Chapter 13, she self-respect, you perverted

Teng Ziyue was slightly stunned, thinking that on this day of heavy rain, if you don’t wait for your subordinate’s filial piety at the office, if you don’t feast at the New Wind Pavilion, and if you don’t go back to the mansion to enjoy a warm fireplace and refreshing tea, and you prefer to head to the House of Words in the face of a torrential downpour, I don’t know what is in the heart of the lord.

“I’ll go transfer a vehicle.” He said to Fan Xian in a deep voice, and prepared to walk toward a spot across the street.

Fan Xian shook his head and backhanded the hood of his raincoat over his head, undaunted by the heavy rain pouring down outside, he just walked into the rain of the long street, letting the rain hit the gray-black clothes on his body.

The official uniform of the Supervisory Court was unusual, but there were also special styles, for example, when investigating a case on a rainy day, one would usually wear this kind of raincoat – the sleeves were wide but not too long, and all of them were made of waterproof fabric, with a one-piece hat at the back, and the style was a bit strange, like a trenchcoat, and like a cape. When the rain fell from the sky, it would slide down smoothly when it landed on this coat.

Back then, bachelor Shu first saw this kind of clothes in Kyoto, and made a great pleasure, took an alias: “Lotus clothes”, using the meaning of rainwater from the lotus leaves like pearl sliding down. But after all, the style of this raincoat is a bit odd, and the current aesthetic out of place, so even with a wonderful name such as Lotus Clothes, but still not spread in the civil society, still only the officials of the Supervisory Board scouts will wear this kind of clothes.

So nowadays, on rainy days in Kyoto, as long as you see this kind of person wearing a black and gray lotus dress, everyone knows that it is the Supervisory Yuan that comes out to do its work, and will avoid it as if it were a ghost to avoid it.

Fan Xian currently walked into the rain, a few people in the qinian group naturally do not dare to slow down, just like that moonlit night, divided into several directions, not far from not close to the arching guard him, in the rainy day of the long street in the lonesome less people to go forward, rain impact on the clothes, boots step on the water, tada tada tada!

A few people in the fog, actually has a kind of silent humongous killing flavor.

Bowed to see off the guests of the new wind pavilion proprietor, slightly raised his head to look at this scene, thinking in his heart, this Fan Tisi is really a wonderful person, with a few subordinates, but also this strange clothes out of beauty, out of the texture to.

Words of the House and not far, in the rain walked not a moment, around into an alley, and then through out to the right station, you can see that is not how spacious House door. Thinking of the father and son in this house, in charge of all the foreign espionage activities of the court, even Fan Xian can’t help but feel a trace of gravity.

As a veteran minister who had been in charge of the Supervisory Yuan for four decades, Yan Ruohai had won the hearts of the saints, and was also highly respected by Chen Pingping, so even the ministers of the six ministries in the court did not dare to be arrogant in front of him. And because the Supervisory Yuan was set up at the beginning of the year, the official rank was set extremely low, so in order to act conveniently, His Majesty is basically using the means of conferring honors and knighthoods to forcibly raise the political status of the Supervisory Yuan’s officials upwards.

For example, a few years ago, Yan Ruohai was a second-class viscount, and last year, when Yan Bingyun was betrayed by the Princess to the Northern Qi, His Majesty directly raised Yan Ruohai’s title to a third-class earl in order to appease the loyal ministers of the Supervisory Yuan. Considering that even Fan Xian’s father, Fan Jian, who is now the Minister of the Household, is only a first-class earl, one can see how generous His Majesty treats the officials of the Supervisory Yuan.

However, the doorway of the House of Words did not change the new plaque, the small title under the House of Words is still written “Jing Cheng Zi House” did not change the “Jing Cheng Bo House”, the word is also black, not gold, seems extremely low-key. However, Fan Xian knew clearly that, in addition to the generations of ministers who had been conferred the title, only the ministers who had been authorized by His Majesty to give the residence were eligible to have their titles written in front of the residence, so it was clear that the residence of the House of Words was also bestowed by His Majesty, and that it could not be low-profile even if he wanted to be low-profile.

Standing at the gate of the mansion where the rain had not yet stopped, a deacon at the gate had already seen him coming, and as soon as he saw the raincoats worn by this group of people, he knew that they were officials of the Supervisory Yuan, but he just didn’t know if they were the master’s colleagues or the young master’s friends, so he hurriedly descended the steps, covered his hands in the rain, and greeted Fan Xian’s group of people.

Fan Xian lifted the rain hat on his head, revealing his slightly damp hair, and asked, “Is Xiao Yan at home?”

The deacon was about to open his mouth and say that his master was not at home when he heard the other party speak and realized that he was here to look for the young master, and then he took a look at this person’s clear face and guessed which one it was, and said respectfully, “The young master is at home, and may I ask if you are the Lord of the Tishee?”

Fan Xian nodded, unclipping his raincoat and resting it on his small arm. The deacon hurriedly took it over, holding up an oil-paper umbrella with his left hand and said, “Please come in, my lord.”

This was a smart man, knowing that the young master had come back from the north and had a great relationship with this Fan Tiji, so he took it upon himself to welcome him in without informing him first. Fan Xian also had this very thought in mind, smilingly glancing at the deacon, he naturally walked into the mansion, after all, his official rank was above that of the Yan father and son, and there was no need to be polite in this situation.

This is the first time he came to yanfu, can’t help for the environment in the house some curiosity, but along with the deacon’s umbrella to walk in, all the way did not see what rare place, just enough rain water moisturizing the courtyard that is a little surprisingly large rockery, so that those mosses on it seems to return to youthful general green oil.

After circling around to the rockery, there is the inner courtyard of the House of Words, Fan Xian looked at the two people listening to the rain under the distant corridor, smiled slightly, waved his hand to indicate that all people should not follow him, but he was slowly stepping on the water on the stone slabs, and tried not to make a single sound, and approached the scenic corridor.

Scenic corridor in the rain, columns and stone steps are wet, even under the corridor of the ground is also wet a small half, but under the corridor of the two people are still unaffected, sitting on two chairs, looking at the rainy scenery in the fall daze.

One of them naturally just returned to the capital not long ago, Mr. Xiao Yan, the other is a thousand miles to escape Miss Shen, the two sat on the chairs, did not speak, did not look at each other, just put their eyes into the rain, seems to hope that the non-stop fall of the rain weaved into a pearl curtain, can be two people’s eyes refracted back to the other side of the curtains.

Fan Xian let out a bitter smile, and found that the face of this fellow, Yan Bingyun, was still frosty, but his eyes had more tenderness in them than in the past, while Miss Shen beside him, also seemed to have gotten rid of the misery of her family’s destruction that day, and her face was faintly shy and beautiful, with just a hint of more confusion in her eyes.

Just this pair of couple does not speak, do not look at each other, as if the other does not exist, the scene is really a little weird.

And more let Fan Xian feel weird is: that Miss Shen wearing a maiden’s clothing, and under the feet was actually shackled, dragging a long chain, the end of that chain is in the room, look at the appearance, was actually by Yan Bingyun locked up!

Another quiet look for a while, Fan Xian sighed in his heart, knowing that Yan Bingyun at this time the mood must not be as relaxed as the surface, otherwise would not even his own standing behind the two of them for so long did not find.

So he gently coughed twice.

When Yan Bingyun looked back, she saw that abominable gentle smiling face, and her eyes flared with anger, not knowing whether she was angry at being disturbed, or whether she wanted to find Fan Xian in trouble because she had been forced to take a female captive.

When Miss Shen saw Fan Xian, she didn’t know what mood to be in, and with a grimace, she got up and left her chair, and with a slight blessing, she entered the room, bringing with her the sound of gusting chains, which echoed in the rainy day corridor.

Yan Bingyun didn’t seem surprised that Fan Xian would barge into his mansion, and after inviting him to sit down, there was no unusual expression on his face. However, Fan Xian was somewhat surprised by the coldness of the House of Yan, and as he sat down on the chair that Miss Shen had left, he felt that there was still some residual warmth under his buttocks, and could not help but feel his heart stirring slightly, and forcibly suppressed his ill-timed, ill-advised reverie, and said, “Originally, I thought that if you had come back to Kyoto after a thousand years of hard work, there should be a lot of congratulatory officials in the mansion, where did one think that on a rainy day, there would only be you and the Misses of the Shen family looking at each other to each other without words.”

Yan Bingyun defended very seriously, “First, I didn’t look at her, and I think she didn’t care to look at me either. Second, it’s the day that’s crying, not me.”

Fan Xian shrugged his shoulders and didn’t say anything.

Yan Bingyun continued, “Lord Father has always disliked dealing with officials in the imperial court, and since I’m not a celebrity like Lord Titus in Kyoto, the mansion will naturally be a bit colder.”

Fan Xian shook his head, “I know that before you went to Northern Qi, you were a famous son in the capital, and now that you will surely be promoted again after your return, how can those who want to flatter your House of Yan not come to your door? Even if your family is the head of the Supervisory Court and is not in the same system as the court officials, I don’t think anyone would let go of such a great opportunity.”

Yan Bingyun’s face was expressionless, “Father has raised three dogs and keeps them chained to the door, so no one dares to come up to the house.”

Fan Xian was stunned and touched his slightly damp hair. Said, “How come I didn’t see it when I entered the mansion?”

Yan Bingyun said, “There was heavy rain today to stop the guests, and those big black dogs were tired for so many days, so I let them rest.”

Fan Xian was dumbfounded.

“Your Excellency is visiting today, I don’t know what your business is.”

From what I could hear, Duke Xiao Yan was deliberately distancing himself from this Little Lord Fan, and I thought that this was also due to his family’s teachings. Fan Xian, however, ignored this, and directly took out the cylinder from his arms, opened it and threw it in his arms.

Yan Bingyun picked it up and squinted and looked at it roughly, his face was a bit unnatural, saying, “Your honor really trusts his subordinates, it’s just that this is all the work of one place, and showing it to me is already a violation of the regulations.”

Fan Xian looked at him with a smile and said, “Don’t think you’re about to take your father’s class, every day you can avoid me …… you call me adults, that is clear, although I’m in one place, you are in four places, but after all, I’m fake is also a bit of the Division of the real me to force me to be anxious, I wind up the warrant, directly transfer you to one place Come, demoted your job, you also have no place to say reason to go …… so don’t speak so much nonsense, help me look at these intelligence is serious.”

Yan Bingyun was furious: “There is no reason to drag people into your muddy water! If Your Excellency uses your official authority over me again, I’ll seek out the dean of the school to reason with you!”

Fan Xian waved his hand and looked at the rain outside the corridor, scoffing, “Go ahead and say it, but don’t regret it if I end up getting you into a position as a head bookkeeper.”

Yan Bingyun swallowed back the sulk in his throat and pointed at the intelligence and said in a cold voice, “What do you want to know?”

“A big topic.” Fan Xian laughed softly and stood up, walking up to him, looking at his face that had a hint of craggy beauty amidst the cold, and said word by word, “I want you to find out for me if there is any relationship between the second prince and the Cui family.”

There was a heavy general silence in the corridor.

Yan Bingyun’s face did not have any expression of shock and awe, pointing to the tube of paper and said, “From the time I went to the capital, I knew that you definitely want to deal with the Cui family, this point of the adults you did not hide from me, but …… the second prince? There’s never been any rumors of him having a relationship with the Xinyang side.” He was naturally clear that Fan Xian was dealing with the Cui family because of the Elder Princess’s relationship, and he was naturally targeting the Elder Princess by investigating the Cui family’s relationship with the Second Prince, so he was a little surprised as to why the Second Prince would be involved.

“Intuition.” Fan Xian said calmly, “The matter of dealing with Xinyang, from the very beginning, I did not hide it from you, because in this matter, you and I have a natural alliance possible. As for being suspicious of the second prince, it’s because I found out that during the six months I was in Beiqi, he appeared to be too quiet in the Kingdom of Qing……. And I have only recently been in one place to gradually realize that this second highness, who seems to be unobtrusive and unobtrusive, has such a great power in the dynasty, and there are so many officials who are warmly in contact with him. ”

The reason why Fan Xian thought that the Second Prince was quiet and somewhat unusual was because from his previous life’s perspective, it seemed that the Crown Prince, who had an inherent advantage in the battle for imperial power, could basically secure his future by doing nothing, and for more than a year, without the secret influence of the Eldest Princess, the Crown Prince had indeed been doing just that. The second prince was different, if he wanted to ascend to the throne of the great treasure in the future, he must do something, a quiet dog may bite, but a quiet prince must not be able to steal the class and seize power.

Yan Bingyun gave him a somewhat odd look, “It seems that your lordship has decided to get involved in the struggles of the princes after all.”

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head, “No, I’m just making preparations in case I’m victimized by their struggles in the future to the point where I don’t even have a house to live in.”

Yan Bingyun was silent for a little while, seemingly calculating the repercussions behind this matter. After all, as a courtier, there was no one who wouldn’t be concerned about the future direction of the dynasty, especially a young and promising minister like Fan Xian and Yan Bingyun.

“My lord …… is from the Crown Prince’s side?” Yan Bingyun suddenly raised her head and somewhat unreasonably looked directly into Fan Xian’s eyes, asking such a question that seemed a bit foolish, too direct, and without leaving the slightest bit of wiggle room.

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, but a slight smile slowly grew on his face as he shook his head and said, “No.”

Yan Bingyun also gradually smiled after a few moments of silence, “So it turns out that Your Excellency …… is one of His Majesty’s people.”

Fan Xian didn’t say anything, clear that the other party would definitely help himself–Yan Bingyun had been locked up for a year, and had long been bored out of his mind, and now that he had returned to Kyoto and was still convalescing, he had given him such a “fun” and “exciting” thing to do, not afraid to do it. He gave him such a “fun” and “exciting” thing to do, not afraid that he would not take the bait.

Yan Bingyun also lowered his head to check the case file in great detail once again, shook his head: “One place in the capital reconnaissance is not as good as back then, but it is still good. It’s just that this kind of big outline thing, simply can’t start from the intelligence in the capital alone, intelligence is needed to refer to each other, this information is already a finished product, not very valuable. I know Mu Tie that person, for a single case he is very good at it, but such a big situation, he simply can not control. If …… if the lord trusts me, this matter will be gathered by me.”

Trust? Fan Xian looked at his bowed head, at the silver threads caught in the eyebrows of this young man only a few years older than himself, narrowed his eyes, and said, “I trust you.” The thing about trust was supposed to be something so simple and purely dependent on heart judgment.

“How long will it take?”

Yan Bingyun lifted her head, her words flat but oiled with a sense of confidence, “I’ll return to the four corners next month, I’ll give you the news before the end of the month.”

Fan Xian nodded, “Is there anything you need help with?”

Yan Bingyun shook her head, “I don’t want to be the scapegoat if this matter becomes a big deal.”

“Don’t worry, sheep are my favorite.” Fan Xian laughed out loud, happy not only that the two seemed to have found the tacit understanding they had in the upper capital of Beiqi again, and had started planning something at the same time again, but even happier that he knew that if Yan Bingyun really started investigating this matter, then in the future of his career path, Little Lord Yan would only be able to follow Little Lord Fan.

The relationship between the Second Prince and Xin Yang was something that must be investigated, but being able to capture Xiao Yan into his own ranks was something more important.

“Right.” Yan Bingyun suddenly frowned and said, “I would like to …… ask for a troop from Your Excellency.”

Fan Xian asked curiously, “You’ve been recuperating, could it be that you’re secretly investigating something as well? As for begging for a troop, Lord Yan has so many elite soldiers in four places under him, do you need to ask me for one?”

The rain outside the corridor fell even more sharply, snapping on the stone floor, seemingly wanting to wash out countless pockmarks, while those trees in the courtroom, after drinking their fill of water, began to hang their leaves low at this time, beginning to fear the tyranny of the sharp rain. Yan Bingyun’s brows flashed with a hint of melancholy and worry as she said, “There was a pile of serial murders in the south that crossed several state capitals, and the thirteen magistracies of the Ministry of Justice failed to catch that murderer even after a lot of deaths, so this case has been transferred to the courtyard by His Majesty’s word of mouth.”

Fan Xian nodded, he was a knowledgeable person, and remembered that when the two of them were in the capital of Northern Qi, they had received a secret report from the courtyard, but just didn’t care much about it at the time.

Yan Bingyun said with some puzzlement: ”This is within the purview of the four, but did not think that after the four took over, thirteen consecutive deaths of secret agents, but did not catch the traces of the murderer, and the deaths were extremely miserable. According to the returns, it was learned that the murderer was obviously a strong martial arts practitioner, only there was no way to confirm how many ranks, but seeing as he was able to kill so many investigating officials silently, it was estimated that he was at least above the ninth rank.”

Fan Xian also began to be interested in this matter, in today’s world of peace, as long as a martial arts cultivator possesses a strength of more than the ninth grade, no matter which country he is in, he will be able to obtain the official’s vigorous solicitation, and the imperial court’s best efforts to welcome him, and even the military, because of certain aspects, has changed its attitude from the previous years, and began to absorb this kind of expert in a big way.

It’s just that there aren’t many experts above the ninth grade in the whole world. And the East Yi City side relies on the richness of the world, and also has the Four Gu Swords to open the hut to welcome guests, so it has the largest number of experts above the ninth product in the world.

Therefore, an expert above the ninth rank could be a member of the military force that protected the Kingdom of Qing like the Ye family, or a good assassin that was supernumerary to the imperial court like Daoist He of Northern Qi. Even if he loves freedom, the least he can do is to head to Dongyi City, usually occasionally helping the merchant group of Dongyi City to be a strong man behind the scenes, and in his spare time, he can go to the sword hut of the Four Gu Swords to spar with his fellow cultivators …… These are all choices that are both rich and noble and have a status in the jianghu.

Serial killing? Is it preparing for rape or robbery? A Ninth Grade expert categorically didn’t need to do these things.

“Maybe he’s a psychopathic killer.” Fan Xian sighed, “…… just likes the thrill of killing.”

Yan Bingyun frowned tightly, as if she hadn’t thought that there would be such a person in the world, and of course, hadn’t quite caught on to the meaning of perverted, and said, “There’s too much folding around, so it’s necessary for the imperial court to send out strong martial artists south to check things out. But as you know, there aren’t many experts above the ninth rank, and these few in Kyoto are all above my father in rank, so naturally the four directions can’t open their mouths, and his majesty won’t agree, so I’m going to borrow troops from you, my lord.”

Fan Xian curiously said, “There aren’t any such experts in one place either …… Even the guards at home, there are only two seventh grades at most, and that’s already forgettable.”

Yan Bingyun curled her lips and said with a smile, “What I want to borrow is …… Gouda! And those six longswords under him!”

Fan Xian looked at his conspiratorial vigor and couldn’t wait to slap him across the face, scoffing coldly, he said, “The two of us brothers do share the same wish, I also wanted to keep the Gundam by my side, and the first thing I did was to ask the old man for it, but what happened?” He spread his hands, “Like you, it’s just a delusion, the palace, how can we just lend it to us.”

“This, I don’t care.” Yan Bingyun said with a smirk, “If Gouda is transferred to your lordship’s staff in the future, I would also ask your lordship to lend me around for a few days.”

Fan Xian was stunned, looking at the smile that rarely surfaced on his face, his heart thumped, knowing that the Yan family had other doors in the capital, could it be that the other party had heard something? Could it be that the other party had heard of something? Could it be that the seven swords of Gouda were really going to be returned to him? When he thought of this good thing, he couldn’t help but be happy, and promised, “I’ll take your good advice, if there is really this day, I’ll lend you to make it better.”

After finishing his business, Fan Xian glanced at the quiet room and began to tease him, “How have you been doing with Miss Shen lately?”

As soon as Yan Bingyun mentioned this matter, he immediately turned into an ice cube again and said in a chilling voice, “Your honor, please respect yourself.”

“Self-respect my ass!” Fan Xian scolded, “You get a chain to tie her up, that’s making her self-respect, but you’re just as …… perverted as the killer in the south that you said before the head.”

Rain has been falling, the atmosphere is not exactly cordial, under the same roof, Fan Xian proudly flared his teeth and claws, Yan Bingyun is so angry that he can not speak, he can guess that the word pervert is not a good word, angry, gritted his teeth and patted the chair in pain, “In the beginning, if you did not leave her in the mission, I would have been tossed out of the way?”

“It’s not a permanent solution for you to disguise her as a maid. Besides, I don’t see the need for you to chain her up, with you in this mansion, I guess Miss Shen can’t afford to go elsewhere.” Fan Xian continued to laugh and irritate him.

“Then what is your lordship’s solution?” Yan Bingyun laughed coldly, “That Northern Qi Grand Princess is also forgettable, having stayed in Kyoto for only a few days, she was actually able to summon the Grand Prince to come to the mansion to put pressure on me to treat Miss Shen well. She is Shen Chong’s daughter, Qi’s most wanted criminal, now it’s kill and kill, release and release, what can I do?”

A ghostly cry came faintly from the room.

Fan Xian withdrew his gaze from the door of the room, only then realizing that the Grand Prince actually knew about this matter as well, frowned and said with a straight face, “If it is really inconvenient, I will bring Miss Shen back to my residence.”

Yan Bingyun raised her head haughtily, and Fan Xian was forcefully silent. Only after a long time did Yan Bingyun slowly nod her head.

After the group left the Yan Mansion, there was already an additional carriage in the group that had been transferred from the Fan Mansion. Fan Xian didn’t have the pleasure of walking in the rain anymore, and sat in the carriage, looking sideways at the terrified Miss Shen, smiling and comforting, “Don’t worry, Miss Shen, stay for some days, and I’ll send you back to the House of Words when things have faded.”

His investigation of the second prince’s matter was based on such an honorable reason of a deadly feud between himself and the eldest princess, and also based on a certain obscure reason that he would never declare to the public. The matter was really too big, if one did not hold certain things in one’s hands, one really did not dare to trust Yan Bingyun wholeheartedly. Trust this kind of thing, although it is a matter of intuition and heart judgment, but when it is not enough, it is more of an entangled relationship of interest – the only thing that satisfies Fan Xian is that Miss Shen is in the mansion, and I believe that Yan Bingyun will come to the mansion often to talk to himself.

Yan Bingyun was deeply influenced by the culture of the Supervisory Yuan, although Fan Xian picked up Miss Shen some secretly unhappy, but there is not too much resistance, after all, Miss Shen for his Yan House, is a time bomb, although now has not exploded, but also has disturbed his father and son quarrels every day, and now Fan Xian picked up the house, on the one hand, the two sides reached a kind of swap to seek the balance of trust, on the one hand, but also a temporary Fan Xian looked out of the window at the rainy street.

Fan Xian looked out the window at the rainy street and sighed. Thinking of a year ago, also in a rainy night to open the box, thinking of that night like crazy, and then associated with today’s dark and boring, he realized that he has not yet had the time to change the world, the world has already very profoundly changed himself.

Car to the lamp market entrance, the rain is gradually smaller, more people, the speed of the carriage slowed down, the front seems to be a little crowded, temporarily unable to move. At this moment, on the long street that could only accommodate three carriages running parallel, a carriage overtook from behind, merging with Fan’s carriage all the way, a plump arm with goose-colored sleeves stretched over, lifting the curtains of Fan Xian’s carriage, and cried out in surprise, “Master!”

Fan Xian had long been paying attention, raising his hand to signal Deng Ziyue, who had already drawn his sword beside the carriage, to stop, and looked over in surprise, somewhat surprised that the other party, having not seen him for half a year, actually remembered his own master’s identity.

That carriage Ye Ling’er opened that pair of bright eyes, surprised to look at the carriage Fan Xian and Miss Shen, picking up his mouth and said, “really worthy of being Ling’er’s master …… This is again by which sister you cheated?”

Fan Xian did not have the good sense to scold: “Know is the master, also do not know to speak respectfully, are about to be the second imperial consort of the people, this rainy day is still outside blindly wandering what?”

Nowadays, Fan Xian has begun to doubt the real role that the Second Prince played in the Ox Stop Street Murder Incident. That feast is the second prince invited himself, although afterward found out is Si Li Li to the long princess side of the news, and the long princess inserted in the chancellor’s mansion of the scribe, secretly with the second brother of the wan’er plotting this matter, but Fan Xian always for the second prince did not let down their guard, because in the lakeshore degree summer after returning to the prince of the coincidental encounter of this thing is the second prince arranged, a habit of using the heart of the people to count other people, I’m afraid that it is not possible to how the Bright.

All people thought that the eldest princess supported the Eastern Palace, including Fan Xian who didn’t jump at the idea in the first place, but nowadays it seems in detail that with such a perverted desire for power on the part of the eldest princess, what is the significance of supporting a rightful crown …… prince for her?

When Fan Xian and King Jing’s son Li Hongcheng ate a meal in a stone house, but unexpectedly found a stone house backstage boss is the Cui family, Cui family’s backstage is Xinyang, a few beads on a string, although it does not prove anything, and even does not explain anything, but he firmly believe in his own intuition, the second prince’s quiet is very abnormal, he must have a strong power in the palace to support.

And if the Second Prince was really in the same line as the Eldest Princess, then Fan Xian had no choice but to say – sorry – to him.

Although he had already begun investigating the Second Prince, Fan Xian did not have much resistance to the girl in front of him, the girl who would become the Second Imperial Consort at the beginning of spring next year, and even the expression on his face was extremely well concealed. The first meeting with Ye Ling’er was not pleasant, and later on, she even used small means to fight with the big split coffin, but after the marriage, she often came to the mansion to find Wan’er to play, and after a few times of contact, Fan Xian appreciated this pretty little girl with eyes as bright as jade, because of her unlike the common girl’s free spirit.

He just can’t stand Ye Ling’er always calling him master and sister Wan’er in front of Wan’er, which makes him a generation older.

Ye Ling’er in the carriage said excitedly, “Master, why don’t you go find me to play when you’re back?”

“Master, where are you going?”

“Master ……”

Fan Xian rubbed his temples, listening to the string of words, smiled bitterly and sighed in disbelief, “Wukong, you’ve been naughty again.”