Ten miles west of Danzhou Port is a dangerous area with dense reefs. The sea breeze swept the blue water and then smashed the hard rocks, stirring up a large area of snow foam.
There is a very narrow path on the east side that appears and disappears in the strange rocks.
At the end of the path is a steep cliff. This mountain by the sea is born in the sky and is made up of heaven and earth. Behind the mountain are primeval forests and swamps that stretch for hundreds of miles. It is impossible to take a detour to reach the top of the peak.
If you want to reach the top, you can only climb up from the cliff
An unknown little yellow flower blooms on the cliff in a shrinking manner
In the slightly fishy sea breeze, twelve-year-old Fan Xian walked to the edge of the cliff and stood side by side with me, but he was much shorter than me.
Pick up a stone and throw it into the sea
At this time, the true energy in his body was so strong that his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. The stone flew out from afar and fell into the sea, splashing only small water splashes that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
He seemed a little satisfied with his strength, opened his arms and shouted loudly at the sea surface.
Kyoto, I will come one day!
I'm still standing quietly
********************
What to do?
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was the uncle Wu Zhu who was so proud of his words that he finally asked himself. He couldn't help but smile and replied: Of course, he went to see what this world looks like.
Why do you need to see what this world looks like? I still didn’t look back and said coldly, isn’t the place you are standing now part of this world?
After thinking for a long time, he carefully replied: If a person's life is only once, he always needs to see different scenery and meet different people, so that the game that cannot be repeated can be enjoyed.
I guess this is Fan Xian’s true words. He was a patient who was dying in the hospital bed in his previous life. If it were me, he would definitely not be able to help thinking. If there is another next life, such a topic
What are your plans?
First of all, you must ensure that you can survive. Fan Xian squatted down and threw a stone. However, this time he didn't use any force, so the stone hit the gray reef below and broke, so he must have the ability to protect himself.
Then?
Then I set three goals for myself
I didn't get in the middle of it
First, I have to have a lot of children, second, I have to write a lot of books, third, I have to live a good life, Fan Xian said calmly
I understand that in fact, he is just looking for a nicer statement for his own lust, shamelessness, and greed that is hidden deep in his heart.
I didn't laugh at him. This is just human nature. How great can I be when I was born with desires?
On the cliff by the sea, I greeted the increasingly intense sea breeze without moving. The black cloth covered in my eyes was blown by the sea breeze.
I calmly analyzed for him: Then you need to marry a lot of wives, find a lot of sluts, and invite a lot of servants.
Poet? Fan Xian knew that literati and poets knew this sentence, but he still didn't understand it. He looked up at me
A down-and-out literati who is specially used to write manuscripts for others has no right to sign
If you want to marry a lot of wives, hire a lot of servants, and find a lot of sluts, you need to make a lot of money. If you want to make a lot of money, you need a lot of power. If you need a lot of power, you need to be closer to the power center of this country.
I turned around and left cleanly: If you are sixteen years old, we will go back to Kyoto
********************
Although Danzhou Port is backed by the sea, several ports in the south have been built recently, and the expected sea routes to the west have been connected, so the country's trade center has moved to the south.
This port gradually showed decay, and the lively port in the past became quiet a few years ago
Seagulls are flying freely, no longer those hateful sailors come to harass them
The residents who originally lived in Danzhou Port did not feel that their lives had changed much. Although their income had decreased a little, His Majesty the Emperor had already exempted the taxes here for several years, so his life was OK. Moreover, the harbor was very beautiful, and now it has become quiet again, so it is naturally more suitable for people to live in.
So occasionally some big names will choose to build a manor here.
But because the distance from Kyoto is too far, there are not many officials who have actually stayed. It can barely be considered an old lady in the Fan Family yard in the west of the city.
Do you understand? The old lady looked at Fan Xian with a smile
Butler Zhou, who was kneeling aside, just confessed that he was the second wife in Kyoto and came to see Fan Xian.
This time, he borrowed the order from the procuratorate to plan to kill Fan Xian with his internal and external cooperation, so as not to go to Kyoto by then, to compete for his property and disrupt his family's house.
I understand. Fan Xian, who was standing aside, responded
The old lady said seriously: You are a calm and smart child, you don’t need to worry about anything, but it’s not difficult to see that your mind is still a little too pure.
Fan Xian sighed in his heart: Isn’t Chunliang a compliment?
As if he guessed what he was thinking, the old lady narrowed her eyes and said coldly: Anzhi, you have to remember the truth. When you grow up, you must learn to be ruthless.
Fan Xian can't be considered a good man, but he has never had the chance to show his dark side in Danzhou.
So after listening to the old lady's admonition, he also understood in his heart that this was a good word, so he responded loudly: Grandson understands
The person who came broke his legs and threw them onto the fishing boat. The second half of his life didn't have to go ashore anymore. Although he was mentally prepared, Fan Xian was still a little surprised by grandma's ruthlessness. But when he remembered what grandma said just now, he opened his mouth but said nothing.
The old lady seemed a little tired, leaned back and leaned on the Grand Master's chair to rest as she was. This world seemed peaceful, but if you were not cruel enough, you would still suffer any loss.
The old lady half-closed her eyes and said: Your mother was so smart back then, but she was so kind-hearted that she ended up... She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Fan Xian and said word by word: I would rather kill others yourself than let others kill themselves.
Fan Xian nodded vigorously
As the wheels rolled, the carriage slowly walked out of Danzhou City
The sky is bright, the blue sky, the white clouds are as beautiful as silk,
The carriage shop passed the door and passed the tofu stall far away. Fan Xian lifted the curtain and looked at the young woman on the tofu stall and the little girl who could already run around her. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips and sat back to her seat.
Under the seat is an old black suitcase
Fan Xian carefully touched the black suitcase, but the cold touch from his fingertips gave him a warmth that was enough to comfort his heart.
Blind, you don’t have to worry about the future. I stood up from the corner of the tofu stall and watched the carriage heading to the capital gradually drift away.
The grocery store with the worst business in Danzhou City finally went bankrupt. The residents of the city said a few casually, and the blind boss probably would be lonely in the future. He sympathized with him. No one noticed the loneliness between the beautiful women in the conversation crowd, and began to shift the topic to Master Fan, who had just left the small town. People speculated that the Count asked his illegitimate son to come to Beijing and was about to arrange a vocational department for him.
……………………………………………………
The vast red-armored knight team entered the capital. In order to cover up the procuratorate's secret agent Teng Zijing's investigation of the truth about who was trying to assassinate him, Fan Xian took two taels of silver to buy a fake map from Wang Qinian.
Walking along this road for a while is the Fan Mansion, let’s say goodbye. Teng Zijing bowed to Fan Xian and said
Is it going to go?
I said that when I arrived in Kyoto, I still have my own business to do, thank you for taking me to Beijing, we probably won't see you again
If you have anything, you can come to me. Maybe I can help you. Fan Xian is a little reluctant to leave this kind of friend who is somewhat incest.
Teng Zijing had previously received a fake order from the procuratorate to assassinate Fan Xian. The two of them didn't fight each other and knew each other. Teng Zijing first threatened to kill himself in the name of Fan Xian. Later, he mingled into Fan Xian's team and returned to the capital. He wanted to find out the truth, but he wanted to find his wife and children, so he naturally would not stay for a long time.
The two of them inferred that the one who wanted to kill Fan Xian was the second wife in Kyoto.
You probably can't protect yourself. If Liu Ruyu really wants to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be so easy to enter the gate of Fan's mansion. Teng Zijing jumped out of the car and left after saying that.
The convoy continued to move forward, Fan Xian leaned out and looked at the bustling street scene without blinking eyes
A woman in red saw the Red Armored Army approaching on the street, and immediately ran back to a house not far away and shouted: As soon as the red flag passes, we will pounce on the carriage. Do you understand?
I understand! A group of disheveled women responded in unison
In the corner of the house, a noble lady smiled and looked at all this silently.
But everyone came and went in front of her, as if she could not see her at all
These women are all girls, tearing open their clothes and revealing their shattered skin. As soon as Fan Xian's carriage approaches, he rushes up, trying to destroy his reputation.
What a pity that these young women who came from the palace, according to the development of the original plot, their fate will only be taken down and killed by Emperor Qing's guards.
The carriage passed by the house safely and soundly. When he walked to a distance, he suddenly stopped. Eunuch Hou took Emperor Qing's secret order and sent him away, and drove Fan Xian to take him back to his house.
The guard has another important position, and the villain escorted the young master back to the house. The waiter said to Fan Xian, who was poking his head out and looking at the end of it.
Fan Xian didn't say anything, pulled the curtain on the car, only to think that this seemingly honest middle-aged man is not that simple. It seems that his trip to Kyoto must be full of storms.
If you don’t care, let the storm come more violently!
Fan Xian decided to take one step at a time and counterattack him when he saw a move. I am still afraid that you will not succeed?
The mind is determined, the carriage goes further and further
In the house on the roadside, Emperor Qing's white-clothed guards had already taken down all these palace maids, and they were killed just after the carriage passed.
When the carriage passed slowly, the guards looked at each other and were about to wave the knife, but they saw the noble lady in the corner slightly open her mouth. The group of guards followed the demon and pushed away the palace maid in their hands.
He slashed at the air, then grabbed the clothes of the palace maids who were so scared that they collapsed beneath them, wiped the blade in their hands, and left in groups.
The palace maids were still in shock, and then they noticed the beautiful ladies who appeared in the corner at some point. Several of them subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but for some reason they couldn't make any sound, and they just felt dizzy and swelling.
Only the voice of the noble lady, from today on, you have forgotten your past identity, and then followed my instructions. This sound is deep, loud, and long in their ears, as if it is the truth engraved in their minds.
All the girls leaned over and said yes
I saw a cool-faced girl leaning in through the back door. The lady was not surprised and said lightly: Ruoruo, let's leave the matter of these people to Zuixianju to you.
There is a very narrow path on the east side that appears and disappears in the strange rocks.
At the end of the path is a steep cliff. This mountain by the sea is born in the sky and is made up of heaven and earth. Behind the mountain are primeval forests and swamps that stretch for hundreds of miles. It is impossible to take a detour to reach the top of the peak.
If you want to reach the top, you can only climb up from the cliff
An unknown little yellow flower blooms on the cliff in a shrinking manner
In the slightly fishy sea breeze, twelve-year-old Fan Xian walked to the edge of the cliff and stood side by side with me, but he was much shorter than me.
Pick up a stone and throw it into the sea
At this time, the true energy in his body was so strong that his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. The stone flew out from afar and fell into the sea, splashing only small water splashes that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
He seemed a little satisfied with his strength, opened his arms and shouted loudly at the sea surface.
Kyoto, I will come one day!
I'm still standing quietly
********************
What to do?
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was the uncle Wu Zhu who was so proud of his words that he finally asked himself. He couldn't help but smile and replied: Of course, he went to see what this world looks like.
Why do you need to see what this world looks like? I still didn’t look back and said coldly, isn’t the place you are standing now part of this world?
After thinking for a long time, he carefully replied: If a person's life is only once, he always needs to see different scenery and meet different people, so that the game that cannot be repeated can be enjoyed.
I guess this is Fan Xian’s true words. He was a patient who was dying in the hospital bed in his previous life. If it were me, he would definitely not be able to help thinking. If there is another next life, such a topic
What are your plans?
First of all, you must ensure that you can survive. Fan Xian squatted down and threw a stone. However, this time he didn't use any force, so the stone hit the gray reef below and broke, so he must have the ability to protect himself.
Then?
Then I set three goals for myself
I didn't get in the middle of it
First, I have to have a lot of children, second, I have to write a lot of books, third, I have to live a good life, Fan Xian said calmly
I understand that in fact, he is just looking for a nicer statement for his own lust, shamelessness, and greed that is hidden deep in his heart.
I didn't laugh at him. This is just human nature. How great can I be when I was born with desires?
On the cliff by the sea, I greeted the increasingly intense sea breeze without moving. The black cloth covered in my eyes was blown by the sea breeze.
I calmly analyzed for him: Then you need to marry a lot of wives, find a lot of sluts, and invite a lot of servants.
Poet? Fan Xian knew that literati and poets knew this sentence, but he still didn't understand it. He looked up at me
A down-and-out literati who is specially used to write manuscripts for others has no right to sign
If you want to marry a lot of wives, hire a lot of servants, and find a lot of sluts, you need to make a lot of money. If you want to make a lot of money, you need a lot of power. If you need a lot of power, you need to be closer to the power center of this country.
I turned around and left cleanly: If you are sixteen years old, we will go back to Kyoto
********************
Although Danzhou Port is backed by the sea, several ports in the south have been built recently, and the expected sea routes to the west have been connected, so the country's trade center has moved to the south.
This port gradually showed decay, and the lively port in the past became quiet a few years ago
Seagulls are flying freely, no longer those hateful sailors come to harass them
The residents who originally lived in Danzhou Port did not feel that their lives had changed much. Although their income had decreased a little, His Majesty the Emperor had already exempted the taxes here for several years, so his life was OK. Moreover, the harbor was very beautiful, and now it has become quiet again, so it is naturally more suitable for people to live in.
So occasionally some big names will choose to build a manor here.
But because the distance from Kyoto is too far, there are not many officials who have actually stayed. It can barely be considered an old lady in the Fan Family yard in the west of the city.
Do you understand? The old lady looked at Fan Xian with a smile
Butler Zhou, who was kneeling aside, just confessed that he was the second wife in Kyoto and came to see Fan Xian.
This time, he borrowed the order from the procuratorate to plan to kill Fan Xian with his internal and external cooperation, so as not to go to Kyoto by then, to compete for his property and disrupt his family's house.
I understand. Fan Xian, who was standing aside, responded
The old lady said seriously: You are a calm and smart child, you don’t need to worry about anything, but it’s not difficult to see that your mind is still a little too pure.
Fan Xian sighed in his heart: Isn’t Chunliang a compliment?
As if he guessed what he was thinking, the old lady narrowed her eyes and said coldly: Anzhi, you have to remember the truth. When you grow up, you must learn to be ruthless.
Fan Xian can't be considered a good man, but he has never had the chance to show his dark side in Danzhou.
So after listening to the old lady's admonition, he also understood in his heart that this was a good word, so he responded loudly: Grandson understands
The person who came broke his legs and threw them onto the fishing boat. The second half of his life didn't have to go ashore anymore. Although he was mentally prepared, Fan Xian was still a little surprised by grandma's ruthlessness. But when he remembered what grandma said just now, he opened his mouth but said nothing.
The old lady seemed a little tired, leaned back and leaned on the Grand Master's chair to rest as she was. This world seemed peaceful, but if you were not cruel enough, you would still suffer any loss.
The old lady half-closed her eyes and said: Your mother was so smart back then, but she was so kind-hearted that she ended up... She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Fan Xian and said word by word: I would rather kill others yourself than let others kill themselves.
Fan Xian nodded vigorously
As the wheels rolled, the carriage slowly walked out of Danzhou City
The sky is bright, the blue sky, the white clouds are as beautiful as silk,
The carriage shop passed the door and passed the tofu stall far away. Fan Xian lifted the curtain and looked at the young woman on the tofu stall and the little girl who could already run around her. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips and sat back to her seat.
Under the seat is an old black suitcase
Fan Xian carefully touched the black suitcase, but the cold touch from his fingertips gave him a warmth that was enough to comfort his heart.
Blind, you don’t have to worry about the future. I stood up from the corner of the tofu stall and watched the carriage heading to the capital gradually drift away.
The grocery store with the worst business in Danzhou City finally went bankrupt. The residents of the city said a few casually, and the blind boss probably would be lonely in the future. He sympathized with him. No one noticed the loneliness between the beautiful women in the conversation crowd, and began to shift the topic to Master Fan, who had just left the small town. People speculated that the Count asked his illegitimate son to come to Beijing and was about to arrange a vocational department for him.
……………………………………………………
The vast red-armored knight team entered the capital. In order to cover up the procuratorate's secret agent Teng Zijing's investigation of the truth about who was trying to assassinate him, Fan Xian took two taels of silver to buy a fake map from Wang Qinian.
Walking along this road for a while is the Fan Mansion, let’s say goodbye. Teng Zijing bowed to Fan Xian and said
Is it going to go?
I said that when I arrived in Kyoto, I still have my own business to do, thank you for taking me to Beijing, we probably won't see you again
If you have anything, you can come to me. Maybe I can help you. Fan Xian is a little reluctant to leave this kind of friend who is somewhat incest.
Teng Zijing had previously received a fake order from the procuratorate to assassinate Fan Xian. The two of them didn't fight each other and knew each other. Teng Zijing first threatened to kill himself in the name of Fan Xian. Later, he mingled into Fan Xian's team and returned to the capital. He wanted to find out the truth, but he wanted to find his wife and children, so he naturally would not stay for a long time.
The two of them inferred that the one who wanted to kill Fan Xian was the second wife in Kyoto.
You probably can't protect yourself. If Liu Ruyu really wants to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be so easy to enter the gate of Fan's mansion. Teng Zijing jumped out of the car and left after saying that.
The convoy continued to move forward, Fan Xian leaned out and looked at the bustling street scene without blinking eyes
A woman in red saw the Red Armored Army approaching on the street, and immediately ran back to a house not far away and shouted: As soon as the red flag passes, we will pounce on the carriage. Do you understand?
I understand! A group of disheveled women responded in unison
In the corner of the house, a noble lady smiled and looked at all this silently.
But everyone came and went in front of her, as if she could not see her at all
These women are all girls, tearing open their clothes and revealing their shattered skin. As soon as Fan Xian's carriage approaches, he rushes up, trying to destroy his reputation.
What a pity that these young women who came from the palace, according to the development of the original plot, their fate will only be taken down and killed by Emperor Qing's guards.
The carriage passed by the house safely and soundly. When he walked to a distance, he suddenly stopped. Eunuch Hou took Emperor Qing's secret order and sent him away, and drove Fan Xian to take him back to his house.
The guard has another important position, and the villain escorted the young master back to the house. The waiter said to Fan Xian, who was poking his head out and looking at the end of it.
Fan Xian didn't say anything, pulled the curtain on the car, only to think that this seemingly honest middle-aged man is not that simple. It seems that his trip to Kyoto must be full of storms.
If you don’t care, let the storm come more violently!
Fan Xian decided to take one step at a time and counterattack him when he saw a move. I am still afraid that you will not succeed?
The mind is determined, the carriage goes further and further
In the house on the roadside, Emperor Qing's white-clothed guards had already taken down all these palace maids, and they were killed just after the carriage passed.
When the carriage passed slowly, the guards looked at each other and were about to wave the knife, but they saw the noble lady in the corner slightly open her mouth. The group of guards followed the demon and pushed away the palace maid in their hands.
He slashed at the air, then grabbed the clothes of the palace maids who were so scared that they collapsed beneath them, wiped the blade in their hands, and left in groups.
The palace maids were still in shock, and then they noticed the beautiful ladies who appeared in the corner at some point. Several of them subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but for some reason they couldn't make any sound, and they just felt dizzy and swelling.
Only the voice of the noble lady, from today on, you have forgotten your past identity, and then followed my instructions. This sound is deep, loud, and long in their ears, as if it is the truth engraved in their minds.
All the girls leaned over and said yes
I saw a cool-faced girl leaning in through the back door. The lady was not surprised and said lightly: Ruoruo, let's leave the matter of these people to Zuixianju to you.
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