Chapter 23: Compassion and indifference are a pair

Fan Xian was in pain, with a bitter face, stretched out his tongue and licked his broken lips, and suddenly found a hint of sweetness. Only then did he realize that Wan'er's anger these days had exploded in this bite. He carefully used the words and said carefully: "Either you want to say something else, or you think... you have worked hard these days."

Lin Wan'er flipped her body in his arms and said vaguely: "Why is it so hard?"

"I don't have time to accompany you." Fan Xian thought for a while and said, "Now that my sister and brother have arrived in Northern Qi, Ye Ling'er has married again, and Roujia can't play with you... After leaving Kyoto, going down to Jiangnan, and coming to Danzhou, I guess there is not even a person around you who talks about yourself, and they are all strange places."

Before he finished speaking, there was already a fog in Lin Wan'er's big eyes, and she sighed softly: "You guy is so heartless, but you know this. If you want to say you are heartless, how can you bear to treat me like this?"

Fan Xian felt a little cold when he heard this, coughed twice and asked, "How did I treat you?"

"Are you all talking about? "Lin Wan'er looked at his eyes seriously.

Fan Xian thought for a while and nodded.

Lin Wan'er sneered, "I'm starting to be shameless again. I have told you in Kyoto in the past, "I won't stop you..." Anyway, what this woman said was originally powerful, I just hope you can be more honest and tell me before the incident happened. Even if I'm useless now, I'm still the eldest daughter-in-law of your Fan family. Some things must not be hidden from me."

"Where is this talking?" Fan Xian was a little angry, "You can't be so pity for yourself. Wan'er I like is a gentle and naughty girl..."

He stopped halfway through his words. Instead, Wan'er smiled sweetly and said gently: "Why don't you continue to teach a lesson?"

Fan Xian coughed and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I didn't plan to say anything else today."

"Oh. Is that right?" Lin Wan'er sighed and said, "When did you tell me about Miss Haitang?"

Fan Xian was silent for a moment and said, "It's different, it's different." After saying this, he hugged Wan'er tightly and turned over and angrily. He gently scratched her soft waist and abdomen with one hand, and blew in her ears and said, "It's been apart for more than ten days, what are you talking about?"

If it were Haitang or Ruoru, a girl who had been influenced by Fan Xian's modern feminism, would have kicked Fan Xian under the bed long ago.

However, although Wan'er grew up in the palace since childhood, her head was full of delicateness and profoundness, she was born in the affairs of men and women, and received the most traditional education. She said in a muffled voice: "That girl has a different identity, she is troublesome, and she is still doing what she does. I don't know what will happen in the future."

When Fan Xian heard this seemingly admitting words, he was not relaxed, but instead felt a faint apology. People, especially men, said that they did not love XX. It seemed to be a false saying, but saying that they would love XX for the rest of their lives and never look at them is even more lies.

Appreciate jade on the East Mountain. Watch the setting sun on the West Mountain. Do different things in different places. No one can deceive himself and brainwash the world.

"But you stay at home every day and no one plays mahjong with you, it's really boring." Fan Xian didn't want to continue with that problem, because he suddenly realized that Haitang's positioning was still on his friend after all. The woman might not be willing to marry into the Fan family. Why bother with these things in advance? Why bother with his wife and a little bit of aches.

"The empresses in the palace... are different from living like this." Fan Xian's words touched Lin Wan'er's true weakness deep in her heart, making her sigh.

She grew up in the palace since she was a child. Her mother was the most prominent princess of the dynasty and her father was the dignified Xiangye Lin. Unfortunately, she was in the palace and her parents had never met her. If the empresses in the palace were raised together, she was smart by nature and grew up in such an environment, not to mention the cleverness of the power field. At least she had a clear understanding of the ties and stumbling in the power field. She believed that her abilities should have played a greater role.

However, on the one hand, because of the princess relationship, Lin Wan'er was a little disgusted with manipulating conspiracy and was willing to be calm. Secondly, because of the hostile relationship between her husband and mother, Wan'er could not find a suitable area to shine and heat.

This is something Fan Xian and she discussed a long time ago.

If a person cannot find a position in the environment around him, he will eventually feel a sense of loss. If she is just an ordinary woman, then it would be fine if she takes care of housework, respects her parents-in-law, serves her husband, and raises children. However, Lin Wan'er's background determines that if she continues to be ordinary, she will always feel a little regretful, especially because her eyes have already touched many people, many people have begun to shine around Fan Xian.

Lin Wan'er was ready to accept her fate at some point, and was ready to hold the beautiful memories of having a son crossing the wall, and try to give birth to a child for Fan Xian and just keep her husband's heart by her side, so she took the risk and stopped the medicine prescribed by the Cheung Shop.

Fan Xian is a delicate and sensitive person. Of course he knows the deep meaning of his wife's actions, and of course he knows what the faint sorrow between his wife's eyebrows over the past few months, but... he has never found a good solution.

Fan Sizhe's life ideal is in business, so Fan Xian can kick him to the north to smuggle. Ruru's life ideal was exerted by Fan Xian, so Fan Xian can do everything possible to send her into Kuhe's family, travel thousands of miles and see different people. But Wan'er... has a different identity, she is her own wife, and her life ideal... or more commonly speaking, what kind of way should she find to realize her value?

Fan Xian knew about the Spring Examination case and some matters before and after, that Wan'er's strengths were actually in the palace and in planning, and he could indeed help him a lot. But the problem is, now that he and Xinyang are in a state of power, how could it be that Wan'er is stuck in the middle and difficult?

Fan Xian sighed and said, "If there are really weapons to add up in the future, I really don't know how to deal with it."

Such naked words were rarely involved between the couple, and they have always avoided this matter. After a long time after Lin Wan'er was silent, she said, "You know. I don't have much feelings for my mother... but she is my mother after all."

"I understand." Fan Xian put his mouth and nose on her hair and sniffed deeply, "Believe me, at least I will not make you sad."

Will anyone believe this sentence?

Fan Xian suddenly smiled and said, "Wan'er, it's really boring to stay at home all the time... I want you to help with some things, but it may be more difficult."

Lin Wan'er opened her eyes curiously, turned around and pressed her face to face with him, and said, "What's the matter?"

The soft fragrance was in her arms. Fan Xian hugged his wife, couldn't help but rub the plump place with two handfuls, and said with a smile: "You know I'm a rich man."

"That's it." Lin Wan'er couldn't help laughing, and then turned her hand and hit the thief's hand with a snap.

Fan Xian said seriously: "When I went to Jiangnan for the first time in the past, I found that although Jiangnan was rich, there were still many people who were not covered in their bodies and could not fill their stomachs. You see, even Jiangnan is like this. Not to mention Jiangbei, there are also people in the middle reaches of the river that were flooded, and they don't know how to survive."

Lin Wan'er said curiously: "Didn't you say that the money you searched for in the warehouse has been transferred to the Heyun Governor's Office?"

"That's just a part." Fan Xian thought about it and said, "You know more about the court than me. There are few officials who can trust it. I will enter the money into the court. Even if the Supervisory Office and Yang Wanli stare at it, those who should have gone will still go away... Not to mention the people next to me, at least my Fan and Liu family, even the palace will eat something on this money, so I think... it is more convenient for us to do some things ourselves."

"What's the matter?"

"Jiangnan is really rich, and those rich businessmen can get tens of millions of taels of silver." Fan Xian sneered: "But there are still so many poor people... This is an uneven problem."

He continued to sigh, "I don't have the ability to change this phenomenon, so I have to find some moderate methods to improve it."

"You mean..." Lin Wan'er guessed her husband's thoughts and said hesitantly: "Are you going to rob the rich and help the poor?"

Fan Xian burst into laughter. He didn't expect that his noble wife would use the common robber language in the conversation book and couldn't help but shave her pretty nose.

Wan'er giggled with her little fragrant tongue.

"But... it's really a robbery of the rich to help the poor, right?" Fan Xian said seriously after thinking about it: "I think this is my idea. Anyway, I have scraped so much money from the inner treasury and the officials. I have to find a way to use it, so our family can't use it. I said before that if I don't want to pass the imperial court, how can I use this money on the people?"

Lin Wan'er said, "In the past, the common thing was to open a porridge shop and practice good learning. I remember that when I was a child, I was in trouble in the north, and all the people who fled to famine flocked to Kyoto. Several ministers in the court asked His Majesty to send troops to suppress them. The desolate people were driven into the nearby prefectures and counties. However, the emperor's uncle did not agree to this proposal. Instead, he withdrew the ministers and opened the imperial warehouse... When the porridge was being served that year, the Empress Dowager also took the few people in our palace to hold on to the spoon."

Fan Xian nodded. He had heard of this story. The emperor was not a fool, so he naturally knew how to handle it. He said, "It is not enough to just put porridge on temporary basis. It is difficult to promote good learning, so I decided to transfer the money I earned into a special institution and then do good deeds for many years."

He lay in the thin quilt and waved his hand and said, "The poor students have no money, so they go to the school we run to study. There is no food to eat, so we buy rice, and there are no seedlings in spring, so we give it to... In short, we will do everything that the court did not expect to do."

Lin Wan'er looked at his confident expression and became excited, but immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Silly, do you know how much money it will cost?"

"Isn't it just a waste if you earn money?" Fan Xian said with a smile: "Anyway, what I earn is also the land of the court and the merchants. The court and the merchants scraped the silver from the people. The so-called taking it from the people and using it for the people is the reason."

Lin Wan'er listened to the eight words "taken from the people" and used for the people, and her eyes lit up and said, "This is fresh. But... makes sense."

Fan Xian looked down at his wife's admiration, but somehow he thought of the scene when the Northern Qi emperor and Haitang Duoduo heard him shouting "I worry about the world first, but I worry about the world first, and then I enjoy the world later." He couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wan'er shook her head seriously and said, "It still doesn't work. If you don't say that this is a bottomless pit, no matter how much you invest, it may not be able to fill it up. Just talk about the influence of this matter. You should also think twice. It is very taboo to take over the affairs done by the court.

Fan Xian thought about it and came up with an idea and said, "Can't you not be named?"

Lin Wan'er glanced at him and said like a fool: "If you don't have a name, how can such a big scene be spread out? You don't just want to save the people of one county and one state... If you don't know that you are the one who presides over the good deeds, the officials in those places must not chew on the fat piece of meat when they see it? So you must have a name."

Fan Xian thought that this was indeed the case, but he wanted to be named again. It was really difficult to not make the court angry.

Lin Wan'er suddenly spoke, "You said... how about doing this in the name of the palace? In the name of the Empress Dowager, there is no need for the nobles in the palace to pay any money. Let's pay for the money and let them take on this title. The court's face was shining and they also had face, and His Majesty must be happy."

Fan Xian was stunned and looked at Wan'er without saying anything for a long time. He thought that this is indeed the truth. If the nobles from the palace came forward, it would be easier to promote it. Then... Isn't this the so-called charity association that I often saw in my previous life? It was just that the initial progress of the Qing Dynasty would be much rougher, but since there was a beginning, it would always improve the lives of the people.

Lin Wan'er became interested and continued to give advice: "But no matter how rich you have, you can't stand this kind of trouble. I think you still have to help the emergency or not the poor... The real focus is still on studying and disaster relief, what you need to do in daily life..."

Halfway through, she stopped, Fan Xian also stopped. The two looked at each other, then laughed in unison, with a hint of embarrassment and self-deprecation in their smile.

What should we do and how to make the people in Qingguo and even the world live better. The couple are all people from the place where they are born by biting golden spoons. Where to know the details are just plain discussions. If we really want to talk about the specifics, the couple will only circle around reading and porridge.

After laughing for a while, Fan Xian said seriously: "You still have to do it. People who understand these always have land. Yang Wanli was born in poverty and waited for the dike to slowly wait for the matter of the dike to come to Beijing to talk."

The reforms of his previous life flashed through his mind. Although Qingmiao and the like looked glamorous, Fan Xian knew that he did not have the ability to change the general trend, so he thought he had to sew and patch it up. Although it was trivial and could not change too much... but it could make the people's lives a little easier.

Even a little bit, this is still something that can be done.

Anyway, Fan Xian doesn't have to worry about it, he just needs to spend some money.

"I'll leave this matter to you." Fan Xian looked at Wan'er with a smile.

Wan'er was surprised and said, "Why are you leaving such a big thing to me?"

"I don't have to worry about doing things." Fan Xian said with a smile: "Besides, I want to attract the noble ladies in the palace to invest in it. If you don't come forward, how can you handle it? Women have to take less risks than if I come forward... Don't say you are unwilling to do it."

"Sure!" Lin Wan'er was very excited when she heard this. She finally did something to do, so she was reluctant to miss this opportunity.

The couple said a few more words, and then prepared to do this after some time. During this period, Fan Xian couldn't help but say a few more beautiful words like "teaching people with fish" than teaching people with fish", which shocked Wan'er and then. The couple kept talking, but instead lost their sleepiness.

"How long have you been preparing for this?" Lin Wan'er buried her head in his arms and asked in a buzzing voice.

Fan Xian said for a moment: "It's been half a year."

Lin Wan'er looked at Fan Xian's beautiful face and felt a hint of warmth in her heart. She knew that most of the reason Fan Xian did this was for herself.

In fact, in Fan Xian's opinion... he did this for Wan'er.

However, the couple on the bed did not expect such an inspiration to appear in the Tianxiadi Organization. Later, because Fan Xian had too many resources in his hands and based on Wan'er's ability, they gradually deviated from their original ideas and gradually evolved into an organization that no one could predict, bringing many benefits to the world and Fan Xian himself.

"You don't keep all the money in one place," Lin Wan'er blinked her long eyelashes and said seriously: "Although I don't understand any economic and current affairs, I can also understand from what you and Sizhe did that money can make money."

Fan Xian nodded. He naturally would not make any trouble for him to do these things. The second brother made money in the north, and Shi Chanli and Sang Wen were doing flesh and blood business in the south. After the large amount of money houses were invested in the future, it would naturally become a source of living water. Seeing Wan'er return to her bright mind and knowing that this girl had something to do, Fan Xian was also extremely happy. After thinking about things for so long, she finally had the effect she deserved. What made him happiest was that after such interruptions, those things that might fade.

Unexpectedly, eight out of ten people are unsatisfied in the world.

Lin Wan'er bit her lip and said, "But you haven't answered me yet when I said it."

Fan Xian was stunned, smiled, hugged her in his arms and said vaguely: "Don't worry, there is no such thing again."

The same old saying. Who can believe the man's words? Sure enough, Lin Wan'er didn't believe it. She glanced at the outside room with her eyes and said softly: "Although Sisi entered the door, she didn't have any etiquette. She always felt wronged. I have already told her grandma, so I'll do it in a few days."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "At your mercy, she grew up with me since childhood, so she probably doesn't care about this."

The couple spoke very lightly, but at this moment, Sisi's cough came from the small bed in the outer space compartment, and the cough was full of shame and annoyance.

Lin Wan'er looked at Fan Xian and laughed, "Did you hear it? Who said she doesn't care?"

Fan Xian slapped her ass awkwardly and said, "In the past, this big girl slept like a pig, why did she wake up so much today?"

Speaking of sleeping like a pig, Lin Wan'er immediately remembered Siqi who had joined the Fan Mansion with her. This was also her close maid. She was fascinated by Fan Xian every day in the courtyard. She had no credit and worked hard. She frowned and said, "What should Siqi do?"

Looking at Wan'er's expression, Fan Xian understood that the head lady wanted her to come in too. But Fan Xian was really afraid of these things. He begged for mercy and said, "It's better to avoid it. It's not a seven-time night for his husband."
To be continued...