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Chapter 947 Head of the Mountain, I'm Here to Rescue You!

"Owner……"

However, seeing his young master's meaningful smile, the housekeeper trembled in his heart.

The chrysanthemum-like old face suddenly tensed up.

The young master said he was tired of game, so he probably wanted to kill someone around him...

A ridiculous idea came to mind, but the housekeeper immediately dismissed it. He looked at his young master nervously, wondering what the other party's intention was.

Yang Fan smiled and asked with a kind expression: "How long have you been with me?"

The butler quickly replied: "Reporting to the young master, twenty-five years..."

"Twenty-five years is not too short! You have worked hard these years!"

Yang Fan nodded, looked around the room, and said with emotion, "Look at the place you live in, it's too simple and shabby! Master, I really can't bear to let you live here!"

"Well, from today on, you can move to Dongkuaoyuan!"

Move to East Cross Courtyard?

Wouldn't that be right under the young master's nose?

Moreover, his decades of savings were hidden here, and he was reluctant to eat or spend them. He even used the leftovers from his young master to save up such a mere "golden house"!

He really is not too shabby or simple!

"Young Master, there are all the female relatives of the mansion over there. It's not appropriate for me to go over there..."

"It doesn't matter, Master, I can trust you!"

"But……"

"If you are told to go, just go!"

Yang Fan's voice was decisive. Looking at the butler's still struggling expression, his tone became cold, "Does it mean that you have some ties here or that you can't let go, so you don't want to serve me nearby?"

"Don't dare!"

The housekeeper looked at the young master's pair of deep eyes that were different from those in the past, and felt excited in his heart.

Could it be that the young master discovered his little trick?

It shouldn’t be!

I have been doing accounting by myself for many years, and I started to study this skill with great concentration when I was in the palace. Since I came to the young master, my level has improved by leaps and bounds.

How could he be discovered by a young master who knew nothing about general affairs?

But looking at his young master's face at this moment, he didn't dare to refuse, but only agreed.

"Then old slave, please clean up..."

Just when he was desperately trying to pack away his belongings, Yang Fan stopped him!

You have packed it away, what else should I pack?

Yang Fan pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "What's the need to clean up these rags? Go to Dongkuayuan and wait. I have something to tell you later!"

"yes……"

The housekeeper pursed his lips tightly, his heart was bleeding, and he left the room without turning around.

Seeing him leaving, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly shone.

The golden house!

He stabbed his hand into the wall, and golden light immediately emerged from the hole. Under the familiar golden light, Yang Fan's expression became gentle.

A smile blooms on your face!

"Sure enough, a man who can laugh will not have bad luck."

Yang Fan stirred up his Qi and blood slightly, and the hot Qi and blood swept through him like magma.

The gold cast in the cracks in the wall was actually melted directly by the power of its blood, making a thick sound like flowing lava.

"Photography!"

Yang Fan suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed it hard. The boiling golden water was actually grabbed by him, like a red golden dragon emerging from the hole!

No less heavy than a hill!

I’m afraid it won’t exceed 30,000 to 400,000 kilograms!

Even an ordinary martial arts master might not be able to lift this weight!

Just a personal butler beside the young master of the Wang family, he can make such a big fortune, how much money should the entire Wang family have?

It is truly worthy of the Wang family, which has been known as one of the four great families of the Ming Dynasty for more than a thousand years!

No wonder he had supported Taizu back then and had the merit of following the dragon!

Although no titles were awarded after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the potential influence of the Wang family was considerable. Otherwise, there would not have been so many queens!

While Yang Fan was searching the little prince's mansion, some people from the Zhao family were sighing in the water.

"Sigh, I don't know what the third ancestor thinks. He supports a woman to compete for the throne. If she loses, won't our Zhao family have to be buried with her?"

Fighting for dragons has always been a trivial matter. Which great position is not stained with blood?

Naturally, everyone is happy when it becomes a success, and it is a meritorious service to follow the dragon.

But once they fail, as supporters of the loser, they have to accept the winner's reckoning, which can range from beheading to annihilation of the family.

Therefore, the rich clans never participated in the dragon fight. Even if they did, they would be betting on multiple parties.

"Who says otherwise! All the dynasties in the past have always moved from north to south, sweeping the world! That's why Taizu is different! Could it be that the third ancestor thought that a woman like the King of Yue could imitate Taizu?"

"Poor fourth brother, I just suggested that she exercise her power in time and accumulate capital to fight for the dragon. Who knows, but she will be killed? It is simply unreasonable!"

Everyone's words became more and more excited, and their resentment was beyond words.

They came to the southeast not really to make a fortune for a woman. It's okay to make a fortune, but at least let them have enough to eat!

How can an emperor send hungry soldiers?

Unfortunately, it was useless no matter how dissatisfied they were, Zhao Kuangyi, the third ancestor, said that if they did not want to be expelled from the clan, they could only assist Zhu Yuexian.

"That's all, we finally came to the southeast. Let's not talk about business today, just drink and have fun!"

"That's right, how can we keep a beauty waiting for so long?"

Suddenly, a group of Zhao family members began to exchange cups and cups.

The surrounding harps, flutes, and pipes, as well as melodious music, also began to play one after another.

However, what happened here quickly reached Zhu Yuexian's ears.

"They are indeed a bunch of shallow-minded people!"

Zhu Yuexian's face was slightly cold and she slapped her palm on the table.

"At this time, I don't know how many people are staring at me. They are still trying to overdraw my authority to make profits. It is simply ridiculous! It seems that my sword is not sharp enough, allowing them to be so presumptuous again and again!"

In the eyes of some Zhao family members, her prince is just an empty show. Without the support of the Zhao family, he would not be able to fight for the throne. He might not even be qualified to be the king!

Therefore, these people will test her bottom line again and again.

The last time she committed a murder, although it shocked a group of people, it made many Zhao family members feel disgusted, thinking that she was trying to burn bridges.

But in Zhu Yuexian's eyes, these people's behavior reminded her.

That is, she needs to build her team faster, otherwise, the Zhao family around her will become more and more powerful, which may affect her prestige now and in the future.

After all, although killing is a deterrent, it cannot last long.

Only by introducing new people and power groups around to check and balance each other can a new balance of power be formed.

"I don't know where Yang Lin, my king, is? Logically speaking, since he has come to the south, with his talents, knowledge and character, there is no way that there will be no movement..."

She suddenly realized that she had never missed someone so urgently.

After all, if Yang Lin and Yang Fan, both civil and military, can be used by her, then for her, a preliminary team prototype will be built.

Compared to Yang Fan, Yang Lin, who has no other ties, is naturally more to her liking.

She wished she could sweep up the bed to welcome him.


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