【Xianze】Difficult to recite

Fan Xian really did not expect to meet Lin Wan'er in the imperial study.

He looked up at the emperor, picked up the items and put them on the plate, saying Wan'er, it's your turn, and chatted with him as if he was doing homework: "This errand was done well, have you decided what you want?" Not going to avoid people.

Since His Majesty the Emperor didn't mind, Fan Xian didn't even mind.

"I didn't expect the princess to be here, is your health better?"

"Mr. Fei's medical skills are excellent, much better." Lin Wan'er didn't even think about it, and said directly, "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked Mr. Tisi yet." Previously in Lin Xiangfu, Fan Xian didn't even enter the house.

"Don't dare, His Highness Xie Er is the same." Fan Xian smiled, and after the short greetings ended, he bowed to Emperor Qing and brought up the matter, "Your Majesty, I don't lack anything."

"Oh?" Emperor Qing frowned, unable to understand the meaning of his niece's move, "You don't want anything?"

Fan Xian approached with a naive and ugly face, without any temperament, he said: "If Your Majesty really wants to reward, I think that the position of the minister can be raised higher."

The commissioner of the inspection institute, one person below, and one above, is the dean.

Before Emperor Qing could answer, Lin Wan'er suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, I made a mistake just now! Uncle, can I go again?" She softened, and through the chessboard, she pulled the emperor's sleeve and shook it lightly, "I beg you, uncle!" La!"

The corners of Fan Xian's mouth twitched, the Princess really deserved to be taught by Prime Minister Lin, and he was well-informed.

"That won't work."

"Really not?"

"No."

"Really? Uncle~"

"You are allowed to regret one step."

"Uncle Emperor treats Wan'er the best."

Emperor Qing snorted, saying that Lin Ruofu didn't get this kind of treatment from him. Lin Wan'er was thinking about how to set things up. He turned his head and looked at Fan Xian, looked around from head to toe, and said, "I'm thinner."

"Your Majesty's entrustment is exhausting. It's natural to be thin. If you get fat, it means that I don't care about things."

Emperor Qing ignored his trickery, and only said: "Chen Pingping is not old enough to be dismissed and returned to the farm."

"They're all from the same era as Lin Tong, why haven't they arrived?" Fan Xian continued, "Besides, Uncle now stays at the gate of Chen Yuan every day and doesn't leave the house. It's no different from going home for the elderly."

"If you don't leave the gate, if you don't pass the second gate, you can be intercepted and killed on your way back to Beijing." Emperor Qing laughed, "Ask him if he has the heart to go home and take care of himself?"

Fan Xian was stunned, "Has Yan Bingyun reported to His Majesty?"

Emperor Qing asked instead: "How did the second child know the traces of the five siege crossbows?"

"Staring at the inner library all the year round, it's easy to detect if something deviates from the trajectory."

Lier is this Lier.Emperor Qing smiled slightly, noncommittal, Lin Wan'er finally figured out how to take this step.He still felt that Fan Xian was too affectionate, even Chen Pingping wanted to kill him, but he still didn't want to kill him because Chen Pingping treated him like his own son in the past.And thinking of why Chen Pingping wanted to kill him, Emperor Qing frowned coldly.But in the end, he just said, "If that old black dog is willing to go home to take care of himself, I will accept your request."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fan Xian said loudly, as if he was afraid that His Majesty would not hear.

"Okay." Emperor Qing waved his hand, pondering over the loose chess game, "Come and have a look, what should I do next?"

Fan Xian said, "Oh Your Majesty, I have never won a game of chess with Prime Minister Lin, so I went up to take a look. It's okay not to look at it, but I was terrified when I saw it. This situation is properly encircling the city from the countryside and seizing power with armed forces."He suddenly remembered that he had never won a game of chess with Lin Wan'er in his previous life.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire. If Your Majesty wants to prosper forever, how about turning an enemy into a friend?"

"An enemy is an enemy." Emperor Qing sneered, "You are just too naive."

Fan Xian kept his mouth shut, muttering in his heart that no one in this world would be ashamed to say that he was the number one if the stubborn emperor ranked second.

Emperor Qing didn't focus on this game of chess anymore, he looked up at the Pinting woman opposite, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, you two almost got married, today is the first time you see her?"

Fan Xian's forehead twitched, and he braced himself to wait for the next sentence. Emperor Qing wanted to say something, but he didn't just say something straightforward.

"Chen'er, seeing you today, what do you think of Fan Xian?"

…really!

Fan Xian was cursing in his heart, this is a blind date for him!He was just about to say that the minister was so focused on his career that he could not take care of his family for the time being, when Lin Wan'er said, "That's right, Mr. Fan is a hero, and he's good-looking."

"Princess Miserable!" Fan Xian was in a hurry.

"It's just... not my beloved." Lin Wan'er blinked at him, then turned to shake her emperor's uncle, "Don't worry about Chen'er's marriage, uncle, I haven't had enough fun yet, I don't want to marry her so soon Godson."

"The princess is wise!" Fan Xian laughed.

Emperor Qing was not overly annoyed, he was surprised: "One by one, the second child too, all resisted the order and refused to marry, because they want my royal family of Daqing to die?"

"You can't talk nonsense, Your Majesty, your iron armor is still there!" Feeling relieved, Fan Xian smiled playfully, and Emperor Qing gave him a glance, and his son joked on me.

Widowed and lonely, Fan Xian thought, not a single word can be missed.

Chen Pingping was basking in the sun in the Chen Garden, and gave the group of beauties and concubines a short vacation. Except for the old housekeeper, no one was left in the Chen Garden.Fan Xian also came alone, without anyone with him.

Chen Pingping is waiting for him.

Fan Xian watched the scene similar to his previous life, sat down calmly, and grabbed a cup of tea.

"coming?"

"coming."

The two were silent for a while, then Chen Pingping began to tell Fan Xian a story about the years when the emperor was not yet the emperor, about the humble heir of Cheng Cheng's mansion and the son of Fan's family who brought a servant and met a banished fairy by the seaside of Danzhou The story of a similar woman, telling the story of this woman spreading out a huge picture scroll for them and realizing it bit by bit, telling the foundation of Jianchayuan, the establishment of the three major warehouses in northern Fujian, and The picture scroll continued to spread, and the people who played together back then sat on that chair, and began to fear, doubt, and harm.

The inspection institute she wanted was an institution to supervise all officials, but it had become a watchdog of the royal court. The internal treasury she wanted was a source of income to improve people's livelihood and benefit the people, but it had become a channel for the royal family to make money. The important newspaper news is a cultural form to open up the wisdom of the people, but it has become a boring trick for the inner court to boast about the achievements of the royal family.

This world has never been what she wanted.

After three cups of tea, the story is finally over.Chen Pingping unconsciously caressed the armrest of the wheelchair, apart from Fan Xian, this was the only thing Ye Qingmei left him.He asked Fan Xian, did you understand?

"I can't understand it any more." Fan Xian let out a breath. If he hadn't known about these things, it would have taken some time to digest them. He looked down at Chen Pingping's skinny veteran, his eyes hurt, and he recalled them in a flash. It reminded me of this little body in the Palace Square, which was cut to pieces so that there were not a few good pieces of meat left, dripping with blood, and losing all the warmth.

He came back late then, and he never came back late again.All the people he wants to save, he will never be too late.

"You know I know everything." Fan Xian took his hand and grinned at him, "There is a gun in the box, a firearm that can kill people from a long distance, similar to the one my mother left you."

Chen Pingping didn't expect him to talk about this, and immediately smiled gratifiedly.He guessed for most of his life, but he didn't know what the emperor was afraid of. The emperor was afraid of the fifth child, and also afraid of the box left by Ye Qingmei.It turns out... that Xiao Yezi left him the same life-saving talisman as Fan Xian.

It is also the emperor's reminder.

"Uncle, I've been working hard. I've been busy for so long so that you old guys can leave the capital and live a better life." Fan Xian held his muzzle, and the heat of youth passed from his palms. Chen Pingping was afraid of herself. The texture on the withered hand scratched his smooth skin, but he held it tightly, as if he would never let go unless he agreed, Fan Xian said, "Leave the rest to me, okay? "

Chen Pingping was a little impatient, he raised his other palm, and straightened the young man's drooping temple hair, feeling very sentimental: "Fan Xian, you don't know what you are about to face, how can I leave you alone This is Kyoto that eats people without spitting out their bones."

"I know, I know." Fan Xian rubbed the palm of his face affectionately, holding a wrist close to his cheek, "Besides, I'm not alone."

When Chen Pingping thought of that letter, the complex emotions mixed between the lines were very similar to the tone that Xiao Yezi wrote to the emperor back then.His heart was sore and hot, and he asked, "Why do you only value the second child?"

Fan Xian choked up for a second, then said calmly, "He owed me something, but he didn't pay it back."