The sun was already high in the sky, and when it was approaching noon, Mu Yan woke up.
Hey, only myself.
Without saying a word, he entered the space.
"Wanwan, I think you are snickering..."
"Hey, Master, I'm so shy..."
"Huh? What's going on? Tell me!"
"Master, how did you sleep last night while holding handsome boy Fan Jing? I observed it and found that Master held Fan Jing very tightly..."
Mu Yan really didn't know, she only knew that she fell asleep in a daze. I also slept very soundly.
"Ah, ah, ah, Wanwan, I am too embarrassed to see him..."
Mu Yan was busy working in the space carelessly.
Suddenly he made up his mind and said very seriously,
"Wanwan, I have decided. I accept Fan Jing. No matter what happens in the future, at least he is sincere to me now."
"Wow, congratulations, master, you finally figured it out. You should have done this a long time ago..."
…
Mu Yan came out of the space and saw Fan Jing sitting on a chair, frowning.
Fan Jing was very troubled: this daughter-in-law disappeared easily, and he didn't know where to find her.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Mu Yan came to the chair next to Fan Jing and sat down.
"Yan'er, get up and have some food..." Fan Jing still frowned.
"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Mu Yan guessed.
"Nothing happened. It's just that, Yan'er, could you please stop disappearing so easily? I don't even know where to find you." Fan Jing looked at Mu Yan aggrievedly.
"Well, I promise you, when the time comes, I will take you in."
When Fan Jing heard this, did he recognize himself
He hurriedly grabbed Mu Yan's little hand and asked in a panic,
"Yan'er, you are willing to be my wife, right?"
Mu Yan nodded slightly.
This made Fan Jing extremely happy. He picked up Mu Yan and spun around a few times.
"Ah, put me down quickly, I'm going to vomit out the porridge I just drank..."
Fan Jing quickly put down Mu Yan and faced Mu Yan very solemnly, "Yan'er, I, Long Zixi, swear to God that I will be good to you for the rest of my life and will never let you be harmed in any way."
Mu Yan nodded.
God,
so excited…
Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.
Fan Jing suppressed his excitement and returned to his original cold state.
"Come in."
Pang Er, no, it was Sun Wenchang who walked in with four people.
He glanced at Mu Yan and hesitated to speak.
"Yan'er is not an outsider, she is the future princess. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Yes, Your Highness, these four brothers are the brothers who escaped with me. I told them what happened, and they came to see Your Highness."
"My subordinate Wang Zhen, pseudonym Pang Zhen, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"My subordinate Sun Jia, pseudonym Pang Jia, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"My subordinate Guo Xu, pseudonym Pang Xu, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"My subordinate Li Zhigang, pseudonym Pang Zhigang, pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Everyone, get up. The prince is dead. My current name is Fan Jing. There is no need to be polite in the future. Just call me master."
When everyone saw it, the prince was planning to hide. Then he stopped talking.
"Pang Er, have you brought the key to the warehouse?"
"Go back to Master, I brought it here." Pang Er handed the key to Fan Jing.
"Yan'er, let's go to the warehouse later."
Mu Yan just finished drinking the porridge, "Let's go now."
"Wow, so much silver and gold, it's made, it's made..." Mu Yan immediately became happy looking at the glittering gold and silver treasures in the entire cellar.
This was the first time Mu Yan saw so much money.
But then I thought about it, this was looted from people's hard-earned money.
Turning his head, his dark eyes were shining and turned towards Fan Jing.
As soon as Fan Jing saw it, he knew that this girl had an idea.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Hey, my future husband should understand me."
Future husband? Hearing Mu Yan call him that for the first time, Fan Jingxiao's flowers trembled and he raised Mu Yan's little nose.
"I plan to open a bank. Let people save their extra money in it, lend it to people in urgent need, donate money to some poor areas or people, and more importantly, invest it..."
Mu Yan told Fan Jing one by one the various functions of the bank in his previous life.
Fan Jing looked at Mu Yan in surprise. His wife paid more attention and could still do it, but he hadn't thought of a comprehensive counterattack plan yet.
His eyes dimmed.
Mu Yan paused for a moment, "Is it my bad idea?"
"No, my Yan'er is too capable..."
"Hehe, but I need your help. I'm afraid that some people will borrow money and not pay it back, and they need your people to manage it. Moreover, my bank will have a lot of information in my hands by then, and I may not be able to communicate with you. Establish an intelligence system.”
"Intelligence system?"
"That's right, don't you plan to investigate what happened back then? The intelligence system is indispensable."
Fan Jing's eyes turned red and he choked with sobs: "Yan'er, as long as you are here, what else can I ask for?"
Mu Yan straightened Fan Jing's body and said to Fan Jing carefully as if he was swearing: "You can just move forward, I will be your solid backing."
The two hugged each other tenderly for a while.
"It's bad. I ran out without saying anything to my brother last night. Today I made an appointment with Brother Haiming to go to Hongfu Tower." Mu Yan suddenly thought.
"It's okay. I guess my brother has already thought of it. I'll ask someone to bring a carriage over. I'll go to Hongfu Tower to have a look." Fan Jing walked out.
Mu Yan quickly collected half of the gold and silver treasures in the warehouse into the space, then picked up a small medicine bottle in the warehouse, entered the space, came to the spiritual spring, filled the small medicine bottle, and harvested and planted a wave of .
At this time, Fan Jing's voice came,
"Yan'er, you can go."
"good."
Mu Yan left the space and came outside the warehouse. He and Fan Jing walked into the carriage, and Pang Zhen drove the carriage to Hongfu Tower.