[Chapter Word Count:3433Last Updated:2014-09-2407:00:00.0]

Xiao Letian didn't know that the first big crisis after his crossing was actually avoided by Ci'an's blessing. If the Tailing Mountain Fire case was led by Cixi, she would definitely investigate it to the end. And at this time, Xiao Letian was like a seed that had just sprouted, and it was still very fragile, and the Manchu Qing could crush him even if he stretched out a little finger.

But the blessing of the traverser is God-granted, and the small difficulty was solved with 100,000 taels of silver, which gave Xiao Letian great encouragement, and his huge corrosion infiltration plan seems to really have a door.

"Lord Wang, look at it, the black box car in the distance is the car that Second Master Lian took back to Beijing. The director of the dignified Xiling actually returned to Beijing so shabbyly, thinking that he was the emperor of Yi County at the beginning, how domineering he was when he chased and killed me...... But now it's just a paper tiger......"

Xiao Letian and Shi Dakai were standing on a mountain in the woods, looking at a string of figures on the official road in the east. After all, Xiao Lotian and the second master of Lian had a relationship, and now that the second master is in trouble, Xiao Letian, who is 'righteous for a thousand years', has to send him off.

Shi Dakai was already completely convinced by Xiao Letian, although Xiao Lotian spent nearly 250,000 taels of jewelry worth nearly 250,000 taels in just a few days, but since the military advisor said that it would not take a month or two to guarantee that he would earn back double after the New Year, then what else did he have to worry about.

But Shi Dakai is really speechless for Xiao Letian's funny character, and he wants to 'send' an old thing like Lian Er to be intercepted and killed halfway according to Shi Dakai's temper, and he still wants to go back to Beijing alive?

Xiao Letian seemed to see Shi Dakai's question, "Lian Er, the old coffin man, has already suffered a stroke, and he is in his 60s, even if he is released, how many days can he live?

"Besides, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has almost stolen 278% of Lian's family wealth this time, this family has completely declined, even if the children of the Eight Banners do......?

Xiao Letian has become addicted to horseback riding these days, and in his previous life, he didn't have the money to ride a horse every day, so it's not okay if he doesn't ride now. He turned the horse's head, and the spur lightly touched the big Qinghua, and the three-year-old sturdy Mongolian horse rushed down the mountain like a gust of wind.

"The big event has been over a year ago, and if I write another 100,000 words, Lao Tzu will go to Beijing to deliver the manuscript...... ......"It was the eighth day of the lunar month, and there was already a taste of the New Year in Yixian County, but Xiao Letian didn't want to spend the New Year here, his goal was Beijing City, and the Chinese New Year's Eve of Tongzhi for three years had to spend it in Beijing City.

"Hurry up the manuscript, hurry up the manuscript, Lao Tzu wants Qiwen to move Jinghua......" Xiao Letian lived in Fuqing's house after returning to Yixian City, and Qing Sanye left Xiao Letian an old housekeeper and two old soldiers who had children before leaving. The three of them, plus Xiao Hexin, Wang Huaiyuan, and Sima Yun, served Xiao Letian like an eyeball.

During this time, Xiao Lotian refused to visit a guest, and he didn't even send the little black man Simon to return to Beijing, but Xiao Lotian asked him to bring a generous gift to Lewis, which was a courtyard house in the south of Beijing, which was given to Xiao Letian by Fan Yao before, but he gave it to Lewis after he changed hands.

"Pastor Liu, knowing that your mission is very hard, and the United States can't allocate much money to fight the civil war, I will give you a house and are willing to build a church, so you can raise funds to build it yourself. If the money still doesn't come together, then wait for me to return to Beijing, and we will do business together......"

Xiao Letian knew that Lewis was not short of money, and that in this era, foreign missionaries were spies, and they had all kinds of channels to raise funds, and there was really no shortage of funds to build a church in Beijing. But who would refuse the kindness of others, Xiao Letian is an emotional investment in advance for future cooperation.

In the remaining time, all the famous families in Yixian County, even including the invitation of Liu County, Xiao Letian refused, he was all about writing a book, he wanted to write at least 150,000 words before the New Year, the story of the heyday of Spain and Portugal was basically written, at the end of this volume Xiao Letian even told an extremely sad story, Xiao Letian firmly believed that this story would definitely make the entire Manchu royal family completely insomnia.

Just when Xiao Lotian was writing hard in black and white, in the northern city of Beijing, in a three-entry courtyard in the depths of the big willow alley in the south city, the study in the backyard was like a bean, and an old man was sighing and sitting on a chair, the face next to him was already cold, but he had no appetite at all.

The old man is Fan Yao, this mansion is one of his four private properties in Beijing, two have been rented out, one mansion was given to Xiao Letian, and this is the most beautiful residence for him and Hu Niu.

The pure white candle tears slowly rolled down, just like Fan Yao's current mood, disappointed, angry and heartbroken. Look at your own mansion, there are only ten people together, and it is dark everywhere. But his elder brother Fan Confucianism was actually brightly lit and full of people, and the back garden set up a stage to sing a big show, and the officials who could climb the relationship in Beijing were invited, and the flowing water seat of Shangbazhen was going to make trouble from evening until midnight.

Famous people invited at a high price, famous prostitutes with the top brands in Bada Hutong, and good Indian horseshoe soil...... One by one, the atmosphere of wealth and luxury came to his face, and even almost pushed out Fan Yao, a big shopkeeper who had seen the world.

All the expenses are earned by his own hard work as a brother, and his brother only needs to enjoy it as a person, and he wants to return to the glory of the family.

Damn, is the glory of the Fan family a poverty and luxury? Is it just taking silver to give these white-eyed wolves who can't do anything? No wonder you want to return to the Internal Affairs Office, no wonder you want to be this imperial merchant again, you will eat me for the rest of your life as a person, if you have another title of imperial businessman, you will not eat me to death!

Separation, must be separated, and there can be no delay for a moment. After seeing Xiao Letian's economic layout, Fan Yao understood that his life was in vain. Mr. Xiao is a priceless treasure in his belly, and I'd rather lead a horse to a smart person than an ancestor to a foolish person.

What's more, I'm still a grandson and a slave for a fool all my life.

When Fan Yao mustered up the courage to ask his eldest brother to split up in the study, Fan Rutianlinggai, who was in his seventies, almost collapsed.

"Great rebellion! you are a great rebellion...... Fan Ru slapped the table frantically, and the loud voice alarmed the guests outside.

"Unfilial, you are unfilial...... How did you confess when your father died, and you forgot all about it? Who did I fight for as an imperial businessman? It's not the ...... of this family."

"Do you want to split up? Unless I die, our Fan family has been a poetry and book heirloom for hundreds of years, and there has never been a precedent for splitting the family! You are simply a white-eyed wolf, and the family has raised you for so many years......" After saying that, Fan Ru was going to beat this brother.

At that time, the scene was chaotic, drunk officials rushed in and hurriedly pulled the fight, and even the prostitutes who were twisting and drinking too much dared to enter the study to persuade them, plus Sun Xingzhi was turning his heels vigorously on the stage outside, with gongs and drums and applause, the whole scene was like a heavenly demon dancing.

Fan Yao was completely chilled, he didn't expect that in the end of his life's struggle, he actually heard that the family was raising him? When he was a child, there were only two nests left in the poor family, and the eldest brother ate a whole, and he and his father ate the other. And the hard-working mother can only lick the scum in the bowl.

"Your eldest brother is a scholar, and he wants to glorify his ancestors, you have to help your brother more......" This is the original words of his parents, and Fan Yao has remembered it for a lifetime. For the sake of his brother, he could not participate in the scientific examination, follow his father as a businessman all day long to do business, and then take copper coins and silver taels, and let his brother go to the drinking party and poetry meeting to make friends with literati.

Fan Yao had no complaints, he didn't have it all his life, until now, when he was a big brother and couldn't even tolerate his own concubine, and there was a tiger girl, his heart was completely cold. Until today, Fan Ru told the truth, it turned out that in his heart, he was actually raising this big family, and he was actually eating idle food.

"What are you talking about, the family is raising me for nothing!" Fan Yao erupted, he pointed at his brother's nose and roared, "All the family's business, all the money, was earned by me and my father. My father died early, and the rest of the money was earned by me......"

"And what will you do? Take the money I earn to sell your house and land, and you think it's your credit after collecting so much rent? Without my money, you still want to buy land! You still want to buy a house in Beijing......

"Is there an uncle like you in the world? Pushing your niece into the fire pit, you still talk about the family? I sue you, I have divided this family ......."

With a crisp snap, Fan Ru smashed his favorite Jun kiln pen wash, and even the gongs and drums outside stopped. Fan Ru barked like a red-eyed vicious dog.

"Listen, is there still such a white-eyed wolf in the world? I can't arrange family affairs for my niece if I am an uncle? A girl born to a concubine is still a girl with big feet and feet, and I asked her to marry the head of the Internal Affairs Office, is this still wrong? You are simply a bastard ......?"

At this time, the daughter-in-law of Fan Ru's big house in the inner house also rushed out, and the vicious old lady stared at Fan Yao's nose with triangular eyes and scolded, "The cheap seed born of a shameless slut, you are still a baby, and our kindness has become a sin." Fan Yao, I tell you, if you want to take away the family property from me, it is a dream......"

Speaking of this, Fan Yao's sister-in-law sat on the ground, rolling desperately and crying, "You lack great virtue...... Why don't you grow a human heart...... Your eldest brother broke your heart for you, and you will take revenge...... I'm going to the ancestral tomb to scold you, and I'm going to sue you...... I'm going to ask the Ancestor to take you away...... Woowoo woo ......"

Fan Yi suddenly felt dizzy in his head, he didn't want to stay here any longer, he was already nauseous and about to vomit, he suddenly remembered what Xiao Lotian said to him that night, "Old shopkeeper, when we have a big ship in the future, let's go to the overseas world to have a look, I'll let you see with your own eyes how people live, I want you to know that everything written in my book is true......"

The scene in front of Fan Yao's eyes was spinning like a marquee, his brother and sister-in-law were crying and scolding, the so-called contemporary Confucians were quoting scriptures to accuse themselves of unfilial piety, and the people and the actors and bitches were talking around, and this time the shame was really thrown to Java.

"Don't howl!" Fan Yao shouted, "I have decided on this family, it's a big deal, I leave the house, I don't want to see you again......" After speaking, the old man turned his head and left, leaving a bunch of big eyes staring.

When Fan Ru had disappeared, Fan Ru's daughter-in-law suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted excitedly, "Brother-in-law......, are you telling the truth?

The winter night in Beijing is really cold, the swirling northwest drills into the neck of the old shopkeeper, and his figure is pulled by the old elder in the alley.