Chapter 162 Fan Sizhe: Fan Jian! Please stop licking! (23)

Fan Ruoruo looked solemn, no trace of her youthful immaturity from the past.

Fan Jian felt a pang in his heart. He wanted to do one last thing for Xiao Ye's son, but was it so difficult?

Moreover, he, as a father, had been kneeling here for a long time, but his daughter had no intention of letting him get up. It was obvious that Fan Ruoruo was very angry.

At this time, Fan Xian, who was kneeling on the ground, broke the silence.

"Princess Qin, although I am not Minister Fan's biological son, I have already accepted Minister Fan as my adoptive father."

"The Fan family has family rules, and adopted sons can also be included in the family tree."

Different families have different rules, and the Fan family’s family rules just happen to have this provision.

Hearing that Fan Xian had found a reason, Fan Jian felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Yes, yes, yes! Fan Xian's last name has always been Fan, and will always be Fan in the future!"

"I have adopted him as my son, and adopted sons can be included in the family tree!"

"Ruoruo, Fan Xian is your brother. You played together when you were little."

"Since you are already married, why do you care about these things?"

Hearing this, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help but frown, "Father, why are you so confused!"

"You know the current situation better than me. Fan Xian may bring disaster to the Fan family!"

Before Fan Jian could reply, Fan Xian spoke first, "Princess Qin, there is no need to worry!"

"No matter how dumb I am, Fan Xian, I am not so ignorant of the situation."

"Don't worry, I, Fan Xian, will take full responsibility for my own actions!"

"If anything were to happen, I, Fan Xian, would immediately sever my father-son relationship with Minister Fan and would have no connection with the Fan family anymore!"

"Over the past two years, my father has protected me and taught me earnestly, treating me like his own son."

"I joined the Fan family tree because, on the one hand, I wanted to have a place to go, and on the other hand, I wanted to repay my father for his kindness over the years!"

Fan Xian's words made Fan Jian feel so warm that he almost cried.

It was not in vain that Fan Jian loved this son. Ever since Fan Xian came to Beijing, Fan Jian treated Fan Xian even better than his own son.

Now hearing Fan Xian publicly say that he wanted to repay his kindness, Fan Jian was even more moved.

However, when Fan Ruoruo heard this, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.

Seeing Fan Jian's humble appearance, he became even more angry and couldn't help but feel contempt for Fan Jian in his heart.

What kind of drug did Ye Qingmei give Fan Jian that made him feel no guilt towards his sacrificed eldest son and first wife?

"Fan Xian, what do you think my Fan family is?"

"When you want to join, just visit the Fan Family Ancestral Hall. If you want to leave, sever ties."

"Do you think you are very noble? You are included in the Fan family tree. We Fan family members should feel honored and proud to have you here?"

"We, the entire Fan family, are celebrating the joining of you, the noble dragon, the son of Ye Qingmei?"

"Fan Xian, you are wrong. I don't care about you! Except Fan Jian, no one in the Fan family cares about you!"

Fan Xian could not have imagined that what he thought were normal words would make Fan Ruoruo furious.

What he didn't know was that Fan Ruoruo's anger came from the fact that he and Fan Jian had completely neglected Fan Ruoruo's brother and mother.

The more than one hundred members of the Fan family kneeling in the ancestral hall could not have imagined that the Princess of Qin, who was famous for her gentleness and virtue, could actually show such feminine power.

However, in their hearts, these people actually do not want Fan Xian to be included in the Fan family tree.

After all, there is no blood relationship, and there is also a huge potential crisis.

Fan Jian could not have imagined that Fan Ruoruo actually called him by his name!
Although given Fan Ruoruo's current status, there is no problem in calling her by her name.

However, this is not something that the gentle and submissive Fan Ruoruo could do.

At this moment, he felt that his father's dignity as the patriarch was challenged.

"Ruoruo, how can you say that about your brother!"

Hearing this, Fan Ruoruo gritted her teeth and became even more furious.

She slammed the table so hard that even Fan Sizhe, who was kneeling in the back row with a lot on his mind, shuddered.

"It is because of my brother that I, Fan Ruoruo, will never allow Fan Xian to be included in the Fan family tree!"

"You used my brother, who didn't even have a name when he was born, to exchange for this man's life!"

"Every time I see this person, I will think of my brother who died in vain, and my mother who died of depression and was angered to death by you, Fan Jian!"

"Fan Jian, if you had ever felt a little guilty towards mother and brother over the years, I wouldn't be so angry!"

"Now this person is still showing off, being complacent, and becoming a member of the Fan family with an attitude of charity. What is his right?"

After hearing Fan Ruoruo's words, Fan Xian was speechless for a moment.

He looked at the expressions of the people around him and suddenly felt that if he wanted to join the Fan family, no one except Fan Jian would agree.

Fan Jian looked at Fan Xian's bewildered expression and felt distressed.

He knelt on the ground and said in a tough tone, "Princess Qin, since you are married, you are a member of the royal family!"

"As for the Fan family's affairs, I, the clan leader, will naturally have the final say."

"Nothing in the world can escape the word 'reason'. Even if the regent is the ruler of the world, he cannot control the affairs of my Fan family!"

"Even if the sky falls today, I, Fan Jian, will make sure Fan Xian is included in my Fan family tree and becomes a member of the Fan family!"

The father and daughter were arguing with each other, and everyone else was silent.

Fan Xian, who always prided himself on being smart, now didn't know what to say. Whatever he said would be wrong, because he was not a member of the Fan family after all.

But at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the back row!

"Fan Jian! Don't yell at my sister!"

"I'm not dead yet! What kind of adopted son do you have?"

Fan Ruoruo looked up in surprise and found Fan Sizhe standing up with an angry face.

Liu Ruyu on the side widened her eyes in surprise and tried to stop Fan Sizhe but failed.

"Fan Jian, you don't have no son, why do you insist on making Fan Xian your son?"

"Everyone in the world knows that Fan Xian is not your son!"

"My sister can't handle this matter, right? I, Fan Sizhe, will take care of it!"

Seeing Fan Sizhe standing up and talking to him like that, Fan Jian instantly got furious!
As the head of the family, he has accumulated a lot of authority over the years and has the final say in the family.

It would have been fine if he was scolded by Fan Ruoruo, the Princess of Qin, but he never expected that his youngest son would dare to order him around.

"Fan Sizhe, you are so outrageous!"

When Fan Sizhe heard this, his legs suddenly went weak for no reason and he almost fell to his knees.

After all, he is the father who has beaten him since he was a child, and this kind of pressure has penetrated into his bones.

However, he glanced at Fan Ruoruo and then stood up straight again.

The day he went to find Fan Ruoruo, Li Changan said something to him.

It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs. After all, Ruoruo is already married. If the Fan family wants to be saved, they can only rely on Fan Sizhe.

"Fan Jian! What are you yelling about!"

"In your own words, everything in the world cannot escape the word 'reason'. The Fan family takes care of the Fan family's affairs!"

"Fan Xian doesn't have the blood of the Fan family. You, Fan Jian, also have a son to support you in your old age. Why do you want to adopt a son into the family tree?"

"My dear uncles, is there such a thing in this world?"

After hearing Fan Sizhe's words, the male members of the Fan family in the ancestral hall couldn't help but nod their heads.

Fan Sizhe continued, "Fan Jian, wake up, what kind of magic potion did Ye Qingmei feed you?"

"Ye Qingmei gave birth to someone else's son, and you're treating him like a precious treasure!"

"You've put in so much effort here and there, but you haven't gained anything. What are you trying to achieve?"

Fan Sizhe, who was good at arithmetic, thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what Fan Jian was doing.

To put it bluntly, Fan Jian, please stop licking! He's been dead for 20 years!
However, this was tantamount to publicly executing Fan Jian's deepest secret, and Fan Jian's defenses were instantly broken!
"Fan Sizhe, you bastard!"

"You are so disrespectful to your elders, you are unworthy of being a son!" "Fan family affairs are managed by the Fan family, right? I will kick you out of the Fan family right now!"

"From now on, you, Fan Sizhe, are no longer a member of the Fan family. You have no right to interfere with Fan Xian's inclusion in the family tree!"

Hearing what Fan Jian said, Fan Ruoruo stood up and said, "Fan Jian!"

"For Fan Xian's sake, you gave up your own son again! You are so confused!"

However, what Fan Ruoruo didn't expect was that Fan Sizhe rushed over directly.

He pressed Fan Ruoruo's shoulders, asked her to sit down, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"Sister, please sit down."

"Fan Jian wants to kick me out, just wait!"

"Just watch out, I'm going to take care of this old fool today!"

Seeing Fan Sizhe rolled up his sleeves, Fan Jian couldn't help but take two steps back.

"You...what do you want to do!"

Fan Sizhe put one hand on his waist and pointed at the spirit tablet in the ancestral hall with the other.

"Fan Jian, all the ancestors of the Fan family are watching here today!"

"Whether you expel me from the Fan family or not is not up to you!"

"Eighteen years ago, you took the life of the eldest son of the Fan family and exchanged it for someone else's child!"

"Now, it's still this Fan Xian, and you want to kick me out of the house for him!"

"Today it's not me, Fan Sizhe, who is unworthy of being a son, but you, Fan Jian, who is unworthy of being a father!"

Go against Tiangang!

Fan Jian was stunned, and Fan Ruoruo was also a little shocked.

All the men in the Fan family didn't know what to say.

It is really incomprehensible to exchange the life of someone else's child for the eldest son of the eldest family.

Fan Jian was dumbfounded and said, "Fan Sizhe, you! What do you want to do?"

"Could it be that you want to kill your father?"

Fan Sizhe said, "Are you worthy? Are you worthy of being my father?"

"All the uncles and aunts in the clan are here today, please be my witnesses!"

"Is someone like Fan Jian, who sacrificed the bloodline of the Fan family and allowed a son of another family name to enter the family tree, worthy of being a member of the Fan family?"

"A family should live in harmony. How can you give up your own son for someone else's son?"

"And it's two sons! Me, and my eldest brother who died innocently!"

"I, Fan Sizhe, propose to expel Fan Jian from our family!"

After Fan Sizhe finished speaking, Fan Jian didn't even have time to react, and Fan Ruoruo immediately took over.

"In front of all the elders and ancestors of the Fan family, I recommend Fan Sizhe to be the head of the Fan family."

"At the court meeting the day before yesterday, Fan Sizhe was conferred the title of Earl of Chengping. Like Fan Jian and Fan Xian, he is a first-class earl."

"As for Fan Jian, he cannot distinguish right from wrong, does not understand reason, is muddleheaded and incompetent to be the head of the Fan family!"

"Whether to expel the Fan family or not, please ask the new clan leader and the elders to discuss and decide!"

The brother and sister sang in unison and instantly took control of the situation.

The Fan family members present knew very well that behind them was the Regent, one of the two suns of the Daqing Dynasty.

Fan Jian pointed at Fan Sizhe with trembling fingers, and trembled for a long time without being able to utter a word.

"I agree that Fan Sizhe should be the clan leader!"

"I agree too!"

"Me too!"

……

Without much effort, Fan Sizhe became the new head of the Fan family.

The new clan leader, angry that Fan Jian wanted to kick him out for Fan Xian, actually kicked Fan Jian out of the house.

Therefore, this ancestor worship was carried out under the leadership of Fan Sizhe, and Fan Jian and Fan Xian were driven out of the ancestral hall.

But Fan Jian couldn't even keep his son Fan Xian. One day, Fan Xian left Kyoto without saying goodbye and completely left Kyoto.

Fan Jian knew that it must be Wu Zhu who came back.

Leaving without saying goodbye is also to protect him. No matter what Fan Xian does, it has nothing to do with Fan Jian.

In the original drama, Fan Xian has six fathers.

Now, his biological father Emperor Qing has turned against him, and his godfather Chen Pingping and master Fei Jie are dead.

My father-in-law never made it, and now my adoptive father has also cut off ties with me.

By Fan Xian's side, he only has his uncle Wu Zhu, who is the best in the world.

It was already autumn.

Sang Wen sorted out the information for a day and finally picked up his favorite pipa.

The north wind was howling outside the window, and Kyoto had entered deep autumn. Ever since Li Changan became the regent, he had not come to listen to music for a long time.

After Sang Wen finished singing a song, he suddenly heard someone clapping on the bed.

She turned around and saw that the Li Changan she had been thinking about had finally arrived.

It’s always like this every time he comes, silently and whenever he wants.

But this time, something seems different.

"Sang Wen, come and sit down."

Sang Wen put down the pipa, folded his hands nervously, and walked slowly to the bedside and sat down.

The person lying next to her was the most powerful person in the Daqing Dynasty, and the person she had always kept hidden deep in her heart.

"Your Highness, I finally have some free time today."

Li Changan took the girl's slender hand, causing Sang Wen's delicate body to tremble violently.

He said in a gentle voice, "I will not leave tonight, okay?"

Sang Wen's body was stiff, and his lips were trembling nervously, "Okay? Okay...right!"

After all, she was a virgin, unlike an experienced person like Li Changan, who pulled her into the bed unexpectedly.

Sang Wen screamed and fell into Li Changan's arms, her cheeks flushed red, and she felt drunk and could hardly control herself.

Li Changan hugged Sang Wen, placed his hands on her flat belly, and climbed up little by little.

Sang Wen turned her head away, her cheeks flushed, and whispered, "Your Highness..."

Li Changan stroked his hands gently and smiled softly, "If you don't like it, I won't force you."

Sang Wen immediately held down the hand that was about to leave, and said in a trembling voice: "Sang Wen likes it. He has liked it for more than ten years."

She spoke the deepest words in her heart, her plump face flushed, and she lowered her head to take off her shoes and socks.

Sang Wen was well-behaved. She suppressed her shyness and anticipation, reached one hand behind her waist and unbuttoned her dress.

Sang Wen is a novice, but Li Changan is not.

He skillfully unbuttoned Sang Wen's coat, and then kissed her snow-white neck and delicate and flawless face.

Sang Wen was kissed on the cheek by Li Changan, and she felt a mixture of shyness, joy and sweetness in her heart.

Before anyone knew it, the curtains were drawn and clothes were thrown out one by one.

But the speed at which the clothes were thrown out was getting faster and faster, as if something was urging them to do so.

The north wind was strong all night.

Really tight.

PS: From experience, this kind of chapter should be published earlier.

(End of this chapter)