"Father, it is said that writing can concentrate your energy and relieve the anger in your heart. Why don't you give it a try? I will grind the inkstone for you."

Fan Jian kept staring at Fan Xian without saying a word or scolding him. This made Fan Xian feel inexplicably guilty and said with a smile.

"Don't do this to me. See for yourself what you have done in these years! Food, drink, whoring, gambling, is there anything you are not good at?"

"Father, I don't gamble." Fan Xian said weakly and in a low voice.

"You still dare to talk back! You feel very proud, don't you?"

"Tell me honestly what you did during the eight years you disappeared!"

"Now that you have grown up, you still dare to run away from home! Now that you have left, don't come back. What are you doing here now?"

"Father, listen to me, I..."

"Shut up! What did you say? I'm used to being wild in Danzhou, and I still don't believe that I can't control you! Tell me, what did you do in those eight years?"

"I……"

"Shut up!"

"Father, you asked me to speak and shut up again, shall I speak or not?" Fan Xian took the opportunity and finally said a complete sentence.

"Shut up and let me talk!"

Fan Xian: "..."

.........Ten thousand words are omitted here.

A bunch of spittle splashed all over Fan Xian's face.

The preaching finally subsided.

Fan Jian straightened his robes and asked, "Writing can really help you concentrate your energy and relieve the anger in your heart?"

Fan Xian was speechless again, "I think your anger should be almost gone by now..."

After feeling satisfied with the scolding, he also educated those who should be educated, and his anger subsided a lot. Fan Jian finally started to deal with official business and stopped talking to Fan Xian.

Fan Xian was not in a hurry and stood quietly waiting.

In the backyard, Liu Ruyu paced back and forth, constantly exchanging hands in front of her chest.

"It's impossible. I've been in there for so long and it's time to come out."

"Hey, why don't you see Siche today?"

A maid next to him took a step forward and said: "I don't know what happened to the young master. He has been in a daze in the courtyard for a long time. I went to call the young master, but he didn't make any sound. He just kept rolling his eyes and looked very angry. Maybe

I don’t like to be disturbed..."

"How long has this been? You are still doing some unreliable things and making no progress at all. Where is the young master? Take me there!" Liu Ruyu decided to go and see for herself.

In the middle courtyard, Fan Siche's acupuncture points were tapped by Hong Yi. He could not move or speak. He had been standing here all afternoon.

When someone passed by, they would say hello to the young master, but when they saw his eyes wandering around and the angry look in his eyes, he did not say anything, so everyone in the maid walked away knowingly.

No, Fan Siche has been standing in the yard from noon to evening, a full three hours.

He became tired of turning his eyes, and gradually became too lazy to turn them around. Those hateful servants and maids, his eyes were clearly asking for help, but those people pretended not to see him and walked away.

Young Master, I finally saw you clearly today. All of you are waiting for me!

"It's absolutely disgusting. When I recover, I will have to kick you all out of the house."

At the beginning, the girl in red was still here looking at him, but then she disappeared to nowhere.

The girl in red doesn't care who he is. Anyway, you will be punished for being disrespectful to your son. It's already very merciful that I didn't stab two holes in your body.

The things Fan Xian brought from Danzhou were still on the carriage, and the girl in red ran to supervise the unloading of the goods with Ruoruo and the others.

As for later, how could Hong Yi remember that there was still a boy named Fan Siqie standing in the courtyard, so Fan Sichuan was successfully forgotten, which was a tragedy.

"Who are these people? They said clearly that as long as I admit my mistake, let me go. I have already admitted my mistake, but you look at me. My eyes are very sincere. I really know that I was wrong."

, let me go, can someone please come, is there anyone alive in this house?..."

Fan Sichue felt endless grievances in her heart.

By this time, it was getting dark.

"Madam, the young master is right there. Look, he is still in a daze!"

Hearing the voice of the maid in his mother's room, and then seeing that familiar face, Fan Sich cried unsatisfactorily, with tears falling down.

Sure enough, only mother is good in the world.

And that damn maid, please take a good look, Master, am I in a daze? I have been bewitched and cannot move.

It was already dark, the garden was filled with rockery flowers and plants, and the environment was dark. Liu Ruyu didn't come close, so naturally she didn't see Fan Siche's sad and moved tears at this time.

"Siche, don't stay there in a daze. Fan Xian has not come out since he entered your father's study. You can use your excuse to call your father out for dinner and just take a look at what's going on in the study."

Hearing that her mother thought she was in a daze, Fan Sich cried even more sadly. Is she her mother?

Unfortunately, there were only tears and no sound.

"Siche, did you hear what I said?"

Seeing that Fan Sichue remained motionless, Liu Ruyu finally realized something was wrong. Although Fan Sichuan was usually naughty, he always obeyed her words.

Liu Ruyu frowned slightly and walked over to check.

She stretched out her hand and pushed. Liu Ruyu's face changed in fright, "Why is your body so stiff?"

"Siche, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"Si Che, what on earth is going on! What happened, how did Si Che become like this?"

Under the illumination of the lights, Liu Ruyu finally saw clearly the tears on Fan Siche's face and his already red and swollen eyes.

"My dear mother, someone finally discovered something is wrong with me!"

Fan Sichue was so moved in his heart.

As expected of a woman from a big family, Liu Ruyu quickly suppressed the anxiety and fear in her heart and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

"What are your orders, madam?"

"Who has the young master come into contact with today?"

The maid thought about it carefully and replied: "No one. The young master didn't leave the house today and he had few contacts."

"By the way, I remembered that at noon, the young master and Young Master Fan Xian had a conflict. The girl in red next to Young Master Fan Xian put a sword on the young master's neck, then seemed to tap the young master twice, and finally left.

, and then the young master has been in a daze here..."

In the study room, Fan Jian was handling official duties seriously, while Fan Xian stood aside, constantly using the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill to complete the Great Zhoutian cycle in his body.

Test my patience?

You handle official duties while I practice my martial arts. Let's see who tests the other.

In the middle, a maid came in to light the lamp and then left.

I don't know how much time passed. Anyway, for martial arts practitioners, it is common to retreat for several years at a time, and it is also common for it to last for decades. Fan Xian did not notice the passage of time.

Finally, Fan Jian put down the brush in his hand, empathized with his feelings, and muttered to himself: "Writing can really concentrate your energy and relieve the anger in your heart!"

However, when he looked up and saw Fan Xian standing there with his eyes closed and "asleep", the corners of Fan Jian's mouth kept twitching, and the anger in his heart kept rising. He suddenly felt that no matter how many words he wrote, no matter how well he cultivated

Even if he has such a good cultivation, he will be furious when he sees this bastard in front of him.

Fan Jian is a little confused about Fan Xian's behavior over the years and the secret message has been passed to Emperor Qing. He doesn't understand why, as Fan Xian's biological father, he is so calm and calm, as if he doesn't care at all.

, I don’t understand... I don’t understand!

What Fan Jian didn't know was that if Emperor Qing knew his thoughts at this time, he would definitely understand what it means to be angry.
Chapter completed!