Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Back in the house, Ye Linger and the Supreme County have both returned. Fan went back to the room and shouted four times to pour tea. He then opened the big ring with Sisi, who had been complaining about himself in the fall, and only had his own wife and wife in the room. Empty, whispered: "Is there any wind in the palace recently?"

Lin Yuer was sitting at the window, embroidering something to the sky outside, listening to him asking questions, and looked up a little strangely: "What happened?"

It was near, and the skylight shattered into a large piece of light that didn't clear up. Fan leisurely looked at her elbow's eyebrows and went forward with a distressed look. She licked her smooth eyebrows and said, "This light is not good, what is it embroidered?"

My nephew's face was a little white. Xu didn't have a good rest last night. He bowed his head and ate a smile. He hid the embroidered things behind him and said, "I will show you the embroidered."

Fan Xian looked at his wife's weak appearance, long eyelashes, and could not help but have a hint of apology. After leaving Kyoto in the early spring, the care for his wife was weaker than last year. This is not to say that he is a new and old-fashioned person - after all, the little man of the Tang Dynasty is not even a house, but there are too many things to take his mind and let him rarely take care of his family.

Lin Yier thought of his previous questioning. After a little indulging, he said: "The palace has been quiet recently. There is nothing special about it. How do you think about asking this?"

Fan said with a smile: "Your ruthless jealousy allows me to take care of one place. I don't know how many officials I want to offend. The real masters of the officials are living in the palace. I naturally have to care more."

Lin Biao's identity is special, from the grace of the emperor and grandmother, as well as the blue eyes of his majesty, the status in the palace is actually higher than Fan Xian's original imagination. There is no daughter under my majesty. Today, there is no real princess in the green fruit. The nephew is really not much different from a princess.

She thought about it and smiled and said: "Do not worry, you know that you are under the sire, and those who are in front of the gods will only say good things about you."

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "I have only been a few times in the face of the Holy Spirit. I don't know where the pet is coming from. If you say that you are a pampering, it is possible for me. It is for me... but it is a house of love and nothing."

Lin Biao's son flashed a hint of love, whispered: "Sheng Gong is always like this..." She went on to say: "Shu Guizhen is really full of praise to you these days, Yi Gui, you know, and our relatives are relatives. How can I talk to you, but the Queen is still as clear as usual. As for the other nephews, there is no qualification for talking in the palace. I have not remembered."

Fan Xian is very convinced of his wife's judgment. Even if he is in charge of the supervision office in the future, the palace is also the location where his fingers can't touch, and his nephew is his most reliable ear and secret agent. And Shu Guizhen said that he is good, nothing more than that he sold her a small person, a few words without spending any money.

"What do you say about Ningcai people?" Fan Xian curiously asked: "I have been arguing with your great emperor, and it should have been passed to the palace."

Lin Biaoer said with a smile: "Ning Yu is too lazy to care about you. She has always hurt me the most, saying that you and the big hall are two little rabbits, and she will play fifty boards in the future."

Fan Xian pretend to panic: "Yangzi! The board in this palace can be uncomfortable, you have to help the husband to say a few words."

Lin Biaoer was too lazy to take his jokes. After taking a sip, he said: "You love sinners yourself, and always let me take care of you for no reason." She took out the tightly embroidered bottom from behind and laughed. He said: "Is there anything I have to ask the Tis? Please retreat, don't delay me to do things."

Fan Xian recovered and was preparing to grab the hand of the little hand, and said with depression: "I don't know what it is." I was preparing to leave, but I remembered the big man I had forgotten before. I asked with a slight hesitation: "Seeing the Queen Mother." ?"

Lin Biao's hand was slightly stunned, and after a moment he looked up and looked confused and confused. He nodded. "Seeing, Grandma didn't say anything."

The Queen Mother, who has been living in the palace for a long time, is actually the real power of the entire court. It is very strange that Fan has entered the palace several times, and it is unfortunate that he did not have the opportunity to meet. Even the couple had entered the palace twice, and the Queen Mother was also ill. The nephew entered the palace by himself, but the old man of the Queen Mother liked it, and hugged her in the arms of her baby. The Empress Dowager’s apparent alienation of Fan’s leisure made the deaf children have some uneasiness and incomprehension.

Fan Xian sneered in his heart until the old man finally guessed something, but he was not afraid.

Lin Yaner looked at his eyes and sighed and said: "The last time Linger entered the palace, she told me today... Xiang Gong, I know that your current business is somewhat difficult, but in fact you are not Knowing what kind of person you are, it seems to be using her, but I am afraid to give myself an excuse to remember her feelings. What you told me last night, it seems terrible to me, my second brother... Although the eyes of His Royal Highness are soft and easy-going, in fact, the temper is very twisted. If you have to check him, if you still have too much scruples like this, it is not appropriate."

Fan leisurely looked at his wife's worried face and smiled and nodded and said: "I didn't expect that when you were a child, you took a name for the second hall, called a stone."

"He seems to be easy-going, but the things that he has identified will not change." Lin Yuer worried.

Fan Xian always believes that the way of husband and wife lies in honesty. If you are born again, you should be more wary of the person on the pillow. This life is not too bad, so he did not take his wife to check the second emperor. Listening to the worry of the nephew, he comforted: "In fact, it is also for the second highness of the temple, look at the limelight at the moment, these courtiers seem to be blinded, can not understand the determination to succumb to the death of the prince. If no one now pulls the second Put, wait until he really climbs to the top of the donkey, it’s not easy to think about it."

Lin Xiaoer smiled sweetly and did not continue this topic. Instead, he said, "I don't know how your heart was born. It is actually a few more shackles than others, and a brain bends and turns."

Is the heart more than a dry one? Fan has almost blurted out, but he knows that he is just a acting actor. He is very naive in zz. The only thing he can rely on is his cold blood and ruthlessness. He glanced at his wife and smiled: "Where you dare to compare with Lin Dazhe, you are a fairy who escaped from the most intriguing palace in the world."

Lin Biaoer took a sip of him and smiled and said: "Is that really embarrassing in the palace?"

Fan Xian said with a smile: "The former sage has said that this world is a brothel and a royal palace. It is a dark place, and it is not a place for people to stay."

Lin Yier heard a word, and her heart was not happy, and she bowed her head. Fan Xian thought that her own daughter-in-law was also from the palace. She said that she did not care about her feelings. She smiled and apologized. The two responded as they did. After a while, Lin Biaoer was a little more careful, but her heart was more moved. Although my mother is a princess, but this woman in the world, how many people can get the husband’s respect after being married? I have never heard of a husband who apologized to his wife.

Lin Biaoer said warmly: "The palace is really not what you think. The emperor is also a bright lord who is not greedy. Some of the masters in the palace are also able to pass on the face. In those novels you said in the past Means, no one dares to use it. The eyes of the Queen Mother are staring there. Whoever dares to break the blood of the Son of Heaven, the ancestors can’t be tolerated.”

Fan heard this sentence, and when he was moved, he felt more determined.

Lin Xiaoer said with a smile: "Your majesty is very strict, and there is no pet, how can I fight? The Queen does not care much, so those nieces... I have to put my mind on the table and sigh. It’s also good, in fact, it’s no different from the average Wang’s family.”

Fan Xianyi, I really did not expect that the palace would be such a scene of hx, then it is not some of the palace resentment that I saw when I was a child? Some self-deprecating scratched their heads and smiled and said: "No wonder your mahjong is so good, even Fan Siyi's little monster can only be tied with you."

Upon hearing the playing cards, Lin’s face suddenly gave off a strange brilliance and stunned Fan’s leisure. Going forward and scrutinizing, I discovered that this brilliance is fascinating, but it is converging inside, Yingying is a piece, and the eyesight is called: the light of returning to the true master.

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Lin Biao's eyes waved, and he looked at the unfair Xianggong. He said: "It's just a hand itch, married to Xianggong, but Xianggong is busy with people every day. But luck is good, finally the genius of the small uncle. ”

She gritted her teeth, slid her wrists and slid her sleeves, and rubbed her head: "These fans don't know where to go, and they can't catch people at the table every day. It's sinful to play with his mother. Look at her respectful and polite look. Like me is her mother-in-law."

Fan leisurely scratched her sharp nose and smiled and said: "Where do you talk like this?" He paused and said: "Liu is not your mother-in-law, you are not too far in the government." ”

Lin Biaoer is full of resentment and said: "Is that kind of person?" The words said: "A few more days to see the chrysanthemum, according to the rules of the past, the nobles in the palace will go to Xishan, but I don't know this year. How to arrange us. Going is a must go, just to see how to go, it is estimated that there will be a father-in-law in the Heavenly Palace, you don’t forget this."

"Yu Ju?" Fan Yi brows a move, knowing that the autumn is high, Kyoto people like to go to the garden to appreciate the chrysanthemum, did not think that the royal family also has this hobby, Li's big party, he naturally wants to go. I just think of what I have done in Kyoto recently. He suddenly thought, will the foxes of the older generation, like the chrysanthemums, pay attention to their every move?

Didn't notice the sudden silence of Xianggong, Lin Biaoer said seriously: "I haven't got a card recently, the chrysanthemum has not been opened, it is always boring, you promised my book before marriage... When will I write it for me?"

Fan Xianyi’s head of the lawsuit, where there is still the spirit to copy the Dream of Red Mansions, smiled and asked for mercy: “I said Grandma, you will spare a small one.” When I saw Lin’s life, I didn’t dare to stay in the room. In the honing, the **** smoked and pushed the door to hide.

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Fan Yu, who fled like a ghost, walked through the wide house until he met a few rings that were hidden and laughed. He felt that something was wrong. Coughed twice, like showing a generation of celebrities, a generation of famous ministers should have the style, but the body straight for less than a moment, but immediately slowed down. He gritted his teeth and thought that since he was determined to be beautiful in this world, why should he take care of those people’s eyes. He snorted, humming a little tune, and jumped into his study.

Although the conversation with his wife was very common, he got some useful information, but it was a bit strange that Fan Sizhen’s movements these days. Fan leisure frowned, and there was some worry in his heart. Then I thought of the problem of the stone, only to think that the emperor of Beiqi blocked the news and accepted his own feelings. It seems that he had to copy a chapter and send it to the past. It’s just that he is a stone writer. After all, he decided. Do not monitor the secret line of the hospital.

After sitting for less than a moment, the sky outside the room has not been completely dim, and the ice cloud has arrived as scheduled. Fan took a look at the file he handed over, couldn't help but lick the temple. He first examined the file that Mu Tie handed over, set the tone with the historical interpretation, then went to the "old house" to do things, and came back to marry his wife. At that time, I have to talk to Xiaoyan Gongzi--in just one day, doing so many things, it seems that this so-called "the cultivation of the powers" is really a very hard way.

"I have already caught the people you want me to catch. I don't know if it helps you in your work." Fan Xian didn't look at the case file, just faintly asked. A while ago, the "mouse" did not seem to touch the officialdom of Kyoto, but in fact, under the cover of a large number of redundant cases, he carefully approached the secret forces of the Second Emperor and tentatively arrested the two officials. Because Yan Bingyun believes that the two officials have low grades, it is an important person to verify whether there is any relationship between the two emperors and the princess.

The ice cloud sits on the chair, looks calm, and points to the file in front of him: "It's already."

Fan Xian was shocked and said: "So fast?" He was too lazy to look at the case again and asked directly: "Conclusion?"

Yan Bingyun said coldly: "Xinyang has a large number of smugglings to Beiqi and Dongyi City every year. The apparent deficit is caused by the East Palace Prince, but in fact the largest number is through the Mingjiajiao. I gave the two emperors, used to buy the officials of the DPRK, and made the seals of the various roads, so the judgment of the adults is good. The back of the temple is the long princess."

Fan leisure frowned: "Ming Jia? Cui's in-laws and relatives?"

"Exactly."

"How is the number of such a large number transferred from the inner library to the second temple?" Fan Xian asked.

"Of course, I can't take the line of Kyoto. I walked around from the south of the Yangtze River. After being distracted by several emperors, the bottom is up, and then the second is unified." Yan Bingyun glanced at him. "The process is very Complex, written in the case, what the adults do not understand, just look at it, it is more complicated to say."

Fan Xian did not pay attention to his doubts about his ability in his tone. He just fell into meditation - his judgment was correct. He took a deep breath and said: "I want to enter the palace, you want to go with me." ”

Yan Bingyun heard a sigh of relief and said very directly: "The next official does not go, and... this thing... really need to be uncovered?"

Fan Xian asked: "The long princess and the second emperor are so secretive, but we can easily check it out. Do you think that the palace does not know? Can our dean Chen know?"

"There is no vigilance in the palace, but there is no evidence in hand." Yan Bingyun slowly lowered his eyes. "Don't forget, the head of a dead Zhuge has always been a long princess. This case, if It’s not that the adults are now in the same position, and the rest of the departments are fully cooperative, and it’s impossible to find out... So the situation is that if the adults really open the case... Kyoto will be in chaos.”

He said it was very calm, but Fan Xian heard a ruthlessness from the back of the words - it was so quick to find out that in addition to monitoring the resources of the kb, there is a great degree of dependence on the superb ability of Yan Bingyun - - It is obvious that the ice cloud is not willing to check the case on its own, so that the Qing Dynasty court, which has always been too flat, is in chaos.

In the final analysis, Yan Bingyun is not loyal to Fan Xian, but is loyal to His Majesty, loyal to Qingguo, and loyal to the Supervisory Academy.

Fan took a look at him and said, "Do you know what it means to press this thing?"

Yan Baiyun shook his head: "I only know that if this matter is opened, your wife must be the most difficult one."

In fact, most of the upper-level figures know that Fan’s wife is the daughter of the long princess, but no one has ever said it. If Fan is determined to smash this thing, there is no doubt that no matter which aspect, the Emperor of the palace must make an unusually strong response, and Lin’s situation will inevitably pick up.

Fan’s actions after returning to Beijing were actually just to make up for the mistakes made in the palace by using the words to force the long princess. The result he wanted was to force the emperor, who might have another plan, to deprive the princess of the power in the shortest possible time.

"I respect my wife." Fan took a cold chill and stared at Yan Bingyun. "But I will not slow down my footsteps because of her embarrassment."

The ice cloud slowly raised his head, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes: "This is exactly what the lower official does not understand. Adults, what do you want to do?"

"Two reasons." Fan idle stood up and walked to the window of the study, watching the sunset slowly. In the corner of the courtyard, a woman is taking care of the branches and leaves of the bush. "The first one is very simple. The court is now lacking money. The rivers in the south have been in disrepair for a long time. This year, the embankment was in ruin and drowned hundreds of thousands of people. Although not relatives, but want to come... really miserable, buddy. ”

"Where to go to get money and disasters? My father is blaming this problem these days. The financial situation of this dynasty is different from the historical dynasties. It takes a lot of money to spend money on the military for many years. Not to mention, the source is also very weird. In the year of the state treasury, there is a huge share that must be transferred from the inner library. The inner library is the warehouse of your majesty... In fact, you and I are clear, that is the legacy of the female host of the Ye family, that is, by virtue of The constant flow of money generated by these industries can support the country."

Fan Xian looked back and stared at Yan Bingyun: "And the princess is a person who loves to play tricks. Over the years, the money of the inner bank has gradually dispersed into the hands of the officials, in exchange for loyalty and power for her and him. To put it bluntly, this is the use of the silver under the arm, and the digs of the courtiers. The silver is consumed by the internal friction and the officials, where the world needs silver, and where to ask for money?"

"Silver money is just silver, but how to use it is really a big problem. Instead of being moldy in the officials' houses, it is better to force them out and fill the river to scare the ghosts."

"So, I am anxious to check the House of Cui and the Second Highness, lest our Royal Highness Princess and the Second Highness who seems to only like to read books... The silver of our country is generously sent out." Fan Xianwei Head, it seems to have some emotions, smiled bitterly: "Of course, after this matter is revealed, His Majesty will probably not severely punish his own sister, but like the last time she rushed her out of the palace, His Majesty will always be inconvenienced, so check it out. The inner library will also wake up the second emperor... but I... probably screaming and anger, I will be suspicious of me, kicking me away from the supervision court and getting far away."

He stretched out and had a pure and innocent smile on his face: "No way... I hope that you can make me go back to Ganzhou."

Yan Baiyun slightly tilted his head and his face was stiff. He seemed to never know the big man in front of him. He murmured: "But the adults will take over the inner library next year. When you check again, isn't it just right?" ”

Fan Xiao smiled and wanted to say the same thing about other people: "Zhao Qingguo has no surplus food! It can block the money flowing out of the inner bank one day, and the people in the south can get a few bowls of porridge to drink. You can wait, but if you don’t eat a meal, you will be hungry."

Yan Bingyun stared at him with sorrow. He seemed to want to see clearly what the sinister authority he had originally thought was the big saint who was merciful, sorrowful, and not afraid of the matter.

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