Two people quickly disappeared from Zuixianju's shipyard, one behind the other.
Lu Ze was bored and yawning in the back, but his eyes were extremely bright. Leaving Si Lili, a famous beauty in Kyoto, and getting off the boat alone, Lu Ze naturally had business to do.
Looking at Fan Xian who quickly disappeared into the hazy night not far away, Lu Ze smiled slightly.
Today Fan Xian deliberately came to Zuixianju to entertain him, and chartering this flower boat definitely cost a lot of money. He probably paid the bill from his father, the Minister of Accounts, and the purpose was definitely not for his own sake. Come and apologize to Lu Ze.
Lu Ze knew very well that Fan Xian's temperament had always been to avenge himself.
Even though Lu Ze has a noble status, Fan Xian still keeps a mental note.
He stumbled so hard at the poetry meeting in Prince Jing's Mansion, and turned around to talk to Lu Ze about Yanyan. There was definitely something fishy in this, but he didn't know what role the crown prince Li Hongcheng played in this matter. .
But it’s not on Lu Ze’s side anyway.
Fan Xian knew that it was not realistic to deal with Lu Ze, the crown prince of Qing Kingdom.
However, dealing with Guo Baokun, the son of the minister, was very simple.
...
Guo Baokun is in a bad mood today.
Yesterday, I learned from His Highness the Crown Prince that I had been stripped of my status as the Crown Prince's companion. Unexpectedly, I received an official official notice from the East Palace this afternoon. Young Master Guo, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, had just left the house smelling of alcohol. After coming out of the restaurant, thinking about having to face his extremely stern father when he returned home, Guo Baokun's face once again became sad.
"well."
"Is it because I haven't found anything interesting recently, so His Royal Highness..."
"But lately, Your Highness doesn't seem to be as playful as before. It's really killing me!"
"Those people in Beijing all think that I, the companion of the East Palace, am so beautiful and respectable, but who of you have ever cared about the sadness behind my back? Do you all think that I am as happy as you imagine?"
"My happiness...Hey young!"
After being drunk, Mr. Guo, who had extremely extensive mental activities, suddenly cried out in pain.
It turned out that the sedan suddenly stopped. He couldn't sit still and hit his forehead directly on the front, which made his already weak brain even more confused. Guo Baokun held his forehead and yelled: "What's going on with you guys? You bunch of bastards." Damn it! How did you lift the sedan chair?"
Unfortunately, no one answered Mr. Guo at this time.
Outside the sedan, it was quiet.
Full of anger, Guo Baokun staggered out of the crooked sedan. The moonlight shone coldly on the extremely silent street. Guo Baokun discovered through the night that this was Niulan Street, the place he must pass to go home.
Guo Baokun raised his head and found three masked men standing in front of him.
Falling down at the feet of this group of men in black were the Guo family's bearers and guards. Several of them were lying on the ground in a mess, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
Guo Baokun swallowed in horror, feeling that the drunkenness in his mind had dissipated instantly. He never imagined that he would encounter thieves in Qingguo's Kyoto. This was the emperor's feet. How could anyone act so wildly?
Mr. Guo's voice was trembling uncontrollably.
"What do you want to do?"
"You...are you robbing wealth or robbing...sex?"
I heard a familiar voice ringing in Guo Baokun's ears, with a smile in his voice: "I'm Fan Xian, long time no see, Brother Guo."
Guo Baokun just turned around and found that Fan Xian behind him had put the prepared sack on Mr. Guo's head with a smile on his face.
The masked Teng Zijing and the others rushed towards the sack in a violent manner. Guo Baokun, who couldn't get out of it, felt that he had suffered great humiliation in his body and heart, and then thought about the recent unpleasant things. , he roared angrily: "F***er named Fan, if you can, beat me to death."
Fan Xian felt indescribably happy as he watched Guo Baokun, who was so arrogant yesterday, being severely beaten.
Ever since he came to Kyoto, Fan Xian felt that life here was not suitable for him. He was afraid of taking three steps forward and five steps back. Fan Xian, who suffered a big loss at the Prince Jing's Mansion Poetry Competition, was like a powder keg. It was as if it was ignited, so there was today's black wind and black fists.
Hearing that Guo Baokun in the sack dared to retaliate, Fan Xian's anger was ignited again, and he rolled up his sleeves and went on stage in person.
A few merciless punches made Guo Baokun gradually cry out. He did not expect that this *** Fan Xian would actually dare to kill him. There has never been such a black punch method in the fight between the powerful children in the capital. Guo Baokun's The voice gradually weakened.
"I originally planned to be a civilized person."
"But after entering the capital, you insist on coming to find trouble for me. If I don't give you a good beating, I won't be happy."
As soon as Fan Xian finished speaking, he punched Guo Baokun directly on the bridge of his nose with another powerful punch. The severe soreness made Mr. Guo in the sack shed tears. At this time, Teng Zijing also felt that Fan Xianxia's hand was a little heavier, and he reminded him a few words in a low voice.
Looking at the sacks rolling in front of him, the anger in Fan Xian's eyes gradually dissipated.
Now he has gradually revealed the ruthless side hidden in his bones.
Before leaving, Fan Xian kicked the sack a few more times, and then he called Teng Zijing and others to leave. He specifically chose to do it here on Niulan Street because Niulan Street after dark is basically There is no one.
Just as he left, Fan Xian suddenly raised his head.
A middle-aged man in official uniform appeared in front of him, looking at Fan Xian and others with cold eyes.
"The important place in Gyeonggi Province."
"How dare you do this? Which family are you from?"
Fan Xian sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the man in front of him.
Just like when he met Gong Dian, the deputy commander of the imperial army, in front of the Qing Temple that day, even though this thin-faced man brought him a higher degree of danger, Teng Zijing next to Fan Xian recognized this man. , his expression changed instantly.
"Commander of the Kyoto Defense Division...Ye Chong!"
Fan Xian listened to Teng Zijing's whisper in his ear and felt that things seemed to be getting complicated.
The person who came was actually Ye Ling'er's father?
The Ye family has been responsible for the defense of Kyoto since the founding of the Qing Dynasty. The commander Ye Zhong in front of him is naturally the mainstay of the Ye family of this generation. He is the nephew of the great master Ye Liuyun. He has the strength of the ninth grade and is one-handed Born out of Liuyun Sanshou, the big coffin is unstoppable.
Fan Xian sighed slightly. He felt that Uncle Wu Zhu, who was hiding in the dark, might have to take action this time.
Although Fan Xian did not explain his plan to Uncle Wu Zhu, he was sure that Wu Zhu would be following him during this period. However, what made Fan Xian slightly uneasy was that after waiting for a long time, Wu Zhu still did not appear. .
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Missing her, she hummed unconsciously, turning her head to look at Lu Ze's bright eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a series of indescribable things happened.
A different kind of music sounded in the room.
.......
That night in Kyoto, many people were awake.
The Guo Mansion of the Minister of Rites was already in turmoil. Guo Youzhi was furious when he saw his son being beaten into a human shape. Everyone in the manor did not dare to speak loudly. Only Guo Baokun's mother, Mrs. Xu, was holding a handkerchief. , shedding tears uncontrollably.
This is the first time in so many years that Guo Youzhi has been so angry. Although he hates his son Guo Baokun a little, how can a parent not worry when he sees his child beaten into such a miserable state?
"Everyone gets the stolen goods."
"Lord Ye Zhong is also here. I can't see how this illegitimate son of the Fan family can continue to be arrogant and domineering!"
Early the next morning, the Guo Mansion sent people to Jingzhao Mansion and handed the petition into the hands of Yin Mei, the ceremonial officer of Jingzhao Mansion. This petition was written by Guo Youzhi, the Minister of Rites, in order to punish him severely. Cure Fan Xian's crime.
Fan Xian spent that night in the prison of the garrison camp, and was taken to the prison of Jingzhao Mansion the next day.
Yin Mei of Jingzhao Prefecture was an old man with a gray beard. He was dozing in the study room of the house when he suddenly heard the sound of drums outside. Mr. Fu Yin was very unhappy that his dream was disturbed. The men went out to see what was going on.
Soon after, Mei Zhili lost all sleep as he looked at the paper written by Guo Shangshu in his hand.
Master Fu Yin frowned tightly, looking at the paper like a hot potato, he soon started to sigh.
The accuser and the accuser were both unusual figures in Beijing. The accuser was Guo Baokun, the only son of the Minister of Rites, and the defendant was Fan Xian, the son of Sinan Bo, the Minister of Household Affairs. Mei Zhili had a headache just looking at these two surnames.
Nowadays, the most intense fight in the court is naturally between the crown prince and the second prince.
Guo Youzhi, the Minister of Rites, was acquainted with the eldest princess and belonged to the prince's lineage; while the Fan family of Sinanbo had good relations with Prince Jing's palace and could be regarded as the second prince's side to a certain extent. Mei Zhili only felt that his head was getting bigger. At this age He just wanted to be able to retire from his current position safely, but it seemed a little impossible.
"How dignified is this boy from the Fan family!"
"You can't feel stable when you come to Kyoto from Danzhou, and you dare to openly commit murder. It's really audacious."
Mei Zhili planned to take down Fan Xian who committed the crime first.
It was only at this time that he knew that the illegitimate son of Uncle Si Nan had already arrived in the prison of his Jingzhao Mansion. After asking, he learned that it was someone sent from the garrison camp. After further questioning, he learned that there was someone there when he committed the murder last night. Additional witness.
"Master Ye Zhong saw it with his own eyes?"
"Then...this matter will be much easier to handle."
Mei Zhili silently mourned for Sinan Bo for a few seconds.
In the current matter, it is impossible for him, the governor of Jingzhao, to even think about a bowl of water being flat.
It can only be said that Fan Xian was the one who hit the muzzle of the gun. Ye Zhong, the Kyoto garrison, hated him the most. He and Gong Dian, the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army, were brothers. He was backed by the grand master uncle of the Ye family and his majesty. Mei Zhili can sometimes turn black into white, but definitely not at this time.
...
After three o'clock in the morning, Si Lili slowly woke up from his sleep. He turned his head and looked at Lu Ze's side face, thinking about the dream-like love and affection last night. The remaining memories in his mind were causing trouble. Si Lili only felt that My legs are weak and my waist is extremely sore.
Prince...
Si Lili's expression became slightly complicated. Looking at Lu Ze's handsome and noble face, her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
Soon, Lu Ze also woke up.
At this time, Lu Ze naturally knew that Si Lili, who had closed his eyes next to him, was pretending to be asleep, so he didn't reveal it. He just held him in his arms for a while, causing the latter to react slightly before Lu Ze got up and left.
last night
For Lu Ze, this was the real move.
Blocking Wu Zhu was just a normal move, but the real trump card was the appearance of Ye Zhong.
His appearance directly blocked all the spaces that Fan Xian could operate. Lu Ze just learned a certain piece of news by chance in the palace, and naturally focused on Niulan Street by operating two intersecting straight lines. here.
The shipyard prepared by Fan Xian actually became Lu Ze's wedding dress to a certain extent.
Lu Ze returned to Kyoto City with Li Hongcheng, the crown prince of Prince Jing.
After the latter listened to the old prince's evaluation of Lu Ze that day, he thought for a long time alone. Originally, His Highness the Crown Prince also thought about which one he should stand by, the Crown Prince or the Second Prince, but the Crown Prince undoubtedly still liked the Second Prince's personality more. Deal with things.
It was only after getting along with the Crown Prince that he discovered that the fun-loving Crown Prince, who was rumored to be a fun-loving Crown Prince, seemed to be unusually wealthy and sophisticated. That's why Li Hongcheng thought about continuing Fan Xian's affairs and trying to restore the relationship a little bit. .
After returning to Kyoto, the two said goodbye and separated.
Li Hongcheng, who was driving the car, frowned: "Brother Fan doesn't know when he left..."
...
In the palace, Emperor Qing, who had just left the morning court, received news about Fan Xian.
When he heard that the garrison commander Ye Chong also appeared in Niulan Street, Emperor Qing's eyes flashed with light. As an emperor, he naturally began to fantasize about all this leading to conspiracy. Ye Chong The appearance... is too coincidental.
Suddenly, Emperor Qing's expression became strange.
Because he just remembered something. Wan'er told him a few days ago that the girl from the Ye family has been staying late at night these past few days...
Returning to the Taiji Hall, Emperor Qing looked at the memorials piled up like a hill on the eucalyptus slips and frowned slightly.
"What has the prince been doing recently?"
"Reply to Your Majesty, the letter just came from the west entrance of Kyoto. Your Highness the Crown Prince has just arrived in the capital."
Emperor Qing frowned even more, but soon relaxed.
He chuckled to himself and cursed: "These two bastards!"
