Liufeng nodded obediently, sat diagonally on a small pestle on the side of the armchair, and said softly: "I don't know what the girl wants to ask the maid?" ”

Fu Jun sat down on the armchair, pondered for a moment, and asked softly, "In addition to your Nangong family, are there other people around my mother?" ”

Liufeng raised his red and swollen eyes from crying, looked at Fu Jun and said, "If you go back to the girl/, as far as the maid knows, there is no more." The maid's mother said that only the Nangong family and the girl's ancestral family survived at that time, and there was no one else. ”

When Fu Jun heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Although this answer was expected by her, it was still a little melancholy to hear it in her ears.

She paused for a moment, then changed the question and said, "Then do you know what this black jade gourd is and what it is for?" ”

Liufeng shook his head, and said with a blank expression: "Please forgive the girl, the maid doesn't know about it." The maid only knew that this thing was originally the girl's ancestor, but for some reason it came into the hands of the maid's ancestor. The slave's mother once said that this thing was extremely important, and it was a great secret, but the slave's mother did not know what the secret was. ”

Fu Jun nodded, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then Mother Shen and Mother Jiang know about Aunt Yu?" ”

Liufeng replied softly: "Back to the girl/, Mother Shen, they don't know about it. I heard the maid's mother say that no one knows about Aunt Yu and his wife except for the people of the Nangong family. ”

Fu Jun nodded. Liufeng's answer was not surprising to her.

Fu Jun frowned and thought for a while, then asked Liufeng again: "Then as far as you know, there is still Pingnanhou Mansion in this mansion, does anyone else know about these things?" ”

Liufeng immediately straightened his body, and said: "Back to the girl/, the maid's family has never told anyone about this matter, and in the maid's house, only the maid knows about it, but the servant's younger brother Rongfu knows nothing about it." ”

Fu Jun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, so he asked, "Even your brother still doesn't know about this?" ”

Liufeng nodded, "Exactly." Because the slave's ancestor had a testament. This matter is only passed on to women, not men. ”

"Why is that?" Fu Jun asked with some surprise.

A trace of bitterness appeared on Liufeng's face, and he said in a low voice: "Back to the girl/, the maid's grandmother once said that men are different from women. Men are always ambitious. If you tell them the true identity of your family, you are afraid that it will cause trouble in the future. In order to prevent my Nangong clan from being wiped out, my grandmother set a rule, and only told the first eldest daughter of the clan about it, so that it would be passed down from generation to generation. ”

Fu Jun nodded slightly when he heard this. There was a bit of melancholy in my heart.

In order to survive, the Nangong clan can be regarded as having a plan.

First, he hid the important objects that originally belonged to the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom, kept them behind, and then secretly sealed the matter of the exile of the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom to the Han Dynasty, and only allowed the eldest daughter of the clan to know, the purpose of which was not only to prevent the men in the clan from having delusions, but also to reassure the royal family.

After all, although the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom has declined, the secret medicine in his hand is infinitely powerful. It was for fear of these that the Nangong clan did not dare to act rashly.

Fu Jun looked wistfully at the courtyard outside the window. There were a lot of thoughts in my heart for a while.

Now she has a new identity, no longer just a noble daughter of the Houmen of the Han Dynasty, but also a descendant of the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom.

The Baili clan, the royal family of Nanshan Kingdom, was established for nearly 300 years, and there was a time when it was strong, but it was finally difficult to escape the fate of destruction due to the small size of the country.

Fu Jun had read this history, and had also seen a brief nautical chart, and knew that Nanshan Country was an island country, with a narrow geography and a lonely hanging in the vast sea. It's not too far from the Han Dynasty.

How could the Great Han Dynasty, with its powerful maritime power, not eyeing this small country at its doorstep? As soon as the time is ripe, the last ambitious monarch who intends to conquer the world awaits the Nanshan Kingdom. This is bound to be the end.

And at this moment, when Fu Jun knew that she was actually the descendant of the Baili clan of Nanshan Kingdom, she didn't have much real feeling in her heart except for some surprise.

That was, after all, nearly half a century ago.

The island where Nanshan was originally located has now been renamed Ninghai Bu Political Envoy Division, which has jurisdiction over three provinces and seven counties. Among them, Ninghai Mansion was an important maritime trade town of the Han Dynasty, with developed trade and rich people's lives.

Fu Jun thinks he is a mediocre person, he has no ambition to rewrite history and restore the old country, and he has no intention of using his little residual blood to set off a bloody storm in this different time and space.

If you dissect everything, she Fu Jun is neither a noble daughter of the Houmen, nor a descendant of the royal family. She's just an ordinary policeman living in a modern society.

It is not her business to seek to seize the world, and it is not her wish to restore the country and become a king. All Fu Jun can do is be a good policeman.

This is the path that belongs to her. It was enough for her to keep going.

After figuring out this layer, the little melancholy in Fu Jun's heart also disappeared with the wind, and his mood was much calmer.

Liufeng stood up from the pestle and whispered, "Girl, I have told you everything I know. I wonder if the girl has anything else to ask? ”

Fu Jun shook his head and said a little tiredly: "It's okay." You should go back first. I will hand over the matter of your cancellation to Shen's mother, you can rest assured. ”

Liufeng raised his head and looked at Fu Jun, with a reassuring smile on his face for the first time, and said softly, "Thank you, girl." ”

Fu Jun smiled slightly: "This is what I answered you." ”

Liufeng glanced at Fu Jun gratefully, gave another salute, and then gently retreated.

The room was quiet again, except for the curtain by the door, which was blown and rolled by the east wind, as if to tell of what had happened here......

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The sales of Liufeng were carried out very quickly, and it was completed in a few days.

After consulting Liufeng's opinion, Shen's mother took charge and placed the two sisters and brothers in a village under the control of Huixue.

In the early morning of the day before leaving, Liufeng took his younger brother Rongfu and stepped on the clear dew in the courtyard, and came to Yeju to kowtow to Fu Jun to thank him.

Liufeng is still very low-key, wearing a blue narrow-sleeved coarse cloth skirt, a plain cloth wrap, and not even a silver hairpin, dressed more plainly than usual. Her younger brother Rong Fu was also dressed in gray servant clothes. The two sisters and brothers looked at the appearance of a little bit of a domestic servant from a big family, and they looked more inferior than ordinary farmers.

Liufeng pulled Rong Fu and kowtowed to Fu Jun, and said in a low voice: "Thank you girl for selling the slavery of my sister and brother and giving us a place to go." Staying in the girl's village is a great grace given to us by the girl, and my sister and brother are taken care of, and the days will surely get better and better; Second, I don't want to be too far away from the girl, so as not to worry the girl. ”

Fu Jun knew that Liufeng was reassuring himself.

As the only person who knows Fu Jun's true identity, Liufeng feels that it is necessary to give Fu Jun a guarantee. Although this guarantee is neither practical nor necessary in Fu Jun's view.

According to the thinking mode of ancient famous women, the only feasible way at this time is probably the only way to kill people and eliminate mouths.

It's a pity that Fu Jun is not a real Han Dynasty person.

Murder is a serious crime, and Fu Jun asked herself if she had not degenerated enough to treat human life like a mustard.

All she can do now is to do her best and use all her strength to do a good job of prevention. (To be continued.) )