Chapter 5: My nephew doesn’t want much

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Lin Zhenshan reined in his horse and stopped. Qian Tong rolled directly to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Two servants of the Qian Mansion who were standing in front of the door came looking for Lin Zhenshan with murderous intent.

He doesn't care whether the person on the ground is his own son or not.

He hurriedly ran into Qian's Mansion and closed the door.

Lin Zhenshan was not anxious at all when he saw this.

He has done this kind of thing so many times that he has already figured out a set of procedures.

He drew his sword and ran to the door of Qian's Mansion, slashing upwards one after another.

He is attacking and cursing at the same time, and if the main character can't kill you, he will disgust you to death!

This street is filled with ministers from the same dynasty.

With such a commotion, Qian Bafang will not be able to hold his head up even when he goes out tomorrow!

For a long time, maybe he was afraid that his son was too seriously injured.

Or perhaps because he really felt embarrassed, Qian Bafang finally walked out with dozens of nurses.

"Old Lin, harmony brings wealth!"

"If you want to beat the autumn wind, take this money."

"I have money everywhere, and I still have some savings."

"Which one of us brothers will follow whom?" As he said this, he was wearing a suit of silk and satin and looked like he had half a ton of money in his pocket. He took out a wad of silver notes from his arms with a smile.

Looking at the denomination and thickness, this stack of banknotes contains at least several thousand taels of silver.

"Ho~ bah!"

"I'm going to cut off your fat to make oil today!" Lin Zhenshan rushed forward with his knife.

Although he is short of money, he is here today to avenge his precious son!

You have to wait until the fight is over to ask for money!

"Brother Lin, Marquis Zhongyi, don't mess around!" Qian Bafang's fat body was stimulated to its potential and became extremely flexible. He was chased by Lin Zhenshan in the yard.

Being stabbed by Lin Zhenshan was no joke.

This old man has been killing on the battlefield for half his life, and one knife can kill him!

As for the dozens of nursing homes.

They are just nursing homes that get paid to do things.

He rushed forward and was killed by the furious Lin Zhenshan. It was a wasted killing!

If he hurt Lin Zhenshan, he might even be punished with beheading.

A few taels of silver a month, why are you selling your life?

"Old bastard, you framed my son!"

"I must kill you today!" Lin Zhenshan picked up the inkstone in his arms and threw it at Qian Bafang.

Bang! The inkstone hit the wrong side and fell into two halves on the ground.

"Qian, please pay for my inkstone!"

"The imperial gift of an inkstone costs at least one million taels of silver!"

"If you don't pay for my inkstone, I will kill you!" Lin Zhenshan shouted and continued to pursue Qian Bafang.

He is a big-ass guy, but he has a way of dealing with the world and a way of being a human being.

After all, Qian Bafang was also the Minister of Household Affairs, a high-ranking official in the DPRK. It would be okay to punch him twice, and it would be okay to scold him once.

At most, his salary would be deducted for a few years.

If he really wanted to kill him, the ministers would be furious, and the emperor would not be able to protect him.

Therefore, it is impossible to kill people by killing them.

"Stop!" Lin Bei appeared at the gate of Qian's Mansion.

"Why are you here? I'm busy."

"Go home quickly!" Lin Zhenshan winked at Lin Bei.

He is a cutter, but Lin Bei is not!

Lin Bei is now engaged to the princess, and everyone is watching his every word and deed.

What's going on when you come to Qian's Mansion to make trouble!

"Stop it now. Uncle Qian and I have a few words to say."

"Father, please wait here for a moment."

After that, Lin Bei walked into a room casually.

Qian Bafang was still a little hesitant to follow.

But when he saw the gleaming sword raised in Lin Zhenshan's hand, he ran in quickly and closed the door tightly.

"Hmph!" Qian Bafang straightened his clothes after entering.

He acted like an elder and sat in front of Lin Bei.

Just because he was afraid of Lin Zhenshan didn't mean he was afraid of Lin Bei.

Lin Bei's reputation as a playboy is notorious!

It's just a waste that is well-known in the capital.

Lin Bei was not angry when he saw Qian Bafang acting like this.

He swaggered and sat next to Qian Bafang, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

After finishing the drink, he said slowly: "You have embezzled 50 million in tax money from the two countries' treasury, and you can still sit still!"

Qian Bafang's face turned purple visibly to the naked eye.

The fat body was also trembling slightly because the whole body was shaking.

The beads of sweat that were already exhausted from being chased soaked through his whole body like a bath.

"Bullshit! When did I commit corruption?"

"Produce evidence if you dare!" Qian Bafang's expression changed and he stared at Lin Bei seriously.

It was as if he had been greatly wronged.

However, he was extremely flustered.

My heart is about to beat out.

How could Lin Bei, a playboy with no connections in the court, know that he had embezzled fifty million taels!

This matter is top secret, and all those who know about it are our own people.

Even if Lin Bei has connections, there is absolutely no way he would know about this!

He must have made it up!

As for the 50 million taels, I think it was just a coincidence.

"Ma Zhu, a member of the household department, a foreign minister, Qi Zhong, a doctor in the Duzhi branch, Mengyu, a foreign minister of the Jin department, and several other minor officials from the lower state government."

"Do you need me to tell you your name one by one?" Lin Bei slowly drank tea.

He is very lucky now that he was very interested in Daqian's unofficial history in his previous life.

I have read it dozens of times and almost know it by heart.

Otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to name so many names nowadays.

Bang~ The teacup in Qian Bafang's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He immediately stood up and walked to Lin Bei.

"What, you want to kill me!" Lin Bei looked at him casually.

At this point, the matter is settled.

Dad is standing guard outside.

As long as he yells, he can definitely rush in within three seconds.

Qian Bafang was chopped alive with one knife!

Now Qian Bafang has only one choice, kneel down and beg for mercy!

"The purpose of letting your son frame me is to get the princess's dowry and make up for the deficit in the household department."

"Even if he can't make up for the deficit in the Ministry of Accounts, as a prince-in-law, your son can still save his life even if the crime is committed, right?"

"Quite clever, but it's a pity that you messed with the wrong person."

Hearing this, Qian Bafang felt more and more frightened by the young man in front of him.

Not only is he well aware of his own corruption.

He can even tell his own plan accurately!

A plan that kills two birds with one stone, there is no way to hide from him!

"What do you want?" Qian Bafang's face twitched.

Since Lin Bei did not choose to report him immediately.

He even came here to confront him, there must be a purpose!

The question now is whether he can satisfy his appetite!

"Uncle is really a smart man!"

"My nephew is not a money-grubbing person."

“It’s not too much to ask for.”

"Ten million taels is enough!"

Lin Bei had a harmless smile on his face.

Ten million taels is not much, but it is not much for Bafang, who has a big business and a big family.

If you want to raise ten million taels of silver, you only need to sell your family property for a small sum.

Ten million taels of silver were exchanged for the lives of dozens of members of his Qian family.

Isn’t this deal worth it?

"You...you fart!"