Cheng closed his eyes fiercely.

"I don't know Ma'am is...?" Jiang Shan pretended to be confused with understanding.

"Our eldest son is the long history of the Yuzhou government office, and this is our eldest son's mother, the head wife of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu's mansion!" Bizhu poked her neck not to be outdone.

Jiang Shan let out a "hey" and said, "It turned out to be Mrs. Fu. Didn't Mrs. Fu know that you had arrived in Yuzhou? Why didn't he send someone to settle you down? Oh, a lot of businessmen from other places have come to Yuzhou City these days, and all the inns are staying here." It's full, I don't know where you are now, Mrs. Fu?"

Cheng snorted coldly, and said, "Don't worry about Boss Jiang, Yuan'er will arrange a place for my wife!"

Jiang Shan picked up the teacup with a smile, and said: "That's good! I still have a few distinguished guests to entertain, please excuse me for a while, I will send someone to inform Master Fu to come here to pick you up."

Cheng's face darkened.

Bizhu glanced at her master, and shouted sharply: "Are you going to leave our wife alone to entertain others? Do you know who you are? Madam came all the way from Shangjing to Yuzhou, you don't want to serve Madam properly, why not?" How can you be negligent everywhere!"

Jiang Shan narrowed his eyes coldly, and turned to look at Bizhu, "What kind of identity do I need you to teach me as a maid? It seems that you still don't know what kind of identity you are! Mrs. Fu came to Yuzhou, and naturally there are entourages and friends around me." No matter how bad the servants are, there is Mrs. Fu, the son who cares about his health, but it is not my turn to worry about it! As for the other person you mentioned, is the prefect of Yuzhou qualified to compete with this lady? ?”

Bizhu's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at Cheng Shi timidly.

Cheng's face turned from blue to pale, and he clenched his hands into fists tightly. There was a fire in his heart, but he couldn't let it go.

"The prefect of Yuzhou is here...why isn't Yuan'er here?"

Jiang Shan casually put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "Master Fu is the official person in charge of this trade fair, and he has to personally handle every matter big or small. It's getting late, I'm sorry , Madam Fu, please help yourself!"

Cheng looked extremely aggrieved as Jiang Shan went out, but was powerless to stop him.

Just now Jiang Shan said clearly that she is an outsider!
She didn't regard herself as Fu Qiyuan's concubine at all!
How does this allow her to exercise the power of the future mother-in-law!
So angry!

She came here to take away her grandson. Judging by this woman's attitude, it shouldn't be so easy.

When Fu Qiyuan's carriage stopped at the entrance of the shop, he glanced at another carriage not far away, and walked in calmly.

"Go and tell Shan'er that my mother will temporarily stay in the Jiang residence tonight."

Fu Shu followed closely behind, with his hands folded in his sleeves, and asked, "What about tomorrow? What if Miss disagrees?"

Fu Qiyuan said without turning his head: "Shan'er is reasonable, you just say that you only stay for one night, and you don't need to ask more questions."

Fu Shu went upstairs quickly and told Jiang Shan what Fu Qiyuan had said.

Jiang Shan glanced at him, the deep meaning of that glance was beyond Fu Shu's comprehension.

When Fu Qiyuan appeared in front of Cheng, Cheng almost rushed up to hold his son and cry bitterly!
"Eldest son, you are back! You don't know, that Jiang family dares to treat Madam...!"

Fu Qiyuan glanced over coldly, Bi Zhu swallowed all her words in fright, and lowered her head deeply with a pale face.

"Mother, why didn't you inform the baby in advance to pick you up when you were coming to Yuzhou?" Fu Qiyuan rubbed his brows, his eyes were deeply tired.

Cheng's full of grievances were suppressed by her son's words, she turned her head and said unhappily: "Are you blaming mother for finding this place without your consent?"

Fu Qiyuan sighed, and said: "Mother, Yuzhou is holding a product fair these days, and the prefect has given the child a heavy responsibility. The child leaves early and returns late, just worried that he won't have time to accompany mother!"

Only then did Cheng soften her tone, and said sincerely: "Mother knows you are filial, so you just go about your business. Mother is accompanied by Cheng Nai and Bi Zhu, so you can rest assured."

Fu Qiyuan frowned, and asked worriedly: "I heard from the servants in the mansion that you have arrived a long time ago, where are you staying now?"

Cheng frowned, and said, "I didn't find the inn...it's okay, as long as mother lives in your house."

Fu Qiyuan's complexion changed slightly, "Mother, my child temporarily lives in the official house prepared for me by the government office, so I dare not wrong my mother!"

Cheng's face froze, and he asked inexplicably, "Did you buy a house in Yuzhou?"

Fu Qiyuan smiled wryly and said: "My son's salary is limited. When I left Beijing, I told my father that I would never use my father's relationship and money from the house..."

"That's your father! Isn't everything he has left to you? You silly child, what do you let your mother say about you...!"

Cheng's anger was not in one place, and he was angry and distressed at what his son had done.

However, Mother Cheng heard the meaning behind Fu Qiyuan's words, and she asked hesitantly, "My lord, where will Madam be staying tonight?"

Cheng looked at his son eagerly, and there was a trace of hesitation in his red-threaded eyes.

"The day after tomorrow is the opening day of the Commodity Fair. In the next half month, there will only be a lot of foreign population in Yuzhou City. The inn must be gone! I can only find a place to stay overnight!"

Bizhu pursed her lips, and said weakly: "It's better to let the Jiang family arrange a place for Madam...."

Cheng's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

Fu Qiyuan glanced at Bizhu, frowned and said: "Jiang's private kitchen only provides food and beverages, and never arranges accommodation for guests. There is no one on duty at night, and it is not convenient for people to live here."

When Cheng heard this, he became even more depressed.

Fu Qiyuan got up and walked back and forth for a few steps, as if he had made up his mind, he said: "I'll go and tell Shan'er that my mother will stay in Shan'er's house tonight! There are nursing homes, servants and maids there. Your safety should be worry-free!"

Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, he grabbed Fu Qiyuan and asked in a low voice, "Yuan'er, mother asked you, Jiang's child..."

Fu Qiyuan's expression changed drastically, and his handsome face suddenly turned cold, "Mother, who told you?"

Cheng let go of Fu Qiyuan's arm, and said a little uncomfortably: "Don't worry about how mother knows, in short, this child is the seed of my Fu family, so it should be the Fu family..."

"You're wrong!" Fu Qiyuan interrupted Cheng's words, and said coldly: "The child's surname is Jiang, and Shan'er has nothing to do with the Fu family as long as she is not married to me for a day! I was not there when she gave birth. By her side, she almost died for that child, she may not have a husband in this life, but she will never abandon the child!"

"My son hasn't been favored by her until now, why do you think she will take the Fu family seriously?" Fu Qiyuan asked this very ironically.

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