This is obviously not the first time Liu Yan has seen this rich man who is said to be paralyzed, staying up in bed, and can die at any time.

He was not surprised in the slightest, still holding his head and closing his eyes.

"It's also unlucky, but I killed someone in Huixian Tower." The rich man continued, "We can't help it."

"If it weren't for the murder in Huixian Tower, this matter wouldn't have been so big, and it would have been over a long time ago." Liu Yan said, opened his eyes and sat up straight, looking at the rich man, "In the final analysis, it is Gao Xiaoliu who protects the same door and takes Momen as his own responsibility."

If he had reported directly to the officials at that time and arrested the people, there would not have been so many things later.

The rich man was silent for a moment, took the cup on the table, and poured himself the remnants of wine.

"Actually, Xiaoliu doesn't have to take Momen as his own responsibility, he has no choice." He said, looking at the wine glass in his hand, "As my son, the son inherits his father's business, he has been taught by me to be like this since he was a child, even if Momen is guilty, Mo's crime is extremely evil, and it is impossible for him to stand idly by when he sees his fellow disciples, this has become his instinct."

The rich man raised his glass to Liu Yan.

"Lord Liu, I and other people in the rivers and lakes don't understand so many laws, but faith and righteousness are engraved in our bones."

Liu Yan smiled mockingly: "Faith is engraved in the bones? Have you forgotten the faith of the Mo Holy Sect that loves and does not attack? Following the king of sin to plot rebellion, unkind and unjust, not using the big festival, but only taking the protection of the same door as faith?"

The rich man's face turned pale and he looked at the wine glass in his hand.

There was silence in the room.

"He's the boss alone." The rich man whispered, "Not all the ink disciples have betrayed the way of the ancestors, we are all hidden, we don't know that the head of the family colluded with the king of Jin, the dead ruined, and the living ruined, I know that our sins are unforgivable, but I am really unwilling to be tarnished by the name of the ink saint."

He looked at Liu Yan.

"My lord, your old friend, you should know what kind of mind he is, and he is definitely not a person who has brought disaster to the country and the people in troubled times."

"Me?" Liu Yan sat in a different position, with an indifferent expression, "I don't necessarily know, people will change, not to mention knowing people and faces."

Then this topic can't be discussed, the rich man is a little embarrassed, this Liu Yan is indeed not easy to get along with, and this kind of person is really lucky to be favored by the emperor.

Fortunately, Liu Yan took the initiative to speak: "I came today to have news for you."

Liu Yan, a powerful minister, can get very important news.

The rich man sat up straight, "My lord, please speak."

"Your Majesty has set his sights on Momen." Liu Yan said.

The rich man's complexion changed slightly.

Although Momen, as the king of Jin, followed the people, it was a crime of rebellion, but because the head of Momen and many followers died on the spot, plus it was just a Jianghu sect, the local government cleaned up the Momen on the surface, the Momen was scattered, and the disciples were hidden, and the emperor did not keep an eye on it.

How can the emperor deal with the official family who has dealings with the King of Jin, the rich man is very clear in the capital, that is digging three feet into the ground, and you have to cut off your children and grandchildren.

"I've already explained to Huo Lian." Liu Yan said.

And Huo Lian!

In fact, the King of Jin acted very secretively, the prince died in his hands, and there were soldiers and horses of Liang Temple to help, and it was not impossible to kill the palace in the capital, but a Huo Lian appeared and killed Liang Temple to win the soldiers and horses, and destroyed the plan of the King of Jin.

Huo Lian has achieved great success from this.

Over the years, Huo Lian and his subordinates have been fierce dogs raised by the emperor, as long as the emperor stretches out his hand, he will never let go if he does not bite people to death.

Where can Momen withstand the Son of Heaven's raised eyes and stretched out his hand to point.

"Is it because Liu Xiucai reminded His Majesty of us?" The rich man said with a wry smile.

Of course he knew that if he came alive, he would be seen, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"But that's not a bad thing." Liu Yan added, "Maybe it's also an opportunity."

The rich man looked at him.

Liu Yan said, "Your Majesty wants Momen's money."

Money, the rich man has a strange expression.

"Momen is rich, Elder Gao knows it best

Let's go." Liu Yan said, looking around, "Isn't Huixian Tower just sitting on the gold and silver mountains?"

"So .....," asked the rich man, "as long as we hand over the money.....

Liu Yan looked at him and said, "It's better to hand it over than to be dug up by Huo Lian, maybe it can save you and your son's lives."

The rich man looked hesitant.

Liu Yantang said, "What? Reluctant to give up this mountain of gold and silver?"

"That's not it, I'm in charge of money, I'm not keeping it for myself." The rich man said solemnly, and he was stunned, "Lord Liu doesn't know that the people who can be selected as the treasurers of our Momen are the people who regard money as nothing."

Liu Yan didn't seem to be interested in Momen's rules and people, and looked at him without speaking.

The rich man continued, "If you can exchange money for my Momen to be exonerated, let alone money, my son and I will die immediately and laugh at Jiuquan."

The rich man took a slow sip of the wine he had been holding.

"Money is never important, I am burdened with crimes and stealing my life, even if I have so much money, what is the use?"

"Just."

He looked at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan asked, "Just what?"

"It's just that in the ink gate, only the head can mobilize all the money." Said the rich man.

Liu Yan sighed: "So you have to have a head first?"

"This is also to restrain the surviving Momen, so as not to cause greater chaos, otherwise the Momen will be more and more guilty." The rich man said that he gave Liu Yan a salute, "Please help us buy more time."

Liu Yan was silent for a moment and said, "I will do my best, but if you take the opportunity to do something unjust, I will give you to Huo Lian."

The rich man bowed down and said, "Thank you, sir, rest well."

With that, he picked up the bowl and got up and walked out.

Liu Yan looked at the candle flame for a moment, raised his hand and extinguished it, and the room fell into darkness.

The rich man walked in the courtyard, looked back at the Huixian Tower, the New Year's Festival Huixian Tower was lit all night, and the highest Tianzi number was dotted with black lacquer.

"Sir." Zhike greeted him from the side and asked in a low voice, "What did he say this time?"

The rich man smiled slightly, "Tell me good news."

There was not the slightest horror when he heard Liu Yan speak in the room before.

Listening to the rich man's narration, the acquaintance couldn't hide the smile in his voice, and he also saluted the rich man: "The opportunity that the master expected has finally come."

"What is the money and us, give it all to your majesty to show us our sincerity." The rich man said, frowning slightly when he said this, "However, the giant ......"

The head of the sect passed away, and at the same time, the crucial giant order of Momen disappeared.

Zhike said: "I've been pursuing, even if I can't find it, I can also mobilize money by electing a new leader, after all, the head of the family has fallen into the fire, and the giant order should also be refined together, and the rules can only be improvised."

The rich man nodded.

"Liu Yan has told us such important news." Zhike said, "It's strange that he looks disgusted with us, and he is willing to help protect us.....

"He doesn't protect us, nor does he protect us." The rich man said, "He just wants to protect a person's reputation, and he doesn't want that person to be convicted of a crime."

Five years ago, when he was on the run, he accidentally broke into the room where Liu Yan was at the post station, and the thin-looking official said something when he saw through his identity as a disciple at a glance, but hid him.

"It's a shame how the Momen disciple became so famous, he's not like that."

He was referring to a Ink Disciple.

Liu Yan did have an old relationship with a Mo disciple, but that Mo disciple was not a rich man.

"I'm really curious, who is Liu Yanyou's old ink disciple?" Zhike couldn't help but say.

Liu Yan never revealed it, and only said it at that time, and never mentioned it again, as if he had never had this person.

"It's supposed to be dead, it's still early." "So he doesn't have to question whether that person is too

is an evil body, and that's why I care so much about that person's name."

Whatever it is, die well.

If he is alive, as Liu Yan said, people's hearts are fickle, and he will also be suspicious of this person, and he will not be so protective at all.

"Don't mention that." The rich man said, "In the past few days, tell Xiao Liu, issue an order to promote meritocracy, choose the head, and there can be no longer delay."

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