Fan Li stayed in Chang'an for the ninety-ninth day.

For a long time, he didn't see Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.

It's not because Dong Zhuo is dead, these three people turned their faces and didn't recognize people.

In fact, with the current situation of the Han Dynasty, Fan Li's weight is getting heavier and heavier.

Almost every day, envoys from the three families came to visit Fan Li.

While apologizing, he said that the head of the family was busy, and he really didn't have time to visit Jin Gong.

On the other hand, he took out expensive gifts, proving that the three families had never dared to despise him.

Fan Li was very reasonable, smiled and accepted all the orders, and took the trouble to appease the messenger every time, making the other party believe that he really didn't mind, and he didn't misunderstand that Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan were alienating themselves.

Because he knew that the three of them were really busy, busy changing the dynasty.

Fan's firm is open to the world.

This also means that Fan Li's eyeliner is all over the world.

For example, in Chang'an City, there are three highly famous tailor masters, all of whom have recently received mysterious orders to order dragon robes at high prices.

Although it is impossible to find out where the three orders for dragon robes came from, the size of the dragon robes can be found.

"So Cao Cao is so short?"

"Sleeves lengthened? This set was made for Liu Bei. ”

"Wow! Sun Quan's waist circumference is so thick? What does he usually eat? I thought it was cheese dumplings, milk tea spring rolls and the like, but I guess Jiang Shilang ate too much tofu. ”

Fan Li complained as he tore the strip of paper with the size of three sets of dragon robes to shreds.

It's time for him to go, too.

Weiyang Palace sent a decree that the Han Emperor wanted to see him.

In the past three months, Fan has left the palace many times, but every time he goes directly to Changle Palace.

Only then did he remember that since the Great War, he had never seen the Han Emperor Liu Xie again.

Outside the palace, the sun was shining.

In the palace, there were candles lit up.

For example, the people inside have very poor eyesight, and they must also light up the lights in the daytime, otherwise they can't see anything.

The light was too sufficient, and as soon as Fan Li stepped into the temple door, he saw an old man lying on the bed in the hall.

With white hair and white beard, her eyes closed, Princess Changle personally guarded by the bedside.

When Fan Li got closer, he was startled!

This man's skin is shriveled and ravines, and a few dark age spots can be seen, obviously an old man who has run out of oil.

But Fan Li immediately recognized that the old man in front of him was Emperor Liu Xie!

A hundred days ago, he was still in the prime of life, with upright and handsome facial features and an elegant temperament.

Can now?

Fan Li looked at Emperor Han and then at Princess Changle, who looked calm.

"Not dead yet, are you?" Fan left his mouth faster than his brain, and accidentally said his thoughts.

“…… Yes, I'm not dead. ”

Emperor Han opened his eyes, muddy as mud.

He looked at Fan Li, but he was full of disgust.

"Huh." Fan Li scratched his head in embarrassment. "Your Majesty is in good health, and the ministers are very happy to see it."

"Which eye do you have that shows that the dragon is healthy?" Emperor Han spoke very slowly, and shook his head slightly. "My daughter should be entrusted to someone like you."

Do you have the smell of explaining the aftermath?

Fan Li was embarrassed and picked his feet.

He felt like a wild man who was married without Ming media, and the Han Emperor was still putting on a shelf of his father-in-law.

"Can you take care of Changle?" Seeing that Fan Li didn't speak, Emperor Han urged in a hoarse voice and asked.

“…… Yes? ”

Fan Li wanted to say, 'It's my business', but he was afraid that the Qin Emperor's sword would come out of its sheath.

After staring at Fan Li for a long time, Emperor Han finally sighed.

"Emperor Jiajing will unify the world sooner or later."

"When the army of the Ming Dynasty comes to the city, how can you resist? What about my Changle? ”

"The alliance between Chu and Han is as solid as iron and stone, and the combined strength of the two countries will make Jiajing dare not move lightly." Fan Li replied with a standard answer.

"Chu-Han Alliance?"

Emperor Han seemed to hear a joke.

"What if the Great Han ceases to exist?"

The old man's end-of-life assessment?

How is it all the truth?

Fan Li suddenly realized that if he said boring soup again, not only could he not perfunctory Emperor Han, but he would make the other party look down on him.

He said solemnly: "Even if there is no big Han, I am still strong allies with Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan. ”

Emperor Han's eyes finally changed.

"I know that you and him are ...... Tar someone with the same brush. ”

As a traitor, Fan Li has never been squeezed by the emperor like this.

Well, some are not used to it.

"What are you going to do with my precious grandson?" Emperor Han asked with a straight face: "As far as I know, the Fan family is hereditary Liyang Hou, but this generation is inherited by your eldest brother Fan Ming, and he has no heirs?" ”

Fan Li said with a strange expression: "My eldest brother will have a child sooner or later, and Liyang Hou must be the eldest brother's son-in-law to inherit." ”

"What? My good grandson is of the blood of the Heavenly Family, and he can't compete with your brother's son?! It's a shame that you have the face to be a father......"

Emperor Han was about to lose his temper, but was blocked by Fan Li's words.

"The crown prince of Chu State, isn't it as good as the hereditary title of Marquis Liyang?"

Emperor Han has a long mouth.

He was stunned for a long time, and finally pointed at Fan Li's nose and scolded!

"I almost forgot! You are the same as Dong Zhuo's house, you are both traitors! ”

"Stealing dragons and turning phoenixes, it's a shame that you have the face to say this kind of thing!"

"How difficult it was for the overlord of Chu to open the country back then, and you stole the artifact......"

Emperor Han couldn't stop scolding for a long time, and his saliva sprayed Fan Li's face.

Fan Li wiped his face and asked, "According to Your Majesty's intentions, we don't want the position of the crown prince of Chu State?" ”

"Do you dare!?" Emperor Han glared at Fan Li angrily.

Ahh

Then why are you scolding me?

Fan Li dared not think about it, after all, the old man wanted face the most.

"Is there anything else Your Majesty? If nothing happens, the foreign minister will retire, not daring to disturb His Majesty's rest. Fan Li said.

He asked, only to find that no one was paying attention to him.

Emperor Han held the hand of Princess Changle, and the father and daughter exchanged thoughts with their eyes.

Fan Li didn't dare to squeak again, for fear of making the old man angry again.

He stood awkwardly on the edge of the dragon bed, feeling that in this scene of father and daughter's filial piety, he was the only superfluous existence.

After a long time, Emperor Han finally spoke.

"I will spend a hundred days to repay the debt to the people."

"Changle, I'm not a good father, what I can leave to you...... After all, it's too little. ”

Princess Changle smiled silently.

"Fan Li."

"Ah, where are you?"

Hearing Emperor Han call his name, Fan Li replied subconsciously.

"Tonight, I will allow you to stay in Changle Palace."

Fan Ligang wanted to refuse, but he was facing the unquestioning eyes of Emperor Shanghan.

“…… The minister obeyed. Fan Li had no choice but to say.

He didn't expect that as soon as he agreed, the princess on the side stood up and pulled him towards the outside of the palace.

Soon, the two arrived at Changle Palace.

Fan Li couldn't help but speak: "What does your father mean?" ”

"Nothing."

The princess waved her hand and motioned for the ladies and eunuchs to go out.

The palace doors were closed, and even the windows were closed.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the palace through the cracks in the doors and windows, and fell on the princess's gorgeous clothes.

The next second, the clothes slipped to the ground.

In front of Fan Li's eyes, the most beautiful picture he had ever seen in his life appeared.

Princess Changle's beautiful face has a holy and fairy-like temperament.

"Every time you come to Changle Palace, my father knows that you and I are just talking."

"My father wants the husband and wife to be in harmony."

"One night is enough...... Make my father happy......"

The princess's tone is gentle, but her movements are unusually strong.

In the Qi Refining Realm, there is really no room for resistance.

Fan Li looked forward to the end, and occasionally hoped that the rebellion would succeed.

Unfortunately, until dawn, when the first rays of morning light poured into the palace through the cracks in the windows, he was still a loser.

Suddenly!

There was a bell from Weiyang Palace, desolate and heavy.

Princess Changle froze and said nothing.

Fan Li was also silent, even if there were drops of water falling on his cheeks, he didn't wipe them.

After a long time, the princess finally spoke.

"Father...... Died ......"

(End of chapter)