Chapter 011: He's Dead
Before Gu Yan, Fu also had a son, who was the eldest son of Gu Chongan and Fu, but he was infected with wind cold when he was two years old and died early.
If he were still alive, he would be sixteen years old now, and he could see the girl...... Gu Chongan thought endlessly, his eyes were a little moist.
In the past ten years, he has thought of the smart eldest son from time to time, and the eldest son who will call "Daddy" before he is one year old.
It's just that in the end, the blessing is thin.
Since then, the Fu family gave birth to Gu Yan, and there has been no news on the heir, although Aunt Jin gave birth to Gu Daozheng, but this concubine was born dumb.
The heir of the Gu family can be mediocre, but he can't have illness, so calculated, the big house does not have children, no wonder the clan elders are in a hurry.
Gu Chongan thought of his eldest son who died early, and he didn't have the thought of succeeding the side branch at this time, so he refused: "Father, this matter is not in a hurry, let's wait and talk." ”
Wait, wait for what? Gu Chongan actually didn't know, but he always felt that there was an inexplicable hope, once it was over, the little hope in his heart was gone.
Gu Zhan couldn't bear to embarrass Gu Chong'an, knowing that this matter was to be mentioned, but there was no need to implement it immediately, so he nodded: "Then let's talk about it later." ”
Because of mentioning this, Gu Chongan's heart sank, and he quickly left Songling Courtyard.
The situation of Diezhang Courtyard and Songling Courtyard, Gu Yan didn't know, since listening to the qin, the Qibi Courtyard was extremely quiet. Chen's mother has returned to the Ruler Courtyard and has become more strict with the maids. The rest of the maids were cautious, after all, Tingqin was punished in the Ruler Courtyard, and they all remembered the terrible cry of pain, and the iron sheet on the thorn stick.
Gu Yan himself concentrated on recuperating his injuries. No matter what she wants to do, the injuries on her forehead and thighs must be as good as possible.
The hairpin wound on Gu Yan's thigh is not deep, and the traces have faded after a few days, and no one else knows about this injury except for the water green.
The matter of listening to the piano has passed, and it doesn't seem to affect the sisterhood of Gu Yan and Gu Wei. Afterwards, Gu Wei also went to the Qibi Courtyard to apologize, and Tingqin's body slowly improved.
However, Tingqin has hated the Qibi Courtyard since then, and once said to his henchmen and sisters: "One day, I want the people of the Ruler Biyuan to taste what it is like to be scolded with a cane!" ”
When this sentence was passed on to Gu Yan's ears, Gu Yan didn't care at all, he didn't have a good time listening to the qin in his previous life, and now no matter how much he hated it, he had nothing to lose.
Besides, Gu Yan was depressed in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to a maid at all. Her injuries are almost healed, but she can't think of a way to deal with the second room. She was like a caged bird, unable to break free.
On this morning, it was the turn of the water green errand. As soon as she entered the courtyard, Gu Yan felt that something was wrong, her face, her pale face was too bad, she was miserable and pale, and her lips were trembling.
"What's going on?" After instructing the other maids to push them out, Gu Yan asked in a low voice.
"Girl...... Uncle Fu died, he drowned last night, I heard that he drank wine, and he was out of gas when he fished it up......" Shui Lu endured his fear and told what he heard.
Previously, Shui Lu went to check the matter of Zhongxiao Hall, and learned that the subordinate who was on an errand in Zhongxiao Hall that night was introduced by the housekeeper lady of the second room wife Lian, and then found that the candlesticks of Zhongxiao Hall were replaced with new ones, and she told Gu Yan of this result.
Gu Yan didn't say anything when he heard this, but only told Shui Lu to pay close attention to Uncle Fu. It was only a few days before Uncle Fu drowned. Shui Lu is not stupid, she has already thought of what is in this that she doesn't know.
Shui Lu couldn't help but look at Gu Yan, his heart was beating hard. Ever since the girl woke up, nothing has changed. With so much going on, she couldn't act like she didn't know anything.
"Shui Lu, are you scared?" Gu Yan looked at the green look and said softly.
"Girl, slave...... The slave maid ...... "Shui Lu wanted to say that she was not afraid, but she was really scared in her heart, as the eldest maid that Gu Yan relied on the most, she didn't know how to answer.
"You don't have to be afraid, it's not us who do evil, we are upright, and we don't have to be afraid of anything...... Uncle Fu is dead, it has nothing to do with us, what we should be afraid of are those who do evil things! You don't have to be afraid, I won't let you have anything to do......" Speaking of the dead, Gu Yan still had such a soft voice, and even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Shui Lu looked at Gu Yan's smile blankly, remembering a scene from a long time ago. Was I five or six years old at that time? At that time, her mother had just died, and her father and brother were only busy taking care of the funeral, and she was sad and scared, so she could only hide by the lake and cry.
At that time, the girl also said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, it's fine......"
is so gentle, as if it can block anything, and later, sure enough, I was fine, and I entered the Ruler Courtyard as a big girl.
"Yes, the slave believes in the girl, and the slave is not afraid. Just thinking about Uncle Fu...... "For a long time, his green eyes were wet, and he said in a low voice.
She believed in Gu Yan, just like at that time, no matter what Gu Yan did, she believed it. Even if she doesn't understand the girl at the moment, she believes it.
Gu Yan was happy when he saw that Shui Lu had calmed down. Now what she trusts the most is Shui Lu, if Shui Lu is estranged from her, she really doesn't know what to do.
Now my strength is too weak, it would be nice if I had good words...... Gu Yan couldn't help but think of the kind words, and then smiled bitterly.
I don't know where it is......
Thinking of Gu Fu, Gu Yan couldn't even smile bitterly. Gu Fu died, just like in his previous life, he died of drowning, Gu Yan knew that his death was definitely not an accident, it was someone who wanted to kill people and kill people, the purpose was to cover up the incident in Xishan that night.
Whether it is Gu Chongting or Qin Ji, everything is done cleanly, and there will definitely be no hands left. Even if Xishan's ambush was unsuccessful, Gu Fu, who had spoken in the middle, would not be able to save his life.
Gu Yan thought of the things that had happened since his rebirth, one after another, it seemed that many things had passed for a long time, but in fact it was only ten days.
Gu Fu's death shocked her heart. The Gu family is still in crisis at this time, her father and mother are still the target of others, and she has not yet come up with a solution.
Go to Songling Yuan and tell me about the previous life? Say you had a dream about these things? With Han Yan's matter in front of her, what would her parents and grandfather think, Gu Yan didn't know......
Don't dare to risk it.
"It's still ...... to expand your strength," Gu Yan said to himself. Is it so easy to increase the number of trustworthy people?
At this moment, Xinghuang came in with a large box in her hand. The box is wrapped in exquisite brocade with a red background, and a letter is pressed on it, and the sealed mud is printed with the word "Lu" in a seal body.
As soon as he saw these things, Gu Yan's dull mood became a little comfortable. In the entire Jingzhao, the only one who can send some girls' food to the family is so grand, and there is only Sister Lu Yun of the Shangshu family of the Criminal Department.
Sure enough, Xinghuang opened the box and saw that it was full of Jingzhao food such as exquisite cakes and jade steamed buns, as well as Mandarin duck cakes from the Lu family.
In these years, a family can have several heirloom dishes, which is also a kind of heritage.
Gu Yan opened the letter, and felt warm in his heart when he thought of Lu Yun, who had always been kind to him.
"Suffocated...... I was detained at home by my mother, preparing for that flower-viewing feast...... I don't know when I can go to Dajue Temple to go to spring! The handwriting in the letter is not as vigorous as a woman's, but the whole text is whining, and this is clearly a capricious and straightforward girl who is pampered in the boudoir.
It's funny.
Go to Dajue Temple to step on the spring ...... When Gu Yan saw these words, his smile paused.