"That's it..." Jiang Fan's expression suddenly changed slightly. At first, he felt that things were a bit awkward and weird. After all, the twists and turns made people feel strange. Now it seems that there is indeed an ulterior motive.
"Please pay attention to this matter, but don't ask too much." Jiang Fan explained.
"I understand, Sima Tutu has no thoughts now, and the Sima family is in a bit of a mess."
"Huh? What happened?"
Nangong Xin looked at him: "What else could happen? Master, it's your fault. It is said that the person who stole the thousand-year-old bamboo shoots was Sima Linfeng who had just joined Gao Jian. As a result, the entire Sima family was under strict investigation by Taihua, haha."
Jiang Fan also shook his head and laughed: "It's not much trouble. It was too rough and it can be clarified quickly. However, Sima Linfeng is unlucky. He just chose a top backstage, but it collapsed and he was still implicated."
"Yes, that miracle of Gao Jian's death. I really don't know who is so clever. He is one of the three immortals of Taihua. He is awesome and powerful! The admiration of my subordinates for that person is like a river. And out of control.”
"Does Master Nangong think it's appropriate to praise others in front of the master?" Xie Sanniang said with a bright smile.
Jiang Fan turned to look at Xie Sanniang: "Sanniang, you don't have to be so cautious. Although your relationship with Wang Xuanji is on the line, I still trust you."
Xie Sanniang bowed slightly and said, "Sanniang made the Lord laugh."
Jiang Fan waved his hand: "Why are you laughing? Wang Xuanji is one of our own, I'm sure."
Xie Sanniang was stunned: "My lord, why are you so sure?"
Jiang Fan said: "You don't have to ask so many questions. I just know. You can seriously consider life-long events in the future."
Xie Sanniang's eyebrows were filled with joy for a moment, and she was so embarrassed that this woman who had been in brothels for a long time was actually a little embarrassed.
Jiang Fan laughed loudly: "Sanniang, the only problem is that the old guy is too much older than you, so you have to think carefully about whether he will be a widow in the future."
Xie Sanniang chuckled: "It's enough to have a confidant in life. Sanniang is born as a blissful person and dies as a blissful ghost. She won't get married, and of course she won't be a widow."
"Ah?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "This seems unnecessary, haven't we abolished many rules?"
Xie Sanniang smiled slightly: "For Sanniang, being a confidante is better than staying together forever. This is a choice."
Jiang Fanruo realized something: "Then Sanniang, do whatever you want."
Nangong Xin tentatively said: "Then, I will say whatever I want. Based on the Lord's words, I will venture to make a guess..."
"Guess what? Yes, I killed Gao Jian, and Feng Tiannan also died in my hands. What a big deal."
Both of them were stunned. Even though Wang Xuanji had guessed the situation and even had a secret conversation with Xie Sanniang, when Jiang Fan really admitted it, they were still shocked and thunderous.
Neither of them said anything for a long time. Nangong Xin's face turned red from holding it back, and he finally summed it up in two words - awesome!
However, Jiang Fan did not explain the specific process to them in detail. He only asked Xie Sanniang to tell Wang Xuanji that he would cover for him in the imperial court.
"Sanniang has a private contact information with Wang Lang, and it will be conveyed to him soon. Lord, please rest assured."
Jiang Fan nodded: "But there is something I am a little worried about. How is Miss Xiaoli doing lately?"
"My lord is probably worried about Wang Chulan. I don't know where he got the courage. He is so evil that he throws flowers, perfume, gold, silver, and jewelry at Xiao Li all day long. He is just stalking him. But he is going to southern Xinjiang recently. Xiao Li should It can stop for a while.”
"Southern Xinjiang?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "Why did he go to Southern Xinjiang?"
"I heard from Xiaoli that he is going to Zheng's house to talk about something, which seems to be related to land transportation."
Jiang Fan suddenly realized something. It seemed that the Zheng family was looking for a way out in many ways. Obviously they were restricted at sea and did not want to be limited to the Nangong Xin path arranged by Ba Qing. As for land transportation, the Wang family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is indeed the best choice.
"Master Chulan...is out of the ring." Jiang Fan pinched his chin and said.
"So how is Miss Li doing lately?"
"It's strange. Ever since I returned from Shannan with the young master, everything seems to have returned to normal. I can sing and dance all day long, as if nothing happened."
Nangong Xin said: "Master, in my humble opinion, this situation is often abnormal..."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "You know women so well?"
Nangong Xin chuckled and said: "Since I suffered a big loss from the young master, Xin has also been studying the psychology of women. Of course, he mainly wants to use it to deal with the wife of the family."
Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing: "You're so cunning!"
"It's all the master's training." Nangong Xin smiled shyly.
"Go away!" Jiang Fan said angrily: "Go back and keep an eye on Nie Xiaoli secretly for me, but don't disturb him. I always feel that something might happen."
"As ordered, whoever dares to touch the young master's woman will definitely make his whole family eat shit!"
Jiang Fan kicked him over and said, "I noticed that you are getting worse and worse."
They talked and laughed all the way, and it was easy to drive. The Nangong family's carriage was very fast, but the Jin country was too far away after all, and it took twenty days to reach Moling.
In order to deceive others, Jiang Fan did not stay anywhere else and went directly back to his house with Nangong Xin.
This is also his first time coming to the Nangong family mansion.
It has to be said that, having been inherited for hundreds of years since the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Nangong family, now one of the four major families in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, has luxury that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Jiang Fan felt that it must be because the mansion was too big and had to be built outside Moling City. It covers an area of more than 3,000 acres, with pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and even a mountain. What’s even more exaggerated is that there are horse-drawn carriages. Nangong Xin complained that sometimes the only way to go from the east to the west was by horse-drawn carriage. There are too many houses to count, and the number of servants alone is said to be more than 2,000. I heard that this number was because I was afraid that it would violate the rules, or it would not be enough.
And that's just in terms of scale. In Nangong's family, everyone has rules, the maids know etiquette, the servants know poetry and calligraphy, and the family has its own temperament.
It's no wonder that Nangong Xin was so proud back then and didn't look down on Jiang Fan, a so-called fisherman. He was not on the same level at all.
Jiang Fan did not hesitate to praise a few words, but Nangong Xin curled his lips: "You are far from the master. You are the richest in the world. You have the world in your heart, why do you live in a small house?"
Jiang Fan shook his head and laughed: "The flattery is getting louder and louder."
"He said it was all the master's training." A female voice came. Jiang Fan raised his eyes and saw that the person coming was Sima Weiwei, Mrs. Nangong.
Today, Sima Weiwei has long lost her youthfulness, is graceful and generous, and has the aura of a wealthy lady.
Seeing her approaching, Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. Nangong Xin didn't even dare to let Sima Weiwei see him on the wedding day, thinking it was not the right time. Now she calls herself this...
"Weiwei has met the Lord." With a smile on her face, she walked closer and bowed respectfully.
