Chapter 22: Grandchildren, Younger Sisters, Husbands and Husbands, Alas......
"Suzhou?" Fan Xian laughed and said to nǎinǎi: "What kind of girl are you talking about? ”
The old lady shook her head helplessly: "This is another Chun, if you don't do a good official, you will not be afraid of losing face if you want to do these Fengyue businesses." ”
Fan Xian didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "That's the second child's business, I'll just take a look at it." After saying this, he glanced at the third prince sitting next to the old lady, and a burst of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the little face of the third prince.
The old lady sighed, "Don't interrupt, you know who I'm asking." ”
Fan Xian was silent, of course he knew that what he wanted to ask was Begonia, and the matter between himself and Begonia was known to the world, and his grandmother was not a pure old lady who didn't listen to anything outside the window, of course she knew the story. It's just that...... There were some problems with this matter, and in front of Wan'er, he really didn't know how to speak, so he raised his head and smiled gently: "Nǎinǎi, Sensei listen to those nonsense outside, the Begonia girl is in Jiangnan, just to help the child deal with some affairs." ”
The old lady didn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "A person from Northern Qi, what are you doing all the time by your side? ”
Fan Xianyu was suffocated, secretly glanced at Wan'er, and found that his wife looked calm, but her little hand was clutching the corners of her sleeves, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to nǎinǎi: "Don't get me wrong. ”
"Is it a misunderstanding?" the old lady looked at him with a smile, after all, there were still some people in the hall at this time, and the old man couldn't explain the words directly, so he just said slowly: "There are some things that can be done on the surface...... I'm the least secretive, if it's above board, bring it back and see, if you don't mean that, just pay attention to some measure, after all, although she is not our celebrity, but she is also a girl's family, how can you be so indiscriminately ruined reputation. ”
Fan Xian smiled bitterly.
"Do you hear that?" said the old lady, staring at him.
Fan Xian sighed and nodded, thinking...... This thing is not a yes or no relationship, and his shamelessness was really seen at a glance by nǎinǎi, as for Begonia...... Wolf Tao has gone to Suzhou, with Begonia's love, I am afraid that she will not go against her own master, once she returns to Northern Qi, it will be difficult to meet again, and there is no need to talk about the future.
"I say nǎinǎi. He said with a bitter face: "I haven't been back for two years, why are you teaching me a lesson as soon as we meet, can you talk about it later." ”
The old lady snorted coldly and said, "Do you know that you haven't come back for two years?" She glared at Fan Xian, the wrinkles on her face gradually relaxed, and she scolded with a smile: "When you arrive in Shanzhou, you are not in a hurry to go home, where did you go to the wild before? ”
Fan Xian Mingwu, it turned out that nǎinǎi was jealous, and he grinned and said, "I got off the boat halfway and went shopping." ”
Without waiting for nǎinǎi to speak, he preemptively glanced over. The two of them have lived together for sixteen years, where is there a possibility of not knowing the hidden thoughts of the other party, the old lady coughed lightly twice, and said: "It's not early, let's prepare for a banquet, I still have something to say with An Zhi." ”
With that, she stood up tremblingly, and prepared to salute the third prince according to her duty. The old lady is the mother of the royal family, and she is also a first-class servant, paying special attention to the distinction between the upper and lower respects, Lin Wan'er is now Fan Xian's daughter-in-law, and she naturally doesn't have to care about it as a grandmother, but the third prince lives at home, and she has always been very polite.
It's just that her status is too unique, the third prince has always called himself a student of Fan Xian, where can he dare to accept the gift of this old ancestor, the child is blushing and dodging away, running out of the door like his butt on fire.
Fan Xian stepped forward and gently took Wan'er's hand, and said a few words in her ear, Wan'er nodded again and again, and went out with Sisi as instructed.
Now in the hall, only the old lady and Fan Xian's ancestors and grandsons are left, and Fan Xian moved a small horse to sit next to nǎinǎi, just like in previous years, listening to the lecture in a regular manner.
At this time, there were no outsiders, and the old lady's words were much more direct.
"That begonia girl, what are you going to do?"
Fan Xian tilted his head and thought for a while, frowned and said seriously: "It's a little difficult to marry into the door, let's delay some time first." ”
"Do you want to marry?"
"Well......" Fan Xian hesitated, he always felt that there were more friends with Haitang, if he married into the door, he was afraid that the feeling would change a little, "It's up to her, if she wants to marry, I want to marry." ”
"It's still the same old saying, our Fan family is a big family after all, how can we let her drift outside alone?" the old lady coughed lightly, "Since you like it, you always have to enter the door." ”
Fan Xian smiled bitterly, thinking that this matter was not something that his old Fan family could decide unilaterally, but since his grandmother had set the purpose, he had to work hard to implement it, he gently patted nǎinǎi's back with his palm, and quietly passed in a trace of Tianyi's soft true qi to help the old man regulate his body, and he was a little pleased to find that nǎinǎi's body was good, and although he was getting older in the past two years, there was no sign of decay.
"But...... Even if you enter the door, you must have a subordinate humility. The old lady suddenly said sternly: "You can't be thin Wan'er, originally according to my meaning, I don't like that girl from Begonia, I am with you without a name, what is this like?"
Fan Xian was dumbfounded, in fact, he also knew that he had been busy with official business recently, and he had indeed neglected his wife a little, and Wan'er, this girl, was calm on the surface, but deep down was extremely delicate, to put it mildly, the higher Fan Xian's status, and the more unwilling Wan'er to join those affairs, Wan'er would inevitably lack some real sense of existence, which must not be very comfortable.
However, it can be seen that these rì sons in Lanzhou, Wan'er are very liked by the ancestors.
"Don't mention it. The old lady looked at her grandson under her knees, sighed, stroked his cheek gently, and said, "It shouldn't be easy to have a good time in Kyoto all these years...... You know all these things. ”
In fact, in the sixteen years of the state, Fan Xian and Nǎinǎi did not have too close behavior, Fan Xian knew that it was because Nǎinǎi wanted to cultivate himself into a person with a cold and hard heart, so that he could save his life in Kyoto after Rì. Last time nǎinǎi was so gentle...... When it seemed to be a baby, nǎinǎi held himself in the small building and cried silently.
Fan Xian was a little distracted, and it was precisely because of that night that he knew that in addition to Uncle Wuzhu in this world, there was nǎinǎi who was wholeheartedly good to himself.
"It's all about. Fan Xian lowered his head, and sighed with a smile after a while: "The problem of life experience is always so unimaginable. ”
The old lady smiled and said, "It's all over, I think Your Majesty still loves you." ”
Fan Xian was silent and did not answer this sentence, nǎinǎi hugged the Qingguo Emperor, presumably deep down he was also proud of this fact, but it was obvious that nǎinǎi's sentence was not explained thoroughly, at least not to explain the sentence that nǎinǎi said on that night eighteen years ago.
He slowly raised his head, looked at nǎinǎi's wrinkled cheeks, and asked softly, "Nǎinǎi, my mother...... How did he die?"
The old lady was stunned, as if she didn't expect him to ask this question, and after hesitating for a while, she said slowly, "Your father hasn't told you yet?"
Fan Xian smiled weakly: "Father said it, but I always feel that things should not be so simple." ”
"Your mother was a wonderful person. The old lady patted his cheek lovingly, and said, "I believe that Your Majesty has avenged her, and as for whether there will be any enemies missing, naturally...... There are a few boys to take care of. ”
Those boys are naturally the few people who fought every day in King Cheng's mansion back then.
Fan Xian smiled, it seems that grandmother doesn't know much about the details, maybe it's ...... She was reluctant to share her speculation with herself. In other words, in the eyes of anyone, he has been compensated enough by the royal family, so why bother with the story of the year...... Is there a tail?
............ "Thinking Rut...... What kind of child is it?" asked the old grandmother suddenly.
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, only then did he realize that the second child had been living in Kyoto since he was born, and he had never even seen the nǎinǎi side. He pondered his words and said slowly: "Si Zhi...... Back then, there may have been some nonsense, but now that I'm getting older, I will be able to do things in a measured way. ”
"Oh, let's hear it. "It was clear that the old lady was interested in her only natural grandson.
Fan Xian smiled and told all the past about dealing with Si Zhe after entering Beijing, and he didn't even hide the matter of Baoyue Tower. Listening to this story, the old lady was heavy on her face and occasionally smiled.
"You mean...... These two children are opening a jìin in Kyoto?" the old lady sighed, thinking to herself that she was too old to understand the thoughts of these children now, "but...... The Third Highness is only so old. ”
"People are small and big. Thinking of that, Fan Xian was angry, and snorted coldly: "San'er is not just a child. ”
The old lady laughed: "Si Zhe is alone in the north, how is he doing?"
From time to time, there were letters from the Northern Qi side, so Fan Xian was very clear about the life of the second brother in the north, and comforted: "Don't worry, I have someone to take care of you there." ”
The old lady thought for a while and then said worriedly: "After all, it is in a foreign country, if that begonia girl is still in Beijing in Northern Qi, it may be fine, but for now, ...... There is no one in Northern Qi who you can trust. ”
Fan Xian was naturally inconvenient to tell his secret agreement with the little emperor of Northern Qi, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Don't worry, if Ruoruo is not also in Shangjing now? ”
It's really amazing, Fan Xian has tried his best to send his sister and brother to Northern Qi in the past two years, Fan Shangshu vaguely guessed a little intention, and he didn't reveal it, but the old lady obviously couldn't think of it, just smiled and said: "Speaking of Ruoruo, I don't know if her body is better." ”
"Okay...... There is no yellow hair on his head. Fan Xian suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Nǎinǎi, come back to Kyoto with me this time...... Father misses you so much. ”
The old lady was silent for a while, and after a while, she shook her head slowly.
Fan Xian sighed, not understanding why Nǎinǎi had to live in Lanzhou all the time.
"Ruoruo is seventeen or eighteen years old. The old lady said worriedly: "There is no Xu Po's family, you broke her marriage with Hongcheng...... Then you have to pay attention to whether there is a good quality, a good family background, and a trustworthy portal. ”
Fan Xian slapped his chest on the old sound and said, "nǎinǎi leave this matter to me, and it will definitely be done properly." To be honest, he didn't think like this in his heart, thinking that if he was so old, what would he do if he was in a hurry to get married? He thought like this, but he forgot that when he and Wan'er got married, the two of them were actually no bigger than little children.
"Well, you're a brother, you're doing a good job. The old lady looked at Fan Xian gently, and said with appreciation: "It's very good, my old Fan family is blessed, if your younger brothers and sisters can become talents, it's all your credit." ”
Fan Xian's face was red, thinking that if Ruo Bingxue was smart, where did Nizi need to take care of herself, and she was forcibly twisted by herself, but at first, she was thinking about her own interests, as for her ability...... Even several Ye shopkeepers in Qingyutang admitted that Si Zhe was a genius in business.
At the end of the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, the old lady still asked, "What about that one?
The old man asked the blind boss who had been a neighbor for sixteen years, and Fan Xian understood after a moment's pause, and said with a bitter face: "I'm also going to ask nǎinǎi if you have seen him come back recently." ”
The old lady's face was stern: "It turns out that he is not by your side...... Then don't go around running around, just like this afternoon, you won't allow it, otherwise something will happen, how can I explain to Your Majesty and your father?"
Fan Xianshen mysteriously leaned into nǎinǎi's ear and said, "Don't worry, nǎinǎi, Sun Tzu is now a master and a master." ”
The old lady smiled dumbly, covering her mouth speechlessly, revealing a little bit of the charm of a few years ago.
As he was talking, someone outside came to report that the banquet had begun, and the two grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other with tacit understanding, and Fan Xian took the old man's arm and walked out.
The person who came to speak was the daughter-in-law of the Fuji family, leading the way with her head bowed.
Fan Xian looked at her back, and suddenly said, "Has Wan'er's medicine been pulled down?"
The daughter-in-law of the vine family leaned slightly and reported softly: "The medicine of the less nǎinǎi has been taking on time and in quantity. ”
"Where is Dabao? Why didn't you see others today?" Fan Xian wondered, he didn't see Dabao coming to greet him today.
"My family is also here, and I didn't know that the young master arrived early today, so I was accompanying the young master Lin to fish at sea. The daughter-in-law of the Fuji family said with a smile.
Fan Xian was overjoyed and said, "Fuji Da is also here, let him come to see me later." ”
"Yes. ”
At this moment, the old lady who Fan Xian was holding suddenly said: "Wan'er has been taking medicine recently, I was curious, what kind of pill is it, it smells quite good." ”
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, whether to explain this matter clearly to nǎinǎi, after thinking for a while, he finally smiled gently, lowered his voice to a very low level, and told Wan'er's body and the child's affairs again.
The old lady was silent, her face didn't seem to be very good-looking, and after a long time, she coughed lightly twice and said, "Adults are the most important, they are still young, don't worry." ”
Fan Xian smiled calmly: "That's why I like nǎinǎi the most." ”
After the ――――――――――――――――――――――― feast, he talked to Fuji Dai for a while, asked about the current situation in Kyoto and the health of his father and Yanagi, and at the same time inquired about some news about the Kyoto market that was inconvenient for the Inspectorate to contact. Fan Xian felt a little tired in advance, persuaded everyone to leave, and after asking nǎinǎi to say goodbye, he took Wan'er back to the bedroom.
This bedroom is still the same as it was a few years ago, and the furnishings have not changed.
Fan Xian lay on the bed, obliquely watching Wan'er sit at the table and play with the lanterns, listening to Sisi preparing hot water outside the cubicle. He suddenly said, "Xiaobao, come here." ”
Wan'er turned around and grinned, but a trace of shame flashed on her face, she glanced outside, and said angrily: "I don't know if it's a little louder." ”
The so-called boudoir pleasure is not all about men and women, often in the small details, the so-called Xiaobao is the small code, small details, small means between Fan Xian and Wan'er...... Wan'er is Dabao's younger sister, naturally Xiaobao, and Xiaobao is also.
After washing, Sisi went out with a smile, and slept on the small bed in the cubicle as she had done in the past.
As soon as the red candle was extinguished, Fan Xian and his wife lay side by side on the bed, Wan'er shrunk in Fan Xian's arms like a kitten, and her two hands tightly grasped the placket of the man's single shirt on his chest, holding it a little hard, as if he was afraid that someone would run away like this.
"I've been in this bed for sixteen years. Fan Xian opened his bright eyes in the dark, "I like to sleep very much when I was a child, and when I take a nap, I never need to be coaxed by the maids, so I sleep like this." ”
Wan'er snorted and looked at him.
Fan Xian lowered his head, gently kissed her fleshy lips, and said vaguely: "But I always feel that I haven't woken up, how can I marry such a good wife like you, are you dreaming?"
Lin Wan'er closed her teeth, bit him hard, stared at him viciously and said, "Say whatever you want." ”