Transformation of the slag prince plan

The early sun rises in the east, and the water and sky in the distance are all red.

Fan Yi stood on the deck, letting the cold river wind from time to time pass by his fair cheeks.He watched the river rush forward in a trance, feeling comfortable and a little scared.

Because in his previous life, he was buried in this river.

Looking at it now, the river is calm and calm, gently and tolerantly covering up and depositing all the dirt in the world.

"Tao Te Ching" once said: The highest goodness is like water, water benefits all things without competition.

Should he, like this river, move forward with an open mind?

Throughout all his experiences, he has encountered various methods such as being made things difficult, betrayed, and framed, but he is still standing here, enjoying a young and hopeful life, and then embarking on a new journey.

Fate treats him well, and if he let his thoughts get stuck in the past, unable to extricate himself, how can he be worthy of this brand new life?How to be worthy of God's favor?

The merchant ship was driving in the river, shaking rhythmically with the current.The scenery on both sides of the bank in the distance is slowly receding. A row of long wooden paddles stretches into the water on both sides of the hull. My heart calmed down for no reason.

Fan Yi closed his eyes, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Let the past go with the wind, he will rekindle his fighting spirit, and face the new journey without any worries.

"Xiao Fan, why do you get up so early?"

He Qing's clear voice came from behind, Fan Yi opened his eyes, turned around and saw He Qing yawning and walking towards this side.

He smiled and replied: "Brother didn't get up too late." He looked back and saw Zhu Wenxuan's figure, so he asked, "Isn't brother up yet? How is he doing now?"

He Qing shook his head, "Yesterday, the boat sailed for only an hour, and you both became seasick. Both of you drank the soup I prepared, and you recovered overnight, but he still felt uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Fan Yi said worriedly: "I'll go and have a look." Then he was about to walk into the cabin.

He Qing called to stop him, "Don't go, let him sleep more. He will vomit again when he wakes up."

Only then did Fan Yi stop, and sighed: "Fortunately, we can reach Jiangyin today, after we get off the boat, brother may be fine."

He Qing thought the same way. He glanced around, pointed to a big ship not far behind the ship and said, "That ship has been traveling with us, isn't it also going to the south of the Yangtze River?"

He looked longingly, and said plausibly, "It looks more magnificent than the one we took, maybe it's a special ship for the rich merchants in the south of the Yangtze River to transport goods. It's a pity..."

Fan Yi looked in the direction he pointed, and he saw that luxurious boat.

"It's really good. But, brother, don't forget that the asking price for such a magnificent boat is probably not low. Calm down, your pocket does not allow you to think about it."

He Qing said angrily, "Little stingy! Mr. Fan is such a beautiful person, how could he have a son like you who only stares at money?"

Fan Yi ignored him, and asked the boatman who was walking towards him: "Boatman, when can we have breakfast?"

The boatman replied politely: "We have to wait for a while. If the two gentlemen are hungry, I will bring you some pastries."

Fan Yi shook his head and said, "No need, let's wait."

He Qing laughed at him: "Why don't you use it? With a senior here, how can Xiaofan be hungry? Let's go, senior brother invites you to eat! Don't be full!"

Fan Yi glanced at him, and deliberately showed a malicious smile on his face: "Oh? If that's the case, I would like to thank senior brother! Senior brother is so rich and powerful, so I hope senior brother can help me with my future expenses. Packed."

He Qing was choked for a moment, and laughed and scolded: "If you want to get the character in the future, I will definitely get the word 'Dexin' for you!"

Fan Yi was speechless, turned around and walked past him back to the cabin.He was going to see if Zhu Wenxuan's health had improved.

Zhu Wenxuan leaned against the head of the bed in the wing with a disheveled face, and smiled weakly when he saw Fan Yi walking in.

Fan Yi poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he took out the book from the luggage, sat on the chair beside the bed and read it quietly.

After breakfast, Zhu Wenxuan fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

Fan Yi and He Qing stayed in the room to play chess.

In the afternoon, Zhu Wenxuan regained some energy. He looked at Fan Yi with a pale face, and said, "Are you going to Jiangyin soon? If it wasn't for this boat trip, I wouldn't know that I would get seasick."

Fan Yi said with a smile: "The elder brother will be troubled, we will also take a boat from Jinling to the capital in the future."

Zhu Wenxuan waved his hand feebly, "We'll talk about it later." He looked out the window and said regretfully, "It's a pity that I'm not in good spirits, and I couldn't enjoy the winter scenery on both sides of the strait."

He Qing sat next to him, smiled and said, "It's not difficult, we'll help you out and have a look."

As he spoke, he looked towards Fan Yi, Fan Yi nodded, and the two helped Zhu Wenxuan up, one on the left and one on the right, trying to help him to the deck.

Zhu Wenxuan quickly said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I can go."

However, Fan Yi and He Qing remained unmoved and continued to support him to go out.

The three of them walked slowly to the deck. Zhu Wenxuan leaned against the railing, looked at the receding rocks and trees on both sides of the bank, and said, "Although it's winter, it doesn't look depressing."

At this time, the sun is westward, and the afterglow hangs on the horizon, dyeing the clouds and river water orange.The evergreen pines and cypresses on the high mountains on both sides of the Strait are still green.Standing majestic in the warm light of the setting sun.

Fan Yi followed suit and nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze staring straight at him from behind, which made his back shudder.

Fan Yi turned around quickly, looked by feeling, but found nothing.

There were not many people on the deck, except for the three of them, only a few boatmen sat chatting not far from them.

Looking back, there was only the big ship that was two or three hulls away from them.Because of the distance, Fan Yi could only see people walking on the deck of the ship.

Fan Yi was puzzled for a moment, thinking it was his own illusion.

He didn't know that on that ship, two people were talking about him.

Ji Lanshu stood on the deck and looked at the figure on the boat ahead, his heart was agitated.He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people.

That's Fan Yi!

How could he be here?

Ji Lanshu clearly saw a few young men standing beside him, who seemed to be very familiar with him.

For a moment, Ji Lan didn't know whether he was delighted that he could run into Fan Yi here, or displeased that he had a good conversation with others.

After several contacts, the boy's attitude towards him is really not good!

But he always subconsciously recalled the throbbing and satisfaction in his heart when the boy was in his arms, kissing and lingering with him.

Looking at the route of the ship in front, he dared to conclude that Fan Yi was definitely going to the south of the Yangtze River.

Thinking of this, Ji Lanshu's mind immediately became active.

Standing beside Ji Lanshu, Ji Lancheng saw the changing expression on his younger brother's face, so he immediately followed his gaze.When he saw clearly the young men dressed as scholars on the boat ahead, Ji Lancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes instantly became cold.

He asked calmly, "Is there someone you know on the boat ahead?"

Ji Lanshu nodded, "Brother Huang doesn't know, among the first few people, the young man in blue long clothes is the son of Fan Daru, Fan Yi."

Ji Lancheng raised his slender eyebrows, quite surprised, "Oh?"

He stared at the young man with burning eyes, "Fan Shaoshi became famous at a young age, not only won the first prize, but also taught me. I wonder how his son is?"

Ji Lanshu said: "This Fan Yi is now sixteen years old, and he won the first place in the children's examination last year. If Fan Daru hadn't died unexpectedly, he would have had to observe mourning for three years and would not be allowed to take another exam. If he wants to do something in the future, he is no worse than his father. Give way."

The seemingly fair evaluation, but there is a bit of relief and pride in the tone.

Ji Lancheng was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "It's windy, let's go back to the room."

Ji Lanshu nodded when he heard the words, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but glance at the young man, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Ji Lancheng was keenly aware of it, and a slight displeasure instantly arose in his heart, and he quickly pressed it down again.His face was unrecognizably cold for a moment, and then he strode towards the cabin.

Because it was impossible to sail at night, the helmsmen of the two ships all ordered the boatmen to speed up their paddling at noon, trying to get the boat into the port of Jiangyin before dark.

It was also a beautiful day, and in the evening, there was a strong wind, and the boat followed the sudden wind and moved forward as if with the help of a god.

Finally, when it was getting dark, the two ships arrived at the port of Jiangyin one after the other.

When Fan Yi put his luggage on his back, he saw He Qing and Zhu Wenxuan waiting outside his room relaxed and relaxed, while the servant behind them was covered with burdens.

Fan Yi: ...All right, hard life is still his hard life.

I didn't want Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing to step forward at the same time, take his luggage and carry it on their backs.

He Qing said with a smile: "Xiao Fan is in the midst of stretching, carrying so many things on his back, how can he not grow tall because of the pressure? Come! Senior brother will carry it for you!"

Zhu Wenxuan laughed, "Exactly!"

Fan Yi: "...Brother, I thank you!"

He Qing said without shame: "You don't need to be too polite! After all, your brother and I have a noble character and are willing to help others."

Fan Yi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: This senior really moved him for only a moment!

The three of them got off the boat talking and laughing, and ran into a group of people who got off from another boat head-on.

When Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan saw it, their expressions changed.They looked at each other and stood there for a while, not knowing how to respond.

Fan Yi was already in shock: why is he here too!

A few meters away from them, Prince Chu Ji Lanshu and a tall man with a stern face were looking at them.

There were people coming and going at the port, Ji Lanshu's clothes were simple and low-key, and he didn't want to show off at first sight.It would be quite inappropriate to rush forward to pay respects.

Of course, it is even worse to turn a blind eye.

The two were very hesitant, only He Qing didn't know why, seeing Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan standing still, he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you leave?"

He followed the line of sight of the two, and saw two handsome young masters standing not far away.

One of them is smiling and has a gentle expression, which makes people feel that this person is extraordinary.

He Qing looked at the other young master again, only to see that young master's expression was slightly cold, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he faintly revealed the aura of a superior.

He Qing stared at him blankly, then subconsciously raised his hand to cover his beating heart, and secretly praised: This young man is so handsome!

He Qing looked back with difficulty, and was about to say something to the friends beside him, when he saw the affectionate and gentle young man walking towards them, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, I didn't expect to see you here."

Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan immediately saluted at the same time when Ji Lanshu walked in front of them, "Students have seen... Young Master Ji!"

Ji Lanshu waved his hand, "You two don't need to do this when you are away. If I knew you were coming to Jiangnan, I would have gone with you."

He Qing looked at them blankly, full of puzzlement.

Zhu Wenxuan straightened up, and respectfully said: "Young Master Ji is joking, we are just here to study. Don't dare to disturb Young Master Ji's elegance."

"Ziyan, won't you introduce me?"

A clear voice sounded from the side, making the scalps of Fan Yi and others present numb.

A suspicious blush appeared on He Qing's face, and he immediately lowered his head for fear of losing his composure.

Ji Lanshu introduced a few people to his royal brother.When it was He Qing's turn, Zhu Wenxuan paused for a moment, and immediately answered, "This is Mr. He from Tongrentang."

Ji Lancheng glanced at He Qing, who had a handsome face, and vaguely felt that his face was kind, so he casually asked, "Who are you, He Chunlin?"

He Qing has regained his composure as before, heard the words and replied: "It is my grandfather."

Ji Lancheng nodded, looked at the crowd, and said, "It's fate, why don't we go together."

Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan did not know the identity of this person, and Prince Chu had no intention of introducing him to them.

But thinking of him being able to stand with Ji Lanshu, the two look quite similar, presumably they must be relatives of Prince Chu, such as a certain child in the royal family.

Hearing this, the two of them couldn't refute Ji Lancheng's face, so they nodded in agreement.

Several people took their own servants and entered the city together.