Chapter 112 Kill well
Fan Ming's eyes turned red, and his son died in front of him, and two lines of old tears fell on the ground.
"Evil thief! If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise my Fan family will cut you into pieces and crush your bones and ashes!"
When the man heard Fan Ming's words, he was not afraid at all, but instead made a strange smile.
"Haha!! Old guy! I will teach you a truth, that is, as a weak person, never threaten someone stronger than you!
This is my kind heart and I teach you for free, so I don’t have to be grateful to me!
Come! Kill two more, which will impress the head of the Fan family!"
Two more Fan family members were pulled out and pressed in front of Fan Ming.
"Grandpa! Save me!"
"Uncle Clan! I don't want to die! Tell them where the silver vault is! Please!"
"No!"
Amid Fan Ming's roar, two more heads fell to the ground. Looking at the three juniors in front of him who were dying with their eyes closed, Fan Ming sat on the ground limply.
The big man stared at Fan Ming and said, "Don't say it, otherwise it would be too boring!
Come again…!”
Hearing the words of the Han Dynasty, the Fan family trembled. The man in front of him killed without blinking, and being pulled out would be dead.
Another person was pulled out, and Fan Ming finally lowered his head and shouted loudly: "Telling you that the silver vault is useless. The key has been sent away, and no one can open the silver vault!"
"Can you open it? That's my business. If you don't say that, you will be killed by all your tribe members!"
With the loud "boom!", the thick iron door that the Fan family had worked hard to build was blown up and split into pieces.
Looking at the boxes of silver being moved out, Fan Ming completely collapsed. This was the accumulation of six generations of the Fan family, more than one million taels, and it was taken away in vain. Why didn’t he feel heartbroken?
"Wow!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fan Ming became weak.
The big man sneered disdainfully, and he vomited blood. The Fan family smuggled the grassland for generations and sold stolen goods for the Tatars on the grassland. It can be said that every ingot of silver here is stained with the blood of the Han people.
Such a profitable businessman must be completely eradicated, otherwise I don’t know how many people will die because of their greed.
Until the silver was loaded into the carriage, the man waved his hand and said, "Take all the Fan family away. There are still a few servants missing from the mountain. They all look white and tender!"
The Fan family was frightened, but they did not dare to disobey the murderous thief in front of them. They were trapped in the middle of the team like a driving animal.
Along the way, they cried constantly, but none of them dared to run away. They were honest like sheep, without the appearance of a wealthy businessman.
The team was moving forward, and suddenly there was a shout of killing coming from the front. A voice was particularly loud and reached everyone's ears.
"The royal postman Li Rusong is here. When will you wait until you surrender?"
All the thieves who were escorting the Fan family responded to the postmen, but the two sides fought so much that the thieves were defeated and retreated. The Fan family finally saw the hope of life and shouted for help at the postmen in the distance.
At this moment, the great man appeared behind Fan Ming and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Lord Li, the royal postman, said hello to you!"
Fan Ming's eyes suddenly widened. Before he could scream, he felt a dizzy moment, as if he saw his body lying on the ground, and then he fell into eternal darkness.
The head of the Fan family and seven tribesmen were killed, and the wealth accumulated over generations was robbed. If it weren't for the passing royal postmen, the news that all tribesmen would be sold as slaves, shocking the northern merchants.
For a time, all the major businessmen were in danger and spared no expense to hire nurses in the hospital, for fear of following in the footsteps of the Fan family.
The local government also sent official troops to encircle and suppress the nineteen thieves in Taihang, but they found nothing. Nearly a hundred thieves disappeared as if they had cleared and never appeared again.
In desperation, he had to withdraw his troops and return to the camp. The Fan family was destroyed into a case that no one knew about it anymore.
The Fan family's property was destroyed. The colleagues who had good relationships on weekdays rushed up like sharks that smelled fishy. They were scrapped up in just a few days. Even the hundred acres of fertile land in the family were taken away by others, and the Fan family fell into poverty.
But in the western mountain of the capital, someone applauded.
"Well, killing! Such a black-hearted businessman died like this. It's really a bargain. He should be killed by the nine clans!" After listening to Li Fan's story, Comrade Xiao Zhu hated the Fan family who was in touch with foreign enemies to the core.
Li Fan suddenly realized that in just one year, Comrade Xiao Zhu was no longer that young man, with a lot of domineering spirit on his body. Has he grown up?
Nodding, Li Fan said, "Your Majesty! In fact, letting the Fan family live is the greatest torture for them.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!
The Fan family has nothing. Such a life is a torment for them, and it is even more painful than killing them. This is the punishment for them!"
"Okay! That's right!" Comrade Xiao Zhu returned to the palace with a smile. Comrade Xiao Zhu took the lead in going to Zheng Shupin's place as usual.
As soon as he saw Zheng Shupin, he immediately laughed and said, "Beloved concubine! Today Li Fan has made a lot of silver for me. Whatever you want, even if it is the stars in the sky, I will buy it with you!"
Zheng Shupin did not thank her for being so frightened, but instead raised her mouth slightly and said, "Okay! I want the stars in the sky, your majesty, go and buy it!"
"Uh..." Comrade Xiao Zhu was choked for a long time and couldn't speak, so he could only smile and said, "My beloved is joking, so... let's change one!"
When Zheng Shubin saw Comrade Xiao Zhu's embarrassing appearance, she laughed out loud, covered her mouth with her little hand and said, "Look at you so stupid!
I don’t want anything, just ask Your Majesty to accompany me!
I just said that I should not mention buying stars, but when the mother heard it, she would scold you again!
Your Majesty! You have learned bad things from Chengfenglang of the West Mountain, so it’s better to go to the West Mountain less in the future!”
The beloved woman Zhan Yan smiled, and Comrade Xiao Zhu's bones were lighter. Then she heard that she would not let herself go to the West Mountain, but she frowned slightly but said nothing.
At this moment, a palace maid walked in and saw Comrade Xiao Zhu bowing and said, "Your Majesty! The palace asked me to come and ask for an order. Are you still going to listen to the story today?"
"Uh..." Comrade Xiao Zhu's smile froze on his face, and he waved with embarrassment: "You go back, I will talk to the queen tomorrow!"
The little palace maid stepped down, and Comrade Zhu looked unconscious. Zheng Shupin frowned inadvertently, and then smiled and said, "If your Majesty wants to go to the Queen's sister, just go there!
After all, my sister is the queen, and Your Majesty should accompany you more often, don’t neglect the queen’s sister because of my concubine!”
"This... OK! The queen has told me many interesting stories recently, and I will tell you after hearing this!"
Looking at Comrade Xiao Zhu's back as he left, a trace of resentment flashed in Zheng Shupin's eyes. Then she said to herself as if she was thinking, "Li Fan got a lot of silver? Will it..."
Chapter completed!