Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 38 Head-to-head confrontation
The sound of stepping on the stairs made everyone in the room quiet. Fan Xian didn't know who the person was, but he saw the unnatural expressions on the faces of the four big men around him. Naturally, it was not difficult to guess that this person Be with them.

"Hey, Mr. Chen." A woman came up.

The woman's clothes were slit almost to the waist, so that Fan Xian could tell at the first glance that she was not a martial arts practitioner. The old lady's clothes would hide a pair of trousers in the skirt to facilitate various situations. The woman at that time, with her smooth thighs looming, and her heavy steps, she was not a martial artist.

Judging from this style, it should be the proud subordinate of the boss behind the scenes.

"This is?" Fan Xian raised his eyebrows.

It's been a long time for women to hang out in such places, and it's easy to observe people's words and expressions. They immediately saw Fan Xian's seriousness. The other party should be a second-generation ancestor who judges people with his nose. She opened the door to do business, so she said, "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. I'm the shopkeeper of Baoyuelou. My name is Shi Qing'er. You can call me Qing'er."

Looking at the people on the ground, Fan Xian pointed to them and asked, "Is this how you treat guests in Baoyuelou? It really opened my eyes."

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen." The old lady also apologized repeatedly.

"Pull these people down to me! Then go and release Mr. Chen and Mr. Chen's friends." Shi Qing'er said to the old lady beside her, who immediately nodded in agreement.

With these words, Fan Xian suddenly became suspicious of Shi Qing'er.

These four people obviously appeared under the banner of admiration for Sang Wen, so logically speaking, they must be guests first if they can reach this level, but when the other party attacked her, she directly killed these four people without asking any questions. Pulling it down, it seemed that he admitted that he had arranged this behavior without asking himself.

Fan Xian felt that things were starting to get interesting. He pulled out a chair and sat directly on the stairs on the fourth floor. Fortunately, it was already night, and the guests who should go home had gone home, and the guests who should go to bed had already gone. Started busy, no one will come out to detour.

Shi Qing'er was not in a hurry either, and wanted to see how Fan Xian would deal with it.

Fan Xian smiled, "This matter can't be left alone."

"Then Mr. Chen, what else do you want?" Shi Qing'er didn't change her expression, her heart sank. It's not like she's never met a difficult person, but it's the first time she's seen someone as difficult as Fan Xian. After all, other people will give some face to the three people of Baoyuelou's signboard, and they will withdraw if they don't order, what else can they do?
But now Shi Qing'er, who is sitting in Baoyuelou, is not afraid of people making trouble, let alone big troubles. I have never seen anything in Baoyuelou, but I am afraid that the person in front of me is the son of a high-ranking official. If there is friendship with the shopkeeper behind him, it's okay to say, a few words will pass, if there is no friendship, this matter will fall into his own hands, and it will not end well.

Fan Xian nodded Sang Wen behind him, "As for me, I have endless money to spend, endless fun, and nothing to pursue, but this girl doesn't have much money, but I am born I don’t like to share with others, so don’t hide this girl, this young master redeemed her, and then you hand over these four people to me, it’s all over, how about it?”

Fan Xian, who had put on a full score, gave Shi Qing'er a way of speaking for a disciple of an aristocratic family.

Shi Qing'er's mind was spinning very quickly. Obviously, the other party already suspected that Baoyuelou did this. If she really gave these four people to the other party, what would happen to the other party?Torture?Shi Qing'er frowned and asked, "Is the young master from the Ministry of Punishment?"

The Ministry of Punishment is in charge of the conviction of life and death, and the place where the power of life and death is enforced. The other party's question is not a sudden question.

After all, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment is surnamed Chen.

There are not many people who can take people back to interrogate prisoners by themselves. The Ministry of Punishment counts one, the Dali Temple counts one, and the Overwatch Council counts one. Those who can have children in these three places and whose surname is Chen are only the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment. Thinking of this, Shi Qinger understands That's why he asked Fan Xian if he was the son of Chen Shangshu's family.

Fan Xian neither admitted nor denied, he looked at Shi Qing'er with great interest, "You are really smart, you don't care who I am, what do you think of the method I proposed?"

Shi Qing'er looked at Fan Xian's face and fell into thought.

"Baoyuelou is such a big property, why does it take the shopkeeper how long does it take for a customer to redeem a girl? Why, is this girl the golden signboard of your Baoyuelou?" Fan Xian said with a slight sarcasm, " Even if it is a gold-lettered signboard today, I have to get out of the building for this young master!"

Fan Xian's tone became louder and louder, and he wanted to provoke Shi Qing'er. It's not that Shi Qing'er didn't know this, but at this moment, what Shi Qing'er was thinking was not about Sang Wen at all, but about the four people in front of him. Big man thing.

If the other party is really the young master of the Ministry of Justice, if it is investigated, these four people may reveal the previous things, then the appearance of these cases will definitely affect the boss behind him, so that he can't eat and go around It's something big. After all, she's not sure if the boss above has anything to do with Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice.

Thinking of this, Shi Qing'er seemed to have made up her mind, and then asked, "Okay, but the ransom is a bit expensive, I wonder if you can afford it."

"Haha." Fan Xian laughed loudly, and he said to Shi Qing'er, "There is no ransom in this world that I can't afford, you can just report it, whether I can afford it is not something you consider."

Shi Qing'er flirted with the old lady, and the old lady immediately understood. She came over and whispered to Fan Xian, "Mr. Chen, we have a rule in the moon-hugging building. The girl clearly marked the price. This is why we hold the moon." The rules of Yuelou, ordinary maids here, 3000 taels, 5000 taels, girls on the third floor, 5000 taels, 8000 taels, and this first card, 1 taels!"

Fan Xian's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was pounding with fear.

This is the cost of a lifetime.

"Why, Mr. Chen, can't afford to leave?" Seeing Fan Xian's distressed expression, Shi Qing'er was overjoyed. After all, if Fan Xian couldn't redeem Sang Wen, then this matter would not be exposed, which is also true. Isn't it a better choice.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Mr. Chen, if you can't afford it now and come back tomorrow, I can't guarantee the worth of this Sangwen girl. It will still be the same price when you come tomorrow." Shi Qing'er looked at her with a smile. Fan Xian seemed to have the winning ticket in his hands.

Fan Xian smiled slightly, "You may not have heard what I said clearly."

Shi Qing'er was taken aback.

"I said, I must redeem her today." Fan Xian reached into his cuff, and took out a bank note, on which it was impressively written, 100 taels.

"Young master." Shi Qing'er looked impatiently at the bank note in Fan Xian's hand, "This is 100 taels of silver, are you sending a beggar?"

"Let me tell you, I don't like the likes of Shangshu Chen Sheng of the Ministry of Justice. If you are afraid of him, don't put on airs with me. I don't care who the person behind Baoyuelou is. Today, I will turn you into a Before calling Huazi, I hope you can clarify your position, you are worse than a dog." Fan Xian threw the banknote directly at Shi Qing'er's feet.

Deng Deng Deng!
Step up.

Wang Qinian and Deng Ziyue had already appeared at the stairs.

"My lord, are you going to snatch it?" Shi Qing'er clasped her hands in front of her chest, her shining body was full of sensuality.

Fan Xian smiled slightly, and grabbed Sang Wen's hand beside him, "I'll go outside now, if your people come out, I'll smash you down one floor, and there will be more on the next floor, and another floor, if it's the door Someone, set fire to your building, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

With the ironclad evidence that Baoyuelou circulated the Northern Qi internal treasury in his hand, it was reasonable for Fan Xian to set fire to the place. After all, he now had enough evidence to prove that there was at least one second prince and Li Hongcheng behind Baoyuelou who were making money. .

At some point, a large group of people blocked the way down.

Shi Qing'er didn't speak, just looked at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian walked down calmly, and Sang Wen beside him followed closely.

"Mr. Chen." Shi Qing'er said suddenly, "Can you get out of Baoyue Tower, can you get out of the capital city?"

This sentence seems to be a test.

"Why should I leave this capital city?" Fan Xian smiled.

"I believe that you will come back again." Shi Qing'er waved her hand, signaling everyone who stopped Fan Xian to get out of the way.

Fan Xian didn't procrastinate, and walked out of Baoyue Tower.

Unsurprisingly.

(End of this chapter)