After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"Brother! You are really my brother! Listen to me, Prince Jing is the younger brother of the current emperor!" Versace pulled Fan Xian and said in a low voice.

"Oh, it's also royal blood!" Fan Xian seemed to have a loudspeaker installed in his mouth.

"Ouch!" Versace stomped his feet, wondering if he could sew Fan Xian's mouth shut with his own fighting strength.

"The word 'also' is used very cleverly. It sounds to me that he is not just talking about the prince, right? What, is he referring to me and Wan'er?" Yang Mei had already sat down at this time, and the people below only heard the voice but did not see the person.

Please, he has been a sickly person for many years, how can he stand there with this group of rough guys?

Fan Xian said calmly, "My Lord, you misunderstood me. How dare I? It's just that this is the first time I've seen so many royal relatives at once. I was a little scared and excited for a moment."

Yang Mei sneered.

Li Hongcheng said calmly, "Royal blood is also human. In my opinion, talent and learning are the foundation of human beings. Mr. Fan should not put the cart before the horse."

"Well said!" Fan Xian clapped his hands vigorously. "Although I don't know whether you are sincere or not, your attitude is good."

Li Hongcheng was angry, thinking, do I need you to praise me?! But he didn't show it on his face.

Fan Xian became more and more aggressive and put his arm around Li Hongcheng's shoulders, as if he was a good brother to him.

"Let me ask you something quietly. Are there any girls in that poetry reading you organized?"

Li Hongcheng glanced upstairs reflexively, but this time he wanted to see Lin Wan'er.

Now, most people in Kyoto City know that His Majesty is about to grant a marriage to Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er.

Fan Xian was so brazen, like a hungry pervert, asking if there were any girls at the poetry gathering?!

Isn't he afraid that I will go to Princess Zhaoyang and complain about him?

Li Hongcheng paused and then said, "There are many talented women in Kyoto, so I will naturally send them invitations."

Fan Xian patted his shoulder fiercely and said, "You are really good! You openly invited a lot of girls from respectable families to accompany you, and they are all famous talented girls! Otherwise, how can you be called the prince? It's not simple at all."

He showed an expression of admiration.

Li Hongcheng wondered in his heart, was this person mocking him?

Before he could figure it out, Fan Xian said, "It's settled then. I'll go tomorrow too, and you have to introduce me to a few more girls."

"...Hongcheng is waiting for Master Fan to come." Li Hongcheng sincerely hoped that this man would leave quickly.

"My Lord, Princess, Master Xiaoyan, I'm leaving now!" Fan Xian shouted loudly upstairs.

Yang Mei winked at Yan Bingyun.

So Yan Bingyun said to Fan Xian below: "Do you still need us to send you off?"

"That's not a big deal. I just want to say hello to you. I can't just leave without saying anything." Fan Xian always acted like he was familiar with everyone.

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Fan Xian didn't expect that he would encounter so many things just by going out for a meal.

First, they met some thugs who stopped their carriage and said they wanted to beat him up. Of course, he easily found out that this group of people were guards disguised as Versace, and their purpose was to teach him a lesson. In the end, Teng Zijing taught them a lesson first.

Then I saw people selling "Dream of Red Mansions" on the street. One volume of "Dream of Red Mansions" was sold for eight taels of silver! This lucrative business was not done by Cao Xueqin, the original author who was thought to be the disseminator, nor was it done by Cao Xueqin. Instead, a lot of silver was earned by unrelated people.

At this point they hadn't even reached the restaurant yet.