I don't know who the young lady is, trembling under the black dagger with a faint smell of blood, Chu Chu is pitiful, frowning slightly, and holding her heart.

This girl looks very strange, very weak, Fan Xian doesn't know her, and she doesn't have a little bit of cherishing beauty, looking at this girl with a miserable face who opened her mouth to call for help, her left hand covered her mouth very quickly, and then flicked her fingertips, ready to seal her meridians, so that she couldn't move for the time being...... However, before his fingertips touched, Fan Xian was surprised to find that the strange lady he had restrained actually muttered in his palm and fainted.

Fan Xian was stunned, and gently pressed his fingers on the young lady's neck to confirm that the other party had really fainted, not pretending, and couldn't help but withdraw his hand and put her on the chair. He looked at his fingers and frowned, thinking to himself that he hadn't had time to apply the drug, why did this young lady faint?

The wrinkles between his brows had not yet been eliminated, because Fan Xian had been listening attentively to the shouts outside the mansion, and he listened quietly, ready to wait for the men and horses who were chasing him to enter the mansion and proceed to the next step.

However, to his surprise, the noise outside the mansion did not last long, and after a few words, the officers and soldiers who were chasing him left.

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, walked to the window, looked at the front door of this mansion, frowned, and thought to himself, who lived in this mansion, and who could make the forces of the eldest princess so trusted?

Although this mansion occupies a large area, depending on the system, it is not the family of the prince of the country, but probably the residence of a minister in the court. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember which minister on the eldest princess's side lived in this street.

Although he didn't guess the owner of this mansion, since the pursuers had gone, Fan Xian relaxed a little, so he had some spare time to observe the room he was in.

Don't look at it or don't care, after a closer look, Fan Xian couldn't help but be taken aback again, just like when he recognized the boudoir as a study and suddenly met the strange young lady.

Because...... Not only was this boudoir full of bookshelves, none of which looked like a young lady's boudoir, and there was not even a bit of female red or anything like that, but there were also two unusually familiar couplets on the pillars on both sides of the desk.

"The tender cold lock dream is cold because of chūn, and the aromatic cage man is the aroma of wine. ”

Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the young lady who was unconscious in the chair, and secretly said in his heart that it was inappropriate, this couplet was made by Qin Guan, a great Song scholar in that world-and the reason why it appeared in this world, in this young lady's boudoir, was naturally due to Fan Xian's hand-copied Dream of Red Mansions.

This couplet once appeared in Qin Keqing's room in the book, and the reason why Fan Xian secretly called out that it was inappropriate was because of how charming Qin Keqing was, chūn dreamy character, and this couplet hung in the room was considered a character, and this couplet and the young lady on the chair were young, and the bookish smell in this boudoir really didn't match each other.

And the dense books on the shelves are the second reason why Fan Xian was shocked, there are no biographies of women on those shelves, no homework in women's schools, no poems and biographies that are most widely circulated in the world, and what is displayed is ...... Half-idle poetry collection, various versions of semi-idle poetry collection, especially the version that Zhuang Mohan personally paid attention to, is lined up in three sets.

There are also three rows of Zhuang edition of the classics and histories that were personally edited by Fan Xian a year ago and produced by Taixue, which are the results of the sorting out of some of the books in that carriage.

And the most on the shelves...... It is the Dream of Red Mansions, or the Book of Stones, various versions of the Book of Stones, long or short, beautiful or crude in packaging, most of which are the works of several editions published by the Bookstore in the past three years, and there are also some works of unknown small bookstores.

Fan Xian stood in front of the bookshelf in a daze, looking at these books that exuded a faint scent of ink, and fell into silence for some reason. He didn't know who the unconscious young lady was, and he didn't know why this young lady valued her pen and ink in the world so much.

Faintly, Fan Xian twitched his nose, as if he was in a dangerous place in Kyoto, and he was planning a bloody situation, and he forgot about it, and just looked at the books calmly. For a moment, he suddenly felt satisfied.

People always have to die, they have lived twice, they have had two completely different lives, they have exceeded the gift of the Creator, and they have left these words in the world of Qingguo, these things in terms of gods, even if they die today, how many regrets can there be?

The words are not his, and the wealth of the gods is not his fan's, but this qiē is what he brought from that world and gave to this world.

Fan Xian suddenly felt a little proud, proud of being a bridge, proud of leaving some traces. This may be very similar to Ye Qingmei's feelings when he changed the world at the beginning.

............ It was already night outside the window, and only the silver light from the sky was shining through. People in this era have always had dinner very early, and this young lady is probably used to being alone, so during this time, no one came into the house to say hello, but Fan Xian had a rare moment of solitary reflection.

At this time, he had already gotten rid of the sudden appearance of love before, walked to the desk, looked at the snow-white rice paper on the table with fresh ink, and looked at some fragmentary words transcribed on the paper, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but appear a rather elusive smile.

He is full of true qi in his body, and he has six knowledges, so he naturally does not need to light a candle, and he is not afraid that outsiders will find out.

"Du Yun is an idiot, who understands the taste?" Fan Xian looked at the handwriting on the paper and said to himself, secretly thinking that this young lady is really an idiot, seeing that the handwriting on the paper is so beautiful, maybe this young lady should have some inner wisdom.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red sè in the compartment below the side of the desk, and curiously stretched it out and took it out. This is a book that is not very thick, the book cover is a wordless red skin, about eight inches square, Fan Xian's fingers gently lifted the book cover, only to see the title page inside written "Fengyue Baojian" four big characters, I can't help but have a lot of emotion.

It's this one.

I recall that when I first entered Kyoto, before I was in a stone restaurant, in the hands of the aunt who sold the child, I once bought this Dream of Red Mansions, which was the first batch of pirated copies in the world.

Fan Xian looked at the book in his hand and was stunned, he never thought that his old friends would meet again here, and in an instant, the life in the Jiangnan places in Kyoto for several years floated through his mind like a glimpse of light, making him not know how to speak, and gradually understood that even if he was reborn once, he would still be no match for the fame and fortune killing field in Kyoto after all.

"I don't know who this young lady is. He smacked in his heart, holding the book in his hand, and subconsciously looked at the face of the girl in the chair.

At this time, he found that this girl was extremely delicate, especially the skin on her face was exceptionally clean, and there was no reason for some indifference between her eyebrows, which looked like snow on the mountains, which was almost reflective. Fan Xian squinted slightly, and couldn't help but think of Ruoruo's sister, who was always cold in front of outsiders, and his wife Wan'er, who was trapped in the palace at this time.

This young lady's demeanor was still cold in a coma, as if she had taken advantage of Ruoruo and Wan'er.

Fan Xian looked at the girl's face with a smile, and suddenly found that the girl's eyes moved slightly, knowing that the other party was finally about to wake up.

............ Sun Hao'er woke up slowly, but felt that her eyes were as heavy as lead stones. She only remembered that after she had eaten, she went back to her room to rest, and was about to copy the poems again, and she burned it in the garden to worship Her Majesty, but there was a noise outside the house, and it seemed that the people from Kyoto Prefecture were arresting the culprit, and then the man rushed in...... The black dagger was so cold, and the hands actually had such a heavy smell of blood, and there was a strong smell of man's body breath.

Where has Sun Hao'er been treated so rudely in this life, she was washed by the smell of sweat on her hands covering her mouth and nose, she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, she couldn't breathe, and she fainted!

I don't know how long she fainted, she finally woke up, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a face in a little confusion, a handsome, amiable, young man looking at her with a hateful smile, there was no light in the room, only the faint moonlight outside the window, but this face was more pure and gentle.

Sun Hao'er's heart tightened for a while, her eyes were full of horror, she subconsciously shrank back from the chair, and was about to open her mouth to exhale, but the horror in her eyes turned into a touch of confusion and helplessness.

She chuckled in her heart, and secretly wondered who this young man was, who did not seem to know, but why was he so familiar?

Like somewhere you've seen it a long time ago?

Looking at the girl on the chair slowly opened her eyes, such a complicated emotion flashed in her eyes, but she didn't shout, Fan Xian was a little surprised, looked at her with a smile, and took back the fingers that were ready to be pointed out, he didn't prepare drugs, because he needed a sober hostage.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, Fan Xian tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Shouldn't I be a gangster?"

Sun Hao'er looked at this good-looking young man, slightly stunned, and always felt that the other party's eyebrows were full of tenderness, and she didn't look like a gangster, but she also knew that her reaction was really a little weird, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed and panicked, put her hands in front of her, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't care who you are, but please don't mess around, it's not good for you." ”

"Miss, you are very calm, I appreciate it. Fan Xian looked at her with an extremely gentle look, and said gently: "The average young lady in the family, I am afraid that once she wakes up, she will exhale, and then it will bring tragic consequences that we don't want to see. ”

Sun Feng'er's face was slightly hot, thinking that she was about to shout before, but she saw this ...... The face that I had vaguely seen in my previous life, but somehow I didn't shout out.

"Don't panic, girl, I just need a place to hide for the time being, I promise, I won't hurt you. ”

Fan Xian whispered, and gently rested the stone book with the red cover in his hand on the table, he could have stunned this young lady, but deep down he had a hunch that it seemed that talking more to this young lady might bring great benefits to himself.

"Dodge?" Sun Hao'er hung her head in fear, glanced at the intruder's clothes with her spare eyes, and thought in her heart who this person was? Who is she hiding? Suddenly, she thought of the great event that had occurred in Kyoto in the past two days, thought of the face of the legendary man, and then glanced at the stone that was gently rested on the table by the man.

Sun Hao'er's face turned white as soon as she brushed it, not that she was smart, nor that she was lucky, but that in the past few years, her heart has been occupied by that name, and she has been concerned about that person's every move all the time, especially recently that person has been beaten into the abyss and has become a traitor who everyone has been punished, which makes her extremely painful - so she can think of that person in the first time and make the closest guess to the truth.

"Is that him?"

Sun Hao'er's lips trembled slightly, she raised her head bravely, and looked at Fan Xian's face seriously, but she still couldn't say anything.

Fan Xian glanced at her with some curiosity, and asked gently, "Girl, may I ask who you are?"

At this time, Sun Hao'er had already decided that this person was the other person, and where could she say anything under the agitation of her heart, she just looked at Fan Xian stupidly, and asked in a trembling voice, "You are Lord Xiao Fan?"

............ So it was Fan Xian's turn to be stupid, although the disguise he did was not too exaggerated, but he firmly believed that people who were not too familiar with him would definitely not be able to recognize himself, but why did this young lady recognize himself at a glance and call out his name? Fan Xian's heart tightened, and his eyes turned cold.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Sun Hao'er was even more flustered, and then she thought of the question asked by the other party before, and bit her lower lip and said shyly: "Father Sun Jingxiu." ”

"Sun Jingxiu!"

Fan Xian gasped, couldn't help but rub his nose, opened his mouth wide, couldn't speak for a long time, and sighed in his heart, he didn't know whether his luck was extremely good or bad.

Sun Jingxiu, the current Kyoto Prefecture Yin, is in control of the official servants and regular law and order in Kyoto, and arrests his own chief official at the behest of the Empress Dowager...... I didn't expect that I would hide in Sun's Mansion and catch Sun Jingxiu's daughter!

Fan Xian sighed, looked at Miss Sun and said, "It turned out to be Miss Sun, I hope I didn't surprise you." ”

His brows furrowed, Sun Jingxiu is now the second grade of the Kyoto Mansion Yin, although there has always been no partisanship, but it has nothing to do with himself, especially the Queen Mother trusts this person so much, and staying in this mansion is no different from being in the tiger's den, for the sake of safety, he still has to leave early.

Glancing at Miss Sun, Fan Xian secretly stretched out his finger and picked out a touch of Ge Luofang, who had been fascinated by Si Lili, Sean, and Yan Bingyun, ready to fascinate this Miss Sun, and then leave quietly.

"Are you Lord Xiao Fan?" asked Sun Hao'er stubbornly as she bit her lower lip.

Fan Xian stood in front of her, with an unknown smile on his face, and asked curiously, "Why can Miss recognize you at a glance?"

Hearing his disguised admission, Sun Hao'er covered her mouth in disbelief, and for some reason, two tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Fan Xian shook his head a little inexplicably.

Sun Hao'er saw that he was about to leave, so she sat up from the chair all of a sudden, pounced, and hugged him tightly in her arms!

............ Feeling the soft fragrance full of arms, Fan Xian is really stupid now, is this Miss Sun family a patriotic young woman, ready to fight for her life to catch herself, the assassin of the king?

No, the girl in her arms is crying, not like she wants to catch herself, so what is she trying to do?

Fan Xian's true qi reached his hands, and he didn't pull the other party's shoulder, but just felt the twitch of the other party's shoulder, and couldn't help but wonder, this seems to have fallen into some kind of problem between men and women, but Fan Xian's memory is amazing, and he asked himself if he had never owed a woman surnamed Sun in his life, in fact, he had never seen this person at all!

"Baoyu ......" Sun Hao'er sobbed in Fan Xian's arms, and suddenly said two words like a dream.

Fan Xian was shocked, pushed her out of his arms, and said softly, "Girl, wake up." ”

And woke up, Sun Hao'er woke up, screamed, and retreated at once, thinking that he had been so immoral and threw himself into the arms of a strange man before, he couldn't help but be happy, surprised, ashamed and angry, and sat on the chair and cried.

Fan Xian looked at this scene, couldn't help frowning, and seemed to have vaguely caught something in his heart, the dream of Red Mansions full of mansions, the poetry collection of Banxian Zhai, and the Baoyu that Miss Yin inadvertently shouted out in his heart...... In the flash of light, Fan Xian finally remembered something a little long ago, a boiling story that had been told in Kyoto.

"You're the one...... Why don't you burn my precious jade!"

Fan Xian looked at Miss Sun and said in surprise.

Sun Hao'er was recognized by Fan Xian, and couldn't help but be taken aback, lowered her head, and glanced at him shyly.

............ This is a story that Fan Sizhen told Fan Xian three and a half years ago, when the two brothers were preparing to set up a bookstore to sell Fan Xian's hand-copied Dream of Red Mansions.

Among these young ladies, the most famous is the Miss Cheng family of Kyoto Prefecture back then, because of the Dream of Red Mansions, the young lady became unthinking and demented. As a result, the manuscript was burned by the wife of the Fu Cheng family. The young lady screamed in pain, why burn my precious jade...... I was seriously ill and lingered on the couch for a long time.

I don't know how long this incident has been preached in Kyoto, and it was also a bright sè in Fan Xian's supreme fame back then.

............ Fan Xian looked at the young lady of the Sun family who bowed her head shyly on the chair, and couldn't help but sigh and shook her head, thinking that it was no wonder that this young lady was so excited when she knew her identity, this boudoir would be arranged like this, it turned out that the other party was his No. 1 fan of Tianzi...... No, it should be said that it is the daughter's family who has suffered from the Red Chamber Syndrome, and the poor person who was made a demon by Brother Baoyu.

He looked at Miss Sun and said gently, "Isn't the manuscript burned?"

Sun Feng'er raised her head shyly, glanced at the red-skinned stone on the desk, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Later, I bought a copy, and my illness was cured." ”

"Kyoto Prefecture...... Sun-sama is now Kyoto Prefecture Yin, and it is difficult for me to connect. ”

Fan Xian said with a smile, thinking in his heart that although Fu Cheng was only two levels away from Fu Yin, his power was very different, especially in a key place like Kyoto Prefecture, it was extremely difficult for ordinary Fu Cheng to climb to the position of Fu Yin, not to mention that it had only been more than three years.

Sun Hao'er glanced at him and said softly, "Thank you Lord Xiao Fan for this." ”

"Thank me?"

"yes. ”

After some conversation, Fan Xian realized that since he entered Beijing, there have been countless things, and the Kyoto Prefecture Yin Mei was forced to leave Beijing because of the lawsuit between Fan Xian and the son of Guo Youzhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

In less than three years, the Yin of Kyoto Prefecture changed several people in a row, and it was precisely because of this that Sun Jingxiu was able to climb from Fu Cheng to the position of Yin of Kyoto Prefecture, so Miss Sun said that this qiē was all thanks to Fan Xian, which was not wrong.

Fan Xian looked at Miss Sun quietly, his mind was spinning very fast, the location of Kyoto Mansion was extremely special, he suddenly met this young lady by chance, is God helping him something?

............ "Miss Sun, do you believe me?" Fan Xian looked at Sun Hao'er with a sincere and innocent look.

"Adults call me good. Sun Hao'er bowed her head and said.

"Hao'er?" Fan Xian's heart moved, knowing that this matter was two points more certain, and said gently: "Now I am a ...... of the imperial court."

"I don't believe it!" Sun Hao'er looked up in confusion and said first.

"I'm a bad ......"

"You're not. ”

Sun Feng'er bit her lip and looked at Fan Xian's face who was close to her, she didn't know that this was already the effect of Fan Xian's disguise, she only felt that the dream she had had for three years seemed to have become a reality at this moment, and the man in the dream came to the front like this, she could see him, hear his voice, and even ...... I had smelled the sweat in his palm before!

In Sun Hao'er's heart, how could Lord Xiao Fan be a bad guy who plotted to assassinate His Majesty?

At this point, what else is there to worry about, Fan Xian looked at her gently, and said softly and shamelessly, word by word: "Feng'er...... Girl, there's something you need to help me with. ”

Sun Hao'er bit her lower lip, nodded vigorously, and then whispered, "Hurry up and light the lamp." ”

I don't know if she thinks the moonlight outside the window is too dark to see the face of the idol in her dream, or reminds Fan Xian not to arouse the suspicion of the people in the Sun Mansion.

―――――――――――――――――― "People all over the world are looking for you, but no one could have imagined that you would hide in the house of Lord Yoonsun in Kyoto Prefecture...... My lord, you and I have known each other for two years, and only at this time can I really admire it. In the candlelight, a young man sat across from Fan Xian and shook his head.

Fan Xian looked at him with a smile and said, "Young Master Xiaoyan, have you finally learned to admire people?"

The person who came was the first person Fan Xian contacted after entering Beijing, Yan Bingyun. It's just that after Fan Xian returned to Beijing, he never had a proper residence, so the two met for the first time. As for how Yan Bingyun got rid of the surveillance of the inner court and quietly came to the Sun Mansion, which would never attract attention, it was not something that Fan Xian needed to worry about, as the only candidate for the next Tisi of the Supervision Yuan, he would not even have the ability to do so.

Yan Bingyun looked at him and said, "Not only I admire, but I'm afraid that the eldest princess also admires it, Lord Yin Sun of Kyoto Prefecture was ordered to arrest you, but you are hiding in his daughter's boudoir......"

Fan Xian spread his hands and shrugged: "My luck has always been better than others. ”

After a slight pause, he said in an accentuated tone, "Maybe it's not luck, after all, it's a benefit from my past." ”

Yan Bingyun moved to the chair, crossed his hands in front of his legs, rubbed them, glanced at the big bed behind the boudoir, frowned and said, "The big thing is now, it's not informal, it's just you, adult...... How to prepare for ...... This girl?"

He spoke in a very low voice, not worried about being heard by Miss Sun.

Fan Xian said calmly: "I need a center that can communicate with you, without Sun Mansion, I can't talk to you so calmly, and the orders I want to convey are difficult to convey smoothly...... Sunfu was the starting point of the Kyoto incident. ”

Yan Bingyun looked at him, shook his head after a while, and sighed: "Only you can do this kind of thing, yes, no one will doubt that you will hide in Kyoto Mansion." ”

"Miss Sun is willing to help me. Fan Xian said calmly: "The city gate is equivalent to opening half of it to me." ”

"I don't think a young lady can have that much influence over her father. ”

"That's something I need to think about, what you need is to schedule from it. Fan Xian stared at Yan Bingyun's eyes, "The manpower of entering the capital, you have to be responsible for arranging a balanced distribution outside the various mansions, once you make a move, you want a thunderous blow, and don't give them any chance to fight back." ”

Yan Bingyun paused and said, "But there is a problem right now, a month ago, all my authority in the courtyard has been taken away by Dean Chen. ”

Fan Xian's eyes shrank, and he said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Chen Pingping, what's crazy about him?"

Yan Bingyun fell silent and said, "I'll talk about this later, I only care about one thing." ”

He stared at Fan Xian's eyes and said word by word: "Your Majesty...... Are you dead?"

............ After a period of dead silence, Fan Xian slowly spoke: "In the entire Dadong Mountain, only I escaped alone, although I didn't see it in person, but it is estimated that it is more auspicious, otherwise the eldest princess will not be so confident." ”

"What's going on on Dadong Mountain?"

Fan Xian didn't have much time to describe the details, but said: "Bitter lotus, Sigu Sword, Ye Liuyun, they should all have arrived." ”

As soon as Yan Bingyun heard the news, his face turned iron-blue, knowing that His Majesty would never be able to return to Kyoto, he gradually clenched his fists, and then asked, "Where are your five hundred black horses?"

"Hiding outside Beijing, I have a way to get in touch, but it's hard to bring it into Beijing quietly. ”

"Now that you have the cover of Kyoto Prefecture, there should be a way to bring these people in. Yan Bingyun pointed out Fan Xian's arrangement in one sentence.

"Yes, the five hundred black cavalry outside Beijing is really not the opponent of more than 10,000 Kyoto garrisons, but if you let go of Jingzhong to make a big kill, and then have the forbidden army of the great prince to help, I think it should play a very terrifying role. ”

"There are still 1,400 people in Kyoto. Fan Xian said: "This is the power that you and I can control, and we must launch it in Kyoto before the eldest princess controls the Thirteen City Gate Division." ”

"There's one thing I must remind you. Yan Bingyun was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said in an astringent voice: "If my prediction is not wrong...... Regarding the assassination of the driver, Dean Chen should have known in advance, and even secretly cooperated with the eldest princess's actions. ”

Fan Xian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and the strange situation of the Supervision Yuan all fell into his eyes, but he still couldn't believe that Chen Pingping would play that kind of role in this matter.

"Probably not. He lowered his head and said, "The Qin family's army has already surrounded Chen Yuan at this time. ”

"It's a fact. Yan Bingyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at him, "I don't care what you have to do with the dean, but since you want to execute the edict for Your Majesty, you must pay attention to this matter, I don't want you to be killed by yīn before you make a move." ”

Fan Xian said: "Don't worry, I always have confidence in people, and the dean will not harm me." ”

He took out the Tisi waist card in his arms and solemnly handed it to Yan Bingyun: "I don't know how many people in the courtyard can be moved by this waist card, but your authority has been collected, and if you want to organize this matter, you should use this waist card to give it a try." ”

Yan Bingyun accepted the waist card without saying a word, subconsciously glanced at the figure of the young lady in the middle again, shook his head and said, "It must be useful, I am now also beginning to believe in such a thing as luck." ”

Fan Xian laughed and said, "I have heard a saying before, men conquer the world, women conquer the world, and women conquer the world. ”

Yan Bingyun stood up, ready to leave, glanced back at him, shook his head disapprovingly and said, "I have already discovered that in your life, it seems that you are conquering women and conquering the world. ”