At this time, Fu Yanqing had a trace of anger in his eyes. When he saw him looking up, he reached out and pressed his eyebrows.
"I heard that Lin Yu's injury is almost healed?"
"Back to the Governor-General, yes, he can get out of bed." Chu Xiao said respectfully.
"He seems to be in Yunhua Tower today. I heard that he paid a lot of money to invite Qianqian to drink with him." Xu Yuan, who stood aside and remained silent, added.
When Fu Yanqing heard this, he tapped his fingers on the table and said lazily: "In that case, Xu Yuan, go and entertain him well for me."
This kind of hospitality is not that kind of hospitality, Chu Xiao secretly thought to himself, it must be the governor.
Xu Yuan raised his hands in response, turned around and went out.
That night, Ding'an Hou Mansion became lively again, because Lin Yu was once again carried back covered in blood.
The boy who followed him was also beaten with bruises and swelling, but his condition was much better than Lin Yu's.
"What on earth is going on?" Lin Cong looked at his unconscious son in front of him and couldn't help but feel angry.
"I followed the young master out of Yunhua Tower and planned to go back to the house. Unexpectedly, he was put in a sack and beaten halfway. When the servant woke up, the young master was already like this..." Follow Lin Yu The boy shivered and spoke.
Mrs. Liu on the side had been crying for a long time, lying on Lin Yu's body and crying out in pain.
Lin Cong felt a headache from hearing this, so he quickly ordered his servants to carry Lin Yu back to his yard, and called the doctor to give him a good treatment.
After seeing the wound on Lin Yu's body that was only half an inch away from the wound, how could Lin Cong not know that this was Fu Yanqing's warning to him.
It's over.
He must have known about his mother and his intention to withhold Lin Fushuang's dowry, and that's when the scene before him happened.
Before Lin Cong went to Fushou Hall to see Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Lin came over by herself. After hearing what the doctor said, she took a few steps back and sat on the chair.
"This matter..." Mrs. Lin closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Mother's guess must be correct." Lin Cong guessed what Mrs. Lin wanted to say from her eyes and said hurriedly.
Mrs. Lin could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and shouted loudly: "In that case, then leave all those to her!"
"But……"
But those things have been used up over the years. Lin Cong made a sad face. Where can he find them now?
"I still have some things in my private treasury. I will also move the things from Mrs. Liu and Fu Yi's to her. I will collect the one hundred and twenty dowry first."
Lin Cong was busy.
A few days later, Lin Fushuang was sitting in the yard thinking, not knowing how to sneak into Lin Cong's study, when she heard a noise outside.
Lingxiu, who was guarding the door, ran in quickly and shouted excitedly: "Miss, Grandma Ning next to the old lady is here, and she brought a lot of things."
"How can you talk so loudly and run around so erratically when you are working in front of a young lady? You should be more careful in the future."
Aunt Zhong followed Lingxiu and walked in. When she saw Lin Fushuang sitting at the table, there was a hint of gentleness and love in her eyes.
Aunt Zhong was the first one to stand up that day and said she would stay and serve.
Lingxiu is a third-class maid who is only responsible for cleaning the yard on weekdays.
On the day Lin Fushuang stabbed Hongzhu, she was also standing by to defend Lin Fushuang.
Seeing that she was quite smart, Lin Fushuang promoted her to a first-class maid and served her by his side.
Aunt Zhong was an old man in the house. She had been by the old lady's side before, then by the late madam's side, and finally she was assigned to serve Lin Fushuang.
She had been suppressed by Hongzhu before, but now she was promoted by Lin Fushuang to be the steward of Green Qiyuan.
Lingxiu's mouth curled up, but she didn't refute. Instead, she stepped forward to hold Lin Fushuang's hand and walked outside.
"Old slave, I would like to pay my respects to the eldest lady." Aunt Ning stood in the yard with a group of servants and saluted respectfully.
Lin Fushuang did not speak, but looked behind them and at the large boxes that were being brought in one after another.
"The old lady said that it's time for the eldest lady to start learning to be a housekeeper, so she asked the old slave to bring the 120 dowry left by the late lady and give it to you."
There was no trace of disrespect on Grandma Ning's face, and her body remained bowed.
"Please ask Grandma to thank Grandma for me." Lin Fushuang looked at the back of Grandma Ning's head with a smile on her lips.
I didn't expect Mrs. Lin to move so quickly. She completed the dowry with a hundred and twenty loads so quickly.
"Mother Zhong, take people to put all these things into the small warehouse and take a good inventory of them."
Lin Fushuang walked slowly to one of the boxes, and Lingxiu hurriedly stepped forward to open the box.
Lin Fushuang glanced at the things inside and raised her eyebrows.
Things are complete, but the quality is vastly different.
"Since the things have been delivered, the old slave will leave first." Grandma Ning saluted and left after receiving Lin Fushuang's response.
Aunt Zhong led people to clean up the small warehouse, while Lingxiu followed Lin Fushuang into the inner room.
Before closing the door, Lingxiu carefully looked outside. After confirming that everyone had been asked to move things by Granny Zhong, she closed the door.
"Miss, those things were all rushed out recently and are not Mrs. Madam's dowry at all." Lingxiu looked at Lin Fushuang solemnly.
"I know." Lin Fushuang raised her eyebrows, "How did you tell?"
I didn't expect that the little girl in front of me had such an ability. She could tell at a glance that those things had been made recently.
"The old lady taught me this before I was sent to the mansion." Lingxiu seemed to realize what she had revealed. "I grew up in Xiao's mansion. Later, when the young lady was born, I was sent in. But later, the lady valued Hongzhu more, and I had no chance to get close to the lady, which is why the lady suffered so much."
"Are you from my grandmother?" Lin Fushuang was very surprised, "How come I haven't heard you mention it before?"
"When Madam was here, Miss' life was worry-free. It didn't matter whether I mentioned it or not. But after Madam left, Miss only believed in Hongzhu's words, so I could only protect Miss in secret."
Lingxiu's face was very sad, with a little guilt.
Also, after the death of his mother, he was immersed in pain all day long and relied heavily on Hongzhu. He even listened to her words and cut off contact with his maternal grandfather's family.
If Lingxiu had told herself that she was from her maternal grandfather's family, I was afraid that she would have told Hongzhu, and Mrs. Liu would have kicked her out of the house.
"Are there any people from my grandfather's family in the house?" When she thought of Hong Zhu, Lin Fushuang felt more and more regretful that she had not known the person before.
"Yes." Lingxiu nodded hurriedly, "Zhang Bao, who is responsible for cleaning the Marquis' study, Cui Lan who is next to Lin Fuyi, and Cui Da, the coachman, are all our own."
"And Aunt Zhong, she..."
Before Lingxiu finished speaking, she heard footsteps coming from outside, and then the door was rudely pushed open.
