The sun is slanting in the west, and the remnant sun is like blood.

As soon as the banquet of the Yan Mansion dispersed, Fan Jin bowed his hand to Yan Shifan and the others, and left with the crowd.

"Let's go." Fan Jin shook his shirt, looked back at the Yan Mansion from afar, and immediately commanded the horseman.

When the groom heard this, he helped Fan Jin into the carriage, and after he sat down, he raised his whip high and drove the carriage away.

After returning to Fan's Mansion, Hu Butcher and Hui Monk, who had been anxiously waiting for a day, greeted him as soon as possible.

"Let's get hot water ready." Fan Jin drank a lot of wine,

"I am Fan Jin, the Ming Fenghua after the middle lift" Chapter 71 The wind blows the eggshell, and the wealth goes to the people's happiness is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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