At this time, Lin Jing, the deputy envoy who had been a little anxious at the gate of the other courtyard, and Lin Wen, the official stationed in Beijing, were relieved to see that the envoy Fan Xian had returned, and slipped along the wall of the other courtyard to the front of the crowd. Explained: "I don't know who revealed part of the agreement between the two countries this time. The people of Shangjing knew that the Northern Qi would cede land this time, and they were furious. Although ordinary people dared not do anything, those young princes and nobles But they came to the door, saying that they want to compete with us southerners and want to be ashamed on the battlefield."
Fan Xian was taken aback, thinking that the Northern Qi court would definitely not make it known to the world about the agreement to exchange captives and cut land, and who would have revealed this matter? It seems that the life of the young emperor in the palace is not very easy. But at this moment, he didn't have time to care about his "number one fan". He looked at the small knives on the ground with a headache, and said, "You can handle these things yourself. I'll go to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in a while."
Although some subordinates were working on things like exchanging captives, drawing circles, and exchanging credentials, Fan Xian insisted on handling Yan Bingyun by himself.
"My lord, you can't leave." The two brothers Lin Wen and Lin Jing are typical civil servants. Of course the Tiger Guard, the most powerful in the mission, followed Fan Xian. They only listened to Fan Tisi's orders, so the two of them were in the heart of the enemy's country. They were already terrified when they saw the knife flying across the courtyard. Now that Fan Xian was about to leave, they were afraid that those young dignitaries from Northern Qi would come again. make trouble.
Fan Xian frowned, looked at the two of them with some disgust, and said, "As an official of the Qing Dynasty, you should keep your mind steady and don't lose the face of the court. As for those who make trouble, there will naturally be guards arranged by the Northern Qi court. , do they still dare to let those people into other courtyards?"
"The key is..." Among the two brothers, Lin Jing was a little more familiar with Fan Xian, and didn't care about Fan Xian's expression. Let these northerners think that our Qing Dynasty is weak."
These words were a bit old-fashioned, Fan Xian smiled and scolded him, and said, "Even if they come to trouble me, they are probably some literati. Mr. Lin is also the original Tanhualang, so just throw a few words at random."
Suddenly, he noticed an inexplicable look on the faces of the imperial guards not far behind who were in charge of guarding the mission, while Tiger Guard Gundam behind him had already coldly grasped the handle of the long knife behind him.
Fan Xian turned around and found that there was another team at the gate of the mission. Walking in front of him was a young dignitary looking up at the sky. Since Fan Xian signaled, no one was going to stop this group of people, so the young man walked up to Fan Xian and punched him.
This fist is fat and weak, very annoying.
Fan Xian slapped it back unceremoniously. The domineering zhenqi in his body is a unique kind in the world. Under Wu Zhu's education, his judgment of timing is even better in the world. Like a knife, it broke through the air, and slapped that fist hard and delicately.
Don't look at Fan Xian being obsequious in front of Haitang girl, and dare not fart when it comes to fighting, it's because Haitang is too fierce. When it comes to martial arts cultivation, at Fan Xian's level, he can be considered a leader among the younger generation in this world. It's just that for the sake of the opponent's young age, he didn't plan to hurt the opponent this time.
The boy was estimated to be only ten years old, and he sat down on the ground, groaning in pain. He probably didn't expect this seemingly frail scholar to be able to push himself down in one fell swoop. He looked at Fan Xian and cursed: "Fuck you, the Southern barbarian has gone crazy."
Fan Xian, who was about to enter the hospital, stopped in his tracks.
He smiled, walked back there, and held the young man's wrist in a friendly manner. Although the servants beside the young man were a little nervous about Fan Xian's actions, but seeing that he was just supporting his young master, he thought that this young man was probably a member of the Nanqing Mission, so he didn't take it seriously, and instead said cursingly. wearing something.
There was only a sound of cracking joints, a scream of pain, and countless angry shouts!
"If my mother hears your words, I'm afraid I'll tear you apart." Fan Xian thought to himself, let go of his hand, looked at the boy who fell on the ground, and was judging the identity of the other party in his heart. To make the Imperial Forest Army of the Northern Qi Dynasty not dare to fight against it, it seems that the family must be a very important figure.
A large group of people gathered around, apparently the boy's servants and companions. The group saw their young master holding his limp wrist and crying loudly, only then did they realize that Fan Xian had murdered him and killed him. The young master's wrist is broken! Everyone couldn't help being angry and angry, and stood up one after another, preparing to teach Fan Xian a lesson.
Seeing that things were about to get serious, the Yulin Army hurried up, separated the two sides, and said something to the people over there. Those people kept cursing, spitting out obscenities, such as barbarians, they didn't stop.
Fan Xian teased Lin Jing and asked, "Whose family does that little brat belong to?"
"Young master of the Hou family in Chang'an." Lin Wen was naturally very clear about the officialdom in Shangjing of the Northern Qi Dynasty, so he answered first.
Fan Xian was slightly taken aback. Hearing the word Chang'an Hou, he thought of Chang Ninghou who had once fought wine, and said with a twitch, "Could it be the Empress Dowager's brother too? The one who was imprisoned at home after the defeat last year? Marquis Changning's younger brother?"
Lin Wen nodded, and said: "The Marquis of Chang'an lost his power because of his defeat last year, but this year, the Queen Mother decreed that he would reuse it, and gradually regained his previous arrogance. It is estimated that this young master is looking at everyone in Beijing. I wanted to come to the mission to make trouble, so I took the opportunity to avenge the Lord."
"Stupid little brat." Fan Xian shook his head, without even looking at the scene, he prepared to walk into the mansion where the mission was located.
"Do you want to leave after beating someone!" Someone behind shouted angrily: "You dare to beat the young master of our Hou's family, you really have the guts of a leopard."
Originally, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army had already controlled the situation. Unexpectedly, Fan Xian wanted to enter the mansion without even saying a word, which seemed extremely unreasonable. Too arrogant.
Fan Xian turned around slowly, looked at the Northern Qi people in the field, and said: "Everyone, there are so many eyes watching, your young master sneaked up on this envoy, and this envoy didn't know that he was a child, so the attack was a bit heavier, a little Naturally, someone will go to the house to deliver soup and medicine fees later, why are you arguing?"
After beating someone, he wanted to pay for some soup and medicine. This is a typical dandy's practice. The problem is that Fan Xian is a dignified envoy to celebrate the country, and the little boy he injured is an authentic Northern Qi dandy. How can everyone agree.
Fan Xian frowned, lowered his voice and said to the commander of the Imperial Forest Army at the bottom of the stone steps: "Commander Wei, do you want to see the missions fight with the people of Northern Qi, and there will be another scuffle between the two countries?"
The commander surnamed Wei was very cold. Although he knew that the development of the matter would not be so outrageous, if Fan Xian was really surrounded by everyone and caused a diplomatic incident, he could not escape the responsibility. People from the government stopped outside. Fan Xian stepped back, entered the other courtyard, and closed the door tightly.
At this time, everyone finally knew that the young man who had committed the murder was the official envoy of the Southern Manzi Mission. Seeing Fan Xian hide in, for a while, he could only hear the scolding from all around the mission, swear words shot out like arrows, Fan Xian's ancestors pitifully served as targets.
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Not long after, the courtyard door creaked suddenly and was pushed open. The troublemakers outside suddenly quieted down. After seeing clearly that it wasn't the handsome young man from before, they rushed forward with a shout, asking the Nanqing Mission to hand over Fan Xian.
The official who went out was Wang Qinian. He smiled slightly and bowed in all directions. Everyone was stunned, put down the bricks in their hands, and prepared to listen to what the man from the Southern Dynasty had to say. After a while, Wang Qinian waved his hand and whispered a word: "Hit."
From behind him, a dozen people rushed out like tigers, holding mops and sticks in their hands, rushing into the crowd off the court. As soon as the words fell, Commander Wei of the Royal Forest Army knew that things were bad, and was about to go up to say something, but Wang Qinian took his arm very affectionately, saying that he would be free in the future, and he would ask Commander Wei to lead the way to spend flowers everywhere. Happy Lane.
Under his tutelage, Commander Wei was unable to give orders, and those imperial guards were also stupid. Their job was to protect the safety of the Nanqing Mission. Who would have thought that this mission would be so weird, rushing out with a stick in their hands? Which side should be protected
After such a delay, the open space in front of the Tuan Bie Yuan began to howl like a pig, sticks danced in the air, and evil slaves wept on the ground. It was very lively.
Commander Wei said angrily: "Master Wang, do you want to make things worse?"
"Nonsense, is this what I want to make big trouble?" Wang Qinian said angrily, "I'm ready to have a super-friendly relationship with Mrs. Tisi's mother. On the first day, so many people came to make trouble, what do you Northern Qi court want to do?"
The one-sided beating in the arena continued. Although the dozen or so people who rushed out did not hold swords, except for the four tiger guards, the rest were all experts in the Overwatch Council. House slaves are really untechnical things.
"It's okay to scold the ancestors of the Fan family." Fan Xian and Gao Gao walked out of the yard, looked at the scene in front of them, and thought to themselves, "It's absolutely wrong to scold my grandma and my mother in Danzhou. Allowed."