Only a few dozen miles away from the Western Border Camp is a small village with only about twenty households.
The garrison stationed in the west is the 100,000 troops of the second master of the Chu family.
It was late at night, and in an abandoned yard not far from the village, there stood a young general with red phoenix eyes, a high nose, tight lips, and an innate coldness, arrogance and nobility all over his body. gas.
This person is the commander of the Xiaoqi camp, Su Zhao and Su Liansheng.
San Lei stood beside the young master.
Lian Sheng did not change his appearance today. He came here to meet someone.
After a while, the dilapidated wooden door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Sidian walked in with a woman on his back.
When San Lei saw someone coming, he whispered: "Master, someone is coming."
Lian Sheng nodded and walked into the house.
The room had been briefly tidied up by San Lei in advance. He only put two chairs in the room.
Lian Sheng sat down steadily.
Si Dian carried the person into the room, put the woman on a chair, took out a small sachet from his arms, and shook it under the woman's nose.
After half a cup of tea, the woman frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
When she saw the person sitting in front of her, the woman cried out: "Husband, madam!"
"No, no, you are not Madam, who are you?" The woman was about to stand up in fear, but Sidian reached out to stop her.
"Fu Rong, Mrs. Jingyuan Hou's dowry girl." Lian Sheng said slowly.
The woman's eyes widened and her whole body trembled, "Who are you?"
"I look very much like Mrs. Marquis Jingyuan, who do you think I am?"
"You are, you are the young master!" The woman's face instantly turned gray.
A moment later, the woman named Furong covered her face with her withered hands and cried, "This is all retribution, this is all retribution!"
"Fu Rong, you are my mother's dowry, does my mother treat you badly? Why?"
After a while, Fleur stopped crying. She raised her head. Under the weak oil lamp in the room, an ugly and old face was full of sadness.
"Fourteen years, a full fourteen years. I have lived too hard. I regret it! My wife treats me like a sister, but as for me, my heart has been eaten by a dog!"
"Tell me what you know. Your parents and brothers are still there. I found them. Otherwise, I will send your family to reunite underground."
"Young Master, this slave is guilty! Please spare this slave's family!" After saying this, Furong knelt down.
"If you tell what happened back then, I will consider letting your family go."
"Young Master, I don't know what happened back then. When I woke up, I was no longer in the Marquis' Mansion. I really don't know what happened."
Fleur knelt on the ground, digging into the dirt with both hands.
"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Lian Sheng said softly, reaching out and snapping his fingers.
Soon, the sound of walking could be heard in the yard, including the quiet sobbing of a child.
The door of the house was opened, and several men in black escorted several people in.
At this time, Lian Sheng quickly put on his mask.
Furong turned around to look, and immediately cried out: "Father, mother! Adi!"
"You, are you Furong?" The old woman looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.
"Sister, are you really Sister? Aren't you?" A middle-aged man next to him looked like he should be Furong's younger brother.
"Master Jun, why did you bring us here?"
The head of the family, Furong's father, asked cautiously.
"Yes, Master Jun, we are all honest farmers. We have never done anything bad. Why did you bring our family here?"
The middle-aged man also asked.
Lian Sheng looked at the family and said slowly: "Fu Rong, Mrs. Jingyuan Hou's dowry. Fourteen years ago, the Hou Mansion was wiped out overnight. Furong was the only one beside Mrs. Hou who has disappeared. The woman who died in the house wore it." It’s Fleur’s clothes.”
After hearing this, Furong's parents and brothers were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The person who died was not Furong, but was wearing Furong's clothes!
In other words, Furong was replaced from the house, and it was Furong's substitute who died!
"Fu Rong, is what the military master said true? Who replaced you?"
"Dad, I, I can't say! Don't ask again!" Furong shook her head desperately, biting her lips and drawing blood.
"Furong, Madam has been so kind to us. If Madam hadn't taken us in, the grass on our family's graves would have been taller. At that time, Madam was not yet seven years old. You had been with Madam since childhood. Before Madam got married, Returned our family’s freedom.”
When Father Furong said this, she beat her chest and slapped her mouth constantly.
"Furong!" The old woman was also in tears.
"Since the incident at the Hou Mansion, we have secretly set up a tomb for the Marquis and his wife at home, and we have always paid homage to our benefactors. My daughter, I don’t know what you have been through in these years, but you must never betray the Lord! "
"Fu Rong, if you continue to refuse to tell the truth, I will crash to death here!"
After saying that, Father Furong slammed into the door frame on one side, and the man in black grabbed him instantly.
However, Father Furong's head still hit the door frame, knocking the old man unconscious.
"father!"
"Old man!"
The middle-aged man and the old woman rushed forward at the same time, "Dad, wake up! Sister, do you want to force dad to death?"
The middle-aged man roared and glared at Furong fiercely, his face twisted with anger.
"Damn it!" Fleur reached out and slapped herself.
"Master Jun, let me tell you." Furong collapsed on the ground.
After Furong saw the young master put on the mask, she changed her words and called her "jun ye".
"The person who replaced me was Madam."
Lian Sheng couldn't help but frown, why did mother come out in place of Furong?
"That night, a group of men dressed in black suddenly rushed into the mansion and chopped people on sight. The imperial concubine took the knife and led the men to the front yard."
"The madam said to me, Fleur, the only thing I can do for you is to save your life. I can't give you anything else."
"After that, Madam suddenly knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, I was already in the woods outside the city."
"Has anyone else escaped from the mansion?"
Fleur stared at the young general in front of her, looking at the pair of eyes behind the mask that were exactly the same as the madam's, she shook her head.
"There's no one left, they're all dead. None of the servants in the house thought of escaping. I heard that the people in the kitchen were fighting the men in black with kitchen knives."
When Fleur said this, she looked up at the dilapidated roof, "I'm the only one here, and I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, hahaha!"
"Have you never thought about why Madam rescued you from the house?"
Fleur's eyes suddenly opened wide, her whole body trembled and tears burst out of her eyes.
"Madam! I'm a slave. I'm sorry, madam!"
Furong banged her head on the ground, she understood everything.
She had been with Madame since she was five years old, when Madam was seven, and they grew up together.
The Madam treated her kindly and took her to the Marquis's mansion when she got married. She had admired the Marquis for many years and thought that one day the Madam would let the Marquis take her into his house.
Even if she is an aunt, she would be happy to do so.
But the Marquis and his wife were childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship. The men of the Su family were devoted to each other, and once they fell in love with someone, they would love each other for life.
It turned out that Madam knew it, and she understood what she was thinking.
The madam couldn't help herself, so she saved her life!
"Hehehehe!"
Fleur laughed softly, and the laughter was full of sadness and ridicule.
"I'm the one who's sorry for the Hou Mansion. I'm the sinner of the Hou Mansion, Master Jun. I'll tell you that!"
The room was extremely quiet, except for Furong's hoarse voice, telling the story of that year.
