"No need. Fan Xian shook his head and sighed: "Old age lost a child, I'm afraid that this super master will go crazy in the building and slaughter the royal family in this building, how can I explain to His Majesty when the time comes?"

Everyone in the room sighed in their hearts, and they heard the meaning of Fan Xian's words, these people, as Fan Xian's henchmen, of course knew what kind of tough heart was under the gentle appearance of Lord Tisi, so naturally they would not think that he was saying witty things. Yan Bingyun finally couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, raised his head and asked, "Need this?"

Fan Xian nodded calmly, his index finger was still rubbing between his eyebrows, as if he wanted to rub off all these rìzi yīn yu: "It's good in Lanzhou, it's difficult in Kyoto, since the two sides are a life-and-death game in the end, my personal habit is to do it myself." ”

Among the people in the audience, Fan Sizhen and Fan Xian had the closest relationship, but he was too young, and listening to the brother-like characters discussing someone's life and death like this, some of them couldn't react, and the others didn't dare to question Fan Xian's orders, only Yan Bingyun still insisted: "It's not a good thing to break out in advance." ”

Fan Xian shook his head and explained: "It won't break out in advance, the matter of my assassination, Your Majesty will definitely find a way to turn it into something beneficial to the imperial court, but right...... I'm afraid that there will be no benefits in the courtyard. ”

After a few words, Kyoto took care of the affairs of the Supervision Yuan, and this secret meeting of the Qinglou ended, and now Chen Pingping basically stopped looking at things, and the old leaders in the eight departments of the Supervision Yuan calmly got out of the way, Fan Xian and Yan Bingyun discussed, and most of the matters could basically be determined.

Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue went out first, and began to prepare for the things that Lord Tisi explained, but when Bingyun went out, he couldn't help but turn around and frown and said, "Kill Yan Xiaoyi's son...... Of course, this is a very strict zhòng jǐng notice, but it will also stab a tiger crazy, and adults think that there is no way to make it clear in their hearts. ”

Fan Xian was silent for a while and then said, "Yes, I won't hide this from you. Yan Xiaoyi, as a super powerhouse in the ninth grade, is the force and military force that the other party can rely on the most, even if he will pay the price on the road, I will strive to eliminate him in advance. ”

He didn't fully reveal his thoughts.

Yan Xiaoyi and Ye Qin's two families are different, this person and the eldest princess are not in a cooperative relationship, but a relationship of loyalty, and will eventually become a roadblock on Fan Xian's road, and Fan Xian is not like Emperor Qingguo, who has that kind of perverted self-confidence - so he always has a very wonderful feeling about Yan Xiaoyi's arrows, and he always feels a little palpitation.

Before the big bang after rì, if this divine bow in the north of Qingguo could be destroyed, Fan Xian felt that his life would be much happier.

Killing Yan Xiaoyi's son can only make that peerless powerhouse go crazy, and killing this peerless powerhouse will presumably make the eldest princess go crazy.

Fan Xian liked this kind of extremely exciting and adventurous attempt, even if it might bring many variables and might make the emperor's mind shift in an instant, he still wanted to try it like crazy.

He wanted to erase the shadow of the arrow in his heart.

Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian like a madman, and after a while, he sighed and said: "Yan Dadu Governor is amazing, where is it so easy to kill, even if it is the entire courtyard, there is no way to find someone who can deal with him...... Even if you weren't injured, you wouldn't have stabbed him by the sword, and even more so now...... In addition, the dean must not have made such a crazy arrangement. ”

"Nope. Fan Xian shook his head, "The old cripple is probably crazier than me, I don't want to be crazy to death by him, so I have to be crazy to save my little life." ”

"I don't want anyone but the two of you to know what I think. Fan Xian patted Si Zhe's shoulder, stared at Yan Bingyun and said: "What you said in the mountains outside Kyoto City in the past counts, if you want to follow me to create a big situation, sometimes, I hope you can use more heart for me, not just for the Supervision Yuan and the Imperial Court." ”

Yan Bingyun knew that he was talking about the way of the ministers and the joy of the world, sighed, and finally worried between his eyebrows, and went downstairs.

............ Pushing open the street window on the third floor of Baoyue Building, the Fan Xian brothers looked at the snow scene in the street from the fence and were speechless for a long time.

Snowflakes slowly fall from the sky and gently land on people's hats, shoulders, umbrellas, and the canopies of horse-drawn carriages. Kyoto is more solemn, mainly deep sè, especially the street in front of the rì Baoyue Building, all of which are the black sè carriages of the Supervision Yuan, and the inside and outside of the car are the rainproof snow lotus clothes of the officials of the Supervision Yuan, which looks even more gloomy.

Fortunately, there is no end to the snow, and the pure white snowflakes dot the all-black world, forming a clear and beautiful picture.

Fan Xian squinted and looked down, Wang Qinian and his party left, Deng Ziyue left, Yan Bingyun finally left the building, and the officials and agents of the Supervision Yuan on the street disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He couldn't help but smile, now these subordinates now have at least a dozen capable people around them, in the court, in the officialdom, who dares to disrespect these little Fan henchmen? And these capable cronies have also woven a larger power net for Fan Xian, making Fan Xian's status in Qingguo more stable and high.

The so-called system is stacked layer by layer, but the scenery of today's rì is unimaginable when he first joined the young man in Kyoto to form the Qinian group.

"Don't sue your father for what you say today. Fan Xian glanced at his younger brother and said gently: "I don't want his old man to bother with us juniors." ”

Fan Sizhen hummed, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's useless to say it, my father is a good hand at taking care of the treasury, but if you want to kill people, it won't help you, where is it as powerful as your Supervision Yuan." ”

Fan Xian smiled.

The eighty tiger guards used by the royal family's usual guards can be said to be the most powerful force except for the guards of the forbidden army, even if it is impossible for everyone to be strong with swords like Gundam, but the seven tiger guards are comparable to Begonia Blossom...... How terrifying should these eighty be?

His brother's father, who was strict and gentle, had secretly practiced so many masters for the royal family, and with Fan Xian's understanding of his father's feelings, if he hadn't reserved some powerful characters for Fan Fu himself, it would have been completely impossible.

Fan Xian looked at his younger brother and shook his head, but didn't say anything, thinking that the brother of the former emperor and the queen mother of a country was cut by our father...... Who dares to say that he doesn't know how to kill?

It's just that my father is used to forbearance, and he is used to calmly staying out of things and watching things happen, so not many people know his ruthlessness, except for old foxes like Chen Pingping and Lin Xiangye who know the real power of this Hubu Shangshu.

It's just that Fan Xian doesn't want his father to suddenly change his style because of his own affairs.

"Have you seen Ruoruo in Shangjing?" Fan Xian changed the topic lightly, and let his father keep that solemn and pedantic image in his younger brother's mind, but Ruoruo has only sent some letters to Jiangnan before since he studied under Kuhe, and then there was no news.

Although through the relationship between Haitang and the little emperor of Northern Qi, Fan Xian clearly knew that nothing had happened to his sister, but the brother and sister were deeply affectionate and always had some concerns.

"I've met my sister a few times. Fan Sizhen smiled and said: "She is studying medicine with the Kuhe National Master, and she is very famous in Shangjing, but in the second half of the year, I heard that she went to Xishan to collect medicine and cultivated in the mountains, and she has not come back." ”

Fan Xian sneered and scolded: "Kuhe, this old bald donkey is really shameless to the extreme, the original agreement on my side didn't miss a penny, but I just taught Ruoruo to study medicine......? I just didn't want to pass on Tianyi's supreme heart method to my little sister, but I found such a reason. ”

He was annoyed, but Fan Sizhen was a little shocked when he heard it, although this kid is also not afraid of heaven and earth, only afraid of his brother's big feet, but he has lived in Northern Qi for a long time, and has long been infected by the Northern Qi people's god-like respect for the bitter lotus national teacher...... couldn't help but be a little frightened, thinking that my brother was really the most courageous and confident person in the world.

Although the bitter lotus hides his secrets, but this exchange student program was originally an accessory to the original escape, Fan Xian did not expect his sister to be taught by the bitter lotus to become the second begonia flower, coupled with the supreme heart of Tianyi, the girl Duoduo who had already turned her arms outwards secretly gave it to Fan Xian, he no longer humiliated the untrustworthy Northern Qi high-level in words, but turned to frown and said:

"I have checked the files of those masters you recruited in Northern Qi for you, although they are innocent and have always been hidden in the recklessness, but...... You have to be careful, I think the Northern Qi royal family must have planted a few nails around you. ”

The so-called innocence refers to the Northern Qi masters who wear scimitars around Fan Sizhen now, and they have no official or brocade background.

Fan Sizhen nodded, although he was still smiling on his face, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, big brother, I have already found out who it is, if the Northern Qi Imperial Court does not send someone to my side, they will definitely not rest assured, so I still have to use this person, just be a free bodyguard, and I won't clear it out in a short time, but those important things, I will avoid them." ”

Fan Xian was stunned, he didn't expect that his younger brother had already noticed these subtleties, and couldn't help but pat his back appreciatively: "This body is strong, and I think about things in detail, it seems that the exile to the north has really made some progress." He immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry too much, now the Northern Qi Dynasty is still counting on a young businessman like you to buy goods in the inner warehouse for them, and they won't offend you." ”

Baoyue downstairs is empty, it is those gangster-like characters standing in the corner of the street street, also pulling their line hats and disappearing without a trace, Fan Xian stood on the railing and watched this scene, a rather elusive and strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, all the forces in Kyoto are staring at Baoyue Tower, but he is too lazy to avoid anything, everyone knows that he will retaliate, and they are guessing how he will retaliate without real evidence...... Let people guess.

"You tell me the details of something. Fan Xian's eyes were still staring at the snowflakes outside the window, his head did not turn back, and he asked softly.

Fan Sizhen said curiously: "What's the matter?"

"The story of that sword. Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear what he was thinking, "Where did Wang Qinian get this sword?"

Fan Sizhe's heart trembled, and he didn't understand why his brother also had doubts about his most confidant, but he didn't dare to say anything, but he repeated the story he learned about in Shangjing, the sword out, the purchase of the sword, and the delivery of the sword were all arranged by Wang Qinian, and there was nothing unusual.

But Fan Xian smelled a hint of strangeness from this story, he smiled bitterly and glanced down at his waist, there was nothing on his waist, the sword of the Son of Heaven given back by the emperor was very inconvenient to carry.

"Listen to you, there's an interesting detail. He shook his head and sighed: "The rumor has come out for so many days, even if Wang Qinian has your silver helper, it is impossible for him to buy this sword as a Nanqing person...... Although tens of thousands of taels of silver are a lot, they are not as good as the blood of the Northern Qi people. This is the sword of the Great Wei Emperor, how could the Northern Qi royal family let him buy it? Lao Wang I is stable, but he likes to pat me too much...... Why didn't you think of this section?"

Fan Sizhe's eyes rolled a few times, and he said curiously: "Brother means to ...... This sword was deliberately released by the Northern Qi royal family, and it was given to you by the hand of Lord Tongguò Wang?"

Fan Xian nodded.

Fan Sizhen was puzzled and said, "Why is this?"

Fan Xian turned around and patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and the two brothers sat back at the table and took two sips of tea before he explained: "Centrifugation with a sword, although it doesn't play a role now, and the Northern Qi side doesn't want me to lose my status in Nanqing now, but this is a gesture and foreshadowing, and one day it will reach a certain critical point......"

He sneered and said: "The little emperor of Northern Qi is not simple, in the past two years, he has quietly taken the power from his mother step by step, and he has not caused any major shock in the Northern Qi Dynasty and the opposition. Of course, he has a long-term plan in mind against a person like me, and this sword is just the beginning. ”

Picking up discord has always been a small road in history, but it is also a tried and tested trick, because people are suspicious, and the black epidermal blood vessels of the emperor's heart are engraved with dense question marks and exclamation marks, the sword of the Great Wei Tianzi from the Northern Qi Dynasty is a taboo thing in itself by Fan Xian's side, if it is not for him to handle it properly, and send the sword into the palace very quickly, who knows how Emperor Qingguo will feel in his heart.

Fan Sizhen sighed: "This matter is really complicated enough...... By the way, although I left Shangjing City secretly, before leaving, the emperor of Northern Qi summoned me into the palace and asked me to bring you a word, thinking that he also knew that I would return to China. ”

Fan Xian was stunned, frowned and asked, "What words?"

"It seems that it is not an ordinary sè, the shade is made by him in the ice and snow. Fan Sizhen looked at his brother's handsome face, and said enviously: "It's these two poems, it seems that the emperor's great love for stones, it's really not a lie, every time he enters the palace, he always goes around the topic to his brother, and he can't say how much love and respect." ”

Fan Xian smiled, these two poems are a section of the red plum in the dream of the Red Mansion, which itself is not how to produce sè, but the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to give away poems, and the hidden meaning is quite elusive.

He looked sideways at the wind and snow outside the window, shook his head and said with a smile: "There is ice and snow in the north, and I also have it in Nanqing, so this invitation is still waived." ”

At this point, the topic came to an end, but Fan Xian's heart swelled up with a faint worry, the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty didn't know why he was so blue-eyed about himself, knowing that he was the illegitimate son of the Nanqing Emperor, but he still didn't forget to rebel, this seemingly impossible task, why did the little emperor talk so much? Could it be that the other party could really guess his thoughts, the story of the past, and the current situation, so as to stand at the gate of the city and greet him with a smile?

――――――――――――――――――――― Fan Xian returned home and was inevitably scolded by his father again, and Si Zhe's safe return home made the Liu family overjoyed and burst into tears, although Fan Shangshu was angry at the audacity of the two sons, and strictly ordered Fan Si Zhe not to leave the house, and at the same time let the people in the house silence, but the comfort between his eyebrows and eyes could not hide Fan Xian's eyes.

After hugging the moon tower for a while, the Fan Mansion was immersed in warmth, and the Supervision Yuan had already taken action. Yan Bingyun coldly stated the sniper investigation in the valley at the hospital meeting, although there was no specific target of suspicion, but he did not shy away from pointing to the military, so as to ask the whole hospital to start combing the personnel exchanges in the direction of Dingzhou and Cangzhou in the past two months.

This proposal is a bit weird, without the express intention of His Majesty, the Supervision Yuan has no power at all for the military leadership, Yan Bingyun's mention seems to be purely trying to make the apparently peaceful life in Kyoto more lively, but Xiao Yan Gongzi has the strong support of Chen Pingping and Fan Xian, the help of several elders, and the officials and secret agents of the whole court have a grudge against the sniping in the valley, so naturally they will not object.

Amazingly, there was no speech in the palace.

Wang Qinian returned to the Qinian group, and did not immediately take over Deng Ziyue's position, and his people and those subordinates disappeared into Kyoto, not knowing what to do.

Only one place that Fan Xian is still in charge of for the time being seems to be more lively, and the whole year and a half of the bright action has made the status of a yamen in Kyoto no longer so embarrassing, and the people of Kyoto have gradually become accustomed to reading notices on the wall outside a yamen.

For example, yesterday I arrested the official who was corrupt and took bribes, and today I found out a moth of a certain company, this kind of private affairs within the imperial court, after Fan Xian rectified a place, it was posted openly, and the people of Kyoto often read it as if they were reading legendary crime-solving novels.

On this day, the old notices on the wall were suddenly torn off, and after being washed with snow water, Mu Tie, the temporary leader of a place with a face like black iron, personally brushed the pulp and pasted a new piece of paper on the wall.

The people gathered curiously, only to see that it was not a case, but just a few witty words.

"Thirteen Lang, are you hungry, if you are hungry, tell the girl, the girls will make noodle soup for you. ”

The people looked at each other, thinking to themselves that the Supervision Yuan, or the little Fan who had just been assassinated, which one was this play?