Chapter 65: What’s wrong with Guan Fanqing?

"A envoy finally came to see me." Changning Hou said in a trembling voice: "Son, don't think that my father is the queen mother's brother, but that is Fan Xian, a poet of a generation, Fan Xian, my father's face is shining!"

Wei Hua also felt sad in his heart. He knew that although his family was rich and had a lot of power, he had always had a very bad reputation in the Northern Qi dynasty, and he finally blocked some villains when he got to the position of Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple. However, some people still believed that this was a gift from the palace to the queen mother's relatives.

He sighed, knowing that his father was studying in Zhuang Mohan and was also preparing to do great things in the world, but because of his aunt, he could only be a free marquis. After years of depression, he could also use a glass of wine to water it, so he was not inconvenient to say anything more. However, thinking of the knowledge that Fan Xian said before leaving, he was still a little scared and asked, "Fan Xian just said he wanted to do business with you? He is the Tissue of the Southern Dynasty Supervision Bureau. What business can he do? What business does he need to come forward?"

Hou Ying of Changning said: "I am just an intermediary, and the person he really needs is Lord Shen."

"Uncle Chen?"

"Yes, Fan Xian's father is the Minister of Revenue in the Southern Dynasties. He himself has the identity of a fake princess and son-in-law. In the future, he will manage the inner treasury business of the eldest princess of the Southern Dynasties. Judging from his intention, he is preparing to do some tricks. If you, Uncle Chen, have no escort to your escort, then the shameful business will not last long."

Wei Hua and his father were shocked when they heard the news before, and opened their mouths wide and said, "Is he going to... smuggle!"

"This is a trap!" Wei Hua's first reaction was this.

"He doesn't have to threaten me." Changning Hou shook his head in disagreement.

Wei Hua became anxious: "You don't know that there is a Chun agreement between the two countries this time. Fan Xian is currently anxious about that matter. His Majesty meant that if you can, just delay it for a few days. If you can, you will be anxious to talk about it. If you do this, don't tell me if this Chun business is a practical matter. If you really arrange for him to meet Lord Shen, we will never get out of here. Fan Xian asked me for someone again, how can I delay it?"

"Does Your Majesty want to drag it out?" Changning Hou glanced at his son, "Anyway, that person is going to be released. If we can get some benefits, we can help Fan Xian, so why should we be afraid of? Anyway, your aunt is still in the palace."

Wei Hua sighed, not knowing what to say, and then asked in a low voice after a while: "Do you see what Fan Xian is talking about? My son really doesn't understand why he took such a big risk to smuggle goods into our Daqi."

"Man dies for money, birds die for food." Changning Hou was still drunk and thought that he could see through the hearts of the world, and said jokingly: "The inner warehouse? What a big piece of steamed bun. Unfortunately, it is not his Fan family after all! Even if his father is the Minister of Revenue of Qing State, how much can he get from the treasury? If Fan Xian really sells the goods in the inner warehouse to the north to sell them in the future, do you know how much is this?"

Wei Hua was smart and clever, and frowned slightly. Then he had a rough figure. Over the past decade, Qingguo's application has basically been supported by the industries left by the Ye family, and at the same time he also made a lot of money from other parts of the world. If Fan Xian was really capable of doing such a shocking thing, the benefits he could get from it... would be terrible!

"Fan Xian... is such money?" Wei Hua seemed to find it difficult to associate Fan's talented man who had been rumored all over the world with the corrupt people he had just heard of.

Changning Hou poured a glass of strong wine with a crooked face, burped, and said, "What do you think? You know, the poet also wants to have a meal."

After saying this, this talented man from Northern Qi back then, now the borer from Northern Qi is lying on the table and is sleeping heavily. He is covered in fine wine, and the smell is not good.

On the carriage, Wang Qinian looked at Lin Jing, who was sleeping beside him, and showed a disagreement at Fan Xian, as if he felt that Lord Tisi should not be bold enough to talk about smuggling and other things in front of the court ministers.

Fan Xian smiled and said, "You won't really believe it, are you?"

Wang Qinian really believed it. Gundam also believed it. Who would have been able to control the inner warehouses all the time? For those glass jars, you can get countless times the profits with just one hand. How can you not be moved? Fan Xian is not moved, because for the eldest princess, the inner warehouse is the court. For Fan Xian, the inner warehouse... is from the Ye family, his own, and at least one day it will completely become his own.

Steal your own goods and sell them to the north to sell them at a low price? Only fools will do this. But the problem is that no one knows Fan Xian’s real idea, no one knows the historical origins between Fan Xian and the so-called Neiku Imperial Merchants. Therefore, everyone who hears Fan Xian’s plan will think that the Fan family really wants to dig out a gold mine that belongs only to him from the Neiku gold mountain.

Fan Xian didn't want to mine at all, he just wanted to encircle the entire mountain.

"Don't pretend to be asleep." Fan Xian yawned, feeling a little tired. Lin Jing, who was beside him, opened her eyes awkwardly and looked at Fan Xian with some fear. Although he was the deputy envoy, the young official in front of him was not only the official envoy, but also the terrifying yamen of the Supervision Bureau. The other party did not hesitate to talk about the business of illegal and prohibited violations and confiscation of the family and extermination of the family. It is difficult to guarantee that the other party would not have any accidents on his way back to China.

Fan Xian looked at him with a funny look, patted his shoulder and said, "You're stupid? You said in front of you, of course you're not afraid of you know. If you go back tonight, just write something and hand it back to Kyoto. Don't worry, the court will understand what I mean."

Even if the court does not understand, the emperor will do it.

Lin Jing forced herself to believe that the young adult in front of her would not become the largest corrupt official in the history of Qing Dynasty. She swallowed her saliva and moistened her throat with a dry hair: "Sir, why are you coming to Changning Marquis' Mansion today?"

"First, let's get along with the people of the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi. Well, it seems that the Emperor of Northern Qi is still taking good care of the mission." Fan Xian lowered his head, closed his eyes and felt sleepy, and continued: "At the same time, let the Marquis of Changning deal with the matter at the gate of the mission. After all, he beat the treasure bastard of the Marquis of Northern Qi. He has to deal with it..."

When Wang Qinian and Gundam smiled slightly at the same time when they heard the five words of the baby bastard, they felt that the adults were talking very well.

"......It will not affect the main affairs of this mission. Third, if I want to meet that Lord Shen, I can only arrange it through the Changning Marquis. Fourth, I want to scare Wei Hua. Regardless of whether the Hou Mansion believes or not, I think he should make the process faster in secret."

"Why do you have to go around in such a few circles... to meet the commander Chen of the poliest?" Lin Jing frowned and said, "This person is a high-ranking official. Unlike the Marquis of Changning, the Northern Qi side will not allow it."

"So it depends on what Changning Hou is thinking. Even if he can't meet, there is not much harm." Fan Xian opened his eyes and yawned again, "As for why he meets him? This is the hospital affairs, so it's not convenient to tell Lord Lin."

Lin Jing was shocked, remembering Fan Xian’s true identity, and remained silent.

Fan Xian yawned again, and the carriage was still yawning all the way. It seemed that he was really tired. After entering the palace today, he had no time to rest.

"What are you doing in a while?" Wang Qinian whispered: "After all, this is the enemy country going to Shanghai. We have a dark look. Should we contact our eyes and ears everywhere in Shanghai?"

"I said no." Fan Xian stuffed his fist to his mouth and forced himself to stop the yawn that was about to snatch his mouth. He responded: "Don't let those spies take risks. What will you do in the future before that time? Just go to bed, and wait for Wei Hua to lead us to meet Yan Bingyun tomorrow."

He pinched the hard envelope in his clothes, and a trace of worry surged between his eyebrows.

After reading the letter, Fan Xian took a look and ruthlessly curled the letter paper into pieces. This was the habit he developed from Cangshan. The pieces had become powdery, and even if the intelligence masters from the Second Department of the Supervision Bureau were closed, they could not be restored again.

Xin was written by a man named Huang Yi. Fan Xian had heard of this name. It was a counselor of the eldest princess in Xinyangli Palace. In the most secret information of the Supervision Bureau, it even pointed out the somewhat ambiguous relationship between the scholar and the eldest princess.

"Save! I'm not a boy who put out the fire." Fan Xian smiled bitterly, and then he realized that there was such a complicated relationship behind the matter. Chen Pingping obviously didn't know that Sean had the secret of the temple, and the eldest princess didn't know it, so their starting point for doing things was very simple and clear.

Chen Pingping wanted Yan Bingyun to come back, and Sean died because he didn't like many old rivals in the north, and he thought this was an excellent opportunity to inspire Fan Xian for his growth.

The eldest princess ignored Yan Bingyun's life and death, but asked Sean to be able to live and regain the power of the Jinyiwei, because she liked to watch Uesugi and Sean join forces, standing between the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi and the Emperor, gaze at Kong'er, making the big country in the north even more uncomfortable.

Although she didn't know the princess's overall plan, Fan Xian was sure that his mother-in-law, who was far away in Xinyang, must have reached some kind of secret agreement with Uesugi, otherwise she would not have made such a large amount of capital.

The eldest princess didn't know about Yan Zhi's affairs and did not find out about visiting Guangxin Palace at night. However, as a man in black hidden in the dark, Fan Xian naturally stayed away from the eldest prince and waited for an opportunity to move him. At this time, he was far away from the foreign country, but he could not help but feel a little ridiculous when he followed her letter.
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