"What should I do?" The strange color in Fei Jie's pupils became more and more intense, and his messy hair was burning like a flame. You hide yourself a little deeper, but you have already implicated so many people, and if something happens in the future, His Majesty will always suspect you."
Chen Pingping patted her knee like frozen wood lightly, stretched out two fingers, bent one slightly and said: "The situation you said is... His Majesty won, so that he might suspect me. I never deny this point, because the fact is that although I have mastered ninety-nine percent of the world's secrets, there is still one percent that I cannot touch."
"For example, Emperor's Heart."
"So I will choose to split, otherwise it is not enough to persuade, not enough to allow the child to live happily afterwards."
Splitting is splitting with blood and fire, and splitting with the most authentic breath of death. Fei Jie was an old man back then, and he has always held a high position in the Overwatch Council. There is no doubt that he is the master of Chen Pingping's true thoughts in this world. Although Fei Jie was still puzzled about the ultimate purpose of the dean, he understood the word "separate" immediately.
After a few years, the sniping in the valley will be like a layer of paper, or a piece of cloth, a piece of black cloth? Covering Chen Pingping's heart, and shielding a certain young man from scorching suspicion from the dragon chair.
"What if His Majesty loses?" This was the question Fei Jie was most worried about. After all, His Majesty is Fan Xian's father. If he wins, at least Fan Xian, who seems to be loyal so far, won't have any big problems. But once the eldest princess wins the world, Fan Xian wants to die, but he may not be able to die so well.
"Don't underestimate Fan Xian." Chen Pingping bent back the last finger, and her not-so-big right hand clenched into a hard fist, "Fan Xian is like this fist, he is powerful, and five The fingers are all in the palm, like a foreshadowing, I don't know exactly what this child is thinking, but I can vaguely guess."
"The fingers are exposed outside and are easy to be chopped off. They are much safer if they are pinched in the fist. They may pop out at any time and hit someone violently." Chen Pingping laughed sharply: "We old men are not dead, the princess's crazy girl How could it be possible to easily control the world? Fan Xian sent his brothers and sisters to Bei Qi, and did so many things with Bei Bian in private. Why? Isn't it just preparing for all this? He can't hide his thoughts Others, can you hide it from me?"
This is true. Fan Xian secretly shifted his power to the north, relying on the resources of the Overwatch Council. As the ancestor of the Overwatch Council, Chen Pingping, how could she not have guessed it
Chen Pingping lowered her head slightly, pulled up the woolen blanket on her knees, and said, "This guy actually thinks farther than everyone in the court, and his rear arrangements are more solid than everyone else's. I bet, even in the future He can't stay in Nanqing anymore, the world will still change because of him, the foundation of Beiqi is still there, think about it for yourself."
Fei Jie opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a while, before sighing quietly, "This is treason."
Chen Pingping said with a sneer: "If the general is not the country, how can he betray his character? What's more, for that child, there is really nothing to be attached to in this country."
Fei Jie understood the dean's psychological feelings, and still couldn't help shaking his head: "Could it be that Fan Xian has already grasped the secret of the inner treasury?"
"I don't know." Chen Pingping lowered her head and said, "But after staying in Jiangnan for a year, if this kid doesn't find a way to squeeze the manufacturing techniques in the inner library into his own hands, I won't believe it at all."
If Fan Xian was present at this time, he would definitely have cast his eyes on the admiration of the old cripple, and his own thoughts were completely guessed by the other party.
"If there is really chaos in the future, Fan Xian will directly vote for Northern Qi." Chen Pingping sighed, "Even if our Daqing Dynasty is extremely unhappy, with the Eldest Princess and Ye Qin's family, can we destroy Northern Qi? If it rises, the fate of the country will change, I am afraid that the general trend of the world will be reversed."
Fei Jie shook his head: "It's just an internal treasury. Even if Fan Xian has the ability to master half of the craftsmanship, it can only make the Northern Qi court earn more money, and it won't change anything."
"What can't be changed?" Chen Pingping snorted and said, "In this world, there is nothing more important than money. The lady said that back then... It's just that the lady is not as greedy and cruel as Fan Xian."
"Will Fan Xian really do this?" Fei Jie sighed, "But he is from Daqing after all, and he went to help the enemy country... I don't really believe it."
He went on to say: "Then he might as well choose to stand by His Majesty's side and take care of the court for His Majesty. If he goes to a foreign country to be a guest minister, even if Northern Qi respects him, he will be nothing more than a favored minister without personal freedom. What's the benefit? "
"It's amazing." Chen Pingping said with a smile: "Although I have never said anything to him, I believe Fan Jian will not say anything, but Fan Xian seems to have a very deep hidden heart for His Majesty... Can this child Forbearance, forbearance until I realized this recently. Since he has a knot in his heart, it is no wonder that he has been looking for a way out... Fan Ruoruo is like this, Fan Sizhe is like this, if Fan Shangshu really resigned from office years ago, I think Fan Xian will Directly arrange for him to return to Danzhou for retirement."
"Danzhou is a good place. It doesn't take a few days to get to Dongyi City by boat, and my navy in the Daqing Dynasty can't stop it... It's even closer from Dongyi City to Beiqi."
Fei Jie shook his head: "It's too mysterious. No matter how smart Fan Xian is, he is only a young man in his twenties. How could he calculate things so far into the future? As I said before, Northern Qi After all, it is a foreign country, how can he be sure that he can gain the trust of the Northern Qi royal family? It is not good for me to be the emperor... I want to be a minister of someone else's family."
"This is just my guess." Chen Pingping blinked her tired eyes, and said, "Who knows how it will develop in the future? However, I think Fan Xian should have a good idea of whether Northern Qi will accept Nanqing's fugitives, at least In the past two years, he didn't need to think about this problem... Don't forget that village girl named Haitang, Fan Xian spent so much effort to trick such an unattractive woman, if you say this kid is nothing. I don't believe in conspiracy ideas."
Would Fan Xian, who was recuperating in the capital, feel wronged
"As for the Northern Qi royal family..." Chen Pingping frowned and said, "The Queen Mother is almost out of control, and Ku He has not said a word. The most powerful younger generation of her own natal family have all voted for the little emperor. In two years, the Northern Qi prince The emperor will hold great power, and... for some reason, that little emperor really trusts Fan Xian, so much money is let go... I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out."
It's rare that there are still things in this world that Chen Pingping can't figure out.
"Anyway, it will be many years later." Chen Pingping coughed twice, with a look of comfort on her face, "Maybe, no, no maybe, at that time, I would have already died, so I don't care what to do ? I just feel very relieved that Fan Xian has lived up to my training."
"In the yard, I once said a few words to him, asking him to set his sights higher."
"He has done a good job. Although he said that there are often problems with the details, he is well prepared for the general planning." Chen Pingping Laohuai comforted: "The troubles in the capital are just a matter of one country. , His heart has already been placed on the world, and just for this, he is naturally higher than Li Yunrui, and he is beginning to approach our great majesty."
After thinking for a while, Fei Jie said, "The dean has confused me again today. I just wanted to ask about the sniping in the valley, and I didn't expect to bring it up to the world."
Chen Pingping laughed and said, "I think you'd better go to Fan Mansion to see your disciple's injury at this time."
Fei Jie shook his head, ready to leave.
Chen Pingping said suddenly: "Tell him, he can't leave, at least when I'm not dead."
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Fan Xian didn't think about leaving. Those arrangements were just in case the last way out. Qiye traveled between the three major workshops in northern Fujian and Hangzhou, and at the risk of risking himself, he quietly copied a thick copy of the content. Ku Juan, he was not prepared to take it and defect to Northern Qi right now.
He wasn't that stupid, although he didn't know why the little emperor of Northern Qi admired him so much, but he also knew that his roots were in the country of Qing, and if he could live so freely in the country of Qing, only a fool would play a thousand miles away.
It's just that the back road must be prepared.
Besides, there are still so many enemies and enemies in the countryside in the capital of the Qing Kingdom, if they don't clean up these guys, don't help the third child to his position, and don't let the Qing Kingdom remain peaceful and peaceful, he How to let go willingly
Just as Chen Pingping was not reconciled, although Fan Xian learned to look at the general situation with the eyes of the world under the guidance of the old guy, he was actually not reconciled in his heart.
In fact, it is very simple for Fan Xian to let go. When Uncle Wuzhu recovers from his injuries, he and Uncle Wuzhu drift away alone, and take a boat to the Western World in Quanzhou to see the western scenery, and look for those mysterious but extremely useless people. It's extremely satisfying for mages to fight and pick up a few Helens.
Presumably even the emperor, Ye Liuyun, Sigu Jian, Ku He... the three major powers in the world dare not stop him easily, even the army, it is impossible to keep this pair of master and servant in a certain place.
Just staying is often not because of footsteps, but because of mental ties. Fan Xian is a person who has a wife and concubines, as well as a father, grandmother, brothers, sisters, friends, confidants, subordinates, and confidantes...
People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, people can't help themselves in the temple.
But he couldn't easily withdraw and leave, so Fan Xian chose to stay, and vigorously expanded his power, prepared his own retreat, and was always ready to fight against those forces that dared to hurt him in this difficult court. It's up to you.
So when he was lying on the bed and listening to the teacher repeat Chen Pingping's last words, although he was shocked by the old cripple's eyes like torches, his face was calm, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said sarcastically: " Is the old man out of his head, talking nonsense? Where can I go?"
Fei Jie glanced at his most proud apprentice, and found that what this kid said seemed to be from the heart, and also felt that Dean Chen seemed to be thinking too complicatedly, treating everyone in the world as an old fox like him - although he He is a great master of poisoning, but in some respects he is far behind Chen Pingping, even worse than Fan Xian, so he couldn't tell that the little fox's smile was actually very sweet.
"I'll take a look at your injuries."
Fan Xian shook his head and said with a smile, "Teacher, I can't heal this little injury myself. Wouldn't it just ruin your face?"
He suddenly thought of something, took out a kraft paper bag from his side, and handed it to Fei Jie. Fei Jie held it in his hand and asked, "What is it?"
Fan Xian was silent for a moment and then said: "I tried it for half a year in Hangzhou, and found a few medicines, which seemed to be able to neutralize the domineering in Yiyan Bing, and see if I can get Wan'er to conceive, but I don't trust myself very much. , so ask the teacher to help me see."
Fei Jie was silent, thinking that this kid will just escape from death in the valley, and now the capital is in a state of panic, no one knows what the palace and the Overwatch Council will do, how could he think that this kid would have the leisure to remember Research and treat medicine for his wife. Lin Wan'er was unable to conceive after taking Yi Yan Bing, Fei Jie knew it well, and always felt a little embarrassed to see Fan Xian, seeing him speak out today, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.
Fan Xian smiled gently: "Teacher, don't think too much. You have worked so hard to cure Wan'er's tuberculosis, and it's too late for me to be grateful. Actually, I don't really care about it, but Wan'er really wants it." I want a child, so please worry about it."
Fei Jie sighed and agreed, and suddenly discovered a fact. Today, he planned to go to Chen Yuan to seek justice from the dean, to seek justice for Fan Xian, but in the end he was persuaded by the dean to come to Fan Xian as a pathfinder. As a result, he didn't say anything in the bedroom of Fan's mansion, and let Fan Xian insist on making medicine.
Busy to and fro, nothing was accomplished this day, Fei Jie was a little annoyed, stared into Fan Xian's eyes and said, "I don't bother to guess what you old and young ghosts are thinking, what are you talking about?" It’s better to speak to yourselves face to face.”
Fan Xian chuckled and said, "I'll go to Chen Garden tomorrow."
"You're still injured." Fei Jie said worriedly: "Besides, after you were assassinated, His Majesty was furious, but the investigation didn't make any progress... There are a lot of discussions in the capital, and it's not very peaceful. I don't think it's appropriate for you to leave the capital at this time. .”
Fan Xian said calmly, "Teacher, don't worry, I will never give anyone a chance to hurt me again."
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On the second day, it was still outside Chen Yuan, and the wooden door slowly opened. The countless Overwatch Council killers and various agencies lurking outside Chen Yuan did not feel the slightest bit on guard because of the visitors.
Perhaps it was because the young official who came was also in a wheelchair.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Fan Xian leaned slightly to avoid the pain from the wound on his back, and let the old servant push him down the stone steps.
Chen Pingping was also sitting in a wheelchair with a wool blanket on her lap.
Fan Xian turned his head slightly, looking at the old cripple with great interest. The old cripple also looked at Fan Xian in the wheelchair with great interest, and then they both laughed at the same time.
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(I wrote too much yesterday, so I asked Mr. Qin to wear a quilt. I apologize. I like Chen Pingping, so the recent episodes serve Pingping.)
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