Fan Xian looked at the little girl and wanted to run away. He pulled Hongcheng's sleeves, and was about to play with the second son and jump over the wall. Unexpectedly, a servant came out from nowhere, and saluted the two with a bitter face, "My lord!" , the lord knows you are coming out, so let you go to see him."
Hearing this, the eldest son Li Hongcheng gasped, feeling extremely distressed and regretful, but he had no choice but to go first, but before leaving, he glanced at Fan Xian and smiled wryly, his inner emotions said: Not too complicated.
Fan Xian naturally understood that the elder son still hated him for ruining his marriage with Ruoruo, but he didn't care about these things, so he shook his head.
Under the stone steps outside the courtyard, only he and Roujia were left. Fan Xian knew that he couldn't run away anymore, he smiled gently, looked at Hongcheng's figure and said, "Your brother was such a refined nobleman back then, how did he become like this now?"
Seeing him talking to her, Roujia could not suppress her joy on her small face, and stammered a little: "... closed... for a long time... scolding people every day... more and more like a father."
Fan Xian was stunned, thinking that it was true. Looking at the prince through the crack of the door, he did not look down on him, but he could see that he was different from ordinary people in the power field. His tolerance and letting go, this kind of character is naturally inherited from Prince Jing Yes, the so-called struggle, can win or lose, this is the truth.
He made a gesture, asking the princess to go first.
Rou Jia pulled the skirt under her red coat, lowered her head in a little shame, and walked slowly in front.
Fan Xian followed her, and as he walked, he sized up the girl who was gradually spitting out the pistils, seeing the soft silk on her temples in the wind, his heart moved slightly.
"Sister Roujia, is there anything new in the girls' school recently?"
"Brother Xian, no."
"Sister Roujia..."
"Brother Xian..."
The two talked one after another, sister Roujia yelled more and more fluently, the little girl's brother Xian never stopped, just walked slowly to the front of the house, all the way through Lengyuan, Walking through the cold path, through the pavilions and pavilions with residual snow, and the rockery with water.
Princess Roujia walked with her head down, and answered in a low voice, but she couldn't help but look back from time to time, and turned back as if frightened.
Fan Xian sighed in his heart, stepped up a few steps, walked to her side, and walked side by side with her.
Sensing the presence of the young man beside her, Princess Roujia was taken aback, her walking posture became a little stiff, and she exerted a little force on her fingers holding Ruqun.
Fan Xian said with a smile: "This world is really strange. How could I have thought at that time that you are my cousin, and this call of brother Xian is very appropriate."
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As soon as these words came out, Princess Roujia panicked, her little face blushed a few times, and she stopped talking, just kept silent. The pair of cousins knew very well what Fan Xian meant by what he said—it was clearly written in Qinglu. It seemed that they had such a relationship, regardless of whether Fan Xian had that intention or not, but... it was impossible in the end.
Since Princess Roujia first met Fan Xian at the age of twelve, her youngest daughter's family's thoughts were all on him. Whether it was under the grape trellis in the Wang Mansion, in the autumn grass garden in the Fan Mansion, or in the Cangshan courtyard, she always He likes watching Fan Xian.
The love for the little daughter has never faded after Fan Xian got married. Although she dare not ask her father, there is always the possibility that there will be special cases of double wives in the future, but who knows that there will be such a big storm in the capital in the future? News—Brother Xian is his own cousin!
From that day on, Roujia knew that this matter was impossible, but how could the two years of love fade away at once. Today, after seeing her favorite brother Xian, she was flustered again. At this time, she heard Fan Xian say so. , you will know that the other party is reminding yourself.
But Princess Roujia is a fourteen-year-old girl after all. Hearing Fan Xian's gentle yet serious reminder, she didn't turn her head and stare at him resentfully like ordinary noble girls in Kyoto, nor did she snort coldly. ... just buried his head lower, and refused to speak.
A crystal clear teardrop fell from her long eyelashes and dripped on the bluestone slab at her feet.
Fan Xian was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do when he saw the girl crying.
Rou Jia walked forward again, and Fan Xian hurriedly followed behind.
All the way Roujia lowered her head and cried, but stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to make any sound.
Fan Xian was pitiful, loving and angry, and just when he didn't know how to explain it, he suddenly found that Rou Jia had stopped in his tracks, looking back at him seriously.
Fan Xian smiled, stretched out his finger, and shot the teardrops off the little girl's face.
Rou Jia was still as docile as in previous years, fixedly looked at Fan Xian, ate Ai Ai and said, "Brother Xian, please do something."
"What? As long as I can do it." Fan Xian said seriously.
"I know... Sister Ruoruo and elder brother's marriage, you tried to break it up." Roujia lowered her head, twisting the skirt with her fingers, twisting the corner of the pale pink skirt into countless troublesome wrinkles .
Fan Xian was taken aback, he didn't expect the little girl's family to see this matter so clearly: "Why?"
Rou Jia gave every blessing, and said in a soft, childish voice: "In the future, the palace will definitely marry Rou Jia... If Rou Jia is not happy, please worry about Brother Xian."
Marriages among the nobles in the capital involved too many political transactions, such as Fan Xian's marriage and Fan Ruoruo's unconcluded marriage. As Princess Roujia, her marriage was naturally arranged by the nobles in the palace, even It was arranged by the Queen Mother herself.
Fan Xian opened his mouth wide, but after a while he nodded dejectedly, knowing that he was forced to take on an extremely heavy burden again. This world is really weird. Others are all matchmakers, but he is the only one. Became a strong man who broke the marriage.
After Roujia finished speaking, he saw him nodding again, as if he had used up all the courage he mustered up all the way, and suddenly felt sad again. She took a deep look at him, turned her head, lifted her skirt, and sped up. He walked towards Qianfu quickly, ignoring Fan Xian any more.
Fan Xian rubbed the back of his head and looked at the figure of Princess Roujia, looked at her lowered head, and watched her still crying silently, feeling really uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that this little girl's family, It's really more trouble than one.
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In the long corridor behind the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace, there is a long distance to the high palace wall behind and the winter trees under the palace wall. The guards in the palace are strictly guarded, especially near the inner palace, it is strictly forbidden for people to make noise, and it is even more impossible for someone to do anything too presumptuous here.
But when the maids and eunuchs walking around saw the young official who was stretching and doing leg stretching exercises under the corridor, none of them dared to step forward to scold him, and no one dared to remind him.
It was impossible for young officials to enter the inner palace. If there were, then only one person, and only him, would dare to be so chic and comfortable in the palace.
Under the corridor, the young official withdrew his leg pressed against the big column, looked back at the middle-aged eunuch who was full of awkwardness, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and cursed: "Smile! This palace is so big, natural legs It will be sore, and I don’t know how you guys have such good legs and feet.”
This young official was of course Fan Xian. The fact that he was the emperor's illegitimate son was known all over the world. In addition, he had never been more favored over the years, and he had a good relationship with the nobles and eunuchs in the palace. He was raised in the palace for a month. The injury, so the maids and eunuchs are used to his presence in the palace.
Only he has the courage to do radio gymnastics in the inner palace.
Today is to accompany Wan'er back to the mother's palace. As soon as she entered the palace, Wan'er was kept by the queen mother's side, and she refused to let her go. She said that she wanted to keep her beloved granddaughter overnight. Fan Xian had no choice but to take her with her. All kinds of gifts, walking to each palace, this time I passed one after returning to Beijing, and now it is a bit boring to come again, so I took a break and rested under the long corridor behind the Taiji Hall.
Eunuch Dai was the eunuch who accompanied him and was holding a lot of gift boxes. When he heard Fan Xian scolding him, he was not surprised but pleased, and said with a smile, "Master Fan is a master of the ninth rank. How can we slaves compare?"
Eunuch Dai was also a very favored person back then. Although he was a member of Concubine Shu's palace, he was the one who did all the important missions to announce the edicts to the various houses. But later, because of his nephew, Fan Xian and the second son were involved. During the prince's struggle, he was let go of his idle job, and later because of the assassination of the Xuankong Temple, he was pushed into a side situation. If it took another two years, he might die without straw mats.
It was all thanks to Fan Xian who kept saying good things for him. The emperor still remembered how well he served him back then, so he spared his life and let him go back to the inner palace to do some idle work.
To Eunuch Dai, Fan Xian was his savior, even his half-master, a figure more important than Concubine Shu, how dare he not serve him thoughtfully.
The boots under Fan Xian's feet were hot, so he didn't pull them all up, so he walked towards the end of the corridor like this.
Eunuch Dai glanced at his feet and said in embarrassment: "My lord, you should be more particular in the palace."
Fan Xian glanced at him, and was about to tease him a little more, when he suddenly saw a few eunuchs walking towards the end of the corridor, the first one was young, with a familiar face, his face was raised very high, and he was full of arrogance Smell, the few little eunuchs in the back followed half bent, looking like slaves of slaves.
"It's Eunuch Hong." Eunuch Dai calmed down and reminded Fan Xian behind him.
Fan Xian frowned slightly, and went directly to meet him without saying anything.
The people on both sides met in the middle of the corridor. Fan Xian looked clearly at the pimples on the face of the arrogant young eunuch. other side.
Hong Zhu was taken aback for a moment, he knew that Fan Xian was waiting for him to salute him... It's just that he is now the chief eunuch of the Eastern Palace, and His Majesty will occasionally ask him to help with errands in the Imperial Study, which is better than when he was holding books in the Imperial Study. Even more beautiful, who in this palace disrespects him? Even if he entered the palace, he was polite to him. Except for Shu University, there was no minister who dared to wait for him to salute first.
He knew Fan Xian, of course he knew that Fan Xian was not an ordinary minister, but seeing Fan Xian's indifference mixed with disdain, his face turned red, and he refused to bow his head first.
The two parties are at a stalemate here.
The three or four little eunuchs who followed Hong Zhu were too low in rank, but they had never met Fan Xian. How could they know that this young official was the powerful little Master Fan? Eunuch Hong stepped forward and said sharply: "My lord, why is he wandering around in the forbidden area?"
Eunuch Dai hid behind Fan Xian and snickered. He no longer had the status he once had, and was bullied by Hong Zhu and others in the palace. Seeing that those idiots on the other side wanted to offend Fan Xian, he felt unspeakably happy. He said something twice, but was stopped by Fan Xian waving his hand.
Fan Xian looked at the young eunuchs behind Hong Zhu with a smile, and said amusedly, "Have you not been in the palace for long? There are not many people in this palace who don't know me... I didn't wander around, I just went to wash my face according to the order." See you, Gong Jin."
Sure enough, it was a few young eunuchs who had not been in the palace for a long time, but they didn't understand the meaning of these words, and straightened their necks and said: "You are so brave, where is Shufang Palace? Why do you stay in this corridor? Be careful Eunuch Hong summoned the guards to beat you out!"
He was trying to gain momentum for his master, but he didn't know that he was causing trouble for his master. Sure enough, Hong Zhu saw the smile on Fan Xian's face becoming more and more gentle, and his own face immediately changed. He was startled, feared and annoyed, and turned around to scold him. After talking to those little eunuchs, he saluted Fan Xian slowly, and said, "Your servant has seen Mrs. Fan."
As soon as Mr. Fan said the words, those little eunuchs immediately knew... that they were doomed! Looking at Fan Xian with horror on his face, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
But Fan Xian didn't bother to look at those little eunuchs, he just stared at Hong Zhu's face, and said sarcastically, "My father, Fan Shangshu, is why the world calls me Master Little Fan, you slave, what kind of Little Hong Zhu is you? Eunuch Hong knew this and carefully peeled your skin!"
Hong Zhu stared at Fan Xian with horror and cruelty on his face, without saying a word.
"Slap yourself." Fan Xian said with a frown.
Hong Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "The slave is from the East Palace, and Master Xiao Fan is a courtier, so why can't he control the palace?"
Fan Xian didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
Forced by those two eyes, Hong Zhu had no choice but to slap himself lightly on the face.
After this slap fell, Eunuch Dai behind Fan Xian was very happy, and was going to make a good publicity in the palace at night, but the young eunuchs behind Hong Zhu were scared to death. They all knew that Eunuch Hong was in the palace. How could he know that it was just a word from Mr. Fan, so Eunuch Hong could only slap himself.
It seems... this little Eunuch Hong is indeed not as powerful as Mr. Fan.
Fan Xian turned to the side, blocking Eunuch Dai's sight, and while the eunuchs were kneeling on the ground, he winked at Hong Zhu.
Hong Zhu could see clearly, but there was distress in his eyes, indicating that he really couldn't find a convenient place to talk at this moment.
Fan Xian nodded and said indifferently, "Get lost."
So Hong Zhu flicked his sleeves, annoyed and ashamed, led a few young eunuchs to the other side of the long corridor.
Seeing this scene, Eunuch Dai smiled charmingly at Fan Xian and said, "Let this doggy slave be more arrogant, relying on the fact that both the Emperor and Empress like him, he will do nothing in the palace."
Fan Xian said with a smile: "It's really not easy to come around in this palace. I'll go to Shufang Palace later. I still have to pay attention to my appearance."
Without waiting for Eunuch Dai to say anything more righteously, he squatted down, pulled up the boots under his feet, and stuffed the piece of paper under the boots into the boots. (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)