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Vol 6 Chapter 178: Our dissatisfied winter

Chapter 178 of our dissatisfied winter

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, Xia Meng, Qiu Feng, too hurried, and Qingguo is a winter. The temperature seemed to drop in one day, and the west of Cangshan began to snow, the mountain became white, and there were two small cold rains in Kyoto, adding more chill. The pedestrians on the street were wrapped in thick cotton robes, licking their hands and walking in a hurry.

The carriages on the Tianhe Avenue are related to the ground and make annoying monotonous sounds. The horse is impatiently sprayed with white air and twisting his head. It seems that he wants to end this winter soon. In a black carriage, Fan took the fur collar up and took a sigh of relief on his hand. He tightened his cockroaches and sighed two words, thinking that it was too urgent in the winter.

He had just come out of Jing Wangfu, Jing Wang was sick, and he was very ill. Now that Hongcheng is not in Beijing, Roujia is young and young, and Fan has to be a half-player. He is going to wait for the soup every day, accompanying him to speak and sulking for the lord. In his current status, it is indeed inappropriate to do such a thing, but Fan Xian knows the relationship between Jing Wang's family and his family, and his heart has always had a few apologies for Hong Cheng, so he is very careful.

He knew in his heart that it seems to be old, and the actual body is very good. Why does Jing Wangye suddenly suffer from the cold? This has nothing to do with winter, only related to the cold in the royal family. The Queen Mother died, the Princess died, and the relatives of Jing Wangye Half dead in this accident, the cruel facts finally knocked down the flower lord.

From the Jingwang Palace, Fan Xian did not return directly to the government, nor did he enter the palace, but went to the Baoyue Building. Today is the day when Shi Erli and Sang Wen returned to Beijing to report. He must know from the two confidant mouths the most secretive news like today.

However, I stayed in the building for a while, and looked at the news that the moon was rising from the tentacles that stretched out to the world. Fan frowned and frowned. He looked at the gentle face of San Wen and looked at the history. The raw shavings sighed.

There is nothing surprising about this information, and it is similar to the intelligence of the Supervisory Academy.

At this time, it has been more than three months since the Dadongshan incident, and the whole world has entered the winter. As early as two months ago. In the Northern Qi Dynasty, the death of the master of the hardships was heard. The departure of a great master, of course, shocked the Limin of the world, but did not let Fan Xian have too many horror, because this is what the emperor’s majesty is dead, and Fan is only I am very wary of what kind of means will be taken by Beiqi in the aftermath of the death of the bitterness.

But these two months. The Northern Qi Dynasty is very quiet. There is no big move except that Shangshan Tiger is constantly resisting the exploratory attack of the Qing State in the South. Fan Xian bowed his head and thought, if Xia Mingji’s stronghold in Shangjing was copied.

The emperor of the Northern Qi finally started to work on Fan Sizhen. It is said that Fan Lao Er is very upset in the Shangcheng. However, Fan Xian did not worry at all, because from his sister's letter, he saw at a glance what the little emperor wanted to do and what he wanted to express to himself.

Let the restlessness be. The sea otter blossoms, the woman who is close to her, the successor of the door together... suddenly lost the trace, no one knows where she went, even the insiders of the day are not clear.

He didn't know a famous doctor called Fengchun. At this time, he had already entered Kyoto, and he began to emerge, and he received the attention of the hospital. However, because of his identity as a northern Qi, he was still unable to enter the palace deacon, but was sent to the ministers of various ministers to show the grace.

Jing Wangye’s illness was personally treated by Fan Xian, so that Mr. Feng Chun did not meet with Fan Xiong, and how can Fan Xian be smart and unable to guess, in the near future. Mr. Feng Chun will go to Chen Yuan. Be careful and protect the life of President Chen at all costs.

A few moves before the death of the bitterness are scattered. It does not have any effect in itself, it just guarantees the situation inside Nanqing and follows the trend step by step.

Fan Xian is only worried about Haishu. He does not know what the bitterness confessed to Haishu, when he will see her, and who will see her in what capacity.

There is also a thing that makes the entire Qing court feel fearful. The bitterness of the dead is dead. There is no secret in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Instead, the ceremony is carried out with great fanfare. The officials of the various counties and counties who went to the crying spirits are hundreds of thousands. The Northern Qi Dynasty court did not seem to have fallen because of the death of the bitterness. Some kind of uneasiness in the mood.

The Dongyi City... In the calculation of the Qing Emperor, the four Gu Jian, who should have died at this time, is still stiff and not dead. The body of the Juggernaut is as strong as Xiao Qiang, although the breath is stunned and the life is hanging. But he has firmly grasped this line and refused to let go.

The dying Si Gujian is hidden in the sword, although the Juggernaut has become a waste, but his reputation is here, the entire Dongyi City seems to have roots. However, there are also problems in the interior of Dongyi City. After the death of Si Gujian, the dispute between the city government and the sword will probably surface.

For Qingdi, the life and death of Si Gujian is no longer a problem. The attribution of Dongyi City after his death is a big problem.

Fan Xian bowed his head and thought that Dongyi City and Beiqi Nanqing are both different countries. They are solitary on the beach and surrounded by vassal states. If Si Gujian dies, a beast will immediately become a delicious tender meat to be cut. Whether it is the Northern Qi Emperor or the emperor Laozi, they will not let go of this piece of meat, but I don’t know when it will be sent to grab the food.

He looked up and saw Shi Xie Li and Sang Wen a glance. He explained the situation of Jiangnan's internal library with the historical explanation. Although Su Wenmao kept sending secret reports, Fan Xian still believed in historical intuition. Impression on the ground.

The production of the inner library is still highly efficient. The old shopkeepers of Qiye, with the strong cooperation of Fan Xian, gradually upgraded the level of the three major squares to the level of the old Ye Family. Fan Xianxin is a little bit safe, and he has two knives at hand. One is the supervision court, and the other is the inner treasury. Whether it is starting from the trust of His Majesty or starting from his own power, he must grasp the prison and do well.

Fan Men's four sons, and only Shi Jieli stayed in the side of Fan Xian, and like the three of Hou Jichang, Yang Wanli and Cheng Jialin. Nowadays, they all fight upwards in their respective posts. They have the **** of the fans, provide financial support, and the ability of the three people to each other. If they want to use it for a long time, they will become the key figures in the Qing Dynasty.

"There are a lot of imperfections in the court. There are many young people selected at this time. At this time. Age qualification is not very important." Fan looked at the history and explained gently and smiled: "When you stay, you write a letter to the three of them." Let them be prepared. When the spring is over, it is estimated that the court will pass them to Beijing to report."

In his arrangement, Yang Wanli should be working in the Ministry of Industry. Hou Jichang was particularly stable because of his handling of Jiaozhou, and he was deeply appreciative. It should be straight up to two levels, let Jiaozhou know the state, become the kid of Jialin, all the way down the wind, estimated to know Suzhou. It is the most beautiful person.

The history of the interpretation of the micro-open mouth, I did not expect the four poor students of the year, just after a few years, they have such a creation. I can't catch up with myself.

Fan Xian knows what he is thinking, and smiles and says: "What happened?"

"The qualifications are too shallow to be convinced. The key is that the three of them are the students of the three of them. I am afraid that they will cause criticism." Shi Lili said very seriously.

Fan’s eyelids were slightly lifted and ridiculed: “There are hundreds of officials who have died. They always want people to fill in the land. Where do you come to have so many qualified candidates? Don’t say that the qualifications are shallow, He Zongwei’s name is the same as Hou Jichang’s. After entering the DPRK, he is still qualified to enter the study room to listen to it... Is his qualification deep enough?"

He Zongwei, this is a name that makes Fan Xian’s memory particularly profound. When he was in a stone restaurant, he met this young scholar who looked loyal. It is this scholar who, in the future of Kyoto, has made a lot of things, such as his father-in-law being forced to resign.

This person originally had a good relationship with Guo Baokun, the son of the ruling book Shang Guo. It is an authentic Prince. Later, I did not know how to enter the Imperial Court to serve as a censor, and began to make suggestions for the Second Emperor. Later, he turned to the Prince. This fell twice. Finally, he was clearly seen. It turned out that he was a long princess, but with the meaning of the princess, both sides fell.

However, at the time of the Kyoto rebellion, it was the censorship of the left-wing censor, who led the princes to play naked, gambled on a prince, Li Chengzhen, who could not bear to kill, and dragged the rebels into Beijing for a night. He gave Fan Xian a surprise attack on the Imperial Palace, manipulating the center, and turning the opportunity of the trend in one fell swoop.

Until then, people really saw it clearly. He Zongwei was not a native, he was just a squatter, and he always did.

His Majesty returned to Beijing, and He Zongwei was rewarded with great merits. He climbed up and climbed like a rocket. Although he only had the original position of the court, he had the right to discuss the matter under the door. In the future, Yushi may be replacing the class that has been a senior university student. The future is like a flower, and it is immeasurable.

In the turmoil in Kyoto, He Zongwei helped Fan Xian a big busy. And even now that he has a high degree of weight, he is still very respectful when he meets in the dynasty or outside. He is not humble, and he is extremely humble.

However, Fan Xian hates this person very much, perhaps because he saw the hot right of the person a long time ago, perhaps because he hates this role of selling others up, perhaps because he once beat him. And he knows that He Zongwei will definitely avenge this kind of person.

Fan Xian naturally will not be afraid of He Zongwei, but he has to be prepared, because this person is now extremely admired, and the villain is always more terrible than a gentleman.

Nowadays, the official forum is very uncomfortable with He Zongwei's argument. He sent him the nickname of a three-name family slave. Everyone feels that this nickname is very appropriate - but few people know that this nickname is from Fanfu's study. It’s spread out.

Sometimes Fan Xianxin asks himself, what He Zongwei is doing is not more shameless than what he is doing, and he is so disgusted with him. Why?

In fact, it is very simple. Fan Xian once saw He Zongwei's glare and greedy gaze on Ruo, and for this kind of gaze, he remembered him for a lifetime, to suppress him for a lifetime, to let him never turn over.

"I didn't expect that your sister is singing in Chen Yuan now." Fan took a look at Sang Wen and smiled. He liked the woman like Sang Wen. He was gentle and amiable. He didn't have any thoughts about men and women. Just think that with this woman, there will be no reason for peace of mind.

Just like being with Dabao.

As for his sister Sang Wen’s sister. It was the singing woman who saw Chen Pingping when she went to see Chen Pingping that day. Chen Pingping liked the voice of Sang Wen very much. But now that Sang Wen wants to take care of the building, and to expand the plan of the leisure to the whole world, there is no way. She stayed in Kyoto for a long time, so she loved to enjoy her life, Chen Pingping, and she had to retreat to the next, and she received Sister Wen’s sister from Yanjing to Kyoto.

Sang Wen smiled softly. Said: "The dean likes it."

Fan sighed, but thought of something else, because he appeared, has changed the lives of countless people, countless people gathered for their own because of themselves, even Sang Wen’s sister is no exception, think of these People, how can they bear to leave quietly?

However, some people have the heart to leave. Fan stood in the small yard, his face was very ugly, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed. The well in the yard is still there, the stone table is still there, and the cotton curtain is also there. Green shelves are also there, but people are not there.

This is the small courtyard of Wang Qiian's family. The small courtyard is deeply hidden in the Xicheng folk. Fan Xian once ate a lot of meals in this yard, teased the vulgar gimmicks of the old king's head, played the gourd melon on the shelf... but all this is impossible to come back, the Wang Qiinian family has quietly moved Going and even smashing the secrets of the Supervisory Hospital, which has been kept here by Fan’s leisure.

Wang Qinian has this ability, Fan Xian never doubts this, from Chen Pingping's mouth. He learned the good news of Wang Qi-Nian's living and learned about Wang Qi-nian's departure. He knew why Chen Pingping had to send Wang Qiian away because Wang Qiian had escaped from Dadongshan. Whether it was from the Qing Law or the House Regulations, he had only one dead end.

Fan Xian naturally will not let him die, and this is a thorn between him and his majesty, and Chen Pingping knows that Wang Qi-nian knows that Fan is too secret, for the sake of safety. He must let Wang Qiian leave.

Do not know why. The departure of such a subordinate actually made Fan Xian so sad. He has a letter in his hand. It was Wang Qi-nian who handed it over to Chen Pingping. There were very few words in the letter. The general idea was that he had abandoned his ignorance and went down the mountain. It was a death sin. However, Fan Xian made him feel at ease and did not commit the big mistake he was worried about.

Fan Xian’s heart was in vain. Knowing that Wang Qiian had ventured down the mountain to find himself, he was afraid that he thought the emperor was dead and went to the road of competing for imperial power. His hand made a slight effort to smash the paper into a ball, and his face was so ugly that no one had ever told him a joke. Su Wenmao’s level is much worse than that of the old king...

He looked down and looked at the small courtyard of the old king's house. Somehow, he thought of the scene many years ago.

At that time, he was still a young boy who first entered Kyoto. He did not understand the rules. He went to the temple and met his wife. He went to the Founder Building of the Supervisory School and saw a dead life. The face, the pale teeth, the old skin of the cheeks.

That is Wang Qiian.

At that time, Wang Qi-nian was an official who had been squandered by paperwork. He was waiting for a day of retirement in the hospital. However, he was the first person Fan Fan met. From then on, his life changed. Back to the early days of Jiang Yang’s thief’s career was intense and interesting.

The encounter between Fan Xian and Wang Qinian is a kind of fate. It is this kind of encounter that makes Fan Xi’s trust in him, and Wang Qiian is extremely loyal to him. He changed the life of Wang Qinian, and all his secrets, Wang Qinian, knew that even the box, the key, the mind.

Wang Qi-Nian is not only his subordinates, but also his good friend. He is the object of conversation, and this role can not be replaced by anyone.

It is such a role, in order to maintain its own security and future, it is forced to choose to disappear. Fan Xian's face is a bit whitish, thinking that you are all gone, just throw yourself in this place where people are not.

However, after a while, he figured it out and went to the small courtyard for a ceremony. My own secret is too horrible. Perhaps it is extremely uncomfortable for Wang Qien to live in these years. The pressure is huge. Maybe the other party prefers the days of the past and prefers life without stress.

I hope that the future of Wang Qienian will be safe.

Fan sighed and walked out of the yard. He looked back at the silent Mu Feng, and frowned. He said, "What the **** is doing with a face? Your daughter-in-law is born a second, is it still? Remember the niece of the old king's family?"

After Wang Qiian’s departure, Fan’s side must have a dear. The most suitable candidate, Deng Zi, went to Beijing in the Northern Qi Dynasty and carried out the task with difficulty. Su Wenmao could not move in the inner bank. There was no way. Fan Xian had to promote Mu Tie’s nephew.

After a month, this kid’s loyalty is no problem, but it is not as interesting as Wang Qi-Nian... and more unaccustomed and inconvenient, let Fan Xian want to understand. Wang Qinian is far more than just a singer. His ability is actually hidden under a smile. He usually doesn't find out.

With this in mind, his mind is even lighter, and the light is as waterless as it is.

The two-month delay was finally down. In addition to the fact that Wencheng was at the beginning of the rebellion, he filled in the vacant posts, and the people who really made great contributions to the rebellion finally ushered in the purpose of the palace.

Ye Zhongjia added the official to the prince. The reward was that he was appointed as the Privy Council in Beijing. However, the position of the Kyoto garrison commander was handed over to Xiao Jinhua, who was the leader of the Donghua Gate who blocked the rebel army in the city.

The original Thirteen City Division commander Zhang Deqing was killed after being captured. The three tribes, this is the most serious punishment in the entire rebellion, and Fan Xian did not resist the emperor on this issue. Although he knows that Zhang Deqing’s cousin’s cousin has nothing to do with this matter, he is more aware of his anger on Zhang Deqing’s issue.

His Majesty is very trustful of Zhang Deqing, but Zhang Deqing has rebelled, not killing a few more, can not vent the emotions of the haze.

The great prince is still in charge of the ban, and the rewards have not fallen. They have only been sealed and princes, and they have not been sealed. The palace was reinstated back to the palace. I began to take over the affairs of the bodyguards. As for how to arrange in the future, the emperor’s mind is counted, and Fan Xian can guess a little.

As for the petitions of Fan Xian, there have been some minor problems. According to the news from the palace, the next time, he was prepared to directly seal the Fan as the county king, but he was stopped by Hu Shu’s two university students.

This is never the case with a different surname. It is no wonder that the ministers were frightened by the initial will of their captains. Although it is well known, Fan Xian is the illegitimate child of His Majesty. But after all, he surnamed Fan, suddenly became a prince, Qingguo is not going to be laughed at by the world.

Fan Xian is also a big jump, when Wang Ye, or Wang Bo, what is this? Fortunately, this purpose was blocked, and he was very grateful to Hu Shu, a hard-bone bachelor.

For the non-Royal children, it has already come to the forefront. As for the gold and silver in the field, Fan Xian does not care much. He is one of the richest people in the world. Perhaps the emperor is also aware that other rewards are unlikely to satisfy Fan Leisure, so the ridiculous proposal to seal him as the king will be at the beginning.

The seal was not a king, but in the end of the palace, the final purpose was given. For Fan Fan’s daughter Fan Xiaohua, she was named Fan Shuning and was named the county owner.

It is ridiculous, there are countless ridiculous things in the world, and there is no more absurd than this. A daughter of a minister is actually a county magistrate, and this daughter is not born in the main room, but she has to count down with the title of Lin Biaoer.

It’s ridiculous! No one can imagine that the Emperor’s Majesty still has such a stubborn side. Of course, the most absurd thing in Fan Xian’s view is the name that the emperor gave to Shantou – Shu Ning! Do you think you are playing clean?

However, no matter how ridiculous this purpose is, Fan Xian’s heart still gave birth to a warm feeling. He felt the emperor’s mind. On the second day, he entered the palace to see Shane. By the way, this Shu Ning name... can you change one? .

Without waiting for him to speak, the Emperor kneeled and smiled and said: "Jiaozhou Xu Maocai, he has withdrawn his position and let him return to the old age. At this time, he has returned to Quanzhou."

Listening to this party, Fan Xian’s heart was shocked, his mouth was dry, and he couldn’t say a word in amazement. He didn’t dare to say anything more. Shantou thanked him and returned to the house silently.

After pondering in the Fuzhong study for a long time, he figured out what he wanted to do and what he knew. He knew where Xu Mao was exposed, from Dongshan to Zhangzhou, Xu Mao was helping himself to resist the Jiaozhou Navy, landing on the arrow, obviously his own people, but when Jiaozhou Navy was trapped in the East Sea, Xu Maocai did not I will inform the court of any news.

Although His Majesty counts all this in his heart, he cares very much about the heart of any of the courtiers. Xu Maocai is obviously loyal to Fan Xian, not to the court. Afterwards, the emperor only needs to check the resumes of Xu Maocai over the years, and he will think of the famous Quanzhou Navy.

If you change to any moment, Xu Mao will not be able to escape, but fortunately Fan has been in these years. Has always been loyal to the emperor, including the Dadongshan incident, has experienced countless times of trials, and finally won the absolute trust of the emperor, this time does not kill Xu Maocai, does not speak, only to let it return to the old, is to give Van I have spared enough face.

Fan is a little bit cold in his heart. Some of them couldn’t understand the taste, and once again fell into confusion. On the second day, he did not enter the palace to plead guilty, because he was not guilty, but he couldn’t help but think that he was really gentler than before. If it was replaced by a prince or two emperors, the end of this matter is absolutely Not as easy as today.

The gentler he is to him. Fan Yu is not self-sufficient. In the palace, His Majesty once asked him about his overbearing instinct. He knew that there was no danger of explosion, and he silently said nothing. Let Fan Xiu some do not understand what his true attitude is.

Time is like snow, sprinkling, falling gently, easily covering up everything in the world. When the North Qi Nanqing Xihu. When the entire continent was covered by snowflakes, the firecrackers gradually rang, and the aroma was everywhere. It was the Spring Festival, and the eight years of the Qing Dynasty finally arrived.

When the domestic chaos was celebrated, whether it was the ruling party for a few days, or the emperor who returned to Beijing, he was determined to use his powerful forces. Attacking on the four sides, using this aggressive momentum, deterring all the people of the bottom.

In the west, Li Hongcheng is watching the Western Army in the cold and snow, watching the movement of the Hu people in the cold, and the strength of the Hu people is becoming more and more powerful after the collection of the elite of Beiman, but it is just a big snow seal. original. Everyone is fighting against the harsh nature. There is no mind to kill, wait until the first spring grass grows out. After the Hu people’s horses raised the first layer of scorpion, those Hu people will once again come to the Xiliang Road in Qingguo for a routine that has been going on for centuries.

In Kyoto, because of the death of the Queen Mother, a month’s banned entertainment was finally banned. Perhaps it was to show that the country was still singing and dancing, and the emperor’s singer’s dedication, the so-called dance, horses, and firecrackers. The red light is hanging high and Kyoto is a red fire.

On the first day of the New Year, the ancestor, Fan Xian was deliberately or unintentionally received by the emperor in the palace. After eating a meal, he missed the big event of Fan.

After another two days, Fan Xian finally got out of the house and went to a place on the outskirts of Kyoto. This place is completely different from the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival, and it is shrouded in a very depressed sad haze, because it is a cemetery, a new cemetery.

His Majesty did not let the bodies of these people who participated in the rebellion be taken away by wild dogs. Instead, they were concentrated in one place, and there was no restriction on the relatives coming to worship. This purpose, I do not know how many people moved.

A few different specifications and different tombs on the hills, Fan leisurely holding his daughter, followed by Lin Biaoer and Sisi, standing in front of these cemeteries, looking back at the collaterals emerging from the cemetery Green smoke, silent.

Before they came here, they had already gone to another mausoleum to worship the soldiers of the Superintendent and the soldiers who died in Kyoto.

Fan Xian did not go to the Imperial Tomb. Although the Queen Mother was buried there, he came directly to the side and came to the hills. He took back the eyes that were cast underneath and watched these graves silent.

Prince, second child, queen, and long princess are all buried here. How can they be allowed to be lenient, and it is impossible to allow these people to be buried in the royal cemetery, but here is the sight of the mountains and the feng shui is excellent. The place, plus the distance from the blue smoke below, is still quiet.

Putting on the scent of the paper, Fan stayed in front of the four graves, and then accompanied Lin Biao to the grave of the princess, licked two heads, and held the flowers to the people in the grave. At first glance, in order to avoid evil, I also smeared a wine in the eyebrows of Xiaohua, and the little steamed little girl cried out.

Fan leisurely raised his eyebrows and looked at the Qingshi Tomb in front of him, thinking that the mother-in-law was blessed, but don't let the flowers be as abnormal as you are.

Watching the nephew still squatting on the ground to burn paper, Fan Xian did not go to disturb, but went to the grave of the prince Li Chenghao and the second child, looking at the two graves, could not help but whisper: "There is a thousand-year iron gate, one must Bandit."

There are four large and hard earthen hoes here, and Fan looks at it in a leisurely manner. The mood is very complicated. Until now, he discovered that the blood of the old Li family was not only mad and abnormal. It is also full of pride and hardship.

He looked at the graves of Li Chenghao and his second child, and sighed in his heart. The old Li family brothers were really hard and much stronger than themselves. No one knows more about the terrible death than Fan Xian. However, the two Li brothers are so clean and neat, dead so arrogant, and use this death. Crushed the hard shell of the armpit.

This point, he is not as good as them, Fan Xian bowed his head and said.

Holding the hand behind Dabao, walked back to the grave of the princess, watching the eyes of the child being smoky and tearful, Fan was silent for a moment, pitifully bowed down and wiped her eyes. Dabao also fell down with his appearance. Looking at the big grave, I don’t know that the most beautiful woman in the country, who has gradually become a white bone, still feels a bit chill.

"The princess mother... just inside, can't you come out?" Dabao asked curiously.

"Yeah." Fan said with a strong smile.

"Small leisure. I still think... How can the princess mother kill the two treasures? She is so beautiful." Lin Dabao frowned and asked very snoring.

Fan’s heart snorted and found that the nephew did not hear this sentence, a little relieved. A man named Li Yunrui killed two treasures. This is what Fan has been instilling in Dabao. I didn’t expect even a fool to lie. His heart is bitter, but he can’t explain to Dabao. The beauty of the person is not the same as what she does. Not similar, like your princess mother. For example, you are... little idle.

At this time, the Great Emperor suddenly appeared behind Fan Xian and others. The Three Emperors went forward and bowed respectfully to Fan, and then stood intimately at Dabao's side.

Fan leisure frowned and looked at the big prince and said, "How come you are."

After all, the people buried in the four earthworms here are too special, and it is too sensitive to come to worship. The big prince glanced at him with a cold face and said: "There is also my brother buried here."

Fan idle words. Slightly worried and said: "Just... I am afraid that my heart will not like it."

The big prince suddenly silenced. After a moment, he whispered: "The father and the em... also came."

Fan was surprised and Huo Ran got up. Turning to look somewhere in the hill, I saw the winter forest cold, some people shadowed, a middle-aged man in bright yellow clothes, looking at the four graves here, although there are guards behind him Countless, but it looks like it is so lonely.

It was night, Fan Xian opened a banquet in the government. Yesterday, his father had resigned and went to Zhangzhou. Liu’s nature naturally followed. Today’s Fan House has left a few people in Fan’s family, which is particularly lonely. Fan’s banquet is a hot pot, and the drink is the Wuliangye produced by the inner store. The guests are the big prince and the three princes.

When the hot pot was placed in front of him, Fan Xian seemed to understand that he had never forgotten from the south of the Yangtze River, and his heart was hollow, but he was eager to catch the clue.

It's spicy, I took a hot pot, and he was sweaty. It was a pleasure. He took a sip of alcohol and painfully dried his throat.

The pot was full of alcohol and the big prince was drunk and fell on the table. I don’t know what to say nonsense. The third child was also given two cups by Fan, and went to the room to get drunk.

There is only one person left in Fan, when this winter night is cold, the hand catches the glass, the eyes are blurred, the spicy is uncomfortable, the pain is uncomfortable, as if to shed tears.

A man sat on the roof behind him, facing the bright moon, listening to the poems after Fan's drunkenness, silent, seemingly even the black cloth blindfolded, thinking about who he is. ? Why did you listen to this little song and have some feelings that you have never had before?

Diaoyutai, not a wild gull for ten years. Baiyun is coming to Qingshan, and he is open to the wine. I owe Iraq to the world, and I am guilty of Liu Wei’s greed, and Li Du’s poetry. Sorrow smiled at me, I laughed sour.

Returning late, the West Lake Mountain is sorrowful. How many romantics in the past 20 years, flowers bloom. Wang Yunyi worshipped Taiwan. The sleeve star fights An Bangce, breaking the smoke month. Sorrow smiled at me, I laughed sour.

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