Volume 4: Moving Like a Merchant Chapter 337 I Found the Letter
Finally, I rummaged through the room, and finally found the crumpled letter under the bed. The letters were stained with dust, like a dusty world, gradually unfolding in Fleur's sight.
"You get out!" Fluff trembled and held the letter in her hand, and sat quietly at the table, staring at the crumpled letter in her hand.
Mama withdrew from the room uneasily, and the moment the door closed, Fleur's tears rained down.
This was the last thing Fu Shaohong left her, and it was also his last news.
Slowly spread out the letter, and then carefully open it.
Fu Shaohong's handwriting is really not good-looking, crooked, which looks like the handwriting that a son should have. The pen is confused, but you can also see how careful he is and how hard he has put a lot of effort into it.
At the beginning of the pen, there are three words of Mrs. Fu.
Fleur's lips trembled, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
But see it says:
Mrs. Fu:
I miss it very much when I don't go for a long time. I know that you still hate me and complain about me. But I'm not worried, with your love and hate, you don't want to break away from me in this life.
I don't know the beautiful words of Master and Ah Jing, and I can't write beautiful words. Don't laugh at you, this is the first time in my life that I have written a letter, and you are the only one who can pay for it.
The hatred that the Fu family brought you, I will exchange this life for it. It's okay for you to stay together for the rest of your life?
I have made military achievements, and when I return triumphantly, I will carry a sedan chair to welcome you into the door. Whether it's the Fu family or the Ji family, in my eyes, you are just Furui, the only woman I recognize, Mrs. Fu, my Mrs. Fu. Luckily?
At that time, I took you out of the Eastern Capital to find a place where there were only you and me.
Since then, he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
You are not a child of the Ji family, and I am not a child of the Fu family.
Let's be an ordinary little couple, circle a small courtyard, I will support your family, and you and I will have children. At sunrise, at sunset, they will stay under the locust tree in the yard, hug and laugh, watch their children around their knees, and share the joy of family. Luckily?
Mrs. Fu, when I come back, we will leave.
What the Fu family, what the Ji family, has nothing to do with you and me.
It's about me, it's just you.
You're Furui, I'm Fu Shaohong, that's all.
In the wild land of Youzhou, I personally cast a pond and planted hibiscus, as if you were by your side, in the same boat through thick and thin.
If you want me, you can send a letter to Ah Jing and go straight to Youzhou.
If you are willing to forgive me, I will go back to the Eastern Capital with you and take you away.
As long as you say a word, I will immediately turn back. What fame and fortune, what princes and generals, in my eyes, are far less than one of your ten thousand.
That's all for the heart.
If you refuse to forgive, wait for me to return.
I'll be back soon.
Husband: Fu Shaohong personally wrote to his beloved wife
The tears became more and more turbulent, and all the voices were held in the chest, like a boulder pressing, unable to breathe, so painful. A bleak and sad smile squeezed out of his lips, but tears continued to roll down his cheeks from his jaw.
"This word is really ugly, and people are not good-looking, and their hearts are even darker. Do you want me to wait for you for the rest of your life? Or the next life? Fu Shaohong, do you know how much time a woman has to wait? She laughed and cried, tears wetting the letter in her hand, "I am willing to wait for you, but are you willing to come back?" β
"On Huangquan Road, will you feel at ease?"
"My child and I are waiting for you here, are you willing to go that far? Willing to never come back? β
"Where is the eight-lift sedan chair? Where is the promise to take me into hiding? Fu Shaohong, how can you not believe what you promised? You're like this, how can I trust you again in the future? How dare I marry you? β
She burst into tears, "Even if I want to marry you now, do you dare to marry me?" β
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the war drums are beating.
Who's woman is alone in the empty boudoir.
Whoever dies in battle, dies in battle.
The white bones are new, and the lonely grave is not a relative.
Success or failure, slush claws.
Smoke rises everywhere, and the horse leather shrouds the body.
Be a hero in life, and return in death.
Fame and fortune will eventually return to dust.
It wasn't until this moment that Fu Hui understood that if he had seen this letter earlier, maybe Fu Shaohong would not have died. As long as she says a word, Fu Shaohong will come back and take her away.
But sheβshe couldn't defeat the demon in her heart.
It hurt him, and it hurt him.
In the end, it is self-inflicted.
In life, once many mistakes are made, there is no reversal in this life, and there is no way to make up for it. Not all mistakes can be made up for with a word of sorry, and not all mistakes, mistakes can be made again.
She sat there with a dull expression, the tears on her face had dried, and even the tear ducts had dried up. She didn't know how to express her feelings at the moment, and she seemed to be completely quiet.
She heard the sound of horses' hooves on the battlefield, and listened to the sound of Fu Shaohong charging into battle.
In a trance, she seemed to see Fu Shaohong galloping on his horse, swinging his sword to kill the enemy. At that time, he should be the hero in her heart. The battlefield is yellow sand, and the hero's grave is located.
He went to war for her, and died on the battlefield as well.
Fu Shaohong, are you using this way to punish me and test me? Punish my obsession and test my obsession? Then I tell you, you win.
Now that you've won, come back!
I-miss you!
But he will never come back!
Not even a horse leather shroud.
She even saw him for the last time, it was all infatuation and delusion.
It turns out that a person's obsession can really kill people.
Her eyes heated, and she heard his voice: Mrs. Fu.
The corners of his lips slowly raised, and tears slid down his cheeks, falling silently. She placed her hands on her abdomen, closed her eyes heavily, and fell to the ground.
The moment she lost consciousness, Fleur heard her grandmother's hysterical shout, "Girl? β
The city gate was heavily defended, but anyone who entered and exited had to be searched layer by layer. And Su Yan is not a face, she always follows Shangguan Jingyu by her side, and she is afraid that it will be even more difficult if she wants to get out of the city.
A funeral procession slowly walked towards the city gate, and the sky was full of mourning music.
"Do what?" The sergeant guarding the gate stopped the procession.
The tall fat man led by hurriedly stepped forward, with a sad face, "Someone in the family has passed away, and now I am in a hurry to go to the city for burial, and I also ask the official to make it convenient." If you miss the time, I'm afraid it's not good. β
The sergeant guarding the door frowned, "It must be searched." β
The tall fat man nodded repeatedly, "This is nature, this is nature." β
When the sound fell, the sergeant guarding the door examined all the twenty or thirty people in the group, and was sure that there was no blade on his body, so he said, "Who are you who died?" β
The fat tall man said, "It's my sister." After speaking, he sighed lightly and wiped his tears with his sleeve, "It's a shame, and it's helpless." β
The sergeant guarding the door frowned, "How did you die?" β
"Haned." The fat tall man was full of tears, "It's all my father's fault, I promised my sister a family earlier, and I received a lot of dowry gifts." It's a pity that my sister thinks that the other party is a butcher, so she refuses. My father insisted on marrying my sister, but my sister couldn't think about it for a while, so she looked for a short time. β
Speaking of emotion, the fat tall man simply cried.
This expression does not seem to be fake.
The sergeant guarding the door said, "Open the coffin and take a look." β
The fat man was stunned, "Official, this blue sky and white day, it seems inappropriate to open the coffin in public." You know, the monks all said that the hanged man was so angry that he should not open the coffin. β
"Huh, resentment? If there is a grudge, it will go against you. Open the coffin! The sergeant guarding the door instantly surrounded the coffin, and was about to draw his sword at the sight of it.
For a moment, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
A pair of eyes, a stiff body.
The coffin was right in the middle of the procession, and all eyes were focused on it.
Under the sun, teaching people is like falling into an ice cellar.
The fat tall man at the head glanced at the people around him, and everyone began to inadvertently put their hands into their sleeves. Always ready, ready to kill.
"Official, this is really unlucky, I have dozens of people up and down, and I don't want to be tossed to never have peace. I also hope that the official will do a good job, and let us go of these ants and grass people. I'm still waiting for the auspicious time to be buried! The fat and tall man looked a little anxious, and there was some fear in his eyes.
In this way, it is not like the likes of Assassins.
But people in this world are not to be discognizable, not like to return, and it is also necessary to search for routine business.
The searching sergeant gradually approached the coffin, and the people carrying the coffin never dared to land the coffin. You must know that the coffin of this funeral cannot fall to the ground. Some people say that if the coffin falls to the ground, it is a bad omen. What's more, it is a hanged person, and the resentment is heavy, if it occurs at this moment, it must be terrible.
In the end, the coffin was opened a gap, and there was indeed a strange woman lying inside, her face was quite delicate, and the rope marks on her neck were even more shocking.
"Official, you've seen it all, shouldn't we go?" The fat tall man hurriedly asked.
The sergeant guarding the door thought it was a little weird, but he just couldn't tell what was weird. Everyone stared at the coffin, as if they wanted to find out something.
But isn't this just a coffin? Where do you get so many ghost halls?
After all, rushing to the funeral at such a juncture is really not right.
I was thinking about whether I should do a good search, and a familiar voice came from the other end, "What are you doing?" The sky is blue and white, put the coffin here, don't you think the affairs of the Eastern Capital are not bad enough? β
The fat man was stunned, but he knelt on the ground like dumplings when he saw everyone, "See the county lord." β
Xiao Yue swaggered over, "Hurry up, let them out." When the lord of this county saw these things, he felt that it was an eyesore. Do you hear that? β
Hearing this, the sergeant guarding the door could only give up, "In this way, it will all be up to the county lord." β
She is a brutal princess, who dares to say "no"?
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's an eyesore to watch!" Xiao Yue pursed her lips and crossed her hands on her waist, "You all hurry up and get out, do you think the Eastern Capital City is not chaotic enough?" β
The sergeant guarding the door didn't dare to offend Xiao Yue, this Xiao Yue was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth. As long as the emperor does not dispose of Ganzhou for a day, no one will be able to take Xiao Yue.
Liuying frowned, turned her head to look at the mouth of the alley not far away, and nodded meaningfully.
A head poked out from the mouth of the alley far away, and Su Yue smiled low at Liuying to show her gratitude.