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Chapter 62 [Raising sheep and pulling wool]

"The humble minister must be strictly disciplined!" Fan Jian's face showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.

It's almost time to yell "Nie Yi".

In fact, no matter how serious his attitude is at the moment, he is actually perfunctory in his heart.

He was drunk and committed a crime, so it has nothing to do with me committing a crime.

It's none of your business.

After Emperor Qing reprimanded him for a while, he seemed to finally feel at ease.

Sure enough, you can scold others as much as you want, and the feeling that others can't talk back is really cool!

After calming down, Emperor Qing seemed to have recovered, looked at the old fox in front of him, and waved his hand casually.

After cursing, see off the guest.

"Wei Chen retire!"

Fan Jian didn't bother to salute, so he turned around and left.

In the entire court, he was the only one who dared to treat Emperor Qing like this.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid the head would have moved.

However, just as Fan Jian was about to walk out of the imperial study room, Emperor Qing's sudden question came from behind him:

"Who do you think is suitable for Danzhou to send?"

Fan Jian stopped and turned to look at Emperor Qing. Seeing him staring at him, he couldn't help being silent for a while.

At this time, there was no hint of laughter on the faces of the two of them.

After a moment of silence, Fan Jian weighed in and said, "It's up to His Majesty to decide!"

As a minister, the most taboo is to speak indiscriminately.

When encountering important matters and unable to make a decision, the best thing to do is to kick the ball and let the emperor decide by himself.

Regarding this old fox, Emperor Qing saw through his thoughts at a glance, and was quite helpless.

Fan Jian is no better than ordinary people, so he is not easy to fool.

Moreover, this person has quite a temper, and occasionally dares to blow his beard and stare at him, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

Emperor Qing put down his hand and walked the memorial, saying:

"The Azure Dragon Army is the number one naval force in the world, unmatched by anyone, but now that Fan Zui has returned to Beijing, he naturally needs someone to take charge of military affairs.

However, I looked at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, but found that I couldn't find a suitable person.

You said, how to deal with this matter so that all parties can be satisfied? "

Fan Zui left Danzhou, which made many people feel that Emperor Qing seemed to want to deprive Fan Zui of his military power and select other talents.

For this reason, many people are staring at this piece of fat.

The Azure Dragon Army, that is the number one navy in the world!

And he's still a fat guy.

Everyone wants it.

Fan Jian stood at the door of the imperial study room, and there was a breeze blowing, and he suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

He looked at Emperor Qing seriously, and suddenly he was not sure what the Ninth Five-Year Supreme meant.

In these years, Fan Zui has made countless contributions, even in the sea, he has expanded the territory of the Qing Kingdom a lot.

Today, there is no threat in the waters of the Qing Kingdom, and all the island bandits have been wiped out.

It can be said that Fan Zui did not commit any crimes in the waters surrounding Qing Kingdom.

His credits are all real, not fake at all.

According to the credit, it is enough to continue to be promoted.

However, after all, he was too young, so this matter was put on hold again and again.

What's more, as Fan Zui's age continued to grow over the years, more and more memorabilia were submitted to him, so the matter of promotion continued to be put on hold.

However, what Fan Jian didn't expect was that Emperor Qing suddenly mentioned the matter of Danzhou at this time, maybe he really meant to seize power.

He was a little uncertain about his guess, so he asked back: "Did your majesty say that you want to send someone to Danzhou?"

Emperor Qing smiled without saying a word, threw the memorial in his hand on the table, and said:

"But all the civil and military officials in the court are discussing this matter, what do you think?"

Fan Jian showed the habitual smile of the old fox, and said, "It's up to His Majesty to decide."

"roll!"

"Wei Chen retire."

"Remember to warn that kid, tell him to restrain himself, don't go to brothels."

"Yes."

In fact, Emperor Qing's last sentence had another meaning, but it was not stated clearly.

But Fan Jian understood.

The land of brothels, as a prince, should go less or not.

at this time.

Niulan Street.

This is the only way between Zuixianju and Fan Mansion.

Whether it's assassination or waiting for someone, this is the best choice.

But at this moment, the streets here have been turned into ruins.

With just one blow, the surrounding area was razed to the ground.

That punch that fell from the sky brought such a huge explosion that even the temporary pavilion that the second prince built was knocked down.

It almost hit the noble Second Prince.

At this moment, there is smoke and dust all around.

The floor tiles, as well as the surrounding collapsed walls and potholed streets, show the shape of ruins.

At the center of the place where the two fought, a large pit appeared at this moment.

The long sword in Xie Bian's hand was shattered and shattered inch by inch.

As for the ninth-rank swordsman who is famous for his "quick sword" in the capital, he has fallen into a coma at this moment.

Black smoke was constantly rising from top to bottom.

His face was dark and his hair stood on end, as if he had climbed out of a chimney.

[Ding, defeated Xie Bian with violence, smashed his broken sword, and left a psychological shadow of martial arts. Congratulations for getting 500 violence points! 】

[Balance of violence value: 1300]

Hearing the system's mechanical report, Fan Zui rubbed his wrist with satisfaction, and looked into the distance.

Seven eighth-rank masters protected the second prince in the middle, and they were not affected by the powerful wave of energy just now.

However, these seven eighth-rank masters looked at Fan Zui at this moment, as if they were looking at a monster.

In their eyes, they didn't have any desire to fight, they just cautiously protected their master.

The second prince's shoes were nowhere to be found, probably buried in dust.

Although he wasn't hit by dust or any kind of gravel, his hairstyle was already messed up at this moment.

His hair, which was already extremely flowing, now has more personality.

For this second prince, many people's first impressions of him must be the hairstyle I dislike in the TV series, and the posture of squatting to eat.

"Step aside."

The second prince said something, and then walked out from under the protection of the seven people.

First, he looked down at his feet, which were already covered with dust.

The whole body is also dirty.

To be honest, he has grown so big, he has never been in such a mess as he is today.

He really lost his usual demeanor.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and he stopped talking about it. Since he didn't have shoes, he shouldn't wear them.

Barefoot, she walked in the direction of Fan Zui.

Glancing at the pitch-black pit that had been lingering for a long time due to the explosion and still had a scalding temperature, the second prince gasped involuntarily.

Secretly, with this level of destructive power, can he still be regarded as a human being?

They are both rank nine, so why is there such a big difference in combat power.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he can see clearly that Xie Bian was defeated with just one move.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Fan Zui rubbed his wrist, the redness like flame gradually receded, his fist returned to normal, and then said:
"Don't worry, I'm not dead. Under the treatment of the imperial doctor, I can lie on the bed for ten and a half months at most."

Regarding this matter, Fan Zui did not lie.

He really had no intention of killing Xie Bian.

At least not yet.

With such thick wool, how many times do you want to be worthy of a sheep?

If you kill him, who will you find in the future?

Not only can't kill him, but he must be fattened up.

"This is a healing medicine, the effect is very good, I prepared it myself."

Fan Zui left behind a bottle of healing medicine.

As for the nuclear radiation, he also restrained himself, and it was not fatal.

Otherwise, Xie Bian would have died suddenly on the spot.

Looking at Heitan in front of him, Fan Zuimo said, Old Hei, see you in ten days.

Five hundred violence points is already a lot!
I just don’t know, the same sheep can be picked up a few times at most...

"you are?"

Only then did Fan Zui ask about the identity of the person in front of him
The second prince took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "I am the behind-the-scenes boss of Zuixianju."

Fan Zui was stunned for a moment, then said: "What, you want to compete with me?"

(End of this chapter)