Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 442 Norio (35)

This guy is definitely tired of living, but we can't just kill him openly right now.

Xiong Bufan could only swallow his anger for the time being and wait until he left the palace to take revenge.

To dare confine her to her quarters, this emperor must have never died.

On the way out of the palace, Fahe kept comforting Xiong Bufan, "Bufan, two years will pass quickly."

Cultivating the Tao begins with cultivating the mind. Every setback is a trial, making us stronger and more resilient.

Ever since Xiong Bufan kicked him out of the carriage last time, Fahe has been more cautious and has stopped riding with Xiong Bufan. He is currently riding a horse outside.

Xiong Bufan realized he couldn't kick Fahe directly, so he grabbed a fruit platter from the carriage and threw it out.

Before Fahe could react, Xiong Bufan knocked him off his horse, knocking off his hat and revealing his shaved head. The scabbed side was bluish, clearly indicating that new hair had grown back after shaving.

Qingyu and Qingmu quickly went to help Fahe.

Fortunately, there weren't many pedestrians on the road, otherwise it would have been bad if someone had been accidentally injured.

Fahe felt that Xiong Bufan was unreasonable, but he swallowed his words. Being beaten in public was really embarrassing.

The horse stood still, this time not running ahead of time.

Xiong Bufan glanced outside and saw the carriage slowly leaving. Since Fahe believed that suffering was a form of training, then he would be trained properly, and it would be a good opportunity to temper his narrow-mindedness.

Fahe watched the departing carriage, momentarily speechless.

Kongkong is no longer worried about Xiong Bufan feeling wronged after being bullied, because Xiong Bufan will get revenge on his own.

One can only hope that the emperor has countless eyes to keep watch, otherwise Xiong Bufan will be found sooner or later.

The emperor's troops, imperial edict, and law arrived together at the Imperial Preceptor's residence.

The eunuch's shrill voice echoed through the Imperial Preceptor's residence, "By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Imperial Preceptor Xiong Bufan... is confined to his quarters for two years and is forbidden from leaving..."

The palace maids, Taoist priests, and monks knelt on the ground. The important figures were confined to their quarters, and these lowly servants suffered. If Xiong Bufan were to escape, none of them would survive.

Sitting on the roof, Xiong Bufan looked at the layers of soldiers, the people kneeling on the ground, and the onlookers peeking around, and felt an inexplicable sense of irritation.

She wants to seek revenge on the emperor now, but it's not the right time yet.

It can only be said that the emperor was too shameless, otherwise Xiong Bufan would have run away long ago.

"I want some snacks, from outside the manor, go and buy them for me right now."

The eunuch delivering the imperial decree said with a grin, "My lord, why don't you take some time to relax and reflect in your residence?"

The palace maids and young Taoist priests dared not speak, and simply knelt on the ground.

Xiong Bufan ripped a tile off the roof and smashed it hard against the eunuch, sending him flying a great distance. The eunuch coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

The ground instantly erupted into chaos, but no one dared to cause trouble for Xiong Bufan, as no one knew what other skills she possessed.

He was arranging things on the ground, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After watching for a while, Xiong Bufan got bored and wandered back to his room to sleep.

Lying in bed, I grew angrier the more I thought about it. This emperor was simply going too far.

A bold palace maid knocked on the door, "My lord, I've come to bring you some snacks."

"come in."

The palace maids filed in, placed the snacks on the table, and then left.

Taking the snacks was a pretense; the real purpose was to see if Xiong Bufan was at the Imperial Preceptor's residence.

Li Tian'ao and Lu Guanqi heard about Xiong Bufan after court and came to visit him with food. Seeing that Xiong Bufan seemed indifferent, they were relieved.

Li Tian'ao advised, "Bufan, the ruler is the guide for his subjects. You should stay here for a few months."

Once His Majesty calms down, the confinement will be lifted.

"I'm going out to buy some snacks."

Looking at Xiong Bufan's robust appearance, Li Tian'ao said calmly, "I'll have someone send you the cook in the manor who is good at making pastries."

I'll find you a few more chefs; I guarantee you'll get plenty of good nutrition and plumpness during these months of confinement."

Xiong Bufan tilted his head to look at Li Tian'ao and said with satisfaction, "Can the ingredients come from your residence? Otherwise, I won't be able to eat comfortably."

This is really pushing their luck. Li Tian'ao: "Okay."

He brought the person back from a poor place, so naturally he should protect him.

He couldn't disobey his father's decree, but he could still grant Xiong Bufan some small wishes.

Xiong Bufan: "Long Aotian, thank you."

"If you ever need anything from me in the future, as long as the money's right, I'll help you."

"I hope I'll never need to use it again."

This guy is a complete money-grubber. Li Tian'ao is afraid that if he begs Xiong Bufan a few more times, he will go bankrupt.

"what ever."

Fahe sat to one side, lamenting that Li Tian'ao was too politically astute. The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion had just been in trouble, and this man came over, even bringing food and a cook. This was clearly going against the Emperor.

That supreme position may be out of Li Tian'ao's reach; this guy seems to have no brains at all.

Fahe hadn't observed enough; he hadn't noticed the thick, imperial purple aura emanating from Li Tian'ao's head.

Lu Guanqi retorted, not to be outdone, "Bufan, we will come to see you often."

"I'm not a monkey in a zoo. You should just do what you're supposed to do."

Lu Guanqi didn't know what "zoo" meant, but he could tell from Xiong Bufan's tone that it wasn't a nice thing. He moved his lips and said, "I don't mean to laugh at you."

"Go away, don't bother me."

"it is good."

The two left before dark. Li Tian'ao asked, "Guanqi, do you like the Imperial Advisor?"

"Your Highness, I do not like that half-shaved head."

It's been almost three months since Xiong Bufan became the Imperial Advisor, and he still can't reconcile the image of the Xiong Bufan who could eat and sleep well with that of the Imperial Advisor who is second only to the Emperor.

"I am referring to Xiong Bufan."

Lu Guanqi retorted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Xiong Bufan is so fat, so fierce, and greedy for money, huh."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Guanqi was knocked to the ground by a piece of tile, knocking out two of his front teeth.

Xiong Bufan sat on the wall, holding another tile in her hand. If anyone spoke ill of her again, she would hit them directly.

He was initially quite touched and was ready to see the two off, but then he heard Lu Guanqi talking badly about him, saying that hitting him was doing him a favor.

Looking at Xiong Bufan, Li Tian'ao felt as if a blessed little fairy was sitting on the wall, watching them leave.

He didn't watch where he was going and stepped on Lu Guanqi's leg.

Lu Guanqi felt that Li Tian'ao was doing it on purpose, and said vaguely, "Click it, save me."

"it is good."

Li Tian'ao then had someone help Lu Guanqi up, thinking that this man should have been more considerate in his words.

Feeling bored, Xiong Bufan jumped down from the wall. Once everyone was asleep, she seized the emperor and took the dragon throne for herself.

Li Tian'ao glanced back and saw that Xiong Bufan was no longer there; he had probably gone off to play somewhere.

Lu Guanqi's mouth was still bleeding, and his servants were supporting him. If he didn't get his teeth fixed, he would have a lisp when he spoke.