After Liufeng confessed everything, Fu Jun began to arrange all the follow-up matters of this matter.

She used all the means and knowledge she knew in her previous life, as well as all the power she had in her present life, to conduct a thorough investigation of the flowing wind.

After confirming that Liufeng and Rongfu were no different, Fu Jun used a series of means to let Liufeng rent a residence "smoothly". The neighbors of that residence were all arranged by Fu Jun.

It's not that Fu Jun doesn't believe in Liufeng, it's that she doesn't believe in human nature.

Human nature is fickle, especially when Liufeng still has a younger brother who needs to be taken care of, Fu Jun does not want to test the bottom line of Liufeng's humanity with his own life.

In addition, Fu Jun also arranged manpower in Zhuangzi, and even the owner of the sauce original shop who was about to "hire" Rong Fu as a partner was also arranged by Fu Jun.

Fu Jun needs to know all the information of the Liufeng sisters and brothers in an all-round way, and grasp the first-hand information in time.

She can't do anything that kills people, but she can prevent it before it happens. If something still goes wrong under such a comprehensive targeting, Fu Jun has already prepared for the worst.

She asked Shen's mother to buy a new batch of maids and servants while they were still in Gusu, a total of four family members and eight little maids.

Fu Jun believes that the people she bought at this time should be relatively innocent, at least much more innocent than the ones she bought after returning to Beijing.

She wanted to use them as servants and maids in the house after examining them for a while. And some of her original servants and subordinates, some of whom have credible backgrounds and are honest and usable, she will arrange them out without a trace as one of her retreats.

In addition, Fu Jun also redivided the property at hand. She is trying to find a way to transfer some shops and real estate from Fu Jun's name to the name of a fictitious Jin merchant in the form of changing hands through Huaisu and Hui Xue.

Naturally, all this must be done with great care, so that no one can find a trace. This matter cannot be rushed for a while, and can only be thought out slowly.

At this time. Looking at Liufeng's relaxed expression, as well as the ignorance in Rong Fu's eyes, the guilt and apology in Fu Jun's original heart for no reason no longer existed.

No life is easy. The road of life is always full of thorns.

Liufeng has a hard life. Why isn't Fu Jun like this?

Now Fu Jun has chosen a path, and in the future, she can only follow this path and move forward firmly.

And the same is true of the flowing wind.

He Liufeng briefly said a few words, and Wen Yan instructed them a few words, but Fu Jun didn't say anything more, so he asked Shijiang to send them out.

looked at the back of the two sisters and brothers who were drifting apart. Fu Jun prayed silently in his heart. I hope that from now on, she and Flowing Wind can be at peace with each other, and each will continue to move forward on the chosen path until the end.

Regarding the departure of the flowing wind, the rest of the people in the Leaf House have no objection.

Liufeng's identity is embarrassing, and he was originally a little neither high nor low in Huye Curie. For example, several big girls such as Shijiang can also feel that Fu Jun has many taboos against the current wind.

Therefore, although Liufeng's departure had an extremely far-reaching impact on Fu Jun, in the eyes of others, it was just Fu Jun sending away an older maid. This is a trivial matter, and no one will ask more questions at all.

After passing away the wind, Fu Jun was busy arranging other matters. It wasn't until a few days later in the afternoon that she suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Jiang Xi for several days recently.

It was mid-April, and it was only ten days before she left for Beijing.

On this day, Fu Jun rarely had a little leisure, so he leaned in front of the window and flipped through the book.

Although it was early summer, there was still a bit of late spring in the wind. Fu Jun supported himself with his hands, flipping through the book without a match. Occasionally, I would look at the roses on the wall.

The thick green of the wall is still charming, the mulberry leaves on the wall are lined with the slightly cloudy sky, and the two tones of dark gray and condensation are intertwined in Fu Jun's sight, inexplicably with a faint depression.

Fu Jun was a little interested. She withdrew her gaze from the window. Turning his head to look at Qingwu who was standing on the side, he asked casually: "I haven't heard you talk about Qinzhu Courtyard for a few days, do you know how Sister Ji is lately?" ”

When Qingwu heard this, her face showed two points of hesitation, and she paused for a moment before replying softly: "If you go back to the girl/, it's not that the maid didn't give you back." But according to the news from Qiu'er, the second girl Jiang has been sick for a while. ”

"Oh?" Fu Jun was a little surprised, she put down her hand, straightened up and asked, "Is Sister Ji sick?" What is the disease? Have you invited a doctor to take a look? ”

Qingwu replied: "Back to the girl/, Qinzhuyuan invited the doctor to come over and take a look, saying that the second girl Jiang was suffering from dizziness." ”

Fu Jun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Vertigo? It was a name she was familiar with. Many years ago, her mother, the prince, suffered from this disease, which saved her from the trouble of many infighting.

Thinking like this, Fu Jun's heart suddenly froze, and a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

She turned her head to look at Qingwu and asked, "Do you know when Sister Ji started her symptoms?" ”

Qingwu bowed and said, "Back to the girl/, it's an illness that started seven days ago." Since that day, the second girl Jiang has not been able to get out of bed. ”

Fu Jun nodded lightly when he heard this, turned his head to look at the gloomy sky outside the window, and his long ink-dyed eyebrows were already frowning slightly.

Seven days ago, it was when Fu Jun was busy arranging the affairs of the flowing wind. A few days before and after, she didn't go to Jinhui Hall to ask for peace because she was sick, and the door of Huyeju was also closed, and only Huaisu and Hui Xue came to pay the account once.

On that day, Fu Jun occasionally listened to the little maid under her head talk about it, saying that Jiang Ji had sent her personal maid Dong'er to visit the patient, but was blocked by Shen's mother.

Thinking of this section, Fu Jun's mood was a little confused, she stared at Fang Fang and turned her head and said softly: "Qingwu, you go and ask Mother Shen to come over." ”

Qingwu bent down and retreated silently.

Fu Jun waved his hand and sent out all the rest of the people in the room, and then sat in front of the window again.

At this time, the sky outside the window had turned from dark gray to thick gray, and the wind carried a bit of clammy and cold breath. Fu Jun turned her eyes to look, but saw that under the verandah at that end, a little girl was hurriedly putting away the embroidered mattress on the railing, and another little girl ran to close the window sash in the west wing.

Fu Jun also stood up, moved the paper and books on the table to the side, and put his hand out of the window to try.

A few stars and raindrops fell into the palm of the hand, with a bit of coolness. Fu Jun looked up at the sky, and it turned out that the rain had already fallen.

She retreated to the armchair and sat down, looking at the famous "Northern Song" in the light rain on the half window. (To be continued.) )