From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Chapter 200 [Jieqing Emperor's Goods]

For others, today's events may be a big trouble and frightening.

But Fan Jian didn't take it very seriously.

He has recently come to enlightenment, he should not be angry about any sabotage activities of that bastard Fan Zui, or provoking young women.

There's no need to be mad at yourself.

Just go directly to the palace, tell Emperor Qing what happened, and let His Majesty get angry.

After figuring out the key point, Fan Jian suddenly felt that Fan Zui's bastard was actually quite cute.

To be fair, his talent, whether it is military ability, martial arts level, or poetry talent, is first-class in the world.

If Fan Sizhe had half of his ability, the old Fan family's ancestral grave would be full of smoke.

Fan Jian thought bitterly.

Then, he soon became secretly happy again, no matter what, Fan Zui is now a member of the Fan Mansion.

Moreover, it is estimated that the name will not be changed in the future.

In this way, no matter what, the Fan residence has an honor.

And it is the place where the highest honor belongs.

From now on, their respective honors and reputations will belong to the Fan Mansion. As for those bad things, let His Majesty take care of them himself.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian caressed his beard and smiled unscrupulously.

Although his beard is very short.

It can be said that this bastard Fan Zui won a complete victory in the matter of the Royal Courtyard.

Leaving aside that old man Lin Ruofu, he himself has no face to pursue this matter.

Lin Gong himself was also a young general, and when he competed with Fan Zui's peers, he would have no face if he lost.

Besides, the culprit of all this is Yan Shuangying, what's wrong with Guan Fanzui.

Who made Lin Gong and Yan Shuangying involved, it didn't make sense at all.

However, Fan Jian had a vague feeling that all of this...

It's all in the calculation of that bastard.

Because it's too coincidental.

There are so many coincidences in the world.

The real old fox has always dismissed the word coincidence.

It is very possible that Fan Zui had received the news that Lin Gong had secretly returned to Beijing in advance, and also learned that Yan Shuangying planned to go, so he deliberately pushed this matter forward.

In the end, everything went as he expected, the three parties gathered, and there was a riot in the royal courtyard.

The sea of ​​fire was billowing, the surroundings were in a mess, and the losses were countless.

Fan Jian now also wants to know who is responsible for the loss.

But these are not important to him anymore.

In short, it is very relieved and very cool!
Lin Ruofu, an old man, has always been at odds with him in terms of political views, and always demolishes himself.

Fan Jian felt that Fan Zui should be located in Lin Xiangfu, that would be perfect.

At that time, the houses and buildings of Lin Xiangfu will be demolished, and under the fire, only a piece of black coke will be left.

Let everyone in the Lin family sleep on the street, that would be more relieved.

In the study, Fan Jian always had a faint smile on his face.

I held the book in my hand for a long time, but I still haven't figured out what the first word is.

And it seems to be down.

At this time, Liu Ruyu also hurried over upon hearing the news and asked about the Royal Courtyard.

"Master, after all, it is the Royal Courtyard, and now Fan Zui has set it on fire. If His Majesty blames it, then that bastard will probably be responsible for it, right?"

There was a bit of worry on Liu Ruyu's face.

Fan smiled indifferently, patted her hand, and said:
"Don't worry, you really think that kid is stupid, he knows what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

Hey, no, when did you start caring about him? "

Hearing this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Liu Ruyu's face, and she covered it up by pouring tea:

"That bastard, he knew he was trying to anger me one day, so I didn't bother to care about his life. It would be better if His Majesty dismissed him from office and sent him to the frontier."

Fan Jian held his forehead speechlessly, who was still preparing money for that bastard before that.

But he didn't point out that the mansion was harmonious, so it was better than anything else.

Otherwise, for a little poor family property, one's own people fight each other every day, that would be a tragedy in the world.

Liu Ruyu brought some snacks, put them on the table, quickly changed the topic, and said:
"It's been a long time since I saw the master so happy."

It was only then that Fan Jian realized that his gloating was a bit too obvious.

"Cough cough!"

Fan Jian put away his smile and returned to normal.

"Did that bastard return home?"

Liu Ruyu smiled and said: "Not yet, I guess I went to the brothel again."

Fan Jian's face froze instantly.

Although he didn't respond, he obviously agreed with her guess.

However, both of them guessed wrong this time.

Fan Zui is not the kind of person who is obsessed with women's sex all day and cannot extricate himself. He goes to Zui Xianju when he has time, hiding in the gentle village and cannot extricate himself.

Not so much.

Not really.

Besides, he really has "been a good man".

Fan Zui did not go to Zuixianju, but went to Yishiju for an appointment.

Fan Xian didn't know what was wrong with that muscle, so he insisted on treating guests.

And the location was chosen in such a luxurious place as Zuixianju.

It doesn't matter if the food is good or not.

Fan Zui is mainly willing to help others, Fan Xian is here to treat guests, there must be something that needs his help.

Helping others has always been a good character in him.

Coming to Yishiju again, Fan Zui immediately opened up a little.

Fan Xian, this kid, seemed to be quiet in the end, but he was actually a little rich.

The food is already ordered.

It can be seen that Fan Xian still knows his big brother very well.

If he asked him to order food, he would have to eat chaffy dishes for the next year.

Diners of Yishiju can choose a spacious hall with a sense of atmosphere, or a unique private room.

As always, the place where the two of them ate this time was still in the dim place on the second floor.

It was also the window seat I chose on the day I came here to eat for the first time and had a conflict with Donggong editor Guo Baokun.

The same.

"Speaking of which, what do you want me to do?"

After casually saying something, Fan Zui began to feast on it.

Just had a fight, consumed a lot, and had a big appetite.

"Brother, look at what you said, you are out of touch, can't I just treat you to dinner, brother?"

Without raising his head, Fan Zui replied, "You have such a good intention?"

Hearing this, the corner of Fan Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, telling the truth:

"Actually, I just want to hug my thigh. Besides, since you came to Kyoto, you have been very busy every day and night.

But I'm like an idle passerby, I'm in a panic, why don't you find something for me to do? "

Fan Zui looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to cook. A piece of braised pork that was wafting in aroma was not too ecstasy.

"Are you complimenting me, or hurting me?"

The phrase "too busy day and night" is obviously meant to be teasing.

Say he is busy in brothel and gentle township.

"Brother, dear brother, really not, to tell you the truth, I saw Yan Shuangying."

While speaking, Fan Xian kept watching the changes in his brother's expression.

However, soon, he was disappointed.

Today, he finally discovered that the elder brother who grew up together for many years is now an old fox with deep thoughts.

If he doesn't want you to see something, he will never show it.

However, this also confirmed his conjecture more and more.

This is really a thigh!
Finally, during the silence between the two, Fan Zui took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said suddenly:
"Don't you want to do something, yes, I have a task for you.

At midnight tonight, a batch of cargo secretly arrived at the Yeqingwan Wharf of the Department of Shipping in Kyoto. I will give you twelve people, and you will lead people to rob this batch of cargo. "

"no problem!"

Fan Xian's expression brightened, he patted his chest and assured him:
"Brother, don't worry if you leave it to me, I promise to return the goods to you intact.

By the way, it is convenient to ask, who owns this batch of goods? "

Without raising his head, Fan Zui brought the delicious meal that was far away from him closer, and said:

"Your Majesty's cargo, a ship that Zhu Ge personally escorted in the Inspection Institute."

"what?"

Fan Xian's expression froze for an instant, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, brother, there is no such trick as you.

(End of this chapter)