Old Madam Fu smiled, "That's right, it's a good day." What's the matter, Shaohong is still satisfied? ”

Fu Shaohong was stunned, "What are grandma kidding?" Isn't Liangchen your maid? ”

Hearing this, Liangchen's face tightened, and then he leaned down and knelt down, "Slave Liangchen, please say hello to the old lady and the major general." This deferential appearance is very knowledgeable.

Fu Shaohong didn't speak, just focused his eyes on Liangchen, and frowned thoughtfully. At this moment, Liangchen is indeed good-looking, at a glance, the figure is concave and convex, graceful and exquisite, not inferior to the girls of Mianyuelou.

It's just that......

If Fleur wore this skin, it seemed that it should have such an effect.

He thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a shallow smile.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu thought that Fu Shaohong was satisfied, after all, she, as a grandson, was picky about women, and she saw it in her eyes. Now she is dressing up a good day according to Fu Shaohong's thoughts.

Merely......

When Fu Shaohong's eyes touched the entwined lotus pattern on Liangchen's body, his eyes were cold and indifferent, "Grandma, what do you mean by this?" Stuff me with good days? ”

Mrs. Fu said, "Liangchen has been raised by my side since he was a child, and he knows your habits very well. With her taking care of you, I'm relieved. ”

"Grandma, has she already decided, or is she going to ask my opinion?" Fu Shaohong got up.

Hearing this, Old Madam Fu frowned, "What, are you dissatisfied?" I didn't let Liangchen be the main room for you, and with her identity, she can't afford to be the young lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion. It's just a side room for you, so why bother with it. ”

There are many women outside Fu Shaohong, and there is no big difference between one more and one less.

Fu Shaohong took a deep breath, his heart was a little messy, "Grandma, let me think about it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Old Madam Fu was stunned, "You...... Say what? ”

Fu Shaohong had already turned around and walked out, "I don't like lotuses, don't let me see anyone in the house next time, wearing any clothes embroidered with lotuses." When he reached the door, he paused, "As for Liangchen, grandma should let it go first, I have no plans to get married for the time being, and the matter of taking a concubine is not in a hurry." ”

The sound fell, and Fu Shaohong had already left.

Liangchen had tears in his eyes and knelt there without saying a word.

Old Madam Fu frowned, "Didn't you see that he liked the lotus embroidered purse?" So she deliberately let Liangchen wear a finely embroidered lotus shirt tonight, thinking that she could impress Fu Shaohong.

Could it be that this kid has changed sex?

Can't you?

At this time, he often doesn't go home at night, and he doesn't go to the edge all day long, isn't it Fu Shaohong? Didn't see what had changed!

It stands to reason that Liangchen's appearance is okay, how can it ......

"Old lady......" Liangchen's face was calm, but his eyes could not suppress his mood fluctuations, "It's the slave maid who is not good, and the slave maid can't ...... Slaves and maids should be damned! Let the old lady down! ”

Old Madam Fu sighed lightly, "Okay, you go down first." Everything has a cause, and there must be something in it. ”

Liangchen opened his mouth, didn't dare to say more, and still saluted in the end.

When Liangchen retreated, Mrs. Fu sat down steadily, and Uncle Yang bowed down from the outside and entered the door.

This Uncle Yang is not an outsider, he is the one who watched Fu Shaohong and Fu Hui meet by the river that day, and then followed Fu Hui back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. When he was over forty years old, he changed into his former green shirt and returned to the clothes of the General's Mansion.

Uncle Yang's name is Yang Mo, and he is a distant relative of the Fu family, so everyone calls him Uncle Yang to show respect.

"Are you sure it's the Prime Minister's Office?" Old Madam Fu's eyes were cold.

In the empty hall, her cane fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

Uncle Yang bowed, "Yes." The servant followed the woman all the way back, convinced that he had entered the prime minister's mansion and did not come out again. ”

"Is it the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" No one outside knew about Shangguan Lixiang's death, and Mrs. Fu thought that Shangguan Jingyu, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, would have been married to the Second Wangfu, so it was naturally impossible for her grandson to mess around. Then the rest is the second miss.

Hearing this, Uncle Yang shook his head.

Old Madam Fu was stunned, "What, is it Shangguan Jingyu?" ”

Uncle Yang still shook his head, "Neither." ”

Old Madam Fu got up, "What do you mean by that?" Suddenly, she remembered that in addition to the ladies, there seemed to be ...... in the mansion Servant girl! For example, Liangchen, a maid with excellent appearance......

"It's the maid next to Miss Shangguan. The servant inquired, it seemed to be called Furui, but it was also quite the blue eyes of the official girl, and she was used to going out inseparably. Uncle Yang reported the truth.

"Maid!" Old Madam Fu was cold, "A maid, even if she is from the Prime Minister's Mansion, what if she is from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" How can you enter my Fu family? ”

Uncle Yang said, "Madam, the slave has moved his mind to see the young general, and it doesn't hurt if he takes a concubine." It's not bad to have a relationship with the official family, and presumably the generals won't ......."

"Humph!" Old Madam Fu's eyes were solemn, "What do you know!" ”

Landing on the cane, she walked in the cold corridor, but her mind was thinking about some unknown old things. Many things can be forgotten, but that one is unforgettable.

Because sometimes she wonders, is the withering of the Fu family related to the evil things she did in her early years?

Is it God's punishment?

Uncle Yang stepped forward, "But on the young general's side, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain." ”

Now Fu Shaohong, even Liangchen refused, presumably he really wanted to marry the girl from the Prime Minister's Mansion. If it's just a girl, it's fine, but it's ...... to give birth to her

Old Madam Fu paused, "This woman can't stay." ”

Uncle Yang was stunned, "Can't stay?" ”

"The Fu family is likely to be destroyed in her hands!" Old Madam Fu took a deep breath, "You know what to do, right?" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Yang bowed his head, "The slave knows, it's just ...... Is it necessary, ma'am? You don't know the young general's temperament, it is customary to say that the wind is the rain, maybe this son is interested, and he will throw it out of his mind. From the border pass to the eastern capital, how many women ...... along the way"

"Whether Shaohong is interested or not, she has to die." Old Madam Fu gave an ultimatum, her eyes were very weird, "Do you remember the Ji family back then?" ”

Uncle Yang's eyes widened in shock, "What does Madam mean...... That woman is related to the Ji family? ”

Old Madam Fu nodded, "Now you should understand, why am I so persistent?" ”

"The minions must do a clean job." Uncle Yang gasped, "The young general still doesn't know about this, right?" ”

"What happened back then, I thought it was clean, but I didn't expect there to be a living." Old Madam Fu sighed lightly, "Go ahead and do it!" Remember, don't let Shaohong know, and don't mix him in. If there is really a sin, then it is up to me to bear it, and there is no need to implicate Shaohong. ”

Uncle Yang hesitated slightly, "You said, since she is in the Prime Minister's Mansion, does she have anything to do with the Prime Minister?" ”

"Shangguan Feng would not be stupid enough to raise the enemy in his own mansion and raise him by his daughter's side. I guess even Shangguan Feng himself didn't expect this. Old Madam Fu stared coldly, "This matter can't be delayed for a long time, let's deal with it as soon as possible!" ”

Uncle Yang nodded, "The slave will arrange it." ”

Looking at the back of Uncle Yang leaving, Mrs. Fu sighed lightly, and in a trance, she vaguely saw the fire of that year soaring into the sky.

That year...... I don't have gray temples yet.

The Ji family back then was really beautiful!