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019 Second Master Lian with a ripped face

"I'll just say a long story short. You, Hu Niu and your caravan must leave Yi County immediately. You can no longer stay here. The old turtleman, Lian Er, dare to use any insidious tricks..." After Xiao Letian saw Fan Jian and Hu Niu, he directly got to the topic without saying a word.

The caravan will be separated from now on, and the two shopkeepers who are loyal to Fan Jian will be selected, forming a team to escort the jewelry brought by Xiao Letian and return to Beijing City. When you arrive in Beijing City, don’t think about the affairs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and divide the family first.

That's right, it's just a split. Now Fan Jian and Hu Niu are completely disgusted with that uncle. A person who is so cold-blooded cannot deal with him at all. If Fan Jian was still a little worried about business at the beginning, but after listening to Xiao Letian's layout, he completely let go.

"Shopkeeper Fan, don't be reluctant to let go of the business outside the mouth. The times are different. The mainstream of the future world is the sea. From now on, marine trade will exceed land trade thousands of times. We need to start a foreign business at the port, start with the on-site business. We also buy sea ships little by little and conduct marine trade directly. That is the real big gold mine..."

Xiao Letian tried his best to fool him. He even pulled Fan Jian to the corner of the wall and whispered for a full quarter of an hour. More and faster chapters are invited. Master Qing San and Hu Niu looked at Fan Jian's face in surprise and changed like a kaleidoscope, until in the end Fan Jian actually gave Xiao Letian a deep bow.

"Since ancient times, wealth and honor are sought in danger, since Mr. Xiao has such a great cause, how dare I not follow me? Everything is as arranged by the teacher. Today we will go to Beijing..."

After saying that, Fan Jian bowed to Master Qing and said, "Duoduo trouble Master the Third along the way." Fu Qing quickly returned the gift when he heard it. "I didn't say anything. It's been so many years of friendship. I will definitely escort the old shopkeeper into Beijing safely."

If you can get the personal escort from Master Qing San, everything will be easy. Even if that old man Lian Er is arrogant, he will not dare to attack the nobles who are inlaid with the yellow flag. Once the caravan enters Beijing and leaves Lian Er's territory, everything will be easy.

In fact, the caravan had already made all preparations during the time when Fan Yan was sick. Now, when the old shopkeeper ordered everyone to use it for half an hour, they had already prepared everything.

The shopkeeper Liu from Guangde Branch of Yi County was stunned. He never expected Fan Jian to be so decisive. He ran around in the caravan like a clown. "Brothers, masters, what are you saying? Are you going there? The old shopkeeper has not recovered yet, why are you going out?"

Unfortunately, no matter how nonsense he talked, no one in the caravan was willing to pay attention to him. Even Luo Huo and his boys deliberately made trouble, "Give me aside, a good dog won't block the way..." As he said that, he knocked Manager Liu to the side.

This time the caravan did not have any actual goods to be transported, and 110,000 silver taels were exchanged for jewelry, which saved the caravan's efforts. In the end, more than 30 tall horses took Fan Jian's most loyal subordinates and set out from the main gate to leave Yi County. Updated as soon as possible

"Oh! You're moving very quickly? Shopkeeper Fan was so sick early in the morning. Why can he go out after lunch? Don't flash in the cold weather. I think you'd better rest for a while..." When Fan Jian just walked out of the gate of Guangde, he met Master Lian head-on.

The sarcastic Erye Lian, with more than a hundred guards behind him, blocked the street in front of Guangde. Erye Lian, wearing a white fox vest, pulled a horse whip and blocked the caravan in front of the caravan, sneering at Fan Yan.

"The old shopkeeper is behind..." Before Fan Jian could speak, ten musketeers led by Luo Huo stood in front with their chests raised. Ten strong men, one of them carrying a bird gun, was inserted into the waist of a foot-long slap, protecting the caravan like a wall. Please come more and faster chapters.

Luo Huo and the others no longer have the cautious temperament of small peasants. The murderous aura emitted from their bodies even instantly overwhelmed the 100 guards brought by Lian Er. On the night of the mountain temple, these ten musketeers had three lives on average. This kind of warrior who had killed people and seen blood was many times stronger than these master soldiers who smoked big smokers.

What's more, behind the ten musketeers, Mr. Xiao was in charge, and even Master Qing San clearly protected them. What else would they have to be afraid of?

"Ouch! Ouch...what do you want to do? Rebellion, Fan Jian, you a little unfamiliar, a despicable stinky businessman, dare to fight me? Come on, shoot your head, I see if you have any kindness..." Lian Er felt a ruffian all over his body, and the whip was shaking around in his hand, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the horse whip whipped on Luo Huo's shoulder like lightning, and the cotton flew around.

"Glap me? You dare to glare me!" Master Qing San looked at Luo Huo's eyes and wanted to pick it out for him. "How dare the untouchables glare me? I'll slap you to death! A no-nosy who is not worth the money..." While cursing the whip in his hand, he made three more attempts.

"Stop... Lian Er, what do you want to do? What did our Fan family violate the king's law? Why can't our caravan leave in the sunny day?" Fan Jian was trembling all over.

"Why? Just because your caravan has ten muskets! Just because you hide weapons privately! Just because I suspect you hide contraband! Just because I am in a bad mood today..." Lian Er laughed angry. "I have lived for more than 60 years, and I have never heard of a stinky businessman dare to ask me why? I am a bannerman, you are a Han Chinese, that's the truth..."

Fan Jian almost fainted with a buzzing voice, "Mr. Lian Er... Don't go too far. The weapons brought by our Fan family caravan are all reported in the county government. We are doing serious business... We, we..." The old man pinched his temples and shook his body.

"Dad!" After a crisp sound, Hu Niu jumped out of the black caravan and quickly supported Fan Yan. When Lian Er saw Hu Niu showing her head, he shouted with a lewd smile, "Come here, invite my concubine to me. Today, Second Master, I want a bridal chamber..." After that, he took out Fan Ru's handwritten letter from his arms, raised it above his head and shouted at the people of Yi County who were watching.

"Don't you all say that I'm unreasonable, Master, I'm unreasonable? Today I'll tell you the reason. This is a wedding letter written by the head of the Fan family, namely Hu Niu's biological uncle. I entrusted Hu Niu to me as a concubine in black and white. Today, Master, I'm not illegal to pick up my concubine..."

The crowd suddenly became sensational, and people whispered to each other, and they were all pointing at the tiger girl.

"Oh, it turns out that Erye Lian has a marriage letter? This is so difficult. Why did the girl escape from marriage?"

"Don't you think that Master Lian is old? Yes, who would like to let his daughter marry the old man... Oh, look, that's actually a big-foot girl?"

"Oh, it's really true. This is wrong with Manager Fan. The daughter born by the concubine is still a big-foot girl. It's her luck to be able to enter the second master Lian. More and faster chapters are invited. He actually wants to be picky? Do you want to marry the top scholar? He really doesn't care about his wife..."

The old man, the lady and middle-aged women in the crowd actually accused Hu Niu in unison. Xiao Letian almost angrily broke his forehead and wanted to rush out of the caravan. As a result, Fu Qing grabbed him, pointed to the back of his head and whispered, "Don't move, I'll do everything!" After that, he picked up the cotton curtain and stood up.

"Master Lian Er, which one are you singing today?" Master Qing San jumped out of the black caravan and walked towards Lian Er with a smile.

Lian Er had known that Fuqing was in the caravan for a long time, and he also guessed that Fuqing was about to stand out for Fan Jian, but Mr. Lian was not afraid, because he really had the truth today. The letter written by Fan Ru was his biggest reason. Lian Er glanced at the black caravan and then faced Fuqing with a calm look.

"Oh, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Fuqing? Didn't I give you a fake? I won't go back to see your sister when it's almost the Chinese New Year? I know you are working to transfer to the capital, so I won't leave you for a wedding... Go back to the capital and go to the capital. If you are short of money, talk to me. Uncle, I watched you grow up. I will definitely help you with this... "

No matter what, Lian Er's age is here, it is not an exaggeration to shout his eldest nephew. Fu Qing smiled and bowed and said, "Thank you, Second Master, but today's matter..."

"Fuqing, you can't interfere in this matter today. I have a marriage letter in my hand. I'm right to fight this lawsuit to the Jinluan Palace. If you force yourself, you may hurt our relationship!" After saying that, Lian Er shook the letter in his hand, as if he was holding Hu Niu's life.

According to the etiquette and law of the feudal dynasty, although the second master of Lian was despicable, it made sense in both law and human relationships. In ancient times, the marriage of the Ming media and the clan leader nodded, who dared not to listen to the remaining marriage? Besides, in the late Qing Dynasty, Han women's feet binding had become an unwritten rule. Girls with Tianzu were discriminated against when they went out, and children on the street dared to chase and scold the streets.

This is exactly the reason why the people around him blame Hu Niu. In their eyes, Hu Niu, a big-foot girl, can marry the second master of Lian, is not considered as flowers put on cow dung, and Hu Niu shouldn't be wronged.

Fu Qing shook his head, "Second Master, you certainly have your reason, but today you really can't explain this truth."

"Why?" Mr. Lian's eyes stood up, but Fu Qing's words almost choked him to death. "The reason is very simple, because Fan Jian has decided to split up with Fan Ru, and Fan Ru's wedding letter is invalid. Well, it's noon now, and it's time for us to set off. I also want to go back to the capital, so I will be with Manager Fan along the way..."

Good guy, Master Qing San said it, and the whole audience and soldiers were all sensational. "Split up? How is it possible? What a huge deal in Guangde? What a pity if it was divided?"

"That's right, if the brother proposes to separate the family, then the old man will take care of it when the industry is divided. Don't end up with Fan Jianluo and leave the house with nothing!"

"Hey, don't say it, there is really a possibility. You can't win this lawsuit even if you fight in Beijing..."

Second Master Lian was dumbfounded at that time. He looked at Fan Jian and Fu Qing, as if he couldn't believe his ears. "What's the matter! Dividing the family... Fan Jian, you're crazy. You can divide your millions of dollars in your business. Are you not afraid of letting your brother blow it out? By then, your lifelong struggle will be gone..."

At this time, Fan Jian straightened his back and said with a confidence that he had never been before, "I am a real man, and I would rather be poor than use my daughter as a door bag to send it to someone. As for whether I am going to beg for food, you, Erye Lian, don't care..."

At this time, Fuqing was not polite. He looked around and stared at the soldiers with a cold look, staring at the Eight Banners soldiers who had learned archery from him, and shouted, "Today I will go back to the capital with Manager Fan. If anyone blocks me, it will be against me, Fuqing, and against our Fucha family, I will hear it clearly..."

Master Qing San roared, scaring none of the more than 100 soldiers dared to speak, and they shrank their heads and retreated. At this time, Luo Hu, who was in the front of the caravan, had a red whip mark on his face and said indignantly, "Setting off..." After that, he held the reins of the horse and squeezed forward, and no one in front of him dared to stop him.

At this time, the second master Lian was so angry that he was going crazy. His naked forehead was leaping straight, and in the door of the Guangde, Manager Liu was desperately winking at him and asking him to look at the black caravan.

There was a crisp sound, and it was the whip of the second master Lian's whip in the air. "Who dares to leave? Fuqing, you want to fight a lawsuit with me in the imperial court. I will accompany you... The young men, surround me with the caravan, capture the bandits alive, and arrest Fan Jian, who is the bandit, for me..."

With the order, the long street was completely infuriated, and even soldiers No. 40 and 50 emerged from the other end of the road. County Magistrate Liu also brought Wang Hu and the others over. The caravan was completely surrounded.
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