Joy of Life

Vol 4 Chapter 92: It’s the female Taoist school.

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Wang Qinian was ordered to go out to arrange, and at the same time he had to discuss with Lin Wenlin and Jing. After all, the delegation of the returning ambassador also had a princess who was extremely honorable, but he suddenly said, "Quan suddenly said:" The horses we prepared on the way, Wang Qiian, you have to deal with it clean, don't bring other troubles to the farmers."

Yan Bingyun did not participate in the most previous plan, so I don’t understand much.

Wang Qienian looked at Fan Xian. Fan swayed his hand and he pushed the door away. Yan Bingyun’s brow picked and picked.

Three people, did three actions, which have their own meaning. Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Why should you endure so hard in front of me?"

Yan Bingyun didn't laugh, but he slowly lifted the cup in front of him and took a sip. He said with respect to his subordinates: "I don't want to know if I don't want to know, even if I am curious, there is no need to ask."

Fan Xian did not think too much, saying directly: "This is only the initial plan. Since it has been thrown away, of course, it is necessary to wipe the butt." Then he explained it to Yan Bingyun in a very simple language? From the time of the spring, I found a young official in the hospital in Kyoto who was somewhat similar to her own appearance, and then she was always in the “deep”.

In the original plan, the pretender should play a role in the journey back from the Northern Qi, let him pretend to be a fan of the mission, and cover the real fan leisure to stay in Beijing, dealing with things that should be dealt with.

“You first prepared to stay alone in Beijing?” Yan Bingyun frowned: “What are you going to do?”

Fan took a look at him and said: "Chen Pingping wants Shawn to die, so I am going to stay in Beijing to kill him, and then rush to the national border to meet with the mission. After Shawn’s death, the Northern Qi people play a big face. , will kill our ambassadors."

Yan Bingyun asked: "The horses you just said with Wang Daren?"

Fan Xiao smiled and explained: "The mission is between Kyoto. I have invited the people in the courtyard and some people in the library to help raise some good horses on this south road. Of course, these horses. They are all secretly raised in the Hummer, and they don’t want to alarm the government of Beiqi."

"After you are going to kill Shawn in Beijing, you will change the horse all the way and rush to the border with the fastest speed?" Yan Bingyun's lips and corners have a hint of ridicule.

"Is there a problem with a single ride?"

Yan Bingyun sighed and said: "This is a real world, not a novel. If you follow the original plan. You will kill Shawn, the North Qi will definitely close the capital, and the state garrisons will close the road to the south. How can you go back to the South when you are alone?"

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Chen Pingping brought so many people back to the South, what can I do alone?"

"Yu Yong may have it, but this strategy is always stupid." Yan Bingyun shook his head: "The adult is a pet in the hospital. You should cherish your life. And in this plan, even if the North Qi is relaxed because of the departure of the mission. Be wary, you can't assassinate Sean in the capital of the dragon and the tiger."

Fan Xian naturally will not tell the Frost Man about the heavy shackles. After all, now Wu Zhushu is missing, the box is missing, the long princess colluded with the Shangshan tiger, and the small idle fishermen benefited, and things changed and the plan has become what it is today.

Tomorrow's day will be the day after tomorrow. Of course, this is a nonsense.

On the beautiful green springs of the Yuquan River in the capital, there are occasional egrets flying north. It is already upstream of the river. The place is near the Imperial Palace, so the ban is strict, and the people in Beijing have no way to settle on these gravel roads. Fan Xian and Haishu walked side by side on the riverside. There was a slap in the face of nonsense, and it felt that it was not so depressed. For a few days, the gloomy mood seemed to be much better in the company of the village.

It is strange to say that the girl of Haishu is not very beautiful, the style is not very graceful, and the temperament is like a village girl. The feeling of partiality makes Fan Xian feel comfortable.

After a few nonsense words, the topic immediately turned to the topic, Haishu slightly twitched his eyebrows and asked: "The Queen Mother has not slackened, can you come up with any way to come?"

Fan sighed and said: "Your emperor wants to marry his wife, but he wants me to help." He suddenly looked at the sea otter, his eyes were quiet and sandwiched with a trace of unhappiness. "Since you are a friend of Si Li, of course I should know something. Don't you think that asking me for help will make her feel uncomfortable?"

Haiyan's hands were inserted in the big pockets, and a pair of feet were dragging on the bluestone ground of the river. The eyes looked at the willow tree hanging down slightly and said: "If the manager is ideal, you can do it, then she will not come. Going to Beijing. Since you are a ruthless person, why bother to do so? She wants to come to the palace and you are willing to see things. After all, since then, you are far away in the south, but there is also a place in the North Qi Palace. The person who spoke."

Fan Xian is not expected that she will thoroughly explain all the things, not giving herself a chance to cover up, her heart is slightly stunned, and she feels that her thin single body seems to be stripped at this moment. It reveals the selfishness and ruthlessness inside. After a long silence, he said with a bitter smile: "I am only a courtier and I don't have enough ability to change everything."

"So you will default to this happening." The tone of Haishu’s speech is not aggressive, but the light is bright and there is no sense of oppression. "If so, why not say more."

Fan idled and shook his head and said: "When you enter the palace, you are a sister, and you are a sister to Soli, how can you bear to see her into the palace?"

"Your Majesty is a good man." Haishu smiled and said: "And the rationale is Nanqing people after all. If you want to live in Beijing, it seems that only the Royal Palace can protect her from the wind."

Suddenly, Haishu turned his head, and Fan Xian saw from the eyes of her eyes that the film was brighter than the lake, in the experience of Fan Xi’s life. The brightest eye is Ye Linger and Haitang, but Ye Linger

The child is a kind of innocent and bright, and the brightness in the sea otter is more of a clear and indifferent after the world.

"Fan Daren, like you, count the life of conspiracy. Do you not feel tired?"

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Fan Xian bowed slightly, and after a moment he firmly raised his head and left his hands behind him. His upper body did not move, his lower body moved slightly, and the sea otter shook and swayed on the bluestone road along the river. Some of them suddenly said: "In this world, Not everyone can be as comfortable as you are, because each of us has a different purpose. You may just want to plant a few good dishes and take care of the three-point field. But I must consider for myself and for the people around me. Consider considering the future now."

Finished these words. He took a letter from his arms and handed it to Haishu. He said, "I am not a person with great wisdom. At most, I am a little smart. You can see if these methods can be used."

Haitang opened the envelope. After reading it through the sky, I took a deep breath after a long silence, and my bright eyes looked at Fan. There is a bit more in the eyes: "Is the Queen Mother will believe it?"

"If the Queen Mother doesn't want to turn her face with the emperor because of this thing, then all she needs is a face and a step. Whether she doesn't believe it or not, these two things can bring enough persuasive power."

Fan’s strategy is actually very simple. In the history of that world, Emperor Wu of Han was hooked on the bridge by Mrs. Gogo, and he always remembered very clearly.

At that time, the Emperor Wu patrolled the river, and suddenly there was a warlock who claimed that there was a cloud in the area, indicating that there must be a strange woman growing up in Sri Lanka. Wudi immediately ordered an on-site visit and immediately found this beautiful girl.

However, she looks beautiful. But when she was sick, she ate less, and her hands clenched into fists. No one could let her stretch. Emperor Wu was dumped by her beauty and tried to punch her for herself. Then the miracle appeared: the hands were easily restored to a healthy appearance, and even more strange is that a small jade hook was tightly held in the right hand.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was very happy. He immediately incorporated her into the palace and sealed it as "Mrs. Boxing". This is the later Mrs. Gogo.

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"Who is this emperor you said?" Haiyan asked.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "This is the story I made myself." He paused and said: "This thing is naturally fake. The Han Wudi is not an idiot. Maybe it is the bridge he came up with. segment."

Haitang seems a bit stupid on the things of men and women, and he still doubts: "What should we do?"

Fan Xian shook his head in a hurry and reminded: "Who are you?"

Haishu’s subconsciousness fell into silence, and Fan’s heart glimpsed, thinking that the gimmick who wants to study the way of heaven and man would not be brought into philosophical problems by himself. Hurry and coughed a few times and said: "You are the apprentice of the bitter lotus. Mr. Qianhe is the national teacher. If the bitterness says that there is a cloud in Jingxi, there is a strange woman under the cloud. This persuasiveness will naturally be much stronger."

Haishu smiled bitterly: "How can the master be fooled with me?"

Fan Xian snorted in his heart, thinking that your teacher would dare to eat even human flesh. He has always favored you as a little disciple, and it’s not too much to follow you.

Haicang then asked: "But... the rational identity, the entire aristocrats in Beijing are well known, and they are always unable to pass."

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "First take the girl to the temple to live for a few months, it is best to let her be a monk."

“What does it mean to be a monk?”

"One heart is dedicated to the temple, not thinking about marriage."

"then?"

"When things are light, I will pass through the warehouse, send them to the palace, cook rice and mature rice, and hardwoods are carved into big ships."

"Do you do this?"

"There are some details in the letter. You should pay attention. Of course, if you can convince the national teacher to accept the girl as a disciple, then it is better."

"Fan Daren's proposals seem ridiculous, but in detail, it is indeed a bit feasible." Haishu slightly blessed, thanked Fan Xian.

Fan Xian has no smile, this is the successful experience summed up by the two beautiful Americans Wu Zetian and Yang Guifei. It is naturally feasible and certainly feasible. However, there is still a big doubt in his heart. Why does the emperor have to go to the palace? Why does the Queen Mother not let the Secretary enter the palace? Haishu must know the secrets, but certainly will not tell himself the foreign officials.

Suddenly, Fan Xian’s heart moved and thought of the attitude of the young emperor he saw several times in the palace. He could not help but create an extremely ridiculous and extremely bold idea.

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