The spring breeze is not about the wind and the moon, nor is the summer breeze, but the air that is humid or clear or sultry is constantly kneading itself, but people in the air will have some emotions due to the kneading of the sky and the earth.

"Even if you find it clear, what if His Majesty the Emperor of Qingguo will believe your statement?" Haitang was wearing a light cyan single coat, with two large pockets sewn on the clothes without any new ideas, and her hands were 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 all the people in the court knew that they had chosen the third child, this kind of practice of standing in line before the emperor chosen, if it was changed to the past, Fan Xian would not commit this taboo.

But this time is different, Fan Xian has too much power in his hands, so he wants to express his position to the emperor, and he has no interest in that chair at all.

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

"Your Majesty is in good health, and spring and autumn are in full bloom." Fan Xian lowered his head and said softly: "Things will be too long in the future, I can't be so lonely, and the third is where he puts it next to me, so I will follow his wishes, as for ...... What are the consequences?"

His eyes narrowed, he looked at the thin lake in front of him, looked at the faint mist on the lake, and whispered, "I've been thinking about a problem."

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

"I stood up this time, and I also had the idea that I wanted to put some pressure on the two imperial brothers in Beijing." Fan Xian smiled and said, the two royal brothers in his mouth are 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 grinding, 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 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 want to force the two brothers to jump over the wall in a hurry, but what about Your Majesty? He asked the third brother to follow me down to the south of the Yangtze River, and he would definitely think that the situation would develop like this in the future...... The third prince joined in again, and 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 His Majesty the Emperor also wants to force his son to rebel?"

The chill in his heart eased slightly, 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 play with your own son like this?"

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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 and the emperor of your country have such similar thoughts, the situation in the land 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, the Emperor of Qingguo has been a little silent, so you haven't felt that he is terrible...... Such means, such horrors, I consider him from your standpoint, and naturally have great confidence in him."

"Your monarch is a generation of heroes." Haitang directly praised the emperor of the foreign land, "In the past two years, the lion has not been napping, just squinting and digesting the food in his belly, but if someone really dares to touch the position of his land, 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." Haitang 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...... 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, the eldest princess was Wan'er's biological mother after all, and that lovely Ye Ling'er also became the second princess...... Regarding the war on that chair, once it breaks out, it will inevitably cause disaster to the Yan family, Fan Xian is a ruthless person in many ways, but he also doesn't want thousands of heads to hang on the walls of Kyoto, and let the filthy blood wet the city walls.

The Second Highness, who is very similar to himself, is so ashamed to smile, can he still smile like that after becoming a human 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, and for His Majesty the Emperor, this is not a problem.So Fan Xian has a strong luxury of wanting to get the initiative to solve this problem, but ......

Haitang said softly: "You should also understand that you alone can't solve this problem, those enemies in your land, there are still many forces that can exceed your response.

Fan Guan knew that she was talking about Junshanhui, and nodded calmly.

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"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 dowagers are very troublesome."

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

"Wang Qinian sent the land." Fan Xian met her gaze and explained, "I heard that it was the last emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty who wore a sword."

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

Fan Xian smiled: "Thanks for reminding me, 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.

Fan Xian didn't know why the girl's family was in a different mood, and a ridiculous feeling surged in his heart, such as today, it can be called peaceful, and it can be called prosperous everywhere, who would have thought, but more than 20 years ago, this world was still a huge battlefield, when the war continued.

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 in Kyoto, it is the lake behind the Baoyue building in Suzhou, last month.

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 are as impermanent.

"Your Qinglou is very slow to cultivate." Begonia seems to have inadvertently mentioned a sentence.

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

The so-called professionals are naturally those guys in two or three places, and now the remnant building is Ye Liuyun's first crime scene, Fan Xian is looking forward to digging out some of the great masters' real ways to make a move from those sword marks and breath, for future use.

Begonia said, "I've been there."

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

"Eight columns, cut at the same time." Haitang recalled the fine traces of the ground in the building, and couldn't help but sigh: "The rest of the ground cracks are just invaded by sword intent...... You and I can barely do it by cutting off the pillars, but that kind of control of the territory, 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 power of heaven and earth.

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"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 keep personal land." 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 it was said with a smile, made Fan Xian unable to resist it at all.

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

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

In the early morning in Suzhou City, the wind and mist on the lake met the sun, and dispersed very quickly.

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It 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 Ming family's affairs were unexpectedly tricky, and there were many unexpected stories.

Fan Xian didn't return Huayuan to the salt merchant, after all, Begonia still had to stay in Suzhou, staring at the Inner Treasury Transfer Division and the Merchants Money Village with a large amount of silver, so he always had to give the girl's family a place to live.

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 grave, and he could actually eat at the same table with Lord Qincha!

It didn't take much time to eat, and Xue Qing, the governor of Jiangnan, who was rarely seen in the past, was now being investigated by the Supervision Yuan, and these officials all came to see Fan Xian off, just because Long raised his head and was ruthless in the bamboo shed, so that Jiangnan officials of all sizes 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...... First, I can't afford it, and second, how can I be kind enough to train these officials on Jiangnan Road in the future?"

Words with pun intended.

Xue Qing scolded with a smile: "It's not to give you land, 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.

He continued: "The other half is to pay homage to the teacher, the student has been busy with official business in Suzhou, and cannot 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 be a heavy backup gift.

After thinking about this, Fan Xian said softly: "I am in Hangzhou.

"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 responded 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, "Lord Xiao Fan, there is one thing that this official has never found the answer to."

"Your Excellency, please speak." Fan Xian Zhengse 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 teenager."

Lord Qincha left the city, Huayuan suddenly quieted a lot.Suzhou City, which had been under the strong pressure of the Supervision Yuan and Fan Xian, seemed to come back to life in one day, after confirming that the black horse convoy of Fan's Mansion had gone out of the city gate, the citizens of Suzhou began to run to tell each other, with tears in their eyes, the big traitor finally left, and some people even began to set off firecrackers.

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That night, Jiangnan Road, especially the officials of Suzhou Prefecture, also began to celebrate each other, celebrating that they had not been invited to tea by the Supervision Yuan again, and as for those officials who had fallen, naturally no one took a second look.

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Although Suzhou and Hangzhou are close to each other, it is impossible for Fan Xian to hear the sound of firecrackers sent by those Suzhou citizens, and although the secret agents of the Supervision Yuan came over later, he just laughed it off.

The group stayed in Peng's Manor, near the West Lake in Hangzhou, and returned to the time when they first arrived in Jiangnan, but Fan Xian had not yet touched his buttocks, 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.

At dusk, Fan Xian was worried about Wan'er, so he gave up his habit of sitting in a carriage and rode directly to Shazhou City.

And the subordinates and tiger guards behind him were even more pale, and they almost collapsed from the day's rapid journey.

More than a dozen horses crushed the silence of Shazhou after nightfall, and came directly to a village courtyard, which was the rudder of Jiangnan Shui Han 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, ignoring the subordinates at the door, and went directly into the courtyard.

Before entering the stone steps of the inner house, he saw a familiar person, who was the daughter-in-law of the vine 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 vine family, "Why are you here?"

Fan Xian didn't believe her, it stands to reason that Wan'er should go to Hangzhou today, and he was only afraid that something was wrong with his body.

He looked at the girl's house lying on the bed, looked at the tiredness on the familiar and 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 lightly placed on his wife's white wrist and began to diagnose her pulse.

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

His fingers rested lightly on Wan'er's wrist, and Fan Xiandi's face gradually became cautious, especially the feeling of the tentacles, 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 finger like an electric shock, and looked at his wife in surprise, his eyes full of concern 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...... If you take Master Kuhe to the house for a while before leaving, Master Kuhe said that Mr. Fei's medicine is too domineering, and if Wan'er wants to have a child, she must stop this medicine."