Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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After everything was arranged, Fan Xian came to the bedroom, and Liu’s volts seemed to have fallen asleep at the bedside. He whispered her up and whispered with her in the side box. Liu’s face with tears gradually revealed his decision, nodded and accepted the arrangement. I don't know what Fan has promised her, how to convince her.

The night is getting deeper, and the insects in the autumn circle are not there. If you are accompanying Liu, Fan Xian walks to the faint younger brother and looks at his sleeping dream, still biting his face and looking at it. Those few squirts that were squirting out and shouting loudly, couldn’t help but smile and shook their heads, took off the ink from the desk, took out the documents from the mind, and thought about the few The fingers rubbed **** the paperwork.

Looking at the bright red fingerprints on the snow-white paperwork, Fan Xian nodded with satisfaction. From then on, Fan Sizhen’s holding of the Qiyue Building’s seven-shares was officially transferred to someone’s hands. He and the bones were muddy. The brothel of the lake was officially separated.

My nephew knew that he was in a bad mood, and he made a face, but he did not get any effective response. He felt that he was useless in his heart and his lips were slightly smiling.

Fan Xian also smiled and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, children, always go out and get into the device." He suddenly asked: "Miss Shen Da received it?"

"At the west side of the pavilion." The nephew explained: "The winter boy has gone."

"Okay." Fan quietly responded calmly, sat down at the bedside of Siwei, thought about it, or stood up again, and the people who called the kitchen made some dry food. I was in the side of the box with a bowl of hot porridge, while blowing a gas, while slowly sipping, deliberately giving Xiaoyan and Miss Shen Da some time to relive the old feelings. More importantly, it is time for Liu to stay alone with his son.

I don't know how long it took, Deng Zi came over under the leadership of Ding Ding and nodded at him.

Fan leisurely, and did not want others to help, went into the bedroom and personally took Fan Siyu to the corner of the backyard and boarded the carriage. Fan Sizhen was still groggy, and Liu bit his lip and touched his cheeks carelessly. He didn't wake up, and if he couldn't help but touch his thick ears. Even the eyes of the nephew flashed a glimpse of separation.

Only Sinan Fan Jian still slept and fell asleep. It seems that he did not care about his young son. He was going to a strange country. He did not know when he would return.

"You go first." Fan Xian said to a face of frosty words: "This thing is troublesome, and be careful when going out of town."

After the night, the Kyoto City Gate closed early, and only the people in the Supervisory Hospital had the power to quietly send a person out of the city.

The ice cloud slowly raised his head. I looked at him and asked, "You are not together?"

Fan Xian said with a low head: "I will have something to do when I meet at the pine forest."

His glory is clear. The younger brother in the carriage with tears in his eyes, obviously woke up, but did not know why he was fainted in front of Liu's ground. Fan Si's lips twitched, and he must hate himself and his father.

In the darkness of the surrounding area, in addition to the Kai Nian group, there are six swordsmen on standby, relying on the strength of this line, unless the second emperor used the Yejiadi Kyoto garrison power. Otherwise, there must be no way to compete positively.

Fan stood in the carriage and bowed his head for a moment.

The carriage slowly moved and went out to the outside of Kyoto. The three women standing by the door behind the corner of the house at the back of the house were not allowed to show their grace, and Liu’s sadness was even stronger.

There are a few carriages without any marks, so I walked on the quiet and dark streets of Kyoto. I don’t know what means to use the ice cloud. When I went out of the city, it was so smooth that I set foot on the official road outside the city. In the northwest, I spent a little half an hour. Looking at the short bushes on the hill in front of the moonlight, I went to the pine forest.

The team stopped here and waited for Fan.

Fan Sizhen in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and the eyes still carry the same color: "This way exile, are you not afraid that I ran?"

There are only two people in the carriage and he said, "I am a smart person, of course, I know how to do it. Fan is used for your business, so many means, of course, not only to protect you. A safe one."

Fan Sizhen lowered his voice and said: "Protect his own reputation."

Yan Bingyun ridiculed: "If you just keep his own reputation and send you directly to Kyoto, who can say what?"

Fan Sizhen understood that this was the case, but refused to accept the account, and screamed: "That is because the father will not allow such things to happen!"

"Shangshu adults?" Yan Bingyun has a fascinating color in the cold scorpion. "The thoughts of Shangshu adults are what you and my younger generation can do without it."

Fan Siyi said with anger: "My brother, my brother is going to... Where do I exile me?"

"North Qi." Yan Bingyun replied.

"Ah?" Fan Sizhen showed the color of despair, long and too low, and his age was extremely inconsistent, but he fell down straight, but touched the back of the injury, could not help but screamed.

Yan Bingyun looked at him with a smile: "Fan's medicine... Although effective, but very overbearing, you will continue to endure it." When he was in Beijing at the Northern Qi Dynasty, he was also tossed by Fan.

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"I have measured the size and looked at the miserable. Actually, I didn't move the bones. What kind of misfortune do you put?" Fan said coldly and coldly, and walked into the carriage with a cold face.

When Fan Sizhen looked at the expression on his face, he thought of the previous law, and he was scared to be cold.

“What have you gone?” Yan Bingyun frowned and glanced at him. “Time is very important.”

Fan Xian put down the man on his back and threw it at Fan Sizhen. There was a faint aroma in the carriage. Fan Sizhen was shocked and looked at the woman's soft face. She couldn't help but be shocked. Fan said: "What happened to you!"

Fan Xianyu came. It is the red dragonfly who is in the moon.

Fan took a look at Fan Siyi and mocked and said: "So pity her? It seems that your temperament is hazy, but it still inherits the good genes of the father's pity and cherish the jade. When you open the brothel, why don't you pity the jade?"

Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun can't understand the word of the gene, but it is even more strange why Fan Xian will bring this girl over. Of course, with Fan’s skill, Baoyuelou is now panicked and wants to be quiet. It’s really easy to marry a prostitute.

"She is your first woman?" Fan looked at his brother's eyes. Asked softly.

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Siyi nodded and showed a pitiful look in his eyes. I want my brother to put the woman.

Fan Xian shook his head and sighed: "You really are stronger than me. I opened it at the age of fourteen... and then laughed and said, "I know that your attitude towards this woman is different, I Also find out, she still has some affection for you... although you are only enough to be her brother. ”

Fan can't help but curl up and curl up.

"The moon will not be too flat after the moon. The girl named Yule stays there, I don't think you will be relieved... I am even less likely to receive her from the house, even if my father allowed it. Liu Yan will also take her. The rod was killed." Fan Xian calmly said: "If you want to come and think, you are going north, although it is a slap in the face, but it is too lonely and lonely, and it is not good for the cultivation of mind, so bring her to accompany you."

Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun's eyes widened, full of incredible looks - exiled out of Beijing, actually still with a bit of red people walking? Is this exile or a vacation?

"Brother... What do you want to do?" Fan Sizhen is categorically disbelieving, after he has finished such a big thing. It is also difficult to maintain the level of travel treatment for Fan Fu Second Master! He said a bit of a snarl, and looked at Fan's calm face with horror, and even the pain of his own body was forgotten a lot.

Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian, and felt that the good life was inexplicable. Some of them didn’t know how to shake their heads and patted Fan Si’s shoulder: “You brother, it’s really a wonderful person.”

He got off the carriage and left the carriage to the brothers who were about to separate.

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Not long after silence, Fan Xian quietly looked at the thought and said: "Why didn't you say goodbye to your mother before?" Before he answered, he asked: "I don't know why, this time I will be so angry, and my father. And I decided to send you away?"

Fan Sizhen bowed his head and thought for a moment and said: "Take me away... I don't have to worry about the case of Kyoto House Office, even if it is a sin of sin. In short, there is no such thing, and the family can let go. Go and fight with the second child."

"Not bad." Fan Xian was somewhat pleased to find that his brother, under his own edification, began to call the princes with the name of the second child. "Second... It is punishment for me." Fan Sizhen suddenly raised his head and endured the pain under his hips. He cried and said: "But I don't want to go. Brother, the Northern Qi people are so fierce, I am What can I do there?"

“What?” Fan Xian replied very seriously: “Of course you are the best at doing things and doing business.”

Fan Siyi raised his head in a stupid way. How can he hold the style of the big house in the moon and ask: "Do you do business?"

"Yeah." Fan said: "My father asked me to arrange it. I thought about it and decided to give you the capital of one thousand and two silver. After you go to Beijing, I will let you meet you, but... I won't For your extra help, if you can transfer the cost of this thousand dollars to one thousand two in five months, then I really recognize your ability, then..."

"Thirty times?" Before the old man finished speaking, Fan Sizhen couldn't help but scream: "I am not a god!"

"This is your problem."

"The cost of one thousand two silver is too little!" Fan Sizhen said with shame and anger: "This business does not kill individuals."

"What **** logic, how much did our brothers spend when they opened the bookstore?

"Hey! You have the ability to go to the whole stone and tell me to sell it. I can guarantee that it will change from ten thousand to ten thousand."

"I want to be beautiful! The name of Cao's being forced by me to force the manuscript has been driven crazy... Where are you going to go?"

After the two brothers did not have a confrontation against each other. The whole atmosphere has become a bit easier. Fan took a look at Fan Sizhen’s chubby face and couldn’t help but sigh: “The wind is heavy outside, my father told me that I can’t take care of you too much, everything. You have to be careful.”

Fan Sizhen nodded silently and suddenly said: "Brother, you said, I am a genius of business, rest assured."

Fan Xian said: "Come out of Beijing, I hope you don't blame me."

Fan Siyi shook his head and said nothing.

Fan Xian understands that his heart will be very uncomfortable. He frowned and said: "In fact, what you just said, the two reasons for sending you out of Beijing... are fake."

Fan Sizhen looked up and looked particularly puzzled.

Fan Xian whispered: "Even if you stay in Kyoto, what are you afraid of? Can I not even protect you so much? If you want to hide there, you can wait for this thing to fade... I forgive the second emperor. How dare you take me, even if the Kyoto government dared to check the case of the moon building, would he dare to be in front of our old fan family?"

"The second reason. You said that it is to punish you, this is just a small part." Fan looked at the head of the lunar month that had been in a coma, calmly said: "You may go north on this road, maybe eat It’s a bit of a pain, but it’s a small thing compared to what you’ve done. If I send you back to Ganzhou, I’ll act according to ***. I’m afraid you will be even worse.”

Fan Sizhen shrunk his head with some fear, and he did not dare to scream for the injury on his back. He was thinking about it. Why do you have to drive yourself to the north?

Fan Xian slowly lowered his eyes and said: "I didn't think that you would be so courageous to do things, and you will be so embarrassed when you start... If you still stay in Kyoto, others will look at your father and me, there will always be one way or another. Honey to lure you to go to the deepest valley...so I think. You are still outside the storm, or for your growth, it is more beneficial."

Suddenly, he looked at his eyes coldly and said: "Business, naturally, you have to resort to any means, but some of them must be mastered, too sharp and hazy, always vulnerable to rebellion. Moreover, it is always good for people to be good. Always try to move closer to the bright side."

In fact, Fan Sizhen has not been very convinced about the things of Baoyuelou. After all, in his view, Baoyuelou is a symbol of his success. Some hidden and dirty things are hidden. It is really nothing. He squatted on the long carriage stool and said: "There is a sense of justice... The people who don't understand are stunned. I think that my good brother has nothing to do with the supervision, but it is too learned. The wood book is born."

The sarcasm in the words is full, but Fan Xian is only picking a brow. He is the supervisor of the Superintendent. The secret agents are doing all the secrets of the dark, the district building, whether it is in the dark and dirty concentration, and There is a world of difference in the pungency of acting, and it is no wonder that the younger brother will not take care of his own discipline.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Do you think that I am not standing right? It is ridiculous to use these words to say you..."

Fan Siyi saw his brother smile gently, and began to panic again, naturally did not dare to speak, but the black eyes in the blind did turn two turns, obviously this is the meaning.

"I am not a saint, and even a good person can't count it." Fan Xian said: "Even if it is a killing 10,000 people, if he really pity his family, he will have the same thoughts as me. ...to do our business, even if it smells like a stinking smell, but still wants to be clear and white, and perhaps because we have been exposed to the most sinister things in the world, I hope you can Stay away from these photos."

Fan Sizhen listened to him and kept saying "we", and he was suspicious.

Fan thought about it and whispered the story of Sean and Zhuang Mohan. He smiled and said: "Shawn doesn't know how many people killed and how many evil things he did in this life, but he still wants to put his own. The brothers trained to become a gentleman with a well-known position... and in fact, he succeeded, and Zhuang Mohan did not let him down until the night before his death. I still feel my face... Your brother, though I am not But what Shawn can do, I want to do it too."

He seems to be convincing his younger brother, and he is trying to comfort himself: "Be good people. I want to be good."

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Fan Siyi first heard of these shocking secrets, Zhang opened his mouth, and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he trembled and said: "But... I saw the history of the children's attention to the history of the subset... I have a headache, brother, It’s a bit harder for me to be a generation."

Fan’s laughter came out and said: “As far as your head is concerned, reading is naturally impossible.”

Fan Siyunna knows how to say: "Then you said this story..."

"Do business well. In the future, I will strive to be a merchant who has been eternal." Fan Xian smiled and encouraged: "Businessmen... not necessarily as imaginary as the world, taking a sinister path, this world. Some businessmen are still walking. It is Yangguan Avenue, and it will still be successful."

Fan Siyu said stupidly: "Businessmen are good at making money... It’s just about making money. How can it still be a long time? Yangguan Avenue? Even if it’s done, isn’t it a piece of fat in the mouth of the government?”

"There are me and my father, you are doing business. Who dares to treat you?" Fan looked at him with quiet and soft eyes: "And you forgot Ye Jia? You told me on Cangshan, the reason why You have been interested in business since childhood, because when your father was holding you when you were a child, you often mentioned the story of Ye Jia’s voice in the past. If the hostess of Ye Family did not die, he said that the government has gone, even the world. A big country, who dares to take Ye Family..."

Fan Sizhen’s eyes were beaming, but he immediately collapsed: “The green building business is very profitable, earning more than anything.” He still feels that he still has a face to do business. Making money is the first element.

Fan Xia said with a smile: "I asked the big leaf of Qing Yutang. He said that Yeh’s business was done in the past. It’s just that these are not for the sake of the door. First of all, it’s definitely the gender of the Yejia hostess. She will be disgusted. This business, on the other hand, is a big explanation. It is a partial door. Since there is a partial word, even if it can get a huge profit, it is not the right way at the end... just like the green of the river. Green water, although it is deep and deep, it is difficult to become a state of greatness. You really want to top the business of this business, and it is impossible to fight in these small rivers.

Somehow, Fan Xiyue said that the more excited, perhaps touched the softest part of the heart, Lang said: "It is not easy for people to live, do everything to be the ultimate, be a businessman? Then you can't be satisfied." A profiteer can't be satisfied with being an official businessman or even an emperor. The business is still there. You have to be a business in the world. Not only can you be rich, but you will also be admired by all the people.

He said that the world is long, Fan Sizhen is a little headache, but he looked at his elder brother with helplessness and said: "Ye Ye sold even the arms in the same year, helping the Daqing dynasty to break the Northern Wei Dynasty... The people in the north would not like it very much. She...what is the means of doing business, Baoyuelou... I just used some of the following methods. Yuan everyone killed a few prostitutes, but the hostess of Yejia did not know how much more souls in this world, brother, this words……"

Fan Xian paused in a moment, waved his hand boringly, stopped Fan Siyi to continue to compare and said: "In short, there is nothing too much to bully and weaken."

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Fan Sizhen suddenly said with sorrow: "Brother, I really don't want to leave Kyoto." He said: "My father and mother are in Beijing, and my brother is a child." He knows that only if he is away from Kyoto, the moon will really calm down. The second emperor used to draw the Fanjiadi weapon will disappear without a trace, although Fan Xian has been resolutely not acknowledging this point, but looking at his father's decision, he knows that he has brought some trouble for the family.

Moreover, after a few words of Fan Xian, the 14-year-old boy also had some impulses in his heart. If he was alive, he could really reach the realm of the hostess of Ye Family in that year. How much is it a sense of accomplishment?

Fan nodded and nodded, and attached a few words to his ear, and finally clarified a few people who can be trusted in the capital.

Fan Sizhen suddenly heard the true intention of his elder brother. He couldn’t help but stay for a while. The inner bank... smuggled into the north... Cui family... so huge the amount of money... Do you have this ability?

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