Chapter 6 Fan Jian! Ruoruo doesn't have to go to Danzhou anymore!
Poetry and songs require cultural accumulation.

This kind of accumulation requires a long period of social stability and prosperity.

Nanqing rose in southern Xinjiang in just over a decade.

The predecessor of Northern Qi, Northern Wei, dominated the north for nearly a thousand years.

The cultural heritage of the north far exceeds that of the south.

Many scholars from Southern Qing were even willing to take part in the imperial examinations of Northern Qi in order to become famous.

If he gets a good rank in the imperial examination of Northern Qi, he will definitely be valued when he returns to Nanqing.

Nanqing’s cultural inferiority complex has penetrated deep into its bones.

When Fan Jian heard Li Zhi's words, he suddenly felt despair.

"Your Highness, just kill me!"

"Even if you give me death, I still can't write three good poems!"

Li Zhi said, "You have to attend the banquet tomorrow night too!"

"No matter what, you must contribute to these three poems!"

……

Liu Shuyan brought Li Changan into the gate of the Fan family.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the servant reporting to Liu Ruyu.

"Madam, the master went to the palace this morning and has not returned yet."

Liu Ruyu said to Liu Shuyan with an apologetic look on her face.

"Aunt, this is disrespectful."

Liu Shuyan said, "We came here abruptly, how can we be rude?"

The Fan family is a large family, and Fan Jian is now at the peak of his career.

The Fan Mansion is like a big garden and covers a large area.

After walking around the Fan Mansion for a while, Li Changan met Fan Ruoruo.

The little girl was wearing a red jacket, and she looked very cute.

She was by a pond, looking at the geese in the pond.

Upon closer inspection, Fan Ruoruo looked pale and thin.

Logically speaking, children from large families should not lack nutrition.

Liu Ruyu shouted from a distance, "Ruoruo, your uncle Changan is here to see you."

To be precise, this title is inaccurate, he should be called uncle.

However, the relationship between the two sides is too distant, so there is no need to take it so seriously.

"Chang... An, uncle."

Fan Ruoruo looked at Li Changan with a smile and her bright eyes, unable to look away for a long time.

The five-year-old Li Changan was dressed in brocade clothes, looking elegant and handsome.

Such a young child didn't know how to hide himself, so he was naturally stunned.

It can be seen from Fan Ruoruo's emotional value that she has a good impression of Li Changan.

Name: Fan Ruoruo
Age: 1 years old

Realm: None
Talents: Memory (fifth grade), Medical Skills (seventh grade), Firearms (eighth grade)

Ability: None
Emotion: 50
Li Changan had met more than a hundred eunuchs and palace maids in the palace, but none of them had particularly good qualifications.

He has seen many different kinds of talents.

This was the first time Li Changan had seen someone with a gift for memory.

Talent means an extraordinary level.

For example, everyone is social.

However, those who are gifted in this area will show their talent in socializing.

People with high friendship value are the type who are outgoing and friendly, like Liu Ruyu.

Fan Ruoruo's gift for memory is her extraordinary memory.

The highest level of memory talent is Li Changan's photographic memory.

With this kind of talent, Fan Ruoruo will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort no matter what she learns in the future.

Fan Ruoruo has a talent for firearms and her hands are particularly steady.

In fact, Fan Ruoruo’s talent, appearance, and ability are suited for a heroine.

However, she is the protagonist's sister, so the heroine can only be someone else.

Fan Ruoruo stretched out her pink little hand, "Uncle, hold my hand..."

Li Changan took the girl along and thought, how could a child have any bad intentions?

Liu Ruyu was also quite surprised by Fan Ruoruo's initiative.

"Ruoruo is quite lively today."

Li Changan asked, "Sister Ruyu, what did Ruoruo grab during the week of celebration?"

Liu Ruyu said with some pride, "Ruoruo grabbed the poetry collection of Zhuang Mohan!"

Li Changan said curiously, "Huh? Didn't you grab any rouge or powder?"

The child Li Changan looked very serious, and there was no sign of joking.

Liu Ruyu couldn't help but laugh, "No!"

At this time, Fan Jian and Li Zhi came over with worried faces. Behind them were several scholars who looked like they were thinking hard.

Compared with the Northern Qi Dynasty, writing poetry is not easy for any person in Nanqing.

After greeting Liu Shuyan, the two of them wanted to quickly head to the study.

After all, writing poetry takes time.

However, when Fan Jian turned around, he saw Li Changan and Fan Ruoruo playing with the goose.

The old father's instinct made him feel a sense of crisis.

He walked over with a smile, "I am Fan Jian, your humble servant, honored to meet His Majesty the Third Prince."

Name: Fan Jian

Age: 28 years old

Realm: Peak of the Eighth Level

Talents: Politics (seventh rank), Poetry (fourth rank)

Abilities: Politics (eighth rank), Poetry (third rank), Calligraphy (third rank
Favorite: 30
At this time, Fan Jian still has charm.

Although Fan Jian has no talent for political scheming, his political talent and ability are not weak.

He was able to help Emperor Qing train the Tiger Guards, and he himself was a hidden master.

Moreover, those who follow Ye Qingmei are basically all highly skilled in martial arts.

Emperor Qing is the Grand Master, Chen Pingping is at the ninth rank, and Fan Jian and Li Zhi are both at the peak of the eighth rank.

Li Changan said, "Master Fan, you are so polite."

Fan Jian reached out his hand to Fan Ruoruo again, "Ruoruo, let daddy hug you."

Fan Ruoruo shook her head firmly and pouted her lips.

"No, Daddy is black...Uncle is white!"

"I want uncle to lead the way!"

Li Changan held Fan Ruoruo's hand tighter.

Fan Jian almost had black lines on his face.

The daughter he kissed and hugged every day actually rejected her!
Being rejected by his daughter is more painful than being scolded by Emperor Qing.

Li Changan asked, "Master Fan, I heard that you want to send Ruoruo to Danzhou?"

Fan Jian replied, "It is true. Ruoruo is weak and my mother misses you."

Li Changan said in a condescending manner, "When children are young, it is best not to leave their parents."

"No matter what, parents are their children's best teachers."

Fan Jian's first wife died shortly after giving birth to Fan Ruoruo.

Fan Jian was busy with his work, and the child was taken care of by a maid.

Liu Ruyu has just married, and the old lady is worried that Miss Liu will not be able to take good care of the children.

Although Li Changan's statement was somewhat new, Fan Jian still understood the logic behind it.

However, when he saw Fan Ruoruo holding Li Changan's hand tightly, his brows frowned.

This kid Li Changan, he must have some idea of ​​not letting Ruoruo leave Kyoto!

This little prince has the potential to be a romantic!

Ruoruo is only one year old!

Fan Jian turned around and saw Li Zhi making eyes at Li Changan.

Fan Jian got angry when he saw Li Zhi and turned to Li Changan.

"Your Highness, don't you want Ruoruo to leave the capital?"

Then, a cunning look appeared in the depths of Fan Jian's eyes.

"How about this, if you write a poem for Ruoruo, I won't let her leave Kyoto!"

Li Zhi walked over with a smile, "Fan Jian, you are being too difficult!"

"Write a poem right now and let me see it!"

Fan Jian grinned, "Hey! I can't do it!"

Li Zhi pointed at Fan Jian's nose and said, "You can't do it. My third brother is only five years old. How can he write poetry?"

Fan Jian insisted, "It's not that easy to keep my daughter!"

Then he reached out and touched Fan Ruoruo's head.

"Is that right, Ruoruo?"

Fan Ruoruo ignored Fan Jian and pointed at the big white goose in the pond.

"Goose, goose!"

Li Changan patted Fan Jian on the shoulder and smiled confidently.

"Master Fan, look, Ruoruo is giving me hints."

"She doesn't want to leave Kyoto either!"

Fan Jian couldn't help but say happily, "Ruoruo gave you a hint?"

“What can a one-year-old tell you?”

"Prompt you to compose a poem?"

(End of this chapter)