Fan's carriage walked on the road out of the city, and just left the west gate, heading for the grange in the distance, which was shrouded in twilight. entered the palace in the morning and didn't return home until the afternoon, but Fan Xian didn't delay anything, and got into the carriage directly with Wan'er and went to the grange in the suburbs.

Just last night, the will of the palace came out, and the monitoring of the Fan Mansion was completely over, and people thought that the cold war between His Majesty and Fan Xian was over, but they didn't expect that when Fan Xian entered the palace to see the driver, there was no news of the resumption in the palace, and there was not even a related will. Not to mention what the officials in the court and the forces of all parties were guessing, but the carriage of the Fan Mansion went out like this, which still shocked the hearts of many people.

To the surprise of many people, this carriage of the Fan Mansion was inspected by the Kyoto Castle Defense Division very smoothly, more precisely, at all. Although it is said that there is no part of the Son of Heaven in the family where a child runs away from home when he is angry, the scene on the Dharma field and the disputes that have come these days make people a little confused about Fan Xian's response.

Many people were worried about whether Fan Xian would leave Kyoto just now, but it was obvious that His Majesty the Emperor was not worried, otherwise he would not have withdrawn all the surveillance forces outside Fan's mansion, nor would he give Fan Xian this kind of zìyóu.

"My sister is in the palace, and His Majesty's will has also been issued, and those subordinate relatives who live on me ...... It's all in Kyoto, how can I go?" Fan Xian tilted his head, looked at the autumn scenery under the red twilight outside Kyoto, and said softly: "Take Xiaohua and Liangzi back, let's have a good time in the house." ”

Lin Wan'er's heart trembled slightly, and she didn't know if Fan Xian's words came from the heart or had some other meaning. If it is His Majesty's intention to stay in the Fan Mansion and be an idler, then Lin Wan'er knows very well why Fan Xian was forced to accept this will - because the Fan Mansion is now open to the Mansion, and he received extremely bad news.

That day, Lin Wan'er made a decision as soon as possible, and asked Fuji Zijing to send the young lady and the little young master to Fan's Manor outside the city, just worried about what would happen later, and was ready to quietly send the child back to Shanzhou, but today the Grange handed back the news, and the original convoy that sent the child arrived at the Grange, and there was no way to leave again.

It's not that there is an army waiting there, but there is a eunuch who is already waiting, in this case, of course, Fuji Zijing does not dare to act rashly, if he really secretly sends the young master and Miss back to Shanzhou, who knows if something will happen on the road, and whether the court will really tear his face and snatch these two children into the palace.

It's the same as Fan Ruoruo.

Fan Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "After all, I still underestimated the meticulousness of His Majesty's thoughts. Now that you have calculated, the day you decided to send the children back to Shanzhou, there had just been an accident in the imperial study, and Chen Pingping had just been sent to the Supervision Yuan...... At that time, His Majesty was seriously injured, but he didn't forget our children. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said, "It's really the emperor's grace, and we courtiers should really thank him." ”

"It's because I didn't arrange it thoughtfully, I shouldn't have gone to the Grange and waited at that time, I should have thought of sending it directly to Shanzhou. A hint of gloom flashed between Lin Wan'er's eyebrows, and she didn't expect that the emperor's uncle was so cold, and he refused to let go of even those two children.

"At that time, you could at most contact one place, my people were all sprinkled outside Kyoto, and there was no way to send them to Shanzhou. Fan Xian gently put his arm around her somewhat thin shoulders and comforted, "You're tired enough these days, and Cāo's heart is enough, it has nothing to do with you...... Our majesty dares to take advantage of even the temple, let alone two children. ”

"What did you and Chengping say in the palace?" Lin Wan'er sighed, thinking that the house was trapped in Kyoto, and His Majesty didn't show his majestic face, but this faint threat was enough to make Fan Xian and herself dare not move lightly, so she changed her tone and continued to ask the previous question, because she also knew about the draft, and she was as smart as her, so she naturally guessed the meaning of Her Majesty, so she wanted to hear some reactions from Fan Xian in the palace.

"What can you say?" Fan Xian smiled a little meaninglessly: "That little eunuch Hong Zhu has always been by his side, he has the will of His Majesty to send me out of the palace, can Cheng Ping and I kick him away?"

There is an ambush in this sentence, but Fan Xian has kept this secret very tightly for Hong Zhu's safety, even the third prince does not know the real relationship between him and Hong Zhu, and in Shufang Palace before, the third prince was really a little unkind to Hong Zhu.

"But don't worry too much, after all, Chengping's chronology is so good, why is Your Majesty willing to let the court mess up again because of my relationship. Fan Xian's eyebrows raised and said, "In front of Hong Zhu, I trained the third child well...... Anyway...... In the future, it will probably be difficult for me to have a chance to enter the palace, so hurry up and train it, and it is best to make Chengping really angry with me. ”

The carriage slammed gently on the official road, and the slanting sun in the western sky in the distance dragged its long red tail, brushing a stroke on the nearby hills, and then brushing the head of the faintly visible Cangshan in the distance.

"Who can hide this?" Lin Wan'er leaned on his arms, feeling extremely heavy, and said, "Make a show to Hong Zhu, will Your Majesty believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I won't meet with Chengping after rì, and the Guogong Lane side will also cut off contact...... You'd better enter the palace less in the future. Fan Xian gently touched her face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Our own business, it's best not to drag others down." ”

Lin Wan'er sat up straight, looked at him quietly, and said, "What do you want Your Majesty to believe? I believe that Chengping has no real affection for you?" But don't you forget that the eldest brother is still in Dongyi City, and if you don't collect all your brothers into the palace for a day, Your Majesty won't be at ease for a day, isn't it very clear about this draft?"

"Yes, it's a split. Fan Xian looked at his wife and said seriously: "It's a real split, even if I have something, don't involve Chengping." That's what Chen Pingping did back then, and I want to do it too...... It's just that I'm a man with little foresight, so I prepared much later. ”

Lin Wan'er sighed helplessly and said, "According to what you say, Your Majesty is still willing to succeed to the throne, so why do you want to be drafted again?"

"It's easy to figure out this kind of thing, just in case. Fan Xian smiled and said: "But I am pregnant in October, how can it be so easy to give birth to a child, those show girls are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and it will take a few more years to be a little mother." ”

Speaking of this, Fan Xian fell into deep thought, and thought of the question of His Majesty's majesty, if you carefully calculate the emperor's age, with his great grandmaster's realm body, there should not be much difficulty in the affairs of men and women, but after all, he is old, but he is afraid that the jīng liquid will always be sparse.

Regarding the sequelae of the domineering technique, Fan Xian knew better than anyone else, and with the discussion with the Sigu Sword at the end of Dongyi City, Fan Xian confirmed that there should be no normal meridians in the body of the emperor's majesty, and it became like a kind of channel or container without condensation at all, so that it could contain so much domineering true qi in the body, and only then could he cross the lake into the body of the bitter lotus on the top of the East Mountain, and support a great master to death.

No matter how domineering there is, it is still domineering, but there is a royal name, where can there be a real qualitative change? Fan Xian thought of this, the tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, he proved that His Majesty's physique is cold on the outside and dry on the inside, and it is disturbed by the body's breath, so it is good to take a few more cold incense pills.

There are no cold incense pills to eat, so it's not bad to eat more celery, garlic and the like?...... Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, secretly thinking about the judgment of the Tai Hospital, and prayed to the heavens to ensure that the body of the Great Grandmaster was no different from that of a mortal.

Celery garlic bean products, especially the first one, have a strong killing effect, and this knowledge is undoubtedly known only to Fan Xian. The hospital didn't know, Hong Zhu didn't understand, and even the emperor didn't know. Whether these tricks and feet that Fan Xian did secretly will bear fruit in the future depends on whether God can help him or not.

As long as His Majesty the Emperor has no children, then the position of the three princes will be as stable as a mountain, this is Fan Xian's hope.

Let the emperor Lao Tzu have no children, this may sound like a very vicious conspiracy, but Fan Xian doesn't think so, because the emperor Lao Tzu already has three sons, which is enough, and having more regeneration is just tossing too much trouble for Qingguo's future.

At least he didn't let the old Li family cut off their children and grandchildren, Fan Xian thought of this, he thought of Chen Pingping, and couldn't help laughing.

"There is still a heart to offer, and there is no cause to see the Lord. ”

Lin Wan'er was slightly stunned, and found that Fan Xian rarely made a poem again, but after a closer look, she found that this poem was only about the grievances of the courtiers. She looked at Fan Xian in a daze, thinking to herself if he was really willing to forget Ling Chi in front of the palace, the bloody case in the Taiping Courtyard decades ago?

Regarding the affairs of Emperor Ye Qingmei, Chen Pingping, and Fan Jian's group of old guys, Fan Xian had already explained everything to Wan'er, and Lin Wan'er knew that in the shadow of the palace, behind history, there were so many desperate choices and revenge, so she didn't dare to expect Fan Xian to really stay in the mansion as an idler.

Yet I heard these two verses.

Just thinking about it, the carriage had already arrived at the Fan Clan Grange, and the old and young of the Fan clan had already received the news in advance, and they were waiting outside the Grange in a regular manner, waiting for the arrival of the young master and the young nǎinǎi. Although Fan Xian no longer has any official position, he is still the backbone of the Fan clan, and in addition to those hatreds, he must also bear the people his father entrusted to him.

Twilight hit the gate of the grange, Sisi hugged Fan Liang, Shuning was wearing a big flower peasant dress and grabbed the crook of her legs, curiously looking at the parents walking down and down the carriage, they were already three-year-olds, and there was nothing wrong with remembering people.

Fan Xian took Fan Liang's hug from Sisi's hand, whispered something in her ear, and then smiled, letting the people who were waiting for him disperse quickly. Then he took Shuning's little hand, walked into the hall, and asked, "Has Xiaohua been well-behaved lately?"

When she arrived at the hall, the well-behaved Shuning let go of her father's hand and threw herself into Lin Wan'er's arms, Sisi was busy arranging tonight's rest, Fan Xian blinked his eyes, but saw a eunuch in the hall.

He nodded to the eunuch, and the eunuch looked embarrassed, and there was a hint of fear, so he quickly stepped forward and kowtowed to Fan Xian, and left the grange.

The back of the eunuch disappeared at the door, and Fujiko Kyocai walked out on crutches and spat at the back.

"Pay attention to hygiene. Fan Xian said with a smile, in the fourth year of Qingli, Fuji Zijing was seriously injured in order to protect him, and one of his thighs was broken by the assassin, although he later got better under recuperation, but he often still had crutches at home.

Fuji Zijing looked at him and said ashamedly: "My subordinates are incompetent, and there is no way to send Miss Young Master away...... he continued: "I was going to kill that little eunuch, but I was afraid of causing trouble for you, Young Master." ”

"Don't look at it as just a little eunuch who doesn't know anything, but he represents His Majesty, where can you kill casually?" Fan Xian said indifferently, touched the big flower dress that Shuning was wearing, and asked with a smile: "It's really bright enough." ”

The daughter-in-law of the vine family came out with hot tea, smiled a little embarrassedly, and responded: "It's the little daughter of the third sister-in-law's family, it shouldn't have been worn by the young lady, it's just ......."

Fuji Zijing scratched his head and said: "There is no way to know the news in the house these days, the elders of the clan discussed it with our family, thinking that it is not difficult to hide from that little eunuch, I am afraid that there will be an ambush from the imperial court on the road, so I plan to disguise the young lady and the young master as country children, if there is something, see if I can secretly send them away." ”

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, his heart moved, he knew what the people in the clan were going to do, and thought of the bloody case in the Taiping Courtyard on the Liujing River back then, Ruoruo's sister's biological mother seemed to be like the daughter-in-law of the Teng family in front of her.

He lowered his face and said, "Don't think about this kind of foolish thing in the future, where can you hide it from others? Don't harm other people's children in vain." ”

Seeing that Fuji Zijing just responded casually and didn't take it seriously, Fan Xian sighed in his heart and scolded: "The old man in the clan can be said to be confused, why are you so confused?"

But fortunately, now that Fan's Mansion has been opened, Fan Xian rushed over, and nothing happened, so there is no need to talk about this at this time. Just thinking about the people who greeted him at the intersection of the Grange Road before, they were as indifferent as Fan Xian, and they couldn't help but be a little moved, and their hearts were moved, but they fell into deeper troubles.

When a person walks in the world, he can be happy with enmity and hatred, so he spilled his blood and threw away his head, but he just changed the word no regrets.

Chen Pingping also wants to send the girls in the garden to Dongyi City, but there are so many people around Fan Xian, how many can he send away?

The family did not stay long in the grange of the clan, but after one night, they picked up the children, and the second rì, the family of five left the manor to return to Kyoto. As the emperor said in the imperial study, just as the eldest princess said to the strategist, Fan Xian's life gate is too fateful, as long as he holds this point, even if he has wings, where can he escape?

Don't escape, only face, but how high and cold the snow-capped mountains are.

Holding a pair of children, Fan Xian sat in the carriage with a smile, but his eyes looked through the window from time to time, looking at Cangshan Mountain, which reflected the white sky of the East in the early morning. Cangshan is on the west side of Kyoto, far from this official road, but the majestic and strange, straight into the clouds, only in early autumn weather, the mountain has already been covered with snow, adding a touch of coolness to the world.

"Do you remember spending the winter in Cangshan for the past two years?" Fan Xian suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Wan'er and Sisi's faces showed a look of happiness and memory, in the first year, Sisi was deliberately left in the old mansion in Kyoto by Fan Xian, but in the second year, he still followed. For these young people in the Fan Mansion, the snow of Cangshan can clear their hearts and wash their faces, and it is a beautiful little world completely isolated from Kyoto, where Fan Xian can fully reveal feelings or emotions that are different from this world.

Whether it's playing mahjong or chatting, the warm kang in the winter snow always makes people feel like that. The carriage gradually became quiet, Lin Wan'er thought of Ye Ling'er and Rou Jia who occasionally went up the mountain, these days Kyoto Fan Mansion is besieged, presumably Ye Ling'er is also in a hurry outside, Rou Jia's sister is not only anxious about Fan Mansion, but also anxious about the affairs of Prince Jing in the palace.

"What's going on over there with Prince Jing?" Lin Wan'er asked worriedly.

"Your Majesty is angry, naturally he will let him go home, and even I have not punished him, let alone him. Fan Xian shook his head, but he thought of his younger brother Sizhe, and he didn't know that so many things had happened in Kyoto, and after he learned the news in the north, would there be any problems.

Shu Ning, who was sitting next to Fan Xian, suddenly looked at the snow head on the Cangshan Mountain, pursed her small mouth, and said angrily: "It's so high." ”

It's so high, it's so hard to go up. Fan Xian squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Cangshan Xuetou, and took a deep breath. In that snowy mountain, there are his best memories in Nanqing, and there is also the time when Uncle Wuzhu took himself to climb the mountain and lie in the snow, and he knew how difficult it was to climb to the top of that snowy mountain.

His eyesight was amazing, and he suddenly saw several goshawks circling, trying to fly towards the highest peak of Cangshan Snow Ridge, and subconsciously pointed to Shuning: "Look, if you can really go up, it's actually very beautiful." ”