Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 70: Secretly colluding with the Qin family to protect Fan Xian
Liu Hong was bored. He ate chicken legs and silently watched Fan Xian's highlight moments.

Fan Xian can memorize "A Dream of Red Mansions", so reciting 300 Tang poems is a piece of cake for him. Damn you pure liberal arts student.

When Hong Zhu brought fruits and vegetables again, he nodded slightly.

Liu Hong understood, stood up and apologized to go to the toilet.

After all, at a court banquet, if you drink too much or eat too much and get diarrhea, you can't just treat it as diarrhea in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

The crime of being disrespectful in front of the palace could result in the loss of one's head if one was not careful.

Therefore, there was a special place for the toilet outside the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and one only had to ask the chief eunuch Hou Gonggong to pass on the way.

Hong Zhu walked slowly towards the toilet at a moderate pace. With a slight movement of his fingers, he pulled out a piece of paper from the bushes.

Liu Hong took a closer look and saw that it was a handwritten letter from Mr. Qin.

Thanks to Liu Hong for not suspecting that the assassination was done by the Qin family and helping Chang Kun become the deputy admiral of the Jiaozhou Navy.

After pondering for a while, Liu Hong actually took out another piece of paper from his sleeve, which was also a letter of thanks for the defense of Qianlong Bay.

In fact, these two letters are of no use, they are just a handle for the two families to use against each other.

The emperor wants them to fight to the death, but if he really does that, how can the people below him get promoted and how can he make money?

It's enough to be incompatible on the surface, but they still have to be in collusion with each other secretly.

"Sir, do you need me to pass it on to the Qin family?"

Hong Zhu took the paper and prepared to put it in his arms.

Liu Hong shook his head. Hong Zhu was his only spy in the palace.

Telling Fan Xian about such a person was already a huge risk. If the Qin family knew about it, he might be killed one day.

"No need, just hide it in the secret compartment. The Qin family has their own spies in the palace, not to mention the princess is there to mediate."

There are secret agents from the Supervisory Office guarding the Qin family mansion and Liu Hong's compound.

When communicating in the palace, one, there was the protection of the eldest princess, and two, it was dark under the lamp.

Who would have thought that this banquet, which no member of the Qin family attended, would become the bond for a complete reconciliation between Liu Hong and the Qin family.

Liu Hong returned to the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. The eldest princess's eyes were slightly fixed on Liu Hong, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

This good boy is so obedient, what a pity! Why doesn't he want to marry Wan'er?

If it was because of Fan Xian, they could have joined forces to kill Fan Xian.

In the main hall, Fan Xian was drinking and writing hundreds of poems. Many eunuchs were so tired from copying that no one noticed that Liu Hong had just gotten up to go to the toilet.

Guo Baokun's face was full of disbelief, and his lips turned blue and trembled.

"It's amazing that a guy who doesn't even know about the secret communication can write so many good poems."

Guo Youzhi's face was as black as charcoal, and his originally upright figure had become much more hunched.

He understood that Guo Baokun's impatience to humiliate Fan Xian earlier had already left an impression on Emperor Qing.

Even if he is a retainer of the eldest princess, the crown prince is not willing to spend a lot of effort to protect him, and the second prince will definitely pursue him relentlessly.

The Guo family is finished.

Liu Hong glanced at this weirdo Guo Baokun.

You are still talking about the secret collusion, the Crown Prince and the Princess are already very polite by simply not helping your father.

Didn't you notice that when you were quibbling over words, the Crown Prince and the Princess' expressions changed, and Guo Youzhi even told you not to waste your breath?

"Master Guo, I'm sorry..."

Liu Hong toasted Guo Youzhi with a glass of wine.

Guo Youzhi smiled bitterly. He lost the fight, and it was only natural.

"It's okay, I just hope you won't embarrass me, my child."

"As it should be!"

Why did Liu Hong feel sorry? Because he had already guessed that Emperor Qing would issue an order to let him lead troops to seal off Guo Youzhi's Shangshu Mansion.

Liu Hong was asked to do all the dirty and tiring work, forcing him to rely on Emperor Qing.

Finally, one day Emperor Qing got tired of using it and just threw it outside as a chamber pot.

Guo Baokun looked at the conversation between his father and Liu Hong in a daze.

It was a great shame and humiliation for the Minister of Rites to beg Liu Hong, a former pirate and assistant minister of the Ministry of War.

Fan Xian fell drunk in the hall, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol, and he seemed unconscious.

Zhuang Mohan looked at Fan Xian lying on the ground and thought about how he almost ruined the life of such a promising young man.

Filled with remorse, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious on the table. Emperor Qing tried to hide the smile on his face.

"Liu Hong?"

"Chen, here!"

Liu Hong quickly stood up and saluted.

"You are related to the Fan family by marriage, and you are Fan Xian's brother-in-law, so I will let you send Fan Xian back home."

Emperor Qing waved his hand and stood up. The show was over, so of course he had to go back to the imperial study.

"I will not fail in my mission."

Several eunuchs came over, carried Fan Xian on their backs, and Liu Hong took Fan Xian away.

Under the push of intentional news in the palace, the entire Fan family was beating drums and gongs.

When Fan Jian heard Fan Xian's performance in the hall, his whole face was grinning from ear to ear.

Aunt Liu even asked the servants in the mansion to serve Fan Xian well, and finally she no longer had to worry about Fan Xian stealing her brother's property.

Because from then on, Fan Xian's name as the Immortal Poet became known to the world, and his future was bright.

Liu Hong gave Fan Ruoruo a look.

Fan Ruoruo understood what he meant and quickly stopped Aunt Liu and a group of servants outside the house.

Poor Versace was called up in the middle of the night and asked to see his brother's poetic style.

As a result, he was blocked outside before he even entered the door.

"My brother is already so drunk, is he going to break into the palace again at night?"

Fan Ruoruo was filled with worry when she saw Fan Xian, who looked like a puddle of mud.

Liu Hongcong listened carefully to the noise outside the door, randomly chose a chair and sat down.

"Okay, everyone outside has left."

Fan Xian suddenly jumped up, picked up a vase and started vomiting, then swallowed an unknown small pill.

The drunkenness of the whole person suddenly sobered up a lot.

"The locksmith has been arranged to be stationed outside the palace. Does Wang Qinian know where he is? When you get the things, just go find Wang Qinian directly."

Fan Xian took the pill and felt much better.

"Thanks!"

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping Ruoruo."

Liu Hong shook his head. To be honest, he had no feelings for Fan Ruoruo, but he wanted to get in touch with the core relationship network of the Fan family.

I still have to marry Fan Ruoruo.

If the Fan family defends themselves strictly, even if Liu Hong marries Fan Ruoruo, they will still resist Liu Hong.

It doesn’t matter. Fan Ruoruo looks pleasing to the eye anyway, so Liu Hong won’t lose out anyway.

When Fan Xian heard Liu Hong's words, he was in a hurry to go to the palace.

Otherwise he would have to retort to Liu Hong.

Fan Ruoruo's face flushed red, but soon returned to normal, and she looked at Fan Xian worriedly.

"Brother, be safe!"

"Just guard my door."

Fan Xian gave a hurried order, then looked at Liu Hong viciously.

"You go guard outside. It's not decent for a man and a woman to be in the same room alone!"

In the end, Fan Xian became the person he hated the most.

When he was dating Lin Wan'er, didn't he often like to climb through the window in the middle of the night to enjoy the thrill of having an affair?

If Liu Hong and Fan Ruoruo were together, it wouldn't work! Damn double standards.

Liu Hong raised his eyes slightly.

"If I go out to guard, the servants in your house will see me and become even more suspicious! Don't worry, I will sleep in the west room outside your yard in a while."

After hearing this, Fan Xian nodded in relief.

He really didn't want his sister to be taken away by Liu Hong before she even got married.

Although he was reluctant to admit it in his heart, Fan Xian asked himself and felt that there seemed to be no one in Kyoto more suitable for Fan Ruoruo than Liu Hong.

(End of this chapter)