Seeing that Mother Qian was gone, Mother Shen walked to the carriage and persuaded: "Girl, you should reward some silver, then Mother Qian ......"

"I don't want to reward it." Fu Jun interrupted Shen's mother's words.

"Girl!" Mother Shen said with some surprise.

Fu Jun lifted a corner of the car curtain, tilted his head and smiled: "Mom, although we have money, the money didn't fly, it was left by my mother." And I will reward her with more silver, will she be good to me? Can she look down on the three rooms in her heart? Mother's relatives often appreciate them in the past, can my mother see that they are resigned to the three-room leave? It's not about what to do. Since the reward is useless, what shall I do to give them silver? That's a group of white-eyed wolves that can't be fed and raised. ”

Shen's mother was speechless.

Fu Jun This is obviously a fallacy, but it can't be said wrong. This Qian mother was originally Mrs. Hou's confidant, and their attitude towards Fu Jun all depended on Mrs. Hou's eyes, and it had little to do with whether Fu Jun rewarded the silver or not.

Fu Jun slowed down his tone again: "What's more, we're going to Gusu now, I don't know when we can come back, and I don't need money for my mother and them right now, and it's useless to reward them." When I get back to my house, I can use them, and it's never too late to reward them. Mom said is this the reason? ”

Mother Shen looked at Fu Jun dumbly, and nodded helplessly for a while.

Fu Jun laughed, took Shen's mother's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, don't be unhappy." When we leave the Hou Mansion, we don't have to look at the eyes of these people, how good it is to be at ease. I heard that Nagusu is beautiful and beautiful, and when the time comes, I will bother my mother to tell me, and my mother only wants these happy things. ”

Shen's mother was so troubled by Fu Jun. No matter how much unhappiness there is, all of them are gone, only the heart is full of love, patting Fu Jun's hand and saying softly: "Okay, good, listen to our girl." ”

Fu Jun was tired of Shen's mother and laughed a few words. Not long after, Qingman also came back, and told Fu Jun about the reactions of Mother Qian and others. She was already articulate, and she said it vividly, how Qian's mother pulled down her face, how those servants pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, etc., all of them were learned.

Fu Jun took this as a joke. and rewarded a dime of silver from the green vines. Said she studied well. Mother Shen shook her head with a helpless smile and said no more.

Soon it was time to start the boat, and Fu Geng went into the curtain and didn't speak. Leaned over and hugged Fu Jun out of the car. Despite her objections. Carried her straight into the cabin.

Looking at Fu Geng, who was full of worry, that sour feeling came to Fu Jun's heart again. She knew that he was extremely worried about her, but he had to send her out of the Hou Mansion. This feeling of helplessness and heart-wrenching. She couldn't empathize, but she could understand it.

She dragged Fu Geng around the perimeter of the cabin, pointed out to him where she rested, and pointed out to Shen's mother where they lived and where their luggage was placed to show him. She hoped that Fu Geng would understand what she meant. She's fine, she can take care of herself. She didn't want to be an obstacle or a burden to him. In her past and present lives, she has never been a burden to anyone, nor has she been particularly attached to anyone.

Except for Wang.

However, Wang is no longer there, and that warm and attached feeling also leaves with her departure.

As for Fu Geng, Fu Jun couldn't give birth to the same emotion. She admits that she is still influenced by the same father in her previous life. She also admitted that she deliberately distanced herself from Fu Geng.

Rather than gain and then lose, it is better not to have it from the beginning.

Fu Jun shook his head and shook off the sadness and tears that came up.

As the boat slowly departed from shore, she smiled and snuggled up to the railing, waving her sleeves to the opposite shore. At the end of the waves, the thin and slender figure froze there steadily, slowly getting smaller and lighter, and finally disappeared in a wide water and long sky.

Seeing the last bit of mast disappear in front of him, Fu Geng's heart was also stunned.

The April wind carried the watery mood and swept through the sleeves of his wide robe. He stroked the envelope in his sleeve, and his heart welled up with all kinds of tastes. It was handed to him by Fu Jun behind his back, asking him to stay until there was no one to see.

Fu Geng did not return home immediately, but waved away the servants and walked along the river bank alone. There is a market on the bank of the river, which is the busiest time after the market opens, with many vendors and endless flow of people.

No one paid attention to the man. He wore a wide hat, his face hidden, and he was also dressed in coarse cloth. In addition to his gait, Fu Geng was like a most ordinary scholar, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

When Xie Ge Lao stepped into the private room of Linjiang Building, what he saw was Fu Geng, coarse cloth and plain clothes, his expression was indifferent, his edge was exhausted, and he no longer had the vigor of the past.

Xie Ge always received a message from Kang's mother, saying that Fu Geng had an important matter to inquire about, and asked him to meet at Linjianglou Restaurant.

Xie Ge couldn't think of any reason for Fu Geng to see him, and there was no intersection between them. And yet he came. Years of officialdom experience told him that the editing of this holy family was not something he could ignore at this moment. What's more, Xie Ge Lao didn't hate this person, and felt that Fu Geng was a bit like himself when he was young.

After taking a seat, there was a moment of silence in the private room. Neither of them was in a hurry to speak. Xie Ge Lao took a sip of tea from the teacup, and Fu Geng looked at the river outside the window.

After a moment, Fu Geng withdrew his gaze, picked up the pen and ink, wrote a few words on the paper that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed it to Xie Ge Lao.

Looking at the clear and powerful handwriting on the paper, Xie Ge's pupils shrank slightly.

The words "Xie Xiurong" were written on it. His daughter Xie Ying died of illness shortly after being configured by the first emperor.

He raised his eyes to look at Fu Geng, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" ”

Fu Geng stared into his eyes, and immediately lowered his head and quickly wrote the word "妩", a "chapter", and the word "菀" on the paper, and then handed the paper to him.

Xie Ge Lao's complexion immediately changed.

These three words don't mean much when they come together. But Fu Geng wrote them together, and the meaning was very different.

Now the surname of the Yuan Dynasty is Pei Mingyu, the prince Liu Zhang, and the princess Lu's name. The three characters of Fu Geng actually wrote the names of three members of the royal family, including the prince and his wife. How can Xie Ge Lao not change his color?

He put down the teacup with a "support", got up and wanted to go out.

Fu Geng took two steps forward and stopped in front of him, holding a pen in one hand and a paper in the other, writing a few lines of words, and handed it to Xie Ge Lao for the third time.

Xie Ge Lao took the paper and looked at it carefully, but saw that it was written:

Xie Xiurong's death, did the elder remember it?

The poison of the queen of the Yuan, can the elder forget it?

The head of the pavilion is strong, can the elder of the pavilion bear it?

He is jealous of the king, is the old man calm?

Are you willing to be a pawn of the horse, will the elder help?

The five lines of words on the back of the paper, the five questions, and the words were like a hammer, nailing Xie Gelao's feet firmly to the ground.

(End of Volume 1) (To be continued......)