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After everything was arranged, Fan Xian came to the bedroom, and Liu’s volts seemed to have fallen asleep at the bedside. He whispered her up and whispered with her in the side box. Liu’s face with tears gradually revealed his decision, nodded and accepted the arrangement. I don't know what Fan has promised her, how to convince her.
The night is getting deeper, and the insects in the autumn garden are long. If you are accompanying Liu, Fan Xian walks to the faint younger brother and looks at his sleeping dream, still biting his face and looking at it. Those few squirts that were squirting out and shouting loudly, couldn’t help but smile and shook their heads, took off the ink from the desk, took out the documents from the mind, and thought about the few The fingers rubbed hard on the paperwork.
Looking at the bright red fingerprints on the snow-white paperwork, Fan Xian nodded with satisfaction. From then on, Fan Sizhen’s holding of the Qiyue Building’s seven-shares was officially transferred to someone’s hands. He and the bones were muddy. The brothel of the lake was officially separated.
My nephew knew that he was in a bad mood, and he made a face, but he did not get any effective response. He felt that he was useless in his heart and his lips were slightly smiling.
Fan Xian also smiled and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, children, always go out and get into the device." He suddenly asked: "Miss Shen Da received it?"
"At the west side of the pavilion." The nephew explained: "The little boy has gone."
"Good." Fan quietly responded calmly, sat down at the bedside of Siwei, thought about it, or stood up again, the person who shouted the kitchen made some dry food, but he was on the side of the bed. The bowl of hot porridge, while blowing a gas, slowly sipping, deliberately giving Xiaoyan and Miss Shenda some time to relive the old feelings, and more importantly, to give Liu a time to spend some time alone with his son.
I don't know how long it took, Deng Zi came over under the leadership of Ding Ding and nodded at him.
Fan leisurely, and did not want others to help, went into the bedroom and personally took Fan Siyu to the corner of the backyard and boarded the carriage. Fan Sizhen was still groggy. Liu bit his lip and touched his cheeks carelessly. He didn't wake up. If he couldn't help but touch his thick ears, he wouldn't even have a baby. There was a glimpse of separation in the eyes.
Only Sinan Fan Jian still slept soundly. It seems that he did not care about his young son. He was going to a strange country and did not know when he would return.
"You go first." Fan Xian said to a face of frosty words: "This thing is troublesome, and be careful when going out of town."
After the night, the Kyoto City Gate closed early, and only the people in the Supervisory Hospital had the power to quietly send a person out of the city.
Yan Baiyun slowly raised his head and looked at him and asked, "You are not together?"
Fan Xian said with a low head: "I will have something to do when I meet at the pine forest."
His glory clear, the younger brother in the carriage with tears in his eyes, obviously woke up, but did not know why in front of Liu's face to be fainted, Fan Siyi's lips twitching, I want to come to my heart must hate myself And father.In the darkness of the surrounding area, in addition to the Kai Nian group, there are six swordsmen on standby. With the strength of this line, unless the second emperor used the Yejiao's Kyoto garrison power, there must be no way to confront it.
Fan stood in the carriage and bowed his head for a moment.
The carriage slowly moved and went out to the outside of Kyoto. The three women standing by the door behind the corner of the house at the back of the house were not allowed to show their grace, and Liu’s sadness was even stronger.
There are a few carriages without any marks, so I walked on the quiet and dark streets of Kyoto. I don’t know what means to use the ice clouds. When I went out of the city, it was so smooth that I set foot on the official road outside the city. In the northwest, I spent a little half an hour. Looking at the short bushes on the hill in front of the moonlight, I went to the pine forest.
The team stopped here and waited for Fan.
Fan Sizhen in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and the eyes still carry the same color: "This way exile, are you not afraid that I ran?"
There are only two people in the carriage and he said, "I am a smart person, of course, I know how to do it. Fan is used for your business, so many means, of course, not only to protect you. A safe one."
Fan Sizhen lowered his voice and said: "Protect his own reputation."
Yan Bingyun ridiculed: "If you just keep his own reputation and send you directly to Kyoto, who can say what?"
Fan Sizhen understood that this was the case, but refused to accept the account, and screamed: "That is because the father will not allow such things to happen!"
"Shangshu adults?" There is a lot of banter in the cold scorpion of the ice cloud. "The thoughts of Shangshu adults are what you and my younger generation can do without it."
Fan Siyi said with anger: "My brother, my brother is going to... Where do I exile me?"
"North Qi." Yan Bingyun replied.
"Ah?" Fan Sizhen showed the color of despair, long and too low, and his age was extremely inconsistent, but he fell down straight, but touched the back of the injury, could not help but screamed.
Yan Bingyun looked at him with a smile: "Fan's medicine... Although effective, but very overbearing, you will continue to endure it." When he was in Beijing at the Northern Qi Dynasty, he was also tossed by Fan.
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"I have measured the size and looked at the miserable. Actually, I didn't move the bones. What kind of misfortune do you put?" Fan said coldly and coldly, and walked into the carriage with a cold face.
When Fan Sizhen looked at the expression on his face, he thought of the previous law, and he was scared to be cold.
“What have you gone?” Yan Bingyun frowned and glanced at him. “Time is very important.”
Fan Xian put down the man on his back and threw it at Fan Siyi's side. The car suddenly gave off a faint aroma. Fan Sizhen was shocked, watching the woman’s soft face, could not help but
I was shocked and stunned by Fan: "What happened to you!"
It was the red dragonfly who was born in Fan Yuelou.Fan took a look at Fan Siyi and mocked and said: "So pity her? It seems that your temperament is hazy, but it still inherits the good genes of the father's pity and cherished jade... When you open the brothel, why don't you pity the jade?"
Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun can't understand the word of the gene, but it is even more strange why Fan Xian will bring this girl over. Of course, with Fan's skill and the means of medicine, Baoyuelou is flustered today. It’s really easy to sneak a prostitute.
"She is your first woman?" Fan looked at his brother's eyes and asked softly.
After thinking about it for a while, Fan Siyi nodded and showed a pitiful look in his eyes, asking his brother to let the woman.
Fan Xian shook his head and sighed: "You really are stronger than me. When you were fourteen, you opened it..." Then he laughed and said, "I know that your attitude towards this woman is different. I Also find out, she still has some affection for you... although you are only enough to be her brother."
Fan can't help but curl up and curl up.
"The moon will not be peaceful after the moon, and the girl named Yule stays there. I don't think you will be relieved... I am even less likely to receive her from the house. Even if my father allows it, Liu Yan will take her. The rod was killed." Fan Xian calmly said: "If you want to come and think, you are going north, although it is a slap in the face, but it is too lonely and lonely, and it is not good for the cultivation of mind, so bring her to accompany you."
Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun's eyes widened, full of incredible looks - exiled out of Beijing, actually still with a bit of red people walking? Is this exile or a vacation?
"Brother... What do you want to do?" Fan Sizhen is categorically disbelieving. After he has done such a big thing, he can still maintain the level of travel treatment that Fan Fu II is difficult to have! He said a bit of a snarl, and looked at Fan's calm face with horror, and even the pain of his own body was forgotten a lot.
Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian, and felt that the good life was inexplicable. Some of them did not know how to shake their heads and patted Fan Siyi’s shoulder: "You brother, it is really a wonderful person."
He got off the carriage and left the carriage to the brothers who were about to separate.
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Not long after silence, Fan Xian quietly looked at the thought and said: "Why didn't you say goodbye to your mother before?" Before he answered, he asked: "I don't know why, this time I will be so angry, and my father. And I decided to send you away?"
Fan Sizhen bowed his head and thought for a moment and said: "Take me away... I don't have to worry about the case of Kyoto House Office, even if it is a sin of sin. In short, there is no such thing, and the family can let go. Go and fight with the second child."
"Not bad." Fan Xian was somewhat pleased to find that his brother, under his own edification, began to call the princes with the name of the second child.
"Second...is a punishment for me." Fan Sizhen suddenly raised his head and endured the pain under his hips. He cried and said: "But I don't want to go. Brother, the northern Qi people are so fierce, I am What can I do there?"“What?” Fan Xian replied very seriously: “Of course it is what you are best at, doing business.”
Fan Siyi raised his head in a stupid way. How can he hold the style of the big house in the moon and ask: "Do you do business?"
"Yeah." Fan said: "My father asked me to arrange it. I thought about it and decided to give you the capital of one thousand and two silver. After you go to Beijing, I will let you meet you, but... I won't For your extra help, if you can transfer the cost of this thousand dollars to one thousand two in five months, then I really recognize your ability, then..."
"Thirty times?" Before the old man finished speaking, Fan Sizhen couldn't help but scream: "I am not a god!"
"This is your problem."
"The cost of one thousand two silver is too little!" Fan Siyi said with shame and anger: "This business does not throw away personally."
"What shit logic, how much did our brothers spend when they opened the bookstore?
"Hey! You have the ability to go to the whole stone and tell me to sell it. I can guarantee that it will change from ten thousand to ten thousand."
"I want to be beautiful! The name of Cao's being forced by me to force the manuscript has been driven crazy... Where are you going to go?"
After the two brothers did not have a confrontation, the whole atmosphere became easier. Fan leisurely looked at Fan Siyi’s chubby face and couldn’t help but sigh: “The wind is heavy outside, the father told me that I can’t take care of you too much, you have to be careful about everything.”
Fan Sizhen nodded silently and suddenly said: "Brother, you said, I am a genius of business, rest assured."
Fan Xian said: "Come out of Beijing, I hope you don't blame me."
Fan Siyi shook his head and said nothing.
Fan Xian understands that his heart will be very uncomfortable. He frowned and said: "In fact, what you just said, the two reasons for sending you out of Beijing... are all fake."
Fan Sizhen looked up and looked particularly puzzled.
Fan Xian whispered: "Even if you stay in Kyoto, what are you afraid of? Can I not even protect you so much? If you just hide it, you can wait for this thing to fade... I forgive the second emperor. How dare you take me, even if the Kyoto government dared to check the case of the moon building, would he dare to be in front of our old fan family?"
"The second reason, you said that it is to punish you, this is just a small part." Fan looked at the head of the lunar shack that had been in a coma, calmly said: "You are going north, you may eat It’s a bit of a pain, but it’s really small compared to what you’ve done. If I send you back to Ganzhou, depending on my grandmother’s actions, I’m afraid you will be even worse.”
Fan Sizhen shrunk his head with some fear, and he did not dare to scream for the injury on his back. He was thinking about it. Why do you have to drive yourself to the north?
Fan leisurely
Under the eyes, said: "I did not think that you will be so courageous to do things, the start will be so embarrassing ... If you still stay in Kyoto, others look at the face of my father and me, there will always be honey in one way or another Entice you, go to the deepest valleys...so I think that you are still outside the storm, or for your growth, it is more beneficial."Suddenly, he looked at his eyes and said: "Business, naturally, you have to resort to any means, but some of them must be mastered, too sharp and yin, always vulnerable to rebellion. Moreover, it is always good for people to be good. Always try to move closer to the bright side."
In fact, Fan Sizhen has not been very convinced about the things of Baoyuelou. After all, in his view, Baoyuelou is a symbol of his success. Some hidden and dirty things are not really anything. He squatted on the long carriage stool and said: "There is a sense of justice in this saying. People who don't understand are stunned. They think that my good brother has nothing to do with the supervision, but it is too learned. Wood scholar."
The sarcasm in the words is full, but Fan Xian is only picking a brow. He is the supervisor of the Superintendent. The secret agents are doing all the secrets of the dark, the district building, whether it is in the dark and dirty concentration, and There is a world of difference in the pungency of acting, and it is no wonder that the younger brother will not take care of his own discipline.
Fan Xiao smiled and said: "Do you think that I am not standing right? It is ridiculous to use these words to say you..."
Fan Siyi saw his brother smile gently, and began to panic again, naturally did not dare to speak, but the black eyes in the blind did turn two turns, obviously this is the meaning.
"I am not a saint, and even a good person can't count it." Fan Xian said: "Even if it is a murderous massacre, if he really pampers his family, he will have the same idea as I want to come. ...to do our business, even if it smells like a stinking smell, but still wants to be clear and white, and perhaps because we have been exposed to the most sinister things in the world, I hope you can Stay away from these things."
Fan Sizhen listened to him and kept saying "we", and he was suspicious.
Fan thought about it and whispered the story of Sean and Zhuang Mohan. He smiled and said: "Shawn doesn't know how many people killed and how many evil things he did in this life, but he still wants to put his own. The brothers have been trained to become a gentleman with a well-known position... and in fact, he succeeded, and Zhuang Mohan did not let him down. Until the night before his death, I still feel it... I don’t know your brother. But what Shawn can do, I want to do it too."
He seems to be convincing his younger brother, and he is trying to comfort himself: "Be good people, I want to be good."
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Fan Siyi first heard of these terrible secrets, Zhang opened his mouth, and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he trembled and said: "But... I have a look at the history of the children's notes... I have a headache, brother, It’s a bit harder for me to be a generation."
Fan’s laughter came out and said: “As far as your head is concerned, reading is naturally impossible.”
Fan Siyunna knows how to say: "Then you said this story..."
"Do a good job, and strive to be a merchant in the future." Fan Xian smiled and encouraged: "Businessmen... not necessarily as imaginary as the world, in the sinister path, this world, some businessmen go It is Yangguan Avenue, and it will still be successful."Fan Siyu said stupidly: "Businessmen are good at making money... It’s just about making money. How can it still be a long time? Yangguan Avenue? Even if it’s done, isn’t it a piece of fat in the mouth of the government?”
"There are me and my father, you are doing business, who dares to treat you?" Fan leisurely looked at him with quiet and soft eyes: "And you forgot Ye Jia? You told me on Cangshan, the reason You have been interested in business since childhood. It is because when your father was holding you when you were a child, you often mentioned the story of Ye’s voice in the past. If the hostess of Ye Family did not die, he would say that the government is over, even the world. A big country, who dares to take Ye Family..."
Fan Sizhen’s eyes were beaming, but he immediately collapsed: “The green building business is very profitable, earning more than anything.” He still feels that he still has a face to do business. Making money is the first element.
Fan idled and said: "I asked the big leaf of Qingyutang. He said that the business of Ye Family was done in the past, that is, these are not for the sake of the door. First of all, it is definitely the gender of the Yejia hostess, she will be disgusted. This business, on the other hand, the explanation of Big Ye is that the partial door is partial... Since there is a partial word, even if it can get a huge profit, it is not the right way in the end... just like the green green on the bank of the river. Water, although it is deep and deep, it is difficult to become a state of greatness. You really want to top the business of this business. It’s always impossible to fight in these small rivers."
Somehow, Fan Xiyue said that the more excited, perhaps touched the softest part of the heart, Lang said: "It is not easy for people to live, do everything to be the ultimate, be a businessman? Then you can't be satisfied." A profiteer can't be satisfied with being an official businessman or even an emperor. The business is still there. You have to be a business in the world. Not only can you be rich, but you will also be admired by all the people.
He said that the world is long, Fan Sizhen is a little headache, but he looked at his elder brother with helplessness and said: "Ye Ye sold even the arms in the same year, helping the Daqing dynasty to break the Northern Wei Dynasty... The people in the north would not like it very much. She...what is the means of doing business, Baoyuelou... I just used some of the following methods. Yuan everyone killed a few prostitutes, but the hostess of Yejia did not know how much more souls in this world, brother, this words……"
Fan Xian spent a while, waved his hand boringly, stopped Fan Sizhen's continued comparison, and said: "In short, there is always nothing to do with bullying and weakening."
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Fan Sizhen suddenly said with sorrow: "Brother, I really don't want to leave Kyoto." He said: "My father and mother are in Beijing, and my brother is a filial son." He knows only
I am far from Kyoto, and the moon will really calm down. The second emperor’s weapon to win the Fan family will disappear. Although Fan has always refused to admit it, he knows his father’s decision. It does bring some trouble.
Moreover, after a few words of Fan Xian, the 14-year-old boy also had some impulses in his heart. If he was alive, he could really reach the realm of the hostess of Ye Family in that year. How much is it a sense of accomplishment?Fan nodded and nodded, and attached a few words to his ear, and finally clarified a few people who can be trusted in the capital.
Fan Sizhen suddenly heard the true intention of his elder brother. He couldn’t help but stay for a while. The inner library... smuggled into the north... Cui family... The huge amount of money... Do you have this ability?
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