In the past, only Baoyuelou threatened people. How could anyone dare to threaten Baoyuelou
The beauty's surname is Shi Ming'er, and she is the right-hand man trained by Yuan Meng. I thought it was just a few small officials who came to investigate the case tonight, but the subordinates reported that Mr. Chen had an extraordinary bearing and profound martial arts. Characters, now they are ready to compromise with the other party under the force - the reason why they choose to compromise is because since September, the big boss has been asking Baoyuelou to be more peaceful. But she didn't expect that the other party refused to choose peace, and even threatened to come over naked!
Shi Qing'er was so angry that she stared at Fan Xian and said word by word, "You will regret what you did tonight."
"Don't threaten me, hurry up and get the contract." Fan Xian said with a smile, "I'm so out of mood by you guys, I'm going to go home."
Seeing Fan Xian's incomparably gentle smile, Shi Chanli sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that the sect master was very upset and the consequences would be quite serious. In a few days, this Baoyuelou would probably be closed. Shi Qing'er was furious, the stern voice flashed in his eyes, and he ordered his subordinates to go down to do things, but after a while, a thin piece of paper was placed on the table among the people.
"For a cash transaction, if you have ten thousand taels of silver, I'll give it to you." Shi Qing'er stared into Fan Xian's eyes, "There is indeed a clause of redemption in the Qing Law, but...it's impossible for me to take Sang The girl is waiting for you to buy it in the building, if you can't get the money at this time, maybe another buyer will buy her away later."
Fan Xian's face remained unchanged, but he laughed inwardly. Who else would spend ten thousand taels of silver to buy someone? If you really don't make a move to buy someone, then the buyer who will appear in a while will only be you Baoyuelou.
Shi Chanli had already taken his pen and ink, wrote a deed, put it together with Sang Wen's personal documents, and waited for Fan Xian to bring out the banknote. He has always trusted his master's financial ability, and he is a scholar after all, so he always thinks that money is nothing to a rich family.
Shi Qing'er also stared at Fan Xian. She had met many rich people in her life, but even the salt merchants and imperial merchants in Jiangnan didn't have the habit of carrying ten thousand taels of silver bills in their sleeves, unless they were She was going to give a generous gift to some high-ranking official at the banquet, so she didn't believe that the young man in front of her could come up with 10,000 taels of silver.
It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only after a while, Fan Xian didn't move much, Shi Chanli was slightly flustered and surprised, but Shi Qing'er's lips showed a proud smile as expected.
Fan Xian looked at the proud and self-confident expression of this elegant woman, and suddenly felt very refreshed. Smiling, he hooked his fingers to Deng Ziyue who had been standing quietly by his side.
Deng Ziyue leaned over and said, "Young Master Chen, what are your orders?"
Fan Xian laughed and scolded something in a low voice before saying, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? I don't have that much money on me. I'm borrowing money from you."
Deng Ziyue looked embarrassed. Although I don't know why Master Tisi is so sure that I have tens of thousands of taels of silver bills in my arms, I quickly reached into my arms, groped for a long time, and found out a purse tightly tied to the obscene clothes, the purse is simple, There is a slight drum inside.
Everyone in the room looked at each other in dismay, watching Deng Ziyue take out a stack of bank notes from this ordinary purse like digging out his heart!
Deng Ziyue put the banknotes on the table, counted and counted distressedly, took ten and handed them to Shi Qing'er.
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Shi Qing'er couldn't hold back her face any longer, holding a whole ten thousand taels of silver bill in her hand, she opened her mouth in astonishment, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak from the bottom of her heart! In her heart, this young son may be a son of a rich family, but even his entourage has 10,000 taels of silver on him!
Holding the bank note, she looked at Fan Xian's calm face, thinking in shock, what kind of fairy is this
Fan Xian ignored the other's gaze, and lightly touched Yan'er, who had been sleeping behind him, and slid his fingers lightly on her neck a few times, as if teasing her, but Yan'er woke up leisurely , covered his lips with his hand, and yawned, it seems that he slept well this time.
"Let's go."
He said gently, got up first, and walked out of the courtyard. Behind him, Deng Ziyue helped up the drenched assailant whose life or death was unknown, and Shi Chanli also helped up the girl Sang Wen whose mind had been stimulated too much, and followed him out.
After a while, this group of unknown characters disappeared into Baoyue Tower along the dotted orange lights beside the Slender River.
Shi Qing'er squeezed the ten banknotes hard with her fingers, but in the end she was reluctant to part with this large sum of money, carefully put it in her arms, looked at the back of the passerby and said in a hateful voice: "Keep an eye on me! "
There are two mysterious bosses in Baoyue Tower, and this Shi Qinger belongs to the faction of the second boss, and he is extremely vicious. At this time, Yan'er came forward frowning. At this time, she was a little dizzy. Looking at the scene in the room, she naturally knew that it was not as simple as falling asleep. It seems that the person with the amiable smile The young Mr. Chen is indeed a powerful person.
Shi Qing'er slapped her across the face with a backhand palm!
No one expected that Yan'er dodged coldly, looked at Shi Qing'er and said, "Why did sister beat me?"
Shi Qing'er gritted her teeth and said, "You useless little hoof! I asked you to talk, and ended up sleeping most of the night!"
Yan'er glanced across the field, guessed what happened, and sneered, "I'm useless, but if my sister is really capable, how could these people take away Sister Sang? This matter You have to explain to Master Yuan."
"Hmph." Shi Qing'er stared at Yan'er's gorgeous face, and said contemptuously: "Don't think that the big boss likes you, so you dare to act presumptuously in front of me, Baoyuelou opens for business, of course you can't compete with customers here Conflicts, after the fact, naturally have a solution.”
These two girls seem to be popular figures in Baoyuelou, so they also imply wind and thunder when they speak, and they refuse to give in to each other. The subordinates hurriedly withdrew, fearing that they would suffer disaster.
After a short pause, Yan'er chuckled and said, "Don't forget, the big boss told you to be more peaceful these months, and avoid doing those things that hurt nature and reason."
"Breaking the law?" Shi Qing'er sneered, "In this capital, we are the law."
Yan'er raised her eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled and said: "Oh? He came today, I guess he is a powerful person in the thirteen yamen."
"Thirteen shitty yamen." Shi Qing'er's eyebrows twitched murderously, "There are not many people in Beijing who can hand out 10,000 taels of silver bills without feeling sorry for them. I broke all those fire sticks, and I couldn't get a few silver flowers... I think that person may be the eldest son of some prince's family."
Yan'er was slightly taken aback, as if she hadn't thought that Mr. Chen had such a status, and when she recalled the "methods" of that Mr. Chen before, she was in a daze for a while.
Shi Qing'er looked at the obsequiousness between her eyebrows, spat, and scolded: "Little Sao hoof, don't flirt, be careful that the big boss is not happy."
Yan'er was not afraid when she heard this, and responded with a sneer: "Sister arranged for me to accompany the guests earlier, so isn't she afraid that the big boss will be unhappy?"
Shi Qing'er sneered and said, "The Mr. Chen you accompany is about to become a dead person, what's the matter?"
Hearing these words, Yan'er was startled, she frowned, and said faintly: "You want to kill again?"
"Dare to lose face to my Baoyuelou, of course he won't have an easy life." Shi Qing'er's brows are full of indifference and self-satisfaction, "Even if he is concerned about his identity and doesn't kill him for the time being, at least he must kill him." The bitch surnamed Sang was killed, and I blame them for their bad luck. Today, the second boss's gang of little brothers are all playing in the building."
After hearing this, Yan'er sentenced the entire group of "Mr. Chen" to death. Although she didn't know the identity of the second boss, she knew that the little brothers of the second boss were domineering and bold throughout the capital. Even if Mr. Chen is a noble relative of some prince's family and can survive this night, the people around him are probably doomed.
She couldn't help sighing and said: "You always act recklessly, one day the court really finds out, we people, I'm afraid there will be no way out."
Shi Qing'er gave her a sneering look, as if mocking her cowardice, and said: "With a popular adult in the courtyard as a backer, and people in the palace talking, who do we need to be afraid of going to Baoyue Tower? "
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After leaving Baoyue Tower, Sang Wen saluted Fan Xian with tears all over his face. Fan Xian hated this kind of scene the most. Wen Yan comforted him a few words, and quickly got into the carriage. Walk down the street to the light.
The carriage stopped a few steps before it stopped on a long street. Fan Xian lifted the curtain of the carriage door and looked forward. Not surprisingly, he saw a group of people sticking to torches, blocking the front and back of the long street.
These people are not very old, only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they are still teenagers. Their pale faces declare their unhealthy living habits. , watching the scene of blocking the street indifferently, seems to have gotten used to his masters committing crimes on the streets of Kyoto.
"The people in the car get off me, my lord!" The leading young man had a hideous face, his pupils flashed with excitement, as if thinking that he could kill a few more people for fun today, it was really a joy.
"Baoyuelou's reaction is very direct." Fan Xian in the carriage praised, turned around and asked, "Ziyue, where are these little guys from?"
Deng Ziyue's face was a bit dignified: "This is the most famous ranger in the capital. He does all kinds of evil, but they are all descendants of princes and princes, so no one dares to control them."
"It seems that Baoyue Tower not only has a relationship with Hongcheng, but also has a relationship with these princes." Fan Xian shook his head, looking at the shadows passing by on both sides of the street, he knew that the Qi Nian team lurking in the dark had already activated. I couldn't help but shook my head again.
The Kingdom of Qing won the world by force. Although the generals who fought with the Taizu at the beginning were disarmed and returned to the fields and settled down in the capital, but after all, the credit lies here, so many princes and dukes were conferred, and the next few majesties also looked at them at the beginning. In terms of face, he has a lot of love for these princely families, but he can't tolerate these veterans stretching their hands too far in the court, and they are very vigilant about their children, and they have secretly done a lot of tricks on the imperial examination and official career.
As a result, in the third and fourth generations of princes and princes in these princes' mansions, except for a very few extremely talented people, the rest are just false ranks, and these people are often in their teens. Looking at it differently, naturally greedy for worldly enjoyment, with nothing else to do, young and passionate, he walks the horse and leads the dog in the court, bullies men and women in the market, is indescribably arrogant and boring, and often breaks up after a word of disagreement They drew their sabers to face each other, and their attacks were extremely ruthless, without any scruples about their retreat.
These youngsters thought they were quite chivalrous, and raised a group of knaves from Kyoto as thugs, so they called themselves "Xia Er". In fact, from Fan Xian's point of view, this was nothing more than a bunch of scumbags. He didn't know how many women they had harmed, and how many lives were lost in their hands.
Although Fan Xian was not a few years older than these well-known fierce youths in the capital, his temperament was much more mature than them. When he saw the formation on the long street, he narrowed his eyes, retreated into the carriage, and refused to show his face again. , Only leave things to the subordinates to take care of.
Although there is no real strength in the Duke's veins, those relatives are really complicated. Even Fan's mansion and Liu Guogong's mansion still have relatives, how can this be undone? Fan Xian thought that it would be the best choice not to do it himself.
"Smash that carriage for me!"
The leader of the powerful young man shouted excitedly, urging his horse forward. Behind him, a group of young men rushed towards the carriage where Fan Xian was sitting, holding a straight knife commonly seen in Kyoto, and waving it non-stop. , Excited like a group of little sharks smelling blood.
Sang Wen glanced timidly, then quickly retracted his head, clutching the hem of his dress, trembling a little, but gritted his teeth and did not cry out.
Fan Xian glanced at her, didn't say anything, opened the curtain of the car a little, looked at the vicious young men charging forward on horseback, and thought that the law and order in the capital was getting worse and worse, but the prefect of the capital was The second prince's people, coupled with the sensitive identities of these teenagers, really no one dared to take care of them. Just looking at the excited expressions in the eyes of those teenagers, he was still as sick as if he had eaten a fly.
Because in these young and even immature eyes, amidst the excitement, there is a kind of indifference to life, contempt for the lowly, and a perverted love for the smell of blood. Fan Xian is a person who has been exposed to death since he was a child, and he would not feel terrible about depriving others of their lives, and would even be very calm.
But he has always been very careful not to be intoxicated in the process of killing. On the contrary, he is a person who cherishes life very much and is very grateful for the rest of his life.
What's more, he thought that he just wanted to use public funds for leisure tonight, but it turned out that the majestic supervisor of the Overwatch Council was reduced to fighting in the street with a bunch of dandy punks, which is really embarrassing.
Therefore, Fan Xian was very unhappy.