Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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New Year Na Yuqing, Jia Festival No. Changchun, and the annual New Year Festival is no doubt, no delay, very no new arrival.

This winter, Fan has not stayed in Cangshan for most of the time. In addition, after those things, I was scared to go back to Kyoto, and if I had to go back to Kyoto, I was only one of the two, so Fan Fu is alive and well.

The red confetti in front of the government gate was thickly layered, like a carpet of great joy. The air was filled with the smell of fireworks, some were soaked in nose, some were slightly sweet, and the big fish in the kitchen of the kitchen was bigger. It is to let the people under the master think that this life should not be too happy, and it is very useful to lose the medicine of the young master.

On the evening of the 30th, a few dishes were given in the palace, and there were some gadgets. Fan Xian didn't care much. He just had a difficult conversation with his wife and sister in the room. After a little bit of confusion, they waited for the two girls to wake up from shock and infinite confusion and led the two. Go to the front house.

After a meal and a meal, the family was surrounded by a few mahjongs. Fan Xianyu was holding his arms behind his nephew. He made some bad ideas from time to time, successfully lost to the two elders and made a lot of money. The classic jokes said a few, and finally eased the weird emotions on the table.

On the second day of the New Year's Day, the young people after the vigil struggled to wake up and go to the front hall for the ceremony.

Fan is not sloppy, really knees and the ground, in the strange eyes of everyone, calm as usual, three big heads to his father, three sounds, forehead and the ground close contact.

Fan’s father did not need to laugh and couldn’t tell the comfort.

The girls went out to play the dumplings. On the first day of the first day of the year, there were only a few bachelors left. Fan went to his father and gently gave him his shoulders, since the rumors spread. Perhaps it is a broken heart, Fan Fan no longer separates himself from the gauze, and begins to reveal the feelings that the Son of Man should have. The distance between the father and the son is more intimate than before.

Fan Shu, a member of the Ministry of Finance, raised his **** while enjoying the service of his son. He asked, "How about thinking about it?"

Fan Xian respectfully replied: "Returning, Wang Qiian is a clever person."

Fan Jian said with a smile: "You are familiar with many people in Beiqi. I am relieved about this." He suddenly shook his head, and some inexplicably said: "It is strange to say. I see you are good for the North, but don't Forgetting the deadlock between our two countries can't be resolved. Sometimes we can take advantage of it. But we can't trust it all, especially if we can't pin our last hope on them."

Fan Xian gave a slight glimpse, did not know if his father had guessed anything, hehe smiled and explained a few words.

Fan Jian suddenly cares and says: "Fei Lao will cure you. How is it now?"

Fan Fei didn't want his father to worry, he didn't say the truth and the truth was true. He nodded: "It's almost good. If you nurse for two months, you shouldn't worry."

"It will take two more months?" Fan Jian frowned. "Jiangnan is no worse than Kyoto, and the mountains are deep and deep. You are now inferior to the past. Everything must be careful. You must never rush for the first two years. I have to make the other person to die... but when it can accommodate people, let him take it for a while. Don't be anxious."

Fan leisure listened to the worries in his father's words, and also knew that the elders reminded themselves.

In the battle in Beijing, Fan leisure has always been extremely embarrassed, even if he faces the long princess and the second emperor, he has not retreated, and his hands are bold and strong. I just went to Jiangnan, facing the big bastions of the dynasty, and went deep into the base camp of the Jiangnan family. Although there seems to be no one to incite myself from the power, there is no father and Chen Pingping behind these two mountains, and they should do more things themselves. Something round.

The father and son exchanged opinions on the things after the year, and made a detailed analysis of how the changes will be made to the dynasty after the princess entered Beijing. Fan Jian reminded Fan Xian that he should pay attention to Hu Xueshi who will enter the cabinet after the year. Fan Xian did not understand what the father specifically mentioned about the literature, but still kept the name in his heart.

Fan Jian gently patted the stable and young hands on his shoulders and smiled and said: "It seems that His Majesty is really ready to hand over the Supervisory Institute to you. In the future, you will find a reputation in the DPRK. Can correspond to your civil servant, this is for the future."

When Hu Xueshi led the change of the style of the world, he was only a young man in his early twenties. Now he is about forty years old. In the world, the name of the South is famous. Before Fan Fan’s birth, it was the limelight. In recent years, my dear friend’s official movement has been quite unsatisfactory. He has been displaced in the Seventh Road. He has a high position and no real power. This time he will be admitted to Beijing and he will be regarded as the court’s reuse.

Fan Xiao smiled and shook his head, thinking that he did not intend to interfere too much with the political affairs, and would not even incite the Hu Xueshi, and he would not take the initiative to provoke himself.

The father and son also wentssip a few words, Fan Xian thought about the ancestors of today's tribe, and tried to ask.

Fan leisure looked back at his son, sighed and shook his head, thinking that this child has this heart is very rare, but he can reveal his heart, but he can not let his name into the genealogy, after all, Scrub the face of the palace.

Fan Xian is just trying to see if there is such a possibility. Seeing that his father’s reaction is very straightforward, he knows that he is still thinking about it, and he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

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The morning sun is warmly reflected in the Fanjiahuayuan, including Fan Shangshu, Liu Shi, and Ruo Ruo. Most of the people in the mainland have already gone to the Fan’s ancestral hall where the farm is located, even with the management, hey, the ring also goes. A large number of people, at this time, there are only a few people left in the front house, it is very quiet.

"I know you want to go." The nephew sat by his side and whispered comfortably.

Fan Xian is reading a book, and the first batch of Zhuang’s commentary series printed by the Bookstore, the name is Fan’s leisure, and the word is also Fan’s question, according to Qi Ye. The sales volume is extremely optimistic, and the funds for returning are far faster than expected. In particular, the Beiqi court ordered 10,000 copies at a time, so that Fan’s purse was once again bulging.

Listen to the wife's words. He smiled and looked up, and put the book aside at random. He snorted: "What? Worried, I can't think of it?"

The nephew smiled and said: "Why don't you worry about me?"

Fan leisurely and gently arms her, put her into her arms, sticking to her cool face, and asked: "How is your body recently?"

The nephew misunderstood what he was saying, and his cheeks on his shoulders were slightly sad and said: "There is still no movement."

Fan Xian haha ​​laughed and said: "Who cares about the unborn daughter? I just ask you about your physical condition. Mr. Fei used to treat me with the method of treating cattle. Now I am beginning to doubt his level. ""

"There is no problem with the body." The nephew thought for a moment and curiously asked, "Why is it a daughter?"

"My daughter is good, don't stand on the temple and do it every day." Fan said with a smile. His thinking is of course very different from the people in this world.

Lin Biaoer slightly opened up some distance from Fan Xi, pointing to his heart, and said with a smile: "The girl's family is not good. Marrying a husband does not know who the Gonggong is... it is not good."

Fan’s hand was honestly and unkindly touched his wife’s soft chest. The right color said: “I’m taking a hard look at the problem.”

The couple laughed, but they could not leave the matter altogether. The nephew said faintly: ......... Who ever thought that you were... my cousin. ”

“Is it not good?” Fan said with a smile: “Lin’s sister, call her brother to listen.”

The nephew took a sip: "Hey! You are not a treasure jade."

Fan Xianyi thought it right, he was much more beautiful than Jia Baoyu. When his eyes turned, he went out of the house. He didn’t know what he was going to do, so he was curious, but he didn’t have time to return to the house. It’s just... it’s a set of tattered clothes that people don’t wear often!

When Lin Biaoer looked at his little dress like this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fan leisurely glared at his eyes and opened his mouth. He said with great enthusiasm: "Cousin... ah, oh oh... 俺 finally waiting for you!"

Lin Yier’s glimpse, how do you suddenly go crazy, is it so fun to call your cousin? Late question: "Cousin?"

Fan is quiet and laughs and laughs: "Hey, I am your cousin, Hong Qi..."

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Lin Xiaoer was stupid, listening to Xiang Gong’s mouthful of Jiaozhou accent, and he didn’t know how to answer it. Fan leisure looked at her reaction, but also disheartened, low-profile a defeated soldier in general, went out to change clothes back.

"Yong Gong, what did you do before...?"

"East Chengxi will imitate the show." Fan has a bitter face.

"Imitation show?"

"Show...show also, it’s the people in the south who often say sing... Don’t ask, just let me talk."

The level of Fan’s leisure show is actually very high. After playing the world again, he began to play the innocent child, playing the poetry, playing the love affair, performing, and it was his strength. If not, he would not have confidence. In the palace, in the small building, you can deceive the unfathomable emperor with his affectionate performance.

But people always need to rest, so he doesn't want to cover too much in front of his closest people, such as a wife, such as a younger sister. After the life experience was exposed, the nephew was shocked, and finally accepted the reality gradually. For the sudden change of status, he became a cousin, but he had a wonderful sense of romance.

And if Ruo Ge suddenly became a person without blood relationship, this thing would be unreasonable. Therefore, in these days, Miss Fan Jia has been consciously or unconsciously hiding from Fan Xian, and does not seem to know how to face her brother.

Her heart was restless, and even the class of Fei Jie was confused. The government did not dare to let her go to the hospital and discuss with the old masters the important things to save lives.

"If you just didn't turn around," said the child.

Fan casually smiled and said: "I am not the same as her brother? This fact can't be changed." He rested for a moment with his eyes closed and said: "When I am gone, if there is stability, I will pick you up. As for the younger sister, it is estimated that he will leave Beijing soon."

Lin Biaoer was very happy to hear this. Climbing his shoulder and said: "I heard that Jiangnan is good, and the characters born are like paintings. I have never been to the door, this time I have to have fun."

Fan leisurely laughed and said: "I am not ready to see the big guy."

Lin Biaoer couldn't help but wait for such a joke, and the blushing cheeks suddenly became red and shy. I slammed my fists to Fan’s body.

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled and caught her pair of small fists. The color said: "The long princess returns to Beijing, you always want."

When Lin Biaoer listened, there was a feeling of mixed feelings in the heart, and there was no such thing as how to deal with this relationship. Fan Xian comforted: "I know this is very difficult, but you always have to learn to tear this piece of paper into two halves, and they don't cross each other. There are things."

This is not a matter of comfort and persuasion. Fan Xian also understands this and has to leave it alone. On the contrary, the child is strong in spirit, and he is worried about the things in the library. He said: "If you are the same, you will bring all the treasurers of Qingyutang, I am afraid that you can not hold the inner library in the shortest time. After all, My mother has been in business for so many years. Most of the local people in Jiangnan have to look at her face."

After hesitated a little, she said seriously: "Especially, if you bring the old man from Ye Family to Jiangnan, it is easy to cause discussion in the folk hall..."

Fan nodded. Calm said: "I also understand, but this must be done. The treasurers have been managing business for the palaces in the past few years. I can't fully understand what they think, can you believe me... just inside. The things in Curry, if they are not there, are really nothing. The reason why the imperial court kept them in the past few years was because they understood the manufacturing process of the inner library. This information is the most important thing in the court. The knowledge in the brain is passed on to Beiqi or Dongyi City. It is just the business of the internal warehouse. The production always requires technical guidance, which saves the lives."

Lin Biaoer said for a while, whispered: "Don't look at these shopkeepers who seem to be free to move in Beijing. In fact, they have been following people for many years. Once they have traces of leaks, people around them will immediately cull them."

Fan Xianwei said: "I can guess this, but I don't know which people are in it. I checked it in the hospital. The Supervisory Hospital is only responsible for the periphery, but the person responsible for the killing is not found."

"It’s the people in the palace." Lin Biao said with a worried look: "It is estimated that they will follow you along with Jiangnan."

"The men of the fathers?" Fan leisure smiled comfortably. After he entered Beijing, he had a good relationship with the eunuchs in the palace. No matter which palace or **** of the faction, he deeply referred to Fan Tis as a confidant. .

"Don't worry about these things." He thought after thinking: "There is nothing in the library, but in fact the trend has been fixed... Your stone emperor probably has no chance, the battle of the emperor is at least a few years. I won’t be in the water again. I think it’s the place that I’m most grateful to, even though he didn’t say it.”

Lin Biaoer sighed and looked at his husband. After a long while, he said quietly: "Don’t think about things too simple... In fact, in my opinion, the emperor just doesn’t like his son’s troubles... As for whether he is What do you think, who can know? Just say the second emperor, even if he is currently locked up at home, but who knows if he will suddenly turn over in the future."

Fan spent a glimpse of his heart, listening to his wife to continue analysis.

"The emperor is a very special person." Lin Biaoer glared at his big eyes. The scorpion showed a singularity that was completely different from the usual time. "He is a generation of monarchs who have climbed up from the blood. His greatest feature is that Self-confidence, extremely confident, and simply do not believe that there is a real world that can shake his position, so the battle of imperial power brings him only an upset, but as a father, he does not want to see his own bones and bones... I estimate He doesn't care about the name that the Prince's brother has. Whoever picks up in the future is actually looking at what he thinks and seeing the performance of several emperors in these years."

"Even these are not the focus of the emperor's concern." Lin Biaoer continued to whisper: "He is good, not old, he thinks he can live for many years... He never thought about the problem of passing. He The mind is actually still in the world, and the ambition still exists."

Fan’s temples bounced twice, frowning and said: “Your Majesty... Is it still ready to fight?”

"I can't say it." Lin Biaoer is a girl's family after all, and she is not happy with the war. She said: "In fact, it has been quiet for more than ten years. It is already very weird. Now Xihu does not dare to come east, the thing of South Vietnam will be fixed. His Majesty is only waiting for you to close the inner library, and the people in the south of the Yangtze River are getting better. The treasury has sufficient silver grain, and I am afraid that it will send troops again."

"Look at the scope." Fan Xian said: "The key is the level of war. If it is still a small fight last year, you don't need to worry about it."

"Worry?" Lin Xiaoer said with a smile: "This is naturally the matter of the emperor and the Privy Council. You, don't worry about putting Jiangnan outside, even if the Supervisory Academy is involved in the war, it is also a matter of three things."

Fan Xiao smiled and did not explain anything. If the Qing emperor is really ready to start the Second World War, he must not dispel his thoughts if he is indifferent. Then try violence.

Lin Biaoer didn't know that he was thinking about the kind of big things that he couldn't do. He said, "Accordingly, the elder brother should be the person who takes over, but you also know that His Majesty has never liked the Queen. So there are variables in this matter. Everyone has a chance, except for the big emperor. Even if the third child is ** years old... You are going down the river in the south, although the ruling and the opposition know that it is a disguised exile, but your majesty makes you take the third child... Somewhat strange, Xiang Gong had to check."

Fan nodded, still did not say anything, very calmly listening to his wife's words, he knew that he immediately left Beijing, and the child's heart worried, will make such an exception.

"The Queen Mother likes the Prince and the Second Emperor. It seems that there is no difference. The oldest family does not like the Grand Brother, nor the third." Lin Biaoer said the secret of the palace. "The Queen said that there is no real power, but she and her mother. Always hand in."

Fan Xian listened carefully to the politics of Qingguodi Harem and inserted a sentence: "Why don't you like the third?"

Lin Biao looked at the window and hesitated and said: "It’s about the relationship of the master... You know, Yigui is closely related to our family."

"Hey, according to your opinion, what should I do next to Jiangnan?" Fan Xian asked very seriously.

Lin Biaoer said very directly: "Strictly control the third child, keep the distance, the teacher is the teacher's appearance, can't let the Queen Mother think that you are deliberately instilling him... The other is to investigate the case quickly, can't drag, drag the time for a long time, you The self is not so good... The mother is not only the two emperors and the courts in the middle of the DPRK."

Fan is a glimpse.

Lin Yier’s heart struggled for a long time before she whispered: “Perhaps everyone thought that she had made a good deal with Donggong in the past, just to hide the smoke bomb of the Second Emperor’s brother, but you must be wary of the Gonggong, maybe the Prince’s brother, one day, another Will fall to her side."

After Fan’s silence, he was again and again, and this world made his wife and his wife fall into such a pitiful situation. He knew that Donggong would not look at his own growth, which was related to the hatred of the year. I just didn't think that the princess was really long-sleeved and good-looking. It seemed to be a master who played two legs and played with his legs.

Thinking of the fun mother-in-law, Fan couldn't help but laugh.

The first day, worship the ancestors.

On the second day of the second day, a large number of Beijing-China officials came to the door to celebrate the New Year.

In the third day, Fanfu fled the family and hid in the meeting of Jing Wangye. Fan Xian and Shi Zihong became very embarrassed to meet the old.

On the fourth day of the fourth day, Ren Shaoan and Xin Qiwu jointly invited Fan Fan to celebrate the day and thought that they would say goodbye.

In the fifth day, Yan’s father and son went to Fan’s house, and after Ruo’s resignation, he was quite good at Go, and talked with Shangshu’s adults until dark. Fan Xian and Yan Bingyun talked in the small study until dark.

In the sixth day, I visited Chen Yuan.

In the seventh day, thousands of people in Kyoto traveled, the chickens were not smashed, the dogs did not bite, and the 18-year-old girl ran across the street. Fan Xian took her wife and sister, the soft-skins, and the four young ladies, across the street, to be happy.

In the eighth day and the afternoon, the government office has a request, fainting, and the Fan family meet, and Fan Xian becomes the focus of the meeting.

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On the 15th of the first month, Fan Xian left Beijing and the group came to the southern port of Kyoto. The river is called the Weihe River. The Liujing River is filled in. The river reaches hundreds of miles south, and it will flow into the river. Down the river, it will reach the south of the bustling city of Kyoto.

Fan Xian is negotiating with his Majesty. He only said that he would go back to Ganzhou to visit his grandmother, and then he would go down to Jiangnan. Once in a while, he would come to an outsider at least. He would go to Suzhou at least until March. People think that he will arrive in advance.

Today, leaving Beijing, Fan Xian did not let anyone send. Including officials familiar with the hospital, officials from the DPRK, did not expect that the students of Taixue knew the news in advance. They all ran to the dock.

Fan Xian has been working in Taixue for a short time, but he has always been extremely friendly. He spent a lot of money in the spring of last year, arranged countless poor students, and unveiled the case of the Spring Festival, and read the books for the world. As for the pre-dial poetry, everyone gave books. Like the celebrity anecdotes, all of them add up together, so that he is in a high position not far from the readers. Excellent reputation.

After he entered the Supervisory Academy as a Tis, he handled some bribery cases and played a small means of light in the light of the wind. Therefore, the glory of the court has not been weakened by the darkness of the supervision institute.

As for the later life experience case - it is also wonderful to say, in fact, the readers often pretend to be high, not proud of their family, but when they really know the leader of this pedestrian, the poet Xiao Fan. Actually, with such a glorious history, the hearts of the scholars did not have a bit of resistance, but instead gave birth to some sour and glory!

What about the official? What about the business? Let's study... the land. It is also a prince!

On the dock, whether it is a faculty member or a student who is too eager to learn, when they leave the scene, they all have some feelings of sympathy. For a time, the people at the docks are full of people, and they are so busy. In the end, Fan Fan can drink three glasses of water and wine. The living staff are full of affection. At this time, the scene is very lively and radiant. When you think about it, you will spread it all over the country.

It was hard to persuade everyone, Fan Xian gently held the hands of the nephew, and smashed countless sentences, and said that it would send people to pick her up in the spring, which stopped the tears of the children. The nephew looked at the scholars who had left in the distance, and suddenly smiled and teased: "Is it your notice?"

Fan Xianhou's cheeks also blushed a little, explaining: "Meet their good wishes."

He turned his head and saw that his sister was hiding behind his back in the middle of the ring. He was speechless, but he refused to go forward. He was obviously secretly crying. Looking at the smashing look of the girl, Fan Xian somehow was the anger of nowhere, the person who opened the line, came to Ruo Ruo, shouted: "Cry and cry?"

Fan Ruoruo did not expect that his brother came directly to his body and took a jump. He quickly licked the tears in his eyes and said, "No...no...nothing."

She suddenly thought, for more than ten years, my brother has never been so fierce, how is it so fierce today... In the end, it’s not his own biological brother, it’s not as gentle as he was, when I think of this festival, this is A free and easy woman, such as a chrysanthemum, couldn’t stop mourning, tears burst out, but biting her lower lip, and she gave birth to a tragic sense of sorrow.

Fan Xian looked at her sister's appearance. She was very angry and grinned. She didn't know what to do. The people on the side of the ground also quickly let go and didn't dare to stay with the two fans. At this time, when the loss came, I wondered if I couldn’t know how many words were quietly comforted, and said that Fan’s feelings of leaving Beijing were not good, so it would be so fierce, if it gradually calmed down.

Fan is idle, just seeing his sister sad and deliberately hiding from himself, these ten days of fire are terrible. When I saw my sister, I looked at myself with a lingering sigh. He sighed in his heart and said softly: "I am guilty. You are your brother. You are my sister. If I don't murder you, you should sad."

If it is also a smart person, if you listen to this, you will understand the so-called closeness. If the elder brother does not regard himself as a biological sister, how can he murder himself in front of so many people? The girl’s family figured out this matter, and this was a brow, and she said to Fan Xian: “That... that...the sister sees her brother’s journey, and it’s inevitable that he’s sad. What are you fierce?”

She leaned her face and said with confidence.

"Ha ha ha ha." Fan Xian finally laughed out, knowing that his sister's heart will be solved, full of comfort.

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"Young Master! If you don't leave, you have to go wrong!"

On the big ship next to the dock, Daxuan Sisi crossed his waist and stood at the bow and shouted. Fan leisurely Jiangnan, always with a few intimate followers, Sisi will follow him from Zhangzhou, of course, is the first choice. When the girl’s family came out of Fanfu, she returned to Chenguang’s Chenguang, and the whole person appeared bright.

The nephew looked at her and shouted, and couldn’t help but smile: "You are really spoiling this girl."

Fan Xiao laughed twice, whispered a few words at the sister's ear and was about to be introduced to Kyoto. He was shocked and stunned to hold the nephew into his arms and kissed him two wickedly. This waved the sleeves and boarded the big ship on the river.

As the saying goes, I wave my sleeves and take all the silver away.

Xiao Fan’s adult left Beijing today. It has long been the capital of the conversations in Kyoto. Whether it is a tavern or a deep house, it is talking about this matter.

The second emperor, who was under house arrest in the palace, listened to the rewards of his subordinates and sighed: "This is finally gone."

The counselor has no choice but to hate and say: "If he loses quickly, he must smash his skin and vent his hate for His Royal Highness."

The second emperor was squatting on a chair and eating frozen milk, and he frowned. For a long time, I was speechless and laughed at myself. I said in a faint voice: "No wonder people have always said that this king is similar to Fan Tis... It turns out that there are such stories... But like the image, I am not his opponent. You have to be clear about this."

He jumped off the chair and looked at the free sky outside the court. There was a sweet smile on the face: "This is finally gone... It feels so good, like who took the snake behind me."

Three hundred miles away from Kyoto, a long and exaggerated team. Slowly marching to the west, the woman in Xinyang’s palace is walking on the way back to Beijing. She does not know that her son-in-law also chose to flee from Kyoto on this day, expressing her own intentions and trying to make a peaceful discussion. The reaction of the other party is actually avoided.

In the majestic Qing Temple in the outer Sanli, a very dry and dry field dam is piled with high dry wood, which is burning in the majestic, and the fire is very strong. The sound of the things inside burned.

The emperor carried his hands and looked at the firewood with coldness, looking at the body that was gradually turning into black smoke. Behind him, the Qing Dynasty sacrificed to maintain the calm of the monk, but there was fear in his eyes.

Outside the Qing Temple, the little **** Hong Zhu is talking to the guards without a match. He will be transferred to the empress **** in the Queen's Palace tomorrow. Today should be the last time to serve.

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A few days later, on the river, the Fan was standing in the bow of the ship. For a long time, the cold river was blowing, but he could not blow into his expensive costume.

Others have already left Beijing, but the intelligence is still coming. The long princess sent many outposts to Beijing, and the old nephew brought many Xinyang specialties into Fanfu. In name, it is naturally for the deaf children. It seems that the mother-in-law After using the powerlessness and assassination of vain, he finally acknowledged the power of Fan Leisure and began to repair the relationship between mother and daughter.

This is only the last quarter, not within the eyes of Chen Pingping.

What really interest Fan’s leisure is that after the Qing Dynasty’s sacrifice, he returned to China after many years, but because of the painstaking repairs in the South, he was exhausted by the blood, and the old sickness was dying. At the same time, he knew that Hongzhu was transferred to the Queen’s Palace as the chief eunuch. He was a little disappointed and a little happy.

His student history set his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the fierce river wind, and came to his side to ask: "Teacher, the previous ship colonel always said that according to the speed of the moment, you can pass Yingzhou tomorrow, and then Days will enter the boundaries of Jiangnan Road."

Jiangnan and his party changed their boats in the secret dock of the Supervisory Institute not far from Beijing. The boats that everyone is now sitting on are the civilian ships that were generally converted by the Navy boat.

Facing the river wind, it seems that you can see the picturesque lake and mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. Fan Xian glimpsed a little, nodded and smiled and said: "Small history, although the beauty of Jiangnan is waiting for you to care, but don't worry too much."

The history of the interpretation of the face, the business of Baoyuelou should be extended to Jiangnan, so he and Sang Wen have to go, Sang Wen can be dragged to March, he is a fan of the leisure but is afraid to drag, think of the year Several friends and classmates in Tongfu Inn are now officials in any one of the Jiangnan provinces, but they have to become well-known brothel owners in the world, and their tastes are not so good.

The cold weather was frozen on the river. It was indeed annoyed. Sangwen was blessed by the president of Chen. The blessing of the other person was not good. The father was forced to leave the palace by his father, and he did not have to wait until the spring blossoms.

The three emperors cringed openly and thickened the ship's curtain, and looked at Fan Xian and said: "The priest is an adult. I have dinner." The reason why Fan Xian is qualified to educate the prince is because he still has the identity of a school. Therefore, the three emperors are so commensurate.

Fan Xian looked back and looked at the **-year-old child. He smiled with a chilly man: "Isn’t that my homework done?"

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