The sound of mahjong came from the lakeside in the distance, and the two old guys looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Fan Xian's view is very correct. The second brother has no chance, but most people in the court still can't see clearly." King Jing waved his hand and said, "My son is different from me. I'm always unwilling to imitate me to stay like this. I'm a little worried."

Fan Jian glanced at him and said, "Hongcheng and the Second Highness are indeed too close."

King Jing sneered and did not continue the topic: "I think the second child is studying and fucking him. Wan'er's mother is a crazy woman. She actually has to worry about her. How can something happen? My son is also a fool... fuck him!"

Fan Jian smiled slightly and said, "You can't do the second mother, Concubine Shu is His Majesty's woman. As for the prince's mother... you are justified in doing this, I won't stop you."

King Jing laughed and cursed: "Hongcheng has been dead for many years, but I guess she is waiting for me underground... You old boy, finally have a yellow talk. You were soaked in a brothel every day back then, and I thought you have changed your sex now."

He patted his hands gently, turned his head to look at the familiar scenery around him, and said, "Do you still remember this house? When the Cheng Palace was in the past, the three of us grew up in this house when we were young. My mother hugged her older brother and me again, but she didn't care about your biological son. How dirty you were at that time."

Fan Jian remembered his childhood life. At that time, King Cheng was His Majesty's biological father. In fact, he was far inferior to King Jing now. He was just a little prince who had no power and no ambition. Although his family was a part of the Fan clan, his mother still lost her status when she came to the royal palace to take care of children. I don't know how many clan members had to bear the cold words of the clan.

"No one would have thought that the situation would turn out like this later." Fan Jian said with a smile: "I think my mother should be very proud of her now in Danzhou. She has embraced so many people."

"When the three of us fight, you and I always beat my brother together, but we can't beat him." King Jing said coldly: "Although it was a child, you should be clear about how cruel he was."

Fan Jian did not respond. Prince Jing dared to say that his brother was not bad, but he did not dare to say bad things about His Majesty. He smiled and said, "Who asked Chen Pingping to always help His Majesty at that time? His Majesty is older than you, and Chen Pingping is stronger than me. Of course we can't beat them."

King Jing shook his head and said, "Yes, so I don't want to fight at all. I just want peace and safety, and I also want peace for my children and grandchildren. Like this time, Fan Xian knew about the matter of the second child. It was just that His Majesty lacked money, but he asked the children to charge in the battle. He was so cruel."

As the Minister of Revenue, Fan Jian knew the situation in the current treasury and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty is really scarce. He is really scarce about money and land, and he needs money everywhere. In his throne, the Empress Dowager is not good at slapping against the eldest princess too fiercely. Since Fan Xian is willing to be this knife, he should be somewhat sure. Although Chen Pingping's temper is getting weirder, she will not let Fan Xian suffer. Let's not worry about these matters."

King Jing glanced at him, and after a while, he said with a breath: "You are still the same as before, and you have buried all your thoughts. You don't even want to tell me the truth."

Fan Jian smiled and said nothing.

After the birthday party of King Jing, the Fan family took several carriages back to the mansion. Fan Xian took his wife and sister to his house, feeling a little annoyed: "Where has he gone? You sister-in-law and sister, can you watch more?"

Lin Wan'er stuck out her tongue and asked her to study mahjong with Fan Sizhe. She was happy to take care of the children. She had not completely taken off her childishness. However, when she heard Fan Xian's words, she couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen quietly. She thought why did she have no movement after so long?

Ruoruo is two months younger than Wan'er. However, her temper is more calm. She has always been the discipline of Fan Sizhe. However, after the news of the marriage in the palace a few months ago, a deer began to run under the bow and arrow in her heart. She was so nervous that she went all to prepare for the matter of Qiao's family. At this time, she heard that her brother's tone was a little bad, and knew that she was talking about herself, so she couldn't help but responded with grievance: "I understand."

Fan Xian also felt that his temper was unreasonable, so there was no reason for a 16-year-old girl to act as a nanny every day. He quickly comforted him: "Don't be angry, I'll just say it."

The three of them entered the house, and the little maid quickly served tea. Fan Xian picked a cup of white porcelain and drank it. He asked curiously: "Where is Sisi and Siqi?"

Wan'er smiled and said, "They're going to the palace with us, so they must take a break first."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "After all, he is a big maid, more expensive than ordinary young ladies."

When Wan'er heard what he said, she suddenly thought of a thing of the matter. Jiaohan asked, "That Xiren...is Sisi?"

Fan Xian squirted out a mouthful of tea and waved his hands repeatedly: "Where are these with this?"

Ruoru frowned and thought: "Si Si's temperament is like Qingwen, and she is so cute."

Fan Xian was silent, thinking that he had not yet copied the 77th anniversary of the Red Mansion. Qingwen had no good ending. In fact, he was quite in trouble with Sisi and Siqi. Logically speaking, Sisi should have been in the room long ago. He and Sisi grew up all the way since childhood, and their relationship was deeper than that of ordinary masters and servants. But they wanted to accept Sisi, and Siqi, the eldest girl brought by Wan'er, had to accept Siqi. This is what Wan'er insisted on!

Whenever Fan Xian thought of this, he could not help but feel absurd and full of worries about happiness.

But... he and Sisi may still have some emotional foundation. He and Siqi... mother, that is, when they visited the other courtyard at night, they were in love with the girl every day. It was hard to imagine lying on the same bed with that girl.

But Sisiru is old this year, and if she doesn’t make a decision, she will probably not get married in the future.

Looking at Lin Wan'er's vague look, Fan Xian pinched her face with heartache, with a very soft feel. He didn't think about this for now and gave her a wink. Wan'er knew that there was something to talk about between the brother and sister. So she got up and left the room and sent the servants who were serving in the hall.

"Do you know what I admire most?" Fan Xian poured a cup of tea for his sister himself and said with a smile.

Fan Ruoruo tilted his head slightly, flipped his white jade-like palm, and took off the hairpin from his head very lightly, relaxed his scalp, and shook his head gently. The black waterfall-like water suddenly poured onto the white clothes on his shoulders.

She reached into the teacup and dipped it in some tea. She put it on her eyebrows and rubbed it, and said distressedly: "Brother, I'm almost worried. Don't make fun of me anymore."

Dip tea and rub your eyebrows to clear your mind and calm your heart. This is Fan Xian's habitual small movement. Now Ruoru has also developed this habit. It's just that Fan Xian likes cold tea, while Ruoru likes warm and slightly hot fresh tea. There is not much difference between the brother and sister.

"It's not a joke." Fan Xian sighed and said, "Sister, you are really calm. Just like the two adults in Prince Jing's mansion are talking about marriage today, it's already difficult for me to pretend that nothing happened. You are the person involved, and you can still keep your face unchanged. Your heart is not beating, it's really great."

Ruoruo has a light personality, but the reason why he can keep calm when it comes to her future affairs is another reason. She looked at her brother and smiled and said, "When my brother is not at home, I am a little panicked, but when my brother is at home, I have an older brother in everything."

The brother was like three mountains pressing on Fan Xian, making this guy stop shaking his hands. Fan Xian said with a sad face: "Your Majesty is willing to marry, the prince is happy, and the prince is happy. Although the prince is a little famous, he is also the best young man in Beijing. It is not easy to return this marriage. My sister believes in me so much, which really puts some pressure on me."

Ruoruo pursed her lips tightly and said, "Anyway... I listen to my brother."

After thinking about it, Fan Xian said seriously: "You should remember Lili Si, right?"

Fan Ruoru looked at his brother's expression and nodded unexpectedly: "The woman who wants to kill you."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Yes, I always feel that she is a little different from the women in this world. Regardless of whether her actions are correct or not, but at least she dares to think about what she thinks and is willing to do... On the day she left Northern Qi and went to Beijing this time. I once asked her why. Lili Li said that maybe it was because her family was destroyed since childhood and she had to escape from the world and was displaced, so she walked more roads and experienced more things than ordinary women in the world."

Fan Ruoruo said softly with his head, "My brother once said that traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books are all things that are extremely beneficial to life."

"Yes, this is why I am willing to go to Northern Qi to serve. I can read books at any time." Fan Xian looked at his younger sister's eyes and said gently: "But walking around in this world and seeing different scenery and life is extremely rare. Especially for you Kyoto's official ladies."

Fan Ruoruo laughed at himself and said, "Apart from living in Danzhou for a year when he was a child, the farthest part of his sister's life is Cangshan Mountain. As my brother said, the fog crossing river, the people of Northern Qi, and the scenery of the meadows, I naturally have no luck."

"Do you want to see it?"

Fan Ruoru hesitated a little, and nodded heavily after a moment.

During her growth process, Fan Xian's teaching of "destroying people" was at work, so she was very different from ordinary government ladies. Whenever she thought about the scenery and life described by her brother, her heart was a little excited. Today, the woman in Qingguo might be able to stroll around Kyoto before getting married, but after getting married, she was in Changsuo Mansion. Even if she went out, she was unable to be free and had such a confined life... When she thought that she might have spent her life in such a daze, she felt that the boss was unwilling and the boss was unwilling.

Fan Xian sighed deep in his heart. Since he had been opening a window in his sister's heart since he was a child, letting her see the scenery outside, he had the responsibility to help her open a door and help her get out.

"I will find a way to send you away before you get married to the prince." Fan Xian said with his eyes narrowed: "Everything is under planning. Today, when I looked at the reactions of King Jing and his father, I realized that this matter is indeed feasible, not as impossible as I thought at first."

Ruoru is a talented woman in Kyoto. Bingxue is smart. She immediately guessed what her brother meant and said in shock: "Does... my brother want me to join Master Kuhe's sect!"

Fan Xian patted her head gently, her hair fluttered gently, and said with a smile: "You finally wake up?"

Ruoru opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredible and shock. He murmured for a while before organizing his words: "How is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "What a big deal is Kuhe opening the mountain to accept disciples? Since he used the auspicious trick from heaven and did not limit his territory, my sister is a famous talented woman. Being his apprentice is to give him face, but he dares not accept it?"

Ruoru knew that this was a stubborn joke, so he lowered his head and said, "I don't know how to... martial arts."

"All the Taos are connected." Fan Xian cheered her up, "A talented woman, not only knows how to write poetry, but also learns to fight as quickly as she wants. Ku He is the great master of Tianyi Dao, so of course she understands this principle."

Fan Ruoru suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "What should I do if the auspiciousness came from the sky?"

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head: "Leave this matter to me, there is no auspiciousness in the world. In a few days, I will catch a fish in the kitchen at home and stuff a note into it."

Fan Ruoruo still had that faint smile on his face and asked, "I'm afraid this matter is arranged in advance by my brother?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I'm not hiding it from you, I started to arrange this when I was in Northern Qi. I just thought that if you are willing to marry Hongcheng, there is no need to continue this matter. If you are not willing, you have to do so."

"Bei Qi?" Fan Ruoru looked at him with a smile: "It seems that the relationship between that girl Haitang and her brother...is indeed good."

Fan Xian has no chance of defending this matter. It can allow a generation of masters to reopen and accept disciples. This relationship is shallow, and of course it cannot be done. It’s just that Fan Xian paid another great price for this matter. Otherwise, how could a master who is comparable to the emperor cooperate with him to act? It’s just that he doesn’t want his sister to worry, so he didn’t explain it clearly.

"Do you want to study in Beiqi or travel? It's very comfortable to study abroad." Fan Xian asked his sister very directly.
Chapter completed!