Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Deng Ziyue sneaked a little, thinking that the rainy day, not waiting for the subordinates to respect the filial piety, not in the Xinfeng Pavilion, do not go back to the house to enjoy the warm tea, prefer to rain, go to the government, do not know the adults are Thinking about something.

"I am going to adjust the car." He said to Fan Leisure, he was ready to go to the opposite side of the street.

Fan shook his head and shook his head. The backhand put the hat of the raincoat on his head. He was not afraid of the heavy rain that fell outside. He walked into the rain of the long street and let the rain hit him. Piece of gray-black clothes.

The official uniform of the Supervisory Academy is very common, but there are also special styles. For example, when rainy days are investigated, the raincoat is usually worn - the sleeves are wide and not long, all are made of waterproof fabric, and there is a one-piece hat on the back. The style is a bit strange, like a windbreaker, and it looks like a cloak. Rain falls from the sky, and falls on this dress will go down.

In the same year, Shu Xueshi saw the clothes of the Supervisory Institute in Kyoto for the first time. Dafa Yaxing took the name of “Lianyi”, which means that the rain fell from the lotus leaves like a pearl. But after all, the style of this raincoat is a bit strange, and it is incompatible with the current aesthetics. So even if there is such a wonderful name as the lotus dress, it still has not spread in the folk, and only the officials of the supervision institute will wear this kind of clothes.

So now in the rainy days of Kyoto, as long as you see this person wearing a black-gray rose coat, everyone knows that it is the supervision of the hospital to do things, will avoid it.

Fan Xian is currently in the rain, and several people in the Kai Nian group naturally do not dare to neglect, just like that month, in general, divided into several orientations, not far from the ground to guard him, in the rainy days of the lonely Liao people to the front Going, the rain hits the clothes, the boots are running on the water, hehe! A few people in the fog have a taste of silence and killing.

The home of the new wind museum that is sent to the guest. Looking up at this scene slightly, I thought to myself, this Fan Tis is really a wonderful person, with a few subordinates, actually put this strange clothes into the beauty, and walked out of the texture.

It’s not far from the government. After walking in the rain for a while, I walked into an alley and then walked out to the right. I can see the door that is not so spacious. When I think of the father and son in the house, I am in charge of all the espionage activities of the court. Even Fan Xian can't help but have a dignified color.

Yan Ruohai is the old minister who has been in charge of the Supervisory Academy for ten years. He has won the Sacred Heart and won Chen Pingping's weight. Even the six ministers in the court did not dare to arrogate in front of him, and because the supervision institute was set up at the beginning of the year, Set the official rank very low. Therefore, in order to facilitate the operation, His Majesty basically used the means of awarding the honour to force the political status of the officials of the Supervisory Academy to be raised upwards.

For example, Yan Ruohai was a second-class viscount a few years ago, and last year Yan Bingyun was betrayed by the princess to Beiqi, and his Majesty was to appease the loyal ministers in the supervision. He directly promoted the title of Yan Ruohai to the third-class count, and thought of Fan Fan, the father of Fan Fan, who is now a book of the Ministry of the Family, and is only a first-class count, and he can know that the officials of the court are What kind of favor.

However, there is no new plaque at the entrance of the government. The following questions are still written as "Jing Cheng Zi Fu" and there is no change to "Sheng Cheng Bo Fu". The words are also black, not golden, which is extremely low-key. However, Fan is clear. In addition to the ministers of the dynasty, only the minister who gave the house to the house was qualified to write the title in front of the palace. This shows that the house is also given by his majesty, and he wants to be low-key and low-key.

Standing at the gate of the rain that didn't stop, the deacons on the door saw him coming. When I saw the raincoat worn by this pedestrian, I knew that it was the official in the supervision court. I just didn't know whether it was the grandfather's colleague or the young master's friend. Hurry up the steps, cover the rain with his hands, and welcome Fan and his party.

Fan Yu’s rain cap at the beginning of the show reveals a slightly damp hair and asks: “Small words are not at home?”

The deacon is preparing to say that the master is not at home, listening to the other party. I only know that I am looking for the young master, and then I look at the handsome face. I guessed which one was, and respectfully said: "The young master is at home, may I ask the grown-up, but the adult?"

Fan nodded and solved the raincoat and rested on the arm. The deacon quickly took over, and his left hand propped up a paper umbrella and said: "Adults please come in."

This is a wise man. He knows that the young master is coming back from the north. He has a very close relationship with this Fan Tis, and he advocates that he will not be notified first and will directly enter. Fan Xian is also having this idea. He smiles and looks at the deacon. He naturally walks into the government. After all, his official rank is above the father and son. In this case, you are not polite.

This is his first time to come to the government. It is inevitably curious about the Fuzhong environment, but as the deacon's umbrella walks in, there is no strange place to see all the way, just enough rain to nourish the big one in the courtyard. Some surprisingly rockery, let the moss on it seem to return to youthful green oil.

After going around the rockery, it was the inner courtyard of the government. Fan looked at the two people listening to the rain under the distant gallery. The micro-hui smiled and waved all the people not to follow himself, but he slowly walked on the slate. Try not to make a sound, close to the gallery.

The gallery is in the rain, the stone steps on the pillars are wet, and the land under the gallery is also wet, but the two people under the gallery are still unmoved, sitting on two chairs and watching the rain in the autumn.

One of them was a little boy who had just returned to Beijing, but the other was Miss Shen, who had fled a thousand miles. The two sat in the chair, did not speak, nor looked at each other. They just turned their eyes into the rain and seemed to expect this. The bead curtain woven by the rain that has been falling down can refract the eyes of the two people and project them into the eyes of the other party.

Fan sighed and laughed. He found that the face of this guy was still a frosty face, but the scorpion was a little more gentle than the past, and Miss Shen, who was next to him, seemed to be suffering from the ruin of the day. Get rid of it, the face is slightly shy, but there is a bit more sorrow in the drop.

It’s just that this pair of blame does not speak, does not look at each other, and does not exist as the other party. The situation is somewhat strange.

What makes Fan Xian feel strange is that the Miss Shen is wearing a shackle of color, and her feet are locked and dragged with long chains. The end of the chain was inside the room, and it looked like it was locked up by the ice cloud!

After quietly watching it for a while, Fan sighed in his heart and knew that Yan Bingyun’s mood at this time must not be so relaxed as the surface, or he would not even find himself standing behind him for so long.

So he coughed twice

When the ice cloud looked back, he saw the hateful gentle smile. The scorpion was full of anger, and he did not know that he was disturbed and angry. Or because I was forced to plug a female prisoner and wanted to find Fan’s trouble.

Miss Shen Da saw Fan Xian, but she did not know what the mood was. She looked at her face and got up from the chair. She was slightly blessed into the room, with the sound of the chain, the sound of the chain, not in the rainy corridor. Stopping and swaying.

It seems that Ice Cloud does not accidentally find himself in his house. After he sat down, there was no strange expression on his face. However, Fan Xian was somewhat stunned by the fact that he was sitting in the chair after Miss Shen Da left. I feel that there is still some residual temperature under the buttocks. I can’t help but suppress my own untimely and unconscionable thoughts. I thought, “I thought you had to go back to Kyoto after a lot of hardships. There should be many officials who have a congratulatory message. Where do you think of the rain? Only you and Shen Jia girl look at each other and cry."

Yan Bingyun seriously defended: "First, I didn't look at her. I don't want to see her when I want to come. Second, I am crying this day, not that I am crying."

Fan leisure shrugged, did not say anything.

Yan Bingyun continued: "Fathers and adults have never liked to deal with officials in the court, and I am not a celebrity in the city of Kyoto, and the house will naturally be deserted."

Fan idled his head and shook his head: "I know that you are going to the North Qi. It is the famous son of Jingzhong. Now, after returning to China, he will definitely be promoted again. How can people who want to say goodbye to you not come to the door? Even if your home is The leader of the Supervisory Academy is not a system with the officials, but this great opportunity, I think no one will let go."

The words of the ice cloud are expressionless: "My father raised three dogs and kept kneeling at the door, so no one dared to go to the government."

Fan took a break and touched the slightly wet hair. Said: "How did I not see when I entered the government?"

Yan Bingyun said: "There is heavy rain today, and the **** dogs are tired for so many days, let them take a break."

Fan is silent and speechless

"Adults are visiting today, I don't know what to do."

I can hear that Xiaoyan’s son is deliberately pulling away from this small fan. It’s also a tutor. Fan Xian ignored this set, took the cylinder directly from his arms, opened the roll, and threw it in his arms.

Yan Bingyun took it and looked at it roughly. His face was somewhat unnatural. He said: "The adults are really trusting their subordinates. It’s just a way to live. It’s a violation of the regulations." Looking at him, he said: "Don't think that you will pick up your father's class right away. You can hide from me every day... You call me an adult, that is clear, although I am in one place, you are everywhere, but after all, I am fake. It’s also a Tis, I’m really anxious. I made a warrant and transferred you directly to one place. I lowered your position and you didn’t have to talk about it... so don’t talk so much nonsense, help me see It is just light to see this information."

Yan Bingyun angered and said: "Where is the reason to drag people into your pool? If the adults use the official power to suppress me, I will find the dean to talk about it!"

Fan Xian waved his hand and looked at the rain outside the gallery. He laughed and said: "While you say it, I finally took you to a place to be the main book, so don't regret it."

Yan Bingyun gave birth to the group of sulking and swallowed back, pointing to the cold information and said: "What do you want to know?"

"A big topic." Fan quietly smiled and stood up. He walked over to him and looked at his cold, silky and beautiful face. He said, "I want you to check it out. Is there any relationship between the Second Emperor and Cui?"

There was a calm silence in the gallery.

There was no shock and fear in front of Yan Bingyun’s face. He pointed to the piece of paper and said: "From the time I went to Beijing, I knew that you must deal with Cui, this adult does not mean me, but... The second emperor? There has never been any rumor that he has a relationship with Xinyang." He naturally knows that Fan Xi’s dealing with Cui is because of the relationship between the princesses. The relationship between his Cha Cui family and the second emperor is naturally aimed at the long princess, so it is strange why the second emperor is involved.

"Intuition." Fan Xian calmly said: "I have never dealt with you in the beginning of Xinyang, because in this matter, you and I have a natural alliance. As for the second emperor, it is because of me. I found out that in the half year of Beiqi, he was too quiet in Qingguo... and I recently learned it in one place. This two-sister, which seems to be invisible, is so big in the DPRK. The forces, so many officials are hot with him."

The reason why Fan Xian thinks that the second emperor is quiet is somewhat unusual. It is because of his previous vision that in the dispute of the imperial power, the prince who has the inherent advantage can basically guarantee his future if he does nothing. And for more than a year, there was no secret influence of the long princess. The Prince really did this too. The second emperor is different. If he wants to be in the position of Dabao in the future, he must do something. A quiet dog may bite, but a quiet emperor must not grab the power.

Yan Baiyun looked at him a little strangely: "It seems that the adults still decided to blend into the struggle of the emperors."

Fan idled and shook his head. "No, I am just getting ready. In case I will be fought by them in the future, I will not be able to live in the house."

The ice cloud is silent for a little, and seems to be calculating the impact behind this matter. After all, as a courtier, no one will not care about the future direction of the political affairs, especially the young and promising ministers like Fan Xian and Yan Bingyun.

"Adults... is the person on the side of the Prince?" Yan Bingyun suddenly looked up, and some unreasonably looked directly at Fan’s eyes, and asked such a stupidity, too direct. There is no question left in the room.

Fan leisurely glimpsed, but his face slowly smiled more and shook his head and said: "No."

After a few moments of silence, Yan Bing gradually laughed: "The original adult... is the man under his command."

Fan Xian did not say anything, knowing that the other party will help himself - Yan Bingyun has been shut down for a year, and he has long been boring. Now he is back to Kyoto and he is still recuperating. He gives him such a "fun" and "stimulus". "The matter is done, not afraid that he will not be hooked.

Yan Bingyun looked down at the file and looked at it very carefully. He shook his head. "The Jingzhong reconnaissance in one place is not as good as it was in the past, but it is still good. It is just such a big outline. It cannot be taken from Beijing alone. The intelligence is about to start. The information needs to be referenced by each other. The information is already a finished product, and the value is not big. I know that the man of Mu Tie is very good at a single case. But in such a big situation, he can’t control it. If... If the adults trust me, this thing is up to me."

trust? Fan leisurely looked at his low head and looked at the silver wire caught in the eyebrows of a young man who was only a few years old. He blinked and said, "I trust you." Trust this thing, it was like this. Simple and purely mindful things.

“How long will it take?”

Yan Bingyun looked up, but the words were plain but oily but self-confident: "I will go back next month, I will give you news before the end of the month."

Fan nodded and nodded: "Is there any need to help?"

Yan Bingyun shook his head: "If this matter is too big, I don't want to be a scapegoat." "Reassured, I like sheep the most." Fan Xia laughed happily, not only the two seemed to find another in Beiqi. The tacit understanding of Shangjing began to plan some things at the same time. What is more gratifying is that he knows that if Yan Bingyun really began to investigate this matter, then in the future career, Xiaoyan Gongzi can only follow Xiaofan.

The relationship between the two emperors and Xinyang must be checked, but it is more important to capture the small words into their own classes.

"Right." Yan Bingyun suddenly frowned and said: "I want to ... ask the adults for a soldier."

Fan Xian curiously asked: "You have been recuperating, isn't it also in the dark? As for the soldiers, there are so many elite soldiers in the hands of the adults, you need to ask me?"

The rain outside the gallery was even more anxious, and it was beaten on the slate floor. It seemed that I wanted to rush out countless pockmarks. The trees in the courts began to hang down after drinking water. The leaves began to fear the tyranny of the rain. Yan Bingyun’s brow flashed a hint of melancholy and worry, saying: “There is a chain of murders in the south. Crossing several states, the thirteen shackles of the criminal department have died and many people have not caught the murderer, so the case has been slammed. Go to the yard."

Fan nodded noddedly. He was a well-informed person. He remembered that when he was in Beijing, he had received a secret report from the hospital, but he didn’t care much.

Yan Bingyun said something incomprehensible: "This is within the authority of the four places, but did not expect to take over after four. After the death of thirteen secret agents, but did not catch the clues of the murderer, and the death is extremely miserable, according to the return This murderer is obviously a powerful martial artist, but there is no way to confirm that it is a few products, but seeing that he can kill so many investigation officials quietly, it is estimated to be at least nine products."

Fan Xian also began to have an interest in this matter. Today in the world, as long as a martial artist has more than nine products. No matter which country, the official can be highly recruited, the imperial court's efforts to meet, even the military for some reasons, but also changed the attitude of previous years. Start to absorb this master.

Just a master of more than nine products, there are not many people watching it all over the world. On the other side of Dongyi City, there is a rich world, and there are four Gu Jiankai welcoming guests, so there are the most masters of the world.

Therefore, a master of more than nine products can become a member of the military force that protects the country like the Ye family. It can also become an assassin's expert outside the court, just like the people of Beiqi. Even if he loves freedom, he can go to Dongyi City at the most unfortunate. He occasionally helps the business group of Dongyi City to be the strongman behind the scenes. When he is free, go to the swords of Si Gujian and fellow initiates to learn about the skills... They are both rich and expensive and have the status of rivers and lakes.

Serial killing? Is it ready to **** or rob? A nine-good master, you don't need to do these things.

"Maybe he is a perverted killer." Fan sighed. "...just like the thrill of killing."

Yan Bingyun frowned, and did not seem to think that there would be such a person in the world. Of course, he did not fully understand the meaning of metamorphosis. He said: "The damage everywhere is too big. Therefore, it is necessary to send a powerful warrior from the court to explore the south. But you also know that there are not a few masters of more than nine products. These few in Kyoto, the ranks are above my father. I can’t open the mouth naturally, and my Majesty will not agree, so I am going to borrow from the adults. ""

Fan Xian curiously said: "There is no such master in one place... even if it is a guard in the home, there are only two of the seven products at most, which is already a bad idea."

Yan Baiyun raised his lips and said with a smile: "I want to borrow... Gundam! And the six long knives under his hand!"

Fan leisurely looked at his conspiracy, and he couldn’t wait to slap it in the air. He said with a cold voice: "The two brothers are willing to agree. I also want to keep Gundam around me. I will find the father in the first time. "He spread his hands:" Like you, you are crazy about it. People in the palace can lend us freely."

"This, I don't care." Yan Bingyun said: "If the future is transferred to the adults, please ask the adults to use me for a few days."

Fan took a sigh of relief and looked at the smile that rarely appeared on his face. He snorted and knew that the speaker had a way in Beijing. Didn’t the other party hear about it? Is it true that up to the seven knives, I really want to return to myself. When I think of this good thing, he can’t help it. He should bear the words: "Take your words, if you have this day, let you make it." ”

After finishing the business, Fan took a glance at the quiet room and began to make fun of him: "How have you been with Miss Shen recently?"

When Yan Bingyun mentioned this matter, he immediately became an ice cube again. He said: "You should be serious."

"Fighting a fart!" Fan Xian said: "You tied the chain to tie her, but it made her self-respect, but you are just like the southern killer said in front of the head... metamorphosis."

Under the rain, the atmosphere is not harmonious. Under the same roof, Fan is arrogantly arrogant and arrogant. He can guess that the word metamorphosis is not a good word, and he is not angry. Dao: "If you didn't leave her in the mission, would I be tossed out?"

"You put her as a ring. It's not a long-term solution. Besides, I don't think you need to lock her with a chain. If you are in this house, it is estimated that Miss Shen will not get anywhere else." Fan Xian continued Laughing and stimulating him.

"What is the way for the adults?" Yan Bingyun sneered and said: "The North Qitai princess also counted, stayed in Kyoto for a few days, actually can call the big prince to come to the house to give me pressure, let me live Treating Miss Shen Da. She is a heavy daughter, Qi Guotong’s wanted criminal, now killing and killing. Can’t let it go, what can I do?”

There was a faint resentment in the room.

Fan Xian took his eyes back from the door, only to know that the original big prince actually knew this, and frowned: "If it is really inconvenient, I will bring Shen to the house."

Yan Bingyun hurriedly raised his head, Fan Xianqiang was silent and silent. After a long time, Yan Bingyun slowly nodded.

After the party made a speech, the team had already added a carriage from Fanfu. Fan Xing did not walk in the rain again, Yaxing, sitting in the carriage. Looking sideways at the face of the scared Miss Shen, smiled and said: "Miss Shen rest assured, live for a few days, wait for things to fade, I will send you back to the government."

His investigation of the second emperor is based on the reason for the vengeance between himself and the princess, and is based on a hidden reason that he will never be declared. Things are too big. If you don’t hold something in your hand, you really don’t dare to trust the ice cloud. Trusting this kind of thing is an intuition and a heart-warming thing. But when it’s not enough, it’s more of a kind of interest. Relationship - The only thing that makes Fan Leisure satisfied is that Miss Shen is in the house and believes that the ice cloud will come to the house to talk to himself.

Yan Bingyun was deeply influenced by the supervision of the hospital. Although Miss Fan missed some secrets, but there is not much resistance, after all, Miss Shen is also a time bomb for his house, although it has not exploded, it has already disturbed him. The father and son are arguing every day, and now they are being taken back to the government by Fan. On the one hand, the two sides have reached an exchange to seek a balance of trust, and on the other hand, they have temporarily subsided.

Fan took a look at the rainy street outside the window and sighed. I thought that a year ago, I opened the box on a rainy night, thinking that the night was like a madness. Reminiscent of his own darkness and boring, he only knows. I have not had time to change the world, and the world has changed itself profoundly.

From the car to the lamp city, the rain is getting smaller and the number of people is getting more and more. The speed of the carriage slows down, and the faces seem to be crowded. At this time, it can only accommodate three carriages in parallel on the long street. A carriage is over from the back and merges with Fan’s carriage. A rich arm with a goose-yellow sleeve stretches over and opens. Fan curtains, the surprise shouted: "Master!"

Fan Xian has already noticed that Deng Ziyue, who has raised his hand and pulled out the knife, has stopped looking at the past. Some accidents have not been seen for half a year, but he still remembers his identity as a master.

Ye Linger on the carriage looked at the bright eyes and looked at Fan Xian and Miss Shen Da in the carriage, and said, "Sure enough, it is the master of Linger... This is again by you. Which sister did you lie to?"

Fan Xian didn't have a good voice: "I know that it is a master, I don't know how to say respect, I am going to be a second emperor. What is this rainy day still wandering outside?"

Nowadays, Fan Xian has already begun to doubt the true role played by the Second Emperor in the killing of Niujie Street. The feast is the second emperor to ask himself, although it is said afterwards that it is the reason for Si Li to cast a long princess, and the long princess The scribe who was placed in the prime minister's house secretly planned this matter with his second brother, but Fan Xian always did not relax his vigilance against the second emperor, because the encounter with the prince after the summer back on the lake was the second emperor. Arranged, a person who is accustomed to calculating others with his heart, I am afraid that it is impossible to be bright.

All the people thought that the long princess supported the East Palace, including Fan Xian, who did not jump out of this idea at the beginning. But now, in light, it seems that the power of the princess is so abnormal, supporting a true prince... What is the point for her?

When Fan Xian and Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng ate a meal in a stone house, they accidentally discovered that the backstage boss of a stone home was Cui Jia. The backstage of Cui’s family was Xinyang. A few beads were strung together. Although it proved nothing, I can't even explain anything, but he is convinced of his instincts. The quietness of the second emperor is very abnormal. He must have strong power in the palace.

And if the second emperor is really a line with the long princess, then Fan has to say to him - sorry.

Although I have already begun to investigate the second emperor, but for the girl in front of me, this girl who has become a second emperor in the spring of next year, Fan Xian does not have much resistance, even the expression on the face is well covered. . It was not pleasant to meet with Ye Linger for the first time. Later, she used a small method to fight with the big sister. But after marriage, she often came to the government to find a child to play with. After several contacts, Fan Xian sometimes appreciated this. A beautiful little girl with a clear, green eyes, because she has a free and easy relationship with everyone.

Only he couldn't stand Ye Linger always shouting at his master in front of his nephew, shouting his sister, and yelling himself for a generation.

Ye Linger in the carriage said excitedly: "Master, why don't you come to me to play?

"Master, where are you going?"

"Master..." Fan Xianyu's temple, listening to the string of words, smiled and smiled and sighed: "Wuk, you are naughty again."

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