Chapter 60: Old Fist
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The small pond is flooded with autumn water, and the willow branches are wrapped around the wind.
The sisters of the Fu family, who were vegetarian all over, stood by the pool, burning incense and praying silently.
Fu Tianqiu has been buried, and he was buried in the royal cemetery as a matter of course, and became a neighbor with the old emperor.
This should be said to be the highest honor, under the shadow of Fu Tianqiu, the Fu family sisters were also posthumously ordained - of course, this honorific title will not really work until after the transparent marriage.
"Sister, I'm afraid that Zhang Gongzi will come again today, don't you really plan to meet him?"
Fu Yuechi carried a bamboo basket containing paper money and incense, and she did not speak until the incense inserted by the pool had burned out, perhaps even she realized that this topic was not popular with her sister.
"Nope. ”
Fu Qingfeng dusted off the soil and ash on Luo's skirt and walked away without looking back.
"But ......"
Fu Yuechi wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say it.
The Zhang family and the Fu family once had a marriage contract, and now everyone knows the other party's intentions.
It's really snobbish, when Fu Tianqiu was in trouble, except for his own family, this so-called 'quasi-in-law' didn't even have a voice at all, but now it's sticking like a fly, hehe.
Fu Qingfeng's disdain Fu Yuechi empathizes, but after all, there is a marriage contract first, if he keeps letting his family eat behind closed doors like this, he can't say that there will be trouble after a long time.
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Brother Zhiqiu and Mr. Mo Xie now, if they are there, there will definitely be a way......"
Fu Yuechi thought so.
After falling for Pudu Cihang's means that day, the servants of the Fu family all died, compared to Fu Tianqiu, who could still have a decent death and a whole corpse, these retainers couldn't even find a complete corpse, and no one was willing to find it.
They all became rations for bugs.
The paper money and incense burned today were for them.
At present, the Fu family sisters have no cronies around them, and they have nothing except for the false name after Zhongliang.
To put it mildly, in the eyes of those princes and ministers, the two sisters are like meat buns in a cage, as long as the cage is opened, anyone can grab it in their hands and eat it.
This group of wild dogs that tend to be inflammatory, lustful.
This one from the Zhang family is just one of them.
"Xiaosheng Zhang Wuxu, I came to visit Ning Xiang, I don't know if I can pass it on my behalf?"
Wearing a white shirt and a paper fan, it looks like a gentleman, but now it's autumn, and this configuration looks like it's in Chiguoguo's pretend.
The high-headed horse, hugging and shouting, attracted the attention of the street.
Fu Yuechi expected it well, and the son of the Zhang family really came.
Zhang Wuxu used impeccable etiquette to move the steward of the Ning Mansion, and at this moment he had already sat in the living room and enjoyed the tea and fruit snacks.
"My family has not returned yet, so please wait a while. ”
The steward of the Ning Mansion is still the same sergeant as before, but now he no longer wears a military uniform, but his face still has a soldier-like majesty.
"Good. ”
Zhang Wuxu took out a letter of silver from his arms and handed it to the steward without a trace.
"Zhang Gongzi, ...... this?"
The steward looked calm and did not seem to realize that it was a bribe.
"A little heart, my unmarried wife has been taken care of by your mansion a lot in recent days, and I Zhang Wuxu has thanked me here. ”
Zhang Wuxu said it in a dignified manner, but if it was really upright, why did he choose Ning Caichen to come here when he was not in the mansion?
"Zhang Gongzi is worried, Miss Fu is also a friend of my family, please take back these things. ”
It's not the first time that Zhang Wuxu has stuffed money into the steward, no, it should be said that in addition to this steward, he has almost checked all the top and bottom of the Ning Mansion, but this steward is not close to people and never accepts bribes from him.
Don't you look down on this bit of silver?
Or is it really upright?
A hint of obscurity flashed in Zhang Wuxu's eyes, he took back the silver and said: "That's really embarrassing, Steward Qin, I don't know if it's convenient for Miss Fu today? I also hope that Steward Qin will arrange one or two on his behalf. ”
Impeccable rhetoric, if you don't know Zhang Wuxu, I'm afraid that eight or nine out of ten will be moved by him, right?
However, unfortunately, the steward in front of him was something he said could not move.
It is not easy for this Qin steward to become an 'underground worker' when Pudu Cihang is in power, and to refuse to be promoted and transferred after Pudu Cihang's disrepute.
"I'm sorry, my family has told me, if Miss Fu is unwilling, no matter who comes, you can't see her. ”
Steward Qin's tone was flat and bland, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Steward Qin, Xiao Sheng has been instructed by his father this time, and he must see Miss Fu no matter what, I heard that Lord Ning is from Zhuge Wolong's sect, I don't think it will be so unkind, right?"
Zhang Wuxu said, with an imperceptible look on his face.
As long as he mixes in the officialdom of the capital, no one will want to offend his father, who is a scholar in the Ministry of Officials. Otherwise, even if you are the prime minister, you will not feel good as long as you have a copy.
He could already imagine how the little steward in front of him would react when he heard his father's name.
Presumably you'll put on a flattering face right away, right?
"What is your dad?"
Imagination is beautiful, the truth is always cruel, Steward Qin's face is flat, and he treats the powerful like dung.
"What did you say?!"
Zhang Wuxu, who was still a gentleman a moment ago, suddenly exploded, he jumped up from the chair, and reached out to grab the placket of Steward Qin's clothes.
His movements were so skillful that it seemed that his hands would take longer to clench their fists than to hold their pens.
A little gangster who relies on his father, what kind of scholar is he pretending to be?
A trace of disdain flashed on Steward Qin's face, and in the face of Zhang Wuxu's outstretched hand, he didn't dodge or dodge, but swung it over.
It's been a few days since he took off his uniform.
"Phew!"
Zhang Wuxu was directly knocked down by a punch, and he curled up on the ground for a long time and couldn't stand up straight.
"Hello!
It's like saying hello when you meet you normally, but adding a very angry tone is a standard declaration of war.
"I'm fine, I'm hardworking. ”
Seeing that Zhang Wuxu could still speak, Steward Qin immediately made up for it, and then the whole world was quiet.
"Alas, the living room is dirty again. ”
He looked at Zhang Wuxu lying on the ground, and the words in his mouth didn't know whether he was referring to Zhang Wuxu or the saliva that gradually flowed out of Zhang Wuxu's mouth.
"Someone!
He clapped his hands, and four servants immediately ran out of the hall, all of whom lowered their heads, not daring to make eye contact with Steward Qin.
They raised their hands or feet and carried Zhang Wuxu out like a dead pig.
"Remember, you can't just take money from anyone. ”
Steward Qin said to the backs of the servants.
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