Shortly after Yu'er went down, he hurried to the hall and wrote dozens of lines of small regular script on a simple and elegant piece of paper. Fan Yongdou just looked at the previous few sentences and felt a grand feeling coming to his face. It was not like a woman's handwriting. Fan Yongdou couldn't help but ask, "Yu'er, did you write this word?"

Fan Yuer shook her head: "No, this is an old work of a friend."

"Old work of a friend." Fan Yongdou felt depressed. When did his granddaughter make a friend who could write this poem, he had to continue reading it. The more he read it, the more surprised he became. In the end, he was sweating profusely. If it weren't for his granddaughter's writing, he really suspected that someone would frame him.

This person's tone was too loud. Even Qin Emperor, Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu did not take it seriously. He was too ruthless and too ruthless. Fortunately, it was not the period of Manchu rule. Otherwise, based on this word alone, the Fan family would have to be punished even if they had great achievements against Manchus.

"Yu'er, are you sure you are going to give this word to the emperor?" Even if Fan Yongdou trusted his granddaughter, he couldn't help asking again.

Fan Yu'er nodded slightly. Fan Yongdou couldn't help but think of a possibility and became excited: "Yu'er, is this word written by the emperor?"

"Grandpa, you don't have to guess. Anyway, as long as you send this word, the emperor will definitely summon me.

"Fan Yuer replied, saying in her heart that this word was not much different from the emperor's work, but there was no emperor at that time. Now I just don't know what was wrong. The Southern Ming that should have been destroyed was not destroyed. On the contrary, the Fan family would be in crisis after the Qing Dynasty was over. Otherwise, the Fan family would be rich for at least a hundred years. If she had not guessed wrongly, the current emperor should be a person of his own generation.

"Brother, what words should I see." Fan Yongkang kept holding back his curiosity. What words would Fan Yuer write to impress the emperor. When he heard the conversation between the two, he could no longer hold back.

Fan Yongdou handed the lyrics to Fan Yongkang. Fan Yongkang was also in a cold sweat and looked at Fan Yongdou with inquiring eyes. Such lyrics were really unpredictable. Fan Yongdou's face was also hesitant, and he finally decided. If he didn't give it, it would be a great disaster in five days. If he gave it, he would always have some hope to see his granddaughter's meaning and grasp it.

"Yu'er. Grandpa asked you again. Are you sure that you will be summoned by the emperor?"

Fan Yuer's expression became serious: "Grandpa. I am also a member of the Fan family. How can I harm the Fan family?"

"Okay. Then I'll send it to you." Fan Yong said. Well, just believe Yu'er again.

Fan Yongdou folded the paper and put it in the envelope carefully. He shouted outside: "Come here. Get ready for the car."

"Yes." The servant outside responded, and a few heavy footsteps followed.

"Brother, how do you hand over this word to the emperor?" Fan Yongkang asked.

"I'll look for Jiang Xiang first and ask him to recommend the Secretariat. If it doesn't work, I'll ask the eunuch to give it to you. It's better to give it to someone."

Fan Yongkang nodded, and when he saw his brother leaving, he couldn't help but shout, "Brother, the journey is smooth."

Fan Yongdou turned around, nodded his head lightly, and then left without looking back.

In the Pingxi Palace, Wang Fu was sitting on a chair covered with white tiger skin. Since the White Tiger was said to be the king of tigers, its skin was naturally much more precious than other tiger skins. Many local officials even regarded the appearance of white tigers in the local area as auspiciousness. The big chess and drums reported to the court. Wang Fu naturally knew that the so-called white tiger was just a tiger with albinism, and it was not necessarily better than other tigers. However, this era was very particular. Wu Sangui privately collected the white tiger skin, which made him have long had the ambition to be independent.

However, whether it is ambition or no ambition, Wu Sangui has been captured now, and all of them have left him.

There were thick stacks of memorials on the emperor's table. Although he was out on the battlefield, the memorials from the rear were constantly delivered to the emperor every day. Only through these memorials can the emperor control this huge country.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat face standing in front of Wang Fu, who looked smiling all the time. If anyone saw it, he would be shocked. This smiling tiger-like man was clearly Feng Kezong, the leader of the Jinyiwei. I don’t know when Feng Kezong came to Taiyuan quietly.

At this time, the commander of the Jinyiwei who was terrified and frightened, stood in front of the emperor, completely like a kind and harmless middle-aged man. Facing the emperor's head in the memorial, he was completely unbearable.

Putting down the memorial in his hand, the emperor finally raised his head and asked lightly: "Feng Aiqing, are you sure that you will not disturb the people of the eight families within five days, and check their industries in Taiyuan City clearly."

Feng Kezong quickly owed and said, "If you go back to the emperor, five days are short, but the Jinyiwei has already included the eight schools in the key observation range before, and five days is enough."

"That's good. I don't want any day to cause any chaos in the city."

"yes."

"Okay, you go down."

"I'm going to leave." Feng Kezong slowly retreated.

The Fan family has been in its seventh generation since its family, and the other seven families such as Huang and Jin are not much different. Their ancestors were originally merchants selected by the Ming Dynasty to trade with the Mongolians. Every transaction with the Mongolians was originally subject to the supervision of the court. However, after these merchants tasted the sweetness, their appetites grew bigger and bigger. The officers and soldiers who bribed the supervision dared to buy any supplies from the grassland.

After a century of inheritance, it can be said that the eight families have become deeply rooted in Shanxi, with a total of nearly 10,000 people. However, it is not difficult to purge the emperor in one fell swoop. However, Shanxi has just returned to the court, and Wang Fu really didn't want to cause too much turmoil, so he tried to be foolproof.

After Feng Kezong went down, Wang Fu was about to read the unfinished memorial again, when Tian Cheng walked over lightly: "Emperor, Jiang Xiang brought the head of the Fan family to ask for a meeting."

"Why is this Jiang Xiang still so ignorant?" Wang Fu said a little angrily. Jiang Xiang had a relationship with the Fan family before, so Wang Fu knew of it, but now he is still in trouble with the Fan family, so he doesn't have a clear understanding of the form.

Of course, Tian Cheng knew that the emperor wanted to deal with the eight major Qing dynasties including the Fan family. When he heard the emperor's words, he hurriedly said, "Emperor, why don't I refuse them?"

Wang Fu was about to nod, but just thought about it and said, "Since you are here, let them come."

"yes."

After a while, Jiang Xiang and Fan Yongdou came together. After seeing the emperor, Wang Fu glanced at the two of them and said, "You two come to see me, what's the matter?"

"Emperor, it's a villain who wants to see the emperor. There is a letter here, I want the emperor to see it." After saying that, Fan Yongdou quickly took out the letter from his arms and presented it with both hands.

"Letter?" Wang Fu was confused and couldn't figure out why Fan Yongdou had submitted a letter to him. He signaled Tian Cheng. Tian Cheng quickly took the letter from Fan Yongdou, pinched the envelope with his hand and handed it to the emperor. Wang Fu pulled out the letter and was stunned when he saw the familiar poem, and a storm broke out in his heart.

When Fan Yongdou saw the emperor pull out the poem, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, regardless of his rudeness, staring at the emperor's face, for fear that the emperor would push him out and kill him with a shout. Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen. He was startled when he saw the emperor's face first, then turned to joy, and all kinds of anger appeared alternately. The emperor's expression was so rich that it could not be described in words.

"Did you write this poem?" Wang Fu's expression finally returned to normal and asked in a cold voice. In an instant, it seemed that the temperature in the whole room had dropped by several degrees.

When Jiang Xiang heard the emperor's question, his face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the important thing Fan Yongdou told him was to give him a poem. The emperor was not doing nothing. Could it be that he would help others evaluate the poem? He glared at Fan Yongdou hatefully, and this time he would be a disaster for the Fan family.

Fan Yongdou lost the fear he had just now. Instead, he felt very calm. It seemed that the emperor was really interested in this word and hurriedly said, "Go back to the emperor, no, it was written by his old granddaughter Fan Yuer."

"Granddaughter?" Holding this word, the thin piece of paper seemed to be as heavy as a thousand gold. There was another time travel in this world. How should I deal with it?

Kill, or not, imprison, or be led as a confidant? Wang Fu has never been so confused in his heart, and waved his hand: "I understand, you guys go down first."

"Yes, I'm going to leave." Jiang Xiangru received a general amnesty, and Fan Yongdou did not want to be summoned by the emperor to Fan Yu'er, but he didn't know if it was successful, and his heart suddenly became ups and downs.

"Okay, okay, you old man Fan, Chunxin takes my official position to the fire, right? You dare to tease the emperor with poetry. Fortunately, the emperor is generous, otherwise I will be implicated by you." As soon as he left the palace gate, Jiang Xiang couldn't help but grab Fan Yongdou and said loudly.

"Mr. Jiang, let go, let go, I don't have this intention." Fan Yongdou struggled quickly, but Jiang Xiang was a military general. Fan Yongdou couldn't struggle at all, so he could only smile bitterly: "Mr. Jiang, this word is related to my wealth and life. I really have no intention of teasing. If Lord Jiang thinks it is not worth it, how would I pay for 100,000 taels of silver?"

"100,000 taels, are you saying true?" Jiang Xiang quickly put down Fan Yongdou. He could make 100,000 taels in this way, so the money would be too easy to make.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, I can send the silver to the mansion later." Fan Yongdou took a breath, almost strangled Jiang Xiang to death just now, and scolded Jiang Xiang for being vulgar and only recognized the silver.

"Wait, you just said this word is related to your life and life. What's going on?" Jiang Xiang suddenly became smart.

Fan Yongdou naturally refused to reveal the truth, so he could only help but not respond. Jiang Xiang couldn't ask, so he had to leave in disappointment. Fortunately, he was not dizzy and did not dare to ask Fan Yongdou for 100,000 taels of silver.

"Grandpa, how, how does the emperor react?" Fan Yuer asked hurriedly as soon as Fan Yongdou returned home.

Fan Yongdou recalled carefully: "The emperor's reaction was very strange, either as if he was angry or happy. Later, he calmed down immediately. He just asked who wrote the poem and asked me back."

"Then what exactly Zhao Yu'er entered the palace?" Fan Yongkang asked hurriedly.

Fan Yongdou shook his head, and Fan Yongkang suddenly seemed to be deflated. However, Fan Yuer didn't have much disappointment on her face, but she seemed to be confident: "That's right, don't worry, two grandpas, you must call me into the palace before the banquet."

Fan Yongdou and Fan Yongkang really didn't know where Fan Yuer's confidence came from, but what made them happy was that the word had not changed badly, and they could only wait for it now.

A few days after that, Taiyuan City was calm and quiet. The emperor seemed to have forgotten the word. Fan Yu'er had never been summoned by the emperor. Fan Yongdou and Fan Yongkang were so anxious that they were wandering around at home all day long. They had a much worse temper, which made the servants of the Fan family tremble.

During this period, the other seven heads of the family did not have the same worries as the Fan brothers, Huang Yong

When they went to the database, Jin Liangyu and others came to the door to negotiate with the Fan brothers about the emperor's banquet. The Fan brothers could only beat them up in dismay. Seeing the relaxed appearance of the other seven families, they lived in pain, both of them could not help but express their guess that the emperor had set up as the Hongmen Banquet.

It’s just that the eight families join forces are meaningless. What’s the use of saying it? It can only cause chaos and let the emperor take action in advance. Fan Yongdou and Fan Yongkang couldn’t help thinking that sometimes ignorance is also a blessing.

On the fourth day, when the emperor held a banquet, even Fan Yuer was a little uneasy. Although she could guess that the emperor must have traveled through time, what if it was a person who traveled through time before and didn't understand this word? Or if he knew this word, he would kill her without even wanting to see her?

No, probably not. We are like two travelers wandering in the wilderness for countless years, incompatible with the world, and finally found a companion. Even if we want to kill, we will at least meet each other, Fan Yuer thought.

In the Jin Palace, Wang Fu sat in a pavilion, and a bowl of fish food was placed on a table made of jade in the pavilion. The emperor occasionally took out a few grains from the bowl and threw them into the pond, causing countless koi to compete for it. However, the emperor was obviously not feeding the fish. He subconsciously brushed his hands and knocked the entire fish food into the water, but the emperor seemed to be unaware of anything.

Tian Cheng looked at the emperor with some concern. In the past few days, the emperor seemed to have something wrong. He either stayed or locked himself in the room. Sometimes he even talked to himself and did not let anyone be by his side. Even Jin Lanzhi, who had been with the emperor before, was also sent away by the emperor. Even when he met the minister, he seemed a little absent-minded.

Even generals such as Yan Yingyuan and Gao Jie were also moved by this situation. However, no one was moved and asked casually, so they could only bury their doubts in their stomachs. Tian Cheng was thinking about it. It seemed that since the emperor saw a poem sent by Fan Yongdou, it turned out like this. Is the poem magical? Then he shook his head again. The emperor is the real dragon emperor. Even if there are any monsters and monsters, they cannot invade the emperor. How could he be confused by the small poems?

"Who am I? Who is I? Is the past dreaming, or is it still in my dreams? Is there really a time travel? When I wake up, will everything become empty?" If someone hears the emperor's words that should be spoken out, he will definitely be scared to death. Is the emperor suffering from a magical disease?

What does it matter who I am? I am the emperor now and the emperor who ruled the world. Who dares to question me? All this is so alive in front of me, so how can it be a dream?

"Tian Cheng."

"Emperor, I am here." Tian Cheng made a clever move and hurried to the emperor. Then he realized that the emperor's eyes became bright again, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"What day is today."

"Go back to the emperor, today is September 30th, and tomorrow is the day for the emperor to have a great banquet for the ministers who have made meritorious battles in Taiyuan." Tian Cheng of course knew what the banquet was going on in the world tomorrow, and he reminded the emperor in a vague way.

"Today is thirty days, it's so fast." Wang Fu couldn't help but sigh, his heart was so dangerous that he almost fell into the inner demon and could not scatter himself.

"Tell me my will and summon Fan Yongdou's granddaughter Fan Yuer into the palace."

"Yes." Tian Cheng responded, and then came to his senses. Fan Yong's granddaughter, the Fan family will no longer exist tomorrow. What does the emperor mean?

"Why don't you go quickly." Seeing Tian Cheng's stupid look, Wang Fu said angrily.

"Yes, I obey the order." Tian Cheng was shocked and replied quickly, and he was about to go out. No matter what the emperor intended, the emperor gave him the order.

"Come back, remember to go quietly, go quietly, don't disturb others." Wang Fu hurriedly instructed again, no matter how he served Fan Yuer, the Fan family would never forgive him.

"Yes." Tian Cheng responded again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's over, it's over, the emperor may really fall in love with the Fan family's granddaughter.

Fan Mansion, as it was almost noon, tomorrow, his head might not be on his neck. Fan Yongdou and Fan Yongkuan were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, walking around the hall constantly.

A servant rushed over and gasped, "Master, second master, someone is coming from the palace."

The servant's words made Fan Yongdou and Fan Yongkuan feel like they were in the voice of the fairy. Fan Yongdou hurriedly said: "Hurry up, set up the incense table and prepare to receive the order."

"Yes." As Fan Yong's order was passed down, the entire Fan Mansion was in chaos. Tian Cheng frowned when he saw the young and old Fan family who were greeted with fear and fear, "Master Fan, take all these down, the emperor only has one spoken word."

"I dare not call my father-in-law such a name." Fan Yongdou saluted first, then waved his hand back: "Remove it, remove everything."

When Fan Yongdou took everything down and put on airs, Tian Chengcai said: "The emperor spoke and took Fan Yu'er into the palace."

"Yes, yes, I'll let Yu'er enter the palace." Fan Yongdou finally felt relieved.

Seeing the sedan chair carrying Fan Yuer slowly disappearing in front of him, the Fan brothers wiped their heads sweating and became worried again. I wonder if Yuer really had a way to let the Fan family escape this disaster.

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Chapter completed!