Fish swimming around the world

Now, in terms of barbecue skills, Dayan is better than her master. Jiang Fan is very sure that even in the future, she will be able to set up a stall and be crowded with customers.

While eating and chatting, Jiang Fan specially discussed many issues of the Qin-Jin alliance with Zhang Zhiling.

Zhang Zaifu has a keen political sense and expands the analysis from a deeper level and a wider range of aspects. It is more detailed than Xiao Cui's discussion, which has benefited Jiang Fan a lot.

However, when it comes to Jiang Fan worshipping another master, the literary saint Yan Lao Fuzi, everyone is surprised, but only Zhang Zhiling is overjoyed. His state is almost written on his face-

You see, I am Zhang Zhiling who has vision. I am optimistic about everything I like, right?

The master is in a good mood, so Jiang Fan did not bother him with Zhang Yi's matter. After all, the master is old, and it is precious that he is still so busy. Jiang Fan hopes that he will avoid other troubles as much as possible.

Since Jiang Fan had returned, Zhang Zhiling and Lao Shu finally felt relieved. They got up early the next morning, gave him some earnest instructions, and then rushed back to Mount Li. After all, there were too many things going on there. What moved Jiang Fan in particular was that this teacher was still mobilizing his disciples and all forces behind the scenes to help him turn the tide of Gao Jian and Feng Tiannan's affairs. The teacher's kindness was so deep.

Tian Yuan stayed behind, ready to help Jiang Fan deal with the problem of the Red Lotus King Puppet with Master Zou.

Young Master Jiang felt comfortable all over during the vacation, and every cell seemed to be laziness from inside to outside.

So, there were two more lounge chairs on the lake, one was fishing, and the other was dozing off in the sun on the ice.

Naturally, it was Jiang Fan and the lazy uncle.

"Uncle Master, why did you suddenly come to Mortal Residence? Uncle Master, Uncle Master?"

Jiang Fan called several times, and Tian Xuanzi finally said, "Your master, let me give you a beating..."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "What's the matter? Fat Master drank too much?"

"No...no," Tian Xuanzi yawned: "He said that you are too bold, you have to restrain yourself, let me give you a beating, and you should recuperate at home..."

Jiang Fan was stunned, but he also reacted. The fat master was a wise man, and he indirectly reminded him to be quiet recently. And the uncle master was probably sent by him to escort him.

For a moment, his heart was warm.

"Where is the old master now?" Jiang Gongzi was really curious about this fat dragon master who was elusive.

"He...ah...he seems to have gone to Mount Tai..."

"Mount Tai?" Jiang Fan was stunned. Before he could ask, his eyes went dark. He fell off the reclining chair and lay on the ice. His head was buzzing and stars were flashing in front of his eyes.

This made a lot of noise, which directly startled Jiang Xiaoyu under the ice. He bumped into a fist-sized ice hole and jumped out. He stood upright on the ice with his tail forked and looked around.

At this moment, Jiang Fan got up and rubbed his forehead, almost crying. He was lying on his back, but he was slapped and fell 360 degrees.

"Uncle Master, you really did it."

"Well...I have to beat him, I have to beat him...Senior Brother is not easy to fool..."

Tian Xuanzi muttered a few words, stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hit him, but he seemed weak, and finally drooped down softly, snoring.

Jiang Fan rubbed the big bump on his forehead speechlessly, and wanted to take out a handkerchief to wrap a few pieces of ice and apply it.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu had already found that the one who had climbed up was familiar to him, and he immediately became happy, jumped onto Jiang Fan's head, and started playing on his forehead.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, but did not pull it down. This guy lying there was more comfortable than applying an ice pack.

So, Mr. Jiang, with Jiang Xiaoyu lying on his forehead, lay down again and continued fishing.

The snoring of the uncle next to him rose and fell, very rhythmic, making Mr. Jiang's eyelids unable to hold up.

Being with this person, Jiang Fan felt that he was even lazier. This disease was really contagious. Even his bones seemed to be broken, and laziness came out from his hair.

But the most annoying thing happened soon. As expected, someone came to see him the next day after he returned home, and he had no choice but to meet him.

The person who came was Li Xiu, the left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.

"Ah..." Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "Can you really have a comfortable holiday this holiday? Hey, go call Ding Lang over and move a chair."

Li Xiu always looks neat, with his hair and clothes combed meticulously.

From a distance, a smile appeared on his usually sinister face.

"Your Highness is in a good mood."

Jiang Fan also stood up to greet him, "What wind brought the Prime Minister here? It's a great honor to be here."

Li Xiu laughed and said, "If your Highness's house is a humble one, Xiu's mansion can only be called a doghouse."

"Hahaha, the Prime Minister is really good at joking. Everyone knows that the Prime Minister's mansion also covers an area of ​​300 acres, with thousands of houses and a large family business."

Li Xiu laughed and said, "But your Highness has two states as his mansion, and Xiu's family business is not even a drop in the ocean."

The two states he mentioned are naturally Lizhou and Yuzhou.

Li Xiu said, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Fan's head: "...Prince...Is your fish a spirit?"

Jiang Fan then remembered that there was something on his head.

He pulled it off and threw it back into the ice cave. Jiang Xiaoyu seemed very dissatisfied and jumped out to spit several mouthfuls of water at him.

Li Xiu was surprised: "The fishermen in the world, the fish they catch are also extraordinary."

He has a good eye. Although this fish is small, it has red gold scales, lively eyes, and a lively look. It is definitely not an ordinary product.

Jiang Fan said unhappily: "This thing is a carp spirit."

Li Xiu laughed: "Only carp can leap over the dragon gate. Your Majesty can be called a fish swimming in the world. The pet at home is also rare in the world."

"It's rare and annoying. I'll stew it sooner or later!" Jiang Fan rolled his eyes.

While the two were chatting and chatting, Long Si had already placed the chairs. Li Xiu was not polite. He lifted his clothes and sat down. He first looked at Tian Xuanzi.

"Your Majesty, do you have a guest here?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's one of us. This person is naturally sleepy. Your Majesty doesn't need to pay attention to him."

Li Xiu understood as soon as he heard it. It means that you don't need to carry your words behind your back.

"As for what wind, Xiu can't say it. It's really that the prince has stirred up the southeast, northwest, and northwest winds, so that Xiu can't figure out the wind direction, hehe."

"East, southeast, northwest winds? That's called a whirlwind." Jiang Fan also joked.

"Yes, a whirlwind, the wind blows up the dust and sand, and the whirlwind passes in all directions."

Jiang Fan said: "Prince, you always have something to say, why not just say it directly?"

Li Xiu thought for a moment and sighed softly: "There is a gust of wind in your whirlwind that makes me sit unsteadily."

Jiang Fan said: "I don't understand what you said, Prime Minister."

Li Xiu looked serious and spoke slowly: "Prince, Li Xiu entered Qin in his early years and was frustrated. Later, he married Lu and was taken care of by the Lu family. He was able to enter the house and achieved some success."

He actually talked about family affairs, and Jiang Fan didn't interrupt him. He held the fishing rod and listened quietly.