Film and Television: Immortality Begins in the Kingdom of Qing

The moment he sat down, Fan Xian couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ah!"

"ah.

Comfortable.

They walked and ran, and even rode a horse the whole way.

"Finally, I can relax."

Teng Zijing couldn't help but curse:

"Can you tone down your shouting? You know there are two grown men in the car."

Anyone who didn't know better would think that the Emperor Qing's personal guards specifically sought out women for their escorts.

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian was seized by a wicked sense of humor.

"Actually, it's not impossible for two grown men to do it!"

"You know what you're saying!" Teng Zijing's eyes widened, and he covered his buttocks.

"I have a wife and children, so don't ruin my reputation."

Fan Xian smiled sideways:

"Look at how timid you are, I'm not interested in men at all."

However, I once heard a saying that only sissies like women.

If you're a real man, you have to sleep with men!

Upon hearing this, Teng Zijing quickly covered his ears with his hands.

He kept muttering to himself.

"Do not look at what is improper, do not listen to what is improper." However, he quickly gave up, saying somewhat speechlessly:

"Wow, I actually think there's nothing wrong with that statement!"

Fan Xian felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively pressed himself against the carriage wall, finally feeling a sense of security.

Just kidding, I almost raised a real man!

Who wouldn't be scared if they encountered this situation?

At this time, in the eastern part of the capital, was the residence of Fan, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Because it was too late.

Fan Jian, who had finished dealing with official business, was already waiting at the door.

If it weren't for the Tiger Guards secretly reporting that Fan Xian had survived the danger...

He has probably already led his men to seek reinforcements.

"Why haven't we arrived yet?"

Chapter 61: Emperor Qing: You're saying my home was raided?! [Please Subscribe]

Normally, the entire Fan residence would have been completely dark long ago.

Today, however, the lights are unusually bright.

This also demonstrates Fan Jian's financial resources.

Inside the lobby is Fan Jian's current legal wife.

Fan Xian's stepmother, Liu Ruyu, was sitting steadily.

He sipped his tea while keeping a close eye on the lobby entrance.

She was surprised by Fan Jian's sudden appearance of an illegitimate child.

I've heard of them before, but we've never met. What if they're not a good person?

Or perhaps they wanted to make exorbitant demands and seize her family's wealth. Liu Ruyu herself didn't consider herself someone to be easily bullied!

As the daughter of the powerful Liu family in the capital, Liu Ruyu was raised from a young age.

I've seen and heard far too many despicable things.

He even witnessed firsthand the fighting in some mansions, where people were beaten bloody.

Not to mention that most of the young masters from prominent families in the capital are like that.

I've already prepared for the worst.

Beside Liu Ruyu stood two rows of servants holding sticks.

What they want to do is self-evident.

Just then, a furtive figure passed by in the shadows outside the lobby.

They seemed very careful, as if afraid of disturbing others.

Liu Ruyu happened to look up and saw it, recognizing it at a glance. His eyes widened, and he shouted:

"Versace, stop right there! What are you trying to do, sneaking around like that?!"

The dark figure froze on the spot, then turned around stiffly and stepped out from the shadows.

With a slight hint of panic on his face, he said:

"Mother, you have such good eyesight. I deliberately walked in the darkest place, and you could still see me."

Liu Ruyu immediately raised her head proudly.

"That's right, my eyesight is excellent."

wrong!"

Liu Ruyu suddenly stared intently at Versace and roared:

"Stop flattering me, what are you doing going to bed so late!"

Versace's eyes darted around, and suddenly an idea flashed into his mind.

"I heard that Father has an illegitimate son who is returning today, and I'm here to help you make your family more popular."

This guy is so stupid he didn't see the situation clearly, and he brought up the very thing he shouldn't have said.

Liu Ruyu gritted her teeth and roared:

"Get out, get out of here right now, are you trying to drive me crazy?"

Upon hearing this, Versace acted as if he had won the lottery and hurriedly slunk back.

No one noticed that he was carrying a wooden bucket filled with kerosene.

As he walked, he said:

"That was close. Luckily, we weren't discovered. How wasteful is the manor today? How much silver must have been spent?"

Luckily, I'm clever enough to destroy some of them; it's a pity about the west wing.

Just then.

Another sweet cry rang out.

"What are you doing!"

Versace was startled and almost ran the barrel away.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was his own sister.

"Hey Fan Ruoruo, can you at least make some noise when you walk? You almost ruined a whole bucket of my good kerosene."

Upon hearing this, Fan Ruoruo subconsciously looked at the wooden bucket in Fan Sizhe's hand.

I was utterly speechless.

"Only someone like you would do something like this. If Father finds out, he'll see how he deals with you!"

Versace, however, tilted his head back and snorted.

"I call this saving money." After saying that, she ran into her room.

Then he glanced around furtively and closed the door.

Fan Ruoruo looked utterly helpless.

She was also waiting for news of Fan Xian's return to the mansion, but she didn't dare to wait in the main hall.

Da da da.

The red-armored cavalry led the carriage for a while before finally stopping.

Fan Jian, upon seeing this, remained calm and stood at the door, bowing to the Red Armored Cavalry general.

The latter did not dismount, but bowed and led his army away quickly.

Teng Zijing shook Fan Xian awake, who was fast asleep, and said:

"arrive!"

Ah!

Fan Xian was instantly jolted awake, opened the carriage curtain, and stepped down.

Teng Zijing followed closely behind.

As soon as I got off the carriage, I saw Old Deng standing outside the door, dressed in brocade robes, looking refined and scholarly.

My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly bowed and called out:

"You must be Lord Fan, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

He harbored deep resentment towards his father, whom he hadn't seen for over a decade.

For a moment, I couldn't bring myself to say it.

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something.

He smiled and said:

"Very well, very well, you call me Lord Fan quite pleasingly. Now that you're back, let's go inside."

After saying that, Fan Jian turned and walked into the mansion, looking completely calm and collected.