Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan said: "Master Wang is so generous, so I feel disrespectful. However, Sanniang and Xiaoli have a deep relationship, and I am not willing to separate them by force. From now on, Miss Xiaoli will stay in this building. I will come to the Eastern Jin Dynasty often, and there must be some A receptionist.”

Wang Boyong couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty wants to hide your beauty in a golden house."

Jiang Fan turned to look at Nie Xiaoli: "But what does Miss Xiaoli mean?"

Nie Xiaoli seemed a little reluctant, but he still said: "Xiaoli is lucky enough to live my whole life. I thank you, Prince..."

Wang Boyong stroked his palm and said: "Okay, okay. Sanniang, make a price!"

Xie Sanniang said happily: "Your Majesty is considerate, and Sanniang is very happy that Xiaoli can stay here, but please don't worry, Your Majesty, Xiaoli will not accept guests from now on..."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "That's not necessary. As long as she wants to, there's nothing wrong with singing. Miss Li has a beautiful voice. It would be a pity to bury her like this."

Xie Sanniang quickly curtsied and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Since Your Majesty likes it, Sanniang will give it to Him as a gift."

Wang Boyong said: "That's not possible. This represents Miss Oriole's worth. Is Sanniang afraid that I can't afford the money?"

Xie Sanniang then reluctantly agreed: "In this case, Sanniang must tell the truth. Miss Oriole is worth ten thousand taels of gold."

Wang Boyong slapped the table: "Okay, I will send someone to deliver it early tomorrow morning."

The three of them settled the matter while talking and laughing.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Fan noticed a trace of annoyance flashing across Wang Chulan's eyes, but it was only fleeting and was concealed very well.

After chatting for a while and drinking a few cups of tea, the Wang family and his son left. Jiang Fancai slowly opened the box, his eyes moved, and he smiled and said: "This old guy is really willing to spend money... just keep it." After that, he pushed the box to Xie Sanniang, got up and went back to his room to rest.

Xie Sanniang understood that since it was passed on to her, it meant that she needed to know, so she looked at it carefully and was a little surprised.

Putting the box away, she turned back and walked up to Nie Xiaoli, who had dim eyes, and sighed: "Silly boy, do you think the prince really wants you?"

Nie Xiaoli raised his head blankly: "Mom... Xiaoli doesn't understand what you are saying..."

Xie Sanniang took her hand and patted it: "Silly boy, the prince is protecting you."

"Protect...me?"

Xie Sanniang nodded: "You caused Wang Chulan's incident, and you have been with the prince for so many days. If you don't have a backer, you can think about how much trouble you will have after the prince leaves."

Nie Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses.

"...So, Lord, he..."

"Yes, otherwise you are a stupid boy. Why does the prince want a golden house to hide in a pampered outer room? If he really wants you, he can just take you away. No need to waste this time? He has deep intentions."

"Yes..." Nie Xiaoli finally realized, who is this? Lord, you are his own, why do you still need to go around in circles?

Xie Sanniang looked at her with pity: "Child, we have a good master. First of all, the master uses this to clear his relationship with us to the outside world, so that people will not think that there is anything wrong with Qiangefang.

Secondly, if you are willing to stay here, who else would dare to do anything to you with your background as a prince?

Thirdly, if you are willing to continue to serve the Lord... you will be his important chess piece in Moling.

Fourth, this is why Sanniang said that there is a good master. If I guessed correctly, he has given you freedom. From now on, you can go where you want to go and do what you want to do... I understand. ? "

Nie Xiaoli was stunned, the mist in his eyes getting thicker and thicker.

Xie Sanniang patted the back of her hand: "Child, think carefully about where to go in the future..."

After saying that, he smiled slightly, leaving her to turn around and leave.

——

Jiang Fan didn't expect that someone was waiting in the bedroom.

"You guys are so immoral. You break into other people's bedrooms without permission. Is this what the sages teach you?"

Gu Qingshan was chewing on the roasted chicken, and pointed to the other one wrapped in oil paper next to him with his chin: "Here you go, the famous Xicheng Lao Ma roasted chicken in Moling, it's really good."

Jiang Fan drank a lot of tea and happened to be a little hungry, so he was not polite, tore up the oil paper and started to eat it.

"Mr. Bai Shi did a good job." Jiang Fan said while eating, "But I gave you two styles of writing last time, so it's worth it."

Gu Qingshan thought about it and said, "That's okay, but we'll have to settle the score separately next time."

"Okay. Oh, by the way, it's time for Weiwei to get married."

Gu Qingshan spit out a chicken bone without a word: "You don't need to explain, I just sent it to Nangong Mansion. What are you going to do with that beautiful farmer's wife?"

Jiang Fan said: "She? Don't worry, I like people who think they are smart."

Gu Qingshan sneered: "I thought you liked this kind of beautiful woman."

Jiang Fan took a sip and said, "Don't compare me with that old guy Xia Houchun."

Gu Qingshan snorted: "It's my business, you have to get some snacks."

Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Okay, I will think about how to let you have an explanation about Dugu."

Gu Qingshan waved his hand: "Don't worry, I finally got out, and I didn't plan to go back so early."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Okay, there's a fun place for you to go for a walk with me?"

Gu Qingshan said seriously: "You can go, but don't expect me to help you anymore."

"No way, you are just at the right time this time, but I also happen to be short of manpower."

"Tell me, where do you plan to go?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Do you want to see how they plan to slay the monster?"

Gu Qingshan suddenly became interested, "That's right. It's almost thirty, and the Demon-Slaying Conference is coming up."

Jiang Fan nodded: "I am quite interested. What do you think the Northern Sect and the Nine Sects and Eighteen Sects think?"

"Hmm..." Gu Qingshan raised his head and thought for a while, "I don't understand either. What did Master Lingyun promise to make them so impulsive?"

Jiang Fan said: "There is one thing you may not understand. I may have some ability, but only a few people in the upper echelons know about it. In the eyes of those messy people in the martial arts world, I am just a pretty boy, not that scary. Even when I went to the Northern Frontier last time, they just thought I was negotiating on behalf of His Majesty, and no one knew the inside story."

"That's right. I'm afraid they are the ones who are talking about the ignorant and fearless. But Cihang, the old bald donkey, shouldn't Ah, this old guy is not a simple character. Besides, there are Huang Sanqi, the leader of the Huanglong Gang, and Sima Linfeng, the master of calligraphy. These two are not given for nothing..."

"So, I always think that there is a story here, which should be quite interesting."

Gu Qingshan said: "Don't say I didn't remind you, Ling Yun and Uncle Lu Ya will get rid of you as soon as possible. Dafoshan is extremely dangerous. You have to think about it. It's okay to bring more helpers."

Jiang Fan smiled: "When have you seen me suffer a loss?"

Gu Qingshan curled his lips: "If you always walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. Before giving me all the calligraphy, you'd better not rush to die."

Jiang Fan said: "Don't worry, I will definitely live longer than you."