"Everyone, I am Guo Baokun, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. I am not talented, but I edited it for the East Palace. I have been studying essays since I was a child, and I attach great importance to etiquette and culture. As scholars, we should study the books of sages. As for me, these filthy miscellaneous books are
Look, let’s ban it!”
After that, Guo Baokun threw the red building in his hand to the ground, stepped on it, and glanced back at Fan Xian's direction. He was quite provocative, and he was obviously prepared.
"Guo Baokun, you are talking nonsense!"
Before Fan Xian opened his mouth, Fan Sizhe jumped out to confront Guo Baokun.
"Whose child is making noise?"
When Guo Baokun heard someone contradicting him, he immediately responded.
"I'm your grandpa!"
With that said, Fan Sizhe rolled up his sleeves and trotted downstairs.
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter on the street.
Obviously many people can't stand what Guo Baokun did, but the people don't fight with the officials, so they don't dare to contradict Guo Baokun, but if someone steps forward, they are happy to see the results.
Fan Xian was stunned for a moment: "Why is Fan Sizhe so excited?"
"Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents. How can he not be excited?"
Jiang Fan revealed Fan Sizhe's thoughts with one word.
Below, Fan Sizhe and Guo Baokun are arguing
Fan Xian saw that Guo Baokun was here for him, and asked Fan Ruoruo: "Who does this Guo Baokun usually date?"
Fan Ruoruo has lived in Kyoto for a long time, and there are some respectable people in Kyoto who know a little bit about it. He immediately said: "I was once the companion of the East Palace, and I was considered to be the prince's subordinate.
"The prince's people!"
Fan Xian understood instantly. He had talked with Fan Jian last night and knew that the eldest princess and the prince were related.
If he takes over the inner treasury, it will be equivalent to cutting off the prince's arm. It is reasonable for the other party to target him.
Jiang Fan said calmly: "The winter wind, snow and horse hooves will crush the emperor's heart. How about I kill you for a mere prince?"
His tone was calm, as if he was shopping for groceries on the street.
As soon as these words came out, both Fan Ruoruo and Teng Zijing were shocked.
(This eldest brother is very murderous. He will kill even if the prince says to kill him!]
One day, the emperor's heart was broken.
These words were extremely overbearing. If they reached the ears of Emperor Qing, how could he tolerate them for the sake of the royal family?
Thinking of this, Fan Ruoruo planned to go back and persuade Fan Xian to stay away from Wushuang, so as not to be involved!
Fan Xian hurriedly said: "Brother, don't say this nonsense, it's disrespectful!"
Although he does not like the feudal system, his strength is limited and he cannot change the environment, so he can only adapt to the environment.
Unlike Jiang Fan, he has family and worries, so he cannot be so free and easy.
"What is disrespectful? All living beings are equal under the unparalleled sword. If you mess with me, it doesn't matter whether he is the prince or the emperor.
Jiang Fan said this on purpose.
The people in the East Palace and the second prince's retainers disguised themselves as diners. When they heard this, they all felt that "Wushuang" was bold and reckless and had no regard for his superiors, and they couldn't help it.
Little did they know that they were all discovered by Jiang Fan.
With the ability to overturn the chessboard at any time, Jiang Fan didn't need to worry about Emperor Qing's thoughts at all.
As for the prince, the second prince, and the two little Karami, Jiang Fan can kill them at any time.
If they were in a bad mood that day, Jiang Fan could just go to the house and hang them up and beat them.
What does it have to do with destroying you?
As the saying goes, a chivalrous person uses force to break the law. People with strength usually don't play by the rules.
Contempt of the royal power and disrespect of the king's law are basic operations.
For example, Ye Qingmei once killed the prince.
It's just that Ye Qingmei was too bold and took too big steps, and was eventually killed by Emperor Qing with a knife, which ended in tragedy.
As both time travellers, Jiang Fan and Ye Qingmei have some similarities, but the difference is that Jiang Fan is stronger and has the capital to travel.
"If we don't talk about this, Fan Sizhe will suffer a loss. I have to help him. Brother, please take care of Ruoruo."
Fan Xian didn't dare to answer the conversation, so he had to change the topic and walked downstairs.
He didn't know that among the diners at Yishiju were the crown prince, the second prince, and people from the procuratorate, but he still knew that if the topic was discussed in public, he might be invited to drink tea.
Jiang Fan can understand Fan Xian's thoughts.
In fact, it is not the fault of Fan Xian being timid, the main reason is that Fan Xian is not strong enough, otherwise he might be crazier than Jiang Fan.
downstairs.
Fan Sizhe got angry and yelled: "You are a pig, you are Guo Baozhu, your father is a pig in the Ministry of Rites."
"Huh, I don't know the same as you. Your father is in the Ministry of Household Affairs and is in charge of money. He raises a child who is naturally shallow." After all, Guo Baokun is a scholar and does not use curse words in his mouth.
It’s boring to curse people without cursing your mother!
But Fan Sizhe couldn't stand this anger: "You dare to scold my father, I
Fan Sizhe raised his hand to hit Guo Baokun, but Guo Baokun's guard grabbed his arm. How could he, a young master who did not understand martial arts, be the opponent of a sixth-grade martial artist?
When my wrist was pinched, I immediately felt a pain in my wrist, making it difficult to move. I felt ashamed and angry for a while, and my face turned red.
"It hurts, let me go.
"Boy, you're a little too young to fight with me. How about you kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and for your father's sake, I'll let you go?"
"Guo Baozhu, don't even think about it!"
"You're tough, right?"
Guo Baokun glanced at Fan Xian who was walking on the street, and ordered the sixth-grade guard beside him: "Knock this idiot harder." As soon as Fan Xian arrived at the door, Guo Baokun's guard had already taken action boldly. If this punch was carried out, Fan Sizhe would at least I also had to break a few bones.
Fan Xian wanted to stop him but it was too late, so he could only choose to follow Fan Sizhe.
"Wrap your fingers softly!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Fan spoke softly.
The unparalleled sword box was opened, and a stream of light flew out, arriving first, bypassing Fan Sizhe's body, like a spiritual snake wrapping around Fan Sizhe's arm, turning twice, and shot towards the armpit of the sixth-grade guard.
Zhirou is the third sword in the Wushuang Sword Box
This sword has no hilt, and is red and white in color. It is shaped like a long, winding snake. It is light and flexible and can be wrapped around the fingertips. The sword is strangely changeable and can attack from unexpected directions, making it difficult to defend against.
The disadvantage is that it is too thin and cannot penetrate armor.
It is ineffective against some masters of hard skills, but when used against a sixth-grade guard, it is naturally easy to capture.
"Chi~"
With a soft twist around his fingers, he directly cut off the arm of the sixth-grade guard, and blood spurted all over Guo Baokun's face next to him.
The arm fell to the ground, and the sixth-grade guard was stunned for a moment before he felt the heartbreaking pain from his broken arm. He covered his broken wrist and was speechless in pain.
[Such a fast sword and such a weird attack method. If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to dodge it!]
There are not a few people here who have such thoughts.
It circled around the finger in a soft circle without bleeding. As it turned, it passed across Guo Baokun's chin and cut off Guo Baokun's mustache. Then it spun back into the sheath.