Film and Television: Immortality Begins in the Kingdom of Qing

He said tremblingly:

"You said you brought two million in cash?"

"We're rich now! We're rich now!"

Fan Xian heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

Because he not only clearly heard the words "silver," but also the words "Your Highness."

Could it be that Lin Gong is unaware of the Lin family's situation?

Thinking about this, and considering the huge sum of two million, and Li Chengxian as a powerful figure...

Her expression immediately brightened.

"Oh dear, you should have said so earlier."

"Come on, Brother Lin, let's go to my study to talk."

Fan Xian stepped forward and put his arm around Lin Gong's shoulder with such enthusiasm that it was as if they were brothers.

Turning to Versace, he said:

Go and prepare some tea and snacks.

Don't underestimate our God of Wealth!

Although Fan Xian was unaware of Lin Gong's intention in bringing the silver.

But now that we're inside the house...

That belongs to Fan!

"Alright, please take your time, I'll be right back!"

Versace was very excited.

Two million taels of silver—he had never seen so much money in his entire life.

This already exceeds the amount of cash in his private treasury.

A short while later.

The two entered Fan Xian's study.

The moment the door closed.

Lin Gong bowed deeply to Fan Xian.

I almost sent him away.

Because in Van Ham's time, this gesture was specifically used for mourning.

"Tell me what you really mean."

As he spoke, he walked to the reclining chair he had specially found and leaned back like Li Chengxian.

Lin Gong thought for a moment before speaking:

"It's more important to talk about His Highness's matter first."

Today, His Highness accompanied Wan'er back to the Lin residence.

They showed our Prime Minister's Mansion a clear path.

I asked my father to help establish a prestigious academy.

Lord Fan Xian also knew that the Prime Minister's residence could provide many resources.

From now on, the Prime Minister's residence will take care of the entire construction of the academy.

Whatever Lord Fan Xian needs, our Prime Minister's residence has it.

"You can take them all out."

As soon as Lin Gong finished speaking, Fan Xian stood up.

No wonder.

It turns out that the moment Li Chengxian made up her mind, she had already foreseen everything!

This mind sent a chill down Fan Xian's spine.

He and Versace built it themselves, with the Prime Minister's Office contributing.

In addition, the Prime Minister's residence is not lacking in scholars and literati, nor in good teachers.

They can even provide martial arts.

The saying that a prime minister had three thousand retainers was no joke.

Only in this way can this matter be scaled up.

Instead of being as petty as he and Versace had imagined.

Fan Xian was certain that Li Chengxian's plans for the academy were far more ambitious than they appeared.

Now that we have a large amount of funds, it's no longer about building an academy.

Instead, build a mountain of books!

Fan Xian was overjoyed at the thought that he could finally make a name for himself in this era.

A surge of excitement welled up inside me.

Thinking of this, Fan Xian rubbed his hands together with a strange smile and put his arm around Lin Gong's shoulder.

They forced him onto the stool.

"Hehe, then you are my god of wealth, Fan Xian."

Just say what's on your mind.

Don't be shy with me.

If it can be done, I, Fan, will do my utmost.

"Then I really spoke up. Actually, it was more than a month ago."

"I was the one who led the assassins to kill you!"

What's going on?

Fan Xian was immediately embarrassed.

Brother, you can be direct.

You don't have to be so blunt.

After I say that, should I kill you or not?

Before Fan Xian could speak...

Lin Gong continued:

"His Highness is also aware of this matter."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian immediately understood what was going on.

He had already identified the final figure, a figure like a myth.

It's my own thickest thigh.

So when His Highness borrowed troops, he must have known that Uncle Wuzhu was by his side.

That's why they only besiege and don't attack.

This makes sense.

If that's really the case.

If His Highness doesn't tell Lin Gong, wouldn't he be setting this guy up in trouble?

Upon realizing this, Fan Xian's murderous intent towards Lin Gong vanished instantly.

This guy must have been taught a lesson.

They were the unluckiest children who suffered the biggest losses.

And if the other party thinks they are the victim, that's ridiculous.

I forced myself to suppress a laugh.

Fan Xian deliberately frowned and said:

"This is a life-or-death feud, this is not a good situation."

Your Highness has asked your grandfather to work with me.

You're clearly holding us back.

Upon hearing this, Lin Gong stood up and immediately knelt down.

But Fan Xian caught him.

"I can't accept such a generous gift, but..."

Fan Xian rubbed his hands together and laughed:

"It's not that we can't talk about it. After all, there's a price to pay for hiring an assassin outside."

Lin Gong immediately became excited.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Lord Fan Xian. Please tell me how you wish to compensate me."

I will certainly satisfy you!

Fan Xian thought for a moment, then stretched out a hand.

This tactic was something he learned during a negotiation in his previous life.

I just don't know if it would be effective on Lin Gong.

After all, this was a nouveau riche who delivered two million taels of silver to the Fan family without batting an eye.

Lin Gong's expression froze for a moment.

Fan Xian cursed inwardly, just about to say something.