"It's the other way around! It's going to be the other way around! He jumped to his feet and cursed and hurried outside the house, looked at the back of the young man who fled in embarrassment, and scolded: "Bastard! Where are you going! If you dare to leave the house, you won't have to come back! ”

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhongwen said resolutely: "This family, my son doesn't want to come back!" ”

Fu Bo was so angry that he covered his chest with a faint pain, and pointed at him staggeringly: "You... You! ”

He only felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, he was supported by Mrs. Yue, who rushed to hear the sound, and stood on his feet tremblingly, so angry that he was dizzy.

Seeing this scene, Yue hurriedly asked, "Husband, what's going on?" ”

Fu Bo was angry, and he was also a little angry with Mrs. Yue: "Look at the good son you raised!" What a virtue! There is no respect for the elders, and there is no reason to make trouble! ”

Yue's family didn't have time to see his son, but he was vented by Fu Bo's anger, and he felt very aggrieved in his heart, so he lowered his head with tears in his eyes and was silent.

Fu Bo gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This bastard." Many years have passed since the old thing, and he still remembers that. Yan Chunniang, how can she be worthy of Fu's lintel? ”

Yue didn't dare to speak.

Fu Bo frowned slightly, and shouted angrily at the front of the house: "Charm! ”

As soon as the words fell, a man on the roof rolled down, got into the porch, clasped his hands into fists, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and answered, "My lord." ”

Fu Bo's eyes were full of viciousness, his face was covered with dark clouds, and he said coldly: "Has the Shuangsha Gang found out Yan Chunniang's whereabouts recently?" ”

The black-clothed man who was called the charm hung his head and replied, "Yan Chunniang went to Linhe from Huiji, and is now at the border of Jingzhou. ”

Fu Bo's eyes were surprised, and his expression condensed: "What did she do when she went to Jingzhou?" ”

"It is said... Yan Chunniang found the main home of the year. ”

Fu Bo asked, "Who was her former master?" ”

Xiao Mei said: "Chengping County Lord Jiang Chengjia. ”

Fu Bo was even more surprised: "Yan Chunniang was from Jiangfu in the past? ”

The charm replied expressionlessly, "Exactly." Recently, the spies also found out that Yan Chunniang used to be the top brand in Qingxiang and had a close relationship with the Marquis of Huaiyin. ”

Fu Bo seemed to have heard some shocking news, and said after a pause: "I have heard in the past that the Marquis of Huaiyin has a confidante in the green lane. It's just that I rarely go to Qingxiang, I don't know who it is, and I haven't seen it. This cheap maid is still related to Ning Nanwei's mediocre and incompetent straw bag, and she was once from Jiangfu. What kind of ecstasy did Zhongwen take, three times and twice because she fought against me? ”

He deliberately or unintentionally stole the Yue family's gaze, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

Mrs. Yue is difficult to argue, and she doesn't know how to reconcile the estrangement between the father and son.

Fu Zhongwen did not grow up with their husband and wife since he was a child. Now he finally relied on his own strength and military merits to enter the court as an official and live in the capital. The Yue clan was naturally obedient to him and never disobeyed.

She was sorry for dealing with Zhongwen, blaming herself for not being able to give up the glory of the capital, and returning to Youfufeng to accompany him, so that now she has left irreparable regrets.

The past of Fu Zhongwen and Yan Chunniang is long and lingering, bitter and sweet and sour.

The Yue clan saw it all in their eyes, and they were not as fierce as Fu Bo against the two of them. On the contrary, she always believed that as long as Yan Ji really liked her son, it would be understandable to welcome her into the mansion as a concubine.

Now, Fu Zhongwen will go toe-to-toe with Fu Bo like this, which is inevitably the reason why she supported Fu Zhongwen and Yan Chunniang as a concubine in the first place.

Yue bit his lip, thought about it, and persuaded Fu Bo: "Zhongwen, he has been fascinated for a while, but in recent years, he has not done anything out of the ordinary... The husband might as well spare him this time. The concubine must persuade Zhongwen not to read the Qinglou woman anymore, let him retract his heart and conspire with her husband. ”

Fu Bo glanced at her, did not answer, but looked at Wei Mei and said, "It is always a disaster for Yan Chunniang to keep it." I don't know how much Zhongwen told him about the Fu family in the past, but now that he has found out who her old owner is. We will not have to show mercy to our men. Wei Mei, you ordered Shuangsha to help the dead go to the Jingzhou border overnight to find Yan Chunniang. ”

Wei Mei raised her eyes and looked at Fu Bo, and hesitated: "What does the lord want?" ”

Fu Bo's expression gradually became hideous: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

Yue's heart was shocked, and he wanted to open his mouth to stop it.

Fu Bo said to her at this time: "If you are soft-hearted this time and tell Zhongwen about this matter, I will immediately write a letter of resignation." ”

Mrs. Yue was stunned, she never thought that after many years of husband and wife, the words of divorce would easily come out of Fu Bo's mouth.

She was dumbfounded, a hint of sadness appeared on her decayed face, and finally gave in to Fu Bo: "Concubine... I see. ”

Fu Bo snorted coldly, his face gloomy, and walked around the Yue clan towards the long corridor north of Fu Mansion.

Mrs. Yue's face was full of loneliness, looking at the dark night outside the corridor, she closed her eyes, and said to the charm who had not yet left: "If you start, you must also let that Yan Ji have a decent way to die." ”

A touch of pearlescent light flowed through her dark and deep eyes, and she replied in a suppressed voice: "Madame, don't worry." ”

He bowed to the Yue family, then quietly climbed onto the roof and left from the Fu Mansion.

Fu Zhongwen, who was angry, left Sikong Mansion, took out a fast horse from the stable, and galloped towards his general's mansion, and when he passed through Qingxiang, he couldn't help but stop and look, his eyes dimmed unconsciously. globe

Yan Chunniang.

In this life, I am afraid that there is no one else who can be like her, relying on each other with him, huddling together for warmth.

Fu Zhongwen didn't know that there was a difference between him and her, and it was impossible.

The young man hung his head in frustration, tugged on the reins, and slowly walked in the direction of the general's mansion.

In the huge palace of General Wei, there was no one else except servants and maidservants.

He didn't want to enter, and sat on the front steps of the house, staring blankly at the empty street.

The spring breeze is difficult to send lovesickness, the swaying willow branches hang on the riverside, and the crystal river reflects the cold moonlight.

Linhe City, on the bank of the willows, a graceful figure stands in front of the river, full of loneliness, and the lonely back is printed in the moonlight, which is even more poignant.

She looked at the willow leaves fluttering on the opposite bank, looking lonely.

There was a "squeak" rolling sound of wheels on the corner of the street, and a simple ox cart gradually drove into the path connecting the river bank to the street, and a woman lifted the satin curtain embroidered with gold carvings and called to the bank: "Chun Niang? Haven't you returned? ”

Yan Chunniang paused, slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the ox cart, in the white light, she was dressed in light silk tulle, accompanied by the cold mist rising in the night, as if standing in the fairy clouds, floating away at any time.

The person driving the ox cart was Dou Yueshan, and unconsciously, he was attracted by this fairy mist-shrouded scene, and was even more choked by the woman standing in the clouds.

He held his breath and was silent, quietly looking at Yan Chunniang.

I only heard the woman under the willow tree on the riverbank say softly: "Girl... And so came the slave and maid. ”

Yan Chunniang carried the skirt that mopped the floor, swaying her body and slowly walked towards the ox cart.

Ning Nan and Jiang Chengjia went out of the house together, and Yan Chunniang was inconvenient to enter the car, so she sat on the front desk of the car and drove with Dou Yueshan. Seeing that she was thinly dressed, Dou Yueshan hurriedly took off her robe, draped it on her shoulders, and said gently: "It's night, it's still very cold in spring, Miss Yan don't want to be cold." ”

Yan Chunniang's face was pale, and she responded politely: "Thank you Gongzi Dou." ”

The ox cart slowly drove on the path, and Jiang Chengjia quietly lifted the curtain to observe the situation outside.

I saw that Dou Yueshan was motionless, and she didn't even dare to get closer to Yan Chunniang.

Jiang Chengjia was a little helpless, secretly scolded Dou Yueshan for being a nerd in his heart, and sat back in the car in frustration.

Ning Nan looked at her indignant little expression, couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, leaned on her side and whispered, "Feelings, take your time." Ah Luo, don't worry. ”

Jiang Chengjia glared at him resentfully and said, "Zi said that he is a nerd." If he doesn't take the initiative, does he want Chunniang to take the initiative with a girl's family? ”

Ning Nan laughed in a low voice: "He is that kind of person, don't look at his usual grinning, if you meet the person you like, you won't have anything." ”

Jiang Chengjia sighed, very worried about Yan Chunniang in his heart.

The four of them drove into the house, and Yan Chunniang kept walking in the corner, without saying a word.

Jiang Chengjia guessed that she had something in her heart, so she excused Ning Nanwu and Dou Yueshan and pulled her to the small pavilion at the back of the west courtyard.

On the way, she pondered for a moment, and asked Yan Chunniang with some hesitation: "You... Still thinking about him? ”

Jiang Chengjia knew that Yan Chunniang had an unforgettable past, and she also knew that she had never let go of it for so many years.

Chun Niang trembled when she heard this, and smiled slightly bitterly: "How come? Things from the past... It's long gone, and Chun Niang has long forgotten it. ”

Jiang Chengjia sighed: "Chun Niang, you and I have been a master and servant for many years, what else do you want to hide from me?" Since you came to Linhe, for many days, I have been absent-minded. Can't I see it? ”

Chun Niang was silent for a while, staring at the skirt robe fluttering in the wind, and said humbly: "I just... I was unwilling. The girl guessed right, I thought of him, I thought about him all the time. So... I can't hide anyone else in my heart anymore. Even if Dou Xiaosan is a good person, I don't want to take another step. ”

Jiang Chengjia said: "He... Who is it? If I could..."

Chun Niang snatched the words and interrupted forcefully: "Girl." I couldn't be more different from him. Even if you were to make a match, it would be impossible. ”

Jiang Chengjia wanted to persuade again, but he couldn't say anything comforting.

Chun Niang sat on the edge of the pavilion, staring at the bright moon in the dark night and said, "The person to whom my heart belongs... is the son of Fu Bo, Fu Zhongwen. ”

Jiang Chengjia's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this.

"General Wei Fu Zhongwen?" She repeated.

Yan Chunniang's heart fluctuated, and she nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Jiang Chengjia frowned and asked, "You... Isn't it because of the relationship between the Water Pavilion? So..."

Yan Chunniang shook her head decisively and said, "Between us, there is not only a difference in identity. There's still too much to separate. He has the ambition to control the generals of the country, and his destination is a vast and bloody battlefield. But I... But I want a stable life. ”