Chen Pingping gently folded a pink flower and carefully pinned it on the ends of her hair. Seeing the flower falling tremblingly at any time, Fan Xian quickly pursed the old man's hair with his fingers, making the flowers more stable.

Chen Pingping smiled happily, patted Fan Xian's hand gently, and said, "After 16 or 7 years of struggle, you finally entered Beijing and finally grew up. I have an explanation to your mother."

Fan Xian was always curious about the story of that year and couldn't help but ask, "How many people did you have in total back then?" This question was naturally the powerful people who followed their mother and wanted to change the world.

"You count it yourself."

Fan Xian counted his fingers and smiled and said, "Six people."

"Well, your mother is a very amazing person." Chen Pingping smiled slightly, "It seems that you are still smart."

"About the previous sentence, Teacher Fei Jie had already said it when I was very young."

"I guess he hasn't said that we all miss your mother very much. From some perspectives, she is my leader."

"Somewhat unexpected." Fan Xian smiled and said, "But I can guess a little."

"Respect Si Nanbo and be better to the Fan family." Chen Pingping suddenly said seriously: "They have paid a lot for you."

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly. He could save his little baby's life in such a weird situation and make the people in the palace believe that he is dead. Without asking... His father must have paid a lot. He said: "Who is the enemy I really need to be guarded against? It is impossible that the madman of the eldest princess, who was still very young back then."

"The eldest princess is just a poor woman. For the royal family, the lady's brilliance is too dazzling. She has lived in the shadow of your mother all her life. She claims to be intelligent and capable, and has gained a lot of benefits for the Qing Kingdom. However, she has always been unable to match your mother's position in His Majesty's heart, so she is a little crazy because of jealousy. As for the enemy... there is no enemy, no enemy." Chen Pingping whispered softly, as if she wanted to convince herself.

"First the Supervision Office, then the inner warehouse is in charge. I think some people will always find something is wrong." Fan Xian said with a smile: "What do you want me to do?"

Chen Pingping whispered: "Don't you want to be a powerful minister?"

Fan Xian Ningjing looked at Chen Pingping's eyes and suddenly spoke, "I think, I know what you are going to do."

Chen Pingping's expression remained unchanged. She said with a smile: "I hope you will keep pretending not to know what I am going to do."

Fan Xian frowned: "Although I don't have any bloodline for them, I still don't want to see too many people bleeding."

"It's still early." Chen Pingping said softly: "And the things like bleeding are often stupid people who first pull out the knife and try to cut someone else's neck, but accidentally scratch their own neck."

Fan Xian smiled slightly. Although he respected and trusted the old man, he had to eat and walk on his own. Although he had been in Beijing and had to cooperate tacitly with the president of the Supervisory Office after entering Beijing, the other party did a lot of things for him. But if something really happened in the future that caused the two to have different ideas, Fan Xian would choose to respect his intention first.

Chen Pingping waved her hand and frowned and said, "You must learn to relax your eyes in the future. Don't always stare at the department, the officials, and this is Kyoto. You must learn to stand at a higher position..."

Fan Xian replied with a smile: "Do you want to focus on the world?"

Chen Pingping smiled and said, "Maybe higher."

Fan Xian was silent and puzzled.

"You go, go to Northern Qi. Be careful." Chen Pingping coughed twice, took off the small pink flowers on her temples, rubbed them gently with her fingers, and said softly: "Seon is going to die. Of course, you must first ensure your safety. In addition, you can consider the three tasks yourself. If the situation allows, you can try to find out where the temple is. After all, in this world, only the national teacher of Northern Qi, Ku He, has ever contacted the temple."

Fan Xian frowned and said, "The temple... is too sudden. I don't seem to have any confidence, although I like taking risks in my bones."

Chen Pingping nodded: "Your mother also likes adventure back then. But I really rarely worry about your life and death. If the five great masters taught you for so many years and you still can't climb back from Northern Qi alive, then I will express my disappointment in you at your funeral."

The old man smiled and sprinkled the petals between his fingers on the ground. They were pink and beautiful, thinking that the real enemy could not be handled by you, a young man?

After saying goodbye to his mother's closest old comrade-in-arms, Fan Xian returned to the building, met Yan Ruohai, and took some files to go back to the mansion to study it. The Northern Qi Dynasty was another extremely complicated situation. Even if Chen Pingping wanted to use this matter to let Fan Xian really take control of the Supervision Bureau, if Fan Xian was unwilling, no one could force him to go to that strange country...

But Fan Xian really wants to go.

He was imprisoned in a sick body in his previous life and was unable to be independent. He was imprisoned in a bizarre life and was unable to be independent. It was rare to go to Northern Qi this time to go to Northern Qi, and he could fly with the sky and climb with the vast sea. Fan Xian would not be willing to miss this opportunity to be unrestrained. So he carefully asked Yan Ruohai for the matters to pay attention to during this mission and inquire about the people he needed to pay attention to in Northern Qi.

Yan Ruohai shook his head and looked at the young Tisi. He seemed to have no idea why Fan Xian was so keen on this matter. He said: "The Northern Qi has always been unstable. The empress dowager is too young and the emperor is too young. However, after the war last year, it seemed that their capital was much more stable. What Lord Tisi should pay attention to is three aspects: one is He Dao Ren, the other is Uesugi Tu, and the other is naturally the Kuhuo Master who is rare."

"He Taoist?" Fan Xian frowned. There is no Taoist in this world, so why is it called He Taoist?

Yan Ruohai didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't explain and continued: "He Daoren is a master of the Later Party. Cheng Jushu, who Fan Tisi killed last year, was his apprentice. Uesugi Tiger is a rare earth tiger general in Northern Qi. He has been fighting against the barbarians in the snow in the north. I heard that after the Northern Qi defeated last year, he was transferred back to Kyoto by the young emperor. Lord Tisi must pay attention to him when he traveled to Northern Qi, because the courtyard has been doubting his master. As for Master Kuhe, as the four great masters in the world, he should not be involved in these secular affairs, but..."

He frowned and said, "Kuhe has accepted a closed disciple. This year, he officially entered the world to practice. Lord Tisi is famous all over the world. You should be careful about the other party's future troubles."

Fan Xian was stunned, remembering the common prostitute sects in novels in previous life for no reason, and asked with a wry smile: "Can't it be a woman?"

Yan Ruohai said without an expression on his face: "I don't know men and women, but I only know that for three months, this grand master's disciple traveled around the entire northern Qi area and picked countless top-grade masters. There are even rumors that Qi Yi is the legendary Tianzhi person." He looked at Fan Xian and asked softly: "Does Lord Tisi know Tianzhi person?"

Fan Xian felt that the word seemed a little familiar, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He thought that when he was a child, Teacher Fei Jie mentioned it once, and later in the Princess Guangxin Palace. He also heard it once when he eavesdropped on her conversation with Zhuang Mohan.

After listening to Yan Ruohai's explanation, Fan Xian frowned: "A genius in the earth has only emerged in five hundred years, with the blood of heaven and earth. It is not the leeks planted in the ground. After chopping one after another, I don't believe it."

Yan Ruohai nodded and said, "Analysis by the Academy, it is estimated that the Northern Qi side has been defeated for years, so it needs to create the image of a peerless young strong man to enhance the confidence of the people."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "This is more likely. It's like the craftsman in the hospital that has created my image as Tissi during this period...what's name is that person?"

"Begonia."

Fan Xian had a headache: "I hope she is a sissy, but don't be a sissy."

The two of them said a few more casual words. Finally, Yan Ruohai looked at Fan Xian calmly, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were extremely weak, and he said softly: "I'll trouble Lord Tisi for the child."

"I said it at the gate of the Ministry of Justice." Fan Xian replied seriously: "I will bring Mr. Yan back to Qingguo safely."

After leaving the room everywhere, Wang Qinian, who had been waiting outside, came over quickly and took the pile of case sects in Fan Xian's hand. Fan Xian looked in front of him, but said softly to his "confidant": "I will definitely take you with me when I go to Northern Qi."

"Thank you for your trust," Wang Qinian replied with a smile. If there were no other arrangements to visit Northern Qi, it would be a gilded trip or a free and easy trip. No country in this world dares to attack the mission.

Fan Xian shook his head and smiled and said, "I took you there because you are the fastest person in the Supervisory Office. Of course, besides Zong Zhui."

Wang Qinian smiled bitterly and said nothing. He had run to Zong Zhui to recount for a long time. He and Zong Zhui were both called the Supervisory Office. However, later Wang Qinian was content with literary affairs, so his position gradually became ordinary. Zong Zhui has always felt depressed. Now Wang Qinian has become Fan Xian Fan Tisi's confidant. Zong Zhui Fu felt that his old friend had finally replied with some glory and was very happy.

The three leaders, Senior Brother Leng, had already been waiting by the door of the secret room. When he saw Fan Xian coming, he didn't say hello much and felt very cold. He pushed open the door of the secret room and entered, and a breeze came to his face, but the wind was not fast. Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and immediately knew that the place where this air circulation must have nothing to do with the place where the poison was refined.

The cold leader glanced at the junior brother, suddenly grinned and said, "I have a good figure."

Fan Xian glanced at his senior brother whom he had just recognized, shivered, thinking... No way? He immediately listened to the words of his senior brother again, and the cold leader shouted loudly into the inner room: "Standard!"
Chapter completed!