Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The corner of the square outside the palace, the street that communicates with Xinjiekou, looks down the long street, and can vaguely see an eyebrow that is a bit stunned and hung in the sky. In the dim twilight, Li Hongcheng rolled over and laid his hand, and looked at the beautiful friend like a girl in front of him. He couldn’t help but smile and said: "I see your face with red light. It’s inexplicable and I’ve got a lot of benefits today.”

Fan idled and said: "I haven't seen you for a few months. This one sentence is a joke. I am a godly king, the youngest son of the fifth son in Kyoto. Why bother and me are so hard to live with." In addition to the emperor, the younger generation is naturally the most distinguished of Li Hongcheng. Fan Xian deliberately ranks him as the fifth son. If it is a general friendship, it will inevitably appear contemptuous, but it is placed between the two of them. It is extremely intimate.

Li Hongcheng made a slight glimpse, thinking that this guy has always been too lazy to provoke me in the middle of Beijing. The gentle smile always carries a trace of deep and lonely cold. How did he turn his temper today? When I thought about something, I thought I wanted to understand it. Haha laughed and said: "You are also bitter? The Holy Spirit is so petting you. After the meeting, you have specially left you. This kind of hardship, I am afraid that the officials in Beijing are all I can’t wait to bite my teeth."

Fan swayed his hand and said nothing. Fujiko, who had been waiting outside the palace, had already greeted him. He only saw that the son of the world was talking to the young master. It was not good to interject. At this time, he quickly said: "Young master, the old man said earlier, let me follow you."

Li Hongcheng smiled and said: "How? Fan Daren is worried that I will be drunk in the air?"

Fan Xian said on the side: "Then you will follow."

During the talk, Fan’s carriage drove over, and Li Hongcheng was letting the king’s long man take the Malay and look back. Curious asked: "What? You are still only willing to take a carriage and refuse to ride a horse?"

Fan Xian said: "I am not in a hurry to hurry, what do you do on horseback?"

Li Hongcheng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "If it is not for the people in Beijing, you know that you can be able to use Wengwu, just look at your actions. I am afraid that you will look down on you, thinking that you are just a useless scholar who has no power to bind." The country is still martial, young people are proud of good riding, but Fan is the opposite. When there is a car sitting, they are determined not to ride horses. This kind of quirks has spread throughout Kyoto during this year.

Fan Xiaoxiao said something, then he went to the carriage and said in his mouth: "Equestrian buttocks."

The princes of Jing Wangfu have been surrounded by the guards. Together with Fan’s guardian, it was a small team of more than a dozen people, guarding a high-headed horse and a black unremarkable carriage. Go slowly toward the east of the city.

There is no curfew in Kyoto. Although it is already awkward, there are still many pedestrians on the street. Looking at this striking team, I can see the handsome young man immediately. I also saw the square logo on the carriage and I knew the identity of the two. The people of Kyoto all know the news that the mission returned to China, and they are walking along with Jing Wang Shizi. I want to come to the carriage is the legendary and powerful Fan family illegitimate child, nowadays Xiao Fan adults, can not help but stop watching, some courageous wilderness is even more in the carriage shouting Fan Shixian, Fan Shixian.

Last year’s banquet in front of the temple has been passed down in the mouth of the people of Kyoto for a long time, and the gift of the book in the North Qizhuang Mohan was even more in the interest of the Eight Institutes of the Supervisory Academy. Smell the ground. Fan’s prestige went even further. Later, the first “knowing whether? Knowing?” The poetry re-opened the mountain and spread it. The people learned that Xiaofan’s dare to go to Beijing in the north, in front of countless young nobles in Beiqi. On the face, in the broad daylight, the close-knit women of the great sorcerer, the people of Kyoto who celebrated the country think about this, and feel more hot-hearted. It seems that this matter is more glorious than the book of Zhuang Mo and Han. Is there a glimpse? The sea otter you are serving as a saint, in the hands of our little fan, is not just a flower to be picked!

Fan Xian gave the people of Kyoto in the Qing Dynasty a long face. Naturally, the people of Kyoto also wanted to give Xiaofan an adult face. During the journey, there were people who were always asking for fun in the street. Most of them were readers, and occasionally they also had some faces. Lucy’s girl’s family is blessed and worshipped.

Xiao Fan’s masters won the hearts of the people. Naturally, everyone would have overlooked the Jing Wang Shizi, although it is also the most esteemed master of Kyoto. However, there seems to be no uncomfortable expression on the face of Jing Wang Shizi. Instead, he smiles happily. It seems that Fan’s respect is also his glory.

Listening to the arguments outside the carriage, please voice the sound, it is reasonable to say that Fan Xian is not like the head of a certain world to open the window and wave his hand, at least the face must be with a satisfying smile, but who can Thinking of the carriage in the middle of him, the corner of the lips is just a helpless smile.

The place where Shizi arranged for the wind to stay in the wind was still in a stone residence, which was the restaurant that Fan Feng had once sent to the city when he first entered Kyoto. This restaurant is also a luxury place in Kyoto, but it is not quiet enough. It is far from the most extreme restaurant. Fan Fei can't help but understand why Hongcheng will pick such a place, but there is no opinion.

When he got off the carriage, he found that today's stone house turned out to be unexpectedly quiet. There were not many pedestrians on the long street in front of the building, but in the old building, it was quiet, but fortunately inside the building. The lights are bright, otherwise he will have to wonder if he has been out for a few months, and this one-size-fits-all gold restaurant is not broken.

Seeing a trace of doubts in Fan’s eyes, Li Hongcheng did not make a fool of himself. He smiled and said: “I am wrapped up today.”

Fan said with a smile: "Although you are a world leader, this battle is too big. I don’t know how many people are going to visit a stone house every day. You have to bite the tongue of others to eat me, but I’m afraid People hate. If you want to be quiet, the city is full of places to go. Even if you like this taste, the floor is good, the whole restaurant is waiting for us two people, it is too much to shake, Jing Wang does not say you, passed to the palace It is not good either."

Li Hongcheng saw what he said and looked at him. He watched him for a moment without speaking, but his heart was somewhat moved. Laughing and said: "What are you afraid of? I am afraid that all the people in the world know that my father loves to raise flowers, but I love to pick flowers, and I have always acted in Menglang. The name of the so-called swaying son is always out of touch, and there is something to do."

Fan Xian knows that he can really play the spectrum with his identity. He smiles and shakes his head: "You, people who are getting married soon, don't know how to converge."

Listening to him talking about marriage, Li Hongcheng was faint and delighted, but he was somewhat embarrassed to talk about it. He said: "You are too small to know that the power in your hands is not small, plus you are embarrassed. That good wife... I have spoken to you with you. In the palace, in the palace, we naturally need to know some of the scales, but if we leave the palace, we are the real master. Guan Yan said to go!"

In this statement, Meng Lang exaggerated and arrogant, and the partiality was said from Li Hongcheng’s mouth, but it was not repugnant.

Fan Xian was also asleep in the palace, only smiled. Follow him to the middle of the building, who knows to go downstairs, looking at the "one stone residence" of the two masters of Pan Ling adults. Yang Hongcheng paused and asked his hand: "Remember you where did I meet for the first time?"

Fan Xiao laughed: "It is here."

"Yeah, but in just one year, your savvy commentary, the guy who even said that he can not afford the so-called talent, has become the most famous big talent in the world." Li Hongcheng could not help but smiled and said: " If you can think of a generation of people, Zhuang Mohan’s dying heritage, you still have thoughts about these talents?"

Fan Xian thought of the encounters in the past year, and he couldn’t help but feel a little sad. He said: "I don’t know what happened at the end of the year. I am not afraid of your jokes. At that time, I was only an illegitimate child who first entered Beijing and had never seen him. Naturally, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of baskets in the ground."

Li Hongcheng smiled and looked at him. He knew that the young friend in front of him could have such a big change in a year. Although there was a kindness, Fan Shangshu secretly guarded and married the three elements, but the other party was so young. I have been in charge of the supervision of the court, and I have a seat in the royal study room. There is no real material. It is absolutely impossible, not to mention the semi-leisure poetry collection and several shots. This is a testimony of the world.

Regarding the functions of the Supervisory Institute, in fact, the dignitaries in Kyoto did not directly associate Chen Pingping with Fan Xian. They only thought that this was the meaning of His Majesty. Chen Pingping’s loyal dog acted only.

"While you have been pulling me to Liujinghe, I didn't rely on that little bit of talent to get rid of the poor woman." Fan Xian looked at Li Hongcheng with a slight sigh, haha ​​smiled and patted his shoulder: "So those dogs I am still awkward.

In his heart, it was not a poor woman to be fooled by his poetry.

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Before he stood in the first stone restaurant, he "shunned the past", Dafa said, the shopkeepers in the restaurant are very nervous, although I don't know how the owner can ask the world to place the banquet here, but if the small fan is After returning to Beijing, the first meal outside is a stone house. The reputation of the restaurant will not be mentioned in the next level. I am afraid that the wealthy scholars who come to Jiangnan in the future will pick this up and eat it. Still not a white flower? Although a stone home is already famous enough, but who is the three things of name and power, who would be too much?

Fortunately, they have not been nervous for a long time, Li Hongcheng and Fan Xian have already walked into the restaurant, and the Wangfu guards who pressed behind the street at both ends suddenly received it and stayed at the door of the restaurant. At the same time, there was a man who led Fan Fan. The carriage and the generals went elsewhere.

With a bang, the door of a stone residence was closed, which was only the first time in the thirty-four years since the restaurant opened in Kyoto.

At the time of closing, Li Hongcheng seemed to turn back inadvertently, but he immediately discovered several secret agents wearing ordinary costumes, occupying the vital points around the restaurant. He knows that he is a person in charge of the supervision of the hospital, but even he is not allowed to be a few people. Shizi sighed in his heart and said to Fan Xi: "You still said that I am arrogant. I have to watch the door for you to have a meal, and there is a guardian who gives you a bodyguard. When it comes to arrogance, I am really worse than you." ""

At this time, the two had already picked up the third floor, and the two screens were separated. A small round table had already been set up with a few discs of exquisite "cool openings. Fan Fan was not polite with him. He sat down on the stool to explain. Dao: "Hu Wei is a support to the mission. This is not the case when he returns to Beijing." As for the supervision institute..." He smiled bitterly: "There is a stall in Niulan Street. Do you think that the hospital is still confident that I will go shopping in Kyoto alone?" ”

Speaking of this, Li Hongcheng screamed and said: "You kid is not enough. It is a sigh of relief. I have been a supervisor of the Supervisory Academy. After watching Niulan Street, I am nervous. I want to come to you at that time. It’s already... If it’s not for the criminal department, I’m going to be kept in the dark.”

Count it out. When Niulan Street was killed, Fan Xian did not have a night of poetry and madness. The world is actually secretly intertwined. Not only him, but even the two emperors have never completely thought about it. Why is it so trusting in the sanctuary?

Fan Xian did not explain it. He wiped his hand with a hot towel and began to grab him to drink. He said that he had been out for a long time and forgot the taste of Kyoto. Li Hongcheng smiled bitterly. I know that the other party will not explain to myself.

Not for a while, the head patrols on the same, knowing that the son of the world and Xiaofan adults have something to say. The shopkeepers knew that they didn’t say much, and they chased it. Fan Xian took a chopsticks and pulled a fish belly to eat it in the mouth. He slammed it a few times and gave it a drink.

Li Hongcheng looked at him. To make fun of it: "With a product, the bear's paw does not eat, and you can't get along with a fish, or you can't take off your narrow pattern."

Fan is free to blurt out: "The bear's paw is what I want. Fish, I want it too, the two can't get both, and the bears are taken and the fish is taken."

Listening to what he said, Li Hongcheng smiled and asked: "Why?"

Fan took a slap in his head and laughed and said: "You don't understand, it's purely a problem of reading and reading in the past."

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It was not only a banquet, but it should not be so deserted, but Fan has sent people to speak last night. Please ask the child to study the hard work, do not want to have a lot of people to accompany, plus the world is also faintly aware, because the first small fan leisure backyard is on fire, so there is no shouting. However, Li Hongcheng is also a gentleman who is used to being gentle and treats others. The two are familiar with each other. They talk about the knowledge of Beiqi, talk about gossip, drink and eat food, and light but appropriate. Fan Qi can finally return to the true self. Instead, eating is extremely comfortable.

After a few rushes of alcohol, the world was a bit uncomfortable, pointing to Fan Xianwei: "I heard that you are drinking in the North Qi, drunk when you drink, how to run in front of me has become a wine fairy?" Fan leisure fine medicine, the body is overbearing, I was able to be poured by a few glasses of water, and the reason why I was drunk in Beiqi and Haitang was because I wanted to vent the depression for many years and deliberately ask for drunkenness. Then I listened to Li Hongcheng’s words and laughed: "You a big man, what good is it that I am drunk in front of you?"

Li Hongcheng suddenly revealed the color of fascination and whispered: "The girl who is like a sea otter... is it really a fairy?"

Fan Xian squirted a sip of wine, but fortunately, it turned quickly, but it was sprayed to the ground. He even laughed and said: "Do you want me to eat today, is this sentence?"

After three rounds of drinking, Fan Yue’s eyes were brighter and brighter. Li Hongcheng was drunk and pointed to the face of Fan Xian’s delicate face. He said, “Fan leisure, you don’t know what happened, now Seeing your face is a bit different."

Fan leisurely touched his cheek and curiously asked: "What is the difference?"

Li Hongcheng scratched his head and sprinkled the wine on the floor. He seemed to be thinking about this wording. After a long while, he laughed and said: "If you talk about it in the past, your face is as light as you are now, and you want to be close. You, but always hide a trace of the membrane, it seems that you don't want others to be too close to you. But now your smile is not pure and deliberate, just makes people feel good, clear and clear, whether it is talk or pie, it is like A piece of polished jade is very warm."

Fan Xianji smiled and thought that this would probably be a cave change for himself overnight. He finally wanted to understand some things. From the depths of his heart, he regarded himself as a part of the world and began to I will really plan my own future, and I will naturally change from the inside to the outside.

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Li Hongcheng gradually became drunk, but Fan Xian was extremely awake.

"I know that today's palace has set your palm in the library." Li Hongcheng seems to be a little drunk, "In the future, you will have to give me some soup in your palm."

Although it is a joke, but it has been said in the name of his son, it is enough to give up the face. Fan Fei couldn't help but look at him. He looked at him with a whisper and asked: "Your family is a hereditary king, what are these things to do? Can you still owe your home?"

Li Hongcheng sneered at the color. Big tongue said: "You also know that I spend a lot of money, although Qing Yutang also has a treasurer in the Wangfu to help the wealth, some credit, but where is enough ..." He sighed. "You also know that my family is a brother who is a sire, but I have been reluctant to do something in these years. Even when I enter the palace, my grandmother is also a monthly trip. And because of my identity, it’s not good to let go of the shelves and deal with the Zhizhou County guards, and naturally there will be some time to go."

Fan Xian seems to have some accidents. Nana doesn't know how to speak: "The words are said outside, and there is no one to believe."

Li Hongcheng waved his hand. The wine was overflowing and sneered: "There is no name for the pro-valuity, no use of the fart. You are also embarrassed. The inner library is the imperial court. When you fish, you must be polite, think about these aunts." With the help of the inner library, the Prince did not know how much benefit he got from it. Even when you were ruined by the old Guo family, you copied 1,300,000 silver, and the inner library was in short supply. If you go to the Prince’s Palace in Zhangzhou I know where these folk fats have gone."

Fan Xian’s heart is moving, knowing that the words of the world are specifically for himself.

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Looking at the Jing Wang Shizi who was drunk on the table, Fan Xian’s heart flashed a sneer, and it’s true that Wu Zhushu said that there is no one in this world that is worthy of believing. During the trip to Beiqi, I was very touched. I know that friendship is rare. So I know that Li Hongcheng is in the name of the wind, and on behalf of the two emperors, he announced to Beijing that he has a close relationship with the Second Emperor Party. But still did not refuse, but it is not expected that the world will lie such a big lie in front of his own.

Li Hongcheng, Jing Wang Shizi, a confidant of his family, has been secretly ignoring all the flesh-and-blood business on the Liujing River. Although this business is not glorious, it seems that he is not worthy of the identity of the world, but he is constantly A large batch of silver is transported. Shizi’s behavior is extremely secretive. If it wasn’t for Fan Xi’s summer last year, he sent someone to check out the man named Yuan Mengdi, but he didn’t even know the matter in the second place of the Supervisory Hospital? It’s no wonder that he dared to be in the face of Fan’s leisure. Cried poorly.

However, Fan Xian is also clear that the second emperor is not necessarily interested in the silver money in the inner bank. However, during the helm of the Xinyang princess, the East Palace must have done many hands and feet in the inner library. Perhaps the second emperor is only going to rely on Fan’s leisure. On the way, the Prince will be taken down!

Moreover, he also understands that there are truths in Shizi’s remarks. It is true that some of the princes and nobles have not done so well. Even if they are not supported by a bookstore, there is another treasury butler in the house. Reaching out everywhere?? No one respects the filial piety. Is it only the point of the court?

The banquet has been broken, the wine has been exhausted, and Fan has taken Li Hongcheng twice. Seeing no response, he is too lazy to think that Li Hongcheng is really drunk or drunk, and then he will help the wine table to stand up and go outside. As early as the treasurer informed the two sides to accompany them to wait.

A stone home wooden door has been opened, the wind blows in the early autumn night, Fan leisure shook his head, trying to treat friends with sincerity, but not responding, can not help but some disappointment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in simplicity did not know where to come from, and sincerely and deliberately gave a big gift to Fan. Fan is slightly slightly biased, and his brow is slightly wrinkled. He thought that Li Hongcheng had wrapped up the building and there were guards outside the door. How did this person come in?

The man saw the doubts on Fan’s face and humbled and said: "In the next Cui Qingquan, the home of a stone home, please Fan Daren."

It turned out to be the owner of a stone home. It is estimated that it was a flattering. Fan Xianzheng was preparing to smile and laughed. He suddenly thought of this surname and frowned and asked: "Cui?"

Cui Qingquan said with a smile: "It is precisely that the adults in the tribe want to invite the adults to teach the two sons in the north, but they know that Xiaofan’s poetry is not good. So, the life is small, and today is a good waiter."

Fan Xiao nodded with no expression, knowing that the Cui was a famous ethnic group in Jingzhong, and the merchant was in the north. This time, Cui Gongzi, who was killed in the rainy night of the mission in Beijing, was their people. Knowing that his son had offended himself, he tried every means to round the matter.

Cui Qingquan did not go forward very much, but just handed a box over and said: "It is a short ginseng, although it is not very big, but it is the best for hangover, it has been washed, and the best chew."

Fan nodded and nodded, Fujiko Jing took over.

Passing through the carriage on the long street, Fan leisure opened the lap box and found out that there was any short ginseng. It was a thick stack of silver tickets. Frowning and frowning, I found that there were two thousand two!

Fujiko Jing sat across from him and said with amazement: "This Cui family is a big hand."

Fan’s face is unchanged, but in my heart, I’m a little surprised. This is how long the income of the bookstore has been, and the other party has sent it so easily. Of course, he also understands that if Cui is still trying to be a trader in the north of the library, he must make his own. Reminiscent of the courtesy of being in the palace all the way today, he could not help but sigh. Although the two worlds are human beings, the mind is more determined than the average person, but at this time, the feeling of power is so felt. Some slight stunned.

?? However, Cui's money is a white delivery, since Fan has already made up his mind, in the future, Cui will only give the princess a funeral. When he thinks of it, his dislike of the world is weak. After all, after life, I still use each other in the end, but I don’t like Li Hongcheng to treat myself as a fool. After all, I still want to keep this friend.

When Fujiko looked at the face of the young master, he knew what he was thinking and frowned. "Is this suitable?"

Fan looked at him with a smile and said: "Shizi gave me a sentence before: After leaving the palace, you are the real master, what is wrong?"

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The car went to a secluded street, and the moon was coming to Zhongtian. The silver light was soft. Fan took the carriage and let the Wangfu people go back. Fujiko knew that there was a team of supervisors in the dark to protect him. Nothing.

He waved at the shadows, and a secret agent from the supervision institute walked silently. He was also the first person in the group, and he was considered to be a leisurely body. Fan Xianwang looked at him and said: "Deng Ziyue, the next day, sent a secret order back to the hospital, and checked the investigations of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Qintian Supervisor, and the left deputy imperial envoy, and there is no connection with those industries under the Cui's door."

Deng Ziyue hurriedly raised his head, and his eyes were big and bright: "Is a big man, I can't check the royal family." He has a very high grade in the supervision court, so it is faintly aware that behind the three ministers are the two emperors.

Fan Xian frowned and waved: "It’s just a few ministers, it’s just a dark investigation. What are you afraid of?"

Deng Ziyue knew that his performance had already made the Tis adults unsatisfied, and he should hurry.

Fan took a look at him and added another sentence: "Wang Qi-nian knows what to ask, what should not be asked, you must learn this since you took over his job."

Deng Zi was stunned, and then he suddenly saw a box in front of him. He didn't dare to open it. He had to hold it in his arms. He followed the hand-walking Fan Daren and finally asked for courage: "Adult, small How can I contact the hospital in the future?" He did not know if this sentence should be considered.

Fan Xian stopped his footsteps and said with a smile: "Don't go through the formal route, it will be recorded, you can find a place directly."

"Yes."

Fan leisurely stepped forward and walked forward. It is rare to appreciate Kyoto in the late night after a long time. This opportunity he did not want to let go, just dropped a word.

"This box is not for you, it is for you."

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