Crown Prince Li Chengqian is cowardly and physically weak. This is what Fan Xian knows about the prince at present. After the salute, he looked up impolitely and looked at the prince with a smile. Although the other party has a noble status, Fan Xian always thought that he and His Majesty the Emperor had drunk tea, chatted, and naturally he would not be too nervous to his son.

He didn't want to come out to face the prince, but Ye Ling'er, who had no choice but to talk too much, broke his fantasy.

When Fan Xian looked at the prince, the prince also looked at him with interest. For the prince, the name Fan Xian was so popular that it was a strange thing in just a few months. Moreover, the father pointed out that he wanted to marry Wan'er's sister to pass the house. The meaning behind it was naturally very clear that the prince, the lord of the Eastern Palace, was naturally very clear.

If the eldest princess loses the management power of the inner treasury and the enemy who takes over it later is afraid that the bad debts in the past will be revealed to the world. This is the most worrying issue for the prince at present. Fortunately, the inner treasury has to wait for two years to move, so it is not an urgent matter. However, the Fan family is good with Prince Jing, and Prince Jing, Li Hongcheng, has a good relationship with... the second brother. The prince frowned slightly, looked at the beautiful young man under the carriage, and forgot to speak for a while.

The aides in the Eastern Palace are now divided into two factions, and they are still considering whether the Fan family will fight or pull him. If it is a general mansion, the prince will not care too much, but the Fan family is different. The young man's grandmother in front of him is the father's nanny. With this relationship, the prince is not good at treating the Fan family.

"You... are Fan Xian?" The prince finally found that he was a little lost. After being slightly stunned, he asked with a smile.

"My minister Fan Xian, I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince." Fan Xian bowed again with great respect. "I don't know that the prince's car is here, so I have never got off the car before. I would like to forgive my crime."

"Yeah." Looking at Fan Xianqing's face, the prince's disgusting feeling of him was a lot less, and at this moment, he decided to take a look for it for the time being and said quietly: "Those who don't know are not guilty, but my sister Wan'er is weak and sick. You should pay more attention, don't learn from those teenagers in Kyoto, just to have fun for a while."

"I am afraid." Fan Xian heard that the prince seemed not ready to deal with him today. He felt a little relieved in his heart and replied softly.

"Don't be too reserved. After your wedding in October, you are considered a relative from other countries. You always have to go to the palace and walk around from time to time. You should take your actions more relaxed." The prince said a lesson.

Fan Xian smiled slightly and replied, but unexpectedly, the prince's next words surprised him a little.

"The mission of Dongyi City and the Northern Qi area will soon enter Beijing. Because the matter on Niulan Street is related to you, the court decided to serve as the deputy envoy and temporarily use the rank. I will inform you in advance and make some preparations. Don't panic in a moment." The prince said lightly, thinking that he had sold the other party without realizing it.

Fan Xian was stunned, and after a brief consideration, he said, "I am the Associate Rulang of Taichang Temple, who is involved in state negotiations. I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

The prince snorted coldly: "If there is no political achievement, how can you deal with yourself in the court in the future?"

Fan Xian heard that the other party was a little angry, and quickly responded, thanked the prince again, and then turned around and made way out.

The prince waved the whip with black silk and golden thread in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to Lin Wan'er and said gently: "You should enter the palace more often. Aunt misses you very much." He paused a little and said, "Auntie's head is often...suffering recently." The prince's voice was not strange, and his expression was also normal and gentle, but Fan Xian's after glance at the sight of his eyes was still extremely poisonous and found a trace of uneasiness in the prince's cowardly eyes.

Lin Wan'er smiled and said nothing.

"Crown Prince." With a shout, the prince's convoy moved and slowly walked towards the summer resort. Fan Xian did not dare to move. He only let out a sigh of relief until the prince's convoy disappeared at the end of the road. He moved his somewhat stiff waist for a moment. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's really hard to be a minister."

"Can you still dare to be disobedient?" Ye Ling'er grabbed his grammatical affair and mocked him.

"Ling'er. Don't talk nonsense!" The so-called thing is to subdue something, Si Zhe is afraid of Ruruo, Ye Ling'er is afraid of little tigers, Lin Wan'er is angry, and Ye Ling'er immediately jumps back to the carriage.

Lin Wan'er walked to Fan Xian's side, looked at him and looked at the direction where the carriage disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I know what you are worried about, but my three brothers are not easy to get along with. I think you'd better not be biased towards either."

Fan Xian has always recognized Lin Wan'er's political wisdom cultivated in the deep palace, nodded solemnly, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "Where is the youngest prince? Is it also a difficult person?"

"Wen Yun is only eight years old, so how can he understand these things?" Lin Wan'er then comforted him and said, "The prince consort of Taichang Temple has joined the etiquette negotiations. There have been such precedents before. It is not necessarily that the Eastern Palace really wants to win you over, so you can relax."

Fan Xian smiled, thinking that he was already broad enough, but he still sighed in a false sense and said, "Just seeing the prince of the East Palace, our future master of Qingguo, can't help but be nervous." It's strange that although the highest rank that Fan Xian had seen before he was sick in his previous life was just the principal of the school, after he was reborn, perhaps because of his family of officials, he wouldn't be nervous when he saw the big man. Even when he saw His Majesty the Emperor a few days ago, he could hide it well.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help laughing, and pulled his sleeves and said, "Didn't you hear the prince say? Before the wedding, you have to go to the palace to pay homage to all the ladies. If that ancestor is happy, it is not impossible to meet you. If more than a dozen palaces walk down, even if you are nervous, you will be numb."

"Old ancestor?" Fan Xian knew that Lin Wan'er was talking about the empress dowager who lived deep in the palace. Somehow, she shivered.

"Let's go, Your Highness has been so far away, and you are still standing there to see what horse's butt?" Fan Sizhe, who had been bored for a long time, finally couldn't help but shout in the car in front. The treasure in the carriage in the middle shouted happily when he heard someone calling.

Fan Xian smiled, and then brushed his sleeves and threw all these things behind his head.

In Fan Xian's perception, since he is so lucky that he can live another life, he must do it. What kind of beauty, money and power, don't think it's too little. But after entering Beijing, he couldn't help but feel a little bored when he saw the water was turbid and ignorant of the depth.

Now the business of Danbo Bookstore is good, and the last few chapters of the Stone Record have also begun to prepare for printing. Seeing that money is coming, even if I take over the inner treasury in the future, I will find a way to throw it to Qingyutang and Fan Sizhe to take care of it. As for the affairs of the court, there are naturally fathers, Chen Pingping and other comrades in the past who were in front of me. For the dangers coming from the dark, Uncle Wu Zhu is used as a bodyguard. Even Uncle Wu Zhu is as caring for his facial skin as he did in Niulan Street, and he doesn't want to see the sun, Fan Xian also feels that he has the ability to protect himself.

So suddenly, he felt that he had the potential to become a free and rich man.

This was still just a fantasy. He and the people around him knew this very well. After snapping his fingers, Fan Xian looked at the loess road outside the car window with a calm face and said, "It's a coincidence that there are thirteen royal villas in the southeast, northwest and north of Kyoto, two palaces and one hunting ground. As the place of His Royal Highness, they can all use land. Why did he come to the summer resort today? The summer resort is far away from Kyoto and quiet, so we chose this place in advance."

After getting back on the road, he and Wang Qinian were alone in the same carriage, so they spoke very directly. Wang Qinian also frowned: "If someone deliberately asked the prince to come to the summer resort, we would have a conflict with the prince, this arrangement is too complicated and may not be effective."

Fan Xian shook his head, and the chill in his eyes became slightly chilled: "As long as there are people around the prince, it is not difficult to slightly affect the prince's destination. Moreover, my reputation in Kyoto has always been inseparable from the word arrogance. I guess those who arranged for us to meet the prince by chance would not expect that the prince would not be angry when he saw me robbing his money, and I was so peaceful."

"I just don't know the rules in the palace. For example, when the prince leaves the capital for a small trip, it usually takes a long time to arrange it. We came to the summer resort yesterday. If the prince confirmed that he was coming here a few days ago, we can confirm that this was a coincidence, not a person who is interested in it." Wang Qinian analyzed.

Fan Xian shook his head again: "When I got on the bus, I had already asked the princess when I went on a car. As long as the prince was not away from Kyoto, I just needed to report to the palace. It would take about one day to prepare. Judging from the time we met, the prince left the palace and probably this morning."

Wang Qinian looked at Fan Xian worriedly and whispered: "What are the benefits of the person who arranges this matter?"

Fan Xian smiled: "There are many benefits. If the prince really humiliated me, our old Fan family would have to carry the flag and light up the camp."

"Is it the second prince?" Wang Qinian asked tentatively.

Fan Xian thought to himself that by chance, after entering Beijing, the second prince summoned him repeatedly, but he had never met him. He really didn't know what kind of role this man who was unwilling to be a prince of Taiping was, but he would not judge all this arbitrarily and said softly: "Who knows? Everyone in the palace is like a sperm, so I don't bother to pay attention to it."

It was false to say that he would ignore it, but he still arranged for Wang Qinian to get off the car and see if someone was following his convoy. He believed that with Wang Qinian's ability, if someone was interested in secretly monitoring himself on the official road, he would definitely be able to catch the other party. If no one monitored the convoy he was waiting for in order to facilitate that chance encounter on the official road, it would only mean that he was too sensitive and more attentive.
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