Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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During the fingertips, the waves on the coastline express the anger of the reef, the love of the gravel, the sound of the waves, the waves like the snow, the undressed and retreat, leaving a quiet, half-eyed sea, half-eyed blue sky.

Fan Xian clearly heard her words clearly, and could not help but smile: "If I am a woman, I will be a lot more happy than I have now."

He knows that there are too many unwillingness in the heart of the little emperor, too much reluctance. As a Nanqing person, Fan Xian did not have much chance to appreciate the emperor's heart and power of the emperor, but the private exchanges and exchanges over the years have made him very clear that although the emperor of Beiqi was younger than himself, his mind was It is exceptionally mature, and the way of acting is extremely cold and ruthless.

Maybe the dragon chair is indeed an incubator that can turn people into freaks?

The female emperor beside her, she was raised as a man since she was born. The process of her growth is a completely deformed process. Today, she has not become abnormal, but has become a little Some indifference, the ambition of the heart, the emperor who is particularly dissatisfied with the fate arrangement, it should be said that the Queen Mother of the Northern Qi Dynasty is really a very bad person.

I think that I thought that there was a great problem between the emperors. I wanted to wedge into the Northern Qi Dynasty. In the end, I took a cover for the mother and son, removed the heavy weight, and conquered the Shangshan Tiger. I feel that some are not tastes, and the meaning of admiration for the mother and the child is getting stronger and stronger.

"Women?" The Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty held his hands behind him, facing the innocent sea in front of him, and his lips were full of sarcasm. "In this world, women are all men's accessories, always in a dominant position. If you really become A woman is afraid that she will cry in the quilt every night."

After Fan’s silence for a long time, he suddenly said: “Are you very sick of your own woman’s identity?”

"Not bad." The Northern Qi emperor said indifferently: "If you are not a woman, you will be threatened."

Fan Xiao smiled and said nothing. He thought that the heart of the female emperor was indeed like a ruthless man. Everything was only based on the power of his home country, and he lacked many of his own conjectures.

At the same time, the two people fell into silence, so they stood side by side and looked at the sea with their hands. Not far from the side, Siri, wearing a pale yellow blouse, took a small paper umbrella and squatted. I was picking up shells at the beach, and I didn't know if my attention was left on them.

Fan’s eyebrows were slightly picked up. I thought of the seashore in Zhangzhou three years ago. I once stood on the wooden board with the emperor and the old man, and the white spray rose from the foot. Today, I watched the sea side by side with the emperor of Beiqi. Not to mention the shift of the times, the passage of time, just these two times to see the sea, is enough to explain too many problems, in this second life struggled for a long time, they finally in the two big countries of the North Qi Nanqing. They all have the influence that others can't have.

The emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was indifferent, and the straight swords and eyebrows were particularly dull today. There was a feeling of being close to the people in the bright scorpion, and the long eyelashes were calmly placed on the eyes.

"The mission has already arrived in Dongyi City, and I have to go back." She suddenly looked at the front and said: "You must admit that this adventure has gone south and you have not obtained any benefits. It is really disappointing."

"What's so disappointing. At least you didn't kill me, there is no big mess in the world."

Fan leisurely looked at her expression. Do not know why. There is a little bit of pity in my heart, just like that crazy night. He saw her crying when she was crying. He knows that this daughter, the emperor of the man, is not very happy in this life, whispered: "If you are the monarch of the Northern Qi, you can not change the facts that have been doomed."

The voice of the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was slightly sharp, and he said in a harsh and sour tone: "Is it a woman?"

Fan casually smiled, thinking how to turn here again, shaking his head and saying: "It is very difficult for a person to change the whole world, which has nothing to do with men and women."

The emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty said coldly: "But the most frustrating losers in the world in the past 30 years, the most shocking losers, are just two women who are unwilling to make arrangements and bravely stand up. How do you explain?"

how to explain? Fan Xian can't explain it at all, because the two women are their own mothers, one is their mother-in-law, as a child, they can miss, they can be sentimental, they can remember, but they can't explain.

He said: "My mother's failure is that she is too kind, and the failure of the princess is because she is too passionate."

Emperor Beiqi looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "In fact, the reason is simpler than what you said, but you dare not say it."

Yes, the long princess does not talk about her. The reason why the terrible Yejia hostess failed, isn’t it because of that man?

Fan Xian naturally will not continue this topic in front of her ground, whispered: "To leave today, I hope to clean up the government in the country and support the people's livelihood. As for the things around, don't act rashly."

"Before you become the emperor of Nanqing, never expect what you will expect from you." The emperor of the Northern Qi said: "This has nothing to do with trust. It is only related to the power of speaking... On that day, Si Gujian takes you and me. Everywhere in the city of Dongyi, you should be clear in your heart."

Fan sighed and sighed: "He took me to talk about the past, talk about the future, look at Dongyi, deepen feelings, and this is what it is."

"Dongyi City is not my big Qi, nor is it your Nanqing. This city is too special. If Siwangjian hopes to survive the characteristics of Dongyi City after death..." The little emperor turned his head and looked at him. "You can only expect you to be the emperor of Nanqing."

Fan leisurely laughed and said: "Do you think this is possible?"

"This is also the place where you can't look down on you. At both ends of the first mouse, there is a dilemma. I don't know what I want to do."

The emperor of Beiqi turned his head and said with sarcasm: "If you are really a saint of Zhuang, and you don't want the world's Limin to fall into the flames of war, you can't do nothing like this. Now you do your best to tinker with it, but it is fundamental to the general trend. There is no fundamental reversal, and in the end, it will only end in the end. It’s not a human end. The end of the miserable, no need to say, you should be clear."

Fan Xian laughed instead. Said: "It seems that you finally believe that I have the potential of saints."

After the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was silent for a long time, he slowly said: "Because you are forced to believe that you are a saint, you can do these things without thinking about other reasons."

If Fan Xian only sees himself as the courtier of Nanqing, he is willing to dominate the world for Nanqing. Now that the city of Dongyi is conquered, he has mastered the biggest secret of the Northern Qi Dynasty. He can use too many things and can be applied. There are too many strong hands.

But he did nothing, just as the little emperor described it. Tired and sewed to fill the gap, forcing all possible disasters into the darkness of the Supervisory Academy.

"I don't want to be a saint, and there is no one who can be a saint." Fan leisure looked down a little tired and said: "I just become brave much more than before, willing to be in this life. According to my own ideas, to change some Things that you don't want to see."

The Emperor of Northern Qi looked at him and smiled and said: "Even if you pay the price of life?"

“No.” Fan Xian said very directly: “It is the most important thing to live on your own. It is the second most important thing for your loved ones to live. It is the third important thing for innocent people to live. If it is really the day, I think The only person in the world who has the ability to kill me. It is impossible to kill me."

"Why? Because he is your father? Or, because he knows that there is a temple behind you?" The little emperor's eyes flashed a trace of awning, slowly asked.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Your Majesty has no fear of the temple." Then he stopped his mouth and did not explain anything more. The emperor Laozi’s taboo against Wu Zhushu, why bother these Beiqi people know .

"I have doubts about your previous sentence." The sea breeze boasted in the persevering face of the emperor of the Northern Qi. Liu Haier, who did not blow and did not exist, did not let her feel a little weak. "You think that you are the most important thing to live. Then I will ask you if you are the one who compares. It is the morning county owner. Do you still think that it is most important to live?"

Fan is silent, and the tablecloths, paintings, ancient myths of the Qing Temple, the white girl hiding under the table, the snow on Cangshan, the medicine at the first marriage, the crying in the carriage, the usual silence, suddenly The heart burst into a strong apologetic feeling, looked up and said seriously: "Our life is certainly more important than mine."

"Fan Shangshu?"

"Yes."

"Your children?"

"I don't know."

"Fan Jia Xiao Shi Gu?"

"Yes."

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"Chen Pingping?"

After a long silence, Fan Xian nodded gently. The Emperor of Beiqi laughed and looked at him and said: "You are such a weird person. You are so reconciled to an old nephew, but you have no courage to give up your own woman."

"They are still young." Fan’s eyes are a little empty. "Emotional things, in addition to blood, have a time to cultivate problems."

After the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty was silent for a long time, he said: "So it seems that even if you have a child with you, you can't completely control you."

Fan Xiansi said after a moment: "In fact, the two of us are very similar people, cold-blooded, ruthless, but you are a woman, I am a man."

"Relentless? Previously your words almost made you think you are a saint who cares about the world."

"Isn't the four-sword sword said, the saint is ruthless?"

"He didn't say it."

"I don't want to argue about this."

After the little emperor suddenly glanced at him, he said, "You are the first man and the last man. Although I don't really like that feeling, I don't mind giving birth to a child for you."

"I don't mind." Fan Xiaoxiao is somewhat mysterious. "One of the three great wishes of my life is to have a lot of children."

Suddenly he said, "Whether, as for the last man, don’t say this kind of ghost. You are the emperor’s majesty. The so-called poultry knows, I bet you will grow up and firmly control Beiqi in the future. In the imperial court, there will be a lot of medicines in the harem of the capital."

The emperor of the Northern Qi did not understand this joke, but he understood the meaning of it. His face was slightly white, and the color of anger appeared in a hurry. He said coldly: "Do you think you are the ghost of you?"

Fan leisure shrugged and said: "Who knows? The joy of men and women, no one will not like it. As for the birth of children, that summer in the old temple. You are not pregnant, this may not be pregnant ""

"I don't like men." The little emperor stared at him.

At this time, Si Li, who had been silent in the sea, came over. Standing next to two people, the eyebrows are supple and they don’t say a word.

The little emperor took the waist of Si Li and looked at Fan Xian and said: "He likes women, this is a woman who is awkward."

"This kind of thing can scare me. My Majesty does not know the two men I admired the most, one surnamed Zhang, one surnamed Cai, and they all like men."

Fan shrugged and looked at the woman with two temperament faces completely different. Suddenly my heart froze, my hand lifted up, and I swiftly passed over the two people’s underground jaws, slightly licking my fingertips and whispering:

"You are all my women, that's all."

The little emperor frowned. It seems that it is extremely unsuitable for the lightness of the seaside at this time, and the anger said: "Hugh to rest, oh..."

"What are you? Do you think that I don't like men in front of me, can I believe?" Fan quietly looked at her and said: "You have been working hard for twenty years. Don't be in front of me. Play again."

"I don't like men." The little emperor looked at him quietly. "I chose you, but because you are beautiful, you are more beautiful than a woman."

When this statement came out, Fan lost and lost, and the defeat was very embarrassing.

The emperor of Beiqi smiled slightly and said: "Of course, except for the beauty of the flowers. You have some side benefits. I have said that I chose you that year. It is because of what. Blossoming must have thanked you for making a pass, but ..." She frowned. Said: "Hey, I don't understand, how did you discover the secret of you?"

Sylvia squatted by the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, staring at the big, like talking eyes, watching Fan Xian, I must be very curious about this matter.

"The ancient temple has the aroma of Jingui. Later, it was known from the Great King. This kind of golden laurel is only planted on the hill behind the Shangjing Palace. Only the sacred sacs will be used throughout the world." Fan whispered the story Speak it again.

The emperor’s brow was wrinkled even more tightly. In any case, she could not believe it. It was this faint scent that exposed her secrets.

"Of course, your enthusiasm for the stone is too much."

The corner of the lips is slightly warped: "The story of Breguet is one of the best tools for distinguishing gender."

"I still don't believe it." The Northern Qi emperor said indifferently: "What kind of secret is this, you will rely on these two points, then go in that direction? I admit that you are the first intelligent person in the world, can... ..."

These words have not been finished yet, Fan Xian has already understood her meaning, and any secret search, always need a primer. And no one has ever dared to think about things, naturally no one will doubt, the little emperor never understands, how can Fan Xian dare to think in that direction.

He stood by the sea and smiled very cheerfully. The laughter traveled far and wide along the waves.

"Do you know who Zhu Yingtai is? Shakespeare's lover? Muxiqing? Prince coffee shop? Pregnant female bishop? Nothing boys and girls?" Fan looked at the two confused women beside them and said loudly: " That is Yubei Maki, my favorite place!"

After a big laugh, Fan stood at the beach and felt comfortable.

His talent in martial arts is not as good as that of Haishu and XIII. He can't catch up with the emperor Laozi in power. It is not as good as the father-in-law to cultivate disciples. He is too far away from Chen Pingping in the conspiracy, even worse than the ice cloud. . He is not as good as his father can tolerate the house, not as hard as the heart and mind, not as good as the little emperor knows what he wants, it is better to think that everything can be like ants...

There are too many excellent people in this world, Fan Fan is nothing at all, and the only way to rely on it is his hard work. However, in this second life, he mixed up so much, standing in the present position, precisely because his mother has come to the world in advance, and he is also the same, also has this world. People, never have a lifetime of knowledge.

This is the source of his courage and the foundation of confidence.

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The wolf peach stood on a large green tree on the seashore, and the tip of the foot stepped on the treetop. As the sea breeze blew, it floated gently, and the two scimitars beside it were screaming. He squinted at the sea and looked at the sea. He didn't understand what he and his wife had said, but they heard the wild and even arrogant laughter.

The three people on the seashore know that there are more than a wolf peach, and maybe there are still some powerful people, such as those in the sword, who are watching this conversation secretly. But they are not worried about it. They face the sea and there is no one on the sea.

Fan Xian’s hand held the hand of the Emperor of the Northern Qi, and grabbed the hand of Sylvia, and said calmly: “Whether you are pregnant, don’t forget to tell me this father.”

As soon as this statement came out, the emperor’s face sank and looked at Sylvia. The manager is afraid of fear, but he is afraid but not afraid. At this time, if you look at it from the back, Sylvia is leaning on the side of the emperor of Beiqi, while Fan Xian is standing on the other side. The figure of the three people is not against the background of the blue sea, but it has a little bit. The warmth of the feeling.

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It was night, a team with a strong guard, but no mark left the city of Dongyi. Except for those people on the upper level, no one knows that this team has the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Emperor.

The little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty bravely came to Dongyi City with the determination to break the boat and tried to find the final victory for his own country. However, in the end, he was depressed, except for those who did not eat salty words. It was nothing.

Of course, for a woman - even if the woman claims to like a woman - in this ridiculous and dangerous emperor's life, can have such a night, such a beautiful beach, perhaps this will become the rest of her life can not forget s story.

Having this is actually enough, isn’t it? When the Emperor Beiqi looked back at the Dongyi City in the twilight from the carriage window, was he thinking about the future of Beiqi, or the man?

The Northern Qi delegation also stayed in Dongyi City, but they have given up hope, because Dongyi City still treats it with courtesy, but everyone sees it clearly, the other party has begun to work with Nanqing people. negotiation.

The details of the negotiations did not know from what channels were released. The conditions for Nanqing’s opening were not harsh, and even for the merchants in Dongyi City, it was completely unexpectedly loose. In addition to those vassal states that are about to send protons into Kyoto, they are caught in the gloom of the clouds, and the reactions of ordinary people are still normal.

Of course, it will be sad to lose, just like the clouds, but there is nothing too fierce opposition.

Negotiations are still going on, and this matter is too big, even if it is a whole year, it is absolutely necessary. Therefore, the ciphertext sent from the Kyoto Palace was not too urging. Instead, Qingdi did not worry about Fan’s leisure. There were more condolences in the sentence.

Fan Xian is not in a hurry. In the beautiful city in the south, he talked for several years, and even today, he just went shopping in Dongyi City, meditating at the seaside, and occasionally drinking tea with Wang Sanlang. , fix the emotions between each other. The performance of the whole person is not like the lord of Nanqing. It is like an idle person in Dongyi City.

As time flies, Fan has been in Dongyi City for almost a month. He finally stepped into the sword and went to see the great master who was injured by the shadow and could not get up in bed.

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