Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair to the window. As in the past few years, I used to gently pick up the corner of the black curtain. I felt that the heat outside was blocked by the thick glass. He looked at the golden palace. The horns, half-closed and indifferent eyes, retracted the entire body into the wheelchair.

"I let the ice cloud come."

Fei Jie was not surprised to hear this. I know that before the grandmaster is going to do something big, he will always choose to arrange the road ahead...not his own back road, but the backyard of the hospital.

Outside the closet, I heard the sound of the door gently. Chen Pingping listened for a while. The face showed a look of approval. The person knocking on the door was still not so anxious and not dry. In terms of heart, it was indeed more suitable than Fan. He Use your right hand finger to tap twice on the arm of the wheelchair chair.

I got permission, and the person outside the door pushed in, not everyone else. It is now the head of the world. Previously, Chen Pingping also talked about the words of the ice cloud, the little son.

It has been nearly a year since I was rescued from the country. I have already raised the scars of the original place and returned to the frost. I will be well-organized everywhere. When his father’s words were in place, it is now more aggressive. For a time, Xiaoyan Gongzi also became a hidden important figure in the Qing Dynasty court.

It’s just that the Supervisory Institute’s work has never been able to see the light. So the popularity of the ice cloud is not so high. But this does not affect the high-ranking officials who know the inner feelings of the DPRK, and they are fighting for their lives to send their own prostitutes to the government. Regardless of the power, ability, and appearance of the ice cloud, let him mention his good relationship with Fan Xian, and the title of the local government. This kind of son-in-law...who wants everyone.

After saying that Ice Cloud entered the house, he first gave a ceremony to Chen Pingping, and reported the work of monitoring the hospitals in the past few days. Now Chen Pingping is supporting the elderly in Chen Yuan. Fan is far away from the sea and monitors the daily work of the hospital. This is actually this. A young man is hosting.

Chen Pingping listened for a long time with her eyes closed, and suddenly asked: "Is there any contact with Fan Xian beforehand?"

Yan Bingyun shook his head: "The time is too tight, the courtyard is only responsible for passing the meaning of the palace to the Tis, how to deal with it, and the two are too late to come out, all of them are the masters of the Tis."

Chen Pingping nodded. Suddenly he laughed: "How do you do the marriage? Your father came to Chenyuan to ask me for the idea some time ago...just this is not easy."

The ice cloud is silent. Miss Shen Da, the elders in the courtyard are well aware, but they have never been smashed, but nowadays the problem of marriage is from the meaning of the palace. It makes him a little hard.

Miss Shen Da, there are few people in Kyoto who know that this involves the case of Jiangnan Fan’s work. So it has been extremely strict. Even if this matter is exposed in the future, in order to have a good relationship with Nanqing and the North, There is no way for Yan Bingyun to slam the Miss Shen Da into the government.

"Take it first." Chen Pingping said with a half-closed eyes: "This thing, you have to ask the name of the Prince's family, let her help drag."

The prince’s family. Naturally, it’s the great emperor, the big princess who came to marry from the North Qi. The big princess has been gentle and sorrowful since she married in Nanqing. I like it, it is totally different from the discrimination of the big prince.

Yan Bingyun’s face is still calm, but there are some small touches in the depths of his heart. The old dean is afraid that even Jiaozhou’s affairs are too lazy to manage. However, he is willing to make a marriage for himself. Care. It is...

"When the fan returns to Beijing, see how he handles it." Chen Pingping suddenly screamed and said: "This kid is a matchmaker and a broken marriage... very experienced."

This is true. In recent years, the palace has pointed out a total of four marriages. Two of them are related to Fan Fu. Fan Xian himself has gathered Lin Biaoer. However, he has turned eight thousand bends and made a shock in the world. The ground is quiet, creating a certain situation, but only to let the younger sister escape from the referee.

Every time I think about this, Chen Pingping can't help but feel a little admiration for the kid - it's really a messy and awkward person.

Yan Bingyun only took time at this time, and paid a fee for the fee. At the same time, he expressed gratitude. During the year, Fei Jie helped him not to be busy.

Chen Pingping finally said indifference: "The preparation is to let you and Fan leisure exchange, let you deal with it first, but look at this situation recently... you must be mentally prepared."

The ice cloud was slightly surprised and didn't know what to prepare.

"Fan leisure... can't be dragged too much by the hospital." Chen Pingping said faintly: "When Wang Qienian returned to Beijing, it was not in one place, it would be dead and white and stuck to Fan Xian, you are looking around. Dedicated, ready to take over your position."

What the ice cloud vaguely guessed. But not excited, just nodded.

"I will step back, you have to help Fan to calm down the position." Chen Pingping's voice seemed a bit tired, and it seemed to be like a loneliness. "He is a dean, even if he is impatient." Wait for you to be a Tis, you must help him."

The ice cloud is silent on one knee, holding a fist: "Yes."

Chen Pingping looked at him, Fei Jie also looked at him. After a long while, the old man whispered: "The people in the world think that... Fan Xian is the first petri since the founding of the hospital, but your speaker has been working in the courtyard. Of course, I know that there is also one before, and you... will be the third Titus since the establishment of the Inspectorate. Remember this, this is a glorious and dangerous position."

Yan Bingyun felt a pressure to press his shoulders and make himself unable to move.

"The day will come soon, I want you to carefully understand the following words."

"Yes."

"The first company in our school appeared to supervise me." Chen Pingping said very indifferently, and did not look unhappy at all. "Of course, he has that ability, so his identity is the most detached. I don’t care much about it on weekdays, but although he doesn’t care about the hospital now, if he has a chance to see him in the future... no matter what he told him to do, you will do it.”

Yan Bingyun did not directly respond at this time. Instead, he was silent for a long while. He said: "...even if it is contrary to the will?"

Chen Pingping opened her eyes. The light in the eyes was like an eagle on a rocky cliff. It was very sharp. After a long time, he said coldly: "Yes."

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Yan Bingyun breathed deeply twice. Pressing on the doubts and uneasiness in his heart, calming himself down as much as possible, asked: "How do I know who he is? Tistian's waist card is on Xiao Fan."

Chen Pingping laughed. "We all call him five people... Of course, some people call him the fifth, but you are not qualified to call him. As long as he is in front of you, you naturally know that he is him. This is very simple. problem."

Seeing him. I know that he is him. This is a very eloquent and mysterious statement, but Yan Bingyun is cleverly understood.

"He exists. It is the biggest secret of the Supervisory Academy." Chen Pingping said indifferently: "This point. Your Majesty has been strict, so you must know how to keep it secret... As long as the five major people are in one day, even if the situation changes in the future, at least Our broken yard, this deformed existence, can be stretched."

Yan Bingyun bowed his head. Understand the meaning of the Dean, the Supervisory Institute is the spy agency of the Majesty. But it is not limited to this. This is a sword in the official court of the Qing Dynasty, and the sword is the sword. That hand. If the hand suddenly disappears... The sword of the Superintendent will surely become an object that everyone is eager to cut off, just... I don’t know who the five people are. Deterrence.

Chen Pingping erected a second finger and said indifference: "Fan leisure is the second petition of the hospital. But you also know his identity, so the supervision court can only be a section of his way, not forever. Limit him to this."

"And you will be the third petitioner in the court. You have to do things, not the same as the previous two."

Chen Pingping sighed exhaustedly and said: "Your mission is... If one day I am dead. Fan is crazy, you have to be willing to go all the way, even if you are forbearing and stealing. If you are wronged, you must also take this yard. Keep it. Even if you can't keep it on the bright side, but those we have been hiding in the secret network, you have to keep it."

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It’s hard to say that it’s hard to pretend to be calm. He looked at the old man in a wheelchair with amazement, because the old man’s statement about the three-placed mentions clearly contradicted the place. Especially the five major people and their own mission...if If the five major people are not dead, the supervision institute will not fall. What's more, the old man said that it is so serious and sad...

There is only one possibility, that is, the Dean’s adult predicts that in the near future, not the five major people will die, that is, there is a monitoring institute that is far from being able to counterbalance the power and will fall from the sky.

For example, holding the hand of the sword... it is easy to loosen. Let the sword of the supervision hospital fall into the yellow mud.

Just... why did you pay for the supervision?

Why is the dean like to be alone?

Yan Bingyun has always been intelligent and calm. However, at this time, he is not immune to chaos. He does not dare to think deeply about this issue, and he does not dare to ask further. He does not know what the old man in the wheelchair will do, nor Know what happens to the big thing. And how that thing will affect everyone’s life.

"You said. Why is there a supervision institute in the world?" Chen Pingping said that he was asking for an ice cloud, and he was asking himself.

Yan Bingyun’s brows are extremely tight, and his mind actually stays in the previous earthquake. The dean’s adult is loyal to his majesty. No one has ever doubted it. His Majesty’s favor to the dean is almost See the glory... Why? what is this?

"In order to kneel down..." Yan Bingyun said in his subconscious mind, but immediately closed his mouth.

"I hope that the people of the Qing Dynasty can become unscrupulous people. If they are abused by others, they will not give in. When they are attacked by evil, they will not be frustrated; if there is something wrong, they will not fear the correction; Dedicated to the tiger..."

Chen Pingping suddenly laughed.

Yan Bingyun is too familiar with this passage. All the officials in the supervision field are watching this passage grow up. Because this passage has been engraved on the stone monument in front of the supervision institute, the golden light is shining. It is a three-word - Ye Xiaomei.

Nowadays, the world knows that Ye Xiaomei is the hostess of Yejiadi in the past, and Xiaofan’s native mother.

"In fact, there are still two sentences behind this paragraph." Chen Pingping closed his eyes. Slowly said: "Just after she died, no one would dare to mention it again. If you go home and ask Ruohai, he will tell you that these two sentences are what."

"Yes."

There are a thousand words in the heart of the ice cloud, and only this word has been made.

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Xiaoyan Gongzi sat in the carriage. He hurried back to the government. I didn't know if the weather was too hot or too deep inside. The sweat drenched his white shirt.

Passing through the park is not very broad, and I don’t care much about the people who are in the middle of the road. He has entered the study with a dignified face.

In the study room, he has already retired to say that he is a big man. At this time, he is playing chess with a girl. The chess piece falls on the stone ping and does not emit too much noise. The matt chess piece is smashed by the stock. meaning.

Seeing the ice cloud into the house, I found out that my son’s mind was a bit weird today. If the sea smiled gently toward the opposite side, he said: "Miss Shen is not thinking about chess today."

The former commander of the North Qi Jinyiwei made the only daughter who survived. He fled to Nanqing, Miss Shen Da, and smiled. She got up and said a word to Ruo Ruohai, and looked at the ice cloud with concern. Slowly walked out of the study room and went out. Carefully close the door.

Yan Ruohai looked at his son. He whispered: "What happened?"

After saying that the ice cloud was silent for a while, he will be told today in the supervision court.

"Xiao Fan adults must be the dean." Yan Ruohai looked at his son with a painful look. "His energy will be placed in the DPRK in the future. The specific hospitality must be taken care of. You have not eaten these years." I have done a lot of things for the court, although in my opinion, I am still younger. But... Xiaofan is so trusting you, you can help him in the hospital."

For these elderly people, Fan Xi’s arrangements for the supervision institute in the future are all very clear. Fan is in the supervision hospital, except for his own group, the most trusting is the ice cloud, he arranges the words, and Not surprisingly.

"But..." The words of the sea turned, and sighed: "Why is it a Tis? Your qualifications, your ability... are still far away."

He sneered and said: "You are not a big five."

"You know... the five big people?" Yan Bingyun said bitterly.

"It’s not too shallow for the father to be in the middle of the hospital." Yan Ruohai said with a smile: "In any case, this is also a good thing... The threshold is bright, why are you so bitter?"

"That paragraph... What are the two sentences in the back?" Yan Bingyun said with anxiety.

Oh.

Yan Ruohai said faintly: "That is two big words that are irresponsible...no matter who said it. It will die."

Yan Ruohai said with a smile: "Someone said that sentence in the past, so even her... is dead."

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"Don't think too much." Yan Ruohai said with a sigh: "The dean's adult is not suspicious of his loyalty. I think his old man is worried, but it is just after the squat. The so-called humiliation and burden, naturally means impossible situation. Save your strength and wait for the day after tomorrow."

He stared at his son's eyes and asked in a word: "Maybe... you want to be a seller to seek glory, and tens of thousands of people are shameless. Is this mental preparation ready for you?"

Yan Bingyun didn't answer his father's words, but he was very calm and asked: "Father, if... I mean, if you choose in the palace and the courtyard, how would you choose?"

What is the choice? it goes without saying.

Yan Ruohai looked at his son with a funny look and sighed: "Stupid child, I naturally choose the courtyard... If the old dean does not have this confidence in me, how can he say so much to you? ."

Yan Bingyun smiled bitterly, did not expect his father to answer so simple and clear, he said quietly after a moment of silence, "I am your son, so ... I am also prepared for the psychological preparation."

"Grieved you. Child."

Yan Ruohai suddenly said nothing like this without a head.

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"There have been some wrongs in these years."

In the palace of the Qing Dynasty, a piece of ink is generally in the night, and the layers of the palace are exuding the feeling of indifference and strangeness. The emperor of the Qing Dynasty wears a thin and thin suit. Standing in the night wind in front of the Taiji Temple, watching indifferently. In front of the plaza, enjoy the rare coolness.

At the corner of the Taiji Temple, the eunuchs who served the emperor were quietly avoiding the place, and those responsible for the security guards also carefully kept the distance, ensuring that they would not hear the emperor and the people around them.

Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair and gently stroked the blanket of wool on her knees. Sighed: "Come on, the children are resentful... I have seen a lot of peace in these years."

The emperor smiled and said: "In fact, in the small building...the child should have forgiven me... but it still feels a little owed."

Chen Pingping smiled and said with a slight sigh: "Some of the emperors are now the most powerful in his land... It should be given to him. He has already given him. Although he screwed it, he is not a fool, of course. Can clearly understand the mind."

"I was afraid of the land, but he didn't care about these things." There was a smile between the emperor's eyebrows. "When he was in the middle of the year, he had to go to the Fan's clan, wasn't he showing his grievances to him?"

The emperor waited for Chen Pingping to speak. He continued: "Hey...you can give him a name, but...not now. You tell him this."

Chen Pingping knows what the emperor means. The Queen Mother is still alive. The emperor always has to look at the face of the old man. However, from this point of view, Fan has been doing what he has done in the past two years. The orphan has dared to make the emperor have Enough trust.

"Your Majesty has a heart." Chen Pingping said with a smile. In fact, like the word "heart", it can not be used in a generation of kings, but he and the emperor grew up together from childhood. In addition, many issues in the future, so that the courtiers and gentlemen Too uncommon.

"There is only one side of the heart." The emperor slowly shook his head. "The key is that the child has the heart, and he has this ability... North Qi Shi, Jiangnan things, Jiaozhou. Let the court get a face and get the lib, and this child It’s hard to be greedy, not greedy."

After a moment of silence, Chen Pingping said: "Is it necessary to transfer him back."

"No panic." The emperor said faintly: "There is no tail in the Ming family. You have been in the palace to talk about the Junshan meeting... let Anzhi sweep again in Jiangnan."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor suddenly took the wheelchair in the backhand, pushed the wheelchair up, walked along the promenade in front of the Taiji Temple, and pushed and said with a smile: "You are not very old. These years are old." How is the weather in this hot weather still covered with wool blankets? It’s not too hot to panic. Did Fei Jie’s old kid give you medicine?”

"There is a person who is going to die, what does the drug cost?" Chen Pingping spent his white hair flying in a wheelchair. "Let's let go, the old slave can't afford it."

Only when the two are alone relative to each other, Chen Pingping will claim to be an old slave.

"When you say that you can afford it, you can afford it." The emperor said calmly. "I want to be in the time of the king's house. You are the little **** from the palace. When you call, you will be waiting for me every day. Now we are They are all old, you are waiting for me to wait for the broken leg. How can you push it, how?"

Chen Pingping shrunk and sighed after a long while: "Sometimes recalling, it seems that yesterday is still in sight. The slaves seem to be accompanying you, fighting with Jing Wangye and Fan Shangshu..."

The emperor was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Yeah... I was still thinking about it some time ago. If I can go back to Ganzhou, I will be fine."

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When the emperor went out, it was such a simple matter, so Chen Pingping did not think about it and said directly: "No."

The emperor smiled and said: "What are you worried about?"

Chen Pingping knew that the emperor would definitely hide something behind the scenes of Zhangzhou. He said with a slow voice: "Are you determined?"

After thinking for a while, the emperor shook his head and said: "Not yet."

Not waiting for Chen Pingping to speak, the most powerful person in the world said coldly: "Hey, you, all the people who climbed out of the dead in the past, these little clowns are not enough to make you think." Packing up, but sometimes it is very greedy, if Yunrui really has the ability to say that the two old and undeadly shots... By this matter, it is not so wonderful to finish the thing that our monarchs always wanted to accomplish."

"It's too dangerous." Chen Pingping sighed, but her heart was thinking. How to make the mind of the squatting more determined.

The emperor smiled and said: "This world, isn’t it just in danger?"

The female eunuchs in the distant palace looked at this scene from afar. I watched the majesty personally push the wheelchair for President Chen. It was shocking and incomprehensible. It was also very warm, so it was hard to see the monarch and minister.

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