Chapter 1 Tianzhuang

The imperial edict from the court had already been sent to Dongyi City, but Dongyi City just returned the letter of the country in a humble manner and presented a lot of gold and silver, but refused to admit that it had anything to do with the manor at the foot of Cangshan Mountain - this was a response that could be imagined. The great master who guarded the sword of Dongyi City alone maintained his pride and did not want to bring disaster to the millions of people around Dongyi City, so he had to remain silent.

The situation in the north was a bit tense, and the internal affairs of the Northern Qi Yin Qi were a fact that the evidence was all the crimes, and the other party could not defend it. Therefore, the two sides prepared their troops on the border, and small conflicts occurred between the small vassal states controlled by their respective controls, and it seemed that a war was about to break out.

Dark clouds floated north of Qingguo, but Kyoto was in midsummer. People wandered freely, enjoying the peace and prosperity brought by the prosperity. Fan Xian was also one of them. Although the matter in Niulan Street was not settled by himself in the end, it was also an explanation for himself and the dead. In the process of handling this matter, he learned a lot. Although every step he took actually relied on the power of the Supervisory Office, he understood many of the services of the Supervisory Office. In addition to what Teacher Fei Jie said back then, he had a lot of the most direct understanding.

It is difficult to bear in summer, and the lawsuit between the Fan family and the Guo family has finally been terminated. In the eyes of many people, this is already a trivial matter. Since Fan Xian has become the assistant of Taichang Temple, he will naturally want to give up the noble princess in the palace in the future. The only Guo family dares to go to the palace, so they have already withdrawn the paper, and Fan Xian finally got permission to leave Beijing.

After such a terrifying thing happened, Fan Xian dared to leave Beijing immediately, which was a bold move. However, now he always has many people who protect him, including the old people of Fan’s house and the staff of the Supervision Bureau. Now Fan Xian has a secret identity - the Supervision Bureau Tiss. In addition to Wang Qinian, he has recruited some new faces from all over the world to supplement him.

Early this morning, taking advantage of the scorching sun, the three little masters of the Fan Mansion got into the carriage, and under the protection of the guards and Qi Nian team, they drove out of Kyoto and came to the Fan Manor not far from Beijing. This trip was not to escape the summer heat, but to worship.

In the cemetery, there were guards who had already set up offerings of fruits, fragrances, candles, etc. Fan Xian looked at the new tombstones silently. His feelings were very complicated. At this moment, the thoughts he had been holding on to after his rebirth became a little dazed.

The paper money ignited the ground fire with a heavy smoke. Fan Sizhe could not bear the smoke back to the carriage, but Fan Ruoru held the smoke and half-squinted his eyes. He stood in front of the tomb with his brother's sleeve. She knew that the three guards in the house who had been sleeping here died for her brother, so she felt grateful. Moreover, she received education in Fan Xian's letters since she was a child, so she did not think that worshiping the servants was unruly.

In the smoke, several new guards stood behind Fan Xian without saying a word. I don’t know if they were smoked or choked with fire. The eyes of the men in their eyes were a little red, and they looked at the young master’s back. However, it was really different. After a while, a guard kindly advised: “Young Master, come to see these brothers, and you will be able to get your mind. The smoke here is big, so let’s go back to Zhuangzi first.”

Fan Xian's eyes were also very smoked, and he rubbed them with a smile, and he got on the carriage. On the carriage, Fan Sizhe was reading the account book of Danbo Bookstore in the past month. Seeing his brother and sister coming up, he moved his seat, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, is this a way to win people's hearts?"

Fan Xian was a little dark. He smiled slightly and ignored him. He just rubbed the hair on his big head with his hands, and said, "You, you have to believe that there are always some things in this world that are true. Rumor is not necessarily a hero..." Fan Ruoru continued softly: "How can Lianzi not be a husband?"

Fan Xian looked at his sister in surprise: "You..." Fan Ruoru lowered his head and explained: "Brother said it once a few days ago. I remembered it." Fan Xian was very happy to find that his sister was so thoughtful and intelligent. He said softly: "Remember, this is what a person surnamed Zhou said."

Fan Sizhe glanced at him and muttered, "Oh, have you changed your pen name again? When will you take it out after the Stone Record?"

Fan Xian is not as energetic as ever now, but listening to the word "pseudonym", he is embarrassed for no reason and thinks that he always explains who wrote it, which is indeed a bit redundant.

He was a little a little embarrassed at this time, so he continued to teach Fan Sizhe a lesson: "Human hearts may be bought, but feelings are natural. If a person loses feelings, then he will become a monster? Living in the world, he doesn't care about anything, his relatives do not recognize life and death, even if he becomes a god, what's the point?" Fan Sizhe shook his head and retorted: "You are not a god, how can you know if the god feels good?" Fan Xian responded very quickly: "I am not a god, but a human, so I know that being a god cannot really live forever, and it will definitely feel bad."

Speaking of this, Fan Xian suddenly thought of Uncle Wuzhu, and a strong sense of uneasiness and self-blame surged in his heart. He was very worried that when Uncle Wuzhu became really old in the future, he would really become a lonely old man who couldn't speak. But Wuzhu insisted on escaping in the darkness, and Fan Xian had no way to find him on his own initiative.

The carriage left the cemetery of the tribe and drove into the farm with some difficulty along the widest ridge between the fields. As soon as the carriage reached a large slope outside the farm, the people in the farm had long come to meet him. Not only were tenants living here, but some poor families in the Fan clan who could not stay in such a wealthy and expensive land in Kyoto, so they had to walk to the farm next to them. However, they had no fields and could not let go of the land and rent like tenants. Although Si Nanbo Fan Jian was not a landlord who was willing to spend a lot of money to take care of poor relatives, he could not see these people starving to death. So at present, these Fan clan members only helped the Fan Mansion to take care of the farm and manage the land affairs here, and some monthly income support.

Strangely, Fan Jian never mentioned the matter of asking Fan Xian to worship his ancestors and return to his hometown. Fan Xian also regarded it as forgetting. He had some questions in his heart that could not be explained. However, now in Kyoto, no one has regarded Fan Xian as an illegitimate son. Among the Fan clans, they even knew that the future wealth of Fan clan might be depended on this beautiful young master, so they were particularly respectful.

After taking the tea handed over by the elder, he drank it all and nodded around. Under the guidance of the guards at home, Fan Xian walked to a small yard beside the forest in the west. This was Fujiko Kyo's yard. As soon as he was admitted to the yard, he found that Fujiko Kyo had already climbed up and stood in the yard properly. Fujiko Kyo looked at Fan Xian and said in embarrassment: "Young Master, I want to go out to greet him, but Hou Saner insisted on not allowing him."

Fan Xian was not polite to him, so he helped him into the main hall and explained, "Don't blame Hou Saner, this is what I said." Hou Saner was a guard who had recently returned to Fan Xian's hands and entered the front station where he had been to the farm. Fan Xian looked at Fujiko-kyung's slightly rich face and asked, "How are your legs recently?"

Fujiko Kyo smiled: "It's okay, I can move. I will probably go back to Beijing in a few days."

"If I feel it's not easy to recover from the injury here, I might as well go back to Beijing to take care of it." While he was speaking, Fujiko Kyo's wife and daughter came in to pay a visit to the master. Fan Ruoruo sent the reward, pulled Fujiko Kyo's five-year-old daughter and asked a few questions, then took the child out and left the men in the house.

Fan Sizhe was still settled the accounts, and even Fujiko Kyo's greetings were just a little hmm. Fan Xian looked at the younger brother helplessly and listened to Fujiko Kyo's explanation: "Stay in the village first, after all, my wife and son are here, and after healed, I will naturally return to Beijing to serve the young master."

These two people are now considered to have experienced life and death, so they speak more directly. Fan Xian nodded and said with appreciation: "You will enjoy the warm kang with your wife and children." Fujiko Kyo smiled and said, "If it's hot today, if the kang is hot, it will get angry."

Danzhou has a very good climate, warm winter and cool summer, so no one uses a kang. After entering Beijing, it happened to be the second time of spring and summer, so Fan Xian had no chance to sleep on a big kang. Hearing this, he pressed the kang under him and found that it was very comfortable. His eyes turned, and he thought that if he wanted to live on the waist of Cangshan for a while after marriage, he seemed to have to find a way to tie a kang.

How could Fujiko Kyo know that the eldest young master's mind suddenly slipped into the snowy mountain in the cold winter after October, and said, "Young Master, eat some fruits and go back to the house later. There is no good food in this farm. Besides, if you delay a little more, it will be too late to return to Beijing, and you are afraid that you will not be able to enter the city gate."
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