Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 253: Fan Xian has no moral principles, Liu Hong takes action personally

"Fan Xian has lost all his martial arts skills, yet he is still preparing to take action himself. It seems that he is going to poison Chang Kun, then let Shadow take action and put the blame on others."

Liu Hong was lying on a fox-skin sofa presented by a noble family from Hangzhou.

It has to be said that with Ye Qingmei's three workshops here, all kinds of new and interesting things keep appearing.

These wealthy families will also enjoy it very much, and even sofas are made out.
However, it is somewhat different from the ones in later generations. It is made of sandalwood as the frame, salt sand from the seaside, and more than ten layers of snow-white fox skins on the front and back.

The cost of construction alone would have been several thousand taels of silver, and in the eyes of the aristocratic families it was just a luxury item that was replaced every year.

After all, they make a lot of money from the goods.

The three major workshops were directly under the royal family and had no choice but to invest in increasing production.

The land in Jiangnan has basically been divided up and there is no way to buy land.

Apart from being extravagant and debauched, these guys would only be buried in the coffin with a large sum of money.

This is why Jiangnan has a developed commodity economy rather than a developed capitalist economy.

Heavy industry could not develop, and light industry mainly relied on the employment relationship of manual producers.

Without factories and enterprising spirit, what is the point of a capitalist economy?

Zhang Liang also sat down on the fox-skin sofa and touched it curiously.

In Jiangnan, the richest land in the world, even the dignitaries in Kyoto are like local dogs.

“Are these people afraid of me?”

Liu Hong half-closed his eyes and spoke seemingly casually.

"My Lord, your actions to cleanse the aristocratic families in Kyoto and Jiangnan Road, how can these Jiangnan aristocratic families not be afraid? Otherwise, even if you extend an olive branch, the Ming family would not have agreed so quickly."

Zhang Liang glanced at Liu Hong speechlessly.

Liu Hong didn't care at all and slowly stood up.

He was not a murderer. He often confiscated property, but he had never exterminated a whole family. He basically just divided the households.

Killing is just a means. Meaningless killing will only make the enemy united in hatred.

"Let's set off too! I want to see whether the personal guards I trained are stronger or Fan Xian's Black Cavalry are stronger."

Zhang Liang's face turned serious.

Fan Xian used assassination to kill his political enemies, which seemed to have angered Liu Hong.

Liu Hong never thought that in the world of Joy of Life, there could be the style of gentleman politics of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After all, there are warriors in Joy of Life, and these powerful people have dirty hearts.

But when you encounter a little setback, you have to resort to assassination. What kind of thing is this?
Now Liu Hong has the Barrett in his hand. He will return to Kyoto in due time and get the sniper bullet box from Taiping Villa.

Anyone who dares to show up among Emperor Qing's diehard followers will be killed.

But Liu Hong still didn't do so.

The spy politics prevalent in Qing Kingdom involves assassinations at every turn. As long as the Grand Master is gone, the country is doomed to fail.

Under high-pressure policies, the backlash will be extremely fierce.

"Let's leave these noble families alone for a while. I will lead my guards to Jiaozhou on Dongshan Road."

Liu Hong put on his armor, ordered Bai Lang to gather his personal guards, and set out under the cover of night.

Zhang Liang's expression became serious.

"Don't worry, sir. The news will definitely not leak out. The guards of the East Factory and Baoyue Tower are not vegetarians."

Liu Hong nodded, if even Zhang Liang couldn't be trusted.

Most of his subordinates are good-for-nothings and are basically useless.

Taking advantage of the night, Liu Hong led thousands of personal guards and followed Fan Xian's black cavalry non-stop to Jiaozhou.

It doesn’t matter whether Chang Kun lives or dies. Anyway, he now only obeys orders from me and not announcements.

But you can't die from assassination.

Liu Hong once sent Cheng Jushu and others to protect Lin Ruofu's safety. Now Liu Hong personally leads the troops to stop Fan Xian's despicable behavior.

Jiaozhou controls the throat of the sea route of Dongyi City in the north and the commercial trade of Jiangnan in the south.

After the rise of commodity economy, Jiaozhou became a battleground.

Fan Xian looked at Jiaozhou City, his heart was beating fast, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. This was his mother's private navy, and after Emperor Qing divided it and Chang Kun integrated and unified it, it would eventually return to his hands.

Given Emperor Qing's suspicious mindset, he certainly didn't want to hand over the three naval armies to Fan Xian.

These are 50,000 naval forces. If we lose them, Jiangnan Road and Dongshan Road will be in danger.

But now Liu Hong has set up the Wuzhou camp with an army of 100,000, and there are three scattered garrisons in Andong.

Once all the troops are mobilized, they can lead 150,000 soldiers to the west to attack the capital and Kyoto.

Even if the armies of Kyoto, Jinglu, and Kyoto Road were gathered together, there would only be about 150,000 of them, which seriously threatened the safety of Kyoto.

Therefore, Emperor Qing tacitly approved of Fan Xian's approach of gathering the three naval forces, and even left a special imperial edict for Fan Xian.

No matter what, Fan Xian is still his own child, even if he decides to return to the Fan family and recognize his ancestry.

He is much better than Liu Hong, a traitor with evil ambitions.

During the year that Liu Hong became the Grand Commander of Andong, Emperor Qing gradually felt overwhelmed.

The control over the country and the political situation has been lost.

"Let's go! Shadow, take me to the Admiral's Mansion. I want to see how this Admiral climbed to the position of a top official. It's not enough to just flatter."

The shadow nodded, carefully grabbed Fan Xian's sleeve, and disappeared into the night.

Four hundred black riders took out ropes one after another and climbed up the wall of Jiaozhou without anyone noticing.

After the Jiaozhou soldiers discovered this, they took out official documents from the Supervisory Council and told the soldiers to shut up.

The Supervisory Commission has been established for decades, and even though it is gradually becoming unable to cope with the needs in Kyoto, it is still the undisputed number one spy agency in the local area.

Fan Xian and Yingzi sneaked into the Admiral's residence and searched the front and back yards for a long time but could not find Chang Kun.

In the end, they caught a few people, and after being tortured, they looked at each other in silence.

It turned out that Chang Kun was constipated and had been staying in the toilet during this period of time.

Fan Xian frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and walked towards the toilet.

Although the toilets of the rich and powerful do not have a bad smell,
But it was still a bit disgusting for Fan Xian to smell other people's feces and urine.

Chang Kun's face flushed red, and he tried his best to excrete the yellow and white substances in his body.

He was chanting some babbling music.

He has been in a very good mood recently. To be precise, in the past five years, since Chang Kun joined the Qin family and Liu Hong, he has been on a rapid rise.

He was promoted all the way from a fourth-rank naval commander to a first-rank admiral of the three major naval forces.

Back then, he followed Emperor Qing in his campaigns and could be said to be a loyal minister. However, he was stuck at the fourth rank for more than ten years and could not make any further progress.

What’s the point of working hard in the officialdom? It will only work if you find the right door and worship the right god.

It would be better for the county magistrate to be in charge now. Emperor Qing is busy with all kinds of affairs, so how could he care about a naval commander far away in the frontier.

"Master Chang, you look like you are having a hard time! I have some medicine for constipation here, why don't you take it first?"

Fan Xian covered his mouth and nose and spoke in a feminine voice.

Chang Kun was startled instinctively, but when he saw the figure standing behind Fan Xian, he squatted down again.

He hadn't even put his pants on yet, so he had no energy to fight back.

Besides, even if we call the guards over now, it probably won’t be of any use.

In the eyes of the world's number one assassin, Shadow, he, the admiral of the navy, is probably already a dead man.

"Master Xiao Fan, if you have anything to say, why not wait until I get up?"

Chang Kun spoke calmly. After all, he was a battle-hardened general and would not be distracted at this moment.

Fan Xian hesitated for a moment, but shook his head and spoke calmly.
"Master Chang, it's better for you to squat here, otherwise the shadow behind me might not be able to help but take action."

When Chang Kun heard this, he knew that Fan Xian's late-night visit must be something bad.

A feeling of desolation rose in his heart. Was his lifelong fame going to end today?

"General, Grand Admiral Anton has arrived! Admiral Chang Kun, why don't you pay your respects to him?"

Outside the mansion, a loud voice sounded.

The three people in the toilet were suddenly shocked!
(End of this chapter)