Prince Jing did not expect that the atmosphere he had finally created would be destroyed by Wang Yue. He wished he could eat Wang Yue alive.
Just thinking about today's mission, Prince Jing could only hold back his anger and said with a smile, "I wonder why your Excellency is laughing?"
Wang Yue knew that it was indeed his fault just now, so he waved his hand and said with a smile, "Scholar He's behavior just now reminded me of the private school when I was a child. When the teacher called the names, all the children sitting below us were like this.
Look, whoever's name sir calls on will answer."
Prince Jing did not expect that Danzhou would still teach like this. How many students would a private school have to have so that the teacher could not remember the number of students?
Thinking of this, Prince Jing not only praised Danzhou's Xuezheng, but now that His Majesty is promoting the style of writing in the Qing Dynasty, Danzhou's achievements in Xuezheng will definitely have a bright future in the future.
Just thinking of this, Prince Jing suddenly realized that he had been taken off topic again. He looked at Wang Yue suspiciously and found nothing, so he quickly returned to the topic and said, "I wonder if your Excellency is willing to attend the poetry meeting in Humble House tomorrow?"
Wang Yue originally wanted to refuse, but he vaguely remembered that Fan Xian's chicken leg girl would attend, so he nodded and said, "Fan Xian, I must go and bother you!"
Prince Jing did not hear the implication of Wang Yue's words, he was very satisfied that he had completed the task today, and then left with satisfaction.
Wang Yue looked at Prince Jing who left with satisfaction, and shook his head helplessly. In ancient times, you didn't need to disguise yourself to deceive people. However, even if you just arrived, you could fool him for a few days. After a long time, you met Fan Xian.
If there are too many people, it will be useless.
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On the way back to Fan's house, the four of them sat in the carriage returning to Fan's house. Fan Xian asked doubtfully, "Brother Wang, why did you agree to go to the poetry meeting on my behalf?"
Wang Yue patted his forehead. Fan Xian was a busy man and always liked to think. He explained helplessly, "Don't you want to find your chicken-leg girl?"
Fan Xian's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what Wang Yue meant. He said excitedly, "You mean, there are women who will go to the poetry gathering?"
Fan Ruoruo nodded, explained for Wang Yue and said, "In addition to the poetry gatherings held by the women's families of each house, only the women's families of the houses would go to poetry gatherings held by people of status like Prince Jing."
When Fan Xian heard what Ruoruo said, he said with a smile, "I originally wanted Ruoruo to hold a banquet, but now it seems I don't have to be busy anymore. My chicken-leg girl has an extraordinary temperament and will definitely go there in the future."
Wang Yue smiled and saw that Fan Xian was not sure whether he was obsessed with sex or pretending to be confused, so he sighed and said, "We just went out to have a meal, and the prince's retainers and Prince Jing all appeared around here one by one.
, don’t you think it’s too coincidental?”
When Fan Xian saw Wang Yue mention this, he stopped pretending to be confused. He nodded and said, "Yes, I am an illegitimate son who just came to Kyoto, and he invited me to participate in the Kyoto Poetry Festival. This is too hasty. It seems that he is just for the sake of it."
I prepared it."
Fan Ruoruo frowned and thought for a moment. She looked at Wang Yue and asked, "Brother Wang, do you think this is intentional?"
When Fan Sizhe heard what Wang Yue and Fan Xian said so well, he rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Come on, Prince Jing, is it possible that he is waiting for you in Yishiju? What is your identity?"
?Is he in a hurry?"
Wang Yue ignored this idiot and explained to Ruoruo with a smile, "Guo Baokun represents His Highness the Crown Prince, and Prince Jing is the second prince. It seems that Fan Xian has become a man of the hour in Kyoto."
Fan Ruoruo hesitated for a moment and asked with some confusion, "But we went out on a temporary basis. No one knows our purpose?"
Fan Xian sighed and said casually, "As long as we send a servant to keep an eye on the door and follow the direction of our carriage, we can easily know the destination."
Wang Yue nodded and continued, "Knowing where you are, it's very simple to go into the restaurant through the back door of the hotel and pretend to meet by chance. Fan Sizhe doesn't dare to challenge Prince Jing, and even a restaurant owner doesn't have the guts."
Fan Sizhe was very unconvinced. He still felt that someone from the countryside could talk better than him, so he forcefully said, "Since Prince Jing has nothing to do, he has been waiting for you to go out?"
Fan Ruoruo saw that Fan Sizhe meant to look down on Fan Xian, so she scolded him, "Brother Gang Wang said it, that was what the second prince meant."
Fan Sizhe saw Fan Ruoruo facing Fan Xian and argued aggrievedly, "What did I say wrong? Why does Fan Xian need two princes to lick his face to deal with it?"
Fan Xian ignored Fan Sizhe. He knew that Wang Yue had promised his mother that he would protect him until he married and had children. He was also very resourceful, so he asked doubtfully, "Brother Wang, what are your plans?"
Wang Yue thought for a while and then said with a smile, "I think the dignitaries in Beijing now think of me as Fan Xian. I would like to trouble you to cover up a little when you go out to attend the poetry meeting tomorrow."
Fan Xian immediately understood what Wang Yue meant. He was preparing to attract firepower on his behalf. He smiled shyly and said, "That's so embarrassing. It's too dangerous for you to do this."
Wang Yue felt a chill when he saw this man, who was more beautiful than a woman, making such a shy expression in front of him.
Wang Yue really couldn't stand this guy's pretentiousness, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Don't act cute for me, it's really disgusting. Besides, I'm not doing it for you. Instead of letting you be in danger, I will try my best to save you."
, it is better to let me face the danger from the beginning, one less burden will save me one point of danger."
Fan Xian didn't expect that his tried-and-tested cuteness would have no effect on Wang Yue, so he quickly put away his smile, coughed and said, "It seems that things are not peaceful in Beijing at all. I don't know if coming to Beijing is right or wrong."
Wang Yue rolled his eyes. This kid hadn't completely believed in himself yet and was unwilling to tell the truth now. Instead, he thought Fan Sizhe, who was good at arithmetic, was cuter, so he turned around and asked, "Xiao Zhe, why did you run away all of a sudden then?"
Once you get down, can you just pretend that Guo Baokun is barking?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo also don't understand. Logically speaking, Fan Sizhe has only known Fan Xian for a day, so he shouldn't be willing to stand up for Fan Xian like this.
When Fan Sizhe saw that Wang Yue gave up chatting with Fan Xian and started talking to himself, he said matter-of-factly, "Of course I can't let that grandson go. He's scolding the book written by my brother."
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, feeling incredible. When did this cheap brother treat him so well? He asked doubtfully, "That's my book. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"
Fan Sizhe puffed up his chest and answered immediately, "Aren't we going to work together to sell books? If that guy bans the book, how will I sell the book in the future? Can I not work hard to destroy people and money?
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Fan Xian's forehead was covered with black lines. He was just so moved that he shouldn't have any illusions about this naughty kid. He said very speechlessly, "I haven't said I'll sell the book to you yet. Are you overthinking it?"
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Fan Sizhe's eyes widened and he seemed to be serious about what Fan Xian said. He quickly turned around and said with a smile, "Don't you really think about it? That's a hugely profitable business! You can make a lot of money?"
Fan Xian saw Fan Sizhe's money-obsessed look and was very puzzled. After all, the Fan family didn't seem to be short of money. He asked doubtfully, "Why do you want to make money so much? What do you want to do after you make money?"
Fan Sizhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't know. He thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of any use, so he said excitedly, "What the hell do you want to do? It's a waste of your brain. I just like the feeling of making money. After all, will you cooperate with me or not?"
ah?"
Fan Xian thought for a while and felt that he could still use it, so he smiled and said, "Well, as long as you promise me one thing, I will cooperate with you."
Fan Sizhe's eyes lit up, and he realized that there might be a way to do this, so he said anxiously, "Okay, don't mention just one thing, even ten things are fine."
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Soon, Fan Sizhe understood what Fan Xian asked him to do. In the same carriage, Fan Xian was missing now, and Ye Eleven was missing outside the carriage.
Fan Sizhe saw Fan Ruoruo looking very calm, so he widened his eyes and asked, "Sister, what is he doing?"
Fan Ruoruo glared at Fan Sizhe and said forcefully, "That's brother! Do you know some etiquette?"
When Fan Sizhe saw Ruoruo showing off her power, he immediately asked in an obedient manner, "Brother, what are you going to do?"
Fan Ruoruo was very satisfied with Fan Sizhe's dogleg, but ignored Fan Sizhe's overflowing curiosity. She was still looking at Wang Yue at this moment. She found that Wang Yue was even more mysterious after not seeing each other for so many years. She missed Wang Yue's Peach Blossom Island.
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Fan Sizhe saw that Fan Ruoruo ignored him, then looked at Wang Yue and asked, "What is my brother going to do?"
Wang Yue didn't quite understand either. He vaguely remembered that in the original drama Fan Xian went to the forensic institute to find Teng Zijing's files, but in this world Teng Zijing was originally the bodyguard of the Fan family, so there was no need for Fan Xian to do this.
So what was he looking for?
Wang Yue suddenly thought of going to Yipinjuqian. Fan Xian went to find the person selling Red Mansions books and met Wang Qinian. Could it be that Fan Xian went to find Wang Qinian?
Fan Sizhe became very depressed when he saw that Wang Yue ignored him. He started to think about the bookstore and muttered, "Such a good business, it's better to do it sooner rather than later! I have to be ready to move things and choose a store location."
, paper ink..."
Just as Fan Sizhe was rambling, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Zhu Ba's voice came in, "Sir, the front is blocked, what should we do?"
Wang Yue didn't take it seriously and casually said, "Just take a detour, don't get entangled here."
But before their carriage had time to turn around, someone in the carriage opposite said, "Hey, is this the Fan family's carriage? Please wait a moment?"
Fan Sizhe was stunned for a moment, then opened the sedan curtain and took a look. He found that he was not very familiar, so he asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"
Fan Ruoruo also took a look while Fan Sizhe was watching. She frowned and said, "The one who guards the Ye family in the capital is always making trouble."
Fan Sizhe suddenly thought of someone and said nonchalantly, "Just go down and have a few words with her and send her away."
Wang Yue understood why the person on the other side blocked the car. He smiled and said, "Ye Ling'er and Fan Xian's fiancée seem to be good friends. Are you afraid that she will come to Fan Xian?"
Fan Ruoruo nodded, shook her head and said, "I'm just afraid of coming with the princess. If she wants to see my brother, it will be troublesome."
Wang Yue slapped his forehead, thinking that this was indeed the case, he smiled and said, "I heard that the daughter of the Ye family who is guarding the capital likes to ride on a horse, but she sat in a sedan today. Either the rumor is wrong, or she is with someone.
Traveling together, it seems that there is a high possibility that the princess is in the sedan chair."
Fan Ruoruo also thought of something, but not long after Fan Xian left, he said anxiously, "What should we do?"
Wang Yue thought for a while and then said with a smile, "Ruoruo, can you lend me your Shidai?"
Fan Ruoruo frowned and glanced at Wang Yue. He found Shi Dai from the box he carried and handed it to Wang Yue. Then he asked doubtfully, "Brother Wang, what are you going to do?"
Wang Yue picked up a white spot that Shi Dai had left on the sedan curtain and quickly started to draw it. After a while, a portrait of Fan Xian with a beautiful tree in the wind was drawn. Looking at it from a distance, it really looked like a real person.
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After finishing the painting, Wang Yue cut off the section of the sedan curtain and handed it to Ruoruo, and then said with a smile, "I guess the girl came here to see what my future husband-in-law will look like. You can give this to your future sister-in-law.
It’ll be fine.”
Fan Ruoruo felt something was wrong. After all, it was against etiquette to give something away in private like this. But she couldn't think of a good way for a while, so she looked at Wang Yue suspiciously and said, "Is this really okay?"
Wang Yue looked serious and said with certainty, "Really!"
Seeing Wang Yue's determined look, Fan Ruoruo got out of the carriage. She walked lightly to Ye Ling'er and said with a smile, "Miss Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
Ye Ling'er was still charming and sassy. She nodded and said, "Miss Fan, I'm not here to catch up with you today. I'm here to see your brother."
Fan Ruoruo didn't take Ye Ling'er's rudeness seriously. After all, she already knew this person's character. She still said with a smile, "I know this, but it's just that my brother is inconvenient today. I have a portrait of my brother here.
You give this to the princess, she will definitely be satisfied after seeing my brother's portrait!"
Ye Ling'er's brain circuit was different. She looked at the silk cloth that Fan Ruoruo handed over. Without even looking at it, she became furious. She snatched the silk cloth from Ruoruo's hand and threw it towards the Fan family's carriage.
, and said angrily, "How dare you insult my sister Lin, who wants to see your brother's appearance! Who do you think sister Lin is?"
The silk cloth filled with true energy did not fall with the wind, but broke through the air towards the sedan like a stone. This showed that this girl's skill was also very profound. She looked like a seventh or eighth grader.