Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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As a royal family, Jing Wang Shizi naturally knows the feelings of his current and Fan family. He was a little bit fascinated, and he listened to the aides at the ear and said: "It’s just that the fan is rushing into Beijing, and today he is in the restaurant...not to mention too sharp, but also to Menglang."

Jing Wang Shizi waved: "Young people, some impulses are always good..." His tone of voice seems to have no conscious self in his early twenties.

Thinking of the kind smile on the face of Fan’s teenager, the smile of the world’s lips was a little appreciated. “Not to mention that Fan’s eyes are planning the marriage. If Fan is too low-key, it’s not appropriate. I want to come to Kyoto after today. People will know that Fan has more beautiful and clean young masters."

Suddenly he woke up and smiled at the forehead. "When you asked me to be a sergeant, I said it was good. I was only allowed to help me with my staff. My father was an idle prince who ignored the political affairs. I am a son. It must be no exception."

"Come here." He greeted the people on the table and started drinking.

Everyone on the table rushed, but my heart was thinking, if you are really willing to be a leisurely child, why is the relationship with Fan Family so close, and why is it so close to the two emperors?

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On the carriage, all the way to quiet, after a while, Fan Ruouo laughed out. Fan Xian curiously asked: "What is so funny?"

Fan Ruoruo cares for the chest and heals, and after a moment of calming down, he said: "I thought of my brother's previous words. It is really mean."

"Which sentence?" Fan Xianben felt that there were too many words spoken in the restaurant today, completely violating his low-key principle of being a man.

"That is the sentence - one by one, playing all day long, skinny and skinny, but also to fan the fan, is this the so-called wind bone?" Fan Ruoru learned his tone, could not help but laughed and licked his lips.

Fan Sizhen was also smirking, but found that the other two people in the carriage did not care much about themselves, and some were depressed.

Fan casually smiled and said: "The wind is such a good thing, but it is not a proprietary object of the readers. Before seeing the so-called talents look at the nose and the nose, they feel uncomfortable, and they are full of food, only one day. The guy who will talk about the mistakes, do not go to the examination room, do not sit with the Guobian —— 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权 权There is very little future."

Hearing this sentence, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but laugh out. The tone of his brother's speech is different from that of everyone in this world. Probably only himself can understand the meaning.

"Just Wang Shizi is next to him, his brother must be scrupulous when he speaks." Fan Ruoru wants to know that his brother is responsible for these "《" laws.

"There is no scruples, but the tone is much gentler." Fan Xianwei said with a smile: "I don't agree with the brothel, I don't think that the genius can't go to the brothel. But I always think that the hacker is a hacker, if it is on The brothel has to be filled with talents, just like the scorpion of the archway, the hypocrisy."

Fan Ruoer said with a slight shame: "My brother is too rude to speak." In her mind, my brother is really a talented person. Didn't this mean that he himself was also involved?

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled: "There is no outsider anyway." He suddenly looked at his sister and said: "Shantou, remember, don't marry who you marry."

If you can't keep a calm expression anymore, he said, "What about nonsense?"

"That is called He Zongwei, what are you doing now?"

Fan Siyi replied in the side: "The student of Taixue, who was born in poverty, is said to be a student of Zeng Wenxiang, a graduate of Jixian University. He has always had some small names and made a few poems... Everyone estimated that when the imperial examination was held next year, At least the top three."

Fan frowned and said to his sister: "This person seems to be loyal, but in fact very tolerable, very capable, I don't like people of this character, you should be careful in the future, try not to come and go."

Fan Ruoru nodded without hesitation. In her mind, Fan Xi is a brother who is a teacher and is the object he can rely on most.

Fan Xian is thinking about the black-faced scholar named He Zongwei. Since the other party is already a famous talent in Kyoto, if you want to rely on the Gaomen family, there should be many choices. If it is not because of the sister relationship, then he does not need to jump out before. Give yourself a good impression? ——He laughed at his lips and could find his identity in such a short period of time. He found himself in the position of Ruo Ruo, this so-called genius, it seems that it is not simple.

Turning around and looking at Fan Sizhen, who was looking out at the window, Fan Xian’s heart felt a slight coolness. If he said: “You will go back to the house with him, I will go shopping in Kyoto.”

Fan Sizhen retracted his head from the window and his face was a bit stunned.

Fan looked at his face and thought that when he was twelve years old, he began to face assassination. He thought that the other party was actually only a 12-year-old child, and he was dragged into these very sinister things. Sighed and said: "You are so small... Hey, I really don't know what to say."

Fan Siyi was somewhat afraid to hide behind her sister. He has always been daring, but I don’t know why, every time I saw the gentle smile on Fan’s face, I was a little scared: “What are you talking about?”

Fan Xian thought that the conflict in the restaurant was deliberately led out by the little guy in front of him, so that he could expose the extremely bad side in front of Jing Wang Shizi. To know the opinions of Jing Wangfu, it will always play a role in the inheritance of Fan’s family business in the future - because the restaurant is his choice, and things are also caused by him. But when I look at the look of Fan Sizhen’s face, he can’t help but doubt his own judgment. Is it all the accidents in the restaurant today?

The carriage slowly moved forward. Fan Xian knew that at least two of the six guards who came out of his brother and sister today were Liu’s, and they did not say anything.

Fan Ruo Ruo has been calm, bowed his head, and thought of these things at home, feeling a little bored.

The carriage arrived at the street in front of Fan Zhai. If he led his brother back to the government, Fan Leisure continued his day trip to Kyoto. Originally, Fan Ruoru wanted to go with him, but he thought about what he was going to do, but he refused to smile. He looked at Fan Siyi’s eyes and said that he would not say anything about the Dream of Red Mansions. He just didn’t know if the other party would listen. his words.

Fujiko Jing sat in the carriage and looked at his little master. I don’t know when, Fujiko Kyo decided that he would follow the 16-year-old master, and he would have a very promising future. Perhaps it’s because the spring in Zhangzhou is really easy to make people’s imaginations. Maybe this is the way. It was infected by the young man in front of him, maybe an agreement was reached between the two people.

Fan thought about it, and asked the supporter: "I asked your father to come. It is estimated that in a short period of time, you have no chance to go out, don't blame me."

Fujiko smiled and congratulated: "The young master is not an ordinary person. It is natural to follow the young master."

Fan Xiaoxiao said: "Where is it unusual for me? In the previous restaurant, it was not a slobber like a normal ignorant teenager."

Fujiko Kyoko rubbed his meaning in his words and replied carefully: "Young Master, you guess I understand, I think this thing has nothing to do with Little Master."

The carriage has stopped, and the breeze outside is silent, making it a refreshing one. Fan took a look at Fujiko Kyo, and said softly: "I also hope that this matter has nothing to do with him."

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