The meaning is very clear, but unfortunately, the sons of Emperor Qing were a little disobedient. The eldest prince has never been such an obedient person, so he has resisted for two years. However, judging from the news about Baoyuelou, the palace is preparing to make this matter clear and speak directly to the head of the matter.

Fan Xian hugged his knees with a headache. He was angry and had great opinions about His Highness. He thought to himself that since His Majesty the Emperor was so fierce, what are you afraid of? It would be a moment to delay it. Do you have to ask His Majesty the Emperor to issue an order, and then you would rather die than surrender in the palace?

The royal family members are not qualified to be a love saint. However, the couple who are married to the eldest prince and the eldest princess are really a bit slight and long-lasting. The appearance of the old age of Fan Xian is very admirable and sighs that they are not as good as they are.

In addition to admiration, what made Fan Xian headache was that the information from Baoyue Tower was hidden, but it secretly revealed a piece of information. After discussing with Concubine Ning, His Majesty the Emperor temporarily held back his anger and prepared to let Fan Xian return to Beijing to persuade His Highness to accept his concubine.

I have to say that after the rebellion of Kyoto and the death of the second prince of the crown prince, Emperor Qing's attitude towards his only three remaining sons was much gentler than before. If it were the past, the eldest prince would have dared to resist the order so toughly, he would have been imprisoned in the palace long ago. Unlike now, he could still resist his temper and let Fan Xian persuade him.

His Majesty’s secret decree will be passed to Fan Xian later. The news of the rumor of the moon building will be much faster. Fan Xian hugged his head and thought to himself what was going on? The princess of Northern Qi went south to marry the eldest prince, and was the entourage he served as the marriage envoy. Four years have passed and he wants to be a broken marriage again?

As he sighed before, things are really unpredictable.

It was morning, and the sky light that sprinkled from the east was cut into several large clear lights through the lonely autumn trees in the Qingzhou Army's yamen. The paper window in the room was clear, and a maid passed through the window with a plate, and a shadow appeared on the window.

The shadow stood quietly beside Fan Xian, looking at him with a sad face, without saying a word. The world's number one assassin was used to standing quietly behind Chen Pingping or Fan Xian, blending into the shadow of buildings or scenery. He was used to seeing the two masters of the Supervision Bureau having troubled all the time, but still had no habit of talking to them and giving advice for them, because his mission was just to kill people, and did not include these pitiful things that were brain-wrought.

After returning from the grassland, Shadow took off herdsmen's clothes and returned to Fan Xian's side. Just like in the past few years, it was very quiet, but Fan Xian occasionally found that this world's number one assassin would look at Wang Shisanlang who was recuperating in the courtyard from time to time. His eyes were a little complicated and weird.

"I can't go back to Beijing yet." Fan Xian knew that the shadow was not Yan Bingyun, Deng Ziyue, and even more so, Wang Qinian, and it was impossible to wait for him to speak. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "One, the matter on Xiliang Road is not over yet. Second, since there is no news in Beijing, it is inappropriate for me to hurry back in such a hurry."

"This is just a small matter." Shadow knew that Fantis wanted to talk to him, so he paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry too much."

Fan Xian shook his head and sighed, "It's not a trivial matter. You don't know that these men from the Li family are more stubborn than the other. Just say Cheng Qian and Lao Er. They were stubborn and refused to bow to His Majesty. Although His Highness is much more open-minded, he has a good taste of freedom in his bones. His Majesty is forced to him like this, who knows how scary he will respond."

Before the shadow could speak, Fan Xian looked melancholy and continued, "Your Majesty, even everyone in the court and the country, seems to believe that it is not my race, and their hearts will be different... If this is not the case, no one would believe that the eldest prince has half of the Dongyi bloodline, and no one would believe that he would inherit the throne. He himself has half of the Dongyi bloodline. The princess he married is also a native of Northern Qi. In the current situation, Your Majesty wants him to depose his concubine, but in fact he has the intention of protecting him."

In the Kyoto fight against the rebellion, there were three great heroes, namely Fan Xian, Ye Chong, the eldest prince, and the eldest prince held the imperial guards and controlled the key points at that time, but he firmly implemented the so-called will of His Majesty the Emperor and successfully controlled the rebellion within a range that the national strength of a Qing State could be acceptable. Because of this, His Majesty's attitude towards him also changed greatly, and he was no longer as cold as in previous years.

"To be precise, His Majesty the Emperor feels a little guilty to His Highness." Fan Xian rubbed his painful eyebrows and said softly: "So he wants to make up for the eldest prince. In terms of the life ambition of the eldest prince, the best compensation is of course to let him be the pioneer, fight for Nanqing, unify the world, and shine on the battlefield... His Majesty really decided to use him as the commander, so that the eldest princess must be deposed."

Thinking of this period, he also felt a little resentful towards His Majesty the Emperor. The eldest princess is the eldest princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty, which has indeed had some influence on the eldest prince's appointment as the commander of the Northern Expedition. But why should I use inconvenient palace fighting methods like a concubine to solve it? This is not like the demeanor that a king of a country should hold, but like an old guy who is angry with his son. He suddenly felt shocked and suspicious: Is the emperor still maintaining strong suspicion without learning from his previous experiences, and thus using various means to eliminate these doubts in the bud?

Fan Xian's heart gradually became colder and found that he had made a mistake in recent years. He still underestimated His Majesty's powerful desire for power, as well as the natural suspicion and coldness of being an emperor.

It is difficult to be a son, it is even more difficult to be the emperor's son, and it is even more difficult to be the son of the Emperor of Qing. Fan Xian breathed out a breath of turbid air, knowing that after he returned to Beijing, he was afraid that he would be sad between His Majesty and the eldest prince, so he might as well not think about this problem first.

But he was a little curious. He didn't know whose daughter his Majesty pointed to the concubine of His Highness, and which prince and minister, he was so unafraid of death that he dared to send his daughter to the mouths of the eldest princess, the eldest prince, the male tiger, and the old tiger Ning Concubine in the palace.

After Kyoto quelled the rebellion, thinking about Ning Cairen's merits and virtues and taking into account the face of the eldest prince, His Majesty the Emperor finally raised her position. After more than twenty years of late, he finally named him the Imperial Concubine. However, this female slave of Dongyi back then still did not change his stingy temperament at that time, and he was full of tiger nature.

The eldest prince’s family is Hulin.

Anyway, it is impossible that it is Ruoru. Fan Xian is still confident about this. His Majesty the Emperor now trusts and loves him. He also knows that for Ruoru's marriage, he did not hesitate to beat Hongcheng into a generation of lustful people. He will not use this as a trick to trick him, and he will lose the big picture because of the small.

Fan Xian stood up, pushed the door out, and welcomed the autumn scenery all over the yard, no longer thinking about the troubles in Kyoto. It was late autumn, and the military yamen looked all over, and there was a clean and alienating look. The sky was extremely high and the clouds were extremely light, which made people feel open-minded when they saw it.

Qingzhou City is close to Xihu, which has a grassland style. Perhaps only in this kind of place can people develop a bright and charming mood, such as the alien prince in the royal family, and the alien Ye Linger in the noble family.

Fan Xian looked at the girl's house in the courtyard with a smile, thinking that the eldest princess is in a difficult situation now, but the second princess seems to have gradually escaped from the shadow of the second child's death. Some good things are always happening in the world.

Wang Shisanlang's body recovered very quickly, and now he could stroll around in a wheelchair in the Qingzhou Army. Because of Ye Ling'er's words, Fan Xian was too lazy to do the useless cover-up skills, so he called a few girls to carry out the cart. He also sent several subordinates from six departments to follow him to protect his safety.

During the past ten days, Fan Xian was busy contacting Dingzhou, leading the counterattack on the entire Xiliang Road, and had to conduct private transactions with the grassland. He was very busy, so he did not pay much attention to Wang Shisanlang's movements, but his eyes were not blind. He also saw this lonely Qingzhou military yamen. Because Wang Shisanlang woke up, some changes gradually took place. In the autumn garden, there was occasional spring.

When Wang Shisanlang was sitting in a wheelchair and resting around the garden, not far from him, there was a girl sitting at home doing things next to him, such as embroidery, or pretending to be a fool's geese to watch the scenery.

At that time, Wang Shisanlang would become a dumb-headed goose, staring at the dumb-headed goose who was watching the scenery.

Except for the young men and women who bumped into each other head-on, they would ask each other and didn't say anything gossip. They just acted foolishly in the role, and wanted to curl their necks towards the sky. They were afraid that the red palm would slid, disturbing Wuxin Qingbo.

Fan Xian is the little ancestor of the Supervision Bureau, and Ye Ling'er is the little ancestor of Qingzhou City. With her order, she no longer showed up in the city every day and intercepted the Hu people in the Caogu who were running out of the grassland like in the past year. Instead, she stayed honestly in the military yamen, and all the old subordinates in the military yamen were driven out, leaving only servants and maids.

So there is a scenery in the small garden of Qingzhou Military Yamen, which is exactly the two dull goose that Fan Xian smiled in his heart. If you say it in a more beautiful sentence, it is the saying that the scenery, the people in the scenery, and the people who see the scenery.

For two people who admire each other, each other is the scenery of each other, right?

What kind of woman Ye Ling'er is? As her master, Fan Xian knows it very well. Sometimes when he asks himself, if he is a woman, he will be shocked by the thirty-eight knife marks on Wang Shisanlang's front. He is deeply engraved, not to mention that Shisanlang is a silent, gentle and handsome person. Such a person can not make Ye Ling'er born in the army move.

Although Ye Ling'er's identity was a bit troublesome, Fan Xian was not worried about this. His Majesty the Emperor secretly issued a grace two years ago, allowing Ye Ling'er to remarry and let her choose her husband. This is a great grace. As long as she likes the person she is afraid that the Nanqing court will rob her.

The problem now lies in Wang Shisanlang's identity. Although he secretly worked for the Supervisory Office and His Majesty the Emperor also secretly knew about this, he was the closed disciple of Sigujian and the Thirteenth disciple of Dongyi City Jianlu. Ye Ling'er was once the second princess, but she wanted to marry a master of Dongyi City. I don't know that he could pass this level in the palace.

Of course, if Dongyi City could completely turn to Qing Kingdom under his own leadership, then these obstacles would no longer exist. Fan Xian decided to do his best in this matter, which could be regarded as a substitute for the emperor and make up for the poor girl's house.

There is just one problem.

Fan Xian looked at the two people in the park with a funny look and touched his nose. He thought that these two people were still in a wonderful state, and someone would always reveal it. And the most important thing is that it is not surprising that Ye Ling'er likes Wang Shisanlang. What exactly did Wang Shisanlang think? No matter how noble Ye Ling'er's identity is, she is also a real little widow after all.

He knew why Wang Shisanlang was attracted by Ye Ling'er's silhouette, because the silhouette was very lonely, but Fan Xian knew that the real Ye Ling'er was not like this.

Especially...embroidery.

Fan Xian shivered, and Ye Ling'er actually embroidered flowers in front of Wang Shisanlang. If this matter was passed back to Kyoto and into Wan'er's ears, it would probably make his wife faint of laughter.

He decided to tell Wang Shisanlang a real Ye Ling'er so as not to avoid the young friend he admired very much. Only after marriage did he realize that his life was a huge misunderstanding.

Just as Fan Xian walked down the stone steps and was about to disturb the two "stigmatized" young men and women, the shadow behind the door said a soft sentence, and he stopped immediately.

These days, Shadow has been hiding whereabouts carefully so as not to be sent by Wang Shisanlang. Fan Xian knew the complex relationship between Shadow and Jianlu, and also knew Shadow's true identity, so he must not let anyone know. Sigujian and Shadow have an irreconcilable hatred. At this time, when looking at Sigujian's favorite young disciple in the autumn garden, Shadow's mood was not as pleasant as the men and women in the garden.
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