Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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All the way up, Fan Xian arranged for Fujiko to be on his own carriage, so these words did not evade him. He frowned: "It’s too clever. I just entered Kyoto and I wouldn’t conflict with people. As a result, I thought about it all day, and then when the restaurant conflicted, Jing Wang Shizi happened to be in the restaurant. This coincidence is difficult to explain."

Fujiko said with a smile: "The young master may be arrogant, but there is really no bad water in his stomach. This kind of thing, the second wife is afraid to hand it over to him."

He went on to say: "The second wife is such a son. She is not a student of partiality. She can’t learn anything. She will only mix and drink and sway every day, so the second wife is very sorry for her son."

Fan’s lips floated a bitter smile: “Because I know that my son can’t help, Liu will be so poisonous to me... This is a mother’s, it seems very awkward. Liu’s... she wants to People outside of the world think that the illegitimate child of Fan Family is just an incompetent dude."

Fujiko said: "In fact, you may not know that as long as the young master goes out, he will always get something out. So the second wife asked him to go out with you, and there is no need to arrange anything, which will naturally make you into a dispute."

"What you mean is that as long as I follow him and sway outside, it will naturally become a shackle in the eyes of the world."

“Not bad.” Fujiko said with a smile: “The idea of ​​the second wife is very simple, but it seems to work.”

Fan Xian haha ​​smiled: "This Liu is very interesting... Actually, I think that it is a dish of ink, and it is interesting to have a big guy."

"I just didn't think that Jing Wang Shizi is also in the restaurant." Fujiko Kyung-do said: "The young master had handled it properly. Although it seems that the words seem to offend some readers, but the scholars always have some arrogance, Kyoto people may think The young man is arrogant, and it is better to think that the young master is an incompetent person.

“Does the rumor really have such an importance?” Fan said with a smile: “Is Fan Jia really a scent? Is Liu’s mind simple enough to be a simple woman?”

He looked at Fujiko Jing and said: "This is all a problem, but it is not my problem."

Fujiko was curious and asked: "Young master, where is your problem?"

Fan leisure suffered his beautiful face: "My problem is that until today, I still don't know what the daughter-in-law who I have not passed the door looks like, is it really sick to die?"

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The carriage stopped at an alleyway on the side of Tianhe Street, and looked into the distance. The gates of the various departments were still open for work. All kinds of buildings were like flying phoenixes, pointing to the sky. At the farthest point, one square has no characteristics. The house is lying there and looks so dark.

Fan Xian did not let Fujiko Jing follow himself, although it seems that the other party has made up his mind to put his future on this young master, but Fan Xian believes that it is not Song Qili, and he does not have the ability to confuse people. After all, he is the father’s dear - so some Things still won't let him know.

In front of a stall selling sugar candied fruit, he confirmed the position of the supervision institute. He bought one and walked over while biting it. He quickly licked his teeth and became addicted.

Passing through a bookstore, he walked in and looked around. He found that there were some historical episodes that I didn't know how many times I saw it. I took the clerk and shoved the voice and asked, "Is there any stone?"

The clerk’s face showed a strange smile and replied with a very low voice: “Guests come with me.”

Not so much to avoid people, just in a small room next to the main hall, the clerk took out a set of books and handed them to Fan. Fan took it and looked at it. It was exactly the same as the version bought in the hand of the big man earlier today. He nodded with satisfaction and delivered the silver.

"The book is first placed, and afterwards, Fan Fu comes to take it." The previous one had already brought the sister back to the government. These books were too heavy on the body, so Fan was ready to stay for the rest of the house. Come and take.

The clerk is not saying: "Which fan is it?"

"Sinan Bofu." Fan Xianxin thought there are many Fanfu? He really didn't know that Fan was a big family in Beijing, and Sinan was just a partial house. It was only because of the old lady's sake that it was the most famous one in the Fan family.

The clerk was very convinced that the book was wrapped and there was a counter.

Fan Xian and casually asked a few words about how the book was sold. After getting the answer, the evil was born to the heart, and the pirated bookseller was cursed in the belly. The clerk saw that the guest did not leave immediately after buying the book, so he had to laugh and chat with the other side.

In this question and answer, Fan’s ear tips are not easy to move.

As he smiled and talked with the clerk, he slowly moved his infuriating spirit, and his ear pressure suddenly became more acute, and he immediately found the sound he wanted to find from the quiet environment of the bookstore.

Two breathing sounds different from the general public.

Breathing sound is extremely long and long, and it is obviously a person with infuriating power. Fan Xian knew that this should be the man who was sent to protect or monitor himself, and frowned.

The clerk saw the guest suddenly frowning, although I felt that this beautiful young man was very beautiful, but thought that he had said something wrong, he could not help but feel a little uneasy.

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From the back door of the bookstore, Fan Xian confirmed that the two follow-up classes should be successfully squandered by himself. He was somewhat smug, thinking that those things that were related to the fee when he was young, in addition to using poison, like the anti The ability to track and the like finally came in handy.

As the crowd walked on the bluestone road of Tianhe Street, looking at the buildings on both sides of the street, these buildings are quaint, especially before the building, there is a gentle flow of water on both sides of the road, if you want to go from the road to those tricks, Need to step over the small wooden bridge above the flowing water.

The level of the stream is as slow as a mirror, reflecting the shadow of the bridge and the branches of the trees on the road. The trees look very quiet and beautiful. Occasionally, the petals of the distant peach blossoms are blown by the wind, floating on the water and walking slowly. With.

He walked by the road, looking at the falling water under his feet, and his smile on his lips. He came to Kyoto for a few days, always thinking about complicated things, and he really felt too much difference with his original intention of life. And the brain is also a little tired. At this time, I was relieved by the spring scenery of Kyoto, and I felt that my spirit was much better.

When I came to the gate of the Supervisory Hospital and looked at the building where the limestone was built, Fan frowned and frowned. I felt that the door was too ugly, and it was too uncomfortable with the surrounding antique buildings that were flowing quietly. Thinking of Fei Jie’s really unruly face, he reluctantly admitted that it really is what people are building.

Walking into the building, Fan Xian was surprised to find that the officials and "passers" who were passing by looked at themselves, or looked at themselves with a very wonderful look.

He looked at himself carefully, confirming that there was nothing that could attract attention, and then looked up - but the curious eyes around him still had no change.

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