The Great Zhou ascended to heaven, and there was no longer a threat to the Nanling realm, and Lu Chunqiu was about to resign immediately.

"I will leave my disciples behind to help you govern the country and secure the country."

"Thank you, Lord Yue."

Fan Li hurriedly thanked him.

It's really feng shui in turns, he never dreamed that he would one day be careful in front of Lu Chunqiu.

But he deserves it, who made Lu Fubao the rightful Empress of the Great Jin?

"Chan'er, I'm going to take it away." Lu Chunqiu said with a straight face: "You kid doesn't like her, right?" ”

was seen through his thoughts, and Fan Li was slightly embarrassed.

He scratched his head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that she ...... after all"

"It's a fart after all!"

Lu Chunqiu lowered his voice and scolded.

"Disgusted Chan'er is not your own?"

"Dislike her as the reincarnation of the Holy Lord of the Pure Land?"

"Don't forget how Yan Yuan died!"

"Isn't the old man's hatred for the Daci Dynasty as good as you?"

"If you are narrow-minded, you will be a hegemon in a corner of the world at most. If you want to dominate the world, you must have a mind that embraces all rivers! ”

Fan Li was stunned by the scolding.

He has experienced first-hand what it means to be a 'next-generation parent'.

Lu Chunqiu's love for the little sable cicada is from the heart!

Actually, Fan Li has no hatred for Diao Chan.

When Yan Yuan was killed, it was all because of Lu Bu's defection.

And the reason for Lu Bu's defection is obviously for Diao Chan.

However, Diao Chan, the so-called Holy Lord of Life, is simply the tool of Empress Yaoguang.

The knife killed someone, how could Fan Li hate the knife?

Even if there is hatred, you should hate the knife bearer.

"Master Yue." Fan Li said sincerely: "The little son-in-law knows his mistake, and he did deliberately ignore Chan'er before, but I promise not to do it in the future." ”

"How do you prove it?"

Lu Chunqiu still kept a straight face, but his attitude was much more relaxed.

Fan Li thought about it and waved his hand to find Qin Shun, the chief eunuch.

"Your Majesty?"

"Spread my will, and from now on, canonize the eldest daughter of the emperor Diao Chan as the princess of peace."

"Ordered the Jade Divine Son to select the three elders of the Qingyun Sect and go to Lucheng with the princess. The three elders were in charge of all the pills needed for the princess's growth and cultivation, and the medicinal materials were supplied by the Tai Hospital. ”

"Order the captain Hu Zongxian to select 1,000 loyal and brave wolf soldiers, as the princess's personal guards, teach the [Dragon Scale Gong] and the method of battle formation, and go to Lucheng with the princess."

"Order Prime Minister Wang Ban to personally supervise the construction of Princess Ping'an's mansion, and live in the princess when she returns in the future."

Fan Li issued several holy decrees in one breath, and finally made Lu Chunqiu laugh.

"Good, good!"

"Virtuous son-in-law, you can rest assured, when you start the Great Jin Dynasty to conquer the world, I will definitely return you a peaceful princess and Wenxin Marquis who can be civil and martial!"

Fan Li was completely surprised!

Pet!

It's too spoiled!

This old man is even willing to take the title of hereditary Marquis of Wenxin, Fan Li has to admire, Lu Chunqiu is really broad-minded!

It's just that......

Fan Li reminded in a low voice: "Lord Yue, when Fubao gives birth to a child in the future, this title of Marquis of Wenxin?" ”

"Isn't there still the throne of the Great Jin Dynasty?" Lu Chunqiu asked rhetorically.

it!

Boy!

Fan Li called good guy!

Is Lord Yuezhang really not polite to himself?

The candidate for Jin II was booked by him?

In other words, this is a bit of a relative interfering in politics, right?

Fan Li was complaining in his heart, but he heard Lu Chunqiu laugh.

"Don't panic, the old man is joking."

"Chan'er is naturally literate, and she is indeed a suitable heir to Wenxinhou."

"As for the throne of the Great Jin Dynasty, the old man hopes that you will sit down for a long time, and then don't pass it on to others, understand?"

Got it?

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Lu Chunqiu's expectation of himself is actually that the whole country will soar and be respected in the fairy world!

Syllable!

Lu Chunqiu slapped Fan Li on the shoulder.

Fortunately, only physical strength is used, not spiritual power.

"The old man will leave tomorrow."

"Give you a day to accompany Chan'er."

……

…………

Royal Palace, Imperial Garden.

Fan Li searched for a long time, only to find that the little sable cicada was nesting alone in the flowers...... Playing with mud?

In terms of appearance, the little sable cicada can vaguely see the posture of the city, and even once reminded Fan Li of the amazing and short encounter when he first arrived in Chang'an.

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

She's still her, she's not her.

"Ahem."

"Chan'er."

Fan Li coughed lightly, only to attract the little sable cicada who was attentive and muddy to turn around and discover his existence.

"Daddy!"

The milk doll stood up happily.

She was only a little big when she squatted, and she barely reached the height of Fan's knees when she stood up.

"Are you playing with mud?" Fan Li smiled bitterly.

The little sable cicada is the treatment of a dignified princess, golden branches and jade leaves.

But her clothes of exquisite workmanship were already covered with mud.

In particular, a pair of puffy hands are more like tender lotus roots that have just been pulled out of the mud pond.

"Chan'er isn't playing with mud, Chan'er is preparing gifts for her father."

Hearing her say this, Fan Li was quite curious.

"What gift?"

He suddenly saw that the dense flowers had been bald by the small sables, and the soil exposed to the air had been pinched into the appearance of several villains.

The little sable cicada pointed to her 'work' and introduced it in a milky voice.

"It's my mother."

"This is Aunt Qingqiu."

"This is grandpa."

Listening to her introduce the three clay figures in one breath, in fact, with such a big child, the clay figures pinched out are only a vague human shape, where can you see who is who?

Fan Li was in a good mood, and nodded again and again in praise: "Okay, good, Chan'er did a great job." ”

He thought that this was the end, but found that there were still several clay figurines that had not been introduced.

"Chan'er, who are these people?" Fan Lixiao asked.

"Didn't Daddy recognize you?"

The little sable chan tilted her head and frowned, looking like she couldn't believe that Fan Li didn't know these clay figures.

"This is Aunt Hanyue, Aunt Changle and Aunt Xiang Ning."

"My mother said it, they are all the same as my mother, they are very important to their father, and they are a family!"

Fan Li's old face turned red when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground immediately!

This, this, this!

Why did Lu Fubao tell his children this?

When Diao Chan grows up and writes again in the future, what kind of eyes should he use to look at his so-called father?

Where is the majesty of the father?

I don't want to lose face?!

"Ahem!"

Fan Li forced out a smile.

"These are all gifts from Chan'er to Daddy? Well, Daddy loved it. ”

"And whatever!" The little sable chan shook her head. "Chan'er didn't finish the introduction, don't worry, daddy."

Fan Centrifugal said, it's gone, it's really gone, it's all here, the conscience of heaven and earth!

He was afraid that the little Diao Chan would come up with an 'aunt' again, making him embarrassed.

Fortunately, Fan Li thought too much.

"It's Daddy!"

The little sable cicada picked up the last clay figure and held it in front of Fan Li with both hands.

He was surprised.

All the clay figurines are very simple to make, but only the 'self' in the hands of the little sable cicada actually outlines the expression and facial features.

Fan Li looked at 'himself' with a majestic expression and did not smile.

"Is this what I look like as a 'father'?"

"In Chan'er's eyes, it turns out that I am like this?"

A trace of guilt rose inexplicably in his heart.

When I looked at the little sable cicada again, I found that her eyes were full of excitement and joy, but in fact, there was also a trace of nervousness and fear.

Lu Chunqiu's words echoed in Fan Li's mind again.

"You kid doesn't like her, do you?"