【Xianze】Difficult to recite

Teng Zijing doesn't know if Xie Bi'an wants to go back to the second prince's side, but he really doesn't want to stay in front of this big Buddha, although he didn't ask him to do anything, just let him talk with him, the second prince's house has been talking for a long time. There are no assassins, and there is no room for him to follow Fan Xian.

When he was still in the Jianchayuan, he heard a colleague from one place talk about the princes in the palace. The eldest prince was straightforward in military and military skills, but because his biological mother Ning Guiren was a slave of Dongyi, no one would compare them to the princes. The desire to inherit the great line was placed on him, and the second prince was different. He was born smart and exquisite, and he would also be able to deal with people and win people's hearts. His mother, Concubine Shu, came from a scholarly family. He has no other faults, and being in the royal family is considered an advantage. Next is the crown prince, the third son of Emperor Qing. The prince is not as good as him, but he is the crown prince proclaimed by His Majesty, so no one can say no.Concubine Yigui's son is still too young, and the court's attention is less, no one thinks that he can join the battle for the heir apparent.

Teng Zijing knew that hidden under the second prince's coquettish and lazy attitude, was his ambition to fight without bloodshed.Fan Xian asked him to come to perform the duty of surveillance on the basis of cooperation, which he had already mastered after years of immersion, but he still didn't want to understand what drove him to get off the eldest princess's boat on his own initiative.

"You work in four places in the Inspection Institute, Yan Ruohaiyan, Bingyun and his son have seen a lot? How are the daily orders implemented? I heard that the orders from the four, five, and six departments of the Inspection and Inspection Institute are all one-way. Is it true?"

"Cao Min is no longer a member of the Inspection Institute, but now a guard hired by the Fan Mansion." Teng Zijing stood aside, watching him drink alone, feeling very comfortable, "His Royal Highness is very interested in the Inspection Institute."

"That's natural. The children of the royal family are not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the Procuratorate. It's a shame." Li Chengze said frankly, "The more you don't let him touch it, the more you can't suppress this curiosity."

"Your Highness is very honest with himself."

Li Chengze nodded, saying that I was dishonest in the past, but later on I found out that some things were not made clear earlier, so I didn't have to say them even if I wanted to.

Teng Zijing scratched his head, "Your Highness, are you talking about the life-and-death catastrophe when the crown prince pushed you into the water?"

"You know a lot." Li Chengze glanced at him, but thought in his heart, what kind of catastrophe is that.

Teng Zijing really thought he was praising him, and proudly straightened his back: "There are brothers in the second department who get along well with me, and the royal family is the best at gossip."

"Oh? What else?"

"Then you can't tell His Highness that although I have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, my brother is still ups and downs in the sea of ​​suffering. I don't do this kind of thing like crossing rivers and tearing down bridges."

Li Chengze pursed his lips, "Okay, I won't force you." Thinking of something funny again, his eyes lit up, and he waved at him to let him come closer, "Let me tell you a royal gossip too, your The brothers in the second office must have never told you that he is not high enough."

Teng Zijing really didn't believe that there were any gossip and anecdotes that he hadn't heard, until the second prince covered his mouth with a hand next to his ear, and said lightly, as if telling a joke: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has an affair with His Royal Highness, the Eldest Princess. .”

Teng Zijing's expression changed unpredictably, his facial muscles stiffened, and he dryly let out a sentence: "Second Highness, this joke is not funny."

Over there, the emperor's decree came to Fan's mansion, but the person who received the decree by name was not in the mansion. Fan Jian couldn't tell when this kid would come back, so he sent people to the Jianchayuan, Prince Jing's mansion, and Zuixianju to look for him. , Eunuch Hou drank the third cup of tea, and there was no one there yet. Liu Ruyu was really sweating, and leaned over to Fan Jian, pulled his sleeves and quietly asked if the master could take over for him.

Fan Jian stroked his mustache: "Can I accept the decree of En Zhun's divorce at will?"

"Oh, Your Majesty agrees?" Liu Ruyu was overjoyed. Fan Xian had mentioned the divorce for so long, and no one expected what His Majesty meant.Who was Princess Chen at that time? She was the niece of the present Majesty. So many young talents in the capital city wanted to marry and make a fortune, but Fan Xian didn't agree.In their circle of mistresses in Kyoto, this is the once-in-a-century Haoerlang. Speaking of Fan Xian, she is well-known in the Liu family.She clapped her hands, and when she thought that Fan Xian hadn't come back, she began to worry again. Master Fan dragged her to go back to the backyard. It's none of her business here.

Eunuch Hou also waited for a long time, and gradually became a little angry. He had never let His Majesty's decree be left alone, and smiled with a wrinkled face: "Master Fan, this little Mr. Fan is back. Do you accept the order?"

"Hui Hui Hui!" Fan Jian brought out a plate of melon seeds again, "Wait, wait, wait."

"If you wait any longer, the city gate will be closed."

"Then I will personally send Eunuch back to the palace."

Eunuch Hou really has nothing to do with this cheeky Mr. Fan, ouch, hurry up and let Mr. Ling come back, the old slave has to rush back to serve His Majesty, it's really hard to deal with when he comes back late.He is a popular person in front of the emperor, but it is not easy to show off in front of Fan Jian. Everyone knows that when the emperor Qianlong was around, the adults who fought the world together were not easy to mess with, especially Chen Pingping and Fan Jian, and sometimes even the emperor To give them some noodles.

The two smiling faces were in a stalemate, and Fan Xian finally stepped into the door. Eunuch Hou had sharp eyes, and at a glance he recognized the familiar swordsman behind Young Master Fan. .

After he finished announcing the decree, it was nothing more than those official words, and handed a volume of the imperial decree to Fan Xian, smiling: "Congratulations, Mr. Fan, your wish has come true."

"Same joy, same joy!" Fan Xian didn't kneel at all, and it was convenient to receive the order standing up, but now he unfolded the imperial edict and looked at it twice happily.

Eunuch Hou became confused, and asked for advice: "I don't know, old slave... why do you like it?"

Fan Xian clicked his tongue, and said to him well: "After this matter is over, I will stop messing around and trouble Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will be in a better mood. Your Majesty will be in a better mood, and your father-in-law's life will be much easier too." Now, isn't that worth it?"

Lier is this Lier...

Eunuch Hou's smile froze, this Fan Xian was putting money on his own face!Can His Majesty's emotions be controlled by him?This is too bold!

After sending off Eunuch Hou, Fan Jian turned around and told Fan Xian and him to go back to the study. Fan Sizhe had been waiting for his brother with the door open. He gestured for him to stay calm and go back to the courtyard to wait.

Fan Jian let him enter the house, Xie Bi'an also wanted to enter, but was blocked from the door, Xie Bi'an also twisted his neck and said, "Your Highness ordered, not to leave an inch, if there is any disobedience, there will be a thunderbolt."

"It kind of rhymes." Fan Xian told him to shut up, and whispered to him, "Don't mess with my dad, I can't bear it if my dad really gets angry. This is a family matter, I'll explain it to my second child later, What about you, stay here, even if Aunt Liu comes, don’t let it in, it’s considered meritorious service.” He comforted the swordsman, turned around and closed the door, Fan Jian looked at the picture of mountains and rivers on the hall with his hands behind his back, and he called him flattering father.

"You still recognize me as a father?" Fan Jian turned around and took a good look at his cheap son. He had been raised in Danzhou for so many years. Although he had never seen him, he knew Fan Xian's every move better than anyone else.

"Which family is this talking about? In your previous life, this life, and even the next life, you will be my father."

"In the next life, I think this life is enough for me. My Fan family is not involved in party disputes, why are you and the second prince so close?"

"Make friends, and I hit it off with His Highness the Second Highness. I don't worry that someone will harm me, and I even lend me the swordsman in the house to protect me."

"I'm using you to protect me, but I'm secretly monitoring the movement. Is this considered a friend?"

"Father, this is a mature friendship. Didn't you and Your Majesty also plant a few hidden stakes around each other?"

"Presumptuous!" Fan Jian patted the table, pointed at him, and said loudly, "You are becoming more and more outrageous!"

"Don't worry, you know your body is tough, so don't make yourself angry, I'll reason with you."

"What's the reason? My father also watched those princes grow up from a young age, and his thoughts are deeper than each other, especially the Second Highness, who is too hypocritical and cannot be intersected."

"That's deeper than thinking, your son and I won't give up!"

"...You are self-aware!" Fan Jian rolled up his sleeves, wishing he could slap him. "He put that swordsman by your side, which is equivalent to telling everyone that you stand by him, including His Majesty."

"My son knows."

Fan Xian said, I know.

Fan Jian really frowned at this time: "You are determined."

Fan Xian said, "Dad, let me tell you a story. The story is a bit long, please be patient."

"Isn't Teng Xiaojing going to school in the second half of the year?"

Li Chengze asked suddenly that Teng Zijing was cutting potato shreds and almost got his hands. He replied, yes, but the identity is not easy to get, and the schools in the capital do not accept them. The young master promised to help find a good teacher.

"Sir, your young master is pretty good himself, but unfortunately he is too busy to take care of it." Li Chengze waited for the meal, and chatted about that he sometimes cooks for Fan Xian by himself in the Fan Mansion. Li Chengze Let him show off and ask him what he would do, he reported a list of dishes, and finally he ordered a very simple hot and sour potato shreds.

Teng Zijing now felt that what her young master said was right, this second prince was really a strange person.Not afraid of the oily fume from the stove, followed him to the back kitchen of the mansion, pulled up a stool and sat on it, watching him cook, this earthly atmosphere is not like a child of the Tian family at all.But when he thought about it carefully, no one in the ordinary family would be curious about the kitchen stove, only noble people who do not touch the spring water with their ten fingers.

"He can't. He has enough knowledge and lack of patience. I'm afraid he will kill my son."

Li Chengze was amused by him, "Is this the image of Fan Xian in your heart?"

"It's not a bad word, I'm just telling the truth. The young master is very arrogant in his bones, and he disdains and thinks that he can't keep up with his words. I know my son, he is not very smart, so as not to leave him with any childhood shadow."

The shredded potatoes were soaked in the water basin, and he went to cut green and red peppers. Li Chengze saw it and asked him why he was soaking it. , It won't look good when it is fried.

"Who taught you? Fan Xian too?"

He shook his head, he would do this when cooking this dish before, but Fan Xian told him why the shredded potatoes turned red, it seemed that it was starch or something oxidized, he didn't understand and couldn't remember.

After the condiments were cut, he rubbed the big iron pan with oil, and the shredded potatoes crackled in the pan, which shocked Li Chengze and moved away a little.

In the fragrant oily smoke, Teng Zijing heard His Highness say, "The Shangshan private school in the capital city is my property. When you reach the age, you can enroll Teng Xiaojing."

Shangshan private school, there are senior scholars in the imperial school who regularly go to this private school to teach and teach. It is not that money and power can send children there. Every student who enters this private school has to go through the interview method of several senior scholars. It can be passed that the common people regard this private school as a private imperial school.

"As for the tuition fee, I will get it back from your young master."

Teng Zijing brought a plate of hot golden potato shreds in front of him, and handed over a pair of chopsticks. Li Chengze couldn't wait to take the plate and chopsticks.

Teng Zijing stood beside him and saw that he was eating well, so he asked, "May I ask, why is the Second Highness like this?"

Li Chengze's food is not good, but it is good to make people feel hungry just looking at it.He couldn't put down his chopsticks, and he didn't stop talking. He said in a cohesive voice: "I relieved his worries for the future, so that he can concentrate on conspiring with me. It's not for you, so don't worry about it."

"Then I can't be the master of this matter."

"Okay, I'll do it for you." Li Chengze was so hungry. It wasn't time for meal, so he wanted to eat something with vegetables first. He poked his chopsticks, raised his chin, and ordered a special meeting. The murderer made soup for him by washing his hands, "Can you serve me a bowl of rice?"