Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 283 Killing Chickens

The eldest prince was assassinated.

To a certain extent, this incident has shaken the foundation of the Qing Kingdom.

The duty of the Kyoto garrison is to guard the safety and stability of the capital city. In a certain sense, this is a system of the imperial forest army. The biggest thing they need to do is to protect the safety of the capital city and the royal family. The fact that the royal clan members were assassinated in the camp has already made countless people terrified.

His Majesty the Emperor ordered a strict investigation, and at the same time assigned the Overwatch Council to make adjustments.

At this time, Emperor Qing also realized a very important thing.

In fact, the assassination of Fan Xian will not make people feel any surprise, because Fan Xian's position will definitely offend many people, and will definitely make many people want to kill Fan Xian even if they don't want their lives. In this position, he has completely become a lonely minister. Fan Xian in this position has offended many, many people, and has done many things that make people want to kill him completely.

But the First Prince didn't.

The eldest prince's power related to the capital city is only a little bit, and he has not touched the interests of any officials, nor has he touched the interests of other countries. Emperor Qing didn't know why such a situation happened, and he didn't know why there was such a thing as killing Fan first. There is such a thing as killing His Royal Highness the First Prince again.

The only thing that Emperor Qing could think of the two of them in common was that Fan Xian and the eldest prince had both stayed at the West Hammer Border Pass, and both of them were sent to Northern Qi at the same time, and a war broke out in Northern Qi, killing Uesugi Tiger He was there, but if Northern Qi was looking for revenge, he would not have acted like this, and he had not received any news about any Northern Qi spies entering the capital city on a large scale.

There is one more thing in common.

Both of them are their own sons!
Emperor Qing was shocked. He looked at the koi pond outside the Chaohai Pavilion, and his expression became much uglier.

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Fan Xian was sitting in the backyard for a cockfight. The people who had originally planned to set off for a few days were forced to lag behind for a few days because of this matter. Today, Lin Waner planned to cook chicken soup for Fan Xian herself. In fact, Fan Xian knew that she just wanted to eat chicken legs. , but Lin Wan'er couldn't bear to torture him, so the two of them squatted in the courtyard.

The cooks circled around, they also wanted to see how this young master Fan who was galloping like a king in the capital city brought his princess wife to make this chicken soup. At first, a cook had to help Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er kill the chicken , but later, he couldn't see what Fan Xian was going to do, so he simply ignored it and stood aside to watch.

Two male-headed roosters stretched their necks to test each other in a circle. It seemed that the two kings of the chicken world were pulling at the limit. There was a look that the eldest prince was still able to move with ease in the face of eight killers. The pace of the two sides was amazing. The same, step by step, pulling and tricks, full of flavor.

Facing the two chickens, Fan Xian paid close attention to them, watching each other's delicate game with relish, but Lin Wan'er was dumbfounded a long time ago. She couldn't understand why a person who dominated the capital would confront two chickens in the backyard of their home. Cock so interested.

"Wan'er, Wan'er." Fan Xian wanted to drag Lin Wan'er to continue watching, but Lin Wan'er was really bored, so she pouted and said, "Sister, it's getting late, we need to make soup earlier, or we'll have lunch at noon It's too late."

Fan Xian was urged by Lin Wan'er, and that's all. Immediately, holding the switch knife in his hand, he walked up to a rooster. He first looked at the rooster, and the rooster also looked at him, with a slight hint of innocence in his eyes. Disdainful, Fan Xian didn't talk nonsense with it, he directly grabbed the rooster's neck, grabbed the rooster with his left hand, and grabbed the knife with his right hand.

Fan Xian was gripping the saber tightly, while the other rooster that had fought against that rooster just now walked away arrogantly, as if Fan Xian was its thug.The rooster in Fan Xian's hand screamed so angry that the hair on his body flew all over the sky.

At this time, Fan Xian directly put the switch knife in front of the rooster. The rooster immediately stopped talking and looked at Fan Xian eagerly, and Fan Xian also glared at the rooster. One person and one rooster were in a stalemate.

Everyone looked at Fan Xian, and they all walked over slowly. Lin Wan'er also looked at Fan Xian with a dazed expression. She turned her eyes sideways to Fan Xian, and asked in a low voice, "Phase..."

Before the husband's official character was spoken, Fan Xian immediately flashed an eyebrow, ordered Lin Wan'er to speak, and then continued to glare at the cock in his hand.

Everyone had surrounded Fan Xian in a circle, and they didn't know what he was doing anyway. They just grabbed the chicken's neck with their left hand and the gate knife with their right, but the knife didn't come down for a long time. Looking at the cock seriously.

"Big... person?" One person suddenly asked.

At this time, Fan Xian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then directly put the switch knife on the ground, turned around and smiled at Lin Wan'er, "Let's go, Wan'er, let's make soup."

"Huh?" Lin Wan'er was taken aback, "Didn't you kill the chicken?"

Fan Xian fiddled with the chicken in his hand and said, "It's already dead."

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.

"You didn't cut it with the knife...how did the chicken die?" Lin Wan'er looked at the rooster that was still alive and kicking just now, but it was indeed dead at this time.

"Oh..." Fan Xian looked at the long knife, and then said, "The knife is used to divert the chicken's attention, and I strangled the chicken in the end."

Everyone was stunned...

"high!"

A cook who has been cooking for decades immediately clapped his hands, and everyone was amazed.

Finally, this one, as the world's first chicken that was suffocated to death, became the chicken soup in Fan's house at noon. Of course, the chicken legs were braised in soy sauce and put on Lin Wan'er's plate. Fan Xian was not greedy, he was very fond of food. In fact, there are not many needs, just feel hungry and want to eat, what to eat, how much to eat, no requirements.

"Awesome! Wan'er's cooking skills... are amazing!" Mrs. Fan praised, "This chicken soup is the best chicken soup I've had for many years."

Lin Wan'er nodded shyly, she didn't want to admit that it was a suffocated chicken, strangled to death by Fan Xian, but no one asked, it seemed that something was missing.

Fan Xian didn't have much to say. After eating, he asked, "When do you plan to leave?"

"Think about tomorrow. I've been delayed for the past few days. I've already packed up my luggage." Fan Ruoruo wanted to leave a long time ago, and she was full of energy after sleeping for a few days. Since she went out to play, she must go early and come back late. It's a good thing.

Fan Xian didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to go out that day, so he stayed with his wife in Fan Manor.

(End of this chapter)