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"Whether or not to expel someone from the Fan family is a decision to be made by the new clan head and all the elders!"
The siblings worked together seamlessly and quickly took control of the situation.
The Fan family members present were well aware that behind the two of them was the Regent, one of the two suns of the Daqing Dynasty.
Fan Jian pointed at Fan Sizhe with trembling fingers, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
"I agree that Fan Sizhe should be the clan leader!"
"I agree as well!"
"Me too!"
……
Without much effort, Fan Sizhe became the new head of the Fan family.
The new clan leader, resentful that Fan Jian wanted to expel him for Fan Xian's sake, actually expelled Fan Jian from the clan.
Therefore, the ancestral worship ceremony was carried out under the leadership of Fan Sizhe, while Fan Jian and Fan Xian were expelled from the ancestral hall.
However, Fan Jian couldn't even keep his son Fan Xian. One day, Fan Xian left without saying goodbye and completely left the capital.
Fan Jian knew that Wu Zhu must have returned.
Leaving without saying goodbye was also a way of protecting him; whatever Fan Xian did was no longer Fan Jian's concern.
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 his master, Fei Jie, are dead.
The relationship with my father-in-law never even started, and now my adoptive father has also severed ties with me.
Fan Xian now only has his uncle Wu Zhu, the greatest man in the world, by his side.
Autumn had already arrived.
After organizing intelligence all day, Sang Wen finally picked up his favorite pipa.
The north wind howled outside the window; autumn had fallen in Kyoto. Since Li Chang'an became regent, it had been a long time since he had come to listen to music.
After Sang Wen finished singing, he suddenly heard someone clapping from the bed.
She turned her head and saw that Li Chang'an, whom she had been longing for, had finally arrived.
He always comes like this, silently and without warning, whenever he wants.
But this time, something seems different.
"Sang Wen, come and sit down."
Sang Wen put down the pipa, her hands nervously clasped together, and slowly walked to the bedside to sit down.
The person lying beside her was the most powerful person in the Daqing Dynasty, and also the person she had always kept hidden deep in her heart.
"Your Highness, you finally have some free time today."
Li Chang'an took the girl's slender hand, causing Sang Wenjiao's body to tremble violently.
He said gently, "I won't leave tonight, is that alright?"
Sang Wen's body stiffened, his lips trembling nervously. "Okay? Okay... then!"
After all, she was inexperienced in such matters, unlike Li Chang'an, who was an experienced driver, and was caught off guard when Li Chang'an pulled her into the bed.
Sang Wen cried out in surprise and fell into Li Chang'an's arms, her cheeks flushing red. She felt intoxicated and unable to control herself.
Li Chang'an embraced Sang Wen, placed his hand on her flat stomach, and slowly climbed upwards.
Sang Wen turned her head, her cheeks flushed, and whispered, "Your Highness..."
Li Chang'an gently stroked his hands and chuckled softly, "If you are not pleased, I will not force you."
Sang Wen immediately pressed down on the hand that was about to leave, and said in a trembling voice, "Sang Wen likes it, has liked it for more than ten years."
She spoke her deepest thoughts, her plump face flushed, and she lowered her head to remove her shoes and socks.
Sang Wen was quite obedient, suppressing her shyness and anticipation, and reached behind her waist to unbutton her dress.
Sang Wen was a novice, but Li Chang'an was not.
He skillfully removed Sang Wen's outer garment and then kissed her snow-white neck and delicate, flawless face.
Sang Wen felt a mixture of shyness, joy, and sweetness as Li Chang'an kissed her cheek.
Before they knew it, the curtains were drawn, and clothes were thrown out one after another.
The clothes were thrown out faster and faster, as if they were being urged on by something.
A strong north wind blew all night.
It's so tight.
P.S.: Based on experience, these kinds of chapters should be published earlier.
Chapter 163 Wu Zhu: Fan Xian! I want you to cooperate with the Temple! (33)
After the strenuous exercise, Sang Wen lay exhausted in Li Chang'an's arms.
Li Chang'an inhaled the intoxicating fragrance in his arms and gently stroked the cascading black hair.
"Sang Wen, come back to the palace with me."
Sang Wen's luscious red lips gently pecked Li Chang'an's ear.
“No, Sangwen is willing to serve Your Highness as your subordinate for life.”
"Even if Your Highness becomes His Majesty in the future, Sang Wen will not enter the palace."
Li Chang'an embraced Sang Wen's fair and slender body, causing Sang Wen to gasp again.
"Does Sang Wen find the formalities in the Prince's mansion too many?"
Sang Wen raised her long, slender legs slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, and let out an alluring moan from deep within her throat.
Li Chang'an was somewhat surprised. Sang Wen's fair and beautiful legs, which she usually hid under her long skirt, were actually the same length as Jing Ni's, the kind of legs that could be played with for several years.
Seeing the satisfied look in Li Chang'an's eyes, Sang Wen revealed a triumphant smile, and her voice became even more charming.
"Your Highness is a Grandmaster. There is no difference between me being in the Prince's Palace and here."
"His Highness's wives and concubines are all far more beautiful and talented than Sang Wen."
Li Chang'an lifted Sang Wen's delicate, snow-white chin and said gently, "You're no less than them."
Sang Wen chuckled softly, like a supple water snake, tightly coiling around Li Chang'an.
She whispered seductively in Li Chang'an's ear, "Your Highness, haven't you heard that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen lover... I'm waiting for Your Highness to steal me away."
Upon hearing Sang Wen's explanation, Li Chang'an suddenly understood.
As expected of a famous brothel singer, she understands men.
late at night.
Inside Qin Ye's residence.
Qin Ye was just about to fall asleep when he noticed the candlelight in the room flicker suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he noticed a person dressed in a cloak sitting in his armchair.
Just as Qin Ye was about to speak, the man clenched his right hand in mid-air.
Qin Ye, a martial arts master of the ninth rank, was shocked to discover a surge of powerful true energy!
The true energy rushed towards a royal-bestowed sword hanging in the corner!
Qin Ye watched helplessly as the imperial sword was crushed into a ball!
True Qi Released Externally, Grandmaster!
However, this aura of true energy was completely different from the one Li Chang'an used to block the shotgun!
Qin Ye knew that no matter which grandmaster he was, killing him would be a piece of cake!
He knelt down with a thud, "Qin Ye pays respects to the Grandmaster!"
The man sneered and said, "General Qin, the Regent seems quite pleased with you lately?"
Upon hearing the voice, Qin Ye looked up and saw that familiar face!
Qin Ye was terrified and kowtowed repeatedly!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This old minister has been foolish, this old minister deserves to die!"
"This old minister was blind and did not know that Your Majesty was also a Grandmaster!"
Emperor Qing made Qin Ye kowtow dozens of times, but he didn't stop him.
In recent months, after being sidelined by Li Chang'an, many ministers have gradually stopped taking him seriously.
This is the price of feigning weakness, and Emperor Qing has no choice but to bear it.
However, for Emperor Qing, who had held absolute power for many years, he truly longed for the taste of power.
After Qin Ye had finished kowtowing, Emperor Qing said, "I have been a Grandmaster for twenty years."