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Chapter 27 Dragon Slaying Technique

"You are too confident. Fan Xian only grew up in Danzhou. Although he has some talents, the court is a place to play with people's hearts. He can't play with others!"

"Isn't that still you?"

"Fan Xian's status is too special. He does not have a royal status in name. Once he becomes the crown prince, he will definitely become everyone's enemy, even with my help!"

Chen Pingping had no idea where Li Feiyu's confidence came from. He always felt that the other party had a mysterious self-confidence that could suppress the entire Qing Kingdom's court and even the entire Qing Kingdom's people.

He persuaded earnestly, "Stop it! Stop it now, there are cruel and merciless people outside, stop doing such nonsense, only hiding in the dark is Fan Xian's best choice! The greatest protection for him!"

First try to take over the inner treasury and control the money.

Then take over the prosecutor's office.

Sitting on the power to supervise hundreds of officials, he has completely become a being who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Then plan.

It’s not a bad idea to go further.

This road is much smoother than what Li Feiyu said.

Chen Pingping was really doing it for Fan Xian's good. The plan she made was entirely for Fan Xian's sake. She arranged for him bit by bit. As long as she walked step by step, she could reach the top of the mountain.

Such elders.

I don't know how many college students who have died after graduation but can't find a place to live.

They need such an elder so much!
But Li Feiyu still refused.

He knew that it was very risky and dangerous for Fan Xian to become the crown prince, but it didn't matter. He was not helping Fan Xian in the first place. He was here for Fan Sizhe. Fan Xian was just a chess piece that he displayed openly. Just a springboard.

Moreover, Li Feiyu does not plan to stay in this world for too long. This world is only suitable for replenishing skills, collecting herbs, and harvesting luck, and is not suitable for long-term living.

Because of this world.

There is no way to cultivate immortals!
Li Feiyu didn't want to continue arguing with Chen Pingping, because he knew that Chen Pingping was a person like Mei Changsu, with a very deep scheming mind and a terrifying control over people's hearts. He thought that he was not a thousand-year-old fox with profound moral principles. He couldn't beat Chen Pingping.

So he chose to speak less.

He chose not to argue, but instead left the matter to another person.

"How about letting Fan Xian make the decision directly!"

Li Feiyu clasped his hands in front of his chest, "The two of us went to look for Fan Xian one after another. You can explain to him the hidden dangers of being a prince and tell him not to be a prince. I will persuade him that if he wants to be a prince, he will be a prince. If he doesn't If you are willing, I will not force you, how about it?"

A gleam flashed in Chen Pingping's eyes.

Although he has never met Fan Xian, he knows everything Fan Xian has done over the years, from childhood to adulthood. He knows everything very well. He knows Fan Xian's temperament very well.

Fan Xian would never be a prince.

Chen Pingping thought she had a good chance of winning, but he still hesitated. Although the chance of winning was [-]% now, rounding it up, there was no chance of winning at all.

So he chose to be more prudent, "He is still young, a young man who has just started to grow up, and his head is still strong. I am afraid that the temptation of the prince's position will be too great and he will not be able to grasp it!"

Why do college students have clear stupidity in their eyes?
It’s because their hearts are warm!

You haven’t hit the wall yet, your head is still strong, you haven’t been deceived yet, and you simply can’t hold back when you’re tempted!

Perhaps, they don't know what temptation is at all, and they can casually throw away such small cakes as a monthly income of more than [-], working from nine to four, weekends and weekends, promotion and salary increase, and they can lift a large piece of cake.

Li Feiyu thought for a while, "Then let's test how he is, and test whether he has the ability to be a prince? Let the current emperor personally test him, what do you think?"

Chen Pingping thought for a while.

Finally nodded.

He was extremely conflicted at this time. It would be extremely dangerous for Fan Xian to become the crown prince, but this was Fan Xian's best chance to become the crown prince, and this might also be Miss Ye Qingmei's wish...

Emperor Qing even got involved...

Chen Pingping was upset. He sat on the wheelchair, looked at the sky, and couldn't help murmuring, "It's windy."

soon.

Fan Xian was invited to the palace again, before Emperor Qing, Chen Pingping, and Li Feiyu. Li Feiyu sized him up and found that Fan Xian had lost the spirit he had at the beginning, as if he had been hit hard. of.

Obviously.

He still hasn't gotten rid of the psychological shadow of the terrifying ravages of Sister Da Diao a few days ago.

Fan Xian saluted the people in the hall, and then looked at Emperor Qing. Obviously, someone told him the purpose of this trip on the way, and it must have been written by Chen Pingping, telling him the disadvantages of being a prince.

Or maybe it was the work of his father Fan Jian.

So Fan Xian said directly to Emperor Qing, "Your Majesty, the position of Crown Prince of Qing is related to the safety of the country. It is a matter of great importance. I am a country boy and have never seen much in the world. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to take on this important task!"

Emperor Qing naturally knew.

He didn't really approve of Fan Xian in his heart.

Because the current Fan Xian didn't show any talent, he just wrote a book of Red Mansions and a seven-character quatrain. It's not about the hundreds of poems about fighting wine in the future, all of which are peerless. Fan Shixian.

How could such a person convince other princes and the Chinese, civil and military officials of the court?
Emperor Qing looked down at the exercise in his hand, and suddenly felt that Fan Xian was emitting light all over his body. After all, this is a shining 100-year lifespan.

I saw him wave his hand domineeringly, "I say you can do it, and if I let you be the prince, I will be the prince. How can there be so much nonsense!"

This tone.

Immediately, Fan Xian's position as the crown prince was firmly established!
no way.

Who told Li Feiyu to give too much?
Chen Pingping on the side quickly reminded, "Your Majesty..."

Don't play with it like this!

"Then test him!"

Li Feiyu spoke, "Being a prince of a country requires extraordinary intelligence. Let me ask you a question. From ancient times to the present, dynasties have been iterated over thousands of years. There have been ups and downs. I don't know how many dynasties there are, but most of them have one. The characteristic is that the lifespan of those dynasties does not exceed 300 years. Please tell me the reasons! At least three major reasons should be given."

"And based on this title, I launched an 300-word discussion on how to solve the curse of a dynasty that cannot last more than [-] years!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping on the side were in a state of bewilderment. They looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked in their hearts. Is this a...question for the crown prince?
Let alone the prince, even the emperor can't answer this question!
But Fan Xian was silent.

He dared not open his mouth. As a history lover in his previous life, he was paralyzed on the bed. The only thing he liked to do was to talk about the past and the present, the rise and fall of dynasties, and dragon slaying techniques with other history lovers on forums. !
he knows.

But he didn't want to say it!

"This question is too difficult, I won't!"

"Fan Xian, don't you know the identity of Chicken Leg Girl?"

"This question is too difficult, I really can't."

"Fan Xian, don't you want to know where the Jade Seal of the Kingdom came from?"

"This question is too difficult, I really can't."

"Fan Xian, don't you want to know how Wuzhu managed not to go to the toilet, take a bath, or sleep for 20 years?"

Fan Xian's expression froze.

Then he shouted to Eunuch Hong who was standing beside him, "Bring me a pen! Bring me some good wine!"

This secret, he listened to it! !

(End of this chapter)