Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The nephew took a sigh of gas and found that this was indeed the case. He listened to Fan Xian and continued to smile and said: "So, you can't bear for a moment, you can bear a hundred officials, you can't bear your son, if you kneel down I have never wanted to, but as soon as I start thinking about the first problem, I can't control a lot of things, so it is natural to rectify the crimes in the field."

Lin Yier leaned his head in his arms and said softly: "In fact, these things are simple to say. If I want to think about it, I can understand why the brothers and sisters do not understand?"

"I don't want to understand, but the Prince has already begun to feel insecure." Fan Xian thought of the emperor's reward to the three adult princes at the beginning of the year, and the deep meaning contained in it, even Fan Xian did not understand, I want to come. Both the Prince and the Great Prince are a little dismayed, so the top of the field will stretch out so long.

Lin Biaoer sighed: "I don't want to be able to seal the king's cracked soil. I just want to be a happy father. These things are always troublesome."

"Fenggui idle people, solid my wish." Fan idled and answered, thinking of Jia Baosheng's nickname, and then said: "Only some things can't be used, always commit crimes, who calls me and my father's name It’s not very good.”

Seeing him teasing Weng, Lin Biao couldn’t help but smile and asked, "The father should have no problem."

"Do not worry, my father went to the prime minister's house that night." Fan Xian said back to the beginning of the words, shaking his head and admiring: "So I said that the supervision of the hospital is beautiful, you look recently In addition to Guo Shangshu, these officials who arrested the net, including the East Palace and the Privy Council, were all down. Although Yue Zhang also caught a Fang Shilang, but after all, there was no hurt, and this sense of proportion was not immersed in officialdom. After decades of veterans, they can’t be mastered so well.”

“Is this difficult?” Lin Biao asked with a smile.

Fan Fei’s fingers gently combed from his wife’s black hair and replied softly: “It’s hard, let the forces hurt, and you can’t let them die. It’s not easy to deal with them.”

After saying this, his eyebrows were filled with faint sorrow.

"What's wrong?" The nephew who was as careful as the hair clasped the arm of Xianggong and asked.

Fan idled his head and tried to wave the worry in his heart: "I originally thought that this case would not be able to hold back the world, so I was prepared to fight hard. I didn't expect the Supervisory Hospital to cover me very well. But you are right. There is no cement wall in this world, and Donggong will always know my relationship with the Supervisory Institute. And... There are too many madmen in Qingguo. I am worried about the madman who is now stunned."

"Chen Pingping?" Lin Biaoer immediately knew who he was talking about, but she was not sure about the relationship between the public and the horrible sentimental organ of the Supervisory Authority, so there was some doubt, this doubt was too strong. Even the three unclear words of the cement wall were hidden.

Fan Xiao smiled and did not fully explain the matter, just whispered: "I am worried that Chen Pingping did not think about this matter from the beginning."

"He dares!"

Every girl likes her own husband is a hero with a sense of justice, so Fan Xian secretly reported the fraud. Although Lin Biaoer is somewhat worried, her heart is full of satisfaction and pride. At this time, listening to Chen Ping and pushing the public to the world, think of that danger. The body of the Jiao is shocked, the lord of the county is full of power, and said: "I will go to the palace tomorrow to find the Queen Mother!"

Fan leisure laughed and comforted: "When Chen Pingping asked me out, I was afraid that it would not be a bad idea."

Lin Yier couldn't understand, but Fan Xian was clear. This is a good opportunity. After the night banquet poetry, if you want to firmly establish your reputation in the Qing people, this is definitely the best opportunity. . According to what Mr. Fei Jie once said, since the mother’s close comrade-in-arms comrade Chen Pingping has not been willing to be a self-sufficient family member, she has to let herself be in charge of the supervision, then according to the legendary Chen Pingping’s character, through the spring fraud case, It is not impossible to let yourself jump out of beings.

The question is, what is the ratio of getting to losing, and this is still a bit of uncertainty.

He climbed up from the bed and looked at the fine rain in Zhejiang and Zhejiang. It was discovered that the time had passed through the afternoon, and he had been lingering with his wife for more than half a day. It was sweet and laughed, but the smile was a little tired. The first case of this fraud is because they really pity those who are really talented, and the second is not to mention that the emperors are taking the rope as the most important reason, but because he wants to try Chen Pingping.

Fan Xian will go to Beiqi, so he must know what the attitude of the old man in the horror of the horror is to himself. At the same time, he wants to see clearly what the attitude of the Nine-Five Supreme behind the old man is.

Attitude determines everything, attitude determines relationship, attitude can reveal history, and can reveal... life experience. Fan Xian blinked slightly, revealing the mother's breath of glass windows, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, feeling that everything in the country is like a funny brain teasing, and he seems to have been walking on the road infinitely close to the truth.

Perhaps the goal is already very close.

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On the long street outside the Fan House, an unmarked carriage was quietly parked there. Suddenly, a figure floated out from the inside like a fallen leaf, when it was about to land on the ground, the right palm was along the carriage. On the last ride, the whole person has already got into the carriage.

"Go." Fan's **** just sat down on the chair and spoke.

Fujiko Jing looked back at the position of the royals and looked at the young master with a smile. "Young master, if the master knows that you are still out at this time, you will learn a small lesson."

Fan Xia laughed even more bitterly: "Don't hurry, not only the master wants to hit me with a stick, this is not a filial son, even your gentle little grandmother must tie the rope to tie me."

At this time, Jingli was really a time of sorrow, and the news of the rites of the book, Guo Yizhi, was arrested. It took only one hour to spread throughout Kyoto, but all the officials related to Chunyu were restlessly staying at home. After a while, the secret agent of the supervision institute would knock at the door and then politely ask for tea. .

Fan is a key figure in the case of fraud, and he knows that the insider of Nannan Fan Jian and the Chenjun master are not willing to let him out, so he has to sneak out and sigh: "Tengda, thank you young master. You still have this confidant in Beijing, otherwise it is not easy to get out of the door."

Wang Qi-nian, who has been sitting quietly beside him, has clearly become the most bitter one. He is sad and sad: "Adult, the lower official has always tried to be your confidant."

Fan Xian haha ​​laughed and smiled: "Wang Qi-Nian, you should go to the cross talk."

The whip rang and the black carriage slowly moved forward. The wheels ran across the water in the street, and the surrounding green trees were washed by the rain. More tender and tender, in the rear of the carriage, there are several secret agents in the supervision institute wearing various rain gears, far following the carriage, they are the people of the team. Specially responsible for the safety of Fan Tis.

"What if there is an official revenge in the DPRK? There are some shortages of people here." Wang Qi-nian knows what Fan Tis has done with the hospital, and he is worried.

Fan Xian smiled slightly, and the scorpion was chilling: "Now is not the original place. The place we are going to is not the cow block. The official wants to see, except for the crazy woman, who dares to be in Kyoto, the eyelids of the holy Kill me below."

"Where to go?" Fujiko did not look back and whispered.

Fan took a look at Wang Qiian, and Wang Qi said a name to the youngster, then explained: "It is a coincidence that the students who adults see are living in an inn."

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The carriage stopped outside the fold-all lane, and the air was still drizzling. After Fan got off the bus and went with the Fujiko-Kin and the paper umbrella, Wang Qi-nian had already disappeared into the crowd.

This fold-up lane is the place where the foreign counties came to Beijing to settle down. Today, there was another lawsuit in Beijing, so it was still crowded and crowded. Fan held an umbrella and walked carefully from the street. The umbrella was slightly tilted outwards, lest the rain on the umbrella fall into the hawker pot on the street.

"By borrowing light to borrow light." A thin-skinned reader eagerly shouted, holding two pots of wine in his hand, rubbing the side of Fan and the two, rushing toward the front, actually not afraid of the rain falling from the sky, Only when this person passed by, looked back at Fan Xian.

Fan held an umbrella and looked at the man who was in the rain. He shook his head and smiled: "Is this similar to the group of madmen at the beginning of the day? As long as the exam is over, you have to be drunk." Mouth, some regret that I was unable to attend the school graduation ban because of physical reasons.

Fujiko Jing did not understand very well, but still respectfully explained: "It is estimated that Guo Yizhi’s downfall has made these students so excited."

“Guo Shangshu’s style is very bad?” Fan is free to go forward and look like a son who likes to walk in the rain.

Fujiko said with a smile: "There are few winds in the Beijing official. There is a saying in Zhuangli. If six officials are lined up and cut their heads, it is estimated that one can be awkward."

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled, thinking that there were such jokes in his previous life, and jokingly said: "Then you said that my father is the one who is jealous?"

As everyone knows, Sinan Fan Jianxian first served as the assistant minister of the household, and later was the Shangshu. I don’t know how much money was fished from the national treasury. If the big corrupt official, Fan’s father and father-in-law, I’m afraid I can’t escape the top three. But this is where Fujiko said, listening to the problem of the young master, cold sweat began to drill into the back, smiled bitterly: "Young master, small lost words, you should never mind."

"What are the corrupt officials afraid of? The world does not suffer from official greed, but suffers from this greed and incompetence."

"The son is not correct."

Suddenly, some people unknowingly sneaked into the rain umbrella from the side, avoiding the rain in their hands, holding a paper-packed roast chicken in their hands, and the micro-focus scent of the roast chicken could not be covered by the rain.

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