MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 123 Chao Jiangnan

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the deep winter of Qingli, Qingzhou Dajie, the great general Li Hong succeeded in the world, and he was called to return to Beijing. He will be the deputy of the Privy Council and will be extremely glorious. However, those who celebrated the great Daqing dynasty in Kyoto naturally saw that the position of the deputy ambassador of the Privy Council was actually a leisurely job. Under the suppression of Ye Zhong, the son of Li Hongcheng could no longer be like in Dingzhou. Like in the city, it has the power of its own. And no one has forgotten that it was Qin Heng who was so young in the Privy Council and so young, and that the end of the game was not so glorious.

After Li Hongcheng returned to Beijing, he naturally entered the palace to see the driver in the first time. His majesty the Emperor in the royal study did not vent his anger, but he calmly talked about the scenery of Xiliang, but Shizi looked at his side. Fan Ruoruo, the mood is low to the bottom. Out of the palace, before going to the Privy Council to hand over the messenger, set the date of returning to the hospital, Li Hongcheng returned to the palace, saw the Jing Wangye who had been released under house arrest for many days, and his own weak and poor sister. The family of three sat apart, and the old prince sighed again and again. He patted on Li Hongcheng’s shoulder and said, "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it. You can persist until today when you return to Kyoto. It is also an explanation for that."

Having said that, Li Hongcheng went to Fanfan in person that night. He knows how deep Fan’s expectations are. Although he is tenaciously Dingzhou, he is competing against his will and the pressure of the palace. After dragging a few more days, but after all, he was summoned to be very embarrassed. He always had to personally give Fan a confession.

The dialogue between the friends in the study room of Fanfu Houyuan was not known. They wanted to come and express their apologies to each other. The palace did not seem interested in this conversation because no one stopped Shizi from entering the world. House.

"I have never thought that things will develop into this kind of appearance." Fan quietly smiled, stood up and hugged him. Gently patted his back and sent him out of the study.

Li Hongcheng turned around and turned around and looked at him with anxiety. He said: "Deng Ziyue should have escaped. But the people in your group are afraid to die in Xiliang Road. After all, this is you. I don't know the inside story, I hope you can control your emotions."

"I don't know who the traitor is. Maybe it's only three times in the middle of the joint. I was found by the people in the courtyard. After all... This time, Isaiah went to the town personally, facing this person, I didn't have too much. Self-confidence." Fan's expression is a bit gloomy. Said: "But don't worry, I have always been interested in revenge. I just feel a little confused."

"If you even feel panic, then I advise you to be more honest recently." Li Hongcheng shook his head and refused to let Fan idle send him out of the house, like his father comforted himself. He patted his shoulders hard, walked around the house with a cloak. Looking at Li Hongcheng's slightly lonely figure disappeared into the winter garden, Fan has been silent for a long time before he came back and re-sitting to the Taishi chair in the study. Hong Cheng previously described the evaluation of the palace by him. The evaluation made Fan Xian can't help but feel the bitter bitterness in his mouth. If you really want to get to the bottom, Fan is in Dongyi City, and in the arrangement of Xiliang, it does have some meaning. And this meaning is undoubtedly untenable on the moral level.

The man is happy and enemies, and you can use the blood of the soldiers as a bargaining chip! However, who can really understand what he thinks and thinks, he just does not want to let too many innocent people in the world, because he died with the war between His Majesty the Emperor, so he will choose this kind of arrangement. .

Qingzhou Dajie is a perfect embodiment of the emperor's foresight. Whether it is Hu Ge's attack or single response, all of this is the supervision of the hospital or Fan Hua spent a lot of energy to lay the foundation. This foundation was used ruthlessly and calmly by the emperor.

Fan Xian did not feel the closest to the Hu people on the grassland. The dead bodies on the Xiliang Road and the burned houses will only make him praise the Qingzhou Grand Master. The problem is that this time it is easy to tear up Fan Xian. All the layouts on Xiliang Road. Li Hongcheng is in this situation. If you still want to delay the time and don't return to Beijing, then if you are looking for death.

Fan Xian was deeply chilled by the means and ability of the Emperor. I am deeply impressed, and my heart is actually giving birth to a kind of cowardly thought that is difficult to resist.

"You have heard it, this thing has nothing to do with me." Fan leisurely pressed his hands on the desk and closed his eyes with some exhaustion.

Back to the Central Plains, the sea otter that had put on the piece of cotton cloth and cotton buds appeared behind him. After the battle at Hongshankou, she and Dingzhou City were almost at the same time, and Li Hongcheng returned to Beijing very fast. Still a day later than her. Nowadays, the surveillance of Fanfu in the palace has been relaxed a lot, and how could it be possible to stop the Qiqi Virgin from entering the government quietly.

It’s been a year since I saw it. Haiyan silently looked at the young man in the chair of the Taishi. He thought that the age of the other person was not too big, but why now it seems to be a bit old-fashioned, with a touch on his face. How can you not get tired? Thinking of what happened in Nanqing in these days, thinking of the dean of the inspected hospital, Haishu suddenly understood why Fan Xiu looked so tired.

"But because you brought Hong Yiqing to me, many people died on the grassland." Haishu said.

Fan leisure opened his eyes and sneered and said: "I just let Wang Ting agree with Hu Ge's dispatch, but I didn't expect that the single person would actually want to take advantage of the opportunity."

Haicang gave a slight glimpse, did not explain to him that he had tried to suppress the ambition of Quickabida, and said faintly: "It is still that you are still a big cheaper in Nanqing."

Fan was silent, and said after a long while: "How can the news leak out of the wind? I have to send two people to Xiliang Road. There is still no way for Hong Yiqing to gather the hands of the original people. It is obvious that the child is more At the time of handover, I was stared in the courtyard..."

Having said that, he took a deep breath and suddenly thought of the general Ye Jia Shao, who was mentioned in the intelligence. It is said that the young general led the four thousand light cavalry and went to the grassland to chase the single court. The remnant, Fan Xian can not help but admire the courage of this person, but think of the winter cold. Deep in the grassland, I am afraid that the four thousand cavalry will no longer be alive.

"Those who moved from the north to the grassland and rode... I still can't listen to your instructions?" He looked up at Haitang and said: "After all, you are the king of the snowfield, and you are respected and respected on the grassland. I think there will be some power."

The sea brow brows slightly wrinkled, and the pair of bright, if the North Sea scorpion has a smack of anger, said coldly: "At this time, you are still worried about the death of the four thousand khakis? It is really the lord of the Nanqing Dynasty... Why don't you think about it? Those tribes on the prairie that are young and strong, and have no resistance?"

"I am celebrating people, then I am a Central Plains person, and finally I am a human being." Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "As you said, the speed of this ambition is too great, taking away a large number of young and strong, grassland The power on the emptiness is already empty. After the Qingzhou University, four thousand light rides into the grassland, as long as they stay in the western part of the grassland, those snowy horses ride away from them, maybe they may really come back."

"Xihu is finished. If the timing is right, those people who have moved from the north to the grasslands may be able to take advantage of the situation." Fan Xian faintly tempted the sea otter. "You must accept this reality and then use this reality."

"I am different from you. There are many things that I know are in line with the interests, but I can't do it with my own guidelines." Haiyan squinted and whispered: "But your words at this time really make me Some people are amazed. You are obviously a savage person who does not take the interests of the country as a priority. Why do you have such a requirement?"

"If I really don't consider the interests of the country and the whole world, why am I still squatting in this house? Whether it is to throw blood, or to hide the world, I have already done it."

"When did you become a saint?"

"I am not a saint, but life is at a certain stage. When the most advanced ** of power desire has been met, I will be more focused on spiritual considerations... and I don't like being seen as a Cold-blooded, only knowing to use the soldiers to succumb to blood."

"After all, you are still a hypocritical and selfish person." Haishu looked at him and put the knife in his arms in front of him.

Fan leisurely said with no expression: "If this is hypocritical and selfish, I think the people all over the world will be very grateful to my vanity people... I know that your emperor is a daughter, even if I want to marry you."

Haishu’s body was slightly shocked, watching him stay silent for a long time without keeping his voice. The whole study was immersed in a repressed atmosphere. After a long time, he asked with some sadness: "In fact, there are many times when I need someone to help give some advice. It turns out that Yan Bingyun and Wang Qiian acted as this. A kind of role. Now the ice cloud is doing his pure minister. The old king’s head was arranged by me, and there is no place to ask... I am not a god. Faced with him, there is no confidence at all. Helping yourself is really helpless."

"Is this a pity in front of me?" Haishu’s ironic export, but a slight glimpse, said with a sigh: "What do you want to ask?"

Fan Xian gently patted his hands, very seriously asked Haitang to sit down at the desk, then drank a cold tea to moisten the scorpion, put out his tongue and licked his lips, said: "My sister is in the palace, I The size of a family in Kyoto, those who are attached to me, believe in my loyal subordinates in the shadow of this country, I have the power but it is difficult to shake the cornerstone of this court, I also do not want to shake this cornerstone, so that the moss ants above The sun's rabbits all fell to death, and my opponent has powerful power, indifferent rationality, extraordinary planning ability, he has the majority of people on this land allegiance... The most crucial thing is that although from the early autumn After the rain, some micro-messages from the palace knew that he gradually came down from the altar and gradually began to become like a mortal, leaving a few emotional empty doors, but I still believe that his blood is cold enough. His heart is strong enough. Once I really shot, the people I want to protect are really... no longer exist."

"I used to be afraid of death. Now I am not afraid of death." Fan said after a long paragraph of speech, he continued to seriously summarize. "But I am very afraid of the person I love, and I am protecting myself. This is this." Question, can you help me?"

The sea otter did not silence for too long, and said very directly: "No."

Fan leisurely spread his hands and sighed long. Said: "Look, there is no one in the world who can help me solve this problem."

"What do you mean by saying that he walked down the altar?" Haishu was obviously very interested in this matter. She did not know where Van Chui’s judgment on Qing Emperor came from.

Fan Xian put his right hand gently in his heart position, like a smile: "After all, the father and son are connected, some small places change. You can't detect it, but I can detect it... He let me stay in the house. Doing these hands and feet, and then crushing them one by one, although showing the power of a king, but you don't think it is so troublesome? He has too many ways to make it all disappear. Invisible, but he did not do this, he... is mad at me, and Chen Pingping is angry, and my mother is angry."

"A person who has never been apathetic. A ruthless person has learned temper now. Don't you think he is more and more like a normal person?" Fan Xian shook his head and smiled: "Make sure this is also the old man to die." I want to cause the consequences. "But you still have no way to change this trend. Haitang sat in the chair and lowered his head slightly. "You have been sitting in Kyoto for a few months, but you have thrown the chaos into the world. Your idea is actually very simple." ”

She looked up and stared at Fan Xian’s bloodshot eyes with bright eyes. Heavy said: "Presumably this is also Chen Pingping's revenge layout, the whole world is swaying, smashing the palace, and then thundering a blow...just you don't have the trust of Qingdi as he imagined, this is yours. The poor vanity is at work, and there is no way for you to really smash your hand. This is your poor hypocrisy."

"You should understand very well that your temperament seems to be sullen. In fact, after all, you are not a big man who has a big ambition. There are many things you can't do." Haiyan blinked slightly. He calmed down the cold in the middle of the land, and said calmly: "In this case, all you have done now, besides being naive and childish, there is no more words to describe, because at the end... you still have no positive confrontation. His confidence."

Fan Silent said for a moment: "Who can have this confidence? In the past few months, I have just beaten the drums and tried to warn him, so as to maintain a situation that may be shattered at a time, and to protect those people around me as much as possible... I didn’t mean that I didn’t break the jar and didn’t let half of the country go into turmoil. Do you think that Yang Wanli, Cheng Jialin, and those in one place will survive?” He looked up and stared at the sea otter. Said: "I must prove my strength to save the lives of these people. Yes. At the last minute, I still have to compete with the opposite side. I don't have that confidence... so I have been waiting for someone to come back."

"Master 瞎." Haishu did not ask, but directly said this seemingly magical name.

"You can't always put hope on the ancestors who have supported you to grow up, whether it is your mother, Chen Pingping, or Fan Shangshu, they have done too much for you." Haishu looked at Fan Xi, heart Suddenly a bit of pity was born. "Have you ever thought about it? If the master has never come back, you are suffering in this Kyoto. What is the point?"

Haishu Zhengcai advised Fan Xian to say: "A lot of things always have to be done by yourself. Whether you have this confidence or not, but the current situation has forced you to this step. Since you can't be indifferent to the death of your mother and Chen Pingping, then you It is never possible to play his good courtier, good son."

Fan Xian suddenly felt that these words were very harsh. He frowned, raised his hand and stopped the sea otter from speaking. He said with a low voice: "You have not personally experienced his power, so you can easily say that you are confident. Words come."

Haishu sighed and said: "But how long can you wait? You and your majesty are in the movement of Zhangzhou City. He has no movements to consider. Instead, he directly marches westward and easily erases all the other side. Hidden danger. Then Jiangnan, it is Dongyi City... No, maybe he will not pay attention to Dongyi City, but go straight north. Once the situation develops to that day, all your strengths are removed. Net, except for a leisurely person in Kyoto, watching him step by step to the peak, watching him sneer at the souls of your parents, what else can you do?"

"He can't move Jiangnan. If he moves in that place, I have to move. And when I move, the whole country, including him, will feel pain."

"I don't know what you have moved in Nikeli, but I believe that the figure of Qingdi, for his obsession, will not care about any loss." Haishu said.

At this time, a voice rang from the shadow of the study room, and it was extremely cold: "The emperor is not a human being, and it is not a human being.

It’s a shadow that’s been spoken, and it’s been like a shadow in the past few months. Immediately after another direct and stable sound, it seems to be contemplative: "I don't know much about self-confidence, but if it is really a sword... I will tell myself that I must be confident. ”

Said this sentence is Wang Shilang, the sword heart firmly guards the disciples. Even if the face is the unfathomable master of the Qing Emperor, it is still such a calm, such a persistent.

As Fan Xian analyzed before, the Emperor's Majesty or Qingguo, the biggest life at the moment is that there is a great lack of cutting-edge personal force. Those who once had strong personalities died one by one in the internal consumption of the country. Such as today's nine strong. Actually, more than half of them are standing in the camp of Fan Xian. This strength, even if it is Qing Emperor, does not dare to ignore it.

If Hong Hong Laogong, Qin Jia and his son, Yan Xiaoyi, these masters are still alive, then today the country can really be called the iron-plated general camp.

Fan has been silent for a long time. He did not directly answer the persuasion of the three top strongmen in the study. Instead, he frowned and said, "I don't want you to die in his hands... and, this is my business. ”

Celebrating the leisure in the deep winter of ten years. Like a beast trapped in a snowstorm, awkward, gloomy, uneasy. He watched as the powerful emperor squatted far beyond his own savage and cut his left arm and his knife, and watched the Qing court steadily march toward the unification of the mainland, but could not do anything.

In the face of Qing Emperor, he has always been good at concealing his own leisure, and finally became unconfident for the first time. He did not know how to defeat such a powerful figure. So he is waiting, but he doesn't know if the person waiting will return. And in order to guarantee the waiting time. He and his people are safe, he is trying to do something.

However, Kyoto was unexpectedly calm. According to the information that Baoyuelou was very hard to know, the Fan of the University of the People’s Government was not saved. The former Emperor of the Second Emperor was injured in a raid. I have not heard of it since. He Zongwei was not involved in this matter. Fan Xian was slightly disappointed, and finally realized that the old fox of Hu Shishi was not so well utilized.

What makes Fan Xian feel frustrated is. Jiangnan finally came the news, bad news.

The information transmission of this era is always so slow, slow to irritating, and the news of the news in the twelfth lunar month is actually a month ago.

The internal library transshipment department received the secret purpose of the palace, and began preparations for the opening of the tender in the spring of next year according to the plan. However, the bidding process in the library in the year has been changed with an alarming change--the preparation for bidding for the court evaluation report ——This change directly negotiated the power of the internal library to be negotiated by the court and the merchants. It completely became the arrangement of the court on the one hand. In other words, in the next year, the library will open the bid, and the court wants to win the bid. Which won the bid.

As a result, Xia Qifei presided over the Ming family. Even if there were secret support from the two major banks of the Merchants Qianzhuang and Taiping Qianzhuang, it would not be able to continue the glory of the past. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the strength of the Fan School.

The rules for the internal library tendering were fixed after the completion of the three major squares in the same year. No matter whether it was the old Ye family or the later internal library, no one would dare to lightly move this regulation. This winter's change is undoubtedly a shameful retrogression. Everyone knows that the imperial will of this emperor will have a bad influence on the commercial activities of the entire Jiangnan.

However, many people expected that the giants in Jiangnan did not hold a group to resist this faintness. On the contrary, Lingnan Xiongjia and Quanzhou Sunjia remained silent, and several salt merchants began to eagerly try it. The children of several salt merchants had several people who died in the hands of Xiao Fan because of the case of the Spring Festival.

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