Fan Juan is the eldest daughter of Fan's mansion.

The eldest son of the Fan family died and the population was not strong. Only Fan Juan was left in their branch.

Fan Juan also has a young clan brother who is well-behaved and obedient, and has good poetry and literature.

The housekeeper of Fan's mansion came to Fan Juan's boudoir and said that the guest was coming to see her.

Fan Juan, who was painting, thought it was her aunt who came to Pengcheng to visit her son, so she put down the pen in her hand and walked out of the house.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao have already entered the attic and saw Fan Juan who is dignified and beautiful at the top of the stairs.

When Fan Juan saw Bo Langjun and the other two, she was stunned at first, and then gave a slight salute.

She saw from their clothes that the two had a beginning, so she asked them to speak upstairs.

Fan Juan invited Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to the tea art room upstairs to sit down.

Bo Langjun didn't beat around the bush and directly explained his purpose.

"Picking the dragon and attaching to the phoenix is ​​not the intention of the young woman. Please come back, please!"

Fan Juan felt that she could not stand up, so she refused.

He is a backbone man, I like it!

Luo Jiaojiao saw that the Bo Langjun was sitting still and not moving, and she also sat upright.

Bo Langjun advised Fan Juan to take the honor of the Fan family as the best.

Fan Juan hesitated when she thought of her favorite clan brother Xiao'er.

"That little prince Ruxuan is of high quality and likes to study. He is a humble gentleman!"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Fan Juan quite moved.

"You just need to do what I told you to keep things done!"

Bo Langjun made a solemn promise.

"Why help me?"

Fan Juan asked suddenly.

"He fell in love with my people!"

Bo Langjun's words were vague, which made Fan Juan feel wrong. She thought that the person Ruxuan's little prince was Luo Jiaojiao.

"Then I'll have a hard time!"

Fan Juan finally agreed.

On the carriage when he went back, Luo Jiaojiao asked Bo Langjun what method could he have to get the third prince to agree to this marriage?

Bo Langjun said that he had to ask Master Qiu for help.

Luo Jiaojiao lifted the curtain and looked out when she heard this, and then she found that their carriage was heading towards the palace.

When Qiu Zijun saw Bo Langjun and his wife coming together, she knew what they were doing?

Bo Langjun talked about his plans, but Qiu Zijun pondered silently after hearing this.

"What? You can't bear to part with a Grand Secretary?"

Bo Langjun asked, put down his teacup.

"He is indeed knowledgeable!"

Qiu Zijun was a little reluctant to leave. He was a man who cherished talents, so hesitated.

"Will you just find another opportunity to promote it in the future?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qiu Zijun with her beautiful water-cut eyes.

"Well!"

Qiu Zijun finally spit out and helped this. He asked Bo Langjun if he was really sure to make Prince Ruxuan give up the engagement?

Bo Langjun only said one sentence:

"People will only see the scenery further away when they are frustrated!"

The little prince Ruxuan, who was depressed, never went to the palace to read books. He locked himself in the house to practice calligraphy and painting without leaving the house.

"master!"

The personal guard of the little prince Ruxuan walked into the house and found that the ground was full of abandoned silk. He finally found a place to stay and walked to the little prince Ruxuan who was still writing paintings. He presented his uncle's invitation letter.

"What do you know?"

Prince Ruxuan glanced at the post and asked.

"I dare not overstep my subordinates!"

The guard held the post respectfully with both hands.

Prince Ruxuan threw away the pen in his hand, wiped his hands with the towel and handkerchief beside him, and then took the post and read it.

Bo Langjun invited Prince Ruxuan to visit Jiulishan in Pengcheng.

Prince Ruxuan was very upset in the house these days and wanted to go out for some breath. So he answered Bo Langjun's invitation and decided to go to Jiulishan together tomorrow.

Jiuli Mountain is located in the northwest of Pengcheng. The peaks are undulating and connected, and the east-west are connected for about nine miles, hence the name "Jiuli Mountain".

Bo Langjun and Prince Ruxuan's carriages and horses stopped at the foot of Jiuli Mountain, and each got off the car and greeted each other to travel together.

Gucuo/span Li Zheng followed Bo Langjun and secretly looked at his love rival, Prince Ruxuan.

I saw that he was so majestic, with beautiful eyebrows and a little discouraged.

"Maybe Hongye will be better if he follows him!"

When Li Zheng and Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun taking Prince Ruxuan into the mahogany pavilion beside the mountain road to rest, they whispered not far outside the pavilion.

"You are not bad either, don't belittle yourself!"

Luo Jiaojiao cheered Li Zheng up.

Bo Langjun and others rested for a while, and then continued to move forward.

When he reached the top of a mountain, the little prince Ruxuan pointed to a hole and said to Bo Langjun:

"This is the place where General Fan planted the flag!"

Bo Langjun pretended to go over and checked in ignorance.

A gust of wind blew, bringing the smell of incense.

The little prince Ruxuan couldn't help but sucked his nose and looked at the place where he came through with the smell of incense.

"Hey! It seems that someone is burning incense and tribute to you!"

Luo Jiaojiao said and ran over.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Bo Langjun and Prince Ruxuan also walked over there.

Luo Jiaojiao ran over and saw that it was Fan Juan burning incense and worshiping!

"Why are you here?"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Prince Ruxuan dispel the doubts in his heart.

He thought all this was arranged by his uncle around him.

"I'm paying tribute to my grandfather!"

Fan Juan's words made Prince Ruxuan look at her in shock.

"A good sign woman!"

Fan Juan deliberately dressed up today and successfully attracted Prince Ruxuan.

When Bo Langjun saw that Fan Juan was wearing white clothes, her eyebrows were as dark as a distance, her lips were as color as peaches, and her skin was as creamy as it was, she couldn't help but admire her secretly.

"Is the young lady's grandfather General Fan?"

The little prince Ruxuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! You are..."

"This is the legitimate son of the third prince, Prince Ruxuan! Her name is Fan Juan!"

Luo Jiaojiao quickly matched them.

"I've seen Prince Ruxuan!"

Fan Juan walked to the little prince Ruxuan and gave a shy gift.

"Young lady, don't have to be too polite!"

The little prince Ruxuan reached out and helped Fan Juan up.

Fan Juan looked up slightly and saw that Prince Ruxuan looked handsome and had a bright look like stars, so she was moved.
To be continued...