Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the study room of Si Nan Bo, there is no rust smell that the court conspiracy is about to unfold.

Fan Jian laughed, thinking that the child in front of him is smart, but the experience in political struggle is indeed too little. It seems that he will slowly teach in the future: "This life is all over the horse, how can it be? I am afraid of this, but he does not want to see his father and son turn his back, so I will use this to warn the post-party."

Post-party? It seems to be a queen, a prince, a princess, or a prime minister. Fan Xian continued to ask: "The Emperor should have a better way to solve this problem. As you said before, the industry in the library has always been supervised by the Supervisory Authority. Why did you choose me?"

"It's very simple." Fan Jian looked at him, but his eyes looked like he was looking far away, like looking at another person, "because I suggested that he choose you."

Fan Yi brows a pick and knows that his father will not make any further explanations, so he turns to ask: "Why is Chen Pingping opposed?"

"Because he suggested that you don't choose you." Fan Jian said: "Chen Pingping always believes that you should take a different path."

The Dean of the Court Superintendent is also so concerned about himself! Fan Xian suddenly thought of the stone tablet at the entrance of the supervision hospital. Finally, he couldn’t help but feel the strong doubts in his heart and asked: "Why... the entrance to the supervision hospital...

"There will be your mother's name? It's very simple. There was no supervision home in the country. Your mother said that there is a supervision institute..." Fan Jian laughed and seemed to be very happy. "So, there is a country." The supervision institute."

Fan’s heart beats more than a kangaroo, and his mouth widens. I haven’t returned to God for a long time, thinking of the words that I was familiar with in previous life?? God said that if there is light, there will be light!

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The dialogue between the father and the son continues. For the first time, Fan Xian knew for the first time that the Ye family had such a terrible force. When the Qing Dynasty was plunged into a financial crisis, Ye Jia supported the rudimentary political situation, and now he is shocked by the bureaucrats. The Emperor’s Majesty’s Superintendent, which was used to “unify” the entire Qing Dynasty’s forces, was actually proposed by the mother in the same year, and from the initial establishment of the institution to the huge expenditures, all were handled and provided by the mother.

It is no wonder that the name of Ye Liangmei is written at the door of the Supervisory Academy. It is no wonder that he grew up under the watchful eye of the Supervisory Academy. Fan looked at his father and watched it for a long time. Shake his head and sigh: "Father, I said something, don't be angry."

"Do not worry. When did I temper you?" Fan Jian seemed to guess what he was going to say, with a strange smile on his face.

Fan thought about the wording and finally found that he didn't know how to organize the language. He said with a smile: "I really doubt it... How did my mom see you in the past?"

"Hahaha, don't forget your mother's name..." Sinan Fan Jian seems to have been so happy for many years without laughing. He waved his hand and let him leave the study.

Van leisure walked into the garden, thinking what this meant? Suddenly understood. Leaf light eyebrows, leaves light eyebrows... look at the light world.

"Don't the father blame you?" Fan Ruo looked at his brother worriedly. In fact, she was not similar to Fan Xianchang. The only thing that was most similar was long eyelashes and fair skin.

Fan sighed and laughed: "The blame is not the most terrible part of education. The most terrible thing is actually a long-term exchange of ideas. Parents always think that they should have an ideological dialogue with their children, but they don't know. It’s the most unbearable thing... when you are young and young, you have to be forced to get close to the old shroud.”

He thought that he had just heard the scene and felt it. When he passed the flower hall, he saw that Fan Sizhen was listening to Liu’s instructions impatiently. Liu saw his face and then stopped his mouth. He was cheeky and took Fan Sizhen. come.

Fan Ruo

If you sigh: "This is also a way of no way." She suddenly thought of the case that was raging in Kyoto during the day, curiously asked: "Brother, you said that if you do something you don't want to do, There must be a clear and strong reason behind it. Today, when you go to Kyoto for a lawsuit, there must be some reason."

Fan nodded.

Fan Ruoruo did not ask what the reason was. He just asked: "Is the result you want?"

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "It's quite satisfactory. At least I know the team where my father stood in the court. I know that the influence of the Fan family in the court is much bigger than I imagined. As for you can guess I didn't know the effect because of the reason. After all, I couldn't become a mosquito to listen to the conversations of the big men in the palace."

Fan Ruoruo screamed: "If it is for these things, there is no need to take risks."

Fan Xia smiled and explained: "It is precisely the idea to fight the little man named Guo, and it is good to see how deep the water in Kyoto is."

"Hey! I can't understand!" Fan Sizhen, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help but scream.

Fan Ruoruo smiled and took out the ruler, Fan Si said: "I don't understand if you want to fight?" Fan Ruoruo's smile is full of pressure: "How many times have you said, you must call your eldest brother."

"I know it is wrong, Big Brother." Fan Sizhen was a young age, but the profiteer thinking in his bones made him absolutely not to suffer.

Fan Xian laughed and looked at him: "I see your revised plan today. I think you are really talented. How can you not even understand what I said to your sister?"

Fan Sizhen angered and said: "What shroud, education, who knows that you have so many weird words ... but the last sentence is to understand." He hated: "Hey... wrong, big brother, The surname Guo’s **** last time bullied me on the restaurant, you should fight, how to drag until last night to play... No matter, next time you have such a fun and exciting thing, you must take me.”

Fan casually smiled at him, thinking that you don’t want to play the street bully?

When their brothers and sisters spoke, they did not avoid Fan Sizhen, who was turning around with his eyes. This is Fan’s decision. On the one hand, he let Liu know clearly what he is thinking, so as not to be convected by the two sides in the future. The smoothness of the guns is like a military exchange between China and the United States in the past. Which exercise has to send an observer? Fan Sizhen is naturally an observer. On the other hand, I want to make this inferior younger brother gradually adapt to the atmosphere of this Fanjia Sambo. Fans believe that some kind of habits developed by subtle influences will make some people make more biases before making certain decisions. Thinking about Guangming.

After Fan Siyi went to sleep, Fan idle turned to ask his sister: "Are you scheduled?"

Fan Ruouo nodded and smiled: "What if you are recognized? If you let people in Kyoto know that you are so anxious to see a new wife, I am afraid that I will laugh... and maybe it will make a lot of People are not happy."

"No matter what." Fan Xian waved his hand in annoyed. "I have to make sure this thing first."

Early in the morning, the carriage of Kyoto defensive Yefu stopped at the gate of Sinanbo. On the carriage, Ye Linger waited anxiously. After a while, Fan Ruoru led a young man with a pale yellow face and a little hunchback to come out of the house. Ye Linger’s eyes lit up and greeted him.

Ye Linger said, "I have Miss Lao Fan." Then he turned and smiled at the young man with a little hunchback. "Mr. is the student of Fei Daren?"

The young man smiled, and the yellowish complexion matched the wrinkles of the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be not very good. He responded with a hand: "Exactly."

Ye Linger said: "Mr. Hard."

The young doctor smiled and politely replied: "The patient is tight, let's go."

Ye Linger and Fan Ruoru got on the first carriage, and the young doctor got on the next one. He sat in his seat and found that the carriage was extremely spacious. It was very different from the common styles in Kyoto, and there was no extra decoration inside. It seems that this Yefu is a sand field after all, and it is always a bit sturdy. The young doctor is naturally a fan. Today, getting up early in the morning, with the help of Ruoer’s eyebrow foundation, he has made a makeup. This is still a little fur with Fei Jiexue, but it seems to work well.

In fact, his confidence is mainly because he believes that he has a small reputation in Kyoto, but there are still very few people who have actually seen himself. At least the Ye Linger and Miss Lin Jia have not seen it. As soon as she thought of Miss Lin, who was about to see it soon, Fan Xian’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated. No matter how he planned in the future, after all, the other party is now his own fiancee, and the white girl who has always remembered in her heart is obviously a noble family. One wife and one sister, there is basically no door, it seems that I have to make some choice.

As the carriage progressed, Fan Xian became more and more nervous. Because the direction of the carriage is the royal hospital, is the Lin family girl? The place where his fiancée is currently living, he pretends to be a doctor today, which is a very absurd thing in itself, but when I think of chicken legs, I think of Ye Jia. At the thought of the so-called wife, it is the role of the jet that is opposite to you on the pillow in this life. It’s not to be careless but bold and absurd, just like you thought before coming to Kyoto, no matter what, you have to Look, cute? Beautiful? Lolly?

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