The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

After eating and drinking, Ye Fan left the table first.

This body of his seldom drank alcohol, but after repeated persuasion from Chahan and Yelu Chucai, he soon became drunk and passed out.

Yelu Jin ordered his men to help him to the guest room in the backyard to rest, and Wanyan Ping followed him away.

After the two left, Yelu Qi and Yelu Yan, brother and sister, also left the table with excuses.

At this time, only Chahan, Yelu Chucai and Yelu Jin were left in the hall.

Yelu Jin was the first to speak: "Lord Chahan, Ye Fan's scheming and wisdom are rare in this world. Coupled with his high martial arts skills, I am really worried that he will help the Song people to deal with us Mongols in the future."

Chahan shook his head and said with a smile: "That's because you have too little contact with him and don't know him well. This man has a broad mind like the sea, which is incomparable to ordinary people. How could he take those two-faced and dirty villains in the Song court seriously?"

Yelu Jin was stunned and asked hurriedly, "What do you mean?"

Chahan did not answer him directly, but looked at Yelu Chucai and asked, "Prime Minister, you should have heard of the wealth of the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions, right?"

Yelu Chucai frowned and thought for a while, then slowly said, "When I was an official in the Jin Dynasty, I heard people say that the White Camel Villa was located on the main road of the Silk Road, and the wealth accumulated over the years was comparable to the treasury of the Jin Dynasty."

Yelu Jin was surprised and said, "So many! Is there no one willing to grab them?"

Chahan sneered and said, "That is the territory of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. Whoever is tired of living dares to go there to rob!"

Yelu Jin was a little dissatisfied, "If an individual can't do it, can't the army do it? There are so many countries in the Western Regions, isn't there a king who is tempted?"

Chahan chuckled, "You are right. There was a king who was so desperate that he had the idea. Unfortunately, as soon as the army took action, everyone in the palace, including the king, was poisoned to death by Ouyang Feng."

Yelu Jin broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. "Ouyang Feng is so cruel! Who dares to touch White Camel Villa when he's around?"

Chahan sighed, "You are right. When Ouyang Feng was alive, no one would dare to touch the White Camel Villa. But more than ten years ago, he suddenly disappeared from the Central Plains and never returned to the White Camel Villa. Many people began to get restless."

Yelu Jin was startled and asked uncertainly, "Does anyone really dare to rob Baituo Villa?"

Chahan nodded, "Three months ago, Aodulaheman tricked Ouyang Ping, the steward of White Camel Villa, into taking away most of the poisonous snakes in Snake Valley, and then informed the five major sects in the Western Regions, almost destroying White Camel Villa.

At the critical moment, Young Master Ye appeared as the young master of Baituo Villa, captured all the people from the five major sects present, and then let them go.

Later, in order to get White Camel Villa out of danger, Young Master Ye proposed to establish the Western Region Chamber of Commerce, and took the initiative to contribute the trade routes accumulated by White Camel Villa over the years and share them with the members of the Chamber of Commerce. "

Upon hearing this, Yelu Jin could not help but admire and said, "Young Master Ye is really very wise. In this way, the entire Western Region Chamber of Commerce is under his control again."

Chahan shook his head. "Brother Yelu is wrong. After Young Master Ye arranged all the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, he quietly left. Now the people of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce are looking for him everywhere."

"Ah!" Yelu Jin exclaimed, "How did he do that?"

"Maybe he doesn't want to be bound by power and interests." Yelu Chucai said thoughtfully.

"No matter what, I don't think Young Master Ye will be used by the Song court!" A hint of certainty flashed in Chahan's eyes.

Yelu Jin hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Yelu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Yelu Jin sighed, "The officials of Song are full of benevolence and morality, and they are the best at using the interests of the country to pressure others. After all, Young Master Ye is a Han Chinese. I am very worried that he will choose to confront our Mongolian country like Guo Jing, the prince consort of the golden sword back then."

Chahan shook his head and said, "From tonight's test, you should have seen that he has no hostile intentions towards our Mongolian nation. And from my observation, he is not a person who can be bound by the interests of his country and family."

Yelu Jin nodded, "I hope so. I really don't want Mongolia to have this person as an opponent..."

On the other side, Ye Fan, who was sleeping in the guest room, woke up in the middle of the night because of thirst.

Just as he was about to get up from the bed, he woke up Wanyan Ping who was sleeping soundly at the head of the bed.

Wanyan Ping rubbed her eyes and asked with concern: "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Fan shook his head. "I'm fine. I'm just a little thirsty."

Wanyan Ping stood up, poured him a glass of water and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

Ye Fan took the water and drank it all, "Thank you."

He looked at Wanyan Ping, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart, "Why are you here?"

Wanyan Ping smiled slightly, "I'm worried about you, so I stay here with you."

Ye Fan's heart warmed up, and he reached out to hold her hand, "You are so nice!"

Wanyan Ping's face instantly turned red. She lowered her head and said shyly, "I... I don't know why, I just want to accompany you."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, like the buzz of a mosquito.

Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then you will always stay with me."

Wanyan Ping looked up at him, eyes twinkling, "Okay!"

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous.

After a while, Wanyan Ping couldn't help asking, "Why did you help that Mongolian?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I'm not helping him, but helping myself?"

Wan Yanping looked puzzled, "Help yourself?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan said seriously, "I once had a dream. If I had the ability, I would definitely change the morbid rule of cannibalism in China for thousands of years."

After graduating from university in his previous life, he couldn't find a suitable job and became very anxious.

He began to read history books, hoping to find solace from his ancestors.

However, he discovered that since the unification of the Qin Dynasty, the ruling class had always adopted a policy of keeping the people ignorant and weak.

During the Han and Tang dynasties, the royal family and the aristocratic families competed with each other, but the common people still had room to choose.

During the Song Dynasty, under the strong pressure from foreign races, the dominant imperial power did not dare to deceive the people too much.

By the Ming and Qing dynasties, the people had been reduced to grass, trampled upon and humiliated at will, and had completely lost their human dignity.

Throughout history, only the Yuan Dynasty was the easiest to change, because the Mongolian high-level officials borrowed a lot of advanced cultural ideas through conquering the world and had already initially possessed the rudiments of democracy.

The reason why he proposed that Chahan employ people from the martial arts world was to slowly erode the power of the bureaucrats and landlords.

Because most of the people who can afford the hardship of practicing martial arts are poor people at the bottom of society.

Only by giving the people power can we break the rules and restore order.

Of course, he couldn't tell Wanyan Ping all this, so he could only make up an excuse: "The Mongol Empire is rising now, and it is unstoppable. If they can unify the world, perhaps they can put an end to this chaotic world."

Wanyan Ping nodded, seeming to understand his thoughts, "That's why you helped that Mongolian."

"Yeah." Ye Fan responded softly, "I hope to do something for the people of this world through him."

Wanyan Ping looked at him with admiration in her heart, "You are such an amazing person."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I just did what I thought was right."

He looked out the window with a determined look in his eyes, "One day, I will make sure that there will be no more wars in this world, and that the people will live and work in peace and contentment."

Wanyan Ping held his hand tightly and said, "I believe you can do it."