Chapter 47 Couple Night Talk

Fan Jian frowned and put down the pulp bowl in his hand, as if he thought the Wen Dudu's bowl was a bit hot: "I'm not giving up on Liu, but the person she was looking for at that time was obeying her orders on the surface, but in fact he was obeying the orders of the man in the palace. Liu was just a scapegoat in this matter."

Fan Xian frowned and asked, "Who in the palace wants me to die? Why do you want me to die? Could it be that they had known that I was the son of the head of the Ye family?"

"Of course they don't know!" Fan Jian didn't know why he became extremely excited, and held the chair handle tightly with his right hand. "If anyone knows this, no one will want to hurt you. If someone wants to hurt you, it must be because of this."

"Has no one in Kyoto ever knew the relationship between his father and his mother? If those people knew the relationship between his father and the Ye family, why did no one suspected that my illegitimate son was the son of the head of the Ye family?"

Fan Xian thought about this question in doubt, feeling a little chilled. After discovering the incident, he seemed to have some more important questions, but he didn't dare to ask at all, and said quietly: "What is the reason? Four years ago, I was just a twelve-year-old boy, far away in Danzhou, and there seemed to be nothing to do with Kyoto."

"Four years ago, when His Majesty accepted the girl of the Lin family as his adopted daughter, and when he was accusing the princess of marriage, His Majesty decided that the royal merchant industry in the future will be managed by you. That is, that time, you first appeared in the conversation between the people in the palace. Seeing a twelve-year-old child having a gold ingot that he could not hold, think about how the nobles in the palace would choose?"

"Choose to kill me cleanly."

"The Supervisory Office has been investigating for four years and has basically found out about this matter. It's a pity that there is no evidence and cannot do anything to those people."

Fan Xian smiled: "Even if there is evidence, I'm afraid I can't do anything to the other party. After all, the Supervision Office is a minister, but those people are the masters."

Fan Jian nodded.

"Who is the one who wants to kill me?"

"Queen, Princess." Fan Jian smiled and said, "But since you have grown up safely and have entered Beijing, I believe that if you give them a few more courage, you will not be able to attack you at the risk of your majesty's anger."

Fan Xian said sadly: "You are too optimistic. Even if you kill me, will the emperor still treat his wife and sister?"

Fan Jian did not answer and said instead: "In recent times, Prince Jing will definitely find a way to get closer to you, and he will definitely find a way to let you meet the second prince, so you can handle it carefully yourself."

Fan Xian responded and knew that every big clan in Kyoto must take the initiative or passively show his position in this matter. Although it seems a bit old-fashioned trick, it is always an unchanging drama in that world or in this world. As long as the thick curtain is opened, the actors hidden behind will come on stage one after another, either using a three-foot sword or using a three-inch tongue. It is performed for others and for themselves. If the Fan family wants to be impartial and follow the emperor, it seems that it will take a lot of effort.

Late at night, Fan Jian sat alone on the Grand Master's chair, drinking the cold fruit pulp while thinking about Fan Xian's words just now. Thinking of the painful price he had paid, the corners of his lips twitched. He also remembered the terrifying and bloody scene in the bleeding month of Kyoto. On that dim night when no one knew, the Queen's father trembled under his knife. When he cut off the other person's head with his own hand, the skull rolled, as if he remembered that voice. A gentle smile appeared on the corners of Fan Jian's lips.

During the next period, Fan Xian was very comfortable living in the mansion, enjoying the treatment of the eldest son every day. Occasionally, he slipped to Dongchuan Road to see how the bookstore was planned. He gradually became familiar with the shopkeeper named Ye, and everything went well. So Mr. Cui, the Qingke of the mansion, returned to Si Nanbodi. Every other night, Fan Xian would always sneak to the royal villa and climbed into the wall with familiar doors and roads, but now the windows are no longer closed, and the chicken legs girl always waits for him silently.

The reason why I often run there is not because of the "love love", but because Lin Wan'er's illness cannot be delayed anymore. The royal family is all wood. Fortunately, after receiving the bribes handed over by Si Nanbo's mansion for many turns, the imperial doctor finally agreed that it would be beneficial to the princess' health after receiving the bribes he had turned into many turns.

Fan Xian often went there just to give food and the pills he made. Because he was afraid of conflicting with the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, he used the medicine very gentle. In addition, he brought a lot of delicious food to satisfy his fiancée's little mouth that he had been greedy for a day. After a few days, Lin Wan'er's body obviously improved, and her face gradually became more rosy, but it was not the unhealthy bright redness that she used to be. Moreover, the flesh on her body became more and more rounded, and her cheeks were obviously round.

Lin Wan'er had a headache, but Fan Xian was extremely surprised. She thought that after getting married, wouldn't she be able to squeeze her favorite baby and fat girl every day?

The guards in the other courtyard were really a little relaxed. In addition, Fan Xian was trained by Wuzhu in Danzhou to climb the wall, so no one noticed it. However, Lin Wan'er's disease was still unable to be eradicated. Fan Xian thought to wait for Fei T to come back before talking about it. It really doesn't work. After getting married, he found a way to move out of Kyoto. The Fan family also has a villa on Cangshan, which is most suitable for recuperation.

After these night contacts, the unmarried couple has become much more familiar. For some reason, after falling in love at first sight in Qingmiao, the two felt that the other party was somewhat similar to them, perhaps their appearance, their temperament, or their views on things. This sense of inclusion made Fan Xian, who was in first love, and Wan'er, who was in first love, truly felt the beauty of holding her hands. From two originally strange men and women, they now know what the other party is thinking with one glance, but it didn't take much time.

Lin Wan'er looked at his face and suddenly asked, "You use that incense to make Siqi fall asleep every day. After a long time, there will be no problem, right?" Fan Xian comforted, "I said it was the first time I came. This incense is only good for people's health."

Lin Wan'er thought of the situation when he touched the window on the first day, and couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "What if he really treated you as a flower-picking thief at that time, what would you do?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and held her hand: "Ah Chen, maybe there are some things that you must know."

Lin Wan'er heard him calling her nickname and felt a little embarrassed and said, "What's the matter?"

"Well... If you want to kill me, it will probably be difficult." Fan Xian said with a smile: "I have been learning from a very powerful person since I was a child, so I am not a poet who writes poetry at heart, but I am more like a reckless man."

Lin Wan'er sighed and said, "I know, if it weren't for a reckless man, how could he beat the son of Shangshu Guo in the street? It still caused a lot of controversy. He could not leave Beijing until now."

Speaking of which, the case where Fan Xian beat Guo Baokun was not settled, and the two sides could not fight. Kyoto Prefecture had already hung a white flag, raised a sign of war exemption, and handed the case to the Ministry of Justice, using the name: the case is complicated and difficult to investigate. In fact, what is the complexity of the case? If you really want to investigate, just arrest the few guards who were strolling on the streets of Kyoto with Fan Xian, and then use torture, you will understand everything. But the problem is that the background of the two lawsuit companies is not simple, so the case naturally becomes complicated.

This is a wrong way, but it is the right way in the officialdom. After the case was handed over to the Ministry of Justice, it was the Ministry of Justice's turn to start a headache. It is currently planning to ask the palace to issue an order to let the Supervisory Office handle the case. Although such a public security case should not be the scope of the Supervisory Office's management, after all, there are officials on both sides, and the Supervisory Office has the responsibility of supervising officials, so it is reasonable - all officials and officials of Kyoto know that no official or noble person will take it seriously.

So the Guo family was waiting for the day when the Supervision Bureau began to investigate. Unexpectedly, Fan Xian was also waiting for that day. He held the sign left for him by Fei Jie in his hand so that he would not be afraid of the Yasha of the Supervision Bureau.

On the quiet night, Fan Xian slightly showed some excitement and then comforted Lin Wan'er: "It doesn't matter, it will naturally fade in a few days." He suddenly thought of the mother of the girl in front of him, who had tried to kill him four years ago, and his eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Lin Wan'er is a smart girl with ice and snow. Seeing his expression, she asked, "Has she been having some troubles recently?"

Fan Xian looked at the girl's picturesque eyes and sighed and asked, "If there is any problem between me and the eldest princess in the future, I am very worried about how you will deal with yourself, but I am afraid you will be very sad."

Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "Why do you have to think about the things that have not happened in advance? Wan'er has been sick since she was a child, and seems to be counting the days and never knowing which day she will leave this world. So I have never liked to think about the terrible things that have not happened."

Fan Xian sighed, hugged her in his arms with pity, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and kept saying in his heart: "I know how you feel, because I have had the same experience as you."

Kiss your lips and the fragrance lingers on your teeth.

"Well... Wan'er, you're so soft."

"You...you touched the pillow you brought yourself a few days ago."

Fan Xian likes the feeling of sneaking into the woman's boudoir at night. It's like an affair, but it's also a kind of affair without psychological burden. If allowed, he is willing to have a longer life like this. At least before getting married, don't bother him too much. Being able to have such a happy life in Kyoto is something that is beyond imagination before leaving Danzhou.
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