black cloth on Wuzhu's face, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that Gonggong Hong is the most mysterious grandmaster in the legend?"

Fei Jie said back then that the four great masters in the world, one is the Sigu Sword of Dongyi City, the other is the Kuhe of the Northern Qi National Teacher, the other is the Qingguo Liuyun Sanshou Ye Liuyun, and the other is also a Qingguo person, but no one has ever known who he is, and with the power of the Supervision Yuan, it can only be vaguely detected that this great grandmaster should be hiding in the palace of Qingyuan.

......

Wuzhu shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't fought with him, but I know that the current palace is inside." The easiest to find me is the eunuch named Hong Siqi. ”

Fan Xian nodded, in his heart, according to Wuzhu's caution, then this old eunuch Hong must be an unfathomable figure in the palace, even Wuzhu is afraid of it, but he is afraid that Gonggong Hong's identity as a great grandmaster is about to come out.

With Wuzhu's cold temperament, even Ye Liuyun can be killed, but he can't kill him. Naturally, he would not be afraid of any of the great masters in this world, but last time he was trying to hide the relationship between himself and Fan Xian, so he acted violently, but this time he was trying to steal the key, so his style was different.

Fan Xian thought about the recent arrangements, and contacted the envoys from Northern Qi and Dongyi City, but he never thought of a good way to get in touch with the eunuch leaders in the deep palace. It is inconvenient to ask my father to come forward in this matter, otherwise I have to explain many things that I don't want to explain. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Wan'er should know about the things in the palace, but she lived in the palace until the beginning of this year before moving out." I'm going to follow her path tomorrow. ”

Wuzhu glanced at him noncommittally, and said coldly: "I just want you to drag Hong Siqi outside the palace for an hour, as for what method you use." That's your own business. ”

Fan Xian shrugged: "Uncle always gives me the most difficult tasks. ”

It's a joke. And he hasn't chatted with Wuzhu for some days, and seems to have forgotten that Wuzhu doesn't actually have much sense of humor. I only heard Wuzhu say very seriously: "Then I will kill Hong Siqi, whether it is successful or not, it will take him about three hours, you go to the palace and find out the key." ”

Fan Xian found that he picked up a meteorite that was still hot and smashed it on his foot, and quickly said gently, extremely respectfully: "It's just stealing something, or don't take too much risk to challenge Hong Siyou, I'll try to contact him." ”

After Wuzhu left, Fan Xian remembered that he didn't seem to be able to find the other party, so if everything was arranged in the future, how should he notify this blind uncle? Lying back on the bed, the eyes of looking at the black suitcase at this time were a little different. If the key must have been placed in the most closely guarded place of the palace, with this importance, there must have been something very important or terrifying hidden in the chest.

For example, the border map, the roster of senior spies of the Supervision Yuan established by my mother, or the ...... The Ye family's treasure map?

Fan Xian couldn't sleep anymore, so he stood up and kicked the box under the bed, as if he felt that it would be much safer.

Fan Xian came to Ruoruo's room with a calm face and asked her for some sewing needles and threads. If you can't resist him, take out a few small needles from the box and hand them to him, but you are very curious, look at your brother's eyes and ask: "This is embroidered, my brother's clothes are torn?" ”

Fan Xian smiled and said, "It's much more complicated than sewing clothes." He thought for a moment and then said, "Don't let anyone know that I have three needles from you." ”

Fan Ruoruo nodded a little confused.

The big wedding is imminent, and the Fan Mansion has already begun to prepare. There are some peculiarities in the marriage between Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er, so they have to be re-established as soon as the rules are followed, at least it will not be arranged by the royal family like other county lords, after all, Lin Wan'er's status as the county lord has always only played a role in the palace, and if it is done like this in Kyoto City, I am afraid that there will be some gossip.

The newlywed mansion is next to Sinanbo's mansion, just a garden that was empty in the past, and Fan Jian has been preparing for this since the beginning of the year, so it has already been taken care of magnificently. There is a door in the back garden of the two courtyards, so the front and back of the two mansions are connected to one place, but the courtyard where Fan Xian lived after marriage, but the main gate is open on another street opposite.

In the past few days, the house has been very quiet, the workers have already stopped, and the trees and rockeries inside have already been dealt with, and they are raised there by the wind and water, because no one is there, so the huge courtyard seems to be a little quiet, and no one wants to stay in it longer.

A dark shadow floated by, and it was Fan Xian who quietly came to the courtyard, holding a piece of tofu in his right hand and three silver needles between the four fingers of his left hand. He found a secluded place, and carefully laid the pieces of tofu in the branches of the willow tree, and the tofu had become so tender after his improvement that it seemed to be ready to break at any moment.

Fan Xian closed his eyes. Slowly elevate the domineering true qi in the dantian, through the top of the head backwards, into the snow-capped mountains behind the waist, forming two true qi channels, one large and one small, so that the situation of his whole person is quiet, and there is no trace of distraction.

The wind sounded, and Fan Xian's whole person turned into a wind, blowing to the middle of the willow tree, and touched it lightly. The toes stopped the forward momentum with great strength, and with a bang, with the control of the body, they bounced back.

It's like a cunning fish teasing a fool's hook.

After a while, he walked up slowly with his hands behind him, squinting at the piece of tofu in the willow branch, which had three thin needles on it. It's trembling slightly. In a moment of lightning and flint just now, he quickly inserted a thin needle into the tofu and arranged it into a zigzag shape. Based on Fan Xian's understanding of the structure of the human body, if this set of techniques is used to kill people. It must have been very effective when I think about it.

He retrieved the needle with some satisfaction. Ever since Bullpen Street, he's been searching for his best weapon. Uncle Wuzhu's weapon is a stick, whether it is a wooden stick or a very simple iron drill. In Wuzhu's hands, they are all sharp weapons that take people's lives. This is the realm dictate. And Fan Xian knows very well that for himself. A handy weapon can save one's life in many cases.

In fact, he liked the slender dagger between his boots at this time, whether it was in Shanzhou or Niulan Street, the sharp treasure dagger left by Fei Jie had helped him twice, but this dagger could not be brought in at all on some occasions, such as the Imperial Palace.

And Fan Xian knew that since the key was in the palace, he was afraid that he would inevitably have to break through the ban like those chivalrous men in the novels of his previous life. Wuzhu's stick and words yesterday made him feel a little stimulated, and he found some ** again. He looked at the three needles on his fingers reflecting the light in the early sun, and couldn't help frowning and thinking, what kind of poison should be applied to this?

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Once you've set your goals, you'll be able to do things like you. So when one night when he couldn't see his fingers, Fan Xian** touched Lin Wan'er's room with great difficulty, Wan'er couldn't help but be a little surprised, after all, it wasn't long before the last outing. After some intimacy, Fan Xianzuo asked about those things in the palace lightly.

Lin Wan'er grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she was quite familiar with the personnel inside, and she didn't wonder why her fiancé was suddenly interested in this, and thought that Fan Xian was the rule of entering the palace to ask for peace after a headache, so she was relieved: "The ladies in the palace are all very good to me, and Your Majesty is not a good woman, so unlike the old emperor of Northern Qi who died a few years ago, the six palaces are inexhaustible." In addition to the queen's mother, there are also Ning Cairen, the biological mother of the eldest prince, Shuguiji, the biological mother of the second prince, and Yi Guiji, the biological mother of the third prince, and some concubines, so there should be no need to ask for peace. ”

Fan Xian thought to himself that those ladies naturally didn't want to offend your biological mother, the eldest princess who was deeply favored by the Queen Mother and controlled the silver money in the inner treasury. He moved his body on the bed to hold Wan'er more comfortably, and asked curiously, "Why is the biological mother of the eldest prince just a talented person." ”

Lin Wan'er explained: "Ning Cairen is a native of Dongyi, who was captured by His Majesty during the first Northern Expedition, and I heard that on the battlefield at that time, His Majesty was injured, and Ning Cairen took care of her day and night, so His Majesty helped her get rid of her slavery, entered the palace again, and gave birth to the eldest prince." But after all, she is not from Qingguo, so although she saved the emperor and gave birth to her eldest son, she still has no way to win the favor of the queen mother, and naturally she cannot become the queen. And she was already a nobleman, but ten years ago, something seemed to have happened in the palace, His Majesty was furious, took away her honor, and was directly demoted to a talented person. ”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, thinking that the battle in this deep palace was really as complicated as he imagined. Lin Wan'er sighed, and continued to read: "Fortunately, the eldest brother is now making outstanding achievements in the west, and Ning Cairen can only maintain her position in the palace, but she seems to understand many things now, and she is quite safe in the palace." In fact, I used to go to her palace to play, but it has been less in the past two years. ”

Fan Xian asked some secrets in the palace again, but Lin Wan'er didn't hide it from him, and said it 1510. In the end, Fan Xian finally asked about tonight's question, and said very casually: "I heard that the chief eunuch Gonggong Hong is extremely powerful in the palace. ”

"yes. Lin Wan'er is not a little tiger tonight, it is a kitten nestled in his arms, and he rubbed his face slightly, "That Gonggong Hong was an errand boy in the palace at the beginning of the founding of the country. During the reign of the first emperor. I trust him very much, and now I still keep the position of the head of the prison of Wupin, but I don't care much when I'm old, and I basically stay in the Queen Mother's palace. ”

"In the Empress Dowager's Palace?" Fan Xian's heart suddenly surged with many gloomy historical memories of his past life.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wan'er asked curiously, her big eyes blinking.

Fan Xian rubbed the tip of her slightly forgiving nose and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that if you want to have a good relationship with the palace, I have to take care of this Hong Gonggong's office." ”

"Not really. Lin Wan'er explained: "This old man is walking around the palace and doesn't take care of things. ”

It was impossible for Fan Xian to tell the woman in his arms his plan. I had to smile slightly, and then asked, "Recently, you have left an intention to see when the palace will announce that I will go to see you." ”

Lin Wan'er was ashamed and didn't forget to make fun of him: "I guess it will take a few days, what's the matter?"

"Of course it's urgent, such a good county lord's daughter-in-law is left outside, who isn't in a hurry?"

......

Gradually, the second floor of the small building of the royal family courtyard fell silent, looking at his fiancée who was sleeping in his arms. Fan Xian subconsciously sighed, there will always be a lot of other things coming out of life, and he hopes that he can handle it well.

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When he went to Taichang Temple the next day, Lord Ren Shaoqing mysteriously pulled him aside. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you know about that?"

Fan Xian looked at the adult's thirty or forty-year-old face, which still had traces of the handsomeness of the year, and took it for granted: "What's the matter?"

Ren Shaoqing sighed and said, "Honglu Temple sent a message this morning. Said he was going to transfer you over there. "Honglu Temple is Qingguo, which is specially responsible for receiving foreign guests. The agency that deals with affairs between countries was stunned. Knowing that what the prince said had begun, he arched his hand and asked, "Lord Shaoqing, why do you want me to be transferred over there? I have only been in Taichang Temple for more than ten days. ”

Ren Shaoqing frowned and said, "Does Master Fan have anything to do with him in the East Palace?"

Fan Xian knew that he was asking his father, shook his head and said, "You know that my father has always rarely interacted with the palace, even the minister. ”

"That's right. Ren Shaoqing nodded, Sinan Bo Fan Jian is famous for not entering oil and salt, relying on the special relationship with His Majesty the Emperor who grew up with him, he didn't even pay much attention to the prime minister in the past, and he has always been equal among several princes. He thought for a while and said, "I heard that it was the suggestion from the East Palace to let you participate in this negotiation." ”

Fan Xian didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to continue to pretend to be confused, and said in shock: "What negotiation?"

"The envoy of the Northern Qi came to talk about the follow-up of the war of the vassal states of Northern Xinjiang, such as the loss of silver in the border and so on. And Dongyi came to Hou to deal with the assassination of the second son of the prime minister at the foot of Cangshan last time, and I heard that he brought a lot of silver beauties. The so-called negotiation is to see the court bargain with these two places. ”

Ren Shaoqing's surname is Ren Shao'an, and he is the prime minister's protégé, so now he naturally regards Fan Xian as his own person, and carefully reminded: "If this thing is done well, it is just the icing on the cake, anyway, the soldiers have already beaten down those territories with their lives." But if it is not done well and does not obtain the benefits expected by His Majesty the Emperor, it will be a great impropriety. In terms of Dongyi City, the matter involves the death of the second son, if you are too weak, it is difficult to explain in front of the prime minister, but since the imperial court allows Dongyi to come to the envoy, it proves that the imperial court does not want to pursue the matter too much, and only wants to get some benefits...... After all, there is still a Sigu Sword in Dongyi City. ”

Fan Xian frowned, thinking that these things were indeed a bit complicated. Ren Shaoqing then said with concern: "Your identity is a special pearl, and the prime minister is about to be Weng's son-in-law's family, if you want to cater to the holy will, you will inevitably lose Weng's will, so this is an embarrassing situation in itself, you have to be careful." ”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, then thought of the joint, and gratefully arched his hand and said: "When Xia Guan first entered the officialdom, he didn't know the mystery at all...... It's just that this matter is a bit complicated, and the lower official is only the eight-grade Xielulang, even if Honglu Temple transfers me to the assistant, I'm afraid that it will be a whisper, so it's good to stay honest. ”

Ren Shaoqing shook his head and sighed: "This time you are the deputy envoy, you are on the cusp of the limelight, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you." ”

"Why are you staring at me?" Fan Xian thought in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Lord Shaoqing is too worried, it should be fine." ”

It is indeed Ren Shaoqing who is too worried, although he doesn't know what the East Palace side means by letting him be the deputy envoy, whether he wants to win over or let himself obey Weng's will and lose his holy will, all in all, Fan Xian has made enough preparations, but he is not too afraid. In the afternoon, an official sedan chair came to pick him up, walking all the way on the bluestone, but in a quarter of an hour, the sedan chair entered the Honglu Temple.

Honglu Temple is equivalent to the diplomatic department of later generations, and Honglu Temple is equivalent to the role of foreign minister. Fan Xian believed in a saying in his previous life, called "a weak country has no diplomacy", and now Qingguo is the most powerful country in the world, and this Honglu Temple has naturally become a yamen with a lot of oil and water and status. The cypress trees were all around, and the summer heat could not penetrate into the yamen at all, so Fan Xian sat quietly at the bottom of the quiet hall, listening to the speech of the adult above.

The speaker was Honglu Temple Shaoqing Xin Qiwu - Northern Qi and Dongyi came to submit the credentials, in the hearts of Qingyuan officials who have been accustomed to being the boss, it is not a very important matter, so Lord Honglu Temple is still sleeping at home, and the prime minister is only the Shaoqing of the fourth grade.

"Lord Fan, this decision of the imperial court appoints you as the deputy envoy, firstly, to use your name, and secondly, the matter of Northern Qi is somewhat related to you after all, but you are not familiar with this matter, so don't worry, take your time. Xin Qiwu knew how strong the backstage of the beautiful young man sitting at the bottom was, so he spoke very politely.

"Yes, yes, Lord Fan's poems are famous in Jinghua, and it is really condescending to come to our Honglu Temple to theorize with those foreigners. A large number of officials looked at Fan Xian and patted their asses silently, and at the same time they were afraid that this boy would snatch all the credit of Honglu Temple, and their expressions couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.