Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Quiet small courtyard, quiet people, quiet chest, with almost the same pain, Fan Shangshu with a trace of pity, a gentle look, looking at the son who bowed his head, after a long silence, asked softly: "Don't talk Chen Pingping, just to ask you, from the decision to personally step into the ten villages, presumably you already know the thing many years ago, how to deal with that thing?"

Fan Xian did not answer, and asked: "When did you think of it?"

"About after the Kyoto rebellion." Fan Jian said quietly, and said in a harmony: "I didn't want to think in that direction even if I thought about it. Your Majesty is your Majesty, and I am his courtier."

"I thought about it in that direction a long time ago." Fan said bitterly: "Because I have already guessed my own life at that time, but I have no good feelings for my majesty. I used to think in the same direction, I am emotionally. Acceptable. But..."

He took a sigh of relief and said with a slight voice: "But then my knees are getting better and better for me. I am more and more reluctant to think in that direction, although I have long known that no one in this world can, except him. Ye Xiaomei expelled the world."

"But I don't want to explore that direction." Fan Fei's brow wrinkled very tightly. "Because the baby felt a little confused for the first time. I used to tell you that I don't allow anyone to control myself. My mind is enough. Strong, never disturbed by foreign objects, but in this matter, I really began to confuse."

He looked up and looked at his father with some helplessness. Ask: "If you are in my position, what would you do?"

about this issue. On the bank of the Jingjing River in Kyoto, on the side of the big tomb, Fan Xian has actually thought about it more clearly. Just for this thing. Fan Jian should have the strength and qualifications of his speech. Therefore, Fan Xian came to Shijia Village and came to Qingguodi fish intestines, quietly listening to his father's instructions.

Fan Jian was silent for a long time. Looking at him and asked: "You have to ask your own heart, what do you think about your knees."

"That depends on how he sees me." Fan said this sentence is very fast. Presumably in countless nights. He has asked himself countless times.

"What does he think of you?" Fan Jian smiled softly and said: "You don't have to care about your father's attitude. After all, I grew up with him since childhood. I am disappointed with him. But To be honest. I really can’t afford too much hatred.”

Fan leisure laughed helplessly, and then fell into meditation about this matter. He also thought about it many times and many times. Before the Kyoto mutiny. The emperor Laozi probably had a three-pointed ambition for Fan. The three-pointer is heavy and four points are used. After the death of so many people in the palace, the temperament of the emperor's majesty has changed a lot.

Fan Qi had to admit that it was counted from the spring of the four years of Qingli’s entry into Beijing. His Majesty the Emperor may be a mean person. But in terms of treating yourself. There is indeed an odd number, even if it is used in the past. It is also an acceptable use - if the emperor has a true affection for the people of this world. That point is on the head of Fan Xian.

The emperor is busy with Fan. Better than the Prince, better than the second prince, not to mention the poor woman who gave the emperor a lifetime of youthful fame.

After quietly listening to Fan Xian’s words, Fan Jian gently licked the beard under his jaw and sighed and said: “Jiangshan is easy to change, the nature is difficult to move, and the temperament of his majesty is even milder, but he still takes the world as his own. The first generation of kings. This word has to be said back. How do you treat your majesty. It depends on how you treat you, but how to treat you.

Still not how you treat him? ”

He looked at his young son and said with a slight anxiety: "Your Majesty is different from you. It is because you have been loyal to your heart since you entered Beijing. This is also a point for the Father to admire, young, but understand I guessed my own things. The contradictions in my heart were covered up, even through the eyes of my knees... But if you are stunned, you are not a simple courtier. Once he really begins to doubt your loyalty. He treats Your attitude must have a fundamental change."

"The emperor is ruthless." Fan Jian reminded him, "especially the strength of your hands is so great. You can even faintly threaten the stability of the Qingguo Dragon Chair. If he finds that there is something different in his heart, he will inevitably mobilize the absolute power in his hands. Kill you."

Fan is silent and knows that his father is right. The biggest problem he has made in his own planning over the past few years is that he has never set his own mind, whether it is revenge for Ye Liangmei or the same year. Things are erased, honestly and timidly as a powerhouse next to a dragon chair, must decide in advance, and like the present, the mind is uncertain, the two ends of the first mouse, it seems too wolf.

"This is a problem that no one can solve." He said with a wry smile, thinking that when he was in the past, he could only find such dramatic conflicts and inner struggles in Shakespeare's drama. The father and the mother, the children in the middle of the drama, actually will actually fall on their own body.

Fan Jian looked at him quietly with a very strange look. After a while, he said: "In fact, after Chen Pingping confirmed the matter, after I guessed the matter for the father, I and he also considered your problem. But we really don't think this is a difficult problem to solve."

Fan Xian can't understand this sentence.

Fan Jian looked at him, his eyes became more and more gentle, and he sighed and said: "Anzhi, you are really a different person. I thought that you have never seen your mother, but you have been under the care of your child since childhood. Growing up, kneeling to treat you very well... According to the theory, you should have no deep feelings for the little leaves, and under your sire, even if you know the tragedy of the past, you just can’t afford to Mother, and the idea of ​​revenge to his majesty."

Fan Jian could not help but shook his head and said: "Sometimes I really can't understand you."

Yes, Fan has never seen Ye Xiaomei in this life, and she did not grow up healthily under her care. The Emperor’s Majesty is good to him...

"Do you want to kill the mother, don't you wear the sky?" Fan whispered softly and said: "Of course you know. I can't decide for this reason."

It is because of the breath of the eyebrows in the world that Fan Fan feels so familiar. So close, so dear. Perhaps not related to the mother and child, but only two

soul. In this empty and lively world. Suddenly close. Close to it.

For Fan Xian. Ye Xiaomei is a forerunner. One has ever been. Then leave the land... another one.

"unfair."

Fan leisurely looked at his father, I don't know why. My heart is sore. Speak softly in an indescribable tone: "If that's the case, it's too unfair to her."

Fan Shangshu was silent for a long time and said: "It is really unfair."

......

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Perhaps it is because of the unfairness of the three words that the old nephew in the supervision hospital has forbeared for twenty years and planned for twenty years. Extremely careful and wonderfully follow the trend between the world and the court. I spent countless spirits and drove all the locals of the emperor one by one to the opposite side of the majesty.

There is a dog in the world. Ping Ping. The old nephew finally succeeded in the end. The whole thing that happened in the seventh year of the Qingli calendar was the long-awaited explosion point in his mind. Under the circumstances at the time. His Majesty the Qing emperor faced the greatest danger in his life. Dadongshan has gathered up.

However, the emperor finally came back from Dadongshan, and Chen Pingping wanted to find the fair word. It also became a flower in the mirror. In the water, he can no longer find a second chance.

"I have to arrange Chen Pingping first." Fan Xian has already got rid of the previous emotions. Looking at his father whispered: "The old comrades in the past. Dead death. Rebellious rebellion. Struggling still struggling. Dean is different from you, he has been unwilling. So two years have been hard in Kyoto in."

"Now you have taken over the post of dean, it seems that you still want to give us these old guys a way to go." Fan Jianwen and laughed: "As long as nothing happens, His Majesty should put the old dog out of Beijing. Do not worry."

There is a faint worry in Fan’s heart, but I don’t know where this worry comes from. Just think that things should not be so smooth. In his original plan, Chen Pingping and his father were far from Kyoto, and he was alone in the Kyoto and the emperor.

Use the things of Dongyi City. Drag and drop your footsteps for two years and listen to what you said. It is also a safe move to look at it.

Looking at Fan Yu's worries, Fan Shangshu frowned and asked: "What new movements are there in Kyoto?"

"It’s still the same as in the past year. It’s all inspected by the Institute of Check and Balance, and He Zongwei’s scenery is now very good.” Fan idle shook his head. Said: "In recent days, there is nothing big happening in addition to Sun Jingxiu in Jingli."

Fan Shang's written color micro-condensation, will be asked a while ago, Kyoto Prefecture. After he had been silent for a long time. Suddenly said: "This thing is weird."

Fan is very different. Looking at my father, I don't know where to say this. The officialdom in Kyoto is dumping. Compared with the previous big things of the father and son. Obviously two completely different levels of transactions. The partial father is so solemn.

"From the court to the next book, and then you take over the supervision." Fan Jian said coldly: "This is what we have discussed before. Your Majesty has arranged for the country behind him. But now Dongyi The city is still negotiating, and the Northern Expedition has not yet begun to prepare, and it is obviously too urgent to lay down this layout."

"He wants to help Zongwei to check and balance you and come up with these things..." Fan Jian shook his head and sighed: "Too urgent, too urgent."

Fan has listened to his father's words and fell into meditation. Indeed, for more than two years, His Majesty seems to be too eager to make arrangements for the Qing court, and the speed is too fast.

A mountain breeze blew in the glass window without shutting down, bringing a chill, and the lights in the study room flickered for a while, reflecting the fact that the ground color of the father and son was somewhat uncertain.

After a repressed silence, Fan said with a low voice: "Is there any problem with his body?"

Fan Jian shook his head after thinking for a long time: "You have more people in the palace than me, even more than Chen Pingping. If you have not received the wind, it is not true."

"But if you have a problem with your body, you will definitely be squatting." Fan Xian said with a heavy face.

"If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital for treatment." Fan Jian looked at him and said: "As long as there is a file in the hospital, you must have the ability to see it."

"No." Fan idled and shook his head. "I have been paying attention to this aspect for the past two years, but there is really no wind in the palace."

"If there is something wrong with your body, but you have not called the doctor to go to the doctor, there is only one reason." Fan Jian sat up straight and said slowly: "He has a knowing problem with his body, he knows it, not at all. It may be that the doctor can cure it."

Fan Xian’s heart fretts and subconsciously said: “Is it that the overbearing temperament has been repaired to the realm of Wang Dao, is there still a problem?”

Fan Jian smiled and shook his head and said: "The realm of the great master, according to reason, the poisons of the ordinary can not invade the heart, what problems can there be? Just, you and my father and son are all without reason. Guess, you can't take this thing seriously."

Fan Xian also laughed and said: "That is also true, but I am very interested in how to cross the barrier in the past, and I am very interested in studying Wang Dao Juan. It’s a pity that my Majesty always said that method, I can’t use it, so There has been no clue."

"Where are you going next?" Fan Jian suddenly asked.

"Go to Dongyi City." Fan leisurely groaned, I don't know why my father suddenly asked this sentence.

"With regard to the unnamed merits, I can't give any advice to the Father. Is it true that you have practiced the problem? If you are going to Dongyi City, there is always someone who can ask." Fan Jian looked at him calmly. Said: "Four Gu Jian is about to die soon. Before he dies, if you can make a difference, you will be able to protect yourself in the future."

Fan is a bitter smile, a hundred feet, and further, how difficult is it. Although in the city of Dongyi, Si Gujian has already been given, but what about? However, he also knows what his father said is right. Regarding the secret of the nameless merits, how can he break through the restrictions imposed on the human body by the hegemonic volume, and Si Gujian is undoubtedly the last teacher.

"I hope that Si Gujian can give me a better answer." Fan Xian finally said this.

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