Chapter 110: He screws his melons
Qian'er's idea is to start from the girl and stand on the uncle.
Compared with the two, Zhao Qi is obviously inappropriate.
But what Qin Luan thought was that Lin Fan was not sure if he could take on the Great Zhou, so what should a Ming Jun look like?
There will be some differences in everyone's answers, but they are largely the same.
Diligent government and love the people.
Zhao Qi is obviously not suitable.
Although Qin Luan did not have much contact with His Second Highness, he could still see this clearly.
Perhaps, the emperor once did this, but now he has gone astray, so that his grandfather no longer agrees with him.
So, what about Qin Luan himself?
She has a lot of dealings with Lin Fan, and a lot of things to say less.
talked about the court and talked about daily life.
Only those conversations, Qin Luan could feel some of Lin Fan's thoughts on the government, but she herself was half-, she could only watch the excitement, if she really wanted to say that she was watching the doorway, she had to be the palm of her grandfather's eyes.
Grandfather frankly admitted that the edict was in his hand, which was enough to prove that in his eyes, Lin Fan was more suitable for that chair.
Not only because of his son Zhao Lin, but after the death of His Royal Highness, compared to the emperor and the emperor's sons, Lin Fan is outstanding.
is so brilliant that my grandfather would rather fight than compromise.
And those small and fragmented daily life, she heard Lin Fan talk about Lin Xuan and his wife, about his childhood anecdotes, and about Qiaoyu, who should have been a noble girl of the Hou Mansion, but had to live as a maid......
In Lin Fan's words, she heard gratitude, sighs and regrets.
Those emotions did not fall directly on the words, but they were revealed bit by bit from his narration.
It's not acting, it's true feelings.
That kind of Lin Fan, without the solid armor of the copper wall, his weakness is clear, but he is true and sincere.
A sincere man will be a sincere king and be sincere to his courtiers and people.
Qin Luan took a sip of the herbal tea on the table.
If she wants to help a king achieve great things, then the person she wants to help is Lin Fan.
The well-known phoenix life, and the edict in the hands of his grandfather, can make Lin Fan's path to his uncle much easier.
It's just, what will Lin Fan think?
It is true that he has not yet married, and he has no marriage contract despite his grandfather's words when he tried to determine the kingdom.
The only young girl he mentioned was Qiaoyu, and he regarded Qiaoyu as his sister.
If the Qin family opened their mouths at this time, Lin Fan, who had no worries in his heart, could certainly take the Phoenix Palace as a promise, but this was like she was threatening Lin Fan's "phoenix life" to force Lin Fan to comply.
Besides, one day, Lin Fan will have a favorite girl.
Qin Luan stretched his waist, moved his slightly tired muscles that had not slept all night, and said to Qian Er: "I will listen to what you just said, don't let Grandpa Guo know." Strongly twisted melons are not sweet. ”
There are too many involvements and enough complications just to compete for the position, and there is no need to stuff such a "marriage contract" into that pile of threads.
Qin Luan doesn't like persecution of people.
Qian Er blinked and said, "Girl's words are not quite right, how do you know if Grandpa Guo is screwing melons or not?" ”
Hearing this, Qin Luan was stunned.
Qian Er said again: "Besides, he twists his melon, the girl twists the girl's melon, if you don't like the grandfather of the country, he can't screw it." ”
Qin Luan: ......
It seems that she is thinking wrong.
has been the "future second princess" for so many years, and a phoenix life has limited her thoughts.
So much so that the marriage contract was withdrawn, and she was still in the circle demarcated by the "Phoenix", and she had to diligently complete the mission of a Luanniao.
Obviously, she also advised Lin Fan not long ago not to be restricted by those rules and regulations, and to choose from her own heart.
The authorities are obsessed, that is to say, she is like this.
"I'll sleep for a while." Qin Luan said.
It's time to get some sleep and let the chaotic thoughts come back to life.
Forget your fate, forget your identity, take Qin Luan as a person, and simply go to see Lin Fan.
Then, find out the answer.
The sky was bright.
After getting off the court, Lin Fan was not idle, but went to the yamen of the military department.
Dong Shilang knew that he was coming, and muttered in his heart: Isn't there anyone who can't carry it clearly, acts in a mess, and is caught by the little tail on the tree?
If you want to think about it, you have to welcome it.
Lin Fan whispered to Dong Shilang: "I have nothing to do, I want to see the old documents in the warehouse." ”
Dong Shilang said: "There are a lot of old documents, which year does Grandpa Guo want to see?" ”
"From the time of the first emperor." Lin Fan replied.
Dong Shilang breathed a sigh of relief.
More than 20 years ago, then you can rest assured.
As long as it is not a major crime such as collaborating with the enemy, 20 years have passed, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and no matter how annoying Lin Fan is, he will not be caught.
Lin Fan looked at his expression, and added: "I caught the spy a year ago, and there has been no progress for a long time, I think I know too little about Xiliang, Nanshu and other places, I pondered, since there is no way to start, it is better to turn over the old files, and it is good to add a little more understanding." ”
Dong Shilang suddenly realized.
No matter what he mutters behind his back, Lin Fan's ability is capable, and everyone still recognizes it.
If it's an embroidered pillow, where can it be annoyed?
It is only when the annoyance is returned to the joints that so many people with weak hearts will be taboo.
A few days after the opening of the Yamen, Dingguo Gong came to do practical things, although he was young, but he was serious on duty, which was very good.
Guiding Lin Fan to the warehouse, Dong Shilang asked people to open the door, and pointed to the two big shelves behind him: "During the first emperor's years, most of them were here, and the commander took a look slowly, and if there was a request, just say." ”
Lin Fan thanked him.
When Dong Shilang went out, he took a book from the shelf.
Even if it was cleaned once a year ago, the warehouse was closed for so many days, and there was a lot of dust.
With Lin Fan's movements, the dust drifted away, reflecting the morning light sprinkled outside, as if it was dyed with golden light.
Clearing his throat, Lin Fan flipped through the pages, looking for the name of "Prince" on it.
In the past 20 years, the old files have been sorted out and collected several times, and what is finally left behind is the most general content, and those fragments have disappeared with time.
The treasury is like that.
The documents handled by their red-clothed guards and yamen were also handled in this way.
Every time he turned the page, Lin Fan felt pity.
What he could see now was still too little.
No matter how little, he still slowly sketched the image of his biological father Zhao Lin through these lines of words.
Zhao Lin is good at fighting, not only outstanding in martial arts, but also a good hand in training soldiers, and his personal soldiers are extraordinary.
The tactical tactics are extremely bold and imaginative, and with Lin Xuan's subtle cooperation, he can connect the six prefectures of the two states within a year and lay a large area of land for the Great Zhou.
The bold use of soldiers and the outgoing personality made him respond to every call in the army and unite people's hearts......
With the word "prince" brushed across his fingertips, Lin Fan involuntarily hooked the corners of his lips.
He knew why the Queen Mother said that he was not like Lin Xuan that year.
He is indeed like Zhao Lin.
Even if he didn't get along with Zhao Lin for a day, he still became the little bully of the capital, a child king.
Bloodline, it's really mysterious.