Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan leisurely looked at the little girl and wanted to escape. She slid the sleeves of Hongcheng and prepared to play the second son over the wall. Unexpectedly, one of the next people didn’t know where to get out of it, and said with a bitter face to the two people: "Shi Ziye Wang Ye knows that you are out, let you go see him."

Li Zicheng, the son of Shizi, listened to this, sucked a cold breath, and was extremely distressed. He regretted it, but he couldn’t help it. He went first, but before he left, he looked at Fan’s eyes and smiled. The emotion inside said Not complicated.

Fan Xian naturally understands that this son of the world still remembers that he broke his marriage with Ruo Ruo, but he did not have these things, so he shook his head.

Under the stone steps outside the courtyard, only he and the two are left. Fan Xian knew that he couldn't run anymore, smiled softly, and looked at Hong Cheng's figure and said, "How good is your brother's elegant man, how is it now?"

Soft Jia saw him open his mouth and talked to himself. The small face was full of uncontrollable joy. He said a little bit: "Self-off... for a long time... Every day... It’s more and more like a smash. ”

Fan Xianyi, thinking that it is true, seeing the world through the door, did not look at him, but he saw that he was different from the general power field of tolerance and let go, this character is naturally Jing Wang inheritance The so-called struggle, can win and lose, this is the right thing.

He gestured and asked the county owner to go first.

Soft Jiayi pulled her aunty skirt under the red, shyly lowered her head and walked slowly in front.

Fan leisure followed her behind, while walking, looking at the girl who gradually spit out the flower, looking at the soft silk on her horns in the wind. My heart is moving.

"Sister Jiajia, what's new in female studies recently?"

"Happy brother, no."

"Soft Jia sister..."

"Happy brother..."

The two had a conversation without talking, and the soft sister shouted more and more smoothly. The younger brother of the little girl never stopped, so she walked slowly toward the front, walked through the cold circle, walked through the cold path, walked through the pavilion of the residual snow, and the rocky mountains.

The Johor County chief walked down and whispered, but couldn't help but look back from time to time, and he turned back and looked like a shock.

Fan Xian sighed in his heart and speeded up a few steps. Walked to her side and walked side by side with her.

The heart of the soft-hearted county was surprised by the presence of a young man next to him. The posture of the whole person is stiffer, and the fingers holding the skirt are slightly hard.

Fan Xia said with a smile: "This world is really wonderful. How can I think of it at the time? It turns out that you are my cousin, and this shouting brother is shouting."

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This is the case. There was a panic in the heart of the soft-spotted county, and a few blushes appeared in the little face, and they stopped talking. Just silent. This pair of cousins ​​and sisters knows well, Fan Xian said what to say - the Qing Law wrote that it seems that they have such a relationship, regardless of whether there is such a mind, but ... is ultimately impossible.

After the beginning of the 12th year of the reign of the county, the mind of the little daughter’s family was placed on the other side of the body, whether it was under the grape vines of the palace, Fanfu’s autumn grass circle, and Cangshan’s courtyard. She always likes to watch Fan Leisure.

The little daughter’s feelings have not faded after Fan’s marriage. Although she dare not ask her father, she always has the possibility of having a special wife in the future, but who knows that in the future, there is such a big news in Kyoto. - Leisure brother is his own brother!

From that day on, Joka knew that this was impossible. It was only two years of thoughts that could be faded. After seeing his favorite brother, this time, it was a panic. I know that the other person is reminding myself.

However, after all, the director of the Jojia County was a 14-year-old girl. She listened to Fan Chen’s so gentle but serious reminder. She did not turn her head like a general woman in Kyoto, and gave him a look of resentment. ...just buried the head lower, and even more reluctant to speak. , a drop of crystal clear tears drooping down her long eyelashes, dripping on the bluestone board at her feet.

Fan is so stunned that when he sees the girl crying, he doesn't know what to do.

Soft Jia went forward again, and Fan Xian quickly followed.

All the way, Roujia bowed and cried, but he bit his lip slyly and refused to make some noise.

Fan Xian is pity, love and angry. When he did not know how to open the solution, he suddenly found that Joka stopped his footsteps and looked back at himself very seriously.

Fan took a smile and held out his fingers to drop the teardrops on the little girl's face.

Soft Jia is still as soft as in previous years, and she is determined to look at Fan Leisure. She eats Ai Ai and says, "I am a brother, please do something."

"What is it? As long as I can do it." Fan said seriously.

"I know... If the marriage between my sister and my brother is that you want to break it." Roujia lowered her head and twisted her fingers with her fingers, and twisted the corner of the pale pink skirt. wrinkle.

Fan Xianyi, I did not expect this little girl’s family to see this thing so clearly: "What?"

The soft Jia models are a blessing, and the fine reeds are fine. The childish sounds still exist: "In the future, the palace must definitely give a marriage to Soft Jia... If you are not happy, please ask your brother for more trouble."

The marriage between the powers of Kyoto involves too many political transactions, the leisure affairs of the marriage, and the marriage of Fan Ruoruo. This is the case of the daughter of the soft state. Her marriage is naturally also from the nobles in the palace, and even It was the Queen Mother who arranged it personally.

Fan Xian Zhang opened his mouth, but after a long while, he nodded in an incomparably nod, knowing that he was forced to provoke a very heavy burden. This world is really weird. Others are doing media, but only themselves, stunned. Become a strong couple of marriage.

When Jo Jia finished this sentence, he saw him nod his head. It seemed to use up all the gas that had been swelled all the way. The whole person was upset and saddened. He gave him a deep look and turned his head and put on the skirt to speed up. The speed went to the former government, and I no longer care about the leisure.

Fan Xian looked at the back of the head and looked at the figure of the head of the Jojia County. She looked down at her and looked at her and still cried quietly. The feeling in her heart was really uncomfortable. I thought about this little girl’s home. It’s really more trouble than one.

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In the corridor behind the Imperial Palace Taiji Temple, the high palace wall facing the rear, and a winter tree under the palace wall. The palace is heavily guarded, especially near the inner palace. It is strictly forbidden to be embarrassed, and it is even more impossible for someone to make a move that is too arrogant.

But the **** eunuchs who wore them and went to see the young officials who were stretching and doing leg presses under the promenade, but no one dared to go forward and swear, and no one dared to remind them.

It is impossible for the inner palace to have young officials to enter. If there is, then there is only one person and only him, and he dares to be so comfortable in the palace.

A young official under the promenade took back the leg pressed against the big column and looked back at the middle-aged **** who was full of awkwardness and could not laugh. He said: "Laughter! This is so big in the palace, the natural legs will Sour, I don’t know how good the legs and feet of these guys are."

This young official is naturally Fan Xian. He is the illegitimate child of the emperor. He knows the world, plus the sacred darlings have not been added over the years. The relationship with the nobles and the eunuchs in the palace is also harmonious. He also raised a month in the palace. The injury, so the palace eunuchs are used to his presence in the palace.

Only he has this kind of courage to do broadcast gymnastics in the inner palace.

Today, I went to the mother's palace with my nephew, and when I entered the palace, my son was left behind by the Queen Mother, and I wouldn't let it go. I said that I had to stay with the most painful granddaughter for the night. Fan was helpless and had to take it with me. All kinds of gifts, go to the palaces, this time I went back to Beijing, and now I am a little bit bored, so I took a nap and rested under the promenade behind the Taiji Temple.

The **** who accompanied him and held a lot of gift boxes was Dai Gonggong. He heard Fan Xianyi himself, and he was not shocked and laughed. He said: "Gang Fan is a master of nine products. Where can we compare these slaves?"

Dai Gonggong was also one of the most sacred darlings. Although he was a man in the palace of Shugui, the key to the government’s announcement was that he was doing it, but later because of his nephew’s relationship, he was involved in Fan’s leisure. The struggle of the second emperor put aside his spare time. Later, because of the assassination of the hanging temple, he was rushed to the partial game. If he spent another two years, he was afraid that he would die without a straw mat.

After losing all his expenses, he continued to say good things. The emperor still remembered that he served well, and he spared his life. Let him go back to the inner palace to do some leisure.

For Dai Gonggong, Fan Xian is his savior, even his half master, a more important figure than Shu Gui. Where dare not serve the thoughtful. The boots at Fan’s feet are hot, and he simply doesn’t pull them all, so he walks toward the promenade.

Dai Gonggong looked at his foot and said it was difficult: "Adult, still pay attention to it in the palace."

Fan took a look at him and was about to make a few more laughs. Suddenly he saw a few eunuchs at the end of the corridor. One of them was young, and his face was familiar and his face was extremely high. A arrogant taste, followed by a few small eunuchs half-squatting, watching like a minion slave.

"It is Xiao Honggong." Dai Gonggong calmed down. Remind after Fan’s leisure.

Fan Fei brows slightly wrinkled, does not say anything, directly greeted the past.

The two sides were in the middle of the corridor. Fan Xianqing clearly looked at the pimple on the face of the proud young **** and did not speak. I stood in the same place and looked at each other indifferently.

Hong Zhuyi, he knows that Fan Xian is waiting for himself to salute him... but he is now the chief **** of Donggong. Moreover, His Majesty has occasionally asked him to go to the Imperial Library to help him with his work. It is more beautiful than when he was in the royal study room. Who is not respectful in this palace? Even if it is a palace, it is also polite to yourself, except Shu University. In addition to the minister, there is no minister who dares to wait for his first ritual.

He knows Fan Xian, of course, knowing that Fan Xian is not an ordinary minister, but looking at Van Leisure's indifference, mixed with disdainful look, his face will be punished. Hard to refuse to bow first.

Double convenient stalemate here.

Following the three or four small eunuchs in Hongzhudi, the staff is too low, but they have never seen Fan Xian’s face. Where do you know that this young official is a small fan of the power of the sky, watching this scene, eager to replace the small Hong Gonggong was in his head and said with a scream: "How can this adult go in the palace forbidden?"

Dai Gonggong hid behind Fan’s leisurely sneer. He has no status in the past. He was bullied by Hongzhu and others in the palace. At this time, seeing the other idiots should be offended, and they can’t say happiness. Said two things, but was stopped by Fan Xian.

Fan Xian smiled and looked at the few small eunuchs behind Hong Zhu. He said with a smile: "Isn't it long before I entered the palace? There are not many people who don't know the official in this palace... The official did not go away, but only deliberately Fang Gong Jinjian."

Sure enough, it was a few small eunuchs who had not been in the palace for a long time. They did not hear the meaning of this sentence. They said straight to the neck: "Where is the great courage, where is the Fangfang Palace? How do you stay in this corridor? Carefully small Hong Gonggong called the guards to call you out!"

He is punishing the voice for the master, but he knows that he is causing trouble to the master. If it is not true, Hong Zhu sees that the smile on Fan’s face is getting more and more gentle, and his face immediately changes, and he is shocked, anxious and annoyed. After the two eunuchs, they slowly gave a ceremonial ritual to Fan, saying: "The slaves have seen Xiaofan adults."

When Xiao Fan’s four characters came out, the little eunuchs suddenly knew... they were finished! Looking at Fan Xian with horror, hurry and beg for mercy.

Fan Xian is not too lazy to look at the few little eunuchs, just staring at Hong Zhu's face, sarcasm said: "Family Fan Shangshu, and the world said that I am a small fan, you are a slave, what is the son of Xiao Honggong? Hong Gonggong knows this and carefully peels off your skin!"

Hong Zhu’s face was frightened and embarrassed, and he hated staring at Fan’s leisure.

"You are in the palm of your hand." Fan said frowning.

Hong Zhu gnashed his teeth and said: "The slave is the person of the East Palace, and the small fan is the courtier. How can you not manage the palace?"

Fan Xian did not speak, just looked at him coldly.

Forced by the two eyes, Hong Zhu couldn't help but slap a slap in his face.

This slap in the face, Fan Gonggong after the leisure, is happy to open the flowers, ready to publicize in the palace at night, and several small eunuchs behind Hong Zhu are scared to death, they all know Xiao Honggong in the palace The status, where to know is just a small fan of a man, Xiao Honggong can only play his own mouth.

It seems that this little Honggong is really not as good as Xiao Fan.

Fan idled to the side and sideways, blocking the eyes of Dai Gonggong, taking advantage of the chances of those who were too small to be on the ground, and made a look to Hong Zhu.

Hong Zhu looked clearly, but he was complaining in his eyes, indicating that he could not find a convenient place to speak at this time.

Fan nodded and said indifferently: "Roll."

So Hong Zhu’s sleeves were annoyed and shy with a few small eunuchs heading for the promenade.

Looking at this scene, Dai Gonggong said to Fan Xiamei: "Let this dog slave be arrogant, and both the emperor and the queen like him and do it in the palace."

Fan Xiaoxiao said: "It is really not good to come here. I will go to the Fangfang Palace after a while, I still have to pay attention to the appearance."

Not waiting for Dai Gonggong to say anything in the righteousness, he squatted, pulling the boots under his feet and stuffing the paper under the boots into his boots.

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