The one hundred and fifty-two chapters of this matter are not related to the wind

The spring breeze does not turn off the wind, the summer wind is not off, but those who are wet or clear or hot, are constantly making fun of themselves, but people in the air will give birth to some scenes because of the world. The emotions come.

"Even if it is clear, how can you believe that your emperor will believe in your position?" Haiyan wore a light blue single coat, and the clothes were stitched with two large pockets without any intention. In, she looked at Fan Xiaoxiao and said.

Fan Xian slightly changed his head and knew what she meant. He asked Yao’s **** to pass Jiangnan’s scene back to Kyoto, so that everyone in the DPRK knew that he had chosen the third child. This kind of robbery stood before the emperor’s choice. Practice, if replaced by the past, Fan Xianding will not commit this taboo.

But nowadays today is different, Fan Xian’s hands are too powerful, so he has to express his position to the emperor, and he is not interested in the chair.

But the question is also as Haishu said, why do the emperor believe in himself? Just by the third? After all, the third child is still a child. After the emperor's centuries, if Fan Free wears the third place, with the power in his hands and the background behind him, he can always take the third place, take a photo, and hang the curtain.

"Your body is healthy, spring and autumn is flourishing." Fan Xian lowered his head and said softly: "The future things are too long, I can't be so lonely, and the third child is his side, I will follow. What does he mean by walking, as for... what will happen?"

His eyes narrowed and he looked at the thin lake in front of him, watching the faint mist on the lake, whispering: "I have been thinking about a problem."

Haitang yawned and asked with a sigh of relief: "What is the problem."

"I stood up this time, and there is another idea that I want to give some pressure to the two emperors in Beijing." Fan Xiaoxiao said, the two emperors in his mouth are naturally Prince and two princes. "I really want to force them to jump into the wall, or the old is so tempered, my mother-in-law does not know how high it is, is it really a few floors..."

He shook his head: "I don't want to wait any longer."

Haiyan’s heart froze, looking at him from the side: “I really plan to showdown...”

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "The problem has not been finished yet. I want to force the two brothers to jump over the wall, but what about you? He asked the youngest to follow me down the river, and I will think that the situation in the future will develop into this... ... The third child joined in. The attitude of his place is so warm, how can the Prince be better? The two emperors are not able to get up now, they can't make it, and they can't count it... Is it our emperor who wants to force his son to rebel? Not?"

Explain this doubt, the chill in his heart was a little relieved, and he vomited with a sigh.

Haishu bowed his head and said: "Even if the emperor's family is ruthless. But after all, he is a father, why bother to play with his own son?"

Fan nodded noddedly: "This is what I don't understand."

"Congratulations." Haiyan suddenly said.

Fan Xianyi said: "What is He Xi?"

"Since you are so similar to the idea of ​​your emperor, then that year after the game... naturally you win," Haitang said softly.

Fan thought for a moment, whispered: "It seems that you have confidence in the emperor of my family. Even more than I have confidence in him."

"Because you are a Souther." Haiyan said indifferently: "Because after you entered Beijing, the Qing emperor has been showing some silence, so you have not felt his terrible. When he was a prince, he led the three Northern Expeditions. In the remote Qing Dynasty, the ups and downs of the ups and downs will be broken, and the countries in the world will be stunned... These means, such horror, I stand in your position and naturally have confidence in him."

"The monarch of your country is a generation of heroes." Haishu praised the emperor of the foreign country very directly. "In the past two years, the lion was not fighting. Just licking his eyes and digesting the food in the abdomen, but if someone really dared to try it a little Touching his position, his eyes will open and he will tear the enemy into countless pieces without mercy."

Fan Xian silenced: "Actually... I understand. So I want to do this thing, I don't want him to do it."

"In the end, you are still a passionate person." Haishu smiled and smiled at him: "Although you usually like to hide your compassion under the selfish scorpion, you are still a passionate person. If the Qing emperor finally angered The shot must be blood flowing into the river. You don't want to see this situation. So you want to do it yourself... to suppress the destructive power of this thing to a minimum."

Fan Xian bowed his head and defaulted to this statement. No matter how many hatreds he has with the Princess of Xinyang and the Prince and the Second Emperor, the Princess is the mother of the nephew, and the lovely Ye Linger has become the Emperor of the Second Emperor... The outbreak will surely plague the family. Fan is a ruthless person in many aspects, but he does not want to have thousands of heads hanging on the walls of Kyoto, so that the blood of the tainted blood wets the wall.

The second temple, which is very similar to himself, is as shy as a smile, can it be so laughable after being a human head?

If the emperor and himself win, what should Ye do? What about Ye Linger?

For Fan Xian, this is a problem, and for the Emperor Majesty, this is not a problem. Therefore, Fan Leisure strongly hopes to get the initiative to solve this problem, but...

Haitang said softly: "You should also understand that you can't solve this problem alone. Your enemies, there are still many forces beyond your response. For those people, the Qing emperor has his own arrangements, no You need to do it for you. In the final analysis, you are the most profitable sword in his hand, but he is the one holding the sword."

Fan Xian knew that she was talking about Junshan, and nodded silently.

"There are still queens." Haishu said with a smile.

Fan Xian found a trace of sorrow from the smile in her nephew, could not help but swear: "The two queens are very troublesome."

Haiyan obviously did not want to continue the topic of no solution, and his eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on the ancient sword on his waist.

"Wang Qi-nian sent it." Fan Xian greeted her eyes and explained: "I heard that it was the sword of the last emperor of the great Wei."

Haitang has no different colors. It seems that I have already known the origin of this sword. The voice is clear and cold and cold: "Beware to cause too much discussion."

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I thought that few people could recognize it."

Haitang looked down and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he said quietly: "The Great Wei destroyed the country, but it is only about 30 years ago. Although Shaun and Zhuang Mohan are the last spiritual symbols of the two Weis, they have passed away, but after all, the world is now, remember There were not a few people who were personnel at the time."

Fan Xian didn't know why the girl's family had different modalities, and there was a feeling of absurdity in her heart. For example, today can be called Taiping, everywhere can be called prosperous, who can think of it, but more than 20 years ago, this world is still a huge battlefield, when the war continues, countless dead, a big country. The two great national students, the green hills bleed, the yellow waves piled up, hundreds of thousands of white bones, and now the big men who led the trend of the world are born.

The two were silent. Looking at the slim lake in front of me.

This slim lake is not the thin lake in Kyoto's Baoyue Building. It is the lake behind Suzhou Fuyue Building. Last month, Fan Sizhen sent a letter to let the pedestrians in Jiangnan begin to dig the lake. The requisition of a lot of migrant workers, it is actually hard to double the area of ​​the thin lake. Now, if you look from the moonlight floor to the rear, the scenery is better than it was at the time.

It’s just that Baoyuelou was half-smashed by the sword. At this time, it was still busy repairing, so Fan Xian and Haishu were just standing in the lake, watching the fog on the lake disappeared again. Gathering is as impermanent as life and the world.

"The blue building of your home is very slow." Haishu seems to have inadvertently said a word.

"I am always embarrassed to be in front of you. It is too exaggerated to use your silver in the North Qi." Fan Xiao smiled and immediately explained: "The building is not in a hurry. I have transferred some professionals from Beijing to check carefully. Look at the sword marks in the building."

The so-called professionals, naturally, are the two guys in two places. Today, the moon-removing building is the first crime scene of Ye Liuyun. Fan Xian hopes to find out the real shots of some masters from those sword marks and atmosphere. For future use.

Haishu said: "I have seen it."

“Hey?” Fan Xian’s eyes brightened. I know that this girl’s vision of martial arts is much higher than her own. I thought she must have discovered it.

"Eight colonnades. At the same time, cut off." Haishu recalled the fine traces in the building, could not help but sigh: "The rest of the cracks are only invaded by the sword. You and I have to do it, but you can barely do it, but The kind of control over the potential, but I don’t know what year and month to reach that level."

Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "In your opinion, like this kind of sky-shattering, can Ye Liuyun produce a few swords?"

"Three swords."

Haishu said very directly: "This is under normal circumstances. If the old man is desperate, no one knows what will happen."

It is indeed a miracle. With the power of mankind, it is possible to exert the means of the power of heaven and earth.

"You really don't follow me?" Fan was facing the lake and spit out a sigh of relief.

"Suzhou always wants to stay in a personal place." Haishu smiled and said: "I will say that you shamelessly let the eight places preach the privacy of you and me. I really went to Hangzhou. How do you call me? Even if you are a shameless person, always Be considerate of me."

Very direct resentment, although it is a smile, but let Fan Xian simply can not resist.

He smiled and said: "Then I am gone."

The sea otter slightly bowed and whispered: "Do not send."

In the early morning of Suzhou City, the wind and fog on the lake greeted the sun, and it quickly spread. The young men and women no longer say a word, and they naturally walk along the lakeside in different directions.

It didn't take much time to leave Suzhou. Fan Xian was originally prepared to live in the south of Hangzhou in the south of Hangzhou. It was just because the Ming family’s unexpectedly difficult and many unexpected stories have stopped. . Knowing that I want to move to Hangzhou, the subordinates have already prepared everything, and even the heads of the Huayuan Liquor, under the leadership of Sisi, are ready to move.

Fan Xian did not return Huayuan to the salt merchant. After all, Haishu still stayed in Suzhou, staring at the large amount of money in the internal logistics department and the investment bank. Therefore, I always want to give the girl a place to live. He also carefully left a few appearances, and the small ring that works neatly.

Yang Jimei will naturally not feel bad about this garden, but will be happy.

At the farewell feast, Yang Jimei sat down in the first place, and said nothing to the two top officials. I only felt that my ancestral grave was taking a green smoke, and I was able to have a table with the imperial adults!

It didn't take much time to eat. Jiang Qing, the governor of the south of the Yangtze River, rarely sees the governor of the land. Now he is being investigated by the Inspectorate of Suzhou, and these officials have come to Fan for a trip. It’s just because the dragon’s head is in the bamboo shed. Jiangnan officials of small and small land are afraid to give gifts.

It’s just Xue Qing who prepared a very precious gift without hesitation. The gift list is heavy. Let Fan Xian be a bit stunned.

After the feast, Fan Xian and Xue Qing both walked freely in the garden. Fan Xian said with a smile: "Adult, you are so used to the younger generation... I can't afford it, and secondly, how can I train Jiangnan Road in the future? Official?"

The words have a double pass.

Xue Qing is a smile: "It’s not for you. You don’t have to take it."

Fan is bored.

Xue Qinglang said: "The inside is for Miss Lin, not right, it should be Mrs. Fan. When she first came to Hangzhou, she certainly didn't bring anything. This is for her."

He went on to say: "The other half is the filial piety to the teacher. The students have been busy with official duties in Suzhou. They are unable to go to the filial piety. They also hope that Xiao Fan will bring this idea to the officer."

Fan Xiao smiled. He had informed Xue Qing about the fact that he had already gone to Zhangzhou a few days ago. He also wrote it in his letter to His Majesty. In any case, Xue Qing must back up the rituals.

After thinking about this, I will stop saying more, Fan said softly: "I am in Hangzhou, what the adults have to say, despite the letter."

"Don't dare." Xue Qing said with a smile: "You are also an adept man, and you are afraid not to dare, but there is always trouble."

Fan Xian has two sentences. I know that Xue Qing has long been waiting for him to leave Suzhou. Do not break this matter.

When it was about to be separated, Xue Qing suddenly asked: "Xiao Fan adults. There is one thing, the official has not found an answer."

"Adults please talk." Fan Xianzheng said.

After a few moments, Xue Qing said: "How old is this adult... How old?"

As the governor of Jiangnan, I don’t say anything like Gui Geng, but I ask directly with my elders. Fan leisurely smiled and said: "Nineteen."

Xue Qing’s slight glimpse, and the rumors in the print, actually made him somewhat unbelievable, could not help but shake his head and smiled: "Sure enough, the hero is a teenager."

The imperial family left the city, and the Huayuan was quiet. Suzhou City, which has been under the supervision of the hospital and the power of vanity, seems to have lived in the same day. It is confirmed that the black horse team of Fanfu has already left the city gate, and the citizens of Suzhou began to rush. The tears filled, the traitor finally left, and some even started to set off firecrackers.

On the night of the same day, Jiangnan Road, especially the officials of the Suzhou government, also began to celebrate the celebrations. They celebrated the fact that they had not been invited to drink tea by the Supervisory Yuan. As for the officials who had already fallen, no one naturally took a look.

Suzhou and Hangzhou are close, but Fan Xian is not likely to hear the sound of firecrackers sent by the citizens of Suzhou. Later, although the secret agent of the supervision institute has reported it, he just laughed.

The group of people stayed at the Peng's Manor in the West Lake area of ​​Hangzhou, and returned to the time when they first arrived in Jiangnan. Fan Xian was still not licking the ground and asked: "Where is the lady?"

There are subordinates: "It seems that there are some obstacles, and there is Shazhou."

Fan Xian glimpsed a little, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart. After thinking for a while, there was not much to say, and he led seven Huwei Chi to go to Shazhou.

The twilight went to Shazhou, and Fan was worried because of his heart. He gave up the carriage that he used to ride and went straight to the city. When he entered Shazhou City, he felt that his body seemed to be scattered.

The subordinates behind him and Hu Wei are even more pale-faced, almost in the middle of the day.

More than a dozen horses broke through the quietness of Shazhou after entering the night. Before coming directly to a Zhuangyuan, this village was the rudder of the south of the Yangtze River in Shazhou. Now it has been requisitioned by the Supervisory Institute. After the repair, it became the private secret of Fan’s name.

Fan idled and dismounted, and ignored the subordinates of the door, please go straight into the courtyard.

Before I entered the stone steps of the house, I saw a familiar person, and it was the wife of the vine. Fan leisure frowned and asked: "What happened?"

"Young master?" Vine everyone's wife and children flashed a glimmer of hope. "How come you? Little grandma is fine, just rest in the house."

Fan Xian did not believe her. It is reasonable to say that the deaf children should go to Hangzhou today, and they were delayed because they were afraid of physical problems. He hurriedly pushed the door in, plunged to the bed like a gust of wind, and sent the palm of his hand back to the door.

He looked at the girl's house lying on the bed and looked at the tiredness of the familiar, beautiful face. He couldn't help but say, "If you are not good, go slowly."

Lin Xiaoer looked at him with a smile and said: "Go slower... Do you have more time to be happy?"

Fan Xianyi, smiled and said: "Where is there so much playfulness?" During the speech, his fingers have been gently placed on the wrist of his wife's white jade, began to diagnose her pulse.

Fan’s most worrying thing is that he is physically awkward. After all, he had been suffering from lung disease for several years. Although he has been carefully conditioning in the past two years, and there are drugs that Fei Jie’s teacher has matched, but after all, the body is weak. I am afraid that I can't afford the cold on the road.

The finger gently rested on the wrist of the nephew, and Fan’s face gradually became cautious, especially the feeling at the tentacle, which made his heart startled. How did the child become so thin?

"Have you stopped taking medicine?" I felt that the pulse was different. Fan took his finger like an electric shock and looked at his wife in surprise. His eyes were full of care and incomprehension.

Lin Biaoer slowly retracted her hand and coughed twice. She looked at Fan Xian quietly and said with a hint of perseverance and joy: "Yeah, I stopped taking the medicine... If you take the hardship master before you go Sitting on the house for a while. The master of the hardship said that Mr. Fei’s medicine is too overbearing, and if the child wants to have a baby, he must stop the drug.”