Although he had already made up his mind to fight for the world, Lu Fan had no intention of pulling the flag and rebelling now.

Although the Ming Dynasty has declined seriously, after all, it is a behemoth entrenched in the continent of East Asia.

Since ancient times, those who have taken the lead in the uprising have not ended well, but those who have been struggling to develop and did not begin to fight for the world until the situation in the world is clear, most of them finally sat firmly in the country.

Now that he Lu Fan is a wealthy Jinyi Wei Qianhu, he will definitely be promoted when Wei Zhongxian's body and more than 40 carts of property are transported back to the capital.

At that time, it is not easier to find a reason to go out of Beijing and put it in a certain place, to have jurisdiction over an area, and to live and slowly farm and develop, than to directly rebel and be chased by officers and soldiers everywhere?

As for the lack of money, for Jin Yiwei, it is nothing more than creating a few more cases and copying a few more homes, although it is a little troublesome, but it is much easier than leaving Wei Zhongxian as a time bomb.

"Millions of taels of silver, Lu Qianhu said to give up, without any hesitation, the determination is firm, our family is the first time to meet it!"

Wei Zhongxian exclaimed: "Presumably, those who have achieved great things in ancient times have never been like this!"

Lu Fan was unmoved, turned his head to look at the snowflakes that were still falling outside the window, and said, "It's not early, if you don't have anything to explain, go on the road!"

As he spoke, Lu Fan's palm was on the handle of the knife, and he had the intention of doing it at any time.

"Lu Qianhu is slow!"

Wei Zhongxian was a little anxious, "Our family's real name is Li Jinzhong, a native of Suning County, Hejian, before he was castrated into the palace, he had a wife, had a daughter, and married a local merchant surnamed Yang.

Although our family was powerful later, there were many enemies, and in order to protect the safety of their mother and daughter, they have not dared to recognize each other over the years. They still don't know that the 9,000-year-old who leans towards the government and the opposition is actually their husband and father!"

"So......." The corners of Lu Fan's mouth went up, revealing a hint of a smile, he already understood what Wei Zhongxian meant.

"Lu Qianhu, our family can see that you are a person who does great things. Three million taels of silver can't buy our family's lives, but can this money buy the safety of their mother and daughter?"

"This, you can!" Lu Fan took a deep breath and gave a promise.

"Haha, that's it, then Lu Qianhu came with his ears, the treasure address, we can only say it once........"

........

Squeak, the door of the hostel was opened, Lu Fan carried an embroidered spring knife on his waist, holding a package in his hand, facing the wind and snow, and under the gaze of Shen Lian and others, he stepped out step by step.

"Your Excellency!"

Shen Lian hurriedly stepped forward, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, as if he was asking if Lord Qianhu had succeeded.

Lu Fan smiled quietly, and at that moment, Shen Lian, Yin Cheng and other cronies suddenly understood one by one, and a smile involuntarily appeared on their faces.

"The brothers have been busy all day, these yellow and white things, you can watch and divide them!"

Shen Lian took the package handed over by Lu Fan and opened it to see that it was a pile of gold the size of a bean.

"My lord!" Shen Lian was puzzled, could it be Wei Zhongxian's privately hidden property, just this little bit of golden beans?

Although it is quite a lot, at least a few hundred taels, it is far from what they guessed before!

"Needless to say, let's send it first!"

"Yes!"

Shen Lian didn't dare to say more, he knew very well what the character of his own thousand households was, and he made a decision that was beyond doubt, annoying the other party, he would really kill someone if he didn't agree with him!

The process of distributing spoils, uh, the process of distributing benefits is extremely cheerful, and the Jinyi guards who went out of Beijing to perform the task this time really didn't expect their thousands of households to be so bold, and the hundreds of taels of golden beans were all divided without blinking.

Generally speaking, when Jin Yiwei performs tasks, there will be some oil and water. But there has never been much oil and water, and the upper officials take the lion's share, and those who do things below can share a little loose silver, which is already a good official who is sympathetic to his subordinates.

And like Lu Fan, who doesn't leave anything and distributes everything, in the eyes of a group of brocade-clothed guards, it is simply a living God of Wealth, who doesn't want to do things under the hands of this kind of Shangguan?

After some distribution, each brocade guard got seven or eight taels of golden beans, which is definitely a lot of money for the low-level civil servants of this era.

It is foreseeable that this year, these people can have a comfortable fat year!

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"I am willing to go to the soup for the adults!"

"Swear to follow Senhe-sama!"

took the silver, and under the leadership of Yin Cheng and the others, a group of brocade-clothed guards began to shout their loyalty, for fear that if they shouted slowly, if there was such a beauty difference in the future, the Lord of the Thousand Households would leave them behind.

Lu Fan smiled and exchanged pleasantries with everyone, and then turned his head to look inside the hostel.

At this moment, in the door where Wei Zhongxian was, there was a sudden hoarse opera sound, and Father-in-law Wei, who had reached the end of his life, pinched his throat and sang his last play.

"Accompanied by the cold moon shadow, choking on the neighing of horses. It's so desolate, it's really better to die......"

The voice was lonely, unwilling, complaining, and a little afraid of death, and suddenly stopped abruptly in the listening of the brocade guards.

Standing at the door of the hostel, the wind and snow stopped for a little at this time, Lu Fan was silent for a moment and beckoned to Yin Cheng.

"Bring a few people and bury Grandpa Wei's body!"

Wei Zhongxian hanged himself, and the once powerful and illustrious 9,000-year-old completed the last journey of his life in this snowy bleak hostel.

And Lu Fan is the last person to witness the end of his life.

Looking at Wei Zhongxian, who was carried out by Yin Cheng and others in his coat, Lu Fan felt something at the moment.

Da Ming Qi counted, maybe on the day when the leader of the eunuch party died, it also came to an end.

After that, the Ming Dynasty was just surviving, and it was only a matter of time before it perished!

"My lord, shall we go back to Beijing?"

After cleaning up Wei Zhongxian's body, Yin Cheng was very excited, this eunuch leader died, and the mountain that once pressed on them was finally resolved.

Once upon a time, in the face of Wei Zhongxian's nephew, several of them were forced to kill people in order to protect themselves.

And now, the emperor who was once incomparable to them was nine thousand years old, but at this time, he was lying on horseback like a dead dog, and he couldn't die anymore!

This kind of pleasure of the little people turning over and singing, Yin Cheng likes it very much, and following the thousands of adults to do things is much more refreshing than staying in Mingshifang every day!

"Don't worry! You take someone to the county town to find some horsemen who can drive cars, and you can't push back the belongings of these more than 40 cars, right?"

"After that, I will go to Suning County with this official, and there will be a month before the New Year, and I will prepare some New Year's goods for the brothers!"

Yin Cheng smiled, and after receiving the order, he led people to the county seat, he had no doubt that transporting these belongings back to the capital would definitely be a great achievement, maybe he Yin Cheng could also mix a general banner and a hundred households or something!