Fu Jiao did not use the mantra, but Aunt Lu told everything.
Aunt Lu once promised Fu Zhenqing that she would never tell this secret. But the torture of conscience day and night all fell apart the moment Fu Jiao came to question her.
She repeatedly apologized to Fu Jiao: "I'm sorry Jiao'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother..."
"I can't forgive you for anyone else."
Fu Jiao did not dare to represent the original owner, nor did she dare to represent Aunt Rong.
From her point of view, she could only say: "Thank you very much. Fu Zhenqing hates me so much, but you still endured the pressure and spared my life."
Otherwise, the so-called bad luck star would have been killed by Fu Zhenqing when he was young.
"I am not capable enough. Even if I save your life, I cannot let you gain a foothold in the house. I have made you live so many tortured days in vain."
Aunt Lu felt even more guilty when she said this.
As the fourth young lady of the Fu family, Fu Jiao's submissive character destined her to have no status in the Fu family just like Aunt Rong. Any slave can trample her, the fourth lady, under his feet. Aunt Lu felt guilty, but she couldn't do anything. She was like a mud Buddha crossing the river, so how could she use her hands to fight for Fu Jiao's rights?
Aunt Lu said: "I thought at that time that when you get married, your life will be better...but I didn't expect that the He family would break off the engagement."
Fu Jiao smiled, "Really? For me, breaking off the engagement is a good thing."
"...You don't like Dr. He?"
"Of course I don't like it."
Fu Jiao snorted coldly, "Besides, marriage is not the way out."
Maybe, that's another dead end.
Aunt Lu was silent.
She lowered her head for a long time before speaking cautiously: "Jiao'er, you... what are your plans now? If you want to go to the Yamen, I will accompany you..."
"No need."
Fu Jiao glanced at Aunt Lu.
Although the person in front of her was the cause of Aunt Rong's death, it was Fu Zhenqing who was truly unlucky. She didn't like Aunt Lu, but she couldn't say she disliked her. After thinking for a while, she said, "I'll go to the Yamen to find my brother myself. As for the fact that I came to see you today, you'd better pretend you don't know about it."
"Jiao'er!"
Seeing that Fu Jiao was about to leave, Aunt Lu stopped her again, "Who told you? Did you dig out Aunt Rong's bones from Yurong Yuan so easily?"
"The bricks under the wing were uneven. I dug out and found the octagonal well, so I found my mother's body." Fu Jiao paused and then said, "As for why she died unjustly...if my mother had told me in person. Yes, Aunt Lu, do you believe it?"
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Lu was shocked.
She stood unsteadily, staggered and fell on the chair, and nodded dullly: "...I believe it."
Aunt Lu knew how dangerous it was to buy life money.
If Fu Zhenqing hadn't made Aunt Rong the scapegoat, she would have been the one who deserved death.
Night has fallen.
Fu Jiao stopped talking to Aunt Lu and turned around to walk into the cold night.
The servants guarding the Fu family's gate couldn't stop her.
Even though it was so late and she was going to the Yamen in the capital alone, no one dared to say anything. Just as Fu Jiao left, someone passed the news to Mr. Xie on the back.
Fu Yan has not left yet.
Knowing that Fu Jiao had gone to the Yamen, she subconsciously stood up and walked back and forth anxiously: "Mother, did that smelly girl find something else?"
"Don't get into trouble."
Mr. Xie was relatively calm.
She frowned and thought for a moment: "Fu Jiao went to the Yamen to look for Fu Rudi after meeting Aunt Lu. It is somewhat intriguing to see it this way. However, Aunt Chen has gone crazy, and Lan Xin and the others are all ours and will not betray her." , I want to see what kind of trouble Fu Jiao can stir up."
"But……"
Fu Yan was still a little worried, "We can no longer fight her."
"Who said you should fight her." Ms. Xie's tone was obviously angry. "How many times have I warned you not to offend her and wait for the situation to calm down. Even if she doesn't marry, you will get married after the year."
If nothing else, at least Fu Yan won't be implicated after she leaves the Fu family.
Seeing what Xie said, Fu Yan had no choice but to suppress her emotions. She twitched the corner of her mouth and said firmly: "The worst case is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. If we are really found, I will risk everything to expose Princess Zhaofu... By then, I will see how they can perform the drama of sisterly love."
Hearing this, Mrs. Xie glanced at Fu Yan and stopped talking.
It seems that what Fu Yan said has some truth.
Why do the bad guys let them do it, but the good guys let Princess Zhaofu do it?
After all, no matter how much she, Mrs. Xie, disliked Fu Jiao, she had never actively poisoned her in the past ten years. It's just that if we want to win the battle, we have to take a long-term approach, and we can't drag down the Fu family and her natal family...
*
Fu Jiao came to the Yamen wrapped in wind and snow.
Si Nan quickly took her to Fu Rudi's study.
A light is like a bean.
Before he got closer, he saw the handsome and tall figure of the man reflected in the window, which inexplicably calmed Fu Jiao's irritable mood.
"Sir, the fourth lady is here."
Si Nan passed the message outside the door.
The figure on the window was obviously stunned.
After a while, he walked over quickly and opened the door.
I saw Fu Jiao's petite body wrapped in a thick cloak, with her delicate and beautiful face carved in pink and jade embedded in a circle of fluffy and snow-white fox fur.
Maybe it's too cold.
Fu Jiao's nose turned red from the cold.
She entered the study from Fu Rudi's side, "Brother, it's so cold. I want to drink some hot tea."
Fu Rudy woke up from a dream.
He asked Si Nan to step aside, then turned around and went to pour tea for Fu Jiao, "Why are you here so late?" At this time, shouldn't she go back to Yurong Courtyard to accompany the soul of her biological mother?
Fu Jiao sipped her tea and said, "I went to see Aunt Lu today and finally found out the cause of my mother's death."
"Isn't it money to buy your life?"
"It's life money." Fu Jiao chuckled, "It's just that Aunt Lu picked up the life money and framed it for my biological mother."
After she finished speaking, she realized that her tone of mentioning this matter was too light.
Thinking of her relationship with Aunt Rong, Fu Jiao put on a heavy tone and told Fu Rudi exactly what Aunt Lu said today.
After finishing speaking, Fu Jiao put down the teacup.
She thought: "I feel that Aunt Lu didn't lie to me... Brother, what do you think?"
"Um."
Fu Rudi didn't know how to reply for a while.
Fu Jiao raised her right hand, dragged her cheeks, and sighed: "What's even more ridiculous is that Fu Zhenqing, my so-called father, wants to kill me because the blood between father and daughter is incompatible? I remember Dayuan Xin Xiu’s autobiography has long denied the authenticity of blood recognition. He has no basis at all for doubting me and my mother!"
Fu Rudi seemed to have a stone stuck in his throat.
He looked at Fu Jiao with burning eyes, and he actually had despicable thoughts and was screaming wildly, hoping that it would be true that the "blood recognition" failed.
