Xiao Fan's life returned to peace. He had no idea that his life had already been at the gates of hell in the capital palace.

Xiao Fan sat at the counter of Zuixianlou every day, then opened his empty eyes and began to imagine the future.

What should your future be like?

It is naturally inevitable to have a lot of wives and concubines, and a wealth of wealth is even more indispensable. It is necessary to have a follower like a cloud...

But, how can we have such a beautiful life?

Of course he was an official. In ancient times, if he wanted to make a name for himself, he would rebel and become an emperor. However, the technical content of rebellion was too high, and with Xiao Fan's ability, it was probably not feasible. Mr. Zhu Yuanzhang was still alive. If he dared to rebel from the Zhu family, he would probably be able to chew him alive and would not even have to cook him.

The question has been revolved around. How can we become an official? To be honest, it is not difficult for Xiao Fan to be an official. Whether it is Zhu Yunwen or King Yan, both parties expressed a considerable degree of favor to him. As long as he nods, he can easily become an official. This is the benefit of being born in ancient times. You may not have to be very capable, nor do you have to be a master. You can become a great man by holding the thighs of a big man.

Xiao Fan is different from others. He accidentally hugged his thighs, which were thick and sexy.

For others, this is a jealous and enviable opportunity, but Xiao Fan, who is familiar with the future, does not think so. He understands better than anyone else that these two thighs belong to different masters, and in a few years, the thigh masters will part ways, go further and further, and eventually turn against each other, becoming a life-and-death enemy.

Standing in a team is a very fatal problem. A noble person cannot step on two boats, which is related to morality. Similarly, a person who cherishes his life cannot hold two thighs at the same time. This is related to the head. You must make some choices. You can only hold one leg tightly and then walk one way to the black.

The question is, who should give up whom?

History is a black-hearted coachman. He smiled and pulled King Yan into the car, and then kicked Zhu Yunwen down hard. The one who laughed to the end was the King Yan who successfully usurped the throne.

Follow him? Xiao Fan was a little unhappy. It is said that King Yan was very talented, but he was mean and polite. Compared to his son Zhu Yuanzhang, the two of them had a common hobby for murder. King Yan was born in the blue and was a little more vicious than Zhu Yuanzhang. Good birds chose trees to live in. King Yan might be a wise ruler, but he might not be able to let himself live until his death. If he accidentally said a wrong sentence, he might kill himself.

Then, on the other hand, join the crown prince Zhu Yunwen?

Xiao Fan's expression became more and more bitter.

Can that guy who only knows how to cry after being beaten, be a good emperor? The more Xiao Fan thinks about it, the more he feels that Zhu Yunwen is very unreliable...

Let it go.

Xiao Fan felt that since Zhu Yuanzhang was not dead, he was actually quite good to be a restaurant shopkeeper. During the Hongwu period, becoming an official was a high-risk job...

It would be even better if Chen Siliu was begging for nothing to force his daughter to himself...

"Son-in-law, I'll ask you to go back and discuss with you if you have something to do." Bao Qin's crisp voice interrupted Xiao Fan's imagination of the future.

Baoqin was wearing a lake-green jacket, like a flying butterfly, carrying a warm sunshine, and flew outside the counter beside the door of the Zuixian Tower.

Her face turned slightly red, as if she was jumping all the way, and she was breathing slightly, her petite chest was undulating, but her big eyes looked at Xiao Fan in the counter. There was something called spiritual energy in her eyes that could be seen but could not be caught.

The unhappiness when we met had already disappeared. Hu Qin did not hold grudges. When she talked to Xiao Fan, there was even a smile on her face, revealing two intoxicating dimples on the corners of her mouth. A breath of youth lingered in Xiao Fan's obsessed eyes.

Xiao Fan himself did not notice that his eyes had turned into two pounding red hearts.

"Hao Qin, why are you looking for me?"

Bao Qin curled her smile and frowned slightly: "Son-in-law, it's the master who is looking for you, not me, did you not hear it clearly just now?"

Xiao Fan looked at Fangyan, who was as beautiful as a flower, and said absent-mindedly: "Oh, it turns out that the master is looking for me. Is there anything wrong with the master looking for me? Is he going to marry me?"

"Ah?" Bao Qin was so shocked that she was disgraced. The relationship between the master and his son-in-law was absolutely unacceptable in the heart of this 14 or 15-year-old girl.

"Ah--wrong, I mean, are you going to marry me?"

Baoqin looked at Xiao Fan with a sympathy: "It's over, my son-in-law's madness is offended again. I'll go back to report to the master..."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away with his zither.

Yiren's face disappeared, and Xiao Fan's madness was cured immediately.

"Hey, hold the piano, come back! I'm not crazy, I'll go back to see the master with you..."

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Knowing the Chief of the County of Cao and the Crown Prince, his success is just around the corner. He can ignore Chen Siliu anymore, but Xiao Fan doesn't want to show off with this background. In his opinion, this is someone else's halo, not his own. Using someone else's halo to gild himself is a low-level fun.

Xiao Fan wants to be a noble person, even if he is not noble for the time being, he must at least be a person who is free from low-level interests.

Chen Siliu used the summoning technique, and Xiao Fan, as a junior, and a son-in-law, had to go back of course.

On the way back to Chen's mansion, Xiao Fan and Bao Qin walked side by side.

The sun shone on the backs of the two, warm and two long shadows reflected on the ground in front of them, quiet and peaceful, lingering with a faint sense of happiness. Xiao Fan felt very comfortable, as if he was in a first love a lifetime ago.

"Son-in-law, is your madness really cured?" Bao Qin looked at Xiao Fan with a smile on his face and said carefully.

Xiao Fan's face was a little dark: "...It's so good. It's not a problem to go up to the fifth floor in one go."

Bao Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, then laughed and began to jump up. She also mischievously used her lotus feet to step on the shadow of Xiao Fan on the ground in front of her. She giggled when she stepped on it. The silver bell-like laughter flew on the bluestone street in the afternoon, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of dreamy golden light.

"Haqin, do you like watching goldfish?" Xiao Fan asked expectantly: "Brother, how about I take you to see goldfish? It's very beautiful..."

Bao Qin stopped jumping and frowned and looked at him: "I don't like goldfish..."

"Why?"

“That thing is not delicious…”

Xiao Fan wiped his sweat: "...what do you like?"

Bao Qin's eyes emitted a longing light: "I like the turtle..."

Xiao Fan: “…………”

"Son-in-law, there are many turtles in the stone pond in the front yard of the mansion. Can you catch us and eat together? The turtles are so delicious..."

Xiao Fan was speechless...

This is the retribution for pretending to be unfamiliar with Chen Ying'er!

"Bao Qin, if your lady marry me in the future, what about you? Do you marry me with the lady?"

Bao Qin's cheerful expression suddenly became a little shy and said angrily: "Miss said... If she gets married to you, I will kneel behind the lady and worship with you..."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "What about you? Are you willing to marry me?"

Baoqin's little face frowned and said with a frown: "I am just a servant. How can I let myself do it or not? The master and the lady want me to marry, so I have to marry..."

Xiao Fan felt distressed that the fate of the servant was miserable and he could not help himself. A woman as energetic as a zither, but she failed to become a good child, and she could not dominate her destiny after all.

Xiao Fan secretly decided that even if he didn't marry Chen Ying'er, he would have to redeem Baoqin from the Chen Mansion. Anyway, he would have been an official at that time. Whether it was to redeem it with money or to use official power, Chen Siliu had to hand over Baoqin.

Looking at Baoqin affectionately, Xiao Fan's voice was calm and powerful: "Baqin, believe me, I will definitely save you from the fire pit!"

"Son-in-law..." There was a crystal light in Bao Qin's beautiful eyes.

"Bang!" A force of force was slashed Huashan and imprinted it mercilessly on Xiao Fan's forehead.

The familiar taste of being beaten made Xiao Fan grin.

"Marrying you is going into the fire pit!"

He jumped and walked away gracefully with the piano.

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Chapter completed!