Fan Wencheng pretended to be a high-level lama of Daoheng and entered the Zhangjiakou Exchange Market in a loaded sedan. The officers and soldiers of Xuanfu Town of the Ming Dynasty who guarded the exchange took the money from the Aohan camp caravan and let him go without any inspection.

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Fanjia Alley. The entire alley belongs to the Fan family. The alley is full of shops, and there are shop fronts everywhere, all with flags identifying the old name of the Fan family. One of them is particularly grand and grand, with a hanging hanging on the front.

What was displayed was not the recognition flag, but the gleaming gold-lettered signboard "Fan Family's Lao Hao Headquarters".

A nobleman from the Aohan camp who accompanied Fan Wencheng, whose surname was Bo'er Zijijin, was a direct descendant of Genghis Khan, a grassland man named Batur. At this time, he accompanied Fan Wencheng's carriage with a smiling face.

On the way, he respectfully helped "Monk Fan" out of the sedan chair.

Although Fan Wencheng is young, he is very good-looking. He has a big face and a solemn appearance. He shaves his head, wears a red monk's robe and a cockscomb-shaped monk's cap. He really looks like a prairie Buddha.

The main door of the Fan family's old headquarters was already wide open at this time. A group of men dressed like gangsters, surrounded by a young man in gorgeous clothes, walked out quickly to greet him. The young man was very familiar with Batur, and he smiled and held his hands as he walked: "

Manager Ba, I've been looking forward to seeing you for a long time, but I haven't been quiet these days. You haven't encountered any dangers along the way, have you?"

"What kind of danger can there be? I am also a descendant of the Great Khan. How can the soldiers and horses of Hutuktu Khan touch me? Besides, there is Master Ananda of the Red Sect with me, now on the Monan grassland

, who dares not to give face to the great lama of the Red Sect?"

Batur introduced Fan Wencheng to Fan Yongdou while chatting with a smile.

This was still on the street, so of course he couldn't say that Fan Wencheng was the envoy of Tiancong Khan from the Kingdom of Jin, so he said that Fan Wencheng was a great lama of the Red Sect, and even used the name of Ananda Gushi, the famous great lama of the Red Sect on the grassland.

Gu Shi (meaning Guoshi) is the name.

The Red Sect is a branch of Tibetan Buddhism. In the first half of the 17th century, it included the Nyingma, Sakya, and Kagyu sects. Before the Yellow Sect, the Gelug Sect, and the Khoshot Khanate seized power in Tibet, the Red Sect

is the orthodox one. But in Monan Mongolia, the Yellow Sect has long been dominant. Hutu Dun Khan accepted the teachings of the Gelug Sect as early as the beginning of his accession to the throne, so he should be considered a follower of the Yellow Sect.

But later he was somehow won over by the Sakya monks and became a supporter of the Red Sect. Perhaps he wanted to use the relationship between the Sakya sect and Kublai Khan to improve his status, but it had the opposite effect, making the followers of the Red Sect

The Mongolian tribes of the Yellow Sect gradually alienated Hutu Dun Khan, weakening his appeal.

But at present, the world outside Zhangjiakou is dominated by the Han tribe. Of course, no one dares to offend the great lama of the Red Sect... His identity is more reliable than that of a descendant of the Great Khan.

Of course, Fan Wencheng's Great Lama of the Red Sect is fake. He can fool people here in Zhangjiakou, but he can't fool anyone on the grassland. The ones who really protected the Aohan tribe's caravan were a group of Baya soldiers sent by Huang Taiji.

Although there are only a few dozen people, they are a presence that no one dares to mess with on the grassland.

If they hadn't had a special mission, these dozens of people could have captured the laxly defended Zhangjiakou Fort in a single raid!

"Master," Batur then clasped his hands respectfully and performed a Buddhist salute. Then he pointed at the young man and said to Fan Wencheng, "This is Fan Yongdou, the oldest member of the Fan family."

It turns out that this young man is Fan Yongdou, who later became the head of the eight imperial merchants and is now the richest man in Xuanfu. His family has been trading with the Mongolians outside the country for seven generations. Not only do he have many friends outside the country, he also has friends all over Xuanfu, Datong, and Jizhen.

...I don’t know how many people up and down are using the Fan family’s money.

Fan Wencheng is a little surprised that such a business is now being managed by a young man named Fan Yongdou.

"Master, manager, this is not the place to talk. Please come inside." Fan Yongdou smiled and bowed to Fan Wencheng and Batur, and then made a respectful gesture and invited them into the room.

Within the home number.

After joining the Fan family, Fan Yongdou did not stop. He led the two of them directly into the inner hall. After ordering the servants to serve refreshments and prepare the banquet, he sent away the rest and then looked at Fan Wencheng with a smile.

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Obviously, this Fan Yongdou has seen that Fan Wencheng is not a lama, but a person with considerable background...

"Brother Fan," Fan Wencheng didn't hide himself. He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I am from the Kingdom of Jin. I have come to the pass to inquire about some news on the orders of the Great Khan."

Fan Yongdou smiled and said, "How do you call me if you're not sir?"

"Just call me Ananda." Of course Fan Wencheng would not tell Fan Yongdou his real name, not because he was afraid of exposing his identity, but because he couldn't afford to embarrass that person - if he didn't say his surname was Fan, people would think he was a nobleman of the Eight Banners.

After telling people, they will know that he is Han...

"Master Ananda," Fan Yongdou did not pursue the question, but asked with a smile, "I wonder what information Master wants to know?"

Batur, who was accompanying him, smiled and said: "Master, the Fan family in Zhangjiakou is very well-informed. There is no one who doesn't know the truth about the Southern Dynasties."

Fan Yongdou laughed and said, "How dare you? It's just that in Xuanfu, Datong, and Ji Town, there are no big things that can be hidden from my family."

"Where's that in Beijing?" Fan Wencheng asked, "Does the Fan family also have connections in Beijing?"

"There are some connections." Fan Yongdou replied with a smile.

What he said was a bit boastful. We are not in the Qing Dynasty now, and his family is not one of the eight imperial merchants, or even the first-class Shanxi merchants.

Although later generations will think of the eight imperial merchants who were traitors to the country when they mentioned the Shanxi merchants of the Ming Dynasty. But in fact, the "eight imperial merchants" in the early years of Chongzhen were just profiteers who traded with the Mongols in the Zhangjiakou area and did not play a big role among Shanxi merchants.

The real Shanxi merchants all made their fortunes in the salt industry. How can the business with Mongolia be compared with selling salt?

So Fan Yongdou doesn't have any great connections in Beijing. If he had, he would have been a salt merchant long ago... How can anyone who betrays the country earn more by selling salt?

Of course, there are still ways to send money to Beijing. Wei Zhongxian, who was just defeated, and several lackeys under the Hakka family all took the Fan family's money.

In addition, there were several civil servants from Shanxi who were still on stage and Wu Xun who was born in Xuan, Da and Ji also took money from his family.

If the Kingdom of Jin wanted Fan Yongdou to help bridge the gap and find a way to make peace, Fan Yongdou also had a way.

"Then let's talk about the new emperor of the Southern Dynasty!" Fan Wencheng asked, "I heard that he beheaded Wei Zhongxian who deceived the emperor. Is he a wise emperor?"

Fan Yongdou sneered when he heard this: "What kind of wise king? He is clearly a faint king like a martial arts temple!"

"What's wrong?" Fan Wencheng asked, "Is there another foolish king in the Southern Dynasties?"

Fan Yongdou said with a smile: "It's just that the emperors are fainting from generation to generation...but the method of fainting is different. The Emperor Tianqi who just passed by liked to play carpentry, and left all national affairs to Wei Zhongxian. But now this one, haha, is similar to the Wumiao Temple, likes

Playing war! We are about to start a war with the Han tribe!"

"What?" Fan Wencheng was stunned, "The Southern Dynasty wants to go to war with the Han tribe? Why?"

"Why else?" Fan Yongdou looked scornful, "For the reward of hundreds of thousands of taels... According to the news from Beijing, the Chongzhen Emperor said that the Ming Dynasty would not cede territory or make marriages.

No payment! From now on, I won’t give a penny to the Han Ministry.”

Fan Wencheng looked surprised, "Is this true?"

"Really!" Fan Yongdou said with a smile, "Emperor Chongzhen has recently mobilized 30,000 troops from western Liaoning to aid the three towns of Xuan, Da and Ji, and also replaced the general officers of the three towns. Man Gui arrived in Datong, Zhao

He led his teachings to Ji Town, and Hou Shilu arrived at Xuan Mansion. Now the general soldiers of the three towns have arrived, Liao soldiers are also coming one after another, and the main soldiers of the three towns have also begun to reorganize. It seems that a big fight is about to begin!"

Fan Wencheng's eyes widened, he took a breath and said: "How many people are there in western Liaoning? If we draw out an army of 30,000 people, wouldn't it be empty and unprepared?"
Chapter completed!