Chapter 196 Palace Layout

"Going crazy?"

Emperor Qing was delighted and said, "I see that he is too restless and has started talking nonsense. Come and prepare a decree for me!"

"yes!"

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"Taichang Temple Juzhonglang?"

Fan Xian held the imperial edict in his hand with a strange expression on his face.

"What kind of position is this?"

Fan Jian chuckled and said: "A small official of the eighth rank, but he is an official after all, so it's a good start.

This position... mainly coordinates with Honglu Temple to manage diplomatic affairs. It's usually fine, but the war between Daqing and Northern Qi is about to end.

The negotiations between the two countries are also under the control of Honglu Temple, so it is good to practice them. "

Fan Xian's face turned bitter and he said, "Is it okay if I don't go?"

Hearing this, Fan Jian's expression suddenly changed and he said coldly: "Ask your Majesty about this!"

"All right."

Fan Xian sighed, knowing that he had to take this position.

"Get ready. If you don't do your job every day, you might as well go to Taichang Temple!"

Fan Jian waved his sleeves and left.

Fan Xian rolled his eyes and took out the strange long box in his room without paying attention.

"Uncle Wu Zhu."

Fan Xian called tentatively.

"I am here."

Wu Zhu immediately appeared behind Fan Xian.

Fan Xian was startled and said, "Uncle Wu Zhu, when did you come?"

"I've always been there, you just didn't realize it."

"All right."

Fan Xian knocked the box hard with his elbow and said, "I have a hunch that I must know the secrets of this world.

As long as we open this box, we can understand everything! "

Ever since he learned from Wu Zhu that there was someone who could capture lightning with his hands, and saw Wu Zhu's wounds, Fan Xian felt that the world in front of him had collapsed.

Exploring the secrets of the world has almost become his inner demon.

Fan Xian has been thinking hard these days and still feels that he should open the box left by Ye Qingmei as soon as possible.

"But the key is with the Queen Mother. Didn't you say it's hard to get it?"

Wu Zhu said strangely.

"There is a great master in the palace, and Hong Sixiang is a candidate. As long as he is guarding the palace, you can't get in."

"The mountain man has his own clever plan, I have already thought of a way."

Fan Xian smiled mysteriously and said, "I'm going out for a while."

"Then what will you do with your official position? Why don't you take it?"

"Fuck, Uncle Wu Zhu, you heard this too!"

"I said, I'm here, I've always been here."

"A mere eighth-grade Sesame Officer, I'm on strike!"

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The third prince's residence.

Bai Jing's brows suddenly jumped and he said, "You mean, you want me to get you a detailed map of the palace?!"

"That's right."

Fan Xian looked serious, and for a moment Bai Jing couldn't stand it.

Who would be a good person who would want a map of the royal palace, and he specifically emphasized that it should be detailed!

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you and send you to the forensic institute?"

Bai Jing's face turned dark.

"It's okay, the inspection institute is just like my family now.

Look, Tisi waist card, you haven’t seen it before! "

Fan Xian patted his chest and took out a black waistband from his waist.

Originally this thing was taken back by Zhuge, but later Chen Pingping formally contacted Fan Xian and exchanged it.

"You are so brave."

Bai Jing held his forehead and said speechlessly.

His friendship with Fan Xian was shallow or deep, but Fan Xian actually dared to tell him something that would make him lose his head. “We are not allies, we must have some life-saving friendship.”

Fan Xian winked.

In fact, he was not really heartless, but his intuition told him that Bai Jing was different from the people in this world.

Especially since the third prince's teacher is suspected to be a fellow Blue Star fellow, the relationship becomes even closer.

"All right."

Bai Jing agreed.

"Really! That's great!"

Fan Xian was ecstatic. The first step went so smoothly. It was a good start!

"Where is it, where is it, where is the map!"

Fan Xian looked around, eager to get the map.

"Here."

Bai Jing pointed to his head, then came to the study and drew a picture for Fan Xian on the spot using the four treasures of the study.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really detailed. It seems that His Highness the Third Prince has been thinking about the layout of the palace in private."

Bai Jing said seriously: "I don't want to say this!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's confidential, I understand!"

"You are going to suffer a big loss sooner or later with your careless temper!"

Fan Xian disagreed, and thought of another important matter, and said solemnly: "I already know who planned the assassination on Niulan Street?"

"Oh, who is it?"

Bai Jing became interested. It seemed that Lin Gong did this, but it was actually the eldest princess.

Bai Jing knew all about this, but he just didn't know where Fan Xian had found it.

Fan Xian asked Wu Zhu to kill Lin Gong before, but was rescued by Bai Jing. Now Lin Ruofu even pretends to be sad.

Fan Xian raised this matter now to apologize to him?

After all, Lin Gong is his future uncle.

"It's the eldest princess!"

"How did you find out?"

Bai Jing asked.

"She admitted it herself, this woman is like a madman... However, she is Princess Lin's mother..."

Fan Xian probed.

Bai Jing smiled and said: "As you said, the eldest princess is crazy. If you want to deal with her, just go ahead and do it.

Wan'er still feels admiration for the eldest princess as her mother, but the eldest princess does not have much affection for Wan'er. "

"Well, there is also the matter of Lin Gong. I heard that he is missing. Third brother, please accept my condolences."

Fan Xian felt uneasy. He wanted to explain to Bai Jing, but Lin Gong had a grudge against him and had to be killed. Explaining would expose the existence of Uncle Wu Zhu, so he didn't know how to start.

"Go ahead. I will investigate this matter myself."

Bai Jing sent Fan Xian away, his brows relaxed.

Living in this world full of calculations, he only used Fan Xian to achieve his own goals.

If everything is settled, everyone will be happy if they can shake hands and make peace. If not, it is not his fault to kill.

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As time went by, the war between the two countries ended, ending with a great victory for Nanqing. Under the negotiation hosted by the Honglu Temple, the two countries made the final exchange of interests.

Then a banquet was held in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and the protagonists were the envoys of the two parties in the negotiation, which was considered to celebrate the consensus reached.

"There is one thing you should pay attention to. The literary master Zhuang Mohan will also be here tomorrow."

Bai Jing reminded.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Fan Xian asked curiously.

"Didn't you write a poem about climbing a mountain at the poetry meeting before?

The literary world of Qing has been weak for a long time. You are a great poet. Now everyone is placing their hopes on you."

"You mean, I want to confront the great literary masters on the spot!"

Fan Xian was stunned.

No, he just copied a poem from Mr. Du, but he didn't really have much literary talent. If he confronted the real literary masters head-on, that would be courting death!

If they don't compete with him in writing poems, then he's done for!

"Don't say such harsh words. You are the hope of the literary world."

Bai Jing laughed strangely. There will be a good show tomorrow night.