Fu Ting sat in the study in a daze.

He got the letter and said that Chaoyun gave birth to a full-term baby boy, but it was a dead baby. I was born without gas. He had heard the doctor's words with his own ears, saying that the child had been poisoned in his mother's womb.

Fu Ting didn't know how he left Taoyuan Xiaozhu.

At that time, he was bent on going to Cui Shi to ask for an explanation, but Cui Shi was not in Woyue Tower. When he arrived at Rongxuan Hall, Mrs. Hou had already entered the small Buddha Hall, saying that she was going to recite a few days of scriptures for her little grandson who died young.

Fu Geng left Rong Xuan Hall in a daze. These several trips back and forth, blown by the cold wind of February, made the fire and stuffiness in his heart dissipate a lot.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the outer study, and when Zhou's mother delivered the note to him, he didn't even remember who the old woman was.

He sat down in his chair blankly, and the cold wind swept through the crack in the window, making a sharp whistling sound, like the cold winter.

Fu Tingkun sat for a long time before moving, only to find that he still had a note in his hand.

The shape of the hexagonal square was familiar to him. Many years ago, this Fang Shengli had hidden flower petals and love words, as well as all a person's expectations for him, as well as his initial love for her.

And now, this Fang Sheng is still the same as before, but when he opened Fang Sheng, what was written on the paper was only two lines of cold words:

"If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?"

Fu Ting looked at the piece of paper blankly, and burst out laughing.

She really never forgot to teach him a lesson.

Since the beginning of her marriage, she has been working hard to influence him and change him. She told him not to lose his mind. Don't be indifferent, you have to fight for it, you have to calculate and plan.

She always took out all kinds of examples of people in the Cui clan, and kept talking, talking, and teaching in his ear. Until now, he was far away from her, so that she could no longer tell him about his face, but she still wrote it down on paper and continued to teach him a lesson. With the noble posture of the daughter of a big family. Looking down on him from above.

Fu Ting's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He looked at the note in his hand and threw it on the table.

Yes, she was absolutely right. He can't even protect his own children, and if he makes trouble, he will make trouble. In the end, it was he who was embarrassed.

The useless second son of the Hou Mansion of Pingnan. In addition to his mother's love, he is useless Fu Er. Sure enough, it's really useless.

Fu Ting grinned self-deprecatingly, and stood up again. Dusting off the wet droplets on the sleeves of his robe, he lazily ordered: "Come on, prepare horses, and go to the Red Mansion." ”

"Yes." Outside the door, there was a respectful response from the little maid.

Fu Ting flicked his sleeves and strode out of the study.

A cold gust of wind swept through the hall, blowing the note on the table to the floor.

There were a few pieces of fine Qingdong porcelain scattered on the ground, and there was a small pool of cold tea. The note fell on the tea water, and it was quickly wet, and the handwriting on the note gradually became blurred......

In the Hengxian Pavilion, Zhang was frowning and looking at Liu's mother with a calm face.

"Madam, the old slave really doesn't know what's going on. Please forgive your wife. Mother Liu said anxiously, and the person was already kneeling on the ground.

Zhang didn't help her up as before, but looked at her lightly: "Why is mom like this, I'm just asking for nothing." Saying that, she glanced at Fu Xue on the side, and said lightly: "Don't help your mother up quickly." ”

Fu Xue stepped forward to help Liu's mother as she said, but Liu's mother dared to get up, but she still knelt on the ground and blamed herself: "The old slave doesn't dare to accept his wife's love." It turned out that the old slave didn't watch it strictly, and the second room was kept secret, so the old slave didn't prevent it in advance. Please punish your wife. ”

Zhang stared at Liu's mother for a long time, and Fang Chang sighed and said, "That's it, it's not just my mother's fault. I didn't take much of it either. At this point, she finally stood up, supported Liu's mother and said, "Mom, get up quickly." ”

Liu's mother didn't dare to get up until this time. Only her legs are old diseases, and when she knelt together, her knees were cold and heavy as if they were filled with ice water, but Liu's mother's heart was a little colder than her knees.

She stood up tremblingly, and still couldn't stop pleading: "The old slave deserves to die, and he has the trust of his wife." ”

Zhang had already sat back in his seat at this time, waved his hand weakly and said, "That's it, mom go down and rest." Fang Qiong helped her mother go back to the room, and then called Gu's mother over by the way, saying that I had something to look for her. ”

Fang Qiong answered, but the moment she lowered her head, she glanced at Fu Xue again, and then she gently stepped forward to support Mother Liu, and retreated silently.

After a while, Gu's mother arrived, and when Zhang saw her coming, he asked softly, "Mom, can you find out who did it?" ”

Gu's mother shook her head, looking a little disappointed: "The time is too short, and the old slave didn't check anything." I only know that the second master and the second wife are cold. However, the second wife added two dishes at noon, and she was very happy to see it. ”

Is Choi so happy?

Zhang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a little suspicion on his usually indifferent face: "I think there is something strange about this matter, so I asked my mother to investigate." Could it be that I saw it wrong, and it was the hand under the second room? ”

Gu's mother also frowned and said, "The old slave also feels that this matter is suspicious. Just think about it again, if it is really the hand of the second room, how can the second wife be so happy so loudly? Even if you pretend to be sad, you have to pretend to be sad. ”

"That's what I thought, too." Zhang said, his brows furrowing more and more tightly, his face full of contemplation.

This matter was not done by her, according to her original idea, it was to ask Chaoyun to give birth to a concubine. As long as there is this child, Cui's will definitely have a disagreement with Fu Ting in the future. In such a chaotic second room, there is a great partiality of Mrs. Hou, and there is no need to think about the position of the prince.

However, this child died so inexplicably, Zhang couldn't understand, what was the reason why Cui's suddenly made such a ruthless move? Isn't she afraid of infamy?

On the Pingnan Hou Mansion on the outskirts of Jinling, Zheng is also holding a cup of hot tea and sitting alone in the window of Yiqing Courtyard to meditate.

She came to the lodge alone.

Fu Zhang was taken to the front yard by Fu Geng to raise his children, on the grounds that the Zheng family was weak and could not stand tired, and Fu Zhang was still a boy, so he would be more productive by his father's side.

Zheng sighed slightly.

I didn't think it before, but now that I came to this village alone, and fell asleep listening to the sound of the cold wind blowing through the window paper every night, Zheng thought that it would be good if Fu Ke could accompany her. It's better to have someone with you than to be alone.

Thinking like this, Zheng's eyes seemed to be in front of her eyes to say goodbye to Fu Ke that night, and the words that Fu Ke said before leaving also sounded in her ears again:

…… My daughter has long felt that this matter cannot be done, but now that it is true, it is not what my daughter expected. Fortunately, my mother is fine, and my daughter is very peaceful......

…… It's better for my mother to be quiet in the future. The fourth sister is supported by someone around her, and it is difficult to reach with her mother's own strength......

…… The daughter is not by her mother's side, and the mother needs to be careful in everything, especially the eldest aunt and the second uncle. Mother, don't want to let others succeed for the sake of the fourth sister......

Zheng's eyes suddenly became a little sour.

After all, it was her daughter. Now that the mother and daughter are separated, the sky is different, and when she has nothing to do in her daily life, she will always think of Fu Kelai.

However, Fu Ke's worries, Zheng did not take them to heart.

She has already laid out her backhand, even if their mother and daughter have lost their power now, the people in Nafu will have no time to deal with Sanfang.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Zheng's face.

Her two sisters-in-law are probably busy clearing up and verifying it now, and they have to fight hard if they can't keep it. This is the best, so that the people of that house don't just think about watching the three rooms make a fuss all day long, and forget about another big thing. (To be continued.) )