Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"No need." Fan idled his head and sighed: "I am afraid that the super master will go crazy, and the royal family in this building will be slaughtered. How can I tell the majesty?"

Everyone in the house snorted and heard the meaning of Fan’s words. These people are confidant, of course, knowing that the gentle appearance of Tis is a tough and gloomy heart, naturally he will not think that he It is talking about playful words. Yan Bingyun finally could not suppress the shock of his heart, looked up and asked: "Need this?"

Fan Xian nodded calmly, and the index finger was still groaning between his own eyebrows. He seemed to want to smash all the gloom of these days: "Zhangzhou is good, Kyoto is difficult. Since both sides are finally a dead and alive, I personally still have to be myself. Start by hand."

Among the crowds, Fan Sizhen and Fan Xiu have the closest relationship, but he is too young. He listens to his brother-like characters and talks about the life and death of someone naked. Some people can’t react, but others don’t dare. Questioning Fan’s command, only Yan Bingyun insisted: “Explosion in advance is not a good thing.”

Fan Xian shook his head and explained: "I will not break out in advance. If I am assassinated, I will definitely find a way to become a good thing for the court, but I am afraid that there will be no benefit in the courtyard."

I also said a few words about the future of Kyoto to the supervision of the hospital. This Qinglou secret meeting is over. Now Chen Pingping basically ignores the matter. The old leaders in the Eighth Division of the Supervisory School are calmly letting the road open. With the words of Ice Cloud, it is basically possible to determine most of the issues.

Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue went out first and began to prepare for the explanations of the adults. When the ice cloud went out, they couldn’t help but look back and frown: "It’s a very serious warning to kill Yan’s son... But it will also be a savage tiger, and the adults think that there is no clarification in the mind."

After a little silence, Fan said: "Yes, I don't care about you. Yan Xiaoyi is the superpower of the nine products. It is the most powerful force and military power that the other party can rely on. Even if it will pay the price, I will Also try to get rid of him in advance."

He did not completely reveal his thoughts.

Yan Xiaoyi and Ye Qin are not the same. This person is not a cooperative relationship with the long princess, but a relationship of allegiance. After all, it will become a roadblock on the road of vanity, and Fan Xiu is not like the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. With that perverted self-confidence - so he always has a very wonderful feeling for Yan Xiaoyi's arrow, he always feels a little heart.

Before the advent of the big bang in the future, if the sacred bow of the northern part of the country can be destroyed, Fan Xian felt that life would be much more happy.

Killing Yan Xiaoyi’s son can only make the peerless power go crazy, and kill the peerless powerhouse. Presumably, the long princess will go crazy.

Fan Xian likes this kind of unusually stimulating adventure. Even if this matter may bring many variables, it may cause the emperor's mind to shift in an instant. He is still crazy and wants to try it.

He wants to erase the shadow of the arrow in his heart.

Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xiu like a madman. After a long while, he sighed and said: "Yan Dadu is supervised as amazing, where is such a good kill, even if the whole yard, there is no way to find someone who can deal with him... even if you Without injury, you can't kill him under the sword, let alone you are hurt now... In addition, the dean must have no such crazy arrangement."

"No." Fan leisure shook his head. "The old nephew is estimated to be more crazy than me. I don't want to be mad by him, so I have to keep my own life and be crazy."

"Except for the two of you, I don't want other people to know what I think." Fan took a shot and thought of the shoulders of the mind, staring at Yan Bingyun and said: "In the past, the words spoken in the hills outside Kyoto City are counted. If you want to follow me to create a big situation, sometimes I hope that you can use more of my heart, not just the supervision and the court."

Yan Bingyun knows that he is talking about the subject of the power and the joy of the world. He sighs, and the eyebrows are finally worried, going downstairs.

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Pushing open the street window on the third floor of the Moon Building, Fan Fan brothers looked at the snow in the street and stayed for a long time without words.

The snow slowly descended from the sky and landed gently on people's hats, shoulders, umbrellas, and the roof of the carriage. Kyoto is more awe-inspiring, mainly dark, especially the street in front of today's lunar month. It is all black carriages of the Supervisory Institute. Outside the car is the dark black rain-proof snowcoat of the Supervisory Officer. It looks even more sullen. one slice.

Fortunately, there is no snow, except for the darkness, the white snow is dotted with the all-black world, forming a distinct and beautiful picture.

Fan Xianyan looked at the following, Wang Qienian and his entourage left, Deng Zi went away, and Yan Bingyun finally left the building and left. The secret agents of the Supervisory Office on the street disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't help but smile. Nowadays, his own subordinates now have at least a dozen capable people. On the court, on the officialdom, who dares not respect the confidants of these little fans? These capable confidants also paved up a larger power network for Fan Xian, which made Fan Xian’s status in Qingguo more stable and high.

The so-called system is superimposed one after another in this way. It is only such a beautiful scenery today, and it is what I can imagine when I entered the Kyoto Junior Group in the beginning of the year.

"If you say something today, don't tell your father." Fan took a look at his brother and said softly: "I don't want his old man to bother us for these younger generations."

Fan Si snorted, and smiled and said: "Brother, it is useless to say, father is a good hand to take care of the state treasury, but to say that killing people, can not help you, where is like your supervision institute Great."

Fan Xiao smiled.

The 80 guards used by the royal escorts can be said to be the most powerful force besides the banned military guards. Even if it is impossible for everyone to be as strong as the knife, the seven tigers can be enemies... ...the eighty, how terrible?

The serious and honest father of his brothers, secretly trained so many masters for the royal family, and Fan’s understanding of his father’s temperament, if he did not reserve some powerful characters for Fan, he was completely impossible.

Such a household account, has long since departed from the power of a book, killing? Fan Xian looked at his younger brother and shook his head. He didn't say anything. He wanted to be a brother of the country and the empress of the Empress Dowager. They were slashed by us... Who dares to say that he does not know how to kill?

It’s just that my father used to be forbearing, and he was used to watching things happening calmly. So many people didn’t know his grievances, except for the old foxes like Chen Pingping and Lin Xiangye who knew that the book was really powerful.

It’s just that Fan Xian does not want to let his father suddenly change his acting style because of his own affairs.

“Did you see it in the capital?” Van Fei fluttered the subject in a fluttering manner, or let his father keep the image of the apathy in his brother’s mind, but if he’s been a master of the past, he’s only Some letters went to Jiangnan, and later there was no news.

Although through the relationship between Haishu and the Northern Qi Emperor, Fan Xian knows very well that the sister is definitely not doing anything, but the brothers and sisters are deeply in love and always have some concerns.

"I have seen several faces with my sister." Fan Sixiao said with a smile: "She followed the hardships of the country to learn medicine, and she was very famous in the capital. It was only in the second half of this year that I heard that I went to Xishan to collect medicine and repair it in the mountains. I have never returned. ""

Fan sneered and screamed: "The old vulture of the bitterness is really shameless. The original agreement is not a bad thing for me. It is only taught if you want to learn medicine. Learn to learn medicine with him." With me or Mr. Fei, which is not better than him... I don’t want to pass on the supreme heart of the sky to the younger sister, but I have found such reasons."

He said that he was annoyed, but Fan Sizhen was somewhat awkward. Although this kid is not afraid of fear, he is afraid of the scourge of his brother’s big-footed scorpion, but he has lived in the North for a long time. Generally respected and infected, at this time listening to his brother shouting a vulture, although I do not know what the vulture is, it must be ugly... I can’t help but feel terrified, thinking that my brother is the most courageous under the sun, the most emboldened Character.

Although the bitterness of the Tibetans was private, this exchange program for foreign students was originally an accessory to the fleeing marriage. Fan Xian did not expect that the sister could be taught by the bitter lotus to become the No. 2 sea otter blossoming, plus the supreme heart of the heavens. The blossoming girl who had already been turned away by the arm secretly gave Fan Xian. He no longer humiliated the high-ranking Beiqi high-level in the words, but turned to frown and said:

"The masters you recruited in the Northern Qi, I have checked for you, although the house is innocent, and has always been hidden in the grass, but ... you must be careful, I see the Northern Qi royal family must have a few nails around you. ""

The so-called innocence of the body refers to the North Qi masters who are wearing the machete around Fan Sizhen. There is no official or Jin Yiwei background.

Fan Siyi nodded, although his face still smiled, but his eyes flashed a chilly light: "Big brother assured, I have already found out who it is, if the North Qi court does not send people around me, they will not be assured So this person I have to use, just as a free bodyguard, will not clear out in a short time, just those important things, I will avoid."

Fan Xianyi, did not expect the younger brother to have noticed these subtleties early, and couldn't help but patted his back with appreciation: "This body is solid, and I think things are more detailed, it seems to be banished to the north, "Sure enough," he said with a smile. "Don't worry too much. Now North Qi also expects your young and big businessman to buy inbound goods for them, and will not offend you easily."

Huo Yue downstairs is empty, it is the gangsters in the street corners of the street corners, but also pull their own line hats disappeared, Fan leisure standing on the side of the bar looking at this scene, the lips are floating a little The elusive smile, the forces in Kyoto are staring at the holding moon, but he is too lazy to avoid anything. Everyone knows that he will retaliate, and he is guessing how he will retaliate without real evidence...

Let people guess it.

"The details of the matter you tell me." Fan's eyes are still staring at the snow outside the window, the head did not turn back, asked softly.

Fan Siyu curiously said: "What is it?"

"The story of the sword." Fan Xian bowed his head slightly, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear what he thought. "Where did Wang Qiian got this sword?"

Fan Sizhen’s heart trembled, and he did not understand why his brother had doubts about his most timid person, but he did not dare to say anything more. He just repeated the story he had learned in the capital, and he went out to buy a sword and send a sword. It was Wang Qi-nian’s arrangement, and nothing was wrong.

However, Fan Xian smelled a trace of embarrassment from this story. He smiled and looked down at his waist, and there was nothing in his waist. The sword of the Emperor, which was handed back by the emperor, was very inconvenient to carry with him.

"Listen to what you said, there is a detail that is very interesting." He shook his head and sighed: "When the wind came out for so many days, even if Wang Qinian had your silver helper, it would not be possible for him to buy this sword from a Nanqing person... Although there are many silver and silver, it is still not comparable to the blood of the Northern Qi people. This is the great Wei Tianzi sword, how can the Northern Qi royal family let him buy it? Lao Wang I is stable, just too much like to shoot my ass...how to Didn't think of this festival?"

Fan Si's eyes turned a few laps and curiously said: "Brother's meaning is... This sword is the wind that the Northern Qi Dynasty royal family deliberately released, and was handed over to you by Wang Daren's hand?"

Fan nodded.

Fan Sizhen did not explain: "Why is this?"

Fan turned around and took a picture of his brother’s shoulder. The two brothers sat back at the table and drank two teas. He explained: “It’s not a function of the sword, but it’s not going to be in the north. I hope that I will lose my position in Nanqing now, but this is a gesture and a foreshadowing. Over time, I will reach a certain critical point one day..."

He ridiculed and said: "The Northern Qi Emperor is not simple. In the past two years, he has quietly taken the power from his mother step by step. It has not caused any big shock in the Northern Qi Dynasty. This emperor's mind is better than ours. Your Majesty can't go anywhere. To deal with me, he certainly has a long-term plan in mind, this sword is just the beginning."

Picking up and leaving is always a historical path, but it is also a trick that is tried and tested. Because of the suspiciousness of the human heart, the black blood of the epidermis of the emperor is engraved with a question mark and an exclamation mark. The big Wei Tianzi sword from the North Qi, In the side of Fan Xian himself is a taboo thing. If it is not his proper disposal, he will send the sword into the palace very quickly. Who knows how the Qing emperor feels in his heart.

Fan Siwei sighed: "Politics is really complicated enough... Yes, I left the capital, although it is secret, but before I left, the emperor of Beiqi called me into the palace, let me bring you a sentence. I want to come to him and I know that I will go back to China."

Fan Xianyi, frowning asked: "What?"

"It seems that the singer is unusually shaded by his snow." Fan Sizhen looked at his handsome face, enviously said: "It is these two poems. It seems that the emperor loves the stone, and it is not a lie. Every time he enters the palace, Always talk about the topic to my brother, and I can’t tell you the respect."

Van leisure laughs, these two poems are the red plums in the Dream of Red Mansions. They are not very good in themselves. It’s just that the small emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty gave a gift of poetry, and the hidden meaning is quite elusive.

He looked sideways at the snow outside the window and shook his head and smiled: "There is ice and snow in the North, and I have it in Nanqing. This invitation is still free."

At this point, the topic has come to an end, but there is a faint worry in Fan’s heart. The Northern Qi Emperor did not know why he was so addicted to himself. He knew that he was the illegitimate son of Nanqing Emperor, but he still remembered the rebellion. This seems impossible. The task, why would the little emperor be so relished? Can the other side really guess his own thoughts, the story of the year, the current situation, and thus stand at the gate of the city and smile to welcome themselves?

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Fan Xianhui’s return to the government was inevitably smothered by his father, and the peace of mind returned home, but Liu’s great joy was over-excited, and tears were screaming. Fan Shangshu’s daring ambiguity in the two sons was strict, and Fan Sizhen was not allowed to leave the house. At the same time, the people in the government were banned, but the comfort in the eyebrows was not the eyes of Fan.

After a meeting of Baoyuelou, Fanfu was immersed in the warmth of emotions, and the supervision institute had already acted. At the hospital meeting, Yan Bingyun bluntly stated the investigation of the valley smothering. Although there is no specific suspicion target, he did not evade the military, so he asked for the strength of the whole hospital and began to comb the past two. During the month, personnel exchanges between Dingzhou and Zhangzhou.

This proposal is a bit weird. Without the implied purpose, the Inspectorate has no power for the military's top management. The suggestion of Yan Bingyun seems to be purely to make the life of Kyoto's surface more lively, but Xiaoyan The son has the strong support of Chen Pingping and Fan Xian. There are several big old helpers, and the secret agents of the whole hospital are hateful about the killing of the valley. Naturally, they will not oppose it.

It is amazing that there is no speech in the palace.

Wang Qi-nian returned to the Kai Nian group. He did not immediately pick up Deng Ziyue's position. His people and his subordinates disappeared into Kyoto. I don't know what to do.

Only Fan Yi’s temporary pro-management is quite lively. The whole year and a half of the bright action made the position of a Tuen Mun in Kyoto no longer so embarrassing, and the Kyoto people gradually became accustomed to one place. Go to the wall outside the door to see the notice.

For example, yesterday, the official who arrested the bribery and bribery took out a locust of a certain department. The internal and private affairs of the court, after Fan’s rectification, were posted on the bright side. The Kyoto people Often when watching a legendary novel, it is generally seen.

On this day, the old notice on the wall was suddenly torn off. After washing with snow, the temporary head of the black iron looked like a black iron and brushed a new piece of paper on the wall.

The people gathered in curiously, only to see that the above is not a case, but only a few words of whimsy.

"Thirteen Lang, are you hungry? If you are hungry, tell the girl, the girls will cook soup for you."

The people face each other and want to monitor the hospital, or the little fan of the newly assassin. Which one is playing?

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