In Jinling, the imperial envoy is traveling.
The crisp bells came from the Chengen Temple next door.
Yang Fan quietly escaped into the quiet room of Xingyuan, and then pushed the door out from inside.
"Sir, are you out of seclusion?"
The loyal loser Liu Juncheng, who had been waiting here for many days with Yan Lei on his back, immediately stepped forward to salute and say hello, showing an attentive smile on his face.
Yang Fan nodded and casually asked if anything important had happened in the past few days.
Liu Juncheng had done his homework early and quickly picked out some more important things to talk about. The most important thing was undoubtedly the robbery of the family of the former chief minister Xu Jie.
The amount of land confiscated was no less than hundreds of thousands of acres, and the money was piled up into mountains.
Of course, two local wealthy families, the Wu family and the Shen family, also had their homes confiscated. Moreover, all the men in the family who were taller than a wheel were executed, and all the women were demoted to the Jiaofangsi.
"The Xu family was ransacked?"
Hearing the news, Yang Fan also raised an eyebrow.
"That's right, no one would have thought that Zhang Shoufu would be so cruel to his teacher's family. It was even heard that Xu Fan accidentally fell into the river and died during the house raid because he resisted arrest..."
Liu Juncheng hesitated for a moment and then told another piece of news.
"Accidentally fell into the river and died?"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
He didn't believe in accidents.
Any accident actually has some kind of necessity.
And this Xu Fan, in his impression, was a great scholar, but he accidentally fell into the river and died because he resisted arrest. It was weird no matter how you looked at it.
As for the Wu family and the Shen family, they are more like adding to the family.
At this time, Yan Lei heard the news about Yang Fan's release from seclusion, and rushed over immediately. As soon as he came in, he saw Liu Juncheng here, and his face turned dark.
This flatterer runs so fast!
However, no matter how fast he is, he still has to drink Yan’s foot-washing water!
Thinking like this, he quickly saluted Yang Fan: "Your Excellency has been in seclusion for many days. The worshipers know your hard work, so they specially put together a congratulatory gift and asked me to send it to you..."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he took the gift list from Yan Lei, glanced at it pretending not to care, and found that there were eight hundred thousand taels of silver on it!
His eyes immediately softened a lot when he looked at Yan Lei.
“Well done!”
"You have been with our family for a while. Although your cultivation has improved quickly, it is still not as good as those old guys. It doesn't matter, our family will help you!"
As soon as Yang Fan raised his hand, the tyrannical energy and blood came out of his body and poured into Yan Lei's body instantly.
Boom!
Yan Lei felt suffocated for a while, as if his whole body was about to burst from the blazing blood. Fortunately, this feeling lasted only a short time.
When Yang Fan took back his hand, he immediately felt as if his body had been reshaped. His Qi veins had become stronger, wider and longer, and could undoubtedly carry more power of Qi and blood.
Maybe as long as you practice hard for a while, you might be able to go straight to nine blood exchanges and become a great master!
"Thank you, sir!"
Yan Lei was ecstatic and quickly prostrated.
Look!
Liu Juncheng, what's the use of just flattering me? I'm your favorite subordinate!
The courtyard is deep but seems deserted and lonely.
What used to be a wealthy family has now become a thing of the past, and even everyone avoids it for fear of being there.
This is the old residence of the Xu family.
The house is filled with white lanterns, and white couplets are hung in the main hall.
A coffin was placed among them.
Xu Jie, with gray beard and hair, sat blankly in front of the brazier, with unconcealable sadness in his expression.
The whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years.
"Fan'er, my fan'er, my father has long said that you should not get involved in this matter, but why don't you listen to my father..."
If a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair, this life will be a great tragedy.
"Falled into the river and died, fell into the river and died..."
He made a sound that seemed to be crying but not crying, like a night owl, "Uncle, you don't even want to do perfunctory things? He came up with ideas that shouldn't be made, but since you have benefited, why do you still want to do it?" Want to kill them all?"
"Fan'er, he is my most valued heir!"
A time of worry and love.
Above the court, Zhang Taiyue's power was expanding again.
Those courtiers who opposed the change and intended to force Zhang Taiyue and Ding You were directly wiped out in this struggle, and only a few remained.
But at this moment, a figure pushed open the coffin lid and sat up from inside.
"who!"
Xu Jie noticed the sound and looked up, only to see his son Xu Fan standing up. His face changed, and just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly burst into anger!
"Asshole, who dares to desecrate my son's body!"
The sound of scolding was like brilliant thunder!
"Mr. Xu, why do you need to be angry!"
"Xu Fan" a voice came from his mouth, "I'm just borrowing your son's body to have a few words with you!"
"Who are you! A hidden person, we have nothing to talk about! Exit my son's body, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Xu Jie's face was as dark as water. As a living great sage, blurry images slowly appeared around him. They seemed false, but they were faintly manifesting and turning into reality.
The way of learning from the heart, the heart produces all things!
"Xu Fan" chuckled: "Mr. Xu's temper is too hasty, don't you want to know my purpose?"
"snort!"
Xu Jie snorted coldly, and his rickety body slowly stood up straight. The originally shriveled body seemed to be inflated, gradually filling up the wide skirt of his clothes.
Even the exposed neck, face, and hands showed blue-black fascia and piles of flesh and blood!
"Xu Fan" said expressionlessly: "What if I can bring your son back to life!"
"Resurrection...impossible!"
Xu Jie was startled for a moment, then denied it.
"Nothing is impossible. I have known what Xu Fan and the others did for a long time. It is not surprising that he will end up today! And I just put away some of his soul in advance. If I can nourish him with the holy power for ten years, it will not be a bad thing. His soul cannot be repaired and resurrected!"
"Xu Fan" said lightly.
Xu Jie's pupils shrank slightly. If it was true as the other party said, it might be possible to revive his son Xu Fan.
As for the holy power, as a great sage, he can still obtain it.
After all, there are still many surviving manuscripts of the ancestors.
"Say your purpose."
Xu Jie was silent for a moment and finally spoke.
He knew that the other party had dropped a poisonous bait, and even if he didn't want to eat it, he still had to eat it!
Unless he completely gives up the chance of his son's resurrection.
A strange smile appeared on "Xu Fan"'s face: "We actually have no purpose, we just want to help you and help you become a semi-saint!"
"Help me become a semi-saint?"
Xu Jie raised his eyebrows slightly.
"good!"
"Xu Fan" showed a calm and confident expression.
"So you are a Neo-Confucian person!"
Xu Jie seemed to realize something, "What if I refuse?"
"There are many people trapped in the Great Xian Realm and Wenzong Realm, and we have many choices."
"Xu Fan" smiled.
Xu Jie was silent.
Because the other party has a choice, but he has no other choice.
