At this time, Lin Jing, the deputy envoy who had been a little uneasy at the gate of the courtyard, and Lin Wen, the official who was stationed in Beijing, were relieved to see that Fan Xian had returned, and slipped in front of everyone along the wall of the courtyard, explaining: "I don't know who revealed part of the agreement between the two countries, and the people of Shangjing knew that the Northern Qi was going to cede land this time, and the crowd was furious, although the ordinary people did not dare to do anything, but those young princes and nobles came to the door, saying that they wanted to find us southerners to compete, and they would be ashamed of the battlefield." ”

Fan Xian was stunned, thinking that the agreement to exchange prisoners and cut up the land, the Northern Qi court would definitely not announce it to the world, and who would poke this matter out? It seems that the young emperor's son in the palace is not very happy. But he didn't have time to care about his "number one fan" at this time, he looked at the knives on the ground with a headache, and said: "You can handle these things yourself, I will go to their Ministry of Rites Yamen immediately after a while." ”

Although there are relevant subordinates who are working on things such as exchanging prisoners, painting circles, and exchanging national letters, Fan Xian insists on handling Yan Bingyun's part.

"Your Excellency, can you go? "The two brothers Lin Wen and Lin Jing are typical Wenchen, the most powerful tiger guard in the mission is of course following Fan Xian, and those masters of the Supervision Yuan who disguise themselves with various identities only listen to Fan Tisi's orders, so the two of them are in the heart of the enemy country, watching the knife flying in front of the courtyard, they have long been frightened, and at this time, listening to Fan Xian leaving, for fear that those young magnates of Northern Qi will come to make trouble again.

Fan Xian frowned, glanced at the two of them with some disgust, and said: "As an official of Qingguo, you still have to be calm, don't lose the face of the court, as for those who make trouble, they are naturally blocked by the guards arranged by the Northern Qi court, do they dare to let those people into the courtyard?"

"The key is ......" Lin Jing was more familiar with Fan Xian among the two brothers, and he didn't care that Fan Xian's expression was wrong, and he said: "Those people are all here to find Master Fan." If you avoid it, I'm afraid that these northerners will think that we are cowardly. ”

This is a bit old-fashioned, Fan Xian scolded him with a smile, and said: "Even if you come to trouble me, it is estimated that they are some literati, and Lord Lin is also the original Tanhualang, just toss a few words." ”

Suddenly, he noticed that the Imperial Forest Guards who were in charge of the mission guards not far behind him had a trace of inexplicable expression on their faces, and the Tiger Guard Gundam behind him had coldly grasped the handle of the long knife behind him.

Fan Xian turned around and found that there was another team at the door of the mission, and walking in front of him was a young magnate with eyes looking at the sky. Since Fan Xian signaled, naturally no one stopped him, so the young man walked directly in front of Fan Xian, and then punched him.

This fist is fat and weak, and it is very hateful.

Fan Xian slapped back unceremoniously, the domineering true qi in his body was already a very special one in the world, and under Wuzhu's education, his judgment of timing was even more first-class in the world. This palm, like a knife, broke through the air, and slapped it on the fist fiercely and wonderfully.

Don't look at Fan Xian's submissiveness in front of the Begonia girl, and he doesn't dare to put one more fart when it comes to fighting, but that's because Begonia is too violent. If you really want to talk about martial arts cultivation, with the level of Fan Xian, among the young generation in the world, it can be regarded as a leader. It's just that for the sake of the other party's age, he is not ready to let the other party get hurt this time.

The boy was estimated to be ten years old, and sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and screamed in pain. He probably didn't expect that this seemingly weak scholar would be able to push himself down at once, looked at Fan Xian and scolded bitterly: "My **, the Southern Barbarian is crazy." ”

Fan Xian, who was about to enter the hospital, stopped.

He smiled and walked back to the place, grabbing the boy's wrist in court. Although the family members beside the young man were a little nervous, but seeing that he was just holding his young master, he thought that this young man was probably an entourage in the Nanqing Mission, and he didn't pay attention to it, but said something scoldingly.

I could only hear the sound of cracked joints, a scream of pain, and countless angry shouts!

"If my mother hears what you say, I'm afraid she will tear you apart. Fan Xian thought like this in his heart, let go of his hand, looked at the young man who fell to the ground, and judged the identity of the other party in his heart, so that the Imperial Forest Army of Northern Qi did not dare to obstruct it, it seems that the family must be a very high-status person.

A large number of people came around, obviously the boy's family and companions, this group of people watched their young master crying with his weak wrist, only to find that Fan Xian had actually poisoned the young master's wrist and broke it! Everyone couldn't help but be angry and angry, and they stood up one after another, ready to teach Fan Xian a lesson.

Seeing that things were about to get bigger, the Imperial Guards hurried up and separated the two sides, and at the same time said something to the people on the other side. Those people kept scolding and swearing, and they spouted foul language, what kind of Southern Barbarians and the like, they never stopped.

Fan Xian pulled Lin Jing and asked, "Who belongs to that little brat?"

"The little son of the Hou family in Chang'an. Lin Wen was naturally very clear about the officialdom of Northern Qi in Beijing, and replied first.

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, listening to the three words of Chang'anhou, he thought of Changninghou, who had fought for wine, and said in his heart: "Is it also the queen mother's own brother? is it the younger brother of Changninghou who was imprisoned at home to recuperate after the defeat last year?"

Lin Wen nodded and said: "The Marquis of Chang'an was seized of power because of the defeat last year, but this year the Queen Mother issued an order to reuse it, and gradually returned to the arrogance of previous years. It is estimated that this little boy is looking at the people in Beijing and want to come to the mission to make trouble, so he took the opportunity to avenge the master. ”

"Stupid little brat. Fan Xian shook his head, didn't look at the field, and prepared to walk into the mansion where the mission was located.

"Do you want to leave if you hit someone!" someone behind him shouted angrily: "Dare to beat our little young master of the Hou family, you really ate the gall of the leopard." ”

Originally, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army had already controlled the situation, but he didn't expect Fan Xian to enter the mansion without even saying a word about the scene, which seemed extremely unreasonable, and this commander couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, thinking that you Nanqing was too arrogant.

Fan Xian turned around slowly, looked at these Northern Qi people in the field and said: "Everyone, these many pairs of eyes are watching, the noble son sneaked up on the envoy, and the envoy didn't know that he was a child, so he shot a little heavier, and someone would naturally go to the house to deliver soup and medicine later, what is the quarrel?"

After beating someone, he wants to pay for some soup and medicine, this is a typical way, the problem is that Fan Xian is a dignified envoy of Qingguo, and the little boy he injured is the authentic Northern Qi Dynasty, where is everyone willing to follow.

Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice and said to the commander of the Imperial Forest Army under the stone steps: "Commander Wei, do you want to watch the envoy fight with the people of Northern Qi, and there will be another melee between the two countries?"

This commander surnamed Wei was cold, although he knew that the development of the matter would not be so outrageous, but if Fan Xian was really beaten by everyone and caused a diplomatic incident, he really could not escape the responsibility, and hurried down to stop the people of the Chang'an Houwei Mansion outside. Fan Xian flashed, entered the courtyard, and closed the door tightly.

At this time, everyone finally knew that the young man who had been poisoned was the chief envoy of the Southern Barbarian Mission. Seeing Fan Xian hiding in, for a while, he only listened to the scolding around the mission, and the foul language came out like arrows, and Fan Xian's ancestors and ancestors pitifully acted as targets.

............ After a short while, the courtyard door suddenly creaked and was pushed open. The troublemakers outside suddenly quieted down, and when they saw clearly, it was not the beautiful young man from before, and they all rushed forward with a shout, asking the Nanqing delegation to hand over Fan Xian.

The official who went out was Wang Qinian, who smiled slightly and bowed to the Quartet. Everyone was stunned for a moment, put down the bricks in their hands or something, and prepared to listen to what this person from the Southern Dynasty said. After a while, I saw Wang Qinian wave his hand and whisper a word: "Fight." ”

I saw that from behind him, more than a dozen people rushed out like tigers, holding mops and sticks in their hands, and rushed into the crowd below. As soon as the words fell, the Wei commander of the Imperial Forest Army knew that things were bad, and was about to go up and say something, but Wang Qinian had already grabbed his arm affectionately, and said that he was free, and asked Wei to lead the way to the flower alleys to be happy.

Being pulled by him like this, Commander Wei couldn't give an order, and those Imperial Forest Army were also stupid, their job was to protect the safety of the Nanqing Mission, where did they think that this mission was so weird, rushing out with sticks in their hands - then which side should they protect?

After such a delay, in the open space in front of the annex of the mission, bursts of pig-killing howls began to sound, sticks danced in the air, and evil slaves wept on the ground, so that it was not lively.

Commander Wei said angrily: "Lord Wang, do you want to make a big deal out of it?"

"Nonsense, is this what I want to make a big fuss?" Wu Qinian said angrily: "I'm ready to have a super friendship relationship with Lord Tisi's mother, although it's just a stinky little hairy child, I want to ask, when the mission first entered Shangjing, there were so many people who came to make trouble, what do you Northern Qi court want to do?"

The unilateral beating in the field continued, although the dozen or so people who rushed out did not hold swords, but except for the four tiger guards, the rest of the people were all good hands in the supervision courtyard, and it was really a very unskilled thing to beat the house slaves of these noble families.

"It's okay to scold the ancestors of the Fan family. Fan Xian and Gao Gao walked out of the courtyard, looked at the scene in front of them, and thought to themselves, "It's absolutely not allowed to scold me nǎinǎi and my mother in Lanzhou." ”