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Chapter 60 [Street Pavilion]

East Palace.

Early this morning, Gong Dian, Deputy Commander of the Forbidden Army, came to see him.

It is said that he has been kneeling for some hours.

After the prince learned about it, he didn't care about his appearance and came to see him directly.

However, after seeing him, Gong Dian immediately saluted, "Gong Dian, my humble minister, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"What does Gongqing mean by this, what happened, between you and me, why did you do such a great thing?"

The prince hurried forward, ready to support Gong Dian, but found that he couldn't do it.

In an instant, a trace of doubt flashed in the prince's eyes.

Something must have happened.

Otherwise, with the friendship between the two of them, Gong Dian would not be like this.

He and Gong Dian both love writing, ink, calligraphy and painting, and they have some common interests, so they naturally have some contacts.

For this reason, the two also presented some antique calligraphy and paintings to each other.

Half a year ago, the prince got a famous painting from outside the customs and liked it very much, so he invited the palace to share it with him.

Gong Dian also liked it very much.

So, the prince cut love and gave it to each other.

Although Gong Dian declined several times, in the end the kindness was hard to turn down. After all, it was a gift from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so it was inconvenient to decline, so he accepted it.

Furthermore, he really liked that ancient painting.

"Yesterday, His Majesty went out in micro-clothes and went to the Qing Temple to pray for blessings. During this period, he wanted to meet a young man in secret. After checking, it turned out that the man was General Fan who first arrived in the capital yesterday."

While speaking, Gong Dian looked a little dignified, and he didn't know why His Majesty wanted to meet that young man.

And still in that way.

In this way, it is natural for people to have a lot of reverie.

He was holding a painting in his hand, rolled into a barrel shape, and at this moment, he was holding it tightly.

"Travel in micro-service..."

The prince's expression remained unchanged, but there was quite a storm in his heart.

Gong Dian continued to speak.

Yesterday, when Emperor Qing left, he said a word, at that time, Gong Dian didn't feel anything.

However, afterward, when he thought about it carefully and realized it, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

In the original words of Emperor Qing, "If you travel today and see no waves, you have already made merit."

And the last sentence, "Who can live without preferences, what is wrong with human nature?"

Thinking about it afterwards, it really made people break out in a cold sweat and was still in shock.

"From now on, there will be no personal relationship between my minister and His Royal Highness, only the monarch and his ministers."

Saying that, Gong Dian returned the ancient painting in his hand, which was a gift from the crown prince, to its original owner.

And, in front of the prince, he tore up all his collection of paintings and calligraphy.

From now on, he will no longer be liked by ordinary people, nor will he be humanly sympathetic.

The prince just looked at him quietly, and in the end, he laughed, but he didn't blame him.

"Since you met Fan Zui yesterday, what do you think of him?"

When the prince was about to leave Gong Dian, he suddenly asked a question.

Gong Dian paused, and said truthfully: "Yesterday I just took a look at it from a distance and didn't talk to it, so it's hard to judge.

However, at first glance, this person has too much murderous aura. "

The crown prince nodded, then waved his hand, seeing off the guests.

"His Royal Highness, please do it yourself."

Gong Dian finally saluted the prince, then turned and left.

From now on, he is just a simple deputy commander of the forbidden army, and he no longer has the preferences of those ordinary people.

Just as Gong Dian left, a young eunuch hurried over.

"His Royal Highness, General Fan has appeared."

The prince looked at the ancient painting outside the Great Wall that Gong Dian had just returned to its original owner in his hand, and asked casually:
"Oh? Where did he go last night?"

Fan Zui first arrived in the capital yesterday, but he suddenly disappeared, attracting the attention of all parties.

All kinds of spies were sent out to search everywhere, but in the end they all ended up without a problem.

It's like the world has evaporated.

At this moment, the man had already appeared. As the crown prince, he had always wanted to take the young general Fan Zui under his command, so naturally he was a little curious.

Where did he hide so that no one could find him.

"Reporting to His Royal Highness, General Fan went to Zuixianju last night and stayed there, and only left this morning.

Moreover, when he left, he bought the entire Zuixianju. "

Hearing this, the crown prince nodded slightly, "Drunk Fairy House? What kind of place is this?"

He has always kept himself clean, and has long had a crush on him. He has never touched those flowers and plants, so he doesn't know about Zuixianju.

The little eunuch reported back: "Zuixianju is a place where dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital often go to have fun, and it is the property of His Highness Prince Jing."

The crown prince froze suddenly while appreciating the ancient painting, "Prince Jing?"

The little eunuch seemed to understand what his master meant, so he hurriedly said:

"Actually, the Second Highness didn't know that General Fan went to Zuixianju last night, and sent people to search for it all night, but they couldn't find it.

I just found out today.

General Fan wanted to buy Zuixianju, and His Highness the Second Highness had already agreed, and said that he could give it away without taking any money. "

"Follow what you like, the second brother's move is really second." The prince sighed, and then asked:

"How, did he accept it?"

The little eunuch said: "I accepted it, but General Fan insisted on paying, so the Second Highness is not in front of me, but the price has been reduced a lot."

The crown prince waved again, and the little eunuch stepped back.

In the study room, the prince looked at the ancient painting in his hand, and suddenly frowned slightly. Between his brows, a stern flash flashed, tearing it to pieces.

Afterwards, his expression returned to normal, elegant, steady and dignified.

He walked to the side and sat down, began to study ink and paint.

the other side.

After Fan Zui came out of Zuixianju, he asked Wang Qinian to go back.

And told him that the money he had paid in advance would allow Wang Qinian to go to Zuixianju again when he had time, and he would have enough drinks and food.

If you order a woman, you need to pay for it yourself.

Wang Qinian felt uncomfortable for a moment, the loss of money was worse than death for him.

Fan Zui didn't tease him anymore, and said bluntly, find time to go to Fan's residence to get it.

Only then did Wang Qinian turn from sadness to joy, and left happily.

Before leaving, he also followed Chu Tianyou's white horse.

I don't know if he forgot, or if he probably followed suit.

In short, he did not return the reins to Fan Zui.

Seeing his leaving back, Fan Zui smiled slightly.

Well, very good, and saved a sum of money to feed the horses.

Although he has a lot of money, after all, he needs to plan an incident secretly, so in fact, he doesn't have much silver taels in his inventory.

In addition to normal channels, you need to get some money from other places.

I bought two buns at the bun shop, and walked towards Fan's mansion while eating.

When I first arrived in Kyoto, I should go back and have a look.

She didn't return all night last night, probably that maid Fan is already so angry that she wants to kill someone with a knife.

After walking forward for a certain distance, they came to a laneway, but saw a pavilion in the road ahead out of thin air.

Apparently it was just built.

In the pavilion, sat a young man with expensive clothes, but the sitting posture while eating was not very elegant.

Outside the gazebo, stood a straight guard with a long sword in his hand and eyes like lightning.

Ninth rank swordsman!

(End of this chapter)