Fujiko Jing never imagined that the task entrusted by the earl this time would be completed so smoothly—he originally thought that since the young master Fan Xian did not have a well-known identity, he would definitely be very resistant to going to the capital to meet the second wife's misfortune. He will try his best to stay in Danzhou—unexpectedly, the eldest young master agreed to the earl's request as if he didn't care.
He knew about the old lady's decision to stay in Danzhou early in the morning, but he didn't take it seriously. As long as the unnamed young master returns to the capital with himself, as for the old lady, since she likes the beach, she can retire here. Anyway, the Earl did not ask the whole of Beppu to move back to Beijing together this time.
The black troika was parked at the main entrance of Beppu, and the driver's seat was a blue cloth cushion. The combination of blue and black made it look more beautiful. The gate was already surrounded by the residents of Danzhou City. When everyone saw this move, they had already surrounded it. Only after Sixiang inquired did they know that the young master of the Fan family was going back to the capital today.
Although the residents of Danzhou Port have all the shortcomings that human beings should have, such as being jealous and sharp-tongued, in the past ten years, they have often seen that young master Fan who is not like a young master walking in the street, shouting on the roof, There will always be some feelings. At this time, I heard that he was leaving, going to a prosperous place like Kyoto, and I expected that he would never come back, so I was naturally a little bit embarrassed.
A large group of people was at the gate of Earl Befu, waiting for Fan Xian to step out of the house for the last time.
But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see that beautiful face with a gentle smile forever.
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The backyard was busy, and Fan Xian leaned on the pillar with a smile, watching the maids bustling around. A girl shouted: "Toothbrush, I forgot my toothbrush." This shout made the maids look for it for a long time.
After he came to this world, he didn't have any great inventions, but he made the toothbrush a little more comfortable, turned the ponytail toothbrush that people liked to use into pig hair, and at the same time made the pillow softer, and replaced the hard pillow with cotton. Bang bang pillows, plus a shower head that hangs over the back of the bedroom.
There are many more, but at present, it seems that only a small part of them can be brought to Kyoto.
I don't know how long it took, when the last carriage was completely packed by several big bags, Fan Xian finally helped the old lady, and walked out of Beppu slowly with a smile on his face.
After handcuffing hands with the villagers and elders around, Fan Xian was not surprised to see Sisi with reddish eyes in the crowd, thinking that he cried last night.
Fan Xian made an exception today and wore a long gown, lifted the front of his skirt, prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed to the old lady.
After standing up, he hugged the old lady tightly in his arms in a way that was completely out of fashion, kissed grandma's wrinkled forehead forcefully, and then said softly: "Grandma, find a way to help me!" If Sisi finds a good husband's family, she must at least be like Dong'er."
The people in the whole house pretended not to see the young master messing around.
The old lady was also shocked. She never thought that her grandson, who has always been calm and sensible, would have such a nonsense side. She knocked on his forehead and cursed: "What nonsense, I will naturally deal with these matters."
His eyes swept over the familiar faces in front of him, Fan Xian smiled slightly, and bowed around with his hands clasped, "Thank you for your hard work all these years."
The maidservants dare not accept the gift, so they quickly avoid it.
The old lady suddenly smiled and said: "Let's go, don't make your father anxious in the capital, as for Sisi... If you live comfortably in the capital in the future, I will let her come with you."
Fan Xian was startled, before he could say anything, he got into the car in a daze. With the rolling of the wheels, the carriage slowly drove out of Danzhou City.
The sky is bright, and above the blue sky, the white clouds are like silk, which is extremely beautiful.
The carriage passed the closed grocery store and passed the tofu stand far away. Fan Xian lifted the curtain and looked at the young woman at the tofu stand and the little girl beside her who could already run around. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Sit back in your seat.
Under the seat is an old black leather suitcase.
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The grocery store with the worst business in Danzhou City finally closed down. The residents in the city said a few words casually, guessing that the blind boss might be lonely in the future. With Young Master Fan who was not long ago in this small town, people were speculating about what kind of duties the Earl planned to arrange for his illegitimate son to come to Beijing.
At this moment, Fan Xian was lying on the spacious carriage. This carriage was in the middle of the team. It was covered with bedding prepared by himself. It was very soft and could not feel too much bumps. Naturally, he would also guess the real reason why his father let him go to Beijing, so he invited the leader of the guards, Fujiko Jing, to come in and explain.
Fujiko Jing sat on the other side of the carriage with a sullen face. He didn't know where to put his feet. He was afraid that the snow-white quilt beside his feet would be dirty. The young master in Kyoto is not much better.
Fan Xian stretched comfortably, squinted his eyes, looked at this middle-aged man who was obviously strong, and asked, "Teng Da, this is already far away from Danzhou, can you tell me, Why did my father let me enter Beijing this time?"
Fujiko Kyo hesitated, as if there were some things that were hard to say.
Fan Xian smiled, his eyes were extremely clear, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "You also know my background, so you will inevitably be a little worried."
Teng Zijing squeezed out a smile, and replied respectfully: "Master, you've thought too much. This time, master will take you to Beijing, so it's natural to prepare for your future."
Fan Xian waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's just the two of us in the car, why bother to hide anything." He suddenly laughed, "If you don't want to say anything, maybe I'll jump out of the car and run away after a while."
Fujiko Jing laughed: "Master likes to joke."
Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian cut him off coldly: "Sometimes I don't like to tell jokes."
Fujiko Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he wondered if this person was speaking seriously? If you really don't want to go to Beijing, this is something everyone can guess, so why didn't you raise any objections in front of the old lady when you were in Danzhou City? Looking at the soft-faced young man in front of him, he felt more and more that the other party was actually not simple.
Naturally, Fan Xian would not really run away. Although he also knew that going to Beijing would not bring many good things, but these years of rich and noble life, he has long lost the courage to enter the rivers and lakes. It is not in line with him to live in barren mountains and dilapidated temples. his character.
He came to this world to enjoy the blessings.
And he was very willing to go to the capital to have a look, so when Sinan Bo sent someone to pick him up, he never thought of objecting. But this does not mean that he will not be curious about what is hidden behind this matter.
After being silent for a long time, Fujiko Jing finally couldn't stand the ice-like calm in the carriage, and said, "Young master, the reason why I was in a hurry to pick you up back to Kyoto this time is actually because the master has prepared a marriage for you."
Fan Xian looked at him, and only after a long time did he speak, "Marriage?"