Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The flower bed stopped at the shore, Jing Wang Shizi stood on the side of the side, smiled and watched the few people who disappeared into the night, holding Yuan Meng girl in his arms, Yuan Meng curiously asked: "What did Fan Gongzi do?"

Shizi little bit of her cool nose, smiled and said: "In front of me, but also to install simple?" Yuan Meng sweetly smiled: "No matter what Fan Gongzi is going to do, but he did not avoid you, but it is a girl. I am afraid I still don’t know anything."

"Don't avoid me, it means he is smart." Li Hongcheng smiled and said: "I am just a shield he has pulled, but if I want to be willing, I can't glare at me." He suddenly asked: "You see Fan Xian What is your opinion on the girl?"

Yuan Meng looks very familiar with the world, and after thinking about it, he said: "This Fan Gongzi seems to like the rational girl very much, but he can't think of being able to endure this kind of ignorance, but to do other things." The appearance of covering your mouth and laughing is totally different from the feeling of the Qing Dynasty.

"Then you will be more and more rational in the future, maybe you will often come to Dunk Xianju after the Fan." Li Hongcheng frowned.

"Yes." Yuan Meng promised to go down like a subordinate, although some curious people are so interested in Fan Xian.

Li Hongcheng put her hand into her clothes, and grasped the soft meat of the group, Yuan Meng screamed, and the body was almost soft. "Do you know who Fan is?"

"It is the most loved illegitimate child of Fan Jian, the ambassador of the Ministry of Housing." Yuan Meng’s voice is like a kitten, but his eyes are very clear. "The subordinates understand, and the Lord wants to take the life of the country."

Li Hongcheng smiled and shook his head: "I don't have that ambition. I just feel that Fan Xian is a friend worthy of paying." This is a bit of a reality, but there are some things that are not explained. Li Hongcheng knows Fan Lin. The secret marriage, so he is very clear, the young man named Fan Leisure, in the future may manage the huge business system behind the royal family.

If the second emperor wants to compete with the prince, then the silver money is the most important weapon.

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Guo Baokun fell in the poetry today, and his mood was very bad. So I went to spend a lot of time in the evening. This only eased my mood a little. When I thought of the old old-fashioned father at home, my mood became bad. Planning to make something fun for the Prince to enter the palace tomorrow, but found that the sedan chair stopped.

He was not ready for a while, and he didn't know why, his head was a little dull, his forehead hit the front, he was hurt, and he screamed: "You bastards, how to lift the sedan?"

No one answered him. The car was quiet. Guo Baokun climbed out from the sedan chair that was about to fall. He found that the street was quiet, and it was the Niulan Street that must pass before returning to the government.

There were three masked black men around the sedan chair, and Guofu’s bearers and guards had fallen to the ground, not knowing how to live or die. Guo Baokun thought that he was a thief who was robbed along the road. He was scared to death, thinking that when the law and order in Kyoto became so bad? He asked, "Who are you? What is your intention?"

Niulan Street has always been quiet, especially after the night, there is basically no pedestrians. Guo Baokun is also somewhat desperate. He does not expect to yell and shout to save people, so the voice is very low.

There was a clear, soft voice that replied: "I am Fan, I want to beat you."

Guo Baokun looked back and found a sack that came on his face and caught himself, so he did not see Fan’s hateful smile.

There was a faint scent in the sack, but Guo Baokun’s dim head was sober, but it was even more miserable, because it was followed by a violent storm, punching and kicking, and it was unrelenting.

Fan Xian looked at a few people in Fujiko and started to feel it. He just wanted to let others know, don't try to slap yourself, and still have some other thoughts. Guo Baokun Tang Tang's son, when he had suffered such humiliation and pain, but he knows that it is Fan Xian, the power of the children fighting, there has never been a possibility of death, self-deprecating will not send his life, so he still has a saying:

"The little hybrid of the surname Fan! You will kill me if you have one!"

Fan heard this, angered his heart, waved his hand, let the vines who had been silently hammering away, let go, walked over, squatted down, first a pain, and then kept rolling against it. The sack whispered: "Guo Xiong, do you know why I wrote the poem in the afternoon?"

Fan’s strength is great, and Guo Baokun in the sack has been so painful that he can’t speak, and he screams.

"The wind is rushing and screaming, and the white birds fly back. The infinitely falling trees are under the rust, and the rivers are not coming. The thousands of miles are often a guest, and they have been on the stage for more than a hundred years. Hard to hate the frost, smash the new stop Turbid wine glass. You bully me twice, I have to fight you sad, sad, sick, not so, how can make me happy."

The voice just fell, his fist has been smashed across the face of Guo Baokun's face through the sack, and I don't know how the accurate position of the bag in the middle of the night, actually hit the nose of Guo Baokun. Guo Baokun only felt a painful itch and rushed into the brain, blood flowing, and finally could not help but cry and screamed, and kept asking for mercy.

Fan looked at the sacks on the ground, and found out that his heart was so hot. It seemed that he was slowly getting rid of the cover of these years. He still slammed his feet on the sacks and waved his hand. Leading the three thugs behind him and withdrawing them into the night, it is really a rush, and they are in a hurry. Guo Gongzi hates not to meet.

Half a day later, Guo Baokun got out of the sack, and his body was blue and purple. He looked at the guards around him and lay on the ground. He couldn’t help but countless sentences. He kicked these people with his feet. The men are in the middle of a certain kind, but the abominable fan leisure, actually put medicine in the sack, and beat himself to live.

The guards held their sullen heads and saw that their son was actually beaten into a pig's head. They were scared to death, and they quickly went forward to support them. Even the sedan chair did not sit, and they immediately returned to Guo.

On the evening of the same day, Guofu fell out of the sky. On the second day, he sent a rush to Kyoto Prefecture early in the morning, and handed the paper directly to the sergeant and the singer of Kyoto Prefecture, and complained about the tragedy last night. The miscellaneous murder of the government is not to let go of the illegitimate son of Fan, who dares to be a murderer in Kyoto. If he can't even heal, the face of this book will be put away.

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