Seeing that I was caught, I was afraid that I would not be able to escape, and the rest of my life would be ruined! The more Yuan thought about it, the angrier she became. She had already been carried away by her anger. She was filled with resentment and just wanted to vent her anger. She rushed towards Fu Yunqing with bared teeth and claws——
Fu Yunqing turned sideways and hid behind Jiang Xingwei!
Yuan raised her arm and slapped him hard.
Jiang Xingwei slapped Fuyunqing forcibly!
"Pa!", the slap was so loud!
Yuan was stunned. When she saw Fu Yunqing hiding behind Jiang Xingwei, she instantly realized who she had hit and immediately knelt down in fear: "My lord, please forgive me!"
Jiang Xingwei glanced at the alert girl hiding behind him out of the corner of his eye, touched the corner of his mouth that had been beaten with heat just now, his delicate and handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, and ordered: "Yuan's injury to the imperial official will be punished with an additional penalty. "
"I...the civilian woman...the civilian woman didn't want to hit you!!" Yuan was about to cry but had no tears. She tried all kinds of explanations to no avail. She was tied up with a hemp rope and was kicked to the ground by the Jin Yiwei.
Fu Yunqing stood behind Jiang Xingwei with a smile on her face, admiring Yuan's embarrassment.
When Fu Ting saw Fu Yunqing's appearance, he was filled with anger. He snatched away the Jin Yiwei's sword and killed him——
"Fu Ting attacks an official of the imperial court, the crime will be increased to two levels." Jiang Xingwei stood with his hands behind his back, slightly raised his legs and feet, and kicked Fu Ting dozens of steps away!
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, hitting the wall.
Futing vomited blood and fell to the ground!
Mrs. Fu threw away her crutches and hurriedly helped her: "Son..."
Fuyunqing hid behind Jiang Xingwei, playfully sticking out half of his head, looking at Yuan Futing with curved eyebrows and a very good mood.
"They won't beat you anymore, you... come out." Jiang Xingwei said.
Fu Yunqing was startled and said quickly: "Thank you, Lord Jiang, for your blessing."
Jiang Xingwei hummed softly and asked Jin Yiwei to kidnap Fu Ting and his wife and put them in jail.
"Your Majesty, I respectfully send you off to Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Xingwei paused slightly and glanced at the polite girl behind him.
This girl has dignified manners and smart words. She is not as tough and domineering as the outside world reports. She can be regarded as a person who can advance and retreat in a measured way, and can stretch and bend.
After sending Jiang Xingwei away, Fu Yunqing felt that the world was a lot cleaner!
The second house was almost uprooted. From Futing and Yuan to the servants and servants, they were all labeled as principal criminals and accomplices and imprisoned.
Killing someone for money is no small matter.
What's more, what they murdered were a pair of orphans who were gods of war.
Those are the only bloodlines left in the world by General Zhenguo...
The families of those who sacrificed their lives for the country should not be treated like this.
Four days later.
News came from the Jin Yiwei that Fu Ting, Yuan Shi and their servant Chang Shui had committed murder and attempted murder. They were sentenced to exile in an extremely cold place and were not allowed to return to Beijing for life. They set off on the third day of the first lunar month.
After hearing this punishment, Mrs. Fu grew older overnight.
These days, Mrs. Fu spends money like water, sending a lot of money and gold to various places to manage relationships. She only hopes that her son Fu Ting will be punished lightly, but she did not expect that after waiting and waiting, she still waited for this bad news!
It's winter now, and being exiled to an extremely cold place is the same as death.
I have never heard of any criminal surviving until spring in an extremely cold place.
Fu Xingye, who was burned to pieces in the attic, is still in a coma. Although his life is safe, the fire burned him into a completely disfigured monster.
The wrinkled burn marks all over his body, especially his face, looked like they were crawling with centipedes, which was disgusting.
After dealing with the affairs of the second room, Fu Yunqing finally had some free time. He spent the past few days humming and reading comfortably in his room.
In front of the window sill, Fu Yunqing was half-lying on the imperial concubine's chair, holding a sleeve stove in his arms, covered with a colorful blanket, holding a volume of "Wu Zi", and opened the next page with his fingertips.
On the side table were the "Six Tao" and "Wei Liao Zi" that I had already read, which were all military books.
Tianying was wearing a cheerful pink velvet jacket and a white cherry mud skirt, and was directing the servants to sweep the snow in the corridor.
If the snow is not swept away for a day, it will easily freeze.
Tianying looked at Fu Yunqing, who was concentrating on studying, and suddenly frowned, and said with some worry: "Girl..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Futing and Yuan have been imprisoned and are waiting to be exiled in the third year of junior high school. You said that the old lady only has this son, will she plot against us in the future? I am worried that she will take out her anger on the girl."
"She will." Fu Yunqing closed the page and looked at the falling snow outside the window with a calm tone, "Of course she will plot against me. It's just that Fu Xingye didn't wake up, and she was too busy taking care of herself that she couldn't spare the time to deal with me for the time being."
"Fu Xingye is so generous, I'm afraid he will also become an enemy of the girl." Tianying was very worried.
"Even if he is not my enemy and made some mistakes, he still has to pay the price." Fu Yunqing's mind flashed to the emaciated and crying Fu Ge, Mei Fu who struggled to resist, and Fu Xingye's words in the small attic that day. "The Widow Selling Tofu" and "Granddaughter of Grandma Fu"...
These are all the girls he mentioned. I don’t know how much he ruined the girls he didn’t mention.
Mei Fu, who had been following Fu Ting since the fall of Erfang, came to serve Fu Yunqing.
Meifu would compete with the boy to clear the snow, and compete with the kitchen staff to wash the vegetables. In short, she would be in front of Fu Yunqing's eyes every day.
Perhaps, she wanted to repay Fuyunqing's kindness.
But Fu Yunqing didn't intend to keep Mei Fu in the main room. After all, Mei Fu was Chen Kang's undercover agent.
Mei Fu worked hard sweeping the floor in the courtyard, her hands were red and swollen from the cold. She swept very seriously, not even a little bit lazy. After sweeping the floor, she personally cooked a cup of Tremella and Pear Soup for Fu Yunqing and served it. Go to Fuyunqing.
Fu Yunqing moved his eyes from the military book to the pear soup, and said quietly: "Is something wrong?"
Mei Fu bowed, her eyes full of hope, and said sincerely: "I have noticed that the girl's lips and tongue have been dry these days, and she has some yin deficiency and internal heat. This Tremella Diaoli Soup is an ancient recipe passed down by my ancestors. It nourishes yin and lungs, and is extremely delicious." . Please give it a try, girl."
Fu Yunqing refused quietly: "You can drink it yourself, I don't need it."
"Slave, this slave has drunk."
"Then it's down." Fu Yunqing's attitude was indifferent.
"But...but...my slave has been brewing it for three hours over a low fire. This white fungus was also picked by my servant herself. Even the pears are the fruit of a thirty-year-old tree..." Mei Fu explained with her tongue knotted.
"What's wrong with you, my maid? Didn't you hear the girl say you won't drink?" Tianying snatched her bowl and poured all the Tremella and Pear Soup into the snow.
Mei Fu lowered her head, not daring to speak any more.
She knew that a person who had almost made a mistake and whose background was unclear would not win the trust of a big girl.
Mei Fu made a plop and knelt on the ground, covered with light snow: "Girl, slave, I must confess, I did obey the orders of Mr. Chen Kang of the Chen family in the past. But the girl saved my slave last time. I cannot be an ungrateful person. I decided from the bottom of my heart that I would no longer take orders from Mr. Chen."
After hearing this, Fu Yunqing was surprised.
What kind of trick is this Maeve playing?
They say that like a master, like a servant.
If she was truly a repaying person, why would she have followed a master like Chen Kang in the past?
Fu Yunqing's expression remained normal and he calmly said three words: "I know."
Mei Fu's eyes were slightly stunned, and she blurted out: "Young lady knows that I am Chen Kang's person, but you are still willing to help me in a critical moment?"
