Fan Xian quietly looked at Yun Zhilan in front of him, and unexpectedly thought of the situation when he first saw this master of swordsmanship in the night palace in Kyoto many years ago. At that time, he was just a fledgling young man who had just stepped onto the political stage of the Three Kingdoms, and Yun Zhilan, the head disciple of the Sword Mansion, was already famous all over the world and was the real master of the Dongyi City Mission.

Six years have passed, Fan Xian has become one of the top people in the world, and Yun Zhilan even wants to worship in front of him and show his allegiance.

Fan Xian didn't know what Sigu Jian had arranged before his death, how to convince Yun Zhilan, who was a diehard, but he could sense that Yun Zhilan's attitude was not too pretentious, he knew very well these strong men who were constantly seeking in martial arts, once they decided on something, it would be difficult to regret it.

But he heard Yun Zhilan's sentence very clearly, and heard the words twelve swords. Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him calmly and said, "Twelve swords...... If the sword heart of everyone Yunyun is not there, how can I control these twelve swords?"

Without waiting for Yun Zhilan to reply, he had already stood up, solemnly helped the head of the Sword Mansion up, and said sincerely: "I know that the Yun family will never believe me because of the last words of the Sword Saint, and I don't need you to believe me, but if this is a deal, I need the strength of the Sword House, and the Sword House also needs my protection, but if you are not there, how can I hold these twelve swords tightly?"

Yun Zhilan didn't have a smile on his face, and said indifferently: "The family teacher is naturally ready to let Lord Xiao Fan feel at ease. ”

After saying this. Yun Zhilan turned around and left, but he didn't give Fan Xian the slightest opportunity to exchange feelings and win over Jian Xin.

Fan Xian stood in the room with a loss, thinking about what kind of affairs the sword had arranged for Yun Zhilan, but for a moment. He guessed a little. Si Gu Jian although he has to make a big bet on himself. But there is always a need for someone to check and balance themselves. Watch yourself, monitor yourself.

Cloud Waves. It is the person who is free from the alliance of interests, with his prestige in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Mansion. If Fan is idle and acts in the future. The damage to the interests of Dongyi City is too great. He gave the order. I am only afraid of the twelve swords that Fan Xian nominally has. In an instant, there will only be the pitiful lonely one.

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After Yun Zhilan entered the indoor ground, he was the second disciple of Jianlu. Fan Xian looked at the middle-aged man quietly. found that the other party's appearance was ordinary, and there was no trace of protrusion between the eyebrows and eyes. Even the sword intent contained in the body was also deeply wrapped in the depths. Wearing a slightly thick cotton robe. It's not like a powerful swordsman, but more like a butler.

After the elder brother came. It was the second senior brother, Fan Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. When Si Gu Jian came, he directly pushed himself to the fire. The disciples of Jianlu seem to have accepted his will. Take turns reporting to yourself.

Fan Xian glanced at the small brown urn beside him with his spare eyes. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. A generation of Juggernaut. It turned into a jar of ashes at hand.

His hand gently stroked the small urn, and it seemed that he could still feel the slight warmth of the ashes of the sword.

With the movement of his fingers, the eyes of the second senior brother like a housekeeper also changed. But it immediately calmed down. With a wave of his hand, several disciples of the third generation of the Sword House. Carried a few boxes in.

Fan Xian raised his head and asked with a smile, "Could it be that this is the inheritance of the Sword Saint?"

The second senior brother smiled. Didn't say anything. Until all the boxes are placed in Fan Xiandi's house. Only then did he say softly: "I am a real estate in Jianlu." Of course it won't be like that. These are just some of the industrial flows that can be used temporarily. The Master said that you need silver now. I will bring it to you. There are also some accounts that I think you must be interested in, so you moved here on your own initiative. ”

Fan Xian was slightly surprised, and quietly looked at this housekeeper-like sword master, of course he would not despise this second senior brother. On the contrary, among the thirteen disciples of the Sword Mansion, he had always thought that this second senior brother was very noteworthy. Regardless of the time when Yun Zhilan and Wang Shisanlang were infighting. This second senior brother can always remain neutral. without being implicated, and Sigu Jian has always kept him outside the sword house. I know that this person has won the trust of all around.

Silver, accounts? Fan Xian squinted at him. He asked, "Thank you for your hard work." It is not yet known what these accounts are related to. ”

The second disciple of Jianlu said in a harmonious voice: "It has something to do with Taiping Qianzhuang." ”

When Fan Xian heard this, he could no longer sit on the low floor, Huo Ran got up and stared at the second disciple for a long time without speaking. Finally, I couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly. In an admiring tone, he said, "I didn't expect it, I don't think anyone would have thought of it...... It turns out that the owner of the biggest money bank in the world. It turned out to be a ...... A strong man hidden in the sword house. ”

Taiping Qianzhuang, the world's first money village! What a huge real estate industry the Qingguo Ming family had back then, but to some extent. It also depends on the flow support of Taiping Qianzhuang. Since the advent of this bank, it has been the largest and most reputable money bank in the world, and it has been for decades. No other bank has ever been able to threaten its position.

Even a few years ago. Fan Xian and the little emperor of Northern Qi secretly joined forces. and then used the old officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs sent by his father to take care of it, and he made a deformed land to attract merchants. But in front of Taiping Qianzhuang. It's still like a little kid who isn't developing well enough.

It holds the right to produce and sell in the inner warehouse, two smuggling channels, and a Qinglou alliance. Plus one

Fan Xian, who is a very large money bank, is undoubtedly the richest person in the world.

But he knew that although he had a lot of silver in his hand, it was still not enough compared to Taiping Qianzhuang!

Because this Taiping Money Village is deeply rooted in mainland commerce, all the giant businessmen have a deep relationship with it, if the Taiping Money Village really exerts its strength, it can mobilize the land silver, it can reach a jaw-dropping level.

Fan Xian is not an ordinary local elite official, he has a commercial and social economy in his previous life, and he has also dealt with merchants in this life, so he knows more than ordinary people the terrible strength of Taiping Qianzhuang and the utility that this Qianzhuang can play.

In the past, he also asked the Supervision Yuan to investigate the secret of Taiping Qianzhuang, but every time he found a lot, the clues came to an abrupt end. Of course, this is the world's first money bank. Since it originated in Dongyi City. Naturally, it has something to do with the sword house, and at least there must be Sigu Jian behind it. But Fan Xian never thought of it. The world's first Taiping money village. It is the industry of Jianlu!

And the owner of Taiping Qianzhuang. It's the second disciple of Jianludi!

Fan Xian looked at the owner of the Taiping Money Village in a daze, and his heart swelled with infinite complex emotions. At this time, he knew how many chips he had suppressed and how much strength he had added to himself in this big gamble before his death.

Twelve swords are terrifying. The control of Dongyi City is very terrifying, but the real horror is only the boxes of accounts sent into the house at this time.

Taiping money village accounts.

Fan Xian took a deep breath. Looking at the second disciple of Jianlu, he saluted in admiration. Harmony asked, "I don't know Mr. Da's name yet." ”

This kind of respect is not respect for the identity of the other party's Jianlu disciple. The realm of the Nine Grades of the Strong, but the status of the owner of the other party's Taiping Money Village. The most respectable thing in this world is, of course, strength. And the one who controls half of the world's silver in his hands. Without a doubt, the most respectable.

At least that's what Fan Xian thinks.

"Li Bohua. "This second disciple of Jianlu, the owner of Taiping Qianzhuang, was not surprised by Fan's idle attitude. He said gently: "I have been in charge of Taiping Qianzhuang for sixteen years. ”

Fan Xian was silent for a moment. I don't know what kind of attitude to use to talk to this person, according to the meaning of the sword. This person should be used for his own use, but he is a big man who owns Taiping Qianzhuang. Can it really be used for oneself?

Then he thought of something again, and his pupils gradually shrank--with the strength in his hands, Merchants Qianzhuang, plus the Taiping Qianzhuang, which faintly controlled countless merchants and people. With such strength, it should be able to fight against something.

It's a bottom-up confrontation.

Li Bohua looked at Fan Xiandi's expression, knew what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Taiping Qianzhuang lends money to the world. But if the situation is difficult, I am afraid that those foreign loans will not be recovered. But ......"

But the book came out, and Fan Xian looked at him. Waiting for him to say a word.

"The silver ticket flies all over the world, but the silver root is always in Dongyi City. Li Bohua did not hide in front of Fan Xian. "If Lord Xiao Fan can gather these forces together, he can indeed influence many things.

If you want to make the world chaotic, it is not a difficult thing. ”

Only those who have power have the confidence to speak, and Fan Xian only learned today that among the thirteen disciples of the Sword Mansion, the most powerful person is not the highest prestige Yun Zhilan, nor is he the thirteen lang with the most infinite prospects in the realm. It is Li Bohua who holds the most silver and two places.

"It's a big gift. Fan Xian had calmed down from the previous shock and said slowly: "If Dongyi City asks too much. I still can't do it. It must be stated in advance. ”

"This is already your real estate sir. Li Bohua looked at him with a smile, different from ordinary martial arts masters. The invisible oligarch in the mainland business community saw Fan Xian's caution at a glance, and said in a harmonious voice: "In Master's will, I didn't ask you to do anything, presumably you have already negotiated, I just carried it out." ”

Fan Xian's brows furrowed, and he laughed at himself: "I have been smashed once in my life by the golden basin that fell from the world, do I have to be smashed a second time today?"

"I don't know what you need silver for, but I have it. After Li Bohua was silent for a long time, he suddenly said: "Of course, as far as I am concerned, I would like to put forward a condition to you. ”

Fan Xian looked at him quietly, and said after a moment: "You have the qualifications and strength to put forward any conditions. ”

Li Bohua got up slowly and said: "Taiping Qianzhuang, the first was the real estate of the lord of Dongyi City, and later it was the private property of Jianlu, I have been bothering in it for sixteen years, and the money village is getting bigger and bigger, but please remember the silver of Qianzhuang, not only the silver of Qianzhuang, but also the silver deposit of all the merchants in Dongyi City, and even the silver deposit of countless people in Nanqing in Northern Qi and Nanqing. ”

"It's nature. ”

"I mean, the Taiping Money, in fact, the money of the Dongyi people, is their silver root, their root. Li Bohua looked at him quietly, and said word by word: "You only have half of the blood of Dongyi people, I want to remind you that our land is submissive, only nominally, we don't want to become Yanjing people, Jiangnan people, Weizhou people, we just want to be Dongyi people." ”

"Let's just say it. Fan Xian squinted at him.

"You can't garrison troops. Li Bohua frowned and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Fan Xian's lips curled slightly,

Looking at him and whispering, "You are a smart person. Of course I know, this is something that the Sword Master has already approved. There's no way I'm going to budge. ”

Then he frowned and said, "You also have to be considerate of me." It is necessary to convince tens of millions of people in Qingguo. I've done my best. ”

Li Bohua also laughed, the previous statement was just a means of negotiation. He was honest and genuinely requested.

"If I have to garrison, I hope it's the Black Riders. Li Bohua looked at Fan Xian. Calmly said, "Nothing else." ”

Fan Xian shook his head: "The total number of black horsemen is only a thousand. And His Majesty will not agree. ”

"That is the old genus of the Great Prince, and it is best for the Great Prince to come here in person. Li Bohua no longer budged. said: "Now that the vassal states have begun to move, the people's hearts have begun to be chaotic.

After the funeral. Ruoqingjun entered strongly. I'm afraid that it will cause a lot of backlash and the situation will be chaotic, how to solve this problem?"

"Could it be that the Black Cavalry or the original Western Army entered Dongyi City. Won't there be such a problem?"

Li Bohua smiled and said: "The master of the Black Riding Land is you, and the master of the Western Military Land is His Royal Highness...... And all the people of Didongyi City know that you are a descendant of Miss Ye's family. His Royal Highness is the son of Aunt Ning. ”

Fan Xian frowned slightly, not knowing what key effect this had on the stability of the situation in Dongyi City.

"It depends on people's hearts. Li Bohua said softly: "We have been in Dongyi City for more than 20 years. There are two most famous women, one is Lingtang. to this day. The merchants of Dongyi City also regarded the old Ye family as the pride of Dongyi City. And the other one is Aunt Ning. A poor female prisoner in Dongyi City, but in the end she became a foreign princess...... It may seem strange to you. But in fact, it is. The people of Dongyi City. Never considered it a humiliation. I would only think that it was a rare honor. ”

Fan Xian was silent. It was natural to think of it. In the previous life, those Chinese girls who became Nordic princesses and became the wives of huge wealth. It seems that people's emotions were not resistant at that time. On the contrary, there is some secret joy. It has nothing to do with admiring foreign countries, it is probably purely a kind of eccentric joy of Xuanguo flattering abroad.

"It's because the status of Miss Ye and Aunt Ning in the hearts of Dongyi City people has not changed. Li Bohua looked at him and said, "So you or the eldest prince are in the hearts of many businessmen and people. In fact, it is half of the Dongyi people, if one of the two of you is stationed here, the mood of the people will be more convenient. ”

Fan Xian was silent for a long time and then said, "What you say makes sense. And I can try to convince His Majesty the Emperor with these words. Presumably, His Majesty also wants a complete Dongyi City. Instead of a rebel army rising everywhere and shedding blood into a river. ”

"Thank you. After Li Bohua said this. A deep bow. He was ready to retreat.

The specific matters concerning the status of the retainers of Dongyi Castle, such as whether to pay tribute every year or be directly included in the local tax system of Kyoto, are still being discussed by officials at all levels. And above these affairs, of course, the most important thing is the matter of garrisoning. Li Bohua came with Taiping Qianzhuang today, and threw away the box, but the burden on Fan Xian's shoulders was heavier.

"Please wait. Fan Xian suddenly opened his mouth to stay as a guest. At this time, there was no way to completely eliminate the shock in his heart, he really didn't understand why Sigu Jian decided to gamble on himself before he died, and these disciples of Jian Lu Di didn't ask the details or the reason. In this way, he moved out of Dongyi City recklessly.

They don't know the past as much as they know about it. Knowing the indelible ditch between Fan Xian and the emperor, why did they believe Fan Xian.

"We just believe in the wisdom of the Master. Li Bohua looked at him and smiled and said, "I think you know it too." Shizun has never been an idiot. ”

Fan Xian was silent. Then he laughed and said, "I think you've bet so much on it." There must be some way of supervising us. ”

"Of course it won't be Yun Zhilan. Fan Xian squinted and thought about it, and said slowly: "If the City Lord's Mansion is to be re-established, Yun Zhilan is the best choice. He is free from the sword house, watching from the sidelines, and will check and balance me from the general trend...... But where are your checks and balances on me personally? You should know that I'm not someone to be controlled. ”

"We are not sure that we will be able to control Lord Fan. Li Bohua said calmly: "So we just followed the master to make a big gamble in the world, of course, if Lord Xiao Fan betrayed his treachery and swallowed my Dongyi City into his stomach with his backhand, it would not surprise us, after all, you are a Qing person, an illegitimate son of Emperor Qingdi, and the life and death of Dongyi City must not be so important in your heart." ”

"Now that you've thought of this, why do you dare to bet. ”

"We don't have any other power in Dongyi City, we just have money, and we have ...... Sword. Li Bohua smiled and walked out of the quiet room.

Then a sword walked into the ashram.

Tired, Wang Shisanlang's face turned pale, and after he looked at Fan Xian and was silent for a long time, he said in a very low voice: "From today on, I will follow you every day, if you are treacherous, I will kill you." ”

"Can you kill me?" Fan Xian sighed and shook his head.

Wang Shisanlang stared at him stubbornly and said, "If I read you wrong...... If you can't kill it, you have to kill it. ”