Thinking of this, Zhang's heart tightened again, and his eyes became more and more red: "Was the master called back by the Hou Ye?" Have you ever found those who beat people? Saying that, she was angry again: "These people are too bold and need to be punished severely." ”

Fu Zhuang flicked his sleeves indifferently: "I was indeed called back by my father, but my father didn't say anything, just said that the children were a little playful." Saying that, he reached out and shook Zhang's hand again, comforting her: "You don't have to worry too much, it is more convenient for me to come forward in this matter than for you." I know the doorways out there better than you do. You can rest assured. It doesn't matter what gets out there. Young people, it's inevitable to be romantic. Brother Cong will first raise it in the outer study, and you will bear more on the old lady, so you will say that Brother Cong will follow me and work hard. ”

As he spoke, he moved the sweet white porcelain cup on which he had just poured warm tea to Zhang's hand.

His words were gentle and considerate, but how could the Zhang family settle down?

First Fu Xue had an accident, and now it is Fu Cong again. Zhang vaguely heard a little news, saying that Fu Xue's matter had something to do with Fu Chen. It's just that the news is not confirmed, and she has already asked Gu's mother to inquire.

If Fu Chen really has something to do with Fu Xue, now with Fu Cong, the two children in their long room will have to make people see jokes.

Thinking of this, Zhang's expression was a little fierce.

This must be a man-made calculation.

How could there be such a coincidence, the two children of the Changfang of the Pingnan Hou Mansion had accidents one after another. Even if it's a coincidence, the time is too tight.

I just don't know who this trickster is? Is it for their Pingnan Hou Mansion or just for Changfang?

Zhang couldn't help but think of Queen Xu, who was pregnant.

Could it be said. All this has something to do with the court?

"Don't think too much, everything is with me." Fu Zhuang comforted in a harmonious voice.

Zhang Shiqiang smiled and nodded: "Yes, the concubine knows." ”

Fu Zhuang comforted her a few more words, and then walked out of the Hengxian Pavilion, walking calmly from the hanging flower gate, wearing a dark coat with fluttering sleeves, walking among the green willows and green lakes, just like a leisurely stroll.

It wasn't until he walked into the study that Fu Zhuang's face sank.

Fu Cong not only stayed in the flower building last night, but also slept in a trick named Zheng Xiaolian who became popular in the Cui Restaurant.

It is said that this Zheng Xiaolian was born in Yangzhou as a thin horse. The body is soft and the waist is soft, and the neck is delicate and the fingers are delicate. It can be described as a natural stunner.

And Fu Cong became Zheng Xiaolian's first benefactor, and after waking up in the morning, he actually took the head of her with the injury on her face.

There was already a thin layer of anger between Fu Zhuang's eyebrows.

Calculated that their long house actually used Yangzhou thin horses, but they really did everything.

After he entered the door, he commanded in a deep voice: "Close the door and bring Mo An over!" ”

Yun Han and Song Yue agreed. They each retreated. Not for a while. Fu Cong's little servant Mo'an was dragged in.

Mo An had only been beaten for twenty boards, and before he could take the medicine, the hem of his clothes was stained with blood. As soon as he entered the room, he fell to his knees. Trembling like chaff.

Fu Zhuang waved away the others, went straight to the Taishi chair and sat down peacefully, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, Fang said lightly: "Let's talk about it." ”

Mo An trembled and kowtowed, "Back to the master's words." Last night, the second master and the eldest son of the Jingnan family made an appointment to eat wine in the Cui Restaurant, and after eating for a while, the eldest son Zeng said that it was boring, and called the little girl to come over to accompany the wine. It was fine then. ”

Speaking of this, Mo An wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was pain or fear, and said: "Later, a few people suddenly broke in outside, saying that the little girl answered them first and should go with them." Zeng Dagongzi quarreled with them for a few words, and he started to do it after coming and going. Those few people knew how to punch and kick, and they beat Zeng Dagongzi in a few strokes, and even beat him...... Second master. ”

Fu Zhuang closed his eyes while listening, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, and after a while, he opened his eyes, looked at Mo An and asked, "Zeng Dagongzi is also injured?" ”

Mo An nodded and said: "Back to the master's words, the eldest prince Zeng has suffered a few heavy blows, and the slave has seen it with his own eyes." ”

"He's wounded?" Fu Zhuang asked.

"Yes, Zeng Dagongzi has been holding his stomach and screaming pain." Mo An replied.

Fu Zhuang's expression was slightly cold.

The calculations are very well calculated and hidden. No matter who looks at it, they will think that Zeng Dagongzi is the one who is the most injured, and Fu Cong just received a few punches in the face.

If it is not broken, the consequences are not serious.

But if the appearance is broken, it will be difficult for Fu Congke to take the road of official career in the future.

Fu Zhuang's eyes showed a touch of coldness again.

The calculations are really clever, and the means are even more neat.

As soon as he got the news today, he immediately sent someone to find the three green hands, but they found out, and they were indeed a few ruffians mixed in the Great Gongfang, not someone pretending. It's just that these people didn't go home last night and can't be found anywhere. Several people are all singles who feed the whole family without hunger, and there is no drag, which is very difficult to find.

Jing Nanbo was the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and his son was beaten, and he would definitely not give up. But on the other hand, if even he can't find anyone, Fu Zhuang can't find it.

Jinling City is very big, and they can't draw pictures and search all over the city. This is a scandalous thing, it's too late to cover it, and it's going to make the whole city know about it? I can only visit secretly.

Fu Zhuang glanced at Mo An lightly, and asked again, "What's the matter with Zheng Xiaolian?" ”

Mo An's body hurt so much that he couldn't kneel anymore. However, Fu Zhuang's eyes were so cold that Mo An didn't dare to show that he was uncomfortable, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

He wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and his voice trembled more and more: "After the second master was injured, the servants and Guo guards persuaded the second master to go back to the house to treat his injuries quickly. Zheng Xiaolian knelt down and cried, begging the second master to go up for him, saying that he was afraid that those people would go and return. The second master ......, "Mo An didn't dare to say any more.

That Zheng Xiaolian is really a natural stunner, and when he cries, he looks better than the person in the painting, not to mention the second master, but he is soft when he sees it. In front of such a beauty, their second master is young, how can he hold it with a burst of enthusiasm? It is useless for them to persuade their subordinates.

"Why didn't you come back and report it first?" Fu Zhuang asked lightly.

Mo An's body was immediately wet with a few cold sweats, and he kowtowed: "Master Mingjian, the slave will come back immediately to report the news." For fear of being discovered by others, the slave was secretly delivered from the East Corner Gate. The mother-in-law of the East Corner Gate is familiar with the slave, and it is safest for her to report the news. The servant reported that he was afraid that there would be something next to the second master, so he went back to serve the second master. Who would have thought that there had been no response in the house, and the slave did not dare to leave the second master, so he could only wait. If the lord doesn't believe it, he can call the mother-in-law of the corner gate to ask. (To be continued.) )