Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian took a deep breath and let the body's overbearing infuriating flow slowly. The clothes on his body slowly fluttered, and the accessories that the queen gave him were swaying. He glanced coldly at the thirteen-door squadron that was forced to come up. He knew that today’s events were greatly deviated from his own plans. Since the other party dared not leave the face of the prime minister and his father, he really beat the people. Not only is it simple to use punishment!

He walked forward two steps gently, kicking his feet down into two fire sticks, watching the two adults who were calm and calm, and knew that they had made one of the biggest mistakes, that is, they forgot the far Crazy woman in Xinyang. I just don't know if Han Zhiwei is involved, whether the Prince is angry with what he is doing, or whether the Queen knows something terrible.

It has been a long time since the murder of the Niujie Street. In the impression of the people of Kyoto, Fan Xian is just a poetry with amazing poetry, and seems to have forgotten that he is also a master of martial arts.

Everyone was shocked, only heard the sound of a waist knife scabbard, the sound of chills, countless knives against the fandom in the proud hall.

The penalty stick used by the 13th squad of the Criminal Department is specially made. The general seven-product master is only a miserable person under this stick. But who knows that the overbearing instinct in Fan’s body is so violent, actually does not hide from the hard-hitting two sticks, but the stick is broken from it!

This scene scared all the officials of the criminal department. At this time, it was remembered that this seemingly weak and beautiful civil servant was the strongman who once opened the Beiqi eight-product giant tree.

More than a dozen waist knives have been sheathed. In the lobby of Mori’s criminal department, there is scattered light in the cold, leaving Fan Leisure in the middle. Fan took two steps forward, and the dozens of waist knives also reluctantly retreated two steps.

Fan Xian frowned and looked at Han Zhiwei and Guo Wei in the hall, whispered: "You are so kind. Have you considered the consequences?"

Han Zhiwei and Guo Xin were in a cold heart. I feel that although this beautiful post-doctoral discourse is indifferent, it is actually chilly. Although the prime minister Lin Ruoxi was greatly reduced in the DPRK because of Wu Bo’an, he was still the head of the Qing Dynasty. Adding to the book of the Ministry of Housing, which grew up with his Majesty, Han Zhiwei suddenly regretted that he should not follow the instructions of the noble.

Guo Wei was angry with Guo Weizhi’s downfall, and with a long princess behind him. Knowing that since the matter has begun, it is naturally impossible to end peacefully. I gnaw my teeth and say: "What consequences can this official have in order to ask the case?"

Han Zhiwei thought that this is the end of his life, and there is no room for remorse. He will say a word, "Here, Xiao Fan, if you are willing to admit the case involving the Spring Festival. Naturally, you don't need to use the sentence. If you refuse to recognize it. Account, according to the law, the Ministry can naturally use the penalty."

Fan leisurely licked some thin lips. Like laughing and laughing at him: "The fifteenth sin, fifteen sins..." He shook his head. Sighed and said: "There is a chance to change the law in the future."

Who can change the law? Of course, only the emperor, fortunately his words are extremely light. Otherwise, falling in the ears of others, with this sentence, he can also copy his Fan family.

Han Zhiwei frowned: "Take this offender!" The voice fell, and the 13-year-old official was armed with a waist knife. The knife was smashed, and two knives had already been put on the neck of Fan’s neck. It is a model.

Fan has a cold cry, his hands that have been shrunk in his sleeves, like a pop-up, soft but extremely fast and open, turned into two light smoke, hit on the wrists of these two close-knit officials, followed by incomparable Quickly punch back and gently push on their chest and abdomen.

This series of actions is too fast, so no one can see it at all. After a while, I heard two squeaks, two screams, and two screams!

The chewing is that the two official wrists are broken. The voice of the two is that the two waist knives are soaring and slanting upwards, and they are deeply inserted into the two corners of the Ministry of Justice’s bright plaque. These two knives are inserted in red. Above the sun, it is like the two corners of the sun giving birth to the devil!

The two officials were gently pushed by Fan Yi in the chest and abdomen, and the whole man flew back in a miserable manner, fell on two chairs, crushed the chair and made two sighs.

The people were scared, and they couldn’t think of the strength of Fan’s leisure, so they were so strong that they subconsciously stepped back.

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Guo Wei is not in a hurry and not dry. He smiles and looks at the fan leisure under the church. He whispers softly: "When the church beats the official, the sin increases."

Han Zhiwei understands what he means. Whether or not he can use punishment is a trivial matter. As long as he can add the crime to Fan Xian, it is better. Fan Yu is more reluctant to bind, and the more fierce the resistance, the better.

Guo Wei looked at Fan Xian and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan is still a good man. I know that you are both literary and civil. It is not difficult to escape from the lobby of this criminal department. But... Do you want to rebel, no brother and no father? What is the crime?” His fingers slammed the chopping board and were very satisfied with the current situation. He whispered: “If Xiao Fan’s rebellion is at this time, he will be in a bad position. If he does not resist, he will be punished.”

He finally added another sentence: "If Xiaofan adults want to kill the criminal department, please feel free to do so, but it is a pity. Unfortunately, the generation of poetry, the idols in the hearts of the scholars, even because of these big crimes, provoked The government is uneasy, and it is famous."

Fan Xian looked at him quietly and suddenly said: "Little master, in fact, was scared."

This is the experience of admiring the body every day when he was a child. He thought of the words of Guo Yushi just now. It really has Zhou Xingchi’s demeanour in the nine-piece sesame official. The coldness of the eyes is converging, knowing that he can’t kill. The criminal department refused to be punished, so only those who dragged them and dragged them behind themselves reacted. They said coldly: "It is a big sin to kill the criminal department. It is good that I am chatting with two adults here. ”

After saying this, he went to the chair next to him, his eyes narrowed and whispered: "If you want to use the sentence, I will naturally resist. If you don't have to punish, I don't mind sitting here, two adults. When is the trial finished, the trouble informs the next official, I am going home to drink porridge."

"Good daring swearing!" Han Zhiwei shouted: "Give the officer!"

This is the third time he has been treated today. Fan has no expression on his face, and gently pats the coffee table next to him. The palm is overwhelming and the air is like a cloud, and suddenly the wooden coffee table is made into countless pieces!

Then he looked up and looked at the servants around him, and was swept away by this gentle gaze. He thought of the horrible power shown by the little fan, and the officials who were not afraid of the thirteen priests and sorrows did not dare to go up. step!

Since the founding of the country, there has never been such an absurd scene in the lobby of the Criminal Department. It is not like what can happen in reality. It is like an incomprehensible drama that is occasionally taken by Fan Fei’s past life. It was so good that I sat in the chair of the Taishi. The officials around him did not dare to go forward. The prisoner refused to kill the criminal department. Others did not have a way to take him.

In the life of Fan Xi's life, the bench and stool under the hip will always express his attitude at some very good moments - or anger, or prepare to fight back. When he was in Zhangzhou, at the age of twelve, he stepped on a small bench and played the second housekeeper with a peach blossom. On the day of his first entry into Kyoto, he was sitting under the partial door, sitting on the chair of the Taishi, suppressing the anger of his heart and preparing for the gentle sword of Ernie Niang.

Today, in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment, he still sat in the teacher's chair, looking at the two high-ranking officials who wanted to use their sticks to educate themselves. The mind calculated that there was anyone behind the scenes besides the long princess.

Once again, the criminal department was caught in a stalemate and confrontation. Looking at Fan Xian, who was surrounded by a thirteen-door knife, Guo Yushi was not in a hurry. He knew that today’s Husband Shang Shu Fan Jian and the prime minister Lin Ruoxi were both dragged by another thing. Some of them are time to wait for Yang Wanli’s card to enter the church. He smiles and says:

"Tomorrow, I will play the game of today to see if you can still take advantage of the power of the fathers. Do not think that I can not enter your sin. After a while, Yang Wanli will come to you, Han Shangshu still wants to take you, if When you arrive, you will dare to resist, and you will be responsible for the crime of rebellion.

Fan Xian whispered: "Guo Daren, since the two sides have torn apart today, then I also made it clear that if Yang Wanli and others have any problems, you will prepare for the future."

This is the threat of nakedness. Since the founding of the country, dare to be on the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, relying on the five-person official body, threatening to be the first person to the Shangshu and the Imperial Academy.

Feel the murder in the quiet words of Han Fan, Han Zhiwei had no reason to be cold in the heart, and some of his eyes jumped unlucky two times. He said: Fan Fan, you must know that you are a DPRK official, not a sword. Strong, today you are making a big crime, I have to see how you end up."

Fan Xian whispered: "The criminal department wants to succumb to a trick, and the sacred priests are not guilty of Guo Shangshu's dismissal because of the fraud. I don't know if you have any official appearance. The Japanese official will make a big fuss today. Going, it’s also a good idea to teach the people how to know the country today. What are the officials’ faces? It’s also good to teach the Holy Spirit to see, today’s court, who is listening to these officials.”

"Whatever you say." Guo Wei knows that it is not impossible to make something like Fan’s reputation today. He said faintly: "Xiao Fan’s master knows the details of the malpractice, why not report it to the boss early, and investigate it by the court. But through the supervision of the hospital? In short, contempt for the imprisonment of the court, you are sitting down, I have to see how Fan Shangshu will confess this matter to the court tomorrow!"

The words were aggressive, and the face of Fan Xianqing’s face suddenly flashed a bit of killing. He stood up and stared coldly at the two high officials on the stage. The bureaucrats around him were nervous, and they were able to live in the hands of Fan Li.

At the time of the crisis, the voice of the sea was cold outside the Ministry of Justice: "When the Supervisory Office is leading the way, when do you need to confess to the official stage?"

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head, but some people in the courtyard came earlier.

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