The king behind the empress

Chapter 145 Boss Fan understands righteousness

Chapter 145 Boss Fan understands righteousness
Fan Yong picked up an account book with slightly trembling hands, and when he found out that the account book was indeed written by him, not forged, his eyes suddenly went black, and he felt as if the sky had collapsed.

"Wang... my lord, dare to ask... dare to ask these account books, are... from... where did they come from?"

Fan Yong's stumbling words trembled a little, and he looked at Mo Zizai with fear in his eyes.

"Account books, copy your house and you will have it."

Sitting there, Mo Zizai's eyes were full of coldness. He never thought that there would be people who would dare to fornicate barbarians, and they were such a big businessman.

According to Chen Ying's interrogation in Fan's residence, Fan Yong had secretly mastered a secret trade route leading to the grassland, and it was through this that he reached a deal with the tribes on the barbarians.

But his business is not trivial, so even if there is a trade route, his goods will inevitably be censored, so every time he returns from the barbarian trade, he will bring some war horses to King Bei'an in exchange for The trade roads are unimpeded.

After receiving the war horses, King Bei'an did promise that if the supply of war horses could be maintained, then as long as Fan Yong's caravan went out without irons, he would be able to turn a blind eye.

"In order to build an army, don't you even care about raising tigers? What a good fourth uncle of mine."

Mo Zizai originally wanted to scold his fourth uncle in his heart, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be planning to do this kind of thing later, and he didn't seem to have any position to scold him, so he just let it go.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will have a fight with the fourth uncle, so let's see the truth with his fists down, to see whether the army he has worked so hard to build is stronger, or the army built by himself, a coward, is stronger.

Forget it, don't read it, he has never seen anyone who can beat a coward. Liu Xiu hammered Wang Mang who forgot to hang him through time travel. How can his fourth uncle be compared with Wang Mang?
It's better to honestly wait for the hammer to be hammered, and when the general trend is established, I must let the fourth uncle feel the iron fist of my nephew's love and justice.

These thoughts just flashed through Mo Zizai's mind, and when Fan Yong heard Mo Zizai say this, he blurted out in disbelief,

"It's impossible, the account book is obviously watched by Mr. Liu..."

Mr. Liu is a warrior in the Soul Realm of Fan Yong's mansion. If someone ransacks his home, as a warrior in the Soul Realm, even if he loses, Elder Liu will definitely have time to destroy the ledger.

"Old Liu? Are you talking about the old man in the Soul Realm?"

Fan Yong's words pulled Mo Zizai back from his wild thoughts. He glanced at Fan Yong and said calmly, "He's dead, a hole was poked in his forehead, and he died a miserable death."

According to what Chen Ying who was at the scene said, the sword in the Divine Soul Realm was slapped away by Qiu Wuping, and then the body fell down with a slap on the head.

"No, Mr. Liu is in the Soul Realm, who can..."

Fan Yong stopped immediately when he said this, because he thought of it. In the capital, there is indeed someone who can stab Liu Lao to death with a finger, and that is Qiu Wuping, the chief executive.

"How...how...how did this happen?"

Fan Yong, who recognized the facts clearly, became a little distraught. Liu Lao died, the account books were copied, and the Fan family was completely ruined.

"When you smuggle, you should think of this result."

Mo Zizai glanced at Fan Yong disdainfully, and said, "If you cheat with the barbarians, the whole clan will be killed according to the law, but this king is kind-hearted, so your whole clan will not be killed."

"The exile of the men and the exile of the women can be regarded as leaving a way for your Fan family to survive."

"My lord, you can't do this!"

Hearing that Mo Zizai said that his family members would be sent into exile, Fan Yong suddenly became excited. The exile is to be included in the prison camp, and the prison camp is composed of prisoners. They all do the most dangerous things, but they have the least credit , Generally, one hundred people who are included in the prison camp may not be able to survive one, basically a dead end.

As for the exile, it is even more dangerous. The place of exile in Dazhou is generally Lingnan, where there are few people and the miasma is everywhere, not to mention the danger. One can imagine the danger of living in that kind of place as an ordinary person.

These two paths seem to be ways of survival, but basically they are close to death.

"I didn't expect Boss Fan to be so understanding of righteousness in order to uphold the laws of the Great Zhou. This king underestimated Boss Fan."

Hearing what Fan Yong said, Mo Zizai immediately put on a face of admiration, and then shouted to Chen Ying: "Chen Ying, send someone to notify, and say that Boss Fan doesn't need his family members to be exiled."

"Bring them all back, and behead them with Boss Fan."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zizai patted Fan Yong's shoulder and said, "To be honest, Boss Fan, since I returned to Beijing, not one or two people have been ransacked by this king."

"But you are the first one who understands righteousness like you. Don't worry, this king will definitely find you a good cemetery, bury your whole family together, and let you all go away neatly."

"..."

Fan Yong was completely dumbfounded. After he realized it, he knelt down with a plop.
"My lord, that's not what Caomin means, that's not what they mean!"

"Okay, Boss Fan doesn't need to say more, I understand what you mean."

Mo Zizai turned his head and shouted at Chen Ying again: "Chen Ying, ask someone to go to the coffin shop to pick out some good coffins for Boss Fan, Boss Fan is a decent person, if you want to leave in a decent way, we can't be rude. "

"My lord!"

Seeing that Mo Zizai was always making jokes, Fan Yong suddenly let out a shrill cry. After all, he is the big boss of the grain business, and he knew what Mo Zizai wanted with just a little thought. trade route in exchange for the safety of the family.”

"The trade route is only known to the grass people, and I hope the prince can show mercy."

After finishing speaking, Fan Yong's head fell on the slate floor like pounding garlic, and within a short while, the slate was stained with a layer of blood.

"You have no right to bargain with me at all."

Hearing that Fan Yong said that he was willing to donate that business route, Mo Zizai put away the smile on his face, looked at Fan Yong and said calmly: "Your business route requires so many people to walk every day, what you say is only you know , do you believe this yourself?"

"As long as this king kills you from top to bottom, someone will definitely confess that business route, do you believe it or not?"

"The grass people believe, the grass people believe."

Fan Yong prostrated himself on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, "Caomin is willing to hand over the list of all relevant personnel on that commercial road. As long as the prince has this list in his hand, this commercial road can be used by the prince immediately."

"I hope the lord can be merciful and spare the grass people's family, they are innocent."

"What are you talking about innocent? Since you were born in your Fan family and enjoy the treatment of your Fan family, no one is innocent."

Mo Zizai snorted coldly, but since he had already got what he wanted, he no longer planned to kill them all. After all, he had no habit of implicating other people's entire clan.

In addition, Fan Yong handed over this business route, which really saved him a lot of trouble.

After all, if he sent someone to interrogate this business route, it would certainly be possible to find out, but the information would definitely not be as complete as Fan Yong's confession, and it would be impossible to put it into use immediately.

Now that Du Yong is willing to hand it over and has given him a list of personnel, it means that he can use this business route immediately.

 Because the big boss of the book club said yesterday that I will stop updating, I will post this chapter as soon as I finish writing it. If there are no accidents in the next chapter, it will still be at five o'clock.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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