MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 106 Washing hands

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian carefully washed his hands and changed the three pots of water to wash the blood on his hands. The servants pulled the blood out of the tree roots beside the stone lion at the gate of Fanfu, and I wondered if there would be any vicious wraiths. His body was still full of blood, and he took it off, and changed into a refreshing coat, and the placket swayed slightly in the early autumn night.

All the dramatic scenes of this scene were completed at the entrance of Fanfu. The Jingfu Jingshen, who was heard by the news, the chief of the criminal department and the inner **** who came to fight in the palace, clearly understood clearly. all of these.

Fan’s hand in the sleeves is still a little trembling. After all, the loss of the six or seven days is too big. It’s not a sleep, but with the cover of the night, he holds the hand. The sword, like a demon, harvested the life outside the house, which was responsible for surveillance. It was a big loss, and his face was slightly white.

Ying Xiu's slightly white face, with the sword on the ground, the **** taste around, makes the fan leisure at this time seem particularly terrible.

He is the current Dean of the Superintendent's Office. It is the killing **** in the dark night that the Inspectorate used to cultivate for 20 years. But the usual people are always his identity, his title, his power, he The brilliance of the eyes has covered his eyes, and the most powerful thing about this person is that he is killing people.

Of course, the eyeliner sent by the palace to monitor Fan’s eye was not killed by him, but anyone who could escape before Fan’s hands-on, or who showed his identity. They are only fascinated by him, and as far as Fanfu is very close, within a street. Disguised as a variety of eye-catching lines of public commerce, there is no chance of negotiating to show weakness, it becomes a ghost in the hands of his sword.

Woke up from that nightmare, his eyes were off the cold and stimulating of the snow-capped mountains. Fan Fei launched a counterattack in the first time, but this kind of counterattack seemed to be too **** and unreasonable.

Fan Xian is not a killer. He also knows that those eye lines outside Fan Fu are the people sent by the Emperor and the priests. These people are not aware of the psychological situation at this time. Naturally, you need to be wary. However, he had to kill, because the first accurate judgment after opening his eyes was that the emperor must definitely cut his power. And to strictly control the relationship between yourself and those who are loyal to their own supervision.

Although Yan Bingyun, with the help of the imperial palace, under the suppression of the military forces, nominally controlled the squarely building of the square, but everyone knows that after Chen Pingping’s tragic death in the palace, this gloomy yard only The rest of the owner, that is, Fan Xian, as long as Fan Xian can re-establish a thousand connections with the Supervisory Institute, then even the Emperor. It is no longer possible to stop Fan’s success in gathering the power of the Supervisory Institute.

At least in a short period of time, the emperor will not allow Fan Xi to once again have the help of the supervision institute. Ye Zhong led the troops to "please" to return to Beijing, and buried so many eyeliners outside the government. It is obvious. The emperor wanted to temporarily put Fan Xi in house.

Fan Xian can't give the emperor such a gradual arrangement. Once Fan Leisure has been out of contact with the Supervisory Yuan for too long, the court will gradually decompose the composition of the internal staff of the Supervisory Academy. The officials who are loyal to Chen Pingping and Fan Xian will be asked one by one. It is desperately mixed with sand. Just like the previous two years, the Duchayuan was mixed with sand in the supervision center.

Fan Xian must be in the hospital before the supervision of the hospital. Actively, hierarchically, and preparedly let those forces that belong to them return to the darkness and fall into peace. Waiting for yourself to need them again, and all of this, based on Fan Xian must contact them, contact the most loyal... Kai Nian group.

The eyeliner outside Fanfu must die, and Fan Xian will not risk taking this dangerous work with someone tracking. Under the suppression of the imperial power of the emperor, the only way to expose the gap outside the Fan’s surveillance is the horror of blood and death. There is no other way.

The previous news that a crow had died and passed into Fanfudi made Fan Xian chill his heart and strengthened his hand holding the sword.

Four officials of the Inspectorate have been hanged in the prison. They are not the heads of the eight majors. It seems that the ice cloud is still desperately keeping the power of the supervision, but he has never saved the two officials.

The four officials were the ones who tried to force their shots and rescue the old dean when Chen Pingping was sent to the Tianan Prison in the day before yesterday. The Emperor’s Majesty must not allow officials who dare to violate their intentions, so they died. Dead and clean.

For Fan Xian, this is a dangerous signal. A majesty of the Emperor began to wash the danger signal of the supervision of the hospital, so he also did not use any insignificant power, and did not use any subordinates he could use. He just stepped out of the high threshold of Fan Fu, pulled out the cold sword behind him, and walked in the dark, killing fourteen people.

The lanterns at the entrance of Fanfu are hanging high, and the fires in the long streets of Nancheng are gathered together, shining like white. Several officials looked at the **** bodies that had been carried out from the streets and alleys. They were chilly and pale, and they didn’t know how to speak. They always knew that this little fan was not a powerful character to play cards. However, they still can't understand why Xiao Fan is braving the wrath of the sire, the danger of arresting him, and killing so many people in front of so many people.

Yes, the officials are very clear that the dead bodies that were piled up in the carriage are the powerful spies sent out in the palace and in these tricks. The target is the little grandfather in Fanfu. It’s no wonder that the little man is small. The public servant will be so angry, but is the follow-up to anger such a brutal killing?

From the inner court, to the supervision court, to the criminal department... the cadres above the dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, I am afraid that I have been used to sending spies to inquire about the information and intelligence they need, especially the first two terrible existences. Know the Grand Palace in Kyoto. How many secret agents were placed in the house of the minister, and the supervision institute is a veteran of such a thing, according to rumors. One place has now achieved the level of nails in every six or more Beijing government offices.

Regarding the nails, it is not a secret in the Kyoto officialdom. Officials have become accustomed to this. Even if officials find out that there are some secrets in the palace or the supervision office due to certain anecdotes, they However, it is still only silly to pretend that it is unclear. If it can’t be installed, it will only be well served. Then remind the other party in the speech, and politely send the other party out of the house and send it back to the other person's voice.

Because the officials are clear. These secret probes represent the eyes of the majesty, the majesty of the imperial court. They never imagined that officials would kill all these nails with such ruthless arrogance as today’s Xiaofan adults.

The deputy assistant to the criminal department looked at the face of the embarrassed Sun Jingxiu and lowered his voice and said: "Sun Daren, how come this matter in the end, you have to ask the little grandfather."

When the street kills, it is already a violation of the death sin in the law, even if Fan Xian is both respectful and expensive. Entering the scope of the eight forums, you can avoid death, but the crime of living is still difficult, not to mention the fact that the people he killed today have the identity of the court members in the dark. Just Fan Xian washed the **** hands in the surround of the fire. When the officials were changing their faces with **** clothes, they looked cold and calm. Who dares to go and catch him?

Among the officials at this time, only Kyoto Prefecture Yin Sun Jingxiu should take care of this matter, and it is well known. The relationship between Sun House and Xiao Gongye is close. A few months ago, the little grandfather also killed a grandson for Sun Jingxiu’s future and the university’s undergraduate students. The University of Murakami was gray-faced, so all the officials’ eyes fell on Sun Jingxiu’s face.

Sun Jingxiu’s heart is like eating Huang Lian. He knows what these colleagues are afraid of, but he is even worse in these days. First, the Supervisory Institute has made a big event. As a result, the dean of Chen’s demeanor was delayed, and he saw it on the same day. With Xiao Fan’s single riding into the court, he was even scared and cold. He didn’t know what role Xiaofan’s role would play in the future. It’s just sinking, or it’s going to be severely punished...

If Fan Xiantai loses power, Sun Jingxiu naturally has no good end, so he has been waiting in the Kyoto Prefecture for the whole day to wait for His Majesty’s will. He did not expect that the last intention of His Majesty has not yet arrived. The grown-ups have made such a shocking and unremarkable thing.

He squatted to the front door of Fanfudi, and he solemnly and solemnly bowed to Fan Xian, and then whispered a few words.

Fan Xian sat tired on the bench at this time, and the big Wei Tianzi sword was thrown at his feet. He was not surprised when he saw Sun Jingxiu coming forward, and he had a few cold faces.

Those officials feared not to go forward, nor did they know what the two men had said. They had to wait for their temper. After Sun Jingxiu walked down the stone steps, the prisoner’s assistant frowned and said, “What the little grandfather said This is not a trivial matter. When you kill someone in the street, you will have to give an explanation if you go to Taichang Temple."

Let the 13th squad of the Ministry of Punishment go into Fanfu to arrest people. This servant may not have this power, but the law is strict. These officials look at this scene and cannot see it as nothing.

I don’t know what Fan Xian’s previous and Sun Jingxiu said. The Kyoto Prefecture Yin has not had much sorrow, and he said calmly: “The little grandfather said, recently Kyoto is not peaceful, the police found some people. Going to Beijing to abduct children, you also know that there are two little ancestors in Fan Fu, and Xiao Fan is naturally a little nervous, so after a meal, he walked around the streets and looked at some people who were blind. At a glance, it was not a serious person, so I interrogated a few words. I didn’t expect those people to be daring, but they took out the weapon and murdered the little grandfather. Of course, the little grandfather would not be polite with these traitors."

When the words came out, the officials in the middle of the city took a breath of cold air and saw the shameless and sinister dignitaries, but they had never seen such shameless and sinister dignitaries, and the fourteen lives were killed, and they were killed. The other person’s suspicion of being a woman’s wife is self-defense. It seems to be justified. It’s just that the little grandfather in Fan’s house went alone to ask the whereabouts of the woman and the result was killed by fourteen guys. No one believes. "This official is naturally unbelief, but the official has no evidence. Of course, you can also ask the little grandfather to go back and ask for a paper feed, but this night is already deep. The official has no such interest. "Sun Jingxiu's waist plate suddenly straightened up and looked at the intimate people around him and said: "You adults also have these rights. If you are willing to take the case over, you can do it yourself... but the official wants to remind you. In a word, basically all of the dead are in the palace. There is no speech in the palace. It is best not to incite."

This is a nonsense of Tianda. Everyone knows who is dead outside Fanfan today. This is what happened between the Emperor’s Majesty and the little grandfather. They did not dare to intervene these officials. I am too busy doing it today. Things will soon be introduced into the palace. If these officials do not react in advance, who knows what the palace thinks about them?

Sun Jingxiu finished this sentence. I took the servant of Kyoto Prefecture and left, and I was too lazy to deal with these things. I had a few conversations with Fan and I had a reassurance. Although the taste of this meatball is not so good, at least the little grandfather said As long as he does not die, Sun Fu will be fine. If he has already said this, Sun Jingxiu has no complaints. Everything is on call.

Looking at the people in Kyoto, they left the main entrance of Fanfu. Fan leisure stood up from the bench and looked at the officials under the stone steps coldly. He picked up the handle from the feet and looked at the treasures of the world. The Son of Heaven is like picking up a mop with water. I took two shots on the head of the stone lion.

This is like a slap in the face, but it is made by Xiao Fan, and the strong contrast makes the faces of those officials change. A thick robes. Fan Xian felt that the body was warmer. One side is close to the placket, and one is facing the back house. Asked casually: "Is the water in the reed roots better? If you are good, send it quickly."

The ring was ringing and I went to the little room to stare. Fan Xian went to the back house and sat down at the bedside. He whispered to his wife Lin Biaoer at the table: "There are 14 killed, and maybe twenty twenty tomorrow."

"In fact, those are only members of the court, and they are ordered by the palace and the various departments. Why?" Lin Biao’s face showed a trace of unbearableness. He said, "If you say it, even if you are not happy, you want to die." The two supervisory courts in prison avenged their revenge, and they did not scatter the fire on those people."

"You don't understand, Your Majesty wants to put me under the house, but he knows that unless he personally goes out to stare at me, even if Ye is coming back, it will not be able to block my connection with the outside world." The cold sweat on his forehead felt that his body was still weak. He said in a sand voice: "How can you stare at me personally, so he only has to sneak a big net, and the net is outside our house."

"I have to tear this net apart, or it will become a frog in a warm water pot. When I die, I don't know how I died." Fan Yu's eyebrows whipped a chill.

"But you also said that today you killed 14 people. There may be twenty-eight people tomorrow. Your Majesty is the Lord of the Qing Dynasty. The subjects among the world are the tools in his hands. How can they be inexhaustible?" Lin Yaner looked at him with a worried look.

"If you kill more, you will naturally be scared." Fan Xian said slightly: "The imperial power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is unstoppable. But the fear of death will surely make the eyes of the officials who pull the nets There are a few leaks in the subconscious."

After hearing these words, the worry on Lin’s face did not fade. The watery eyes were filled with care and anxiety about Fan Leisure. He said softly: "But if you want to scuttle you, there are still many ways." ""

Fan’s hands are on both sides of his body. He bows his head and thinks for a moment and then faintly said: “He left his sister in the palace. This forced me not to leave Beijing, but if he wants to confess me, he must I was in the palace and was close to him. I thought that I would not take the risk."

Having said that, he looked up at his wife with a worried face and said softly: "Shu Ning and Liang Zi have already left the city. You have done this very well. Otherwise, we are parents in Beijing. It’s really a bit of a hand."

"Sisi they should have arrived in the village, but I think there must be news in the palace." Lin Biao sighed and walked to his side, gently leaning his head on his shoulder. "I don't care if you want What to do, just think about it, my sister is still in the palace, and the two small ones have not gone far."

"So I have to contact my local people." Fan leisurely caressed his wife's slightly thin cheeks. "Sisi is so innocent on weekdays. In fact, it is a very opinionate person who can bear hardships, Fujiko Kei I will never let the palace catch the first and the last. If I can contact the people in the Kai Nian group, there is a way to send them back to Ganzhou."

"As for my sister still in the palace... it should be no problem." Fan’s voice suddenly became cold. "I am facing the majesty of my majesty today, and I want to see what he wants to do."

"You really don't bother that the emperor will severely punish you?" Lin Biaoer sat up straight and looked at him with anxiety. She deeply knew how cold and **** the loved one sitting on the dragon chair was once he found Fan I am not the illegitimate child he can control. What kind of response will you make? Lin Yier always thinks that Fan’s actions are too radical and too risky.

"Any measure of your Majesty has nothing to do with your family, it has nothing to do with feelings. It is only related to your interests." Fan said with a closed eye: "If we approve this benchmark, we can try to analyze it. Your Majesty may be angry, but he will not Push me to a desperate situation."

"Whether I am going to send to the children in Ganzhou, or if I am in the palace, or ... you." Fan Xian opened his eyes and looked at his wife, slowly said: "This is my bottom line, if you kneel down Breaking this bottom line, it can only force us to completely turn our face in advance."

Lin Biao looked at him somewhat unclearly.

Fan Xian said: "I never underestimate any of my enemies. But I will never underestimate myself. Whether my Majesty is forcing me to reverse or killing me, I will only give him and bring to Daqing. The consequences that he can hardly bear. The chaos that is difficult to clean up."

"If I am dead, what should I do in Dongyi City? Is it true that the disciples of the four swords will follow the unwritten agreement? The 10,000 soldiers in the hands of the Great Hall have the sand mixed with the court, but the movement of the banned army three years ago has already Explain that our big brother is in charge of the military. He can master this strong army in a short time... Chen Pingping is dead. I am dead again. Big Brother will definitely not listen to me again, even if he does not lead the troops. Going back to Kyoto. But at least it will stay in Dongyi City and look at the father in Kyoto... Your Majesty is better not to threaten him with Ning Yu. From your description, after the bookstore incident, Ning Yu has There is a death ambition, with her strong **** temper, if her majesty uses her life to threaten her brother to return to Beijing, I am afraid she will die in front of her majesty."

"The cloud is not a fool. If I am dead, the big brother's mind can definitely guess that there is no such thing as a strong support for no reason, he will definitely fully assist, thus maintaining the independent status of Dongyi City."

"If I am dead, what kind of reaction is the Hongcheng meeting in Dingzhou?"

"If I am dead, what kind of turmoil will I have to run in Jiangnan for five years? Even if Xia Qifei betrayed me, I have enough ways to make the whole Jiangnan mess up."

"Not to mention the Inspectorate. Now the Inspectorate remains silent. On the one hand, it is the army outside the hospital. The more important reason is that all the officials are watching me secretly. They want to know what I want to do, if I When it is dead, the supervision institute will be scattered."

"Look, if your knees really force me to reverse, or directly kill me, it will bring so much turmoil." Fan's lips twitched with a strange smile, said: " How is he willing? How is he... dare?"

In fact, Fan Xian still has a lot of hidden chips behind him, and one does not have that. The two have no confidence in the North. However, after talking about this, his last four words of indifference are so determined and confident.

Inheriting the mother's legacy, the care of countless elders, including the trust of the emperor Laozi over the years, coupled with the hope of the old monsters, or the hope of the Ming and the dark, Fan Xian finally lived up to the expectations and became the world today. On the other hand, the only one who can look down on the powerful emperor of the Qing Dynasty, without the need to retreat.

Perhaps no one noticed this at ordinary times, but once people put their eyes on it, they will be shocked to discover that the storms of these years and the world have created such a deformed existence. under. Lin Biaoer said softly after a long silence: "Maybe to celebrate the country, for the world, he will tolerate your disrespect, but this is definitely not just based on his taboos about what you can influence, but includes many other things, Maybe something subtle. Once he discovers that you really don't have any friendship with him, he will definitely erase you directly. ”

"The best way to destroy a person is to destroy his **." Lin Biao looked at Fan Xian with a sly look. "Do you think that if you are willing to kill you, will he still care about the rebellion of Dongyi City?" He will care about Li Hongcheng’s strength in Dingzhou. He will care about how much hunger and suffering the people in Jiangnan will suffer?"

"If he really wants to kill you, how can he care about anything else in the world? The emperor squats, even if the whole world has turned away from him, but he still has the courage and strength to re-create a day, not to mention you at most It can only make his world more difficult to repair the scars."

Lin Biao gently stroked his pale face and sighed and said: "Don't think about it for me, don't think about it for children, think about yourself, think about yourself."

Fan is silent, he must admit that although he has always been the most profound person in the world to understand the emperor, but in the aspect of the inertia of emotional thinking, the wife who grew up in front of the emperor’s knees has to master more clearly. .

"Don't say this, after a while, Lugan soup is coming, you have to drink hot." Fan leisure smiled reluctantly. The condition of these young children has been extremely stable. Apart from Mr. Fei and Fan Xian's drugs, the biggest hero is the soup from the reeds of the North Sea.

When the words were exported, Fan Xian suddenly thought of the North Sea, and thought of the reed leaves that punctured the skin of the human body. I thought of the woman who had not seen it for a long time and had not thought of it for a long time. I wonder if she is in Xihu now? The reason why I suddenly thought of the sea otter blossoming was because after the previous conversation, Fan Xian clearly judged what he should do.

What the deaf child said is the best way to destroy a person is to destroy his **. Fan is quiet and silent, thinking about how to melt the big snowy mountains that can't be lost for thousands of years? How can I defeat a big master? Haitang? Or thirteen Lang? Or... myself? Or is there no one in the world who can do this?

Fan Xian began to miss Wu Zhushu, but not because he missed the iron around him, but only in the heart of the season, subconsciously miss his closest relatives. The eyeliner from the Tingpai re-filled the darkness around the street in Nancheng. It seems that the emperor in the palace knows what his illegitimate child is thinking and is trying to find something. He just sits calmly in the royal study. Inside, the constant change should be changed, and the leisure time will be spent, and the water temperature in the pot will gradually increase.

A big firewood that was tucked under the pot was the intention of the emperor’s imperial court in the morning.

Listening to the familiar Yuyao accent, Fan Xian’s black official uniform was in the main hall, and the eyes were flashing with the calm light that was expected.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor 诏曰 ... In addition to the director of the Fan Leisure Supervision Institute, the return to the government to reflect on it, Shen Zhi, Shen Zhi!"

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