Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Compared with the residents who are waiting to see the lively in Kyoto, Fan Xian has no spirit. He is carefully writing some paper slips in his study, trying to use the police's intelligence analysis report to re-copy the judgment of a few books with a few words. In order to prevent the officials of Hongjun Temple from hearing their own words, the chin fell to the ground and suspected that in addition to the embassy’s supervision, there was a terrorist intelligence agency, and the institution was still a The eight districts of the district work.

Fan Ruoruo’s spirit is not very good. He used a small copy to copy it and put a note on it. He said, “Brother, this is really strange. The information you got from, why not use it directly, you have to make the reason ridiculous. some."

There are very few things in Fan Xian who will take advantage of his sister. This is even worse than Lin Biao’s. He said with a bitter face: "I was just lazy, so I wanted to borrow the strength of the other party. Who knows that there is a case of such a horrible horror. The source of such information is not light, so it cannot be directly handed over to Hongjun Temple."

"Who is the coming of the Northern Qi Dynasty?" Fan Ruoruo is really happy with his brother, and finally can participate in the political affairs with a bright and honest attitude. Although she began to educate her from a very young age, she was a girl who grew up in the world of Qingyuan. She always thought that she was a man, and she was going to make tofu every day. This can only be used as entertainment, but not for a long time. Go on,

"It is not the imperial party, nor the Queen Mother Party, nor the princelings, the soft rice party." Fan Xian arranged the information on the table, and casually said: "It is the younger brother of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Ning Hou, who is also a great talent. However, this time, the most conspicuous figure in the Northern Qi Dynasty mission is not him. It is his teacher. Everyone in the Northern Qi Dynasty literary world listens to Zhuang Mohan. As long as he is a scholar in the world, he admires him. I don’t know that Beiqi has paid for it. At what cost, he even pulled him into the corps. When he was judged in front of the temple, he was afraid that he would give him a few faces. The style of the butcher who wants money should be converged."

"Zhuang Mohan?" Fan Ruoru was surprised, his face suddenly gave off a luster.

Fan Xian is still the first time in the face of her sister to see the star chasing look, if it has always been a very light woman, in addition to incomparably worshiping his brother. It has always been a slogan for other scholars. Somehow, Fan has a little bit of guilt in his heart, saying: "Fortunately, the case is clear, this Zhuang Mohan is seventy years old, otherwise I am really careful."

Fan Ruorui said with a shame: "Being a brother. There is no formality."

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled and said: "If you really like the old man, it is not a formal shape." If you are annoyed, he quickly swayed: "Speaking seriously, what happened to you in the field in that day." Do you have an idea?"

That night, the stars moved, and the two brothers and sisters worried about the future marriage of the little **** the ridge, but if they were troubled for a while, watching the young talents around them no one, they had no choice but to go. At this time, Fan Xian thought of a slap in the face, frowning: "The last time we met San Sheng on the bank of the river, did he say a word?"

"What?" Fan Ruoru’s rare expression of confusion, it seems that the two brothers and sisters were too shocked at the time, and the memories were somewhat blurred.

Fan has been closing his eyes for a long time, suddenly blinking his eyes, taking a photo on the table, and he was shocked: "The Holy Father will arrange a marriage for you!"

"Ah?" Fan Ruoru was not scared.

What do you mean by the children of the bureaucrats? The fear is the marriage, if you are lucky, like Lin Biaoer with a fan of leisure. If it is like the Taichang Temple, such as Ren Shaoqing, with a tigress county owner, it will not be a good life, it will be miserable. In all the marriage arrangements, the most terrible thing is to refer to the marriage from the palace. The holy meaning is not to be violated. Even if you let you marry a blind child, you can't find a place to reason.

If the bureaucrats in previous years still have the possibility to send their daughters into the palace to invite the priests, but this emperor is not good for women, this road will not work. Even the two princes with the Prince and the adult did not dare to collect more than the plaque. Although the name of the prince was spread throughout Kyoto, there were only three nephews in the East Palace.

Fan Ruoruo also remembered the words that seemed to be unintentional, and the tears in his eyes were fading. He shook his voice and said, "What can I do?"

Fan Xian’s brains moved very fast, and he immediately figured out some possible ones, squinting and saying: “The big prince, the second prince, the Jing Wang Shizi, although the father is only the ambassador, but with the status of the Fan family, it is estimated that the 陛Dear, it is only possible to choose among the three. If you want to choose which minister’s son to marry, then you are not afraid. If you are not happy, I naturally have a way to frame this marriage."

If the relatives are the sons of the ministers, and the younger sisters are not willing, Fan Xian will naturally think of many methods. After all, he is standing behind his father, Chen Pingping and prime minister. The so-called three people, even the Prince of East Palace are now trying to pull themselves. As long as it is not the two emperors and Jing Wang Shizi, Fan Xian has this confidence to confuse all the marriages that his sister is not happy with.

But the biggest possibility is still the most expensive of those three young. Fan Xianjing quietly, suddenly could not help but swear: "I said that Li Hongcheng this day to visit the Green House, not a pro, it is here waiting!"

Looking at his sister's horrified expression, Fan Xia smiled and comforted: "The big prince is fighting in Ximan all year round, and he is also a hero. He has never seen it, but he has heard that it is also a very powerful person. As for Jing Wang Shizi Li Hongcheng Here, our brothers and sisters are familiar with each other. Apart from some temperament, there is nothing wrong with it. If you really want to marry Li Hongcheng in the future, I will stand on your side and don’t talk about visiting the brothel. Will not let him accept a room, my sister can rest assured."

He is not comforted. This detailed analysis, Fan Ruoruo feels that this matter is true, it seems that it is coming soon. Sadly, he said: "Brother, but I don't marry these three people."

Fan sighed a sigh of relief and didn't want to continue to explore the troubles of this growth. He said softly: "What's wrong, I will see you in the future, and I will have a sigh of relief. If the prince is really the emperor in the future, , your mother is in the world... Didn't it be my mother?"

This joke is very funny, so if you don't break it, there is a sudden silence in the study. In the silence, the two brothers and sisters have their own minds. If the heart is in vain, Fan’s heart is a firm, and if there is anything in the future, he must prepare some means.

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The location of the negotiations was not so loose, it was located in the largest room of Hongjun Temple. Between the North Qilai Hou and the Qingguo reception officials, there is not a very long table, but just like gossip, sitting in their chairs, there are teas on the table, talking about things in general. Fan Xian insisted on sitting in the most inconspicuous chair at the bottom, staring at this scene, thinking of a word from previous life: tea party.

Although he is nominally a deputy, he has not yet entered the final stage, and he insists on sitting underneath, so the Hongjun Temple officials are not good.

Under the gentle words of the past, there are hidden swords and shadows. When it is not long, the voices of the two ministers who have already seen each other on the battlefield begin to get higher, and the hips of some urgent ministers are even about to leave the chair.

"Hey! I don't know if this Northern Xinjiang War is a victory for you in the North, or is it that I won?" In the Hongjun Temple, a six-character thin can no longer hold the other side's unreasonable argument, and stood up and screamed. Road.

"The war is more dangerous. I am worried about the people in the world. Therefore, the righteousness and the righteousness are suspended. The winners and losers are not divided. Where do you know who is the winner?" If the envoys of the Northern Qi State are not thick, they may not be sent as sharp swordsmen. , look at that mustache looks right for granted, and even has a range of leisure can not wait for calm rushed forward to beat him up.

Hongjun Temple Shaoqing Xinqiwu smiled slightly, but Fan Xian saw a few insidious sin from this smile. This insidiousness is the foundation of the 20 years of victory in Qing Dynasty. I only heard the senior official of the Qingguo whispered: "In this case, you will be invited back. You and I will play another game between the two countries. After a real victory, it is not too late to negotiate."

what is this? This is a ** naked threat, this is ** naked state terrorism, this is ** naked hooliganism.

There is no shocking look on Fan’s leisure time, but deep inside is extremely admirable: “This Xin Shaoqing really dare to say.”

Sure enough, when this statement came out, the Northern Qi Dynasty began to attack the officials of the Qing State indiscriminately, causing irreversible influence on the friendship between the two countries. Unexpectedly, Xin Shaoqing continued to say coldly: "Whether between my two countries, when Has there been such a friendship?"

"Wei Xiaobao's negotiations are probably this kind of demeanor." Fan Xianxin has a voice in his heart, and the Tang Dynasty Hongjun Temple Shaoqing, even the two countries have played a rogue role in the exchanges. If it is not the country's strong national strength, such a situation will not appear.

The negotiation of Hongjun Temple has always been well-coordinated. The red-faced black face took turns to play. As a result, another master has immediately stood up and stood up: "You should not forget your own duties, do not because of emotional excitement. I have a good intention to rebuild the two countries."

The two sides went away and the tea party ended. The top officials had already shown their bodies, and the real fight at the negotiating table was handed over to the subordinate officials who worked hard.

It’s just that the negotiations are in a deadlock and they are not allowed to move forward. The generation of the Northern Qi Dynasty ambassador Zhuang Mohan, after the official and the Queen Mother once said a word, they rarely came out to see people, Fan Xian was a bit puzzled, did the father come to vacation?

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