Chapter Eighty-Eight: Apologize

"yes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fu Zhou nodded.

"You...... How can you be reluctant?" Mama Xu looked nervous, but her voice was extremely small, for fear that she would accidentally poke the wound in Fu Zhou's heart, making her a little more sad.

Although Fu Zhou has many children, but his daughter is not by his side, the rest of the people are incompetent except for fighting for power, and they have long forgotten filial piety and family affection, only Fu Sanye, filial piety and courtesy, and pure character, literary and talented, martial arts can stabilize the country, and look forward to the good of Fu Guo's mansion.

It's a pity that God is jealous of the talent, such a good person, who went to the battlefield and couldn't come back.

Although the battle was won, the emperor gave Fu Guogong Mansion the ultimate glory, but her son was shrouded in horse leather, and the Fu family cemetery was buried with his armor and weapons before his death, not even the whole corpse, the emperor personally handed over this mutton fat jade to Fu Zhou, Fu Zhoushi cried several times and fainted, what did she want so much glory for, she couldn't bring it in life and couldn't take it with her in death.

In other words, I am afraid that no one can bear the pain of the loss of a child sent by a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

Fu Zheng only left such a piece of mutton fat jade.

Fu Zhou's family has always looked at it more important than life, and after the old Fu Guogong died, only this jade pendant was left to accompany her.

Fu Zhoushi thought for a while and sighed, "No matter how reluctant you are, sooner or later you will have to give up." ”

For example, Fu Guogong's Mansion.

For example, the Fu Guogong Mansion that she has insisted on for most of her life.

For example, she exchanged the happiness of Fu Zheng's daughter for prosperity and smoothness, from the age of sixteen when she married into the Fu Guogong Mansion, which she has been desperately maintaining.

People always know regret only after they lose, a few days before Fu Mingxian got married, she almost couldn't sleep all night, but there was always a selfish voice in her heart to comfort her.

Wang Yan took the initiative to marry Fu Mingxian, and he would be good to her.

It is worth exchanging Fu Mingxian alone for the peace of the entire mansion.

If Fu Zheng is still in the world, I am afraid that the Fu Guogong Mansion will not go into decay, and if it really decays, the third child will also be willing to do it.

The ancestors of the Fu family are the founding heroes of the Ming Dynasty, and the Fu Mansion has stood in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, and she cannot be defeated when she is alive.

She selfishly watched Fu Mingxian being pushed into the fire pit with an excuse against her will, although she didn't do anything, everything was Fu Qi and Fu Yu's plan, but if she could stop it at that time, I am afraid it would not be this end.

She thought that as time passed, the guilt in her heart would become a matter of course.

It's a pity she was wrong.

Fu Guogong's Mansion is going to be completely defeated, even if it is exchanged for Mingxian's happiness, it will only be stable for three or five years, but it is good to be defeated, and now that she is defeated, at least she can save their lives, and she can be regarded as doing her best.

Guilt can only be guilt, which will accompany her for the rest of her life, take root in her heart with the passage of time, and become a nightmare that she dreams about at midnight.

The rainy night when Fu Mingxian couldn't kneel for a long time was also Fu Zhou's nightmare, when he couldn't sleep well, he would always hear the sound of heavy rain outside in his ears, and Fu Mingxian's despair in the heavy rain.

Death is the easiest thing, and when you close your eyes, you don't know anything.

Guilt is the best punishment, Fu Mingxian married Wang Yan for four years, and Fu Zhou also spent four years in torment, in fact, she didn't want to live for a long time.

Merely...... There are still some unfulfilled wishes in her heart, and now it seems that she is not far from her hope.

Fu Zhou's mood is very good, yes...... It's really good, "Besides, it's just to put things away in a red paint box, this thing is still mine, why do you want to be reluctant or reluctant?"

Mama Xu didn't know what Fu Zhou's plans were in her heart, but seeing that Fu Zhou's mood was very good, she didn't want to disturb her interest, "That's what you said." ”

"In the future, when I really come to the end of the day, you have to think about taking out these things and putting them in front of the grave of the third child, but you can't let it hide in the wall of the inner room all the time. Fu Zhoushi remembered something, and continued to add, "If your legs and feet are inconvenient, let Ah Heng, this kid, go." ”

"I think she's fine. ”

Mama Xu smiled, ignoring the meaning of Fu Zhou's words.

……

Although the Lu Mansion is not as depressed as the Governor Wang's Mansion, it is not much better.

Two red lanterns hung outside the gate, swaying and swaying in the north wind.

The simple and elegant inner room was filled with the smell of herbs, and Zhao Wanrong's thin figure was lying on the Luohan bed, coughing violently, suffocating his pale face crimson.

"Madam, madam, how are you?" Lanzhi kept stroking Zhao Wanrong's back, hoping to alleviate her pain, handed the tea to Zhao Wanrong, and said anxiously, "Madam, you drink some tea first to suppress the cough, your slave is already boiling on the medicine stove, and it will be fine soon." ”

Zhao Wanrong coughed so much that he couldn't speak.

Good for a while.

Zhao Wanrong took a breath, but took a few sips of tea and motioned for Laneige to take away the handkerchief.

There is something fishy sweet in the tea.

Suddenly having some bad premonitions in her heart, Zhao Wanrong frowned and said, "Laneige, what's wrong with you." ”

"Madame, the slave is fine. Lanzhi chuckled in his heart, gritted his teeth and insisted on not crying, his hands trembling and hiding the bloodstained handkerchief behind him, but he wanted to comfort Zhao Wanrong with a smile on his face, "Madam, you wait, wait a while and the medicine will be boiled for you, and the old man will be back soon." ”

"Take it. Zhao Wanrong didn't answer, insisting on looking at the handkerchief hidden by Laneige.

"Madame......" Laneige's eyes reddened, "you better not look at it." ”

"Ahem...... cough" Zhao Wanrong was angry, and there was another heart-rending cough, and the blood couldn't stop sliding from the corners of his mouth, ticking down, Lanzhi knelt on the ground, trying to cover the blood, "Madam, it's all slaves and maids who are not good, it's all slaves and maids who make you angry." ”

"Punish the slave and the maid. Zhao Wanrong looked at the blood on the ground and was stunned for a long time.

Her own body knows that she has less and less time to be awake now, except for taking medicine, she has been falling asleep in a daze, and I am afraid that this time there is really not much time.

The root of the disease brought by beating the mother's womb, from the moment she was born, she was hanging ginseng to continue her life, even if Hua Tuo was alive, it was difficult to come back to life, she had lived for so many years, she had already earned, what else could she hope for.

Zhao Wanrong suddenly smiled, "What are you talking nonsense." ”

"Isn't it just that you bleed, coughed up your throat, and you just wiped the blood. ”

Laneige whimpered and nodded, "Yes, the slave will do it." ”

"Laneige, I'm a little tired. Zhao Wanrong closed her eyes tiredly, "I want to sleep for a while, and you can call me when you come back for a long time." ”

"Wipe it clean, don't let it be noticed for a long time. Zhao Wanrong muttered uneasily.

Laneige's eyes were slightly red, and his voice choked and said, "The slave will." ”

……

Fu Mingxian looked at the food on the table, as well as the smiling faces of her parents and brothers, and suddenly her eyes were slightly red.

It's been a long time since she's had such a lively and festive meal with her loved ones.

Since she lost her parents at the age of seven, there has been no such thing, and what is easy for ordinary children to get is a great luxury for Fu Mingxian.

"Ah Heng, look at how eccentric your mother is, and know that you like sesame rice balls, so you will make them all into sesame filling. Fu Mingyuan smiled and was dissatisfied, "My father and I both like to eat Wuren'er stuffing!"

He Zhixiu patted Fu Mingyuan on the shoulder, "No wonder your mother is partial, you want to ask your father." ”

"This year's dumplings are all made by your father. ”

Fu Jiahuan coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Fu Mingyuan opened his mouth and said a few times with a long "ah......, "You can't do this." ”

"Although it is said that the poor raise a son and a rich daughter, but I am also your own child, you can't be so partial!" Fu Mingyuan winked at Fu Mingxian, "Why doesn't anyone love me!!"

Fu Mingxian was so amused by Fu Mingyuan that she couldn't help it, her eyes narrowed into a slight smile, and she put the dumplings in Fu Mingyuan's bowl, "It hurts, it hurts, why doesn't it hurt." ”

"This dumpling filling is all according to your taste, so many delicious things can't stop your mouth!"

He Zhixiu pursed her lips, looked at Fu Mingxian and Fu Mingyuan, and suddenly clenched Fu Jiahuan's hand, the happiest thing in her life is to marry Fu Jiahuan and give birth to such a pair of good children with deep feelings.

When the family was having a good time, Fu Yi outside the door suddenly ran into the lobby in a hurry to report the news.

"Oh no......" Fu Yi was a little out of breath, "Master, madam, it's not good......"

"Fu Yi, what the hell is going on, can you finish it all at once, what are you saying about the New Year, how unlucky!" Fu Mingyuan was an anxious man and took the lead in reprimanding.

Fu Yi shook his head and gasped with difficulty, "It's really wrong, young master...... The young master of the Qin family has come to the door!"

Young Master of the Qin Family?

Qin Luo!

Fu Mingyuan fluttered up from his seat, and the smiles on Fu Jiahuan and He Zhixiu's faces froze.

What is Qin Luo doing at this time, is it because he wants to make trouble for Fu Mingyuan for the New Year, the two of them did it in the market a few days ago, Qin Luo's second ancestor is famous, and he is a young master with such a transcendent status as the Duke of Qin.

If he really came to trouble Fu Mingyuan, it would be really a big deal.

"Father and mother, one person does things and one person does everything, don't worry, son, go out and have a look. Fu Mingyuan clenched his fists, others were afraid of Qin Luo, but he was not afraid.

At most, he will be beaten.

Qin Luo had already bullied Ah Heng once in the market before, and then he was bullied again in Fu Guogong's Mansion, and this anger Fu Mingyuan had been holding back in his heart for a long time.

Qin Luo actually dared to take the initiative to come to the door for the New Year.

He Zhixiu's face was full of worry, Fu Mingxian thought about it, and always felt that Qin Luo shouldn't have come to take revenge at this time, "Mother, don't worry, I'll accompany my brother to take a look!"

Although Qin Luo didn't know how to learn, he was not a person who cared about anything, and if he wanted to find someone to take revenge, he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't wait so long to suddenly remember.

Fu Mingxian followed closely behind Fu Mingyuan, and before the two of them walked out of the bamboo and wood corridor, they found that Qin Luo had already walked in, raising his neck high, and looked at Fu Mingxian defiantly.

"How is it? Do you want to miss the master?" Qin Luo was dressed in a vermilion mink fur, wearing red gold trimmed cotton boots on his feet, his eyebrows Xie Fei, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes with infinite flamboyance and pride, "Isn't it a surprise to see the master at this time!"

Fu Yi looked at Fu Mingyuan guiltily, "I'm sorry Young Master, the slave failed to stop Young Master Qin." ”

Qin Luo's handsome and evil face had a ruffian smile on his face, and he looked at Fu Mingyuan with raised eyebrows, "Don't blame him, if the master can be stopped by him so easily, then how can I, Qin Luo, be the head of the gangster in Yingtian!"

Before Fu Mingxian could speak, Fu Mingyuan had already opened his mouth full of anger, "Qin Luo, what are you going to do!"

Qin Luo also had a hot temper, and was so provoked by Fu Mingyuan that he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to fight, "Master Fu Mingyuan, let me tell you, you don't have to make an inch, don't think that I really can't beat you!"

"I was drunk a few days ago! Otherwise, just like you, the master can knock you down in minutes!"

"Come on, then fight again!" Fu Mingyuan raised his fist and was about to fight Qin Luo again.

Where can He Zhixiu and Fu Jiahuan still sit, they followed behind Fu Mingyuan early in the morning, and stopped Fu Mingyuan in time.

"Mingyuan, what are you doing!" He Zhixiu frowned and glared at Fu Mingyuan, then turned around and looked at Qin Luo slightly apologetically, "I don't know what advice Young Master Qin has for coming." ”

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, even if there is really any misunderstanding, you should not come to the door for the New Year, you can see if you can be accommodating." He Zhixiu has always been gentle as water, but in Fu Mingyuan's heart, he is not angry.

"I can't say anything about advice, it's just that I came to ...... today" Qin Luo put away his anger and looked at He Zhixiu and said respectfully, but was suddenly interrupted by Fu Mingyuan's shout.

"Mother, what are you talking to this bastard, it's a big deal that my Fu Mingyuan's life will be compensated to their Fu Guo Mansion, we can't let people bully them like this and dare not resist when they get home!" Fu Mingyuan's eyes were scarlet.

The stunned boy is really angry, and he is not so easy to provoke.

"Brother!" Fu Mingxian pulled Fu Mingyuan's hand, "Don't be impulsive first, let me ask." ”

Fu Mingyuan was anxious, Qin Luo, a pervert, was probably running for his sister, and Ah Heng dared to appear in front of him, which was okay.

"Ah Heng, you take your mother back to the house first, it's none of your business!"

"This ......" He Zhixiu didn't know what to do.

"Fu Mingyuan, do you really think that I am afraid that you will not succeed!"

Fu Mingxian signaled He Zhixiu to feel at ease, and walked in front of Qin Luo, "You ......"

"Stop. ”

Qin Luo's words were still provocative, but he was very obedient and did not move for half a minute.

He Zhixiu looked at Fu Jiahuan suspiciously, and Fu Jiahuan also shook his head.

"Qin Luo, what are you going to do when you run out for the New Year. Fu Mingxian frowned and looked at the wind and frost between Qin Luo's eyebrows, "You...... You can't have done it on your own, right?"

"Of course, otherwise you can't pick me up?" Qin Luo spread his hands, and there was a bit of grievance in his tone, "But if you want to exhaust me and freeze to death, I came to see you on purpose, you didn't even give me a sip of hot tea, and your brother still wants to beat me!"

"What the hell are you going to do. Fu Mingxian looked at Qin Luo with a little disgust, "Fu Yi, he didn't say to kick him out for me!"

Qin Luo was anxious, "You damn girl!"

"Master...... I'm here to apologize, sir!"

(To be continued.) )