He Dongfeng came back to his senses, restrained his anger and appeased the concubine and said, "The minister has his own opinions on this matter. After all, Fu is the prime minister's daughter, and she must be justified. ”

Concubine Xie frowned, isn't it justifiable enough?

"What's more, the prime minister has been annoyed by Fu Shu's marriage to Wang Weixin, if the Fu family is added again, what will the prime minister do? Besides, Jue'er is sticking to Fu Shi tightly at this time. He Dongfeng explained again and again.

Concubine Xie still listened to the last sentence before letting go of the matter.

"Then you can do it. You and Fu have been wrong for three years, and now you should make a decision, and you must not repeat the mistakes of the past, which is not a good thing for you or her. ”

He Dongfeng nodded: "Erchen understands. ”

Fu Zhong said that he was mismatched with the woman, and the mother concubine also said that he had been wrong with her for three years, and he used to think so, but ......

Isn't it just to divorce a woman who is no longer valuable to him, why did he hesitate to do this? He is no longer the decisive He Dongfeng before, but has become a woman's kindness.

It's just a woman, he doesn't believe it, he can't divorce her.

When the concubine left, He Dongfeng turned around and went back to the study, and immediately laid out the paper and ink.

Chaoyu looked at it, and thought that the master had an important document to give to someone, but he put down the pen "I hope that after the wife and son are separated, recomb the temples and ......"

What's this? Leave the book? Chao Yu's eyes widened, and the master finally wanted to rest the Fu family. However, this word is written, how powerful the pen is in front, why is it more and more shaky in the back, especially when it comes to the end of "one parting and two wide, each is happy", is it when he is holding a sword instead of a pen? Seeing that another word "happy" is over, the master has not put down the pen for a long time.

Chaoyu didn't dare to remind or interrupt. The master has been uncertain recently, and he and Qingchen both feel that the master has been confused by the Fu family, otherwise why has it become strange because of the Fu family?

Just when Chaoyu was still thinking about when the word "happy" would be written, He Dongfeng finally settled down and wrote the entire letter of resignation.

Chao Yu saw that he was like rain over the sky, and stepped forward and said, "Master, my subordinates will give it to the Fu family?" ”

He Dongfeng put the pen on the table and glared at Chao Yu: "I wish this king had divorced her?" ”

"Master, I don't dare." This is really a big misunderstanding, Chaoyu was so anxious that he knelt down.

They all said they didn't dare, but they all hoped that he would divorce her.

He Dongfeng slapped his palm on the case, clutched the letter of resignation and threw it away.

Chaoyu didn't understand. This letter of resignation has been written, but it is not given to Fu's, is it possible, does the master have the heart to keep Fu's? But the Fu family has been demoted to a maid, does the master let her keep being a slave?

He Dongfeng lowered his eyes and laid out another piece of paper: "Fu is so stupid, this king must write it one stroke at a time, so that she can see it clearly." Hum. ”

No matter how stupid Fu Shi is, he can still know the words on Fang Cai's letter of resignation, right? The person is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is not a vulgar and illiterate village woman. Chaoyu couldn't cry or laugh, master, people have been married to you for three years, if you can't even recognize your words, then it's called hell.

At this time, Qianshu suddenly sneezed.

Fu Zhong couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that she was wearing a low-grade maid's rough clothes, if it weren't for that beautiful face, which was no different from an ordinary maid. This is his concubine, the concubine he has been ignoring. has been bullied and made it so difficult, but he has only come to take care of it today.

Qianshu is most afraid that people will look at her with pitiful eyes, as if she has broken her hand and legs.

"There wasn't much work in the kitchen, it wasn't tiring. Kwon learned to cook. ”

Fu Zhong was sad and sad. lived a handful of years, and he could distinguish the loyalty and treachery of the court, but he couldn't find out who was a person and a ghost around him, and he was still the head of a hundred officials.

Now that his wife Cao is bent on leaving the house, and his daughter doesn't want to take care of him, is it another kind of wife to break up?

Fu Zhong grabbed his daughter's wrist at once: "Let's go, go back with my father." Dad just doesn't have this old face, and he has to beg He Dongfeng to put you home. ”

There was a whip mark on Qianshu's wrist, and she was clenched so tightly that her face turned white: "Dad, let go first." ”

Fu Zhong realized that something was wrong, lifted her sleeve and found a peeling wound, and immediately became so angry that his chest hurt: "Did the surname He hurt you?" ”

"No, it's your precious son Fu Shu." Qianshu didn't expect this so-called father to settle accounts with Fu Shu for her.

Fu Zhong was shocked, an old face first turned blue, then red, and finally white, which can be described as wonderful.

However, Qianshu didn't have time to catch up with him, so he only said in a cold and poisonous tone: "Fu Shu wants to marry that Wang Weixin now, and he is to blame." I don't need to say much about your son's virtues. A rotten pot with a rotten lid, Wang Weixin is just right with your son, so you don't have to harm the daughters of other families. ”

Fu Zhong had never heard his daughter say such poisonous words, and he was stunned for a while.

Qianshu didn't stop, and continued to say: "The whip wound on my body is due to Fu Shu. Don't blame me for ignoring the love of my sister and brother, if you want to send it to the yamen, it's still private, you choose. ”

Fu Zhong took two steps back and looked at his daughter fixedly. At this moment, I found that my daughter was so strange.

"What, Dad, is this scared?" Qianshu sneered: "If you want me to save some face for him, then it's private." Either one whip is worth ten lashes, or one whip is worth ten taels, so that two can be cleared. ”

"You!" Fu Zhong felt that she was ruthless and pitiful. In the end, it was still that bad boy who went too far. However, let Qianshu repay Fu Shu's whip, Fu Zhong was worried that Fu Shu would not be able to hold on. He eased the shock in his heart, and then reassured: "Dad will let him give you an explanation." ”

Glue fart bag, plastic bag! Who can do it, who wants to talk nonsense with that coward!

"My brother is about to get married, and my father must not want to have any trouble. In this way, tomorrow you let Fu Shu pay off the debt, and I will have some time to restore his scar after I whip him, and it will not be ugly to send him to the cave room. Qian Shu said coldly, as if whipping someone was as simple as eating and sleeping.

Fu Zhong almost couldn't stand still, she didn't even give her father's face. It's really as arrogant as Naga Dongfeng.

"A Thousand Dreams ......"

"Daddy, don't talk about it. Tomorrow you will either see Fu Shu or Yinzi. Otherwise, I'll report to the police. I have all the human and physical evidence, so if you don't believe it, try it. After Qianshu finished saying this last sentence, he ran away, leaving Fu Zhong messy in the wind.

After the people finished eating, Qianshu pulled Hua Rong Yunshang and quietly hid in a quiet corner of the garden.

The two rockeries became natural barriers, and Qianshu said to them: "Count how many marks there are on my body later." You can't let go of a single point, got it? ”

Hua Rong Yunshang was taken aback: "Master, this is?" ”

"Tomorrow, the prime minister will come to pay me money, and a scar is worth ten taels. Don't miss out. "Qianshu has the most marks on his shoulders, arms and back, and some on his legs.

She turned her back and slowly loosened her robe, followed by her tunic.

Hua Rong looked at the marks on her master's back and choked up. Yunshang's tears couldn't stop falling. What if a trace is worth ten taels, can the master recover this?

"Don't cry, count quickly, and then even count the ones on my legs, not one less." Qianshu was weak, and his eyelids were already drooping.

There was no wind in the afternoon, only the sound of cicadas, and Qianshu was already lying on the stone with his eyes closed.

Seeing that she was asleep, Hua Rong couldn't bear to wake her up, so she only instructed Yunsheng: "You watch here, I'll go get a fan and fan the master." Take advantage of this time to have less work in the kitchen and let the master sleep more. ”

Yunshang nodded, counted the marks on Qianshu's arms and back, carefully put on her outer robe, squatted down again, and gently rolled up her trouser legs.

"Twenty-four, twenty-five......"

He Dongfeng was supposed to take a nap, but he didn't know if it was hot or upset, he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply walked. Walking all the way along the path of the main courtyard, through the garden and the lotus pond, it was almost to the courtyard of the next person.

Subconsciously turned around, he walked along another forked path, walking and walking, but heard a voice behind the rockery.

He Dongfeng squinted his eyes and approached the rockery, and when he saw Qian Shu half-lying inside, revealing his round shoulders and legs, his face sank. However, the marks on her body made him feel glaring.

"What are you doing?"

Yunshang was frightened coldly, and when she wanted to scream, she saw that the prince was already standing beside her master, and she didn't know when he came in.

"Fu, Fu asked the slave to count the marks on the body." Yunshang said stiffly.

He Dongfeng raised his eyebrows, why is this woman counting these marks? What the hell are you trying to do? He asked Yunshang again.

Yun Sheng wasn't sure if she could tell the prince about this, if the master didn't let her say it, wouldn't it be a bad thing? She simply lied: "The medicine, it's not enough, she let it be counted, and then go out to buy some." ”

Not enough medicine? Didn't he tell the doctor to get her medicine?

"You go to the doctor to get the medicine, and say that the king gave it to you."

"Yes." Yunshang saluted and was about to leave. But don't you wake up your master? Will the prince take advantage of the master's sleep to beat the master?

He Dongfeng saw that she was still pestle: "Don't go yet?" ”

Yunshang had to run away in a hurry, and bumped into Hua Rong who came to take a fan on the way, and talked to Hua Rong, and said that he was afraid that the master would be beaten by the prince.

Hua Rong nodded her head: "You, the wooden stick is not ventilated." The master will make you away, and you will be obedient. If you want to beat the master, why should you avoid you? ”

It seems that the master will soon be able to restore the concubine position.

He Dongfeng sat on the edge of the stone and watched the woman sleep soundly. The weather was hot, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and neck, so he subconsciously took out the handkerchief and helped her wipe the sweat.

When he came back to his senses, he was shocked. He must be crazy.

Qianshu slept comfortably in the afternoon, and before his eyes opened, he asked in a glutinous voice, "Have you finished counting?" How many are there? ”

He Dongfeng looked at her with a cold face. He didn't know why he was sitting here by himself. Damn woman, lying here in rags, trying to seduce someone!

Qianshu didn't hear a response, and wanted to get up, but his hands and feet were a little numb: "Hua Rong helped me, it's numb." ”

He Dongfeng quietly stretched out his hand and grabbed her by the waist.

At this time, Qian Shufang felt strange, Hua Rong had such a lot of strength? When she opened her eyes suddenly, her whole person was like petrification: "You, you, you!" ”

Subconsciously looked at himself, the outer robe was dangerously draped, as if he was not wearing it, the inner robe was torn open, revealing a large piece of snow white, and the trouser leg had not been pulled off.

Lying in a big groove, how much did He Slag see? She tugged at her clothes.

He Dongfeng sneered: "How is this king? It's not that I haven't seen it. ”

However, her next sentence made him unable to laugh, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat people.