(Unfortunately, with regard to Wan'er's childbirth, a friend finally came to accuse me of being perverted and having mental problems... Shrug your shoulders, just be perverted if you are a pervert, I will not give up letting Lin Wan'er have a child just because of thirty-two times the risk, no It is said that Fan Xian's body is perverted, and his psychology is also very perverted. The key point is that if Wan'er does not want to do everything possible to have a child, then she is really perverted. I don't want to spend all my pen and ink on celebrating more than one year on gynecological examinations and old Chinese medicine.
I just don’t understand why it has to be related to human eugenics and prenatal care in a simple book. I don’t have the energy to start a debate about Emperor Taizong of the Han Dynasty. I just think it’s a beautiful thing, why bother to do that Trouble
Qingguo's world is my world. If I let them have geniuses, they will give birth to geniuses. I will not let them have deformed children. No matter how much Fan Xian and Wan'er play, SM will not be able to produce them... In this book, Fan Xian He would consider thirty-two times the risk, but I'm too lazy to think about it for him, and it's not me who gave birth to a child. I have already made Fan Xian, a warrior, brave enough to face the thirty-two times the risk. Poor thing I knead...
Another: Today is the maiden update of the new version of Qidian's writer's zone, I hope there will be no problems, the above, thank you. )
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Old fox, little fox, old wheelchair, new wheelchair.
Chen Yuan Youji didn't dare to get close, the laughter gradually rose and then died down.
The old and the young both held back their laughter in a tacit understanding, and returned to calmness. Fan Xian moved the wheelchair under him forward, and his knee seemed to be leaning against the old man's knee. This posture seemed extremely intimate.
Chen Pingping pointed at him, then patted the handle of her wheelchair lightly, and asked with a hollow voice like an empty bamboo belly, "Are you used to sitting in a wheelchair?"
"It's nothing I'm not used to. With so many injuries on my body, it's impossible to ride a horse to see you." Fan Xian laughed at himself, paused, and then said, "Besides, it's not the first time I've been in a wheelchair. More than a year ago in the Hanging Temple, I was stabbed, and I sat in a wheelchair for a month afterwards? It’s just a matter of getting used to it.”
Although the words were soft, there was a sword in them. Chen Pingping coughed twice, and naturally knew that the young man in front of her was telling herself that he had understood something.
The Hanging Temple is indeed a fairy bureau, but Chen Pingping is a person with both feet straddling the inside and outside of the bureau. He sent the shadow to the temple, and the sword that Fan Xian received was accidental, but it really almost killed him.
As for the sniping in the valley the day before yesterday, Fan Xian almost couldn't come back.
The so-called habit becomes natural, Fan Xian is obviously telling Chen Pingping forcefully, don't take this kind of thing as a habit, don't always make fun of your own life, never...take it as a natural thing.
Chen Pingping tilted her head slightly, as if she didn't know how to explain it, she frowned, raised her elbow, and pointed at Fan Xian's back.
Fan Xian shook his head: "I can't die... But you know why I'm here today, so please let's be straightforward."
"You talk first, I'll listen first." Chen Pingping said with a smile, smoothing the slightly wrinkled woolen blanket on her knees, so that the wrinkles on it gradually disappeared like water waves.
Looking at the slightly lowered head of the old cripple, looking at the deep wrinkles and sallow complexion of the other party, Fan Xian was silent for a while and then said: "I have been in a wheelchair twice, the first time I was in a wheelchair because of the assassination of the Hanging Temple. With His Majesty’s absolute trust, it’s still beneficial to think about it, and I can accept it. Then what’s the matter with me being in a wheelchair this time? I don’t like the feeling that everything is controlled by you, and I think you know me well , I am the person who is most afraid of death, so I want you to know, please don't try to do this kind of thing in the future, I will really go crazy, and this time I almost went crazy."
Fan Xian stretched out two fingers, stared into Chen Pingping's eyes, and said word by word: "It's been done twice, and I don't want a third time."
The cold winter air under the stone steps of Chen Yuan was quiet for a long time.
"The incident in the Hanging Temple was an accident, and you are well aware of it." Chen Pingping said lightly, "As for the sniping in the valley this time, it really has nothing to do with me... At that time, even the city guard crossbows were moved in the valley, and you could die at any time. If you really died, even if this matter would bring any benefits...you would not enjoy it, then this is not called a bureau, but a madness."
Chen Pingping said with a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think I'm a stupid person?"
Fan Xian looked back into his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Of course you are not stupid, I'm just afraid that sometimes you are too smart and have too much confidence in me."
Chen Pingping's withered old hand on the wool blanket on her lap moved slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Isn't it a good thing to have confidence in you? I should know your strength best in this world." One of the few people. You have always been good at acting, and the number of times you have shot in front of everyone is countless, especially after entering the ninth rank, that is, you have fought with the shadow head-on. People in the world know that you are a master, but they don't know you To what extent, especially if you don't know the secrets hidden in you... But I'm different, I know everything."
"Let's talk about it." Fan Xian said darkly: "Old man... that was an ambush! It was in a valley outside Kyoto, and the other party had more than two hundred crossbows! This is completely enough to go to Dongyi City to kill Sigu Sword, you Are you not afraid of my death at all?"
"Si Gu Jian is so easy to kill, then the matter is much simpler." Chen Pingping muttered, "I have already said that this matter has nothing to do with me."
"Don't forget, I'm also the commissioner of the Overwatch Council!" Fan Xian said angrily, "You're not stupid, am I? You think I haven't checked my yard's supervisors since I was lying in bed these two days?" What? If there were no people in the courtyard to help cover up the news, those city guard crossbows could be moved to the hills in the suburbs of Beijing in a grandiose manner? If there is no one in the courtyard to cooperate with those bastards, can they be so easily sniped in place?"
Chen Pingping coughed twice: "Maybe there is a problem in the defense of the capital."
Fan Xian stared at him and said, "Can the guards in the capital know the information flow of the Overwatch Council? Even if the military can find out the exact time of my return to Beijing, what about the safety report from the scouts in the valley? The black knight left Soon, the other party just counted on this section?"
Chen Pingping sneered and said, "Since the other party wants to kill you...they must be well-prepared. If they come to kill you without even considering these details, it would be a bit too muddled."
Fan Xian sneered and said, "Pretend, keep pretending, even if you didn't send a double-faced crow to secretly help in those ambushes in the valley, you can't get rid of the suspicion of indulgence during and even after the incident... Who are you? ?I am the most powerful person in the Daqing Dynasty. Could it be that there is such a big plan in the capital, and you haven’t heard a little bit of news? Why didn’t you think about giving me some information and reporting? Could it be that... you also think that I Grabbing shifts and seizing power in the yard is a little in the way of your eyes, so you simply killed me to avoid upset... But don't forget, you begged me to come in this yard at the beginning, and it has nothing to do with me."
Hearing this, Chen Pingping finally couldn't help raising her head and gave him a white look, frowned and reprimanded: "You kid, you obviously don't think so in your heart, and you know I don't think so, but you still have to say that , how do you think this will work?"
"What can't be done?" Fan Xian cut it straight: "You have done me wrong twice, and you almost lost my life twice. You have to give me justice."
"I said it has nothing to do with me." Chen Pingping said gloomyly, she didn't bother to pay attention, pushed the wheelchair, and walked down the stone steps to the garden on the left.
An evil fire was burning in Fan Xian's heart, how could he let the old cripple run away like this, he pushed hard with both hands beside him, and followed.
Knowing that the two most powerful figures in the Overwatch Council are going to have a very secret conversation today, Chen Yuanli has already made relevant arrangements. He was locked in his own room and was not allowed to come out, and the servants also hid in this area, and the old servant also pushed Fan Xian to come here and left quietly.
Ever since, there were only Chen Pingping and Fan Xian, two poor people in wheelchairs. At this time, Chen Pingping was in front, Fan Xian was behind, the old man was pushing the wheelchair in front, and Fan Xian was chasing behind. , actually turned a big circle around the stone steps of this house, this scene is only so funny.
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To be honest, Chen Pingping really didn't want to face Fan Xian, who was still full of evil fire in her chest, so she didn't want to talk about it at all, and walked ahead with a wheelchair. Fan Xian had to get used to it a lot, and Fan Xian was seriously injured, so he wasn't doing well, so after the two wheelchairs went around the house, Fan Xian had already been thrown off a few "chairs".
Fortunately, it was impossible for Chen Pingping to play wheelchair escape in her own home, but she just stopped by a small pond on the right hand side of the house. Fan Xian, panting, turned the wheelchair and caught up with him, and stopped beside him. Looking back, the two of them walked around It's a bit boring to watch the house turn around counterclockwise, but it's about to return to the original point.
"I'm a patient." Fan Xian complained, "Even if my question embarrasses you, it's not like this."
"It's not embarrassing." Chen Pingping suddenly sighed and said, "It's just that you want justice from me, and I really don't know how to give it to you."
Fan Xian lowered his head, looked at the ice stubble in the pond and the frozen black lotus branches, couldn't help but frowned, took two mouthfuls of hot mist on his hands, rubbed them gently, and listened to the old man beside him .
"Don't look into things in the courtyard, there are no traitors." Chen Pingping said slowly: "I admit, I know some rumors about the sniper killing in the valley this time, and it is true that there are people in the courtyard helping there, otherwise I would not It may have made you so miserable."
"Since you won't let me investigate, that traitor must have been exposed on purpose by you." Fan Xian said silently, "You also know that I am miserable this time, so I don't understand... The Hanging Temple is for rescue, and His Majesty is not here this time. I’m in the carriage, why should I pay so much.”
"Do you believe me?" Chen Pingping sighed.
Fan Xian thought for a long time, then nodded slowly.
"Don't ask me yet." Chen Pingping said quietly, "You will naturally understand in the future."
"I don't understand." Fan Xian said calmly, "But I don't need to understand, but I need to know who really hit me, and who is that double-faced person in the courtyard."
Chen Pingping looked at him quietly, and said after a while, "You don't have evidence at hand, so you can't do anything to the other party."
"But you have it."
"Neither do I." Chen Pingping said indifferently: "Even if there is, it is impossible to hand it over to His Majesty... Firstly, I don't want Your Majesty to be angry and evacuate our yard. Secondly, it would be too early to hand it over at this time." .”
There was too much hidden content in these words, and it took too long for Fan Xian to digest, but Fan Xian didn't pay much attention to it, and asked the main point of the matter directly: "I still want to know who wants to kill me."
"In this capital, except for the people you trust, everyone wants to kill you." Chen Pingping said calmly: "As for who is the main party this time, I can't hide it from you if I think about it, I just hope you can bear it, don't kill me." It ruined the situation."
Fan Xian fell silent.
"It's the Qin family." Chen Pingping said lightly, "It's just that it's useless even if you enter the palace and cry with your majesty's thighs in your arms. You have no evidence, and I can't be willing to pull that pawn out to you as evidence... Even if your majesty is because of your The matter is suspicious of the Qin family, but in view of the military's face, it is impossible for him to give you medicine because of your few words."
Fan Xian couldn't help shaking his head.
Chen Pingping glanced at him curiously: "You are not surprised at all."
Fan Xian stretched cautiously, fearing that it would affect the injury on his back, he said with a smile, "Again, I am also a smart person, since you are not seeking credit for me this time, then you must be dragging people into the water. Now there is no big power in the imperial court, only the Qin family, this matter is not difficult to guess."
The eldest princess easily deduced the involvement of the Qin family from another direction, while Fan Xian's inference direction was different from that of the eldest princess, but the answers he got were all so concise and clear.
Chen Pingping nodded appreciatively, and said, "Now you understand, without any evidence, His Majesty will not easily move such a high-ranking member of the army. Otherwise, the army's morale will be unstable. How can the court be at ease?"
"I'm afraid there is evidence, but if the timing is bad, His Majesty will not move." Fan Xian said sarcastically, "It's just that I don't understand. If you drag the old Qin's family into the water, if necessary, you will naturally let His Majesty know about it." Thing... Last year, you were in the capital, and I was in Jiangnan. They forced the prince, the second child, and the eldest princess to jump over the wall. Now that they haven't jumped, you have added a code of the Qin family to each other... You Do you really have that much confidence in His Majesty?"
Chen Pingping smiled and nodded: "I have always had confidence in His Majesty, just like I have in you."
As soon as the words came out, the two people in wheelchairs fell silent, just like many conversations before, both of them are extremely smart people, there is no need to explain many things clearly, and the attitudes of each other are reflected in that few words. It's confirmed, just like Fan Xian guessed his own life experience, just like every time the two sides approach each other cautiously - it is the approach of the true state of mind.
"I'm curious, why aren't you curious that I want to drag the Qin family into the water? Even if I have confidence in His Majesty... But if there is one less person who jumps over the wall, it will always be easier to deal with." Chen Pingping looked into Fan Xian's eyes with a gentle smile .
Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, and said after a while, "It's not a big reason... It's just that you want to take advantage of this battle to wipe out all my future enemies. In the chair competition, I think... this old Qin family has something to do with the story many years ago."
"I really didn't misread you." Chen Pingping said appreciatively, "It's enough for you to judge so much."
Fan Xian was silent, a little sadness welling up in his heart - he still had one judgment he didn't say - the old man in the wheelchair in front of him was in poor health and hadn't lived well for two years. Of course the old man is aware of this situation, so he must finish everything before he dies, that's why he arranged it like this.
Thinking of this, the dryness in Fan Xian's heart has faded a lot, but he still couldn't help asking: "What if... I really died in the valley?"
"Why did you die?" Chen Pingping looked at him seriously, "You have to live forever."
Fan Xian smiled, this sentence was very similar to what his father said that day.
He tilted his head amusedly, and asked, "Why didn't I die? You don't know the situation in the valley... What kind of background is Old Qin's family? One strike, no matter how lucky I am... But I may not be lucky enough to guarantee myself to survive these snipes."
After Chen Pingping was silent for a while, she said in a sharp and gloomy voice: "I have a sense of proportion in the arrangement of the Qin family, but this time it is really too risky because I didn't count the three things."
"I didn't expect that the fifth brother's injury has not healed yet." Chen Pingping said indifferently: "That old fool of the Qin family doesn't know that you have such a killing god by your side. If the fifth child is by your side, who in this world can hurt you?"
Fan Xian nodded. This was the first reason, but it was still not enough to explain why Chen Pingping didn't take her own safety at heart.
"The second thing that hasn't been counted is." Chen Pingping looked at Fan Xian with a strange smile, "When you are really facing death, you can still resist taking out that box."
Fan Xian smiled wryly and said, "Although I don't know what the box you've been obsessed with is, I don't have one, so where can I steal it?"
Although he was shocked, his expressions and words still did not show any flaws.
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The box, that black, narrow, elongated box, which was brought into the capital with a young girl and a blind servant, played only one role in the history of the Qing Kingdom, but it was a role that changed the world.
Except for Ye Qingmei, Fan Xian, mother and son, and Wu Zhu, no one has seen the true face of the box, and no one knows how to use the box, but the old people who knew the truth about the death of the two princes of the Qing Dynasty knew that The horror of that box, not least because of the ignorance of its circumstances, created an odd sense of mystery and awe about it.
The existence beyond this world is always imaginative and infinitely fearful.
Even Chen Pingping and the emperor were no exception, so when Fan Xian was in Danzhou as a child, Fei Jie had asked Wu Zhu about it, and when Fan Xian came to Beijing, he had faced this problem more than once.
So Chen Pingping never figured out why Fan Xian... still refused to use the box when the valley sniper had reached such a dangerous moment
As for Fan Xian's nonsense that the box was not in his hands, as old as Chen Pingping, naturally he would not believe it. (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)