第一百七十二章 不欢而散

人与人相处,沟通是很重要的.

Today, Xiao Fan deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Cao Yi, what a good guy, he went through fire and water for his friends, and he was stabbed by others without saying a word. Huang Zicheng was beaten up for no reason, and even Xiao Fan was so unfair about him...

A cup was thrown at his own house and the Jinyiwei was beaten... The Jinyiwei during the Hu Lan Prison case was not so unreasonable, right?

Facing Huang Zicheng who fainted from anger, Xiao Fan was ashamed. - The leader was not well-known!

Turning his head to look at Cao Yi and a group of Jinyi Captains, everyone looked up at the sky in unison, as if an alien flying saucer flew over the beam of the front hall of the Huang Mansion, looking so trance-minded and focused...

"In the future... throwing a cup means throwing a cup. It's a simple meaning, not a secret code for you to do it..." Xiao Fan sighed.

“是!”众人心虚的抱拳.

Xiao Fan sighed again and his eyes returned to Huang Zicheng who was still unconscious...

"Oh, I'm so unfair to you!" Xiao Fan looked sympathetic.

There is a problem now that is very troublesome. Huang Zicheng was beaten for no reason. Will he give up? It can be imagined that tomorrow's morning court in Fengtian Palace will inevitably be another fierce battle between Qingliu and treacherous ministers, while the young emperor Zhu Yunwen looked amused and embarrassed, humming like a perfunctory look, and he kept dragging it until the end of the morning court...

Xiao Fan licked his dry lips with a bitter face, turned his head and said, "Our Jinyiwei wants to wake up the fainted person, how do you usually save him?"

Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't care about beating Huang Zicheng without receiving the order, Cao Yi regained his heart's heart. He laughed and said heroically: "It's so simple! A splash of hot urine was squirting towards his face. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't wake up. He tried it again and again!"

As he said that, Cao Yi took two steps forward, and waited to unbutton his trousers when he looked at Huang Zicheng's old face.

Xiao Fan was shocked and quickly stopped him, "It's impossible! It will kill someone! Old Huang will definitely not want to live when he wakes up..."

黄子澄被萧凡掐人中掐醒了.

After waking up, Huang Zicheng's eyes were not opened, and he opened his mouth to curse a bunch of swear words.

The swear words were very unpleasant, expressing his strong desire to use his male organs to have a super friendly relationship with Xiao Fan's 18th generation of female ancestors.

Seeing Huang Zicheng's eyes closed, his tongue was as bright as a lotus, and a series of vicious and vulgar words kept popping out of his mouth, Xiao Fan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Is this... still the famous and gentle scholar who is well-educated? The current imperial teacher has such a virtue? From this point of view, the saying that the rabbit bites people even if it is anxious. Huang Zicheng, the old rabbit, was indeed forced to do so today. Now he looks like the imperial teacher who calls the wind and rain in the court and the emperor obeys his words. Standing on the street like this, with his hands on his hips, he can definitely curse the old aunts and aunts who have been in the verbs for decades, and not distinguish between Xuan Ze.

Xiao Fan smiled and maintained his demeanor at first, and listened to Huang Zicheng venting his anger without saying a word, allowing him to swear words. After all, he was in the wrong, so he ran to someone's house and beat him up for no reason. If anyone had any temper.

But Huang Zicheng later became more and more aggressive in cursing, and became more and more vicious in cursing, and he used words and sentences to be more vulgar and obscene. It was really hard to believe that the Hongru, who was well-read in poetry and books, was even more unbearable than the village shrew who cursed swearing.

Cao Yi and others, who were standing not far from the front hall, were already so angry that they were ready to rush around and beat Huang Zicheng up, but Xiao Fan raised his hand to stop him.

Xiao Fan's face was a little chilled. After Huang Zicheng cursed a few more words, Xiao Fan said suddenly: "Mr. Huang, I can't scold you. I'm a stupid person. I just use violence when I can't scold others... If I scold you again, I'll ask someone to cut off the thing below you. - Do you still remember the bet we made in the court during the Ding Chou Ke case? Your thing has actually lost to me. I saw that everyone is so familiar with you and I've never had the nerve to start..."

Huang Zicheng was furious: "You dare! A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated..."

"Are there any 'superiors like you who are full of swearing words? If you don't believe in evil, just try it!" Xiao Fan looked at him coldly.

"Clang!"

Cao Yi pulled out the embroidered spring sword and looked at Huang Zicheng's lower body with malicious intentions. His eyes were very corrupt and evil...

Huang Zicheng immediately shut up and clamped his legs, but his face turned terrifyingly blue.

He is not afraid of death. Those who claim to be loyal ministers are very brave. The enemy's butcher knife never makes loyal ministers surrender. On the contrary, the stronger the enemy, the more they resist. From this point of view, the so-called loyal ministers have a lot in common with terrorists who acted as human bombs in their previous lives and died with US tanks.

However, loyal ministers also have weaknesses, - loyal ministers are afraid of being eunuchs, as if all their justice and courage come from the thing below. Without it, they will not be arrogant.

Death is not scary, what is scary is that life is worse than death.

Those who are loyal and virtuous, such as Mr. Huang, cannot be avoided.

Xiao Fan blinked at Huang Zicheng: "Sir, do you still scold me?"

"Stop scolding!" Huang Zicheng looked disappointed. He did not dare to take the huge risk of being a eunuch in order to show off his words.

"Sir, keep scolding..."

"Hmph! I'm disdainful and scolding!"

"Can we talk well?"

"Okay!" Huang Zicheng agreed very simply.

"Make sure our conversation process is civilized and friendly, and we will never swear?"

"……good!"

"So straightforward? Then, my subordinates just beat you up, can you forget it?"

"Okay!" Huang Zicheng nodded inertially, then woke up and immediately repented: "...Ah! No! Thieves, don't think about it!"

"Xiao Fan! You have trespassed into the residence of the court minister and even if you beat the court minister, I will definitely sue you to the Golden Palace tomorrow and ask the emperor to make the decision for me! Xiao Fan, don't think that you can be lawless in the capital by relying on the emperor's favor! The bright and bright world cannot tolerate dirt. You traitor will be punished!" Huang Zicheng said viciously.

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then stomped his feet heavily, and said in grief: "I knew, I knew! You will still stretch out your claws to me after all!"

"Demon...Demon Claws?" Huang Zicheng was so angry that he staggered after being turned on by Xiao Fan. He did not breathe in one breath, his eyes turned pale, and he waited to faint again.

"If you dizzy again, I have to let them wake you up with their urine..." Xiao Fan looked up at the sky and muttered to himself with a melancholy expression.

Huang Zicheng was shocked and immediately returned to normal, but his face became more and more ashen.

"Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here!" Huang Zicheng burst into words from his teeth, staring at Xiao Fan with an angry gaze viciously, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I still want to discuss state affairs with you..."

"Discuss your sister! Get out--"

Xiao Fan, Cao Yi and others of the Jinyiwei were driven out of the mansion by Huang Zicheng, looked at each other in shame, and were treated as if they were swept out of the house, but everyone had no temper. This was the first time since the Jinyiwei built the yamen.

When I ran to someone else's house and beat him up for no reason, I took advantage of it. It was normal to be kicked out. I can't expect Huang Zicheng to treat them as guests as honorary people, right?

——Although cultural people are cheap, they are at least not so cheap.

Xiao Fan looked at everyone innocently, then spread his hands, and said aggrievedly: "...I actually really plan to discuss national affairs with him."

As a result, it ended as soon as I opened my mouth, and it was very unpleasant and unfriendly conversation.

The Jinyiwei looked at Xiao Fan with guilt and laughed dryly.

Seeing the guilty expressions of his subordinates, Xiao Fan sighed, and couldn't bear to blame them again.

Today's incident completely cut off the possibility of unifying his relationship with Huang Zicheng, and from then on, the two of them were immortal political enemies.

Forget it, since there is no possibility of reconciliation, then just do it and let him disappear into Jianwen's court team!

Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly became distant, and he made up his mind secretly.

After sending away a group of subordinates, Xiao Fan brought a few guards in the imperial clothes back home.

The Xiao Mansion is still the simple and small three-entry house in the past. For a commander who held the great power of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei and was also the Earl of Chengyi, this house is indeed a bit shabby.

Zhu Yunwen mentioned to him more than once that he would change him to a larger and more luxurious mansion, and even pointed to several luxurious mansions on the capital map for him to choose from.

Xiao Fan only looked at the map, and was so shocked that he burst into tears of cold sweat. Those big houses were actually in the villas of the vassal kings in the capital. Zhu Yunwen was so generous that he patted his chest and asked Xiao Fan to choose whatever set he chose. He would send troops to occupy the house. Without explanation, the vassal kings understood...

Xiao Fan wiped his cold sweat and rejected Zhu Yunwen's very 25-year-old kindness. Now the relationship between the court and the vassal kings in various places is at a very sensitive and subtle moment. Zhu Yunwen's banditry behavior will undoubtedly make the relationship between the already fragile court and the local vassal kings worse.

There were enough troubles, and Xiao Fan didn't want to cause trouble for himself anymore. So he still lives in this small house that Zhu Yunwen bought for him when he first entered the capital. His life was as comfortable as usual. Except for the more mistress of Princess Jiangdu at home, everything has not changed much.

A black-bottomed and gold-edged sign was already replaced on the gate of Xiao Mansion. The sign was invited by the Hanlin scholar Xie Jin to mention six regular characters "Qinfeng Chengyi Bo Mansion", which hung high above the door of the mansion, shining between the capital and the city, and officials and the people were all in awe.

After entering the mansion, the subordinates bowed to him. Xiao Fan nodded absent-mindedly all the way, walked through the front yard with colorful peach forests and a small stone pool with exquisite craftsmanship, and walked to the moon gate of the inner yard.

I don’t know where the thrush has gone. The little girl has been a little silent recently and looks depressed. I don’t know what troubles she has.

Inside the Moon Gate, Jiang Du came forward with joy and smiled, "Honey, is the fault of being so early today?"

Seeing Xiao Fan's heavy look, Jiang Du stopped smiling and said with concern: "What's wrong with my husband? But what are you worried about?"

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "Don't mention it. Today I went to Huang Zicheng's mansion to discuss state affairs, but I had a very unhappy relationship with him..."

Princess Jiangdu frowned slightly and said, "What's next?"

Xiao Fan said angrily: "Later, this old man drove me out of the mansion! It was simply too much! He was a minister in the same palace and was so rude to his colleagues in the court. The old man was so old that he was so alive!"

Princess Jiangdu heard that her husband had suffered such a great grievance, and her gentle and gentle eyes suddenly felt a little angry.

"This Lord Huang is so rude. As an important official in the court, he doesn't even have the basic etiquette of being a human being. How can he take on the important responsibilities?"

Xiao Fan suddenly felt a close friend, and patted his thigh and said in grief: "That's it! This old man relied on his identity as an imperial tutor and was domineering and rude to his colleagues. I really want to burn his broken house with a fire!"

Princess Jiangdu blinked and asked in confusion: "Why did my husband be driven out of the door by Lord Huang?"

"That... I just beat him up at his house. Do you think he should drive me out? It's so rude! A petty old guy!" Xiao Fan continued to slap his thigh in grief and anger.

Jiangdu suddenly became messy in the wind: "…………”

The embroidered curtain is opened, and the bright moon is glimpsed at people. The people are not sleeping, and the pillow is tilted and the hairpins are scattered across the temples.

In the warm tent of the hibiscus, amid the faint and long breathing sound, a small scream that was as crisp and rapid as extreme happiness and as extreme relief, mixed with the heavy breathing of a manly breath, everything finally returned to peace.

The breathing continued for a long time, and the fair and tender body of Princess Jiangdu was like a dangerous and beautiful python, tightly wrapped around Xiao Fan.

"My husband... Sister Huamei seems not very happy recently..." Princess Jiangdu looked up at the husband, and the waves of her eyes that were still lustful were rippling like water light.

Xiao Fan leaned on the head of the bed, holding Jiang Du's slender waist with his right hand, feeling the smooth and silky skin on her waist in her palm, and the touch was delicate. Hearing her words, Xiao Fan stopped his hand and was stunned for a moment, saying, "Isn't you happy with the thrush? Why?"

Jiang Du hesitated for a moment, and said with a stuttering red lips: "Yesterday, Cao Qianhu came to visit him. When Huamei heard him chatting, he talked about it... The three sons of King Yan are going to enter the capital..."
To be continued...