Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 266 The Book Has Its Own Yan Ruyu

By the time Fei Cui entered the mansion, the Taiping Hou Mansion had been reduced from an old honored noble in Shangjing to an empty shelf. The Hou Mansion was unable to make ends meet and dismissed many servants.

Except for the loyal ones who are still staying in the Hou's mansion, there are not many who are willing to stay.

These are all what Fei Cui heard from sister Lianqiao. Forsythia is a child of the family, she knows a lot, and likes to gossip in private, Fei Cui listened silently and wrote it down.

The old lady of the Hou Mansion felt sorry for Xiao Shizi who was young and weak, his father was not around, and his mother was indifferent, so she devoted all her energy to loving and teaching him.

When the time came, the old lady was already suffering from illness, and finally passed away with reluctance for her son.

Shizi lost the only relative who really cared about him, and the young man lost his youthfulness and became more and more calm.

He is like those bamboos in the back mountain, being hit by the wind and rain, he straightened his body, but he was always gentle and peaceful, but he became more and more lonely.

Mrs. Fu is also a hard-working person, the old lady doesn't like her, and the servants also don't like this Mrs. Houfu, so they are very afraid of her.

Alas, Fei Cui sighed, she really didn't understand why Madam Fu wanted to... Uh, well, she thought Madam Fu was weird, she wanted to ignore her husband and son-in-law wholeheartedly, she was as deserted as a paper man all day long, and even the concierge went mad All the rhubarb dogs I raise are afraid.

At the same time that Fei Cui felt compassionate, she also felt that she was really worrying blindly. Even if Mrs. Fu became a widow, it would not be her turn to worry about it. No matter how poor she is, she can still eat and drink well.

She'd better work with peace of mind.

But it seems that before, Sister Lianqiao seemed to say that there was something taboo on February 25th, she forgot...

The eldest son was tall and handsome, Zhilan Yushu, when passing by her, Fei Cui thought of those exiled immortals written in the storybook.

The Fu family is declining day by day, but the son of the world is getting better and better the longer he grows up. It would be nice if he was born when the old Hou Ye was still alive, because he would be famous at that time.

When it comes to the old Hou Ye of the Fu family, it is necessary to mention the great achievements made by the ancestors for generations.

The Fu family has been military generals for generations, and talents have emerged in large numbers. The children of each generation are educated to defend the territory and serve the motherland.

The late Taipinghou, Fu Mingyi, was the best among them. As the only son of the old Taipinghou, he inherited his father's ambition, practiced martial arts since he was a child, and made great achievements in battles of all sizes.

The Taiping Hou Mansion used to be a big family in the capital, but it is not like it is now, it is really not as good as a crop...

Time has changed, Jadeite has a face full of deep thoughts, holding a broom, and is caught up in reflection on life and planning for the future.

The gate of Lixue Hall was closed tightly, and the courtyard was quiet, as if there was no trace of popularity.

The prince was wearing a moon-white robe today, his black hair was tied up by a jade crown, and he showed a rare youthful look, really heroic.

He stood in front of the courtyard gate, looking at the copper ring and vermilion lacquer on the gate, hesitation appeared on his handsome face, as if he was timid due to being close to home, he stretched out his hand and retracted it.

Fu Mingwei hasn't been to Lixue Hall for a long time. He was brought up by his grandmother, and he has been staying near Ronghe Hall, which is relatively far away from Lixue Hall.

His mother didn't like him being close.

The light in Fu Mingwei's eyes dimmed for a moment. He thought of the gold list posted in the city, and his heart was filled with violent joy. If he told his mother the good news, would she be happier?
Maybe mother would be proud of him?

Fu Ming was slightly uncertain, he had a little hope, and a little bit of joy that hadn't risen for a long time, it seemed that bits and pieces of hope had been ignited again.

He wanted to talk to his mother.

This is his last relative, Fu Mingwei thought, his mother didn't like to talk to him in the past, maybe because he thought he was weak, he practiced martial arts secretly, he went to the battlefield before, and his father praised him as a tiger father before he died No dogs.

Mother……

Will she want to see herself?
Now he is already the number one scholar in the new department. He has studied hard for ten years in the cold window, and he has just been named on the gold list. His blood is not enough to be understood by outsiders.

Fu Mingwei will parade through the streets tomorrow, accepting the onlookers and praises of the common people. The champion of the new division, when he enters the Imperial Academy, slowly regains the past glory of the Taipinghou Mansion, he will definitely not let the Fu family's foundation for many years be lost. This generation is gone.

Jade was about to leave, but was stopped.

"Does the prince have orders?" Fei Cui said tremblingly. She had just entered the mansion not long ago. Although she had heard a lot, she had never really come into contact with it.

Fu Mingwei suddenly took a few steps forward, stopped again, turned around and walked in front of Fei Cui unnaturally and asked, "Is mother okay?"

He seemed to be hesitating.

Fei Cui didn't understand, so: "Ma'am... it's not bad, I don't know much about it, I'm just a rough servant girl."

The Shizi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Go down."

He pushed open the door and walked into the main room. There was not even a servant girl along the way. Fu Mingwei was extremely puzzled.

Could it be that mother has gone out, but there should be servants waiting in the yard.

Fu Mingwei stood under the eaves of the corridor, and there was a voice in his heart that stopped him from moving forward. He just turned to leave, but suddenly heard a "wow".

There seemed to be a woman's voice that sounded like weeping, mixed with the roar of a man.

It seemed to be the voice of the mother, how could there be a man?

There is no one in the entire Lixue hall, maybe thieves have entered, maybe the mother has been held hostage.

Fu Mingwei had a huge wave in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he pushed the door suddenly, and the door was locked from the inside.

"Mother! Mother! How are you?" Fu Mingwei asked anxiously, his heart almost jumped into his throat, he was extremely flustered, his mind was full of images of the gangster holding his mother hostage.

There was silence inside the door for a while, as if falling into a strange dead silence, the hoarse female voice was slightly flustered: "What are you doing here, didn't I tell you not to appear in front of me if you have nothing to do?"

Behind the curtain, a man and a woman hurriedly picked up their clothes and put them on. The man clasped the woman's wrist, and the ambiguous traces of bruises on the snow-white wrist were exposed in the air.

"What should I do?" the man whispered.

Mrs. Fu's Liu's expression turned cold, and she sipped at the door with a hoarse voice, "Aren't you leaving?"

Fu Mingwei thought Liu Shi was telling him to protect himself, he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't leave."

He had amazing hearing since he was a child, through the door, Fu Mingwei could still hear the man lowered his voice.

The man spoke with murderous intent, so he couldn't be a thief, but at this juncture, who would come to hurt Mrs. Taipinghou, who has been widowed for many years.

Fu Mingwei was blinded, his heart was full of his mother's safety, some obvious details were ignored by him in the corner.

In the quiet inner courtyard, the servants were dispersed, and there was still a strange man confronting each other. The murderous intent was clearly aimed at Fu Mingwei.

Concerned about chaos, he did not notice.

"I..." The young man outside the door clenched his fingers, and he slammed on the door: "Don't hurt my mother, I will give you whatever you want!"

The man smiled instead of haste: "Yinyin, let this bastard see if you are safe." His eyes lingered on Liu Shi's face, and there was a flash of malice in his eyes.

Liu Shi hesitated for a moment, and soon the pleasure of revenge overcame the little bit of so-called nominal mother and child.

She ruthlessly trampled on a child's exposure to her mother, put on her clothes, tidied up a little bit, and did not cover up those ambiguous traces, walked to the door and opened it.

(End of this chapter)