Fuji Zijing glanced at Wang Qinian, who had been standing quietly behind Fan Xian, and noticed that the smell on the other party's body seemed to be not quite the same as that of the guards in the mansion, so he answered in a low voice. Fan Xian looked at his eyes and whispered, "This is Wang Qinian." I now have a part-time position in the Supervision Yuan, so don't talk to others. Fujiko Jingshen sè was in a daze, and then looked at Fan Xian's eyes and there was a little change, after all, he couldn't imagine that the young master he had followed by his heart at the beginning would be able to mix in the courtyard of that ghost and god within a few months of entering Beijing.

Fan Xian called Wang Qinian again and introduced: "This is the Fuji Zijing I mentioned when we met for the second time, how close you two will be in the future, you must know that he can save my life." Hearing this, a layer of red appeared on Fuji Zijing's black face, and he waved his hand again and again: "The young master is serious, in fact, it was the young master who saved my life that day." ”

Wang Qinian hugged his hand, smiled, and didn't say anything. He, like Fujiko Kyo, is very satisfied with the current situation, not only has he successfully returned to the Supervision Yuan, but the key is that the monthly salary has also risen a lot now, and the dean has personally met with him once, since he was transferred to a civilian position many years ago, it has been a long time since he was treated like this. Although Master Fan is only an eight-rank Taichang Temple Xielulang, he has a waist card on his body - in addition to his own team, only the cell leader and Mu Tie in the Supervision Courtyard know, and no one else knows very well. This kind of little mystery in his hands, he is very comfortable, dinner is game, although Fujizijing repeatedly said that there is no good food in the grange, but the fat meat is rolling in the pot, and with the smooth green slices of vegetables, it is really delicious, even Fan Sizhen has an appetite, and no one is waiting to eat the meat. Fan Xian glanced at him funny, took a piece of meat and put it into his lips, and found that the meat was extremely tender, but the layers between the silk skin were clear, and it was extremely resistant to chewing, so he couldn't help but praise it, and asked, "Is this muntjac or what?"

Fuji Zijing's daughter-in-law greeted from the side, listened to the young master's question, and quickly replied, "This is white elk meat." ”

Hearing the three words of white elk, Fan Xian was stunned, the chopsticks resting in front of him seemed to have forgotten his movements, at this moment, he remembered the time many years ago, even longer than the time in Shanzhou. At that time, he was lying on the hospital bed, thinking about eating white elk meat, and the pretty nurse also joked that she was whimsical - Fan Shen in his previous life had never eaten white elk meat, but only knew that it was the favorite game of his hometown - these memories seemed to have faded, Fan Xian had not remembered the things of his previous life for a long time, but he was touched by today's white elk and had hidden his feelings for a long time.

Fan Ruoruo was taking a small bite on the side, looking at his brother's face and looking at it, it seemed a little strange, and asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

Fan Xian woke up immediately, smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing." After getting a positive answer, he was a little happy and asked the other party to help him wrap a few dozen catties and prepare to take it back to Kyoto. Fujikokyo didn't expect that the things he prepared today would be so in line with the young master's wishes, and he was also very happy.

Fan Xian picked up the wine glass and drank with a few people on the table, and said with a smile: "Tengda, your injury is not completely healed, so drink less." Fan Ruoruo next to him looked at his brother and smiled slightly, as if he was ashamed of him, Fan Xian knew that his sister guessed his mind and brought back the wild game to Beijing, in addition to wanting to eat it, the main purpose was to let the greedy Wan'er enjoy the mouth.

After dinner, Fan Sizhen continued to go to his room to settle accounts very pervertedly, Fan Xian really didn't know, what was so fun about settling accounts, not to mention that a twelve- or thirteen-year-old little overlord could actually endure xìngzi being intoxicated by boring numbers, so he had to sigh like a hundred people, so he let him go.

Refusing Fuji Zijing's request to accompany him on crutches, he led Fan Ruoruo to the ridge outside the courtyard, looking at the full moon that seemed to float quietly in the green hills opposite, and the unknown trees above his head rustled in the night wind, a very beautiful picture.

"The dream is still in front of the suspect, a few people are haggard and a few people return. Fan Xian thought of the things he recalled in his previous life, and occasionally sighed, and casually read out two sentences, "The person who is the master of the light, the passerby of a hundred generations, the one who is the one who travels against heaven and earth, the reverse journey of all things, life is a big dream, sometimes I really wonder if I am still lying in that bed, just dreaming a dream that grows so long that I don't wake up." ”

He sighed casually, knowing that his sister probably couldn't understand what he was talking about, but he forgot the chic meaning hidden in Lord Li Bai's words, what kind of lethality it had for a young girl, and sure enough...... Fan Ruoruo's eyes began to glow.

Fan Xian immediately knew that he had made a mistake, with a sad face, and was about to explain that except for the first two sentences, the back were written by a cow named Li Bai, but suddenly thought of mocking himself during the day, he sighed secretly, and stopped this behavior that others may look at and be hypocritical, but it seems natural to himself. He also knew that even if he said that his sister would not believe it, after all, the Supervision Yuan arrested several Xin Qijian back then, but none of them were smugglers who could write words, so he simply hugged Ruoruo into his arms and watched the moon together.

Although Fan Xian has lived in this world for more than ten years, he still retains some unique 禀xìng, which are inconsistent with this world, but they are of great benefit to him, such as the defense of men and women, such as physical contact. When he hugged his sister, of course, there was not the slightest idea between men and women, just a very pure brother-sister relationship. On the contrary, Fan Ruoruo was hugged by him, feeling warm and slightly ashamed, so he naturally forgot to ask about those things again.

In the distance, two members of the Inspectorate stood like two iron hammers under another tree, protecting their safety.

"I'm going to get up early tomorrow and I'm going into the city to run errands. Fan Xian sniffed his sister's hair, found that it was a faint orchid fragrance, and asked curiously, "What method is this?"

Fan Ruoruo was slightly ashamed, and didn't know which words to reply to his brother: "Soaking pear blossom water, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The girls in this world actually rarely wash their hair, so it's really hard to smell, including when Fan Xian and Si Lili rolled in a quilt, it was the same, all covered by a strong fragrance. Since Fan Xian entered Beijing, he asked Fan Ruoruo and Lin Wan'er to wash their hair frequently, and also gave away the shower head and high-hanging wooden barrel design plan he made in Lanzhou for free. Ruoruo and Wan'er couldn't resist him, so they had to do it, they didn't think that the effect would be obvious, and they immediately spread all over the Fan Mansion and the Royal Palace, and now even the Liu family has washed their hair more often.

"Father should be happy. This is Fan Xian's subtext, and then replied Ruoruo's words: "Kyoto is quieter in the morning, I want to go somewhere, you accompany me, and the others don't follow." ”

Knowing that his brother trusted him, Fan Ruoruo was so moved.

Fan Xian said again: "Ming'er still has to go to Qingyutang to have a look, the shopkeeper Ye told me that Kyoto has been relatively calm recently, and it is time to go and have a look." "The shopkeeper of Qingyutang really lives up to his reputation, Fan Sizhe's main account planning, and Ye's shopkeeper is in charge of implementation, and he is actually doing the business of the bookstore better and better, relying on his own capital and official background, he actually ate all the peers in the adjacent street within two months, and recently he has slowly extended his tentacles to neighboring states and counties.

"The tofu shop can't be opened?" Fan Ruoruo suddenly thought of a small thing and asked: "The prince was aroused by the soy milk you sent to the house every day, for fear that he would not have to drink it one day, didn't he often persuade you to open it?"

Fan Xian smiled slightly: "Your brother and I are about to become hundreds of thousands of silver a day now, what do you care about that tofu?" Of course, this is just a naughty joke, he continued: "When it's empty, get it, anyway, you don't have anything to do now, do the whole thing." In his heart, there is nothing that Miss Everybody can't show up, let alone the concept of taking care of a tofu stall, but he just feels that if he reads and writes poetry every day, don't be stupid in the future.

Fan Ruoruo was a little embarrassed, but still responded.

Fan Xian thought of an important matter, frowned, held his sister's shoulders with both hands, and said: "Ruoruo, although in my opinion, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and you are still early to get married, but this Kyoto atmosphere is really not very good, even I, a young man, have been forced to marry a daughter-in-law, you have to pay attention to it, you have to pick a pleasing one, like He Zongwei who came to the house that day, I drove out with three brooms, but what if I am assigned to marry someone who can't be married in the future?"

He said very seriously: "Since you want to get married, you have to pick it yourself, marry a good one, and if you like it, you have to make a move early, before you get married." It's too risky to get married, after all, not all people in this world have the same good luck as your brother and me and Wan'er. It's okay with my parents' orders, and I have enough confidence to withstand it, but what if I ...... What if it is the will of the palace? With the position of the Fan family, this kind of thing has to be guarded against. ”

Fan Ruoruo listened to her brother's words, she was a little ashamed at first, and when she heard him boast about himself, she felt funny, but when she finally heard the word "palace", she really felt a little sad, how could she not know that ordinary eunuchs, at her age, are indeed about to get married, but ...... Staying with my brother every day, I always feel bored when I look at the men in this world, so how can I find the person I like?