Although it is the late autumn and the season when the flowers are withering, a courtyard in the capital is a good scenery everywhere, a hundred flowers are blooming, competing with each other, carving railings and painting buildings, small bridges and flowing water, just like a fairyland on earth.

At the door, there are two gilded characters in the golden Fu Mansion, which are solemn and magnificent, which makes people daunting.

The courtyard was quiet, and the maids and maids paid attention to their words and deeds, and no one dared to frolic and play.

Prime Minister Fu Cheng is a well-known family style in the whole capital, he loves his husband and wife, his wife and concubine are harmonious, his children are excellent, and he is a proper winner in life.

Fu Nuo is the pearl of this Fu Mansion, she is young, and she is a concubine, Mrs. Fu gave birth to three sons, only this one daughter, naturally she is very distressed.

Master Fu also has two concubines, who have been married a long time ago, and the concubines in the two rooms are also low-key and hateful, not fighting or grabbing, and there is no quarrel with the world.

Master Fu's eldest son, Fu Song, was already a lieutenant at this time, and the second son Fu Heng was the prince's companion, which made the ministers of the court hate and envy.

Today, Master Fu got out of the morning court and walked in a hurry, he lowered his head, wrinkled his brows, and didn't say a word.

He was also followed by the two sons of the Fu Mansion, the eldest son Fu Song and the second son Fu Heng.

The two of them were also walking in a hurry, looking preoccupied. also lowered his head, closely following Prime Minister Fu Cheng's footsteps, and followed suit.

Fu Nuo, who was swinging and waiting for Master Fu, quickly jumped off the swing as soon as he saw his father, causing Ziyun, the maid next to him, to shout softly.

Fu Nuo ran over with his eyes in a daze, but today Master Fu was very strange, he didn't notice Fu Nuo, and neither did the two brothers, which made Fu Nuo feel aggrieved.

Watching her father and brother go farther and farther, the unhappiness just now was swept away, but there was a smug smile in her eyes, she pulled Ziyun and said: "Girl, look at it, my two brothers, that fairy posture, I am afraid that no one in the entire capital can match." ”

Zi Yun looked at the backs of the two sons, and agreed with Fu Nuo's words very much, the two sons were indeed handsome and extraordinary.

She looked at Fu Nuo's big smile on his face, and muttered with some concern: "Miss, the faces of the old master and the young master don't seem to be right, let's go back quickly." ”

Fu Nuo didn't hear Ziyun's voice, and went straight to the backyard.

After playing for a while, Fu Nuo looked up at the gloomy sky, only feeling that it was boring, according to this boxy house, she sighed unexpectedly, and said in a loud voice: "Go back....... Don't play anymore..... It was also a gloomy and boring day. ”

As soon as Master Fu stepped into Mrs. Fu's courtyard, he no longer had the same appearance as before, and hurriedly opened the subordinates around him, closed the doors and windows, and sat at the table with a worried expression.

Madame brought the tea and saw that something was wrong, so she asked, "Master, what's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Master Fu took the tea bowl, did not make peace, but put it on the table, and his brows were twisted in one place.

Mrs. Fu looked at Master Fu, and she was also anxious but a little panicked.

After a long time, Master Fu sighed slowly, raised his head slightly, looked at the top beam above his head, and said melancholy: "Madam, the emperor has died........

"Ah.......h

With Mrs. Fu's frightened and distorted cry, the room returned to calm.

After a long time, Mrs. Fu held back the tears that welled up and asked tremblingly, "That....... The crown prince is about to succeed to the throne, sir, you are going to be busy, the year will end soon........ That's ......."

Mrs. Fu babbled in a low voice, staring at Master Fu's dead face, hoping to see the answer she hoped for from his face.

Master Fu drooped his head and didn't say a word, he has been an official for 20 years, and the journey can be regarded as smooth sailing and high-spirited, there has been such a decadence, as if he has been drained of his spirit.

After being silent for a long time, Master Fu trembled his hands, took out a crumpled letter from his arms, lowered his head and handed it to Mrs. Fu, and said in a forced voice: "Madam, our Fu family may be wrong, and this mistake may be a catastrophe." ”

Madame Fu took the letter, quickly opened it, her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in disbelief, trying not to let herself cry.

Master Fu stood up, hugged Mrs. Su, and said, "Madam, the old man is gone, I don't know if I can come back, you remember, send Nuo'er away, leave tonight, let her fly away, and live well." ”

Mrs. Fu had already understood what Master Fu meant, she tugged at Master Fu's clothes and asked desperately, "Heng'er them?" ”

Master Fu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, just let out a long sigh, shook his head, and walked towards the door.

Mrs. Fu looked at Master Fu's suddenly rickety back, sobbing, biting her lip, so that she couldn't cry.

Listening to the clang, Mrs. Fu gently closed the door, and felt that her soul was scattered at that moment.

She wiped her tears gently, walked to the table, and began to grind and write letters, she was born in Jiangmen, and her family fought for the emperor, and almost destroyed the door, what happened to her, she knew very well in her heart.

Fortunately, her family also has kindness to others and has formed a lot of good karma, and this time, she desperately wants to keep Nuo'er.

Looking at the written letter, Mrs. Fu blew it, wrapped it carefully, and it was Fu Nuo's life that was wrapped in the Buddha, and called her henchmen to let the letter be delivered.

Looking at the empty house, Mrs. Fu beat her spirits and went straight to Fu Nuo's courtyard.

After a day of playing, Fu Nuo was already sleepy, and after dinner, he went to bed early.

The red silver filigree carbon burned in the house, at this time, it was only late autumn, and only Fu Yuan's house had silver filigree carbon early. This silver filament carbon is smokeless, very valuable, not everyone can enjoy Fu Fu, and there are only a few examples of each person, but Fu Nuo can have as much as he wants here.

Mother Li lifted the bead curtain, looked at Su Nuo on the soft couch, shook her head with a smile, carefully hugged Fu Yuan on the bed, and then gently covered her with the quilt.

Mother Li was originally Mrs.'s personal maid, and after Fu Yuan was born, she has been by her side, watching her grow up since she was a child, and secretly treating her as her own daughter in her heart.

The maid informed her that her wife was coming, and Wu's mother hurriedly greeted her.

Seeing that the lady didn't even wear a cloak, with a cold air, and was particularly depressed in this dark cold night, Mama Li hurriedly asked the little maid to bring the fox fur over.

Mrs. Fu shook her head, refused, gave Mama Li a look, and walked quickly into Fu Yuan's house.

Mother Li understood, dismissed everyone, and then followed Mrs. Fu into the house.

Mrs. Fu lifted the curtain, looked at Fu Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, and handed the burden in her hand to Mother Wu, saying, "Inside is gold and silver, and there is a letter, you and Ziyun leave here with Nuo'er." ”