After everything was arranged, Fan Xian came to the bedroom, and Liu Shi seemed to have fallen asleep on the side of the bed. He whispered to wake her up and whispered to her in the side compartment for a while, and Liu's tear-stained face gradually showed a sense of determination, nodded and accepted the arrangement. I don't know what Fan Xian promised her and how he persuaded her.

The night is getting deeper, the insects are singing in the autumn and there is no longer there, Ruoruo is accompanying the Liu family, Fan Xian walked to the drowsy younger brother, looked at his sleeping face, still gritted his teeth and hated face, looked at the few pockmarks that were about to erupt out, shouting loudly, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, took off the ink from the desk, took out the document prepared by Shi Yanli from his arms, and pressed a few fingers of Si Zhi on the document vigorously.

Looking at the bright red fingerprints on the snow-white paperwork, Fan Xian nodded with satisfaction, from then on, the seventy percent shares of the Baoyue Building held by Fan Sizhen were officially transferred to someone's hands, and he was officially separated from the Qinglou where the white bones were mud and blood were lakes.

Wan'er knew that he was in a bad mood and made a grimace, but she didn't get any effective response, and deep down she couldn't help but feel that she was a little useless, and the corners of her lips curled slightly and smiled.

Fan Xian also smiled and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, children, you always have to go out to break through to become successful." He suddenly asked, "Miss Shen picked it up?"

"Over there in the West Pavilion. Wan'er explained: "The son of Dongyan has already gone. ”

"Good. Fan Xian answered calmly, sat down on the edge of Si Zhe's bed, thought about it, stood up again, and called the people in the small kitchen to make some dry food. But he served a bowl of hot porridge in the side compartment, blowing while drinking slowly, deliberately giving Xiao Yan and Miss Shen some time to relive their old relationship. More importantly, it is to leave some time for Liu to spend alone with his son.

I don't know how long it took, Deng Ziyue walked over under the leadership of Jia Ding and nodded at him.

Fan Xian understood, and didn't want others to help, so he walked into the bedroom and personally carried Fan Sizhen to the corner door in the backyard and boarded the carriage. Fan Sizhen was still groggy, Liu bit his lip and stroked his cheek affectionately, he didn't wake up, Ruoruo also reluctantly touched his thick ears. Even Wan'er's eyes flashed with a hint of separation.

Only Sinan Bo Fan Jian still fell asleep, as if he didn't care about his young son at all, and was about to go to a strange country. And don't know when I'll be back.

"You go first. Fan Xian said to Yan Bingyun, who had a frosty face: "This matter is troublesome Lingzun, be careful when you go out of the city." ”

After nightfall, the gates of Kyoto were closed early, and only the people of the Inspectorate had the strength to quietly send a person out of the city.

Yan Bingyun slowly raised his head. He glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you together?"

Fan Xian lowered his head and said, "Meet at the pine forest bag, I still have some things to do." ”

He could see it clearly. The younger brother in the carriage had tears in the corners of his eyes, obviously awake, but he didn't know why he had to pretend to be unconscious in front of Liu's land, the corners of Fan Sizhe's lips twitched, thinking that he must have hated himself and his father very much.

In the darkness all around, in addition to the Qi Nian group, there are also six swordsmen on standby, with the strength of this line, unless the second prince uses the garrison force of the Ye family land in Kyoto. Otherwise, there must be no way to fight head-on.

Fan Xian stood under the carriage and bowed his head for a moment and waved his hand.

The carriage moved slowly and drove towards the outside of Kyoto, and the three women standing by the corner door of the back house of the Fan Mansion in the rear couldn't help but show their faces, and the Liu family was even more sad.

Without any markings, a few carriages walked on the quiet and dark streets of Kyoto, and I don't know what means Yan Bingyun used, but when he got out of the city, it was extremely smooth, and he stepped on the official road outside the city, and walked to the northwest for half an hour.

The convoy stopped here, waiting for Fan Xian.

Fan Sizhen in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes still had that arrogant color: "Exiled all the way, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

There were only two people in the carriage, him and Yan Bingyun, and Yan Bingyun said coldly: "You are a smart person, of course you know what to do." Fan Xian has used so many means for your sake, of course, not just to keep you safe. ”

Fan Sizhen lowered his voice and scolded: "Just protect his own reputation." ”

Yan Bingyun sneered: "If he just protects his own reputation and sends you directly to Kyoto Mansion, who can say anything about him?"

Fan Sizhen knew in his heart that this was the case, but he refused to admit it, and said sharply: "That's because my father won't allow such a thing to happen!"

"Lord Shangshu?" Yan Bingyun's cold eyes had a hint of banter, "Lord Shangshu's thoughts, how can a young generation like you and me speculate without permission. ”

Fan Sizhen said weakly: "Brother Yan, my brother is going to ...... Where will I be exiled?"

"Northern Qi. Yan Bingyun replied.

"Huh?" Fan Sizhen looked desperate, let out a sigh of relief, and fell down abruptly in a way that was extremely inconsistent with his age, but he touched the injury on his back, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Yan Bingyun looked at him with a smile: "Fan Xian's medicine...... It's effective, but it's overbearing, so just keep putting up with it. "When he was in Beijing in Northern Qi, he was also tossed by Fan Xian like this.

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"I have a measured hand, I look miserable, I don't actually move my bones, what are you pretending to be pitiful?" Fan Xian said coldly, and walked into the carriage with a cold face.

Fan Sizhen looked at the expression on his face, and thought of the previous big family's method, and was frightened.

"What are you doing?" Yan Bingyun frowned and glanced at him, "Time is of the essence. ”

Fan Xian put down the person he was carrying on his back and threw it by Fan Sizhen's side. A faint aroma suddenly emanated from the carriage. Fan Sizhen was taken aback, looking at the woman's soft face, he couldn't help but be shocked, and yelled at Fan Xian: "What did you do to her!"

was taken captive by Fan Xian. It was the red man Yan'er in Baoyue Tower.

Fan Xian glanced at Fan Sizhen and said with a mocking smile: "Pity her so much? It seems that although your temperament is ruthless, you still inherit the excellent genes of your father's mercy and cherishing jade...... When you open a brothel, why don't you take pity on the jade?"

Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun didn't understand the word gene, but it was even more strange why Fan Xian would kidnap this girl, of course, with Fan Xian's skills and drug methods, Baoyuelou was panicked today, and it was really easy to kidnap a prostitute quietly.

"She's your first woman, right?" Fan Xian looked into his brother's eyes. Asked softly.

After thinking for a while, Fan Sizhen nodded, with a look of begging in his eyes. I wanted to beg my brother to let the woman go.

Fan Xian shook his head and sighed: "You are really better than me, you opened the bud ......at the age of fourteen, and then laughed, and then said: "I know that your attitude towards this woman is different, and I have also found out that she still has some affection for you...... You're only old enough to be her brother. ”

Fan Xian couldn't help but the corners of his lips curled up again.

"Baoyue Tower will not be peaceful in the future. This girl named Yan'er stayed there, and I don't think you would be at ease...... It's even more unlikely that I'll take her to the house, even if my father allows it. Aunt Liu is also going to kill her with a rod. Fan Xian said calmly: "Come to think of it, your journey to the north, although it is a grinding, but it is too lonely and lonely, and it is not good for the cultivation of the mind, so bring her to accompany you." ”

Fan Sizhen and Yan Bingyun's eyes widened, full of incredulity-exile from Beijing, and they actually brought a red man with them? Is this exile or vacation?

"Brother...... What the hell do you want to do?" Fan Sizhen categorically didn't believe that he was after such a big thing. It is difficult for the second young master of the Fan Mansion to have the level of travel treatment! He said a little inarticulately, looking at Fan Xian's calm face in fear, and even forgetting a lot of the pain in his body.

Yan Bingyun looked at Fan Xian, feeling inexplicable, he shook his head a little indifferently, and patted Fan Sizhen on the shoulder: "Your brother is really a wonderful person." ”

He dismounted from the carriage and left the carriage for the two brothers, who were about to separate.

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After not being silent for a long time, Fan Xian quietly looked at Si Zhe and said, "Why didn't you say goodbye to your mother before?" Without waiting for him to answer, he asked again: "Do you know why, I will be so angry this time, and my father and I decided to send you away?"

Fan Sizhen lowered his head, thought for a moment and said, "Send me away...... I don't have to worry about the case of the Kyoto Prefecture Baoyue Building, even if I abscond in fear of crime, in short, there is no such drawback, and the family can let go of their hands and feet to fight with the second child. ”

"Not bad. Fan Xian was a little relieved to find that his younger brother, under his influence, also began to call the princes by names such as the second and third. "Second...... It's a punishment for me. Fan Sizhen suddenly raised his head, endured the sharp pain under his hips behind his back, and cried and said, "But I don't want to go...... Brother, the people of Northern Qi are so fierce, what can I do over there?"

"What are you doing?" Fan Xian replied very seriously: "Of course, what you are best at, doing business." ”

Fan Sizhen raised his head stupidly, how could he have the demeanor of the big proprietor of Yuelou, and asked, "Do business?"

"yes. Fan Xian said: "Father asked me to arrange it, I thought about it, and decided to leave you a thousand taels of silver, after you arrive in Beijing, I will let someone pick you up, but ...... I won't give you extra help, if you can turn the capital of this thousand taels of silver to the amount of 10,000 taels within five months, then I will really recognize your ability, and then ......"

"Ten times over?" Without waiting for the old brother to finish speaking, Fan Sizhen couldn't help but roar fiercely: "I'm not an immortal!"

"That's your problem. ”

"A thousand taels of silver is too little!" Fan Sizhen said ashamedly and angrily: "This business is not a loss of people." ”

"What bullshit logic, how much did it cost our two brothers to open a bookstore?

"Phew, if you have the ability, you can sell me the whole stone, and I promise that it will change from a thousand to ten thousand. ”

The guy surnamed Cao was driven crazy by me to write a manuscript...... Where are you going to fix it?"

After the two brothers scolded and yelled at each other. The whole atmosphere just got a little lighter. Fan Xian looked at Fan Sizhe's chubby face, and couldn't help sighing: "It's windy and rainy outside, and my father told me not to take care of you too much, everything." You have to be careful. ”

Fan Sizhen nodded silently, and suddenly said: "Brother, you said that I am a genius in business, don't worry." ”

Fan Xian said again: "Drive you out of Beijing, I hope you don't blame me." ”

Fan Sizhen shook his head and didn't say anything.

Fan Xian understood that he would definitely feel very uncomfortable in his heart, and said with a frown: "Actually, what you just said, those two reasons for sending you out of the capital...... It's all fake. ”

Fan Sizhen raised his head, looking extremely puzzled.

Fan Xian said softly: "Even if you stay in Kyoto, what are you afraid of? Can't I even protect a person like you? You can just wait for this matter to fade away...... I forgive the second prince and don't dare to do anything to me, even if the Kyoto Mansion dares to investigate the case of Baoyuelou, does he still dare to be a Suo Jingshi in front of our old Fan family?"

"The second reason. You say it's to punish you, and that's only a small part right. Fan Xian looked at the head card of Baoyuelou who had been in a coma, and said calmly: "You may suffer some hardships when you go north, but compared to what you have done." It's really a small meaning, if I send you back to Shanzhou, act according to ***. I'm afraid you'll be a little worse. ”

Fan Sizhen shrank his head a little in fear, and he didn't dare to snort because of the injury that affected his back, but he was thinking in his heart, then why do you have to drive yourself to the north?

Fan Xian slowly lowered his eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to be so bold in doing things and so ruthless...... If you stay in Kyoto, others will always see your father and me in the face of you, and there will always be honey in one way or another to lure you to the deepest valley...... So I think. You are still out there going through some wind and rain, or it will be more beneficial for your growth. ”

He suddenly looked coldly at his thoughtful eyes and said: "In business, you naturally have to do whatever it takes, but you must master a certain degree of it, if you are too sharp and ruthless, you will always be vulnerable to backlash." What's more, it is always good to be kind to others, and we must always try to get closer to the bright side. ”

In fact, Fan Sizhen has not been very convinced about the matter of Baoyuelou, after all, in his opinion, Baoyuelou is a symbol of his success, and some illegal and dirty things hidden in it are really nothing. He lay on the bench of the long carriage and snorted, "That's the ...... Full of a sense of justice, people who don't understand look at it, and think that my good brother has nothing to do with the Supervision Yuan, but it is the wood book in Taixue that was born. ”

The sarcasm in his words was full of sarcasm, but Fan Xian only raised his eyebrows, as the director of the Supervision Yuan, the secret agents under him were doing dark things full-time, and the Qinglou was very different from each other in terms of the concentration of darkness and filth, as well as the level of spicy behavior, and it was no wonder that his younger brother would not be impressed with his discipline.

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Do you think that I am not standing upright, and I am talking about you with these words...... Seems ridiculous?"

Fan Sizhen saw that his brother smiled gently, and began to be frightened again, so he naturally didn't dare to speak, but the black eyeballs in his eyes turned twice, obviously this is what he meant.

"I'm not a saint, not even a good person. Fan Xian said: "But even if he is slaughtered by ten thousand people, if he really cares for his family, he will have the same thoughts as me...... In our business, even if there is a fishy smell all over his body, he still wants his brother to be innocent and clean...... Perhaps it is because we have been exposed to the most sinister things in the world, so we would like you to stay away from these things. ”

Fan Sizhen listened to him keep saying "we", and was suspicious.

Fan Xian thought about it, whispered the story of Sean and Zhuang Mohan, and said with a smile: "Sean doesn't know how many people he has killed and how many evil things he has done in his life, but he still wants to train his brother to be a gentleman with a clear name...... And in fact, he succeeded, and Zhuang Mohan did not disappoint him until the night before his death. I still admire it...... Although your brother and I are not talented, I want to do what Sean can do. ”

He seemed to be trying to convince his younger brother, and as if he was comforting himself: "Be a good person." I also want to be a good person. ”

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When Fan Sizhen first heard such a shocking secret, he opened his mouth wide, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "But...... I took a look at the subset of the scriptures and histories that everyone in Zhuang had paid attention to...... It's a headache, brother, it's a little more difficult for me to be a generation. ”

Fan laughed out loud and scolded: "With your head, you can't read." ”

Fan Sizhen didn't know how to speak: "Then ...... you tell this story?"

"Go about your business. In the future, I will strive to be a businessman who will be famous for the ages. Fan smiled and encouraged: "Merchant...... It doesn't have to be as the world imagines, taking the insidious path in this world. There are also some businessmen who take Yangguan Avenue and can still succeed. ”

Fan Sizhen said stupidly: "The merchant Yu Eli...... It's just to make money, how can it still be immortal? Yangguan Avenue? Even if it's done, it's not a piece of fat in the mouth of the government?"

"With me and my father, you are serious about business. Who would dare to do anything to you?" Fan Xian looked at him with quiet and soft eyes: "And you have forgotten the Ye family? I often mention to you the story of the Ye family's momentum back then, if the hostess of the Ye family had not died, Hugh would have said that the government would have died, and even several big countries in the world, who would dare to ...... the Ye family"

Fan Sizhe's eyes lit up, but they immediately dimmed: "The Qinglou business is very profitable, more than anything else." He still thinks that what kind of face does it take to do business? Making money is the first factor.

Fan Xian said with a smile: "I asked Daye of Qingyutang, and he said that the Ye family did all kinds of business back then. It's just that these are out of the way. First of all, it must be the gender of the hostess of the Ye family, she will definitely hate this business, on the other hand, Daye Di explained that it is biased...... Since there is a bias, then even if you can make a great profit, it is not the right way in the final analysis...... Just like the green water on the banks of the river, although it is deep, it is difficult to become a vast state, you really want to do the business of this science to the top, just playing in these small rivers, it is always not enough. ”

Somehow, the more Fan Xian spoke, the more excited he became, perhaps touching the softest part of his heart, and said loudly: "It is not easy for people to live for a lifetime, and they must do everything to the extreme, and be a businessman...... Business is still there, you have to be a businessman in the world, not only can be rich and rival the country, but also be admired by all the people, and it will be famous for thousands of years. ”

He said that the world was leisurely, but Fan Sizhen had a headache, glanced at his brother helplessly, and said: "The Ye family even sold arms back then, and helped our Daqing Dynasty to smash the Northern Wei Dynasty...... The people in the north didn't like her very much...... If you want to talk about the means of doing business, Baoyue Lou...... I just used some tricks, Yuan everyone just killed a few prostitutes, but the hostess of the Ye family doesn't know how many more unjust souls have been made in this world, brother, this is ......"

Fan Xian was speechless for a while, waved his hand boringly, stopped Fan Sizhi and continued to compare, and said: "In short, there is always nothing too interesting about bullying the weak. ”

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Fan Sizhen suddenly said sadly: "Brother, I really don't want to leave Kyoto. He also said, "My father and mother are in Beijing, and my brother is filial piety on behalf of his children." He knew that only when he was far away from Kyoto, the matter of Huyue Lou would really subside, and the weapon used by the second prince to win over the Fan family would disappear without a trace, although Fan Xian had always resolutely refused to admit this, but looking at his father's decision, he knew that he had indeed brought some trouble to the family.

And after Fan Xian's words, the fourteen-year-old boy also had some impulses in his heart, if he could really reach the realm of the hostess of the Ye family in his life, what a sense of accomplishment would it be?

Fan Xian nodded, answered, and whispered a few words in his ear, and finally explained a few people who could be trusted in Shangjing.

Fan Sizhen suddenly heard his brother's true intentions, and couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while, Neku ...... Smuggling ...... to the North Cui Jia...... What a huge amount of money...... Do you have the ability to do so?