~ Date: ~09月20日~

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There is a house next to Shenzheng Road in Kyoto. It was bought by Wang Qiian with 120 pieces of silver. There are several procedures in the middle. I believe no one can find out who the real master is. Fan Xian frowned and looked at the two big men who were tied tightly in the corner. Dahan’s mouth was filled with stinky rags, his face was red, his eyes were tearing, he couldn’t speak, and his tongue was suicide.

"Where did you catch it?" Fan asked softly.

The four officers behind Wang Qiinian said: "There are seven miles outside the city. Wang Daren found the other side's trace. After the other party was blocked by us, they still wanted to argue, but they couldn't help us check, so they recognized the account. After the adults went out yesterday, this The two people have been following, but they don’t know what method they used, they informed the people about it, and they didn’t know what their relationship with the East Palace. They arranged this chance.”

Fan leisure wrinkles, did not think that he casually guessed, actually pulled out a conspiracy clue, it seems that he is not too wise, it is too much too stupid, Kyoto is too dark, everyone has a hair behind the **** The black tail of the fork. He also understands that his own investigations have definitely used punishment, but since the other party has admitted, what means is used, naturally no one cares.

"Ask who is the person who is clear?" Fan quietly lowered his voice and asked Wang Qinian.

Wang Qiian shook his head: "The less you know, the better, so wait for the adults to personally interrogate:"

Fan nodded and was very happy with his care, but then he fell into meditation. He looked at the two big men in the corner and could easily see something else from the other side of the eye. Those who have such a firm look but have no more penal training, the first can not be the people in the supervision, the second is not the people in the palace, the early test is not an eunuch.

Therefore, the most likely, is the private power of the second emperor, of course, the big prince who is far away at the foot of the Yinshan Mountain can not be suspected. At this time, Fan Xian suddenly remembered the words of his father Sinan, when you did not know who is your enemy. Don't mess with the enemy - even know who is your enemy? Assume that the second emperor did, can he really kill the palace? Fan is laughing and laughing, knowing that some things are still not clear.

"Don't ask." Fan leisurely, it seems that there is some depression, "all killed."

"Yes." All of them are the devils of the Supervisory Academy, so there is no surprise to this **** command, and they walked calmly. Pulling out the waist knife next to him, broke into the waist and abdomen of the two big men, and the two sounds rang twice, and the feet of the two big men smashed twice. Both eyes will die when they turn.

"Good to be buried." Fan Yu told me that there was no sorrowful expression of sadness.

"Yes." The subordinates should answer.

Out of this yard, I wore it in the alleys of Kyoto for a long time. The two talents took the road. Wang Qiian accompanied him for a walk. Keep the silent courtesy of the subordinates. Fan Xian suddenly said: "When is the mission of Beiqi and Dongyi City arrived? There should be information in this area."

Wang Qinian said: "After entering the country, I began to assist the local government to receive the reception. Looking at the days, I should have arrived early next month."

Fan nodded and nodded: "Help me check who the other person is, and another..." He said with a slight sigh: "If you don't break the rules, can you trouble the spy in the north? I can find out clearly what the bottom line of the Beiqi mission is to negotiate."

Wang Qi-nian also heard the words of the Prince before, so he knew that Fan Daren would serve as the deputy assistant of the reception. Shen Shen responded and said: "The sons of the big heads who say that the sea has been lurking in the north for four years, it is very effective, it is estimated that there should be A lot of good things."

Fan Xian reminded him: "There will be less to say about this kind of thing in the future. Otherwise, let the people of Beiqi know it. I am afraid that the son of the adult will be in danger."

Wang Qi-Nian smiled and explained: "As an adult, there is authority to know about this matter."

Fan Xian also laughed: "This kind of thing to take responsibility is still less to know."

Wang Qi-nian looked at the gentle smile on the handsome face of the adult, and then thought of the murder in the previous hospital. He was a bit weird and asked softly: "If you don't know better than you know, then why should you check, these two people seem to die? Nothing is necessary."

Fan Xian calmly replied: "Although I don't know better than I know, I still have to check. The two people must also die. Because I have to let others know that I know what they don't want me to know. The two lives are a warning and warn them. Don't try to control me anymore. It seems that Niujiejie didn't make those high-profile characters converge. At the foot of Cangshan, my two nephews' deaths were made by four swords. Maybe they think I am bullying?"

Although a series of knowing the meaning of some tongue twisters, Wang Qiian was slightly confused, but gradually understood the meaning and nodded. Fan Xian suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Don't worry that I have never seen blood and dead people, you don't know how I grew up when I was young."

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In the next few days, the world’s Taiping, the death of the two unknown big men, seems to be no one cares. But Fan has decided that this matter must have begun to play a role. Occasionally go to Taichang Temple a little bit, occasionally go to the bookstore to collect money, and occasionally go to the tofu shop to do it, occasionally go to the prime minister and the future Laozhang people to pull the feelings, occasionally night in the royal family, love in the hospital, occasionally stay in Fan The story of telling stories with the younger sister and copying some books is the life of these days.

That night, he finished washing, ready to go to bed, his eyes fell on the black suitcase that was thrown aside. He didn't know what was in the box, and he was naturally curious, but the same room had been in the house for a long time, and the key did not fall, so now it is a bit numb. Of course, if he knows that Chen Pingping is also very concerned about this box, he will definitely reassess the value of the box. He will not throw it in the room like a thrown, but will dig a big hole under the bed and cover it with a three-layer steel plate. Hiding.

Where is the key? It’s like God suddenly heard the big doubts in his heart. A very cold voice rang in Fan’s ear:

"The key is in the palace."

Then there was a black stick with no wind and no sound coming from outside the sky. I am on the back of Fan. A muffled sound, Fan leisure can not escape, was heavily knocked down to the ground, a pain in the back, some bitterly sighed two times, blowing a few gray ash in front of his face.

"You are regressing." Although Wu Zhu’s voice has no emotions, it is clear that he has a rather negative attitude towards Fan’s performance.

"Uncle?" Fan has been used to this kind of life since he was a child. It is very difficult to climb up from the ground and the body is slow. The pain behind it disappeared. Looking at the dark corner of the wall, I couldn’t help but whisper: "Uncle, I haven't seen you in these days, I am really worried about death."

Some of Wuzhu did not adapt to the enthusiasm that came out of his words. He walked back half-steps coldly and sneaked into the lie of Fan Xian: "I know. You don't worry about me."

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and did not worry much. Wu Zhu, a perverted guru-level killer, believes that there will be nowhere to go. But Fan Xian and he have not seen for a long time. I really missed some, I was curious, I don’t know what he did in these days. Maybe Wu Zhushu has always been by his side. And I don't know?

Wu Zhu continued: "The key is in the palace."

The second repetition allowed Fan to wake up and frown, and then suddenly realized: "These days, you have been looking for the key."

"This is the relic of Miss. I should not listen to Chen Pingping's words at the beginning, and leave the keys in Beijing." Wu Zhu's tone is still indifferent and not like a mortal. "I looked for some days in the palace and initially calculated three possible. local."

"Too risky!" Fan quietly lowered his voice and was slightly annoyed deep inside. Although Wu Zhushu has the strength of the master class, but the palace inside is also a good place, not to mention that the guards are masters, said Fei Jie once mentioned, the most mysterious of the four masters, It has always been hidden in the palace. Wuzhu actually ventured into the palace for so many days. If it was discovered, the mysterious master would naturally take the shot, plus five hundred knives and straights, even if the five bamboos were in the sky, there was no The way to live is coming out.

Like not aware of the grievances of Fan Xian, Wu Zhu continued to say faintly: "Do you want a key?"

Fan Xian calmed down and understood the intention of Wu Zhushu today. The direction is a person hidden in the dark. If there is nothing to communicate, Fan Xian even suspects that the other party will never meet with him forever. Just protect yourself in the dark. And today, Wu Zhu said that the silver spoon thing, it must not be to seek their own opinions, but because this matter requires their own participation.

Just... Wu Zhushu wants to take something in this world. If it is very difficult, what can he help? Fan Xian thought and said softly: "What do I need to do?"

"The three places in the palace are very bad." Wu Zhu said with no expression.

Fan Xian is somewhat curious about which three places to ask.

"Xingqing Palace, Hanguang Hall, Guangxin Palace."

Fan Xianyi, a bitter smile, the palace is indeed the most ruthless in these three places, the emperor, the Queen Mother and the long princess's residence, not to mention the most difficult place in the palace, can be said to be full The most difficult place to go in the world.

"I want you to find a way to drag the **** called Hong Si Itching to an hour outside the palace."

Fan Xian slightly frowns: "Hong Gonggong? The head of the **** in the palace, the veteran of the three dynasties, I heard that it was in the palace from the day of the founding of the country, and the power is deep, but if you want to steal the keys in the palace, why should I fool him into the palace? Going outside? What is the relationship between this?" He suddenly understood one thing. He looked up at the black cloth on the face of Wuzhu with amazement and said with a whispered voice: "Is Honggonggong the most mysterious legend?" The big master?"

Fei Jie said that the four masters of the world, one for the four Yijian in Dongyi City, one for the Northern Qi State Teacher, one for the Qingguo Liuyun Sanliuyun, and one for the Qing people, but no one knows him. Who is it, to monitor the power of the hospital, can only vaguely find out that the great master should be hiding in the palace of Qingyuan.

......

Wuzhu shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't play with him, but I know that the current palace. The easiest thing to find out is the **** called Hong Si Itching."

Fan nodded and nodded. In his heart, according to the cautiousness of Wuzhu, the old **** must be an unfathomable figure in the palace. Even Wuzhu had taboos and was afraid of Honggong’s identity as a grandmaster. Already ready to go.

With the cold and temperament of Wuzhu, even the leaves and clouds are also killed, but it is only killing. Naturally, I will not be afraid of any big master under this day. It is only the last time to hide my relationship with Fan Yu, so I am violent, but this time it is to steal the key, so there is a difference in the style of acting.

Fan Xian thought about the recent arrangements, contacted the North Qi and Dongyi City to make things, and never thought of a good way to tie up with the head of the **** in the deep palace. This matter is not convenient for the father to come out, or to explain a lot of things that I do not want to explain. Suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "The deaf children should be aware of the things in the palace. She lived in the palace until the beginning of this year. I went to walk her way."

Wu Zhu could not "see" him, and said coldly: "I only want you to drag Hong Si itching to the outside of the palace for an hour. As for what method you use. That is your own business."

Fan leisure shrugged: "Uncle always gives me the most difficult task."

This is a joke. And he did not chat with Wuzhu for some days. It seems that he has forgotten that Wuzhu does not have much sense of humor. I only listened to Wu Zhu and said very seriously: "Then I will kill Hong Si Itching. Whether it is unsuccessful or not, it will probably consume three hours. You will find the key in the palace."

Fan Xian found that he had picked up a piece of hot stone that was still on his feet. He said that he was very gentle and respectful: "Just steal something, or don't take too much risk to challenge Hong Si itching, I will go. Try to get in touch with him."

After Wu Zhu left, Fan Xiancai remembered that he could not find each other. If he arranged everything in the future, how should he notify this uncle? Lying back on the bed, the look of the black suitcase is a bit different. If the key must be placed in the most closely guarded place in the palace, it seems that the box must contain something very important or terrifying.

For example, the border map, the senior spy list of the supervision institute established by the mother, or the ... the treasure map of Ye Jia?

Fan Xian couldn't sleep anymore, stood up and kicked the box under the bed with one foot. It seemed that it would be much safer.

Fan leisurely came calmly to Ruo Ruo’s room and asked her for some sewing needles. If you can't beat him, take a few small needles from the box and hand it to him. I feel very curious in my heart. I look at my brother's eyes and ask: "This is embroidered. Is your brother broken? The one is handed over to the ring." ""

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "It's more complicated than sewing clothes." He thought about it and said: "Don't let others know, I took three needles here."

Fan Ruoru nodded a little confused.

The big marriage is just around the corner, and Fan has already begun preparations. Fan Xi’s marriage with Lin’s marriage is somewhat bizarre, so it’s necessary to re-establish the rules, at least not like the other lords’ hustle and bustle. The royal family arranges the 驸马府. After all, Lin’s county lord’s identity has always been in the palace. It works, if you put it in Kyoto City, I am afraid that I will have some gossip.

The newly-married house was squatting with Si Nan Bo, but it was just a garden that was empty in the past. Fan Jian began to prepare for this matter from the beginning of the year, so he had already taken care of it. In the backyard of the two yards, a door was opened, so the two houses were connected in one place. They were only the yard where Fan lived after marriage, but the main entrance was on the other street.

In the past few days, the house was quiet, the workers had already stopped, and the rockery in the trees had already been processed. It was raised there by the wind and the sky, because there was no one, so the huge yard seemed to be somewhat Quiet and quiet, no one is willing to stay in it.

A black shadow drifted, it was Fan Xian quietly came to the courtyard, holding a piece of tofu in his right hand, and holding three silver needles between his left hand and four fingers. He found a secluded place, carefully placed the tofu block in the branches of the willow tree. After the tofu was improved, it became very tender, so it was trembled there and seemed to be broken at any time.

Fan has closed his eyes. Slowly, the overbearing instinct in Dantian will be upgraded. After passing through the top of the head, it will be merged into the snowy mountains behind the waist, forming a large and a small two gas passages, so that the whole person's situation will be quiet, and there is no misunderstanding.

When the wind began, Fan spent the whole person into a wind, blowing to the middle of the willow tree, gently touching. The toes were extremely strong and stopped the forward leaning, and slammed, and with the ability to control the body, they bounced back.

It’s like a slick fish that teases a fool’s hook.

After a long while, he slowly walked up behind his hand and stared at the tofu in the willow twig. There were three fine needles on the tofu. It is shaking slightly. In the moment between the electric light and the flint, he kicked the fine needle into the tofu in an incredible manner and put it into a shape. With the understanding of the human body structure, this set of techniques is used to kill people. It must be very effective to think about it.

He took the fine needle with some satisfaction. Since Niulan Street, he has been searching for his most powerful weapon. Wu Zhushu's weapon is a stick, whether it is a wooden stick or a very simple iron. In the hands of Wu Zhu is a weapon to take life. This is what the realm is. And Fan Xian is very clear, for myself. A handy weapon can save your life in many cases.

In fact, he liked the slender dagger of the boot at this time. Whether in Zhangzhou or Niulan Street, Fei Zhibao left by Fei Jie has helped himself twice, but this dagger is in some The occasion can not be brought in, such as - the palace.

Fan Xian knows that since the key is in the palace, I am afraid that I will inevitably have to ban it once with the knights in the previous novels. Wuzhu’s stick yesterday, a word, made him feel a little stimulated, and found some passion again. He looked at the three needles on his finger and turned against the light in the beginning of the sun. He couldn't help but frown. What kind of poison should this be suitable for?

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After you have determined your goals, you will be very passionate about doing things. Therefore, when a night of reaching out to the fingers, Fan Fan’s passionately touched the room of Lin Biao’s land, the children could not help but have some surprises. After all, it was not long before the last outing. After some intimacy, Fan did not care about the things in the palace.

Lin Xiaoer grew up in the palace and was very familiar with the personnel inside. She was not curious as to why the fiancé was suddenly interested in this. She thought that Fan Xian was in the rules of going to the palace after a headache, so he said with relief: "The girls in the palace." It’s very good for me, and it’s not good for women, so unlike the old emperor who died a few years ago in Beiqi, the Liugong powder can’t be seen. In addition to the Queen’s Empress, there is a big prince in the palace. The mother is born in Ningcai, the second mother's mother, Shu Guiji, the three princes' mother, Yigui, and some dynasties, should not be used to ask for security."

Fan Xian thought that the goddesses were naturally unwilling to offend your biological mother, the long princess who was deeply loved by the Queen and controlled the money in the library. He moved his body in bed, so he was so comfortable with his nephew, and curiously asked: "Why is the birth mother of the great emperor just a talented person."

Lin Yier explained: "Ning Cairen is a Dongyi person. When he was the first time he went to the Northern Expedition, he came back. I heard that at the time of the battlefield, my Majesty was injured, and I was taken care of day and night, so I helped her take off the slave. He entered the palace and gave birth to the great emperor. But after all, she was not a Qing nationality, so although she saved the emperor and gave birth to the eldest son, she still could not find the Queen Mother’s favor, and naturally she could not become a queen. It was already a good time, but what happened in the palace ten years ago, screaming and anger, winning her respect and directly becoming a talented person."

Fan Xian glimpsed a little, thinking that the battle in this deep palace is as complicated as imagined. Lin Biaoer sighed and said after reading: "Fortunately, the great emperor is now doing a great job in the west. Ningcai can maintain his status in the palace, but she seems to understand a lot of things now. It is quite safe in the palace. In fact, before I often go to her palace to play, but I have been missing in the past two years."

Fan Xian asked some secrets in the palace, and Lin Biaoer did not marry him, """. In the end, Fan Xian finally asked about the subject of the night, and said very casually: "I heard that the **** leader Hong Gonggong is in great power in the palace."

"Yeah." Lin Biaoer is not a little tiger tonight, but a kitten is lying in his arms and gently paralyzed his face. "The Honggonggong was in the palace at the beginning of the founding of the country. When the emperor was in power I trust him very much, and now I still hold the position of the five directors of the supervisor. It’s just that I’m too young to stay in control, basically staying in the Queen’s Palace.”

“In the Empress Dowager?” Fan’s heart suddenly filled with a lot of dark historical memories.

"What's wrong?" Lin Biao asked curiously, two big eyes squinting.

Fan leisurely licked the tip of her forgiveness and said with a smile: "Nothing, but if I want to have a good relationship with the palace, I have to get the Honggong office well."

"That's not necessary." Lin Yier explained: "The old man is just walking around the palace and doesn't care much."

Fan Xian can't say his plan to the woman in her arms. I had to smile a little and then asked: "Recently, you have to pay attention and see what time the palace will announce me."

Lin Xiaoer was ashamed and did not forget to make fun of him: "It is estimated that it will take some days, how? Urgent?"

"Of course anxious, such a good county husband and wife are left outside, who is not in a hurry?"

......

Gradually, the second floor of the small building of the royal family was quiet, watching the fiancee who fell asleep in his arms. Fan sighed with a sigh of relief, life will always have a lot of other things out, he hopes that he can handle it well.

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The next day when I went to Taichang Temple, Ren Shaoqing’s gods secretly pulled him aside. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that thing?"

Fan Xian looked at the adult's thirty-four years old, still the face of the handsome show of the year, of course: "What?"

Ren Shaoqing sighed and said: "Hongjun Temple sent a message this morning. Say you want to transfer you there." Hongjun Temple is dedicated to receiving foreign guests. The organization that handles matters between countries is a leisurely one. Knowing that the things that the Prince said began, he asked one hand: "Less Shaoqing, why should I transfer there? I have only been to Taichang Temple for ten days."

Ren Shaoqing frowned: "Does Fan Lao’s relationship in Donggong?"

Fan Xian knew that he was asking his father and shook his head and said: "You know that your father has always had little contact with the palace, and even the minister has made fewer contacts."

"That is." Ren Shaoqing nodded, Sinan Fan Jian is notoriously not going into the oil and salt, taking advantage of the special relationship with the emperor who grew up with him. In the past, even the prime minister did not pay much attention to it, in several emperors. It has always been flat. He thought about it and said: "I heard that it is the suggestion of the East Palace, let you participate in this negotiation."

Fan Xian did not know how to deal with it, but had to continue to be confused and stunned: "What negotiations?"

"Northern Qilai, let's talk about the follow-up of the northern vassal state war, such as the loss of silver in the borderland. And Dongyi to Hou, it is to deal with the assassination of the second son of the prime minister at the foot of Cangshan. I heard that I did not bring it. The lesser silver beauty. The so-called negotiation is to see the court and bargaining with these two places."

Ren Shaoqing’s surname is Shao’an, who is a prime minister. Therefore, he naturally regards Fan Xian as his own person. He cautioned: “If this matter is done well, it will only be a icing on the cake. Anyway, the soldiers will use their lives. Hit it down. But if you don’t do well, you don’t get the benefits that the emperor’s expectation is, that’s great. But in the case of Dongyi City, the death of the second son, if you are too weak, the prime minister It is not easy to explain in front of the court, but since the imperial court allowed Dong Yi to make it, it proved that the court did not want to pursue this matter too much, but only wanted to get some benefits. After all, there is still a four-legged sword in Dongyi City."

Fan leisure frowned, thinking that these things are a bit complicated. Ren Shaoqing then said with concern: "Your identity is special, and the prime minister will soon have Weng Yi family. If you want to cater to the meaning of the Holy Spirit, you will lose your love, so this is an embarrassing situation in itself. You must be careful."

Fan Xianyi, only to think of the joints, gratefully handed a hand: "The first official entered the officialdom, I do not know the mysterious ... just this thing is a bit complicated, and the lower official is only eight products, even the Hongjun Temple Tune me to associate, I’m afraid that it’s also a small word, then it’s good to be honest.”

Ren Shaoqing shook his head and sighed: "This time you are a deputy, you are on the top of the limelight, I don't know how many eyes are staring at you."

"Do you stare at me?" Fan Xian thought so, and smiled and said: "The younger Shaoqing is more concerned, it should be fine."

It’s true that Ren Shaoqing is more worried. Although he doesn’t know what Donggong’s words are for him to serve as a deputy, what does it mean? In the end, it’s a slap in the face or wants to let him go down the word. In short, Fan Xian has already done enough preparations. It is not too fearful. In the afternoon, there was an official car to pick him up, walking all the way on the bluestone, but at a quarter of an hour, the sedan chair entered the Hongjun Temple.

Hongjun Temple is equivalent to the diplomatic department of later generations. Hongjun Temple is equivalent to the role of foreign minister. Fan Xian was very convinced in his previous life that "the weak country has no diplomacy", and today's Qingguo is the world's first strong country. This Hongjun Temple has naturally become a trick that has a lot of status. Surrounded by cypress trees, the summer heat could not penetrate into the door. Fan was quiet and sat in the quiet side of the hall, listening to the adult talking.

The speech is the Hongqi Temple Shaoqing Xinqiwu - Beiqi and Dongyi have come to submit the credentials, in the hearts of the Qingyuan officials who have become accustomed to being the boss, it is not a very big event, so Hongjun Temple Qing Still sleeping at home, the Prime Minister’s matter is only the Shaoqing of the four products.

"Fan Daren, this court is yours to take over as a deputy, first, use your name, and the second thing that comes to the North is ultimately related to you, but you are not familiar with this business, so don't worry, take your time. "Xin Qiwu knows how strong the backstage of the pretty young man sitting at the bottom is, so the speech is very polite.

"Yeah, yeah, Fan Daren’s poems are full of Jinghua, and the theory of Hongjun Temple and those of the Gentiles is really a resurgence." A large number of officials looked at Fan Xi’s, smacking and smacking, while I am afraid that this son will take all the credits of Hongjun Temple and his expression will be a little embarrassing.

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