MTL - Joy of Life-v2 Chapter 10 What is Feng Gu?

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fujiko Jing caught upstairs from the downstairs and saw the scene. The brow was slightly wrinkled, and he said something to Fan’s ear. Fan Xian knows that the other party is the only son of the ritual Shangshu Guo Yuzhi. Today, the palace is compiled, and the well-known Guo Baokun.

When the young man with a gloomy face saw Fan Ruoru, his eyes showed a very disappointing expression, saying: "Which is my son who is so overbearing, it turned out to be the child of Sinan."

Si Nanbo Fan Jian was accepted by the Holy Ghost, but after all, the official position is only a ministerial title, just four products. Moreover, the general bureaucrats do not know the strength of the Fan family in the secret place.

Fan Xianben didn't want to make things big. After all, it was Fan Siyi's first move, and in any case, the other person who started talking seemed to be the "fan" of the Red House - but he heard this kind of salty and unspoken words. I can't help but frown.

The Guo Baokun’s father’s official position is extremely high. He is also co-edited in the palace and has a good relationship with the prince. Therefore, he has developed a arrogant and unintentional temper. When he sees the rumored Fan Ruoruo in the rumor, he has some evil fires and sneers: “Really Ridiculous, the people in the district Fanfu, dare to press people with power, it is really humiliating."

He opened the folding fan in his hand to the literati, and he was a little bit slick.

The scribes next to them were arrogant, thinking of offending Sinan, and I don’t know how to deal with it. At this time, I heard Guo Baokun’s statement, and I quickly agreed to give the other party a deceptive hat. I didn’t know what I was doing. The wrong place.

Only He Zongwei, who caused the incident, became silent.

"Sven?" Seeing the other side is actually a word-forcing, no sign of restless things, Fan Xian heard these two words, and finally can not help but with a few mockery. "Reading people are not learning to be broad-minded, and they are not eager to learn. If you are a so-called talented person, you will not go to college in the daytime, but you will go to this stone house to drink and have fun. Where is the place? Where is Sven? ”

In addition to Guo Baokun, the rest of the table is a well-known scholar, and the face is discolored.

Some scholars replied: "If you want to take advantage of your Fan family power, then you will be so speechless!"

Fan Fei frowned slightly, but he still felt that his own side was not so strong, but when he saw these books, he could not help but feel aversion. "You said that Fan Jia deceived people with power and did not dare to argue. But you are sitting at this table. It’s true that I’m not afraid of power, and I’m so afraid of power, I really admire and admire.

The meaning of this gentle words can no longer be understood. The people in the building were quiet for a while. Sitting at a table with Guo Baokun, the people were furious and were preparing to argue one or two. Guo Baokun shook the fan and prepared to teach. Look at this young man.

However, Fan Xian's temper is actually a bit strange. He has a mild surface, but once he is not happy, he also likes to make others unhappy, and he does not like to give the other party a hand or a mouth to rest, and strive to hit.

Therefore, he did not wait for the son of Shangshu to speak. He pointed to the smile of Guo Baokun’s fan and said: “I first came to Kyoto, seeing the sages playing all day, skinny and skinny, but also to fan the fan. Is it the so-called wind bone? That kind of style is not to be learned under the hood."

Guo Baokun went into the imperial city and met with the prince. When he was so idle, he was very angry. He took the fan in his hand and slammed it on the table. The gas shivered and he couldn’t speak.

After the Qing Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the young scholars spread all over Kyoto, this stone residence, less than 70% of the scholars, this scholar... Which did not have the fan of "evil"?

At this time, listening to the fan clips and sticks about the wind bones, not only the table of the people of He Zongwei was so angry, even the rest of the third floor stood up.

In fact, Fan Xian has always been very flustered by the so-called talented person. I feel a little bit, and with his second life as a person, he is naturally free and easy, so he blurted out. But at this time, when the atmosphere in the restaurant was abnormal, he realized that he seemed to have angered, but he did not have any fear. He smiled and gave him a fist.

I don't know why, I saw this young man with a bright, sunny smile. The people who were originally angry, I felt that the gas had disappeared by more than half.

However, Guo Baokun’s anger did not disappear, and the fan was thrown at the table and sent a signal.

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The literati are only half-hearted, and the two sides of the confrontation are precisely the children of the high-ranking officials, so that some dangerous atmosphere begins to float in the air.

Fujiko Jing stared coldly at the Guo Jia's guardian, ready to shoot the guardian.

Two sounds, two figures overlap in one place! The fists of the winds provoked the excitement of the men in the building who had no binding force.

The battle of luxury in Kyoto has always been the guardian of the next life, the master is watching the lively boring game, and very few people will burn the fire to themselves.

However, Fan Xian is very different from those of his dignitaries. When Fujiko Kyung and Guo’s master guards were put together in one place, he quietly stepped forward and found a vertical in the rain-like moves. A moment in the blank space, straight fists stretched out.

After a slamming sound, the tragic killings that had been expected by everyone were stopped.

Fan took back his right hand and smiled and stood in the same place, as if he had not moved.

The master of Guo Jia has already reached the ground, the bridge of the nose has been interrupted by the punch, the blood has flowed out, and the tears have flowed out!

Fan Xian is very satisfied with the effect of this fist. Fei teacher taught the right, interrupted the place, this pain is even unbearable for even the nine masters.

Guo Baokun saw his best master guard, and he was beaten into a puppies by a fist. He was shocked and screamed at the fan, saying: "You... actually bullied!"

Fan took a look at him and shook his head. He felt a little inexplicable. He wanted to fight this kind of thing. Of course, he wanted to be together. He was not a boring knight. As soon as he took his hand and walked downstairs with confidence, he never thought about his previous actions, and completely did not conform to some of the rules of the world.

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