From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

He reached out to take the golden-looking Tianzi Sword with a handle, but after examining it carefully, he found that it was not as sharp as ordinary steel swords, but it was extremely luxurious and expensive.

After all, it is the sword that symbolizes the authority of the emperor, and the noble and luxurious appearance has become its first element.

The moment he put the Son of Heaven Sword back into its sheath, he heard Fan Jian exhort:

"This time I went to the surrounding area to quell the civil uprising. For some people and certain things, you can use the emperor's sword to kill first and then play. This is a royal license, so don't have any scruples."

Hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "Am I worried about them?"

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the person in front of him had the wrong name of "Fan Behead".

When the Danzhou navy was rectified back then, many officials were beheaded, which can be described as a lot of heads.

The news of the falling of more than 1 heads came back to Kyoto. At that time, many civil and military officials were frightened, but no one wanted to believe it.

After all, he was just a child less than ten years old at that time.

Now that I think about it carefully, probably not many people in the court remember these past events.

Perhaps no one would believe that a child could be so ruthless.

It would be nice not to pee in the ass when seeing people's heads roll down.

After explaining everything, Fan Jian looked at Fan Xian, who had become more and more marginalized, and asked him what he was up to recently.

Fan Xian glanced at his increasingly mysterious elder brother, and then casually said a few words to his old father.

In his words, recently he was either wandering around the capital doing nothing, or he was teaching his adopted son how to practice martial arts.

Speaking of adopting a adopted son, Fan Zui taught Fan Xian a few words, asking him to walk around the capital and see which girl he likes and get married as soon as possible.

After all, they are all "fathers" now, and they can no longer fish in troubled waters all day long like before.

Regarding his father's teachings, Fan Xian just smiled embarrassingly and did not dare to refute. He quickly answered "Yes" and exited the study.

After walking out of the room, his eyes fell on the bamboo grove outside the study that had been cut down and only a few piles remained, and he thought, how could he get married and start a business so early because he wants to assist his elder brother to conquer the world and become a prince in the future.

Speaking of his big-legged brother who has cheats, Fan Xian is now [-]% convinced that this guy has a system.

The appearance of the Langya List, and the names of Mei Changsu and Fei Liu already on the Langya List made him believe in his own judgment even more.

At the same time, he is even more certain that as long as he holds this thigh well and walks forward, it will be no problem for high-ranking officials to have a good salary and food and clothing in the future.

It is very likely that he can still become a prince.

However, the only thing to pay attention to is that you must not grab women with this kind of cheating protagonist, he doesn't want to become a big villain who dies halfway.

The so-called villain is not necessarily the most vicious and evil person, but the person who opposes the protagonist is collectively called the villain.

People who go against the protagonist usually end up not very well.

Soul Flying Posan is just a general basic operation.

"Eldest brother...even if he is not a grand master, he is probably not much different, right?"

Fan Xian murmured inwardly.

He felt it carefully just now, but he felt more and more that this elder brother was unfathomable.

He is no longer a simple ninth-rank realm master.

Even if it is not a grand master, the strength of a half-step grand master must not have escaped.

This time, it is very appropriate to send him to deal with the natural and man-made disasters in the four states.

Fan Xian regretted that if this elder brother really wanted to rule the world, he would definitely make good use of this opportunity to win over the hearts of the people and establish his excellent prestige among the people for future uprisings.

As expected of the protagonist of the system, the big boss, the right time, the right place, and the right people and him are all in place.

In the study, Fan Jian talked with Fan Zui for a while.

This conversation was different from any previous ones, Fan Jian once again mentioned his identity as the Rakshasa Hall.

The implication is to let him find a way to exit the Rakshasa Temple, or take the opportunity to break into it to spy on information, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Don't get too caught up in it, though.

Today's His Majesty is a man of great talent and strategy, and it is absolutely impossible for a person from the Raksha Temple to be in charge of an army of 50.

In fact, there is another reason why Fan Jian can't say it out loud, and that is Fan Zui's true identity.

As a prince, you may inherit the throne in the future, let alone assume the status of Raksha Temple.

In the future, if Rakshasa Palace goes to war with Qing Kingdom, what should be done? His identity will only be in a dilemma.

Regarding this old father's worries and long-term worries, Fan Zui naturally understood very clearly in his heart.

However, he did not immediately say what he would do next.

I just secretly thought in my heart that maybe it's time to find an opportunity to reveal the identity of the founder of Raksha Temple with this old father.

Let's see his reaction by the way.

However, this kind of thing should not be too anxious, it needs to be done step by step.

The smell of ink in the study is a bit heavy, and there is a little dust flying in it, and occasionally one or two sneezes.

After Fan Zui opened the window of the study, he took his leave and left.

Need to gather for the day and head out for the Land of Four States immediately.

This time he went out of Beijing, besides quelling the disasters around him, gaining the hearts of the people of the world and establishing his prestige, he also had another planned purpose, which was to participate in the war between the North and the South.

According to the calculation of time, the war between the North and the South should start immediately in a few days.

This is also the best time to establish prestige among the people and the army, how could he miss such a god-given opportunity in vain.

The Zhetian plan was originally planned on top of Emperor Qing's temple plan.

Now, not only does he want to help Emperor Qing to start the national war smoothly, but he also has to personally participate in it to gain military exploits and establish his prestige.

Unknowingly, time always passes quietly inadvertently.

After preparing and working hard for a day of preparations, at night, he lay comfortably in the tub and took a warm bath.

In the super-large bathtub that is enough for three people to lie down without feeling crowded, there are petal flowers floating on the water.

Under the infiltration of the water temperature, a faint and just right fragrance permeated the room lightly.

Just now, for some reason, Ruo Ruo suddenly ran in in a hurry but saw a scene that made her blush instantly, so she hurriedly covered her eyes and turned around and ran out.

Not long after, she heard the door closing in her room next door.

With Fan Zui's powerful perception, he could feel her breath fluctuating from across the room, and her heartbeat was very fast.

Xindao, it's not like he never saw him taking a bath when he was a child, but now that he's older, he really knows how to be shy.

However, recalling Ruoruo's many abnormal behaviors in the recent period, he often muttered in a daze.

I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with Ruoruo, but I can't tell exactly what is wrong.

It just gave him a strange and inexplicable feeling.

Suddenly, a figure who didn't know whether it had been there all along or just appeared, stood silently beside the tub.

Picking up the towel, he rubbed his back gently and gently. (end of this chapter)