(There are still 80 votes left before the top three... Come on, everyone, and I will too. It seems that the climax is about to come, and I am a little panicked.)
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That's right, Fan Xian was not running away, he was walking close to the road, in short, he was walking on the road far away from the south of the Yangtze River, from the capital, and from the center of the political storm in Qing Dynasty. Because he knows that no matter how the situation in Kyoto develops, the emperor Laozi has made up his mind, and no one can prevent the abolition of the reserve from happening.
That being the case, any action he made seemed redundant, and he was very worried that when the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven, he would drag him back to the capital and stand in front of him as a human shield—the crown prince was deposed, and there would definitely be a lot of chaos in the court Flows, Fan Xian counted and counted, the emperor would definitely allow himself to hedge against those turbulent currents, and re-stabilize the balance of the court.
During these days, his mood has been a little low. As mentioned above, questions about life are always floating in his mind. He doesn't have the energy to pay attention to these things—he knows in his heart , at this time, the farther you escape, the smarter you will be.
Moreover, every time he thinks that Emperor Qing will make such a decision in that beautiful and lonely Qing Temple, Fan Xian feels a little weird and uncomfortable in his heart—that temple is the place where he and Lin Waner met for the first time, where he and his wife... The place where the love was promised has now become a place for power struggles, which is really annoying.
So he chose to stay away.
When Yan Xiaoyi led tens of thousands of elite troops to attack Beiying at night, Fan Xian also boarded a big boat on a dreary night and headed straight for the sea from Hangzhou, preparing to circle the undulating coastline in the east of Qing Kingdom , for a harmonious journey.
This time the trip was ahead of the emperor's will, and Xue Qing was not notified. It was carried out very secretly - Fan Xian didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he ran very resolutely. If Emperor Qing found out that he had summoned his will Maybe he would be angry if he couldn't get it to someone, but he couldn't blame him.
He is an imperial envoy of Xingjiang South Road, and he needs to sit in the government office. The only duties that need to be in the government office are all in the Neiku, and he traveled in disguise this time in the name of inspecting Neiku Xingdong Road, but the purpose The land is Danzhou.
There are two purposes for returning to Danzhou. One is to visit grandma. The butler of the house in Danzhou wrote to say that grandma is not in good health recently, which makes him very worried. The second is to consult grandma's opinion on the complicated situation of the Qing Kingdom and the world in the future. He grew up beside his grandmother in Danzhou and was taught by her. Whenever the situation became a little chaotic and uncontrollable, he always subconsciously wanted to ask his grandmother for advice.
Maybe grandma can't help him, but at least it can make his heart settle down.
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The big ship left the seaport, and was struggling to move forward against the rising sun in the east. Fan Xian only had time to appreciate the magnificent scenery between heaven and earth, then returned to the cabin again, sat next to the big box of silver, tilted his head and started counting.
What he counted was the Cangzhou Great Victory Report that was included in the academy newspaper. Fan Xian counted and counted, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with this great victory. It's just that the timing of this war or local battles was a bit strange—his brows frowned. —He has been making arrangements these days, once the situation in the Qing Kingdom is settled, how he should deal with it, whether the Overwatch Council should let it go, how the emperor will arrange himself, but thinking about it carefully, he always feels that he seems to think too early some.
The cunning rabbit is dead, even if the lackeys are not in the pot, there is not much meat to eat, but the problem now is that the cunning rabbit is not only not dead, but has been acting too honest.
To be precise, the Eldest Princess Li Yunrui did not die for a day, so Fan Xian did not think that this matter would come to a successful conclusion.
A few days later, the matter of waste storage in the capital should be in the latter stage, but Fan Xian was alone at sea at this time, not knowing the progress of the matter. Temporarily out of contact, like a black plane with anti-radar function, floating alone on the sea.
On this day, the boat arrived at a small town on Jiangbei Road. The civilian ship he was on was refitted from the Overwatch Council military ship, and most people would not notice any problems, so he thought that the journey back to Danzhou would be unobtrusive.
Unexpectedly, the officials in that small city sent generous gifts respectfully, and they left without asking for a meeting.
Fan Xian was a little confused, thinking how did this little official guess that he was on the boat
Wang Qinian said with a smile: "My lord is too imposing."
This flattery was too bad, so Fan Xian expressed his dissatisfaction, and turned his attention to another man surnamed Wang.
Thirteenth Wang glanced at him, shrugged, and said, "Who knows? I think you seem very happy to accept the gift."
Fan Xian was a little unhappy when he told him about his vain side. Wang Shisanlang smiled, and walked to the side of the boat, holding the green flag in his hand, like a small sail, looking very funny.
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The most important thing in the officialdom is the sound of communication. The officials in that small city knew that Mr. Tisi of the Overwatch Council was on board, so all the adults in the states and counties along the coast knew the news.
From that day on, the ship traveled northward along the coastline, stopping at a certain place along the way, and local officials would come to give gifts, but they all seemed to guess that Fan Xian didn't want to meet people, so they didn't ask to meet.
After walking and stopping for more than ten days, fourteen people boarded the boat to send gifts to pay their respects.
Sitting on the bow of the boat, Fan Xian looked at the "big sapphire" passing by the side of the boat—it was the Dadongshan Mountain that was cut in half by the Heavenly Sword.
But it didn't matter, anyway, as we got farther and farther away from the capital and the emperor, Fan Xian's mood became more and more relaxed. Instead, he was slightly intoxicated by the scenery along the way, and the scenery where the officials along the way served him like grandsons.
In another world in another world, there was once a drunkard Linghu who took a boat on the Yellow River and received countless gifts in a daze, and suffered countless verbal benefits and physical pains. His vanity must have been greatly gratified. Especially in front of those shameless juniors and juniors.
Today, Fan Xian sailed on the East China Sea by boat, and received countless gifts in a daze. Although no one dared to disturb him, his vanity was also satisfied to a certain extent, especially when the wind and rain in Kyoto were in full swing, he was able to ride Floating in the sea, the wind is blissful, this feeling is really pleasant.
Even if the pleasure is only temporary.
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After the boat passed the isolated seaside, Dadong Mountain pierced the sky like a half-jade sword, and then turned two more turns. When the temple on the top of the mountain could not be seen, it approached Danzhou Port.
It was the second time for Fan Xian to walk this sea route, and he didn't feel the impact of the first time on the strange and magnificent Dadong Mountain, but he still felt a slight tremor in his heart.
The big ship was moored at Danzhou Port, and there were no officials to greet him. Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and with Gundam and other tiger guards and six swordsmen, amidst the fiery eyes and endless greetings from the people of Danzhou, Came to the door of the old house in Danzhou.
Fan Xian smiled and thought, didn't he just come back a year ago? Why are these people still so enthusiastic and excited? He reached out and knocked on the familiar wooden door of the old house.
However, when his fingers just landed on the door, his brows frowned, and he clearly felt countless pairs of vigilant eyes on him around the house, but the owners of these eyes obviously knew how to hide their bodies, so that In a short period of time, he didn't find out where the other party was.
There were countless auras, either bright or dark, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression. Fan Xian lowered his head slightly, his knees were slightly bent, his left hand was on the trigger of the sleeve crossbow, and his right hand was naturally drooping, ready to hold the crossbow in his boot at any time. A slender black dagger.
Wang Qinian, who was following him, kept his expression unchanged, holding the Great Wei Tianzi Sword flat, half exposed, with a faint cold light, and the hilt was at the most convenient place for Fan Xian to reach out.
Wang Shisanlang lowered his eyes, holding the green banner tightly.
Several tiger guards headed by Gundam also sensed the abnormality, their brows were slightly frowned, and they had already held the handle of the long knife with both hands.
Only the swordsmen of the Sixth Office of the Overwatch Council reacted a little slower, but they have been scattered in front of and behind Master Tisi, and when encountering the enemy suddenly, they naturally moved their bodies towards the shops on the street, taking advantage of the darkness of the building , ready to sneak into the darkness at any time, and have the most direct conflict with those lurking enemies.
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Fan Xian is a person who is very afraid of death, so although he does not have many people, they are all the most powerful characters in the world. In the past, there were shadows and Haitang as the frontman, and now there is Wang Shisanlang as the warrior, and he is accompanied by himself. , Tiger Guards, and Swordsmen, with such a powerful defensive force, even if a grand master came, Fan Xian was confident that he could last several rounds.
In other words, he was always ready for the assassination of a certain grand master.
However, outside the old house in Danzhou today, with such a powerful force around him, Fan Xian felt the oppression brought by the hidden people around him. Unexpectedly, this oppression came from one person, which proved that the person who came here Not a great master, who else in this world can gather so many masters
Fan Xian frowned, and suddenly smiled wryly.
The wooden door of the old house of Fanfu in Danzhou was slowly opened, and with a creak, the tense and confrontational atmosphere disappeared immediately.
A very familiar face appeared inside the door, but this face should never appear in Danzhou!
"Master Ren." Fan Xian looked at the Taichang Temple Zhengqing Ren Shao'an in the house and said with a wry smile, "Why are you waiting for me at my house?"
Ren Shaoan smiled, but did not greet him, but made a gesture of please. Fan Xian paused for a moment, then looked back at Thirteenth Wang, who smiled, and stayed outside the house with the swordsmen from the Sixth Division of the Overwatch Council.
Fan Xian took Wang Qinian, Gao Gao and others to the old house. They walked all the way and found nothing unusual, but they could feel that this courtyard, which was extremely quiet in the past, was full of tension today. Outside the wall, I don't know how many masters are hidden.
When he reached the gate of the backyard, Ren Shaoan stopped, and an eunuch with a smile on his face took Fan Xian in alone.
The smile on Fan Xian's face became more and more bitter. He looked at Eunuch Yao and was speechless for a long time.
Walking to the small building in the backyard, several officials were waiting quietly on the first floor. Seeing Fan Xian coming in, they stood up and saluted one after another. Fan Xian returned the salute one by one, and recognized the Minister of Rites and Qin Tianjian.
Eunuch Yao was sent to the first floor, and Fan Xian walked to the second floor with heavy steps, carrying his front jacket, where grandma lived.
Lifting the beaded curtain outside the second floor, Fan Xian walked in steadily, looked at the slightly sick-looking grandma on the floor, a trace of distress flashed across his face, and looked at the middle-aged man beside the couch who was holding grandma's hand and talking A palpitation flashed in the man's heart.
He walked to the bed, knelt down politely, kowtowed to the two, and then said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, why... are you here?"
At this time, Fan Xian's heart was full of shock and helplessness. This time he left Hangzhou for Danzhou, and saw the scenery along the way. He thought that he was as chic as a big brother, waved his sleeves, and left the matter of the waste storage behind... He never thought that his master Yue Buqun was waiting for him here.
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"Could it be that I can't come?" The emperor looked at Fan Xian with an indecipherable smile on his face, and said slowly, "You are an imperial envoy all the way, and you actually came to Danzhou on an errand, I remember that you are only allowed to travel south of the Yangtze River." Lu, I didn’t let you take care of Dongshan Road.”
Fan Xian said with a bitter face: "The main thing is to check Neikuxing East Road. After passing Jiangbei Road, I thought it was not far from Danzhou, so I came to see grandma. I heard that grandma is not in good health. My grandson …”
Before the words were finished, the emperor cut off slightly angrily: "Filial piety is not something to be used as an excuse... run away, let's see where else you can run away!"
Fan Xian was dumbfounded, thinking that if you want to abolish the prince, he just doesn't want to join forces, so he wouldn't be so angry, right? It's just that he has infinite doubts and worries in his heart at this time, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to argue with the emperor, and said with a smile: "I am an ant in your Majesty's hands, and I can't escape from the palm of my hand."
This flattery obviously didn't change the emperor's mood, but the emperor didn't seem to want to pursue the matter, so he said lightly: "Since you are here to show your filial piety, hurry up and have a look, if it doesn't work, take care of your skin! "
After saying this, the emperor stood up and whispered in the old lady's ear: "Mom, take good care of me, and I will come to see you again in the evening."
Then he walked out of the room on the second floor, leaving the confused Fan Xian behind.
Fan Xian rubbed his legs and stood up, sat down next to grandma, put his fingers on grandma's veins, after a while, his body went limp, and a stream of cold sweat broke out on his back.
The old lady smiled and said: "You monkey, aren't you afraid of scaring me like this? My body is fine, you are only afraid of something else."
Fan Xian felt guilty and speechless.
What he was really afraid of was other things. The emperor unexpectedly came to Danzhou without anyone noticing. Isn't the capital over there an empty palace? At the critical moment of abolishing the prince, why did the emperor dare to stay away from the capital!
What time is this? How could the emperor be so stupid as to go on tour in micro clothes! (, If you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original!)