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Fireworks are very ordinary, and compared to Dahan's current technological level, they are not beyond.

Countless people walked out of their rooms and came to the courtyard to enjoy the spectacular scenery.

This is the first year of the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty is a country larger than Nanqing and Northern Qi, and even surpasses the former Wei Dynasty.

Fan Mansion, Fan Xian, Lin Wan'er and his wife, Fan Jian and Liu Ruyu, when they heard the sound, they also raised their heads to enjoy the fireworks that exploded one after another above their heads.

Fan Xian's arm was held by Lin Wan'er. Although he raised his head, his face was full of disgust.

I have seen real big fireworks, the fireworks bursting overhead, to be honest, they are not enough to watch.

If his wife's stepfather and stepmother didn't insist on coming out to admire her, he wouldn't even bother to cooperate.

"It's not easy to organize a fireworks feast. Why don't you bring out the fireworks from your previous life to shock these people?" He muttered in his mouth and glanced at his wife secretly from the corner of his eye.

I felt relieved when I saw the eldest princess smiling from the bottom of her heart again after receiving the box lunch.

To be honest, he has been afraid since Li Yunrui was killed.

After all, his wife was also Li Yunrui's illegitimate daughter. If something went wrong and he couldn't think of avenging his mother, he didn't think the other party would succeed.

As for the cheap Uncle Luo, he had no doubt that the big man could become what he is today in a very short time, and that the other party would kill decisively.

If my daughter-in-law really dares to cause trouble, she will definitely kill her with a wave of her hand.

In his words, if I want reform, I will do whatever it takes to make trouble.

In the same way, Fan Xian understood that person deeply.

In other words, I will kill whoever kills me.

That person's character is exactly what he said, there is no conflict of interest, he can be a kind uncle who enjoys being with the people.

If you really offend him, or if there is a conflict of interest, you will understand what it means to defeat ten groups with one force, and what it means to use everything.

Pulling out his arm and gently holding his wife's shoulders, Fan Xian decided to use his tenderness to comfort her.

"Speaking of which, would it be less stressful to recall my father-in-law to continue being an official and keep an eye on my daughter-in-law?"

It looks like you are enjoying the fireworks, but in fact, your mind has already flown to Java.

He, Fan Xian, seems to have great fame in the Han Dynasty, but in reality, his relatives, who knows?

The daughter-in-law and the nominal cousin all had a grudge against the emperor for killing his father or mother.

I traveled through time too early, and my memory is still stuck in 2007. Otherwise, I would have been walking on thin ice every day if I had not found a buddy.

"Wan'er, what do you think about me recommending to His Majesty that my father-in-law return to the imperial court as an official?" He did whatever he wanted to do. After following Tilapia for so long, he was used to the vigorous and vigorous officialdom of the Han Dynasty, and Fan Xian was somewhat infected with the style.

"Father?" Lin Wan'er looked away and stared at her husband suspiciously.

"I didn't mention it sooner or later. It was half a year after the founding of the Han Dynasty, and all the government affairs became stable before mentioning it. It was to protect my father and not let him get involved in trouble, so I waited until stability to mention it, or...

.." His brows furrowed even deeper, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace: "Or maybe the person in the palace has something on his mind?"

As the princess, and having been with Fan Xian for almost a year, she, Lin Wan'er, is no fool.

When it comes to his own father, he instinctively analyzes the pros and cons.

"Is that what the person in the palace meant?" Lin Wan'er asked with a frown.

"No." Fan Xian shook his head and explained, "It's my own idea." Seeing his wife's doubts, Fan Xian explained, "I'm not thinking that now that the government is becoming more stable, I'm looking for an excuse to bring my father-in-law back to the capital.

Let’s retire together!”

"You can take him back directly to support your father-in-law. You don't have to make excuses for your son-in-law to support your father-in-law, right?" Lin Wan'er was even more suspicious: "Besides, it's a new dynasty now. I believe that even if my father comes back, no one will doubt what he wants to do."

Fan Xian shrugged, "You are right, now that my father-in-law returns to Beijing, no one will doubt him.

But..." Staring at his wife funnyly, Fan Xian said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, do you really think your father-in-law wants to spend his old age in peace now?

Emperor Qing was on the throne, so there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention, my uncle is still here, so I believe he will miss his son."

Her husband made excuses, but Lin Wan'er had nothing to say.

Her father, brother, and husband are the only family members she has left now.

As for the father-in-law and mother-in-law, no one knows now that they have no blood relationship with her husband at all.

"All right.

As long as my father is willing, I have no objection." Lin Wan'er's eyes turned to the palace again, thinking of her mother who was digging holes for herself and her husband everywhere, Lin Wan'er looked gloomy.

No matter how bad things are, she is still her mother.

But now he is the emperor of a country, and he is a little girl. What can he do if he wants to take revenge?

Not to mention, the husband has to serve as an official under someone else's command and be entrusted with important responsibilities.

She is not an ordinary housewife, so she naturally understands how powerful her husband actually is despite his seemingly ordinary official position.

In my husband's own words, I seem to be leisurely in the capital, but once I leave the capital, I will be in the shape of a human being with a sword.

The officials given by Tilapia are the inspectors of the world.

Once he leaves Beijing, he can meet with senior officials no matter where he goes.

You can kill the faint-hearted king for talking nonsense, and behead the sycophant ministers. As long as there is sufficient evidence, you can kill them first and then report them.

"Write a letter to ask about my father's affairs, and also listen to his own opinion."

"Um.

By the way, my father-in-law said about having a grandson, Wan'er, shall we continue to work hard tonight and return to my father-in-law... Hehe." Seeing his daughter-in-law's cheeks flushed and nodding slightly, Fan Xian couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh.

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It is true that the inspectors of the world are at the highest level of officialdom. The key is that they are busy.

If he didn't take advantage of the New Year to sow seeds, he was afraid that he would have to continue patrolling the world after the New Year.

At the entrance of the palace and the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, the fireworks were still going on, and someone, like Fan Xian, chose to leave early.

He glanced at the three Zhan Doudou who were huddled in the corner and dared not move forward. He curled his lips and cursed in his heart for not living up to expectations.

If you give them a chance, you won't be able to seize it yourself.

"Sweet potato, you have arranged it outside. During the Chinese New Year, let them play as they please. They don't have to get up early tomorrow." He took the sweet potato that was always following behind him and pointed at a group of innocent little palace maids. Tilapia lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't worry, Master. This slave is not a slave owner. Naturally, he won't force a group of little girls to work during the Chinese New Year." Hongshu rolled his eyes, glanced at Zhan Doudou and the others, and also cursed in his heart for not living up to expectations.

The reason I arranged for the three of them was not to facilitate better management of the former people of Northern Qi.

It's a pity that if you don't live up to expectations, you won't live up to expectations, and you can't even take the food in your mouth.

"Have you decided who will serve you tonight? If not, I suggest that Sister Zhan Doudou should take the lead, with Haitang Duoduo assisting."

"Forget it.

Without the three of them, the survivors of the Northern Qi Dynasty would not dare to resist. It would just take a little more time." Tilapia shook his head and let go of Hongshu in helplessness. As he walked past, he saw two elderly maids whose names he couldn't pronounce.

He hugged me and walked towards the imperial study room.

The palace was too far away, and the imperial study also had a bed, so it didn't matter to him.

Unlike Zhan Doudou and the other three, the two old ladies of the maid group who were hugged by Tilapia were so happy that they fell from the sky.

During the Chinese New Year, don't be too surprised if you are lucky enough to serve your master.

Tilapia didn't need to do anything by himself. Walking all the way back to the imperial study, the two of them almost killed someone by themselves.

In order to leave a deep impression, the two tried their best to make it the first time in their lives to fight without any regrets.

All imaginable and unexpected patterns are presented one after another.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The two fully integrated theory and practice and constantly innovated.

Even though his body was bruised and bruised, even if his blood flowed endlessly, he still kept moving forward, giving full play to his subjective initiative, bleeding and sweating, allowing Tilapia to see what it means to be an old man in the maid group, and finally succeeded in killing hundreds of millions.
Chapter completed!