Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

Chapter 154 You are a twin, be careful

The Fu family's ancestral home is not in the capital, but General Fu was actually born in a reckless manner. His parents died of illness at an early age. He learned a few words by eavesdropping outside a private school, and later became a soldier in the imperial army.

He is born with supernatural powers and has a spirit of not being afraid of death and refusing to admit defeat, but he is also smart and clever, knowing how to seize opportunities, constantly learning to read, and staying up late to study the art of war.

He has been through life and death for many years. He joined the army at the age of 13 and rose from a soldier, to a corps commander, to a captain, to a school lieutenant, to a captain, and finally to a general. It took him more than 20 years. It seemed like a glorious time, but those years were filled with days of licking blood on the tip of a knife. .

No one knows how many old wounds he has.

After conferring the title of General Zhenbei and giving him a mansion, General Fu moved the dilapidated ancestral hall of his clan here.

In the early years, due to natural and man-made disasters such as war, famine, and other natural and man-made disasters, his Fu family had long been wiped out. There were only two surviving uncles who were taken over to take care of the Fu family's ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall has been renovated a long time ago, but there are very few memorial tablets inside.

The old clan leader carefully dug out the family tree and dusted it off.

The last time I found it was more than ten years ago.

Murong Jiu's eyes fell on a tablet that was as clean as ever, with the name Murong, Fu Zheng's wife, written on it.

It was her biological mother.

Probably because General Fu often came over to rub the tablet, Murong Shuang's tablet was smooth and clean, without any dust at all.

This shows the deep relationship between the couple.

The fact that General Fu has not renewed his string for so many years is enough to prove this point.

"Ajiu, please give mother some incense."

Fu Heng lit the incense and handed it to her hand.

Murong Jiu took it seriously and offered the incense to Murong Shuang with a pious attitude.

I hope she doesn't feel guilty and doesn't resent anyone in her family.

I hope she will reincarnate as soon as possible and be a happy person in the next life.

In the genealogy, Fu Baozhu has been removed, and the daughter of Fu Zheng and Murong has been replaced by the name of Murong Jiu.

At this moment, Murong Jiu suddenly felt a sense of belonging that her soul had fallen to the ground. In a daze, some memory fragments that she had long forgotten flashed through her mind.

It was a genealogy. The second prince, who had become the crown prince, opened it with a mocking look on his face. Murong Jiu went in with the medicinal food, and the second prince immediately closed it. Her memory at that time was not clear, but now, she could clearly "see" it. The crossed out names and added names on that page were recorded.

Fu Baozhu.

Murong Jiu.

It coincides with the scene in front of me now. The handwriting was written by General Fu himself, exactly the same!
So, in the previous life, General Fu and his son had already removed Fu Baozhu and recorded her name in the family tree?

Murong Jiu gasped for breath, the suffocating feeling of suddenly learning the truth surrounded her, leaving her breathless.

"Ajiu! Ajiu, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Yuyan, who was just standing at the door, strode over in an instant and supported her, with a worried look on his face.

Murong Jiu closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he saw the nervous expressions of General Fu and the three brothers Fu Heng. Their eyes were very similar, and they were filled with the same worry and anxiety.

Worried about whether she is in poor health, worried about whether she doesn't want to be included in the family tree.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. She didn't dare to let her father and brothers see her. She turned her head and buried herself in Jun Yuyan's arms. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't stop her tears.

General Fu was very worried: "Ahjiu, Ahjiu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare daddy."

Jun Yuyan hugged Murong Jiu tightly, but gently stroked her back with his hands, comforting her softly: "Ajiu, you are pregnant, so you should not be too excited. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. My name is Can someone please bring Uncle Zhai?"

Murong Jiu shook his head, and soon the clothes on Jun Yuyan's chest were wet.General Fu and Fu Heng were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

Facing Ah Jiu, their smart minds became clumsy.

"Are you aggrieved, Ah Jiu? Then let's copy this family tree again. There will be no traces of modifications on it, only your name, and then burn this family tree, okay?"

Fu Heng's tone was very gentle, for fear of scaring his lost and found sister.

Fu Han quickly said: "Yes, yes, we burned this genealogy!"

Fu Sheng also said: "Don't be sad, Ajiu, we will deal with all traces in the house soon! It was our fault in the past, and we will never let you suffer any injustice in the future."

What they are talking about is to deal with all traces of Wang Baozhu's past. There will never be any trace of where she lived, and Ah Jiu will never be unhappy when she returns to the General's Mansion and sees something.

Murong Jiu finally recovered, and after hearing their words, tears flowed again.

She is not wronged. What can she be wronged about? In her previous life, her father and brother, as well as the family members and servants of the clan elders, a total of more than a hundred people, were beheaded and exiled.

They died unjustly and their blood flowed like rivers.

And the enemy is right next to him, and he is helping the second prince to treat illnesses and save lives.

Murong Jiu felt suffocated when he thought that among the people he was treating might be the executioner who killed his father and brother.

She was out of breath from crying.

Jun Yuyan's face was gloomy, and he strode out with her in his arms, wanting to take her home to rest first.

She is now a twin, and her mood swings are too high. Even if she is not a child, it will have an impact on her own body. Jun Yuyan cannot take this risk and must return to the palace as soon as possible to stabilize her emotions. Moreover, Divine Doctor Zhai is also in the palace.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine, please let me down."

Murong Jiu said quickly that she originally felt that she owed her father and brother to them in her previous life. If she left like this, she didn't know how uneasy they would be.

Jun Yuyan frowned. Although he stopped, he did not put her down and said to her:

"Ajiu, you are very emotionally unstable right now. Since you don't want to go back, why don't you find a place to lie down in the general's mansion for a while?"

Murong Jiu nodded obediently.

General Fu and his son felt even more guilty in their hearts. Ah Jiu even felt uncomfortable and was still concerned about their emotions.

They quickly took Jun Yuyan and Murong Jiu to General Fu's main courtyard.

That's where General Fu handles official business at home, and few others are allowed in, including Wang Baozhu, so it's also the place where Wang Baozhu leaves the least traces.

General Fu usually sleeps in the bedroom in the study, which is convenient for handling things. He rarely sleeps in the main room, but his servants clean it every day.

Murong Jiugang was held by Jun Yuyan and placed on the bed. When he saw it, he saw a light green brocade quilt embroidered with clear lotus and green fluffy patterns. It was very elegant. There was also a faint smell of incense in the room, like orchid. Like bamboo.

Looking inside the room, there are elegant vases with tender flowers on them.

Next to the window is a dressing table with various jewelry boxes neatly placed, and a wooden comb on the table.

This room looks exactly like it did when the mistress was still here.

Murong Jiu also saw the half-embroidered pattern on the embroidered stretcher, which looked like a small tiger head.

The owner who embroidered it may not have thought that it would never return, but it seems to be cleaned every day and looks spotless. However, time has passed and the embroidered surface has already turned yellow and old.

Her eyes became sour again.

(End of this chapter)