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If there is no one next to the dialogue between the father and the son, the three women next to me have already heard the stupidity. Isn’t it enough to beat Fan Sizhen into this horrible situation, but also to exile him out of Beijing?
"Master! What are you talking about?"
Liu’s eyes were horrified, looking at the master helplessly, and Fan Sizhen, who was lying on the bench and half-conscious, was already squatting from the stool!
I don't know him under the serious injury. There is such a strong spirit. It seems that this exile is out of Beijing. It is a terrible thing for all the powerful sons of Kyoto.
I saw Fan Siyi’s ass, holding his mother’s legs, squeezing his eyes, a few drops of tears rolling down, spurting with the cheeks, a big mouth... but it’s too late to mourn what’s been, it’s already This sudden and heavy blow, suddenly hit the ground and lost his voice, anxiously open his mouth, but could not say anything.
Young Lang’s tears and flowers, shaking his head desperately, said nothing, behind him are all blood marks, watching only so poor.
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"Master!" Liu finally couldn't help it. He looked at Fan with his resentful eyes. Like the chopped wooden scorpion, he squatted in front of Fan Jian and cried and said: "No. No, he is your baby son... You will have the heart to watch him being driven out of the house? You will have the heart to watch him drifting away from home and abroad, without a relative and parents?"
She was anxious to pull Fan Ruoruo's hand: "If you are, fast, beg you to ask for help, don't drive the nephew out of the house."
Liu’s thought was that he would drive Fan Sizhen out of the door by borrowing the moon, and Fan must have said gossip behind him. Last night, the father and son said a long while, so she quickly pulled Ruo Ruo into the battle. I wonder if it is not my own, but after all, I have lived together for more than ten years, and I have always loved it. As everyone knows, Fan Xian is the most painful sister.
Fan Ruoruo did not expect that his younger brother would be so severely punished. When he was pulled by Liu, he would go down and shudder. He said: "Father, my brother has been taught, and he will not dare in the future. You will spare him. Let it be."
The nephew stood next to him, and his heart panicked, and he rushed to kneel down.
Fan Jian has been calm, until the daughter-in-law, who is a special person, also squats, and this quickly rushed up and said to Liu’s frown: “Thinking is a must-go... and you have to complain. Leisure, this is what I mean."
Liu looked at him incredulously, thinking why? However, she knows that Fan Jian is a gentleman in the face, but in fact he has a general style of wind, the man who slashes the gas, otherwise he would not be at first sight, he is not married, since this is his idea, that is The break will not change again.
She is a woman with a savvy and invincible woman. She bites her lip. It is actually going back to Van Gogh and bowing down. She is weak and sympathetic: "You can say a word, persuade the master."
At this time, the only person who can let Fan Jian recover the meaning of exile is Fan Yi.
Where is Fan Yu’s gift, she hurriedly avoided it and smiled at her father and asked him what he meant.Fan Jian shook his head coldly: "He sinned today. If he was accused of being a court, he was also exiled for three thousand miles... I drove him out of Kyoto, and it was better than the court."
Where is Liu’s willingness to believe this, to Fan’s current power, and to say that a brothel will kill a few prostitutes, even if it’s nowhere to be ruthless, as long as it’s not a crime of rebellion, Fan Jianfan’s two husbands also have When the matter was pressed, she couldn’t help but cry and said, "How old are you so worried?...Thinking...he is only fourteen years old!"
"I don't care... I will make this look like now." Fan Jian sneered and laughed at himself: "Fourteen years old?"
He shouted: "Don't forget, when Fan is 12 years old, he has been forced to kill!"
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When the words came out, the room was quiet. Lin Biaoer and Fan Ruoer, who did not know the matter, looked at Fan Leisure with surprise. The Liu, who had been tied to this matter, was shocked and desperately lowered his head.
Fan smiled casually, knowing that he was really inconvenient to say something at this time, carefully wrestling Fan Siyu, who had been bruised and bruised, and retired to the corner, then told his wife and sister to carry the younger brother into the inner room, so that the students would be able to live.
"Fan leisure, you will come over for a while." Fan Jian looked at Liu's eyes and went outside the study.
In the study, only Liu and Fan are left. The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. After a while, Liu took some of the lost eyes and said, "Is it really necessary to drive out of Kyoto?"
Fan Xian sighed in the bottom of her heart and approached her side, lowering her voice and comforting her voice: "You can rest assured that my father's intention is to let Si Si temporarily stay away from the drowning of Kyoto and grind it out on the outside..."
Before I finished, Liu suddenly asked: "How far do you want to go?"
"Very far away." Fan leisurely looked at Liu, who was somewhat disappointed. He said that such a savvy woman, who was distressed by her son today, suddenly became chaotic. For a time, she was somewhat envious of Fan Siyi’s little fat man, and some missed someone.
“How far is it?” Liu asked.
At this time, Fan Xian naturally would not care about her attitude. He said: "My father decided last night, I wanted to persuade him to send Si Si to Ganzhou to hide, but his father worried that his grandmother was distressed by his grandson. ...so changed to Beiqi."
"North Qi?" Liu's heart is slightly safe. Although Beiqi is far away, it is not the land of Nanban and Xihu exiled by the imperial court. It is necessary to be prosperous and safe. Although there is no peace between Nanqi and Nanqing, after the peace agreement, the two countries are currently I am having a honeymoon period and the relationship is excellent.
Fan Xian looked at Liu’s gaze and knew what she was thinking. He said with relief: “You can rest assured that I have more friends in Beiqi and will take care of him.”
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The moon came from the head of the autumn tree and came up with a small tip. Compared to the light of Fan Fu’s bright light, it seemed to be much bleak, and the garden was beaten up.Fan Liu’s two sons were taken away by the carriages from Shangshuxiang and the nearby places. The relatives of Fan’s family saw the mischief of their son, and the heart was naturally painful. The look of Fan’s house also seemed to be a bit more Hatred, but because of the power of Fan Jiaye and others, no one dares to swear.
In the study, Fan Xianzheng stood honestly beside his father, and transferred the fruit pulp for him. Tonight, Liu stayed at the bedside of Fan Sizhen, and did not leave in one step. Fan Shangshu’s fruit pulp would be drunk every night. I also had to be seasoned by Fan.
"The three people I mentioned with my father have already been sent to Kyoto." The three people he mentioned were the guys who committed the murder in the moon building. He looked at his father and said with a slight sorrow: "Kyoto is the second child. It is estimated that they did not expect us to send it to Kyoto. But the three people have murders on their hands. It is equal to the important person who thinks about it... It is estimated that the night will be old. The second person picks up."
Fan Jian smiled and said: "Don't yell at me, I know you won't be so careless."
"I will handle it cleanly." Fan Xian also laughed. This time he finally used all the power that Chen Pingping gave himself. He sent out six assassins. "They have committed a crime of death, but... it is estimated that there will be Bounce, this thing needs the father to come out."
Fan Jian knows what he is worried about. The famous people in Kyoto have never had an official who started with their own children. He shook his head and said, "What is the good thing to do? People are sent to Kyoto, what is the relationship with us? ”
Fan’s listening is called an admiration. After thinking about it, he said: “Thinking... I will leave at night, and I will let the ice cloud handle this thing, and it should not leave any trace.”
Fan Jian nodded: "I have nothing to do with the Northern Qi people. It was too fierce to kill them in the same year... Are you sure?"
Fan Xian met his father's bet and knew that he was worried about the safety issue. He solemnly nodded: "Wang Qiian is now in Beijing, and... I have a good relationship with Haishu, the Northern Qi Emperor, thinking about staying in Beijing. There should be no problem."
Fan Jian sighed a sigh of relief, and the hoarfrost of the horns was particularly conspicuous tonight: "You said to me in the past, thinking is talented. I don't necessarily have to go to study this way... I listen to you, but I can't think of it. This child is even more radical than you and I imagined... I started doing this kind of thing when I was fourteen years old. What am I doing when I was fourteen years old? I was still in the Cheng Wangfu to give the world’s son, nowadays I think about how to play all day long."
Fan casually smiled and said: "The third child who is well-received is really powerful. When he was eight years old, he was the boss of the brothel. If this thing was passed out, it would be remembered in the future. ""
"Yigui is there... I will go and say." Fan Jian shook his head. "Those thoughts are talented, but they are still too vain. It’s not a long-term solution to go to the haze route. This time, let him take the opportunity." Going out and seeing the world, one is to punish a little, and the other is to hope that he can become a tool."
Fan sighed and said: "I have problems.""You don't want to blame yourself." Fan Jian waved his hand and let him sit down. "When something happened, you are not in Kyoto... but I am very curious, why do I propose to send Si Si to Beiqi, you are very reassured... You must know that Beiqi is not good for celebrating people."
Fan Xian did not say that he had a wordless agreement with Haishu and the young emperor, but he also explained his thoughts and smiled and said: "Xinyang has been smuggling through the Cui family in the north, and now they are dead, they are The line has always had some problems... I want to think that if I can exercise in the north in the next few years, I might have the opportunity to take over the business of Cuijia. After all, he likes this. Since I want to do business, I want to arrange a bigger business. he does."
Fan Jian smiled and watched his son smile and smiled. Fan Xian’s thoughts are now very meticulous. Compared with Chen Pingping’s generation, it’s just a little less hot.
"When are you going to move Cui?"
Seeing his father easily located his own plan, Fan Xian did not have a trace of uneasiness, said with a smile: "It is always after taking over the internal library, about three or four months next year."
Fan Jian nodded and suddenly said with a sullen face: "Don't give them any chance to rebound."
This is the first time that Fan has seen his father’s face in Zhongzheng’s pure and revealing the irony side. His heart is shocked and his voice is loud.
Fan Jian continued to whisper: "This thing, you deal with it well... Temporary tolerance, you can exchange for the reaction time, wait for you to go, do what you want to do, don't ask my opinion, just one person……"
"Yuan Meng... is this name?" Fan Jian suddenly said: "The act is pungent, the style is hazy, and after a few days, this matter is lightened. You dispose of her, and it is a few cases."
Fan Xian was shocked. He didn’t know if his father’s killer was to give Fan Sizhen a gas, or for other reasons.
Fan Jian’s next words exposed the deepest humanistic qualities of the Shangshu adults and the long-lost spirit of fraternity. He only heard that he was chilling and said: “For the father, when he lived in the middle of the river, he always cherished flowers, the most disgusted. It’s the person who burns the flowers in a hot hand... not to mention that Yuan Meng’s, who is still a woman in the building, is willing to start with a weak woman in the same way. This kind of person, I am not allowed to let her in this world.”
Fan Xian suddenly realized that, remembering the things that Jing Wang often laughed at, he remembered that his father was a flower house with a brothel as his home. Those romantic affairs have been circulating in Kyoto until now, and he saw the prostitutes in the case. The tragic death is touching the sensitive part of him. No wonder he will be so unbearable.
He took the opportunity to say: "Yuan Meng is a Hongcheng person... You see... Hong Cheng and his sister's marriage, is it..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Fan Jian shook his head: "Hong Cheng's child is good in nature. Look at it for two more days... After all, it is under the guise of marriage, be careful."
Fan is somewhat disappointed, and even more angry that his father does not put Ruo’s happiness in his heart.
If the Tao is still not on the woman in the brothel? He made up his mind, and this thing will not be done without the help of his father.
Leave the study and enter the study.The three people in the study saw him coming in, and all got up and greeted each other. The history explained the documents that had been handed over to the ink. He said: "This is the transfer agreement of the 70% shares of the holding house, and the adults will have a look. The young master signed it."
Mu Tie went on to say: "Kyoto Prefecture has been staring at it. According to the letter from the nail, Kyoto Prefecture is very troublesome to send us a few murders. Later, a visitor from the second hall went to Kyoto. It’s not known what Yin’s house has discussed.”
Fan nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, we won't do it in the next few days."
Mu Tie frowned and said: "If the other party misjudges the situation, think that we want to kill the net and break the net... Let the Kyoto government send a document to catch the young master?"
Fan looked at the silent ice cloud and shook his head. "There is a big boss here. Fan Siyi sends it to the north. Who can find him?"
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