The edict of the imperial court had already been sent to Dongyi City, but Dongyi City only humbly replied to the letter of state, offering a lot of gold and silver, but refused to admit that he had anything to do with the matter of the manor under Cangshan - this is a response that can be thought of with his ass, but the great master who guarded the sword residence in Dongyi City alone maintained his pride, and at the same time did not want to bring a disaster of swords to the millions of people around Dongyi City, so he had to be silent.

The situation in the north is somewhat tense, and the fact that the internal affairs of the Northern Qi Dynasty are all incriminating and evidence-based, and cannot be justified by the other side. Therefore, there are fierce troops on the border between the two sides, and there are small conflicts between the small vassal states that are accused by each other, and it seems that a war is about to break out.

Dark clouds float in the north of Keongkoku, but in Kyoto, it is the height of summer, and people are free to wander around and enjoy the peace and prosperity that comes with prosperity. Fan Xian is also one of them, although the incident on Niulan Street was not settled by himself in the end, but it can be regarded as an explanation for himself and those who died. In the process of dealing with this matter, he learned a lot of things, although every step he took actually relied on the strength of the Supervision Yuan, but he learned a lot about the work process of the Supervision Yuan, in addition to what Mr. Fei Jie said back then, there are many more direct understandings.

Xia rì is unbearable, the lawsuit between the Fan family and the Guo family has finally been resolved, in the eyes of many people, this is already a trivial matter, since Fan Xian has become the Xielu Lang of Taichang Temple, then in the future, it is natural to be a noble person who wants to have a princess in the palace, just the Guo family is facing the palace, where do you dare to do more, so the paper has long been withdrawn, and Fan Xian finally got permission to leave Beijing.

After such a terrible thing happened, Fan Xian immediately dared to go out of Beijing, which cannot but be said to be a very bold move. But now he will always be accompanied by many people who protect him, including the old people of Fan Zhai, and the manpower of the Supervision Yuan, and now Fan Xian has a secret identity - the Ti Si of the Supervision Yuan, in addition to Wang Qinian, he has recruited some new faces from all over the world to supplement his subordinates.

In the early morning of this day, taking advantage of the scorching sun not coming out, the three little masters of the Fan Mansion got into the carriage, and under the protection of the guards and the Qi Nian team, they drove out of Kyoto and came to the Fan Manor not far from Beijing. This trip is not to escape the heat, but to worship.

In the cemetery, there were already guards who had set up melons, fruits, incense, candles, offerings, etc., Fan Xian looked at the few tombstones that were still very new, and the feelings in his heart were very complicated, and the thoughts that had been held after rebirth became a little trance at this moment.

The smoke in the fire ignited by the paper money was extremely heavy, Fan Sizhen couldn't stand this Xun and retreated to the carriage, but Fan Ruoruo endured the smoke, half-squinted, and stood in front of the tomb with her brother's sleeve, she knew that the three family guards who were sleeping here in front of her died for her brother, so her heart was also grateful, and she received education about this aspect in Fan Xian's letters since she was a child, so she didn't think that worshipping people was unruly.

In the smoke, several new guards stood behind Fan Xian silently, I don't know if they were choked by smoke or fire, the eyes of several big men were a little red, and the eyes of the young master were really different. After a while, one of the guards kindly persuaded: "Young master, you come to see these brothers, your mind will be done, there is a lot of smoke here, let's go back to Zhuangzi first." ”

Fan Xian's eyes were also smoky, he rubbed them with a smile, listened to his words and got into the carriage. In the car, Fan Sizhen was looking at the account books of the bookstore in the past month, and when he saw the two brothers and sisters coming up, they moved their positions, and suddenly lowered their voices and said, "Big brother, is this a trick to buy people's hearts?"

Fan Xian's mood was a little gloomy, he smiled slightly and ignored him, only rubbed the hair on his head with his hand, and said: "You, you have to believe that there are always some things in this world that are true, and ruthlessness may not be true heroes...... Fan Ruoruo said softly: "How can a poor son not be a husband." ”

Fan Xian glanced at his sister with some surprise: "You ......" Fan Ruoruo lowered his head and explained: "My brother said it once a few days ago, and I wrote it down." Finding that his sister was so attentive and intelligent, Fan Xian was very happy and said softly: "Remember, this is said by a person surnamed Zhou." ”

Fan Sizhen glanced at him and muttered, "Yo, have you changed your pen name again?" ”

Fan Xian still has jīng gods now, but listening to the pen name, he is embarrassed for no reason, and he thinks that his old explanation of who wrote it is indeed a bit redundant.

He was a little annoyed at this time, so he continued to teach Fan Sizhen and said: "People's hearts may be bought, but feelings are natural, if people have no feelings, then they will become monsters? Living in the world doesn't care about anything, the six relatives don't recognize it, life and death are ruthless, even if you become an immortal, what's the point?" Fan Sizhen shook his head and retorted: "You are not an immortal, how do you know if the feeling of a fairy is good." Fan Xianying was extremely fast: "I'm not an immortal, I'm a human, so I know that being a human being like an immortal, and I can't really live forever, I will feel terrible." ”

Speaking of this, suddenly Fan Xian thought of Uncle Wuzhu, and a strong sense of uneasiness and self-blame surged in his heart, he was very worried that when Uncle Wuzhu really grew old in the future, he would really become a lonely old man who couldn't speak - but Wuzhu insisted on hiding in the night, and Fan Xian had no way to take the initiative to find him.

The carriage left the cemetery of the clan and drove with some difficulty along the widest ridge between the farms. As soon as the carriage reached the bottom of a large slope on the outskirts of the grange, the people in the village had already come to meet it. There are not only tenant farmers living here, but also some sloppy families in the Fan family, who can't stay in such a prosperous and expensive land as Kyoto, so they have to go to the farm on the side, but they don't have a field, and they can't let go of the tenant farmers to farm and pay rent, although Sinan Bo Fan Jian is not a master who is willing to spend his blood to take care of poor relatives, but he can't watch these people starve to death, so at present, these Fan clan people are just helping Fan Fu take care of the farm, take care of the affairs here, and have some income every month to support the family.

Strange to say, Fan Jian never mentioned the matter of letting Fan Xian worship his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and Fan Xian also regarded it as forgetting, and he still had some doubts in his heart that could not be explained. It's just that in today's Kyoto, no one has long regarded Fan Xian as an illegitimate child, and in the Fan clan, they know that the wealth of the Fan clan is probably dependent on this beautiful young master, so they are extremely respectful.

After taking the tea handed over by the elder, drinking it all, nodding around, Fan Xian walked to a small courtyard on the edge of the forest in the west under the leadership of the guards at home. This is Fujikokyo's yard, and as soon as he entered the hospital, he found that Fujikokyo had already climbed up and stood in the courtyard waiting in a regular manner. Fuji Zijing looked at Fan Xian in embarrassment and said, "Young master, I want to go out to greet you, but Hou San'er refuses to let me." ”

Fan Xian was not polite to him, and entered the hall with him, explaining: "Don't blame Hou San'er, this is what I said." "Hou San'er is a guard who has recently returned to Fan Xian's command, and he has entered the Grange to fight before. Fan Xian looked at Fuji Zijing's slightly rich face and asked, "How are your legs lately?"

Fujiko Jing smiled: "It's okay, I'm already able to move, probably after a few rì, I can return to Beijing." ”

"If you feel that it is not easy to recuperate here, you should simply go back to Beijing to recuperate. While he was talking, Fuji Zijing's daughter-in-law and daughter came in to meet the master, Fan Ruoruo sent the reward money on the side, and pulled Fuji Zijing's five-year-old daughter to ask a few words, and then went out with the child, leaving the men in the house.

Fan Sizhen was still settling accounts, and even Fuji Zijing's invitation was only a little hum. Fan Xian glanced at the younger brother helplessly, and listened to Fuji Zijing's explanation: "Stay in the Zhuangzi first, after all, my wife and son are here, and when my injuries are healed, I will naturally return to Beijing to serve the young master." ”

These two people can now be regarded as people who have experienced life and death together, so their words are much more direct, Fan Xian nodded, and said appreciatively: "The wife and children are hot on the kang, you will also enjoy it." Fujikojing smiled and said: "If it is hot today, if the kang head is hot, it will be hot." ”

The climate in Lanzhou is very good, warm in winter and cool in summer, so no one uses a kang, after entering Beijing, it coincides with the second day of summer in chūn, so Fan Xian has no chance to sleep on the big kang, at this time listening to this, he pressed the kang sitting under him, and found that Liang Qinqin was very comfortable, and his eyes rolled, thinking that if he wanted to live in the waist of Cangshan for a period of time after marriage, it seemed that he had to find a way to make a kang.

How did Fuji Zijing know that the eldest young master's mind suddenly slipped to the cold winter snow mountain after October, and said: "Young master, stay for a while and eat some fruits and go home, there is nothing to eat in this village, and if you delay for a while, it will be too late to return to Beijing, and I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the city gate." ”

Fan Xian smiled and waved his hand: "I reported to my father before I came, and the three of us will stay in this village overnight today, and we will come back tomorrow." I've been working hard in Beijing for the past few months, and it's rare to have a chance to be quiet, although I don't dare to stay long, but you should always entertain you one night. Fuji Zijing then knew that he was going to spend the night, and quickly called his daughter-in-law in, and asked him to prepare hot water and other things in the guest room, although the life of the grange is not rich, but it is better than a lot of people, as soon as he heard that the eldest young master of Fan Mansion was going to spend the night here today, more than a dozen middle-aged daughters-in-law were opened, and it was not long before they were ready. Fan Xian's eyes rolled, and he leaned into Fuji Zijing's ear and said, "These people who follow me, you arrange for them to live in a closer place." ”