"Little ghost, why did you come to my house?" Pu Jia looked the little boy up and down, there was no aura on his body, he looked delicate, he was dressed in cloth, well, he was an extremely ordinary child. Seeing that he held the envelope in his hand tightly, needless to say, this kid is here to deliver the letter, as for who it is, it is naturally Zhuo Yucheng's kid. Seeing the child's suspicious and wary face, Pu Jia suddenly became teasing.

Looking at the white and tender Pujia in front of him, he asked him why he came here with a straight face, and said that this was his house, the little boy hesitated for a moment, and looked up again to confirm that on the plaque, it was indeed written Hua Wujian, and then said: "You little ghost, you look younger than me, why do you still call me a little ghost." The white boy was so small that the boy had to bend down a little and talk to her.

Hearing this, Pu Jia immediately waved her small white fat fist and shouted: "If it weren't for Zhuo Yucheng's stinky boy, this... How could I become like this!" It's all Zhuo Yucheng!

"Lord Pujia, I don't know what Yucheng has done to make you so unhappy. Behind him, Zhuo Yu set up at the door, he thought about Pu Jia who hadn't come back for so long, didn't something happen?

"Big brother!" the little boy was overjoyed when he saw Zhuo Yucheng, and hurriedly ran to him and looked up at him. Zhuo Yucheng heard the call, and immediately turned his gaze to the little boy, yo, isn't this the child in front of the Qinyun Pavilion that day. He remembered this clever appearance clearly, and he was still thinking of asking Zhao Pang to ask this kid to come over and help Qinglian take care of the mansion with Hua Wujian. But the Fu family's incident came so suddenly that he forgot about it for a while.

"It's you. Stretched out his hand and stroked the little boy's head gently, with a kind smile on his face, and said kindly: "I came here today to send news to Zhao Pang." He had already seen the envelope in the child's hand, and he knew that inside this envelope must be the information that Zhao Pang had painstakingly collected for him.

"Yes. Nodding his head heavily, the boy hurriedly handed the letter to Zhuo Yucheng with both hands, and smiled admiringly, seeing that he took the letter.

"Zhuo boy, do you know him?" After seeing the two of them meet, Pu Jia left him alone in the cold, feeling a little unwilling, how could he be treated so coldly by the king of all herbs!

Seeing such an eye-catching posture of Pu Jia, Zhuo Yucheng couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, as Qinglian said, Pu Jia not only returned to her body as a child, but even this way of thinking and acting seemed to have some childlike breath. withdrew the hand that was touching the little boy, leaned over and picked up Pu Jia, who had puffed out his cheeks, poked his round, soft and glutinous little face and said: "Don't worry, Lord Pu Jia, Yucheng and this little brother did have a relationship. ”

Zhuo Yucheng's teasing gesture was like a father and son in the eyes of the little boy, so he asked Zhuo Yucheng: "Big brother, is this your son? ”

I saw that the blue tendons on Pu Jia's forehead suddenly appeared, and a pair of eyes glanced down at the boy viciously: "Who is his son!?"

"Uhhhhh

Zhuo Yucheng had never seen Pu Jia so deflated, and he suddenly felt funny and sympathetic in his heart, so he opened his mouth to relieve the siege and said: "This is a distinguished guest of Hua Wujian, not a child of the eldest brother. "It's not a thing to always stand at the door, besides, this kid has come all the way to send letters, if you treat people like this, it would be too rude, Zhuo Yucheng turned sideways and said to the boy: "Don't stand stupidly at the door, there is tea in the house, you have worked hard to run this trip, go into the house with the big brother to rest and rest." ”

"Ahh

Here, in the Meng Mansion, Meng Qiushuang was very angry, compared to the last time, the teacups, tables and chairs were messy and broken again, and the subordinates didn't dare to speak when they saw the situation, even Meng Donglin couldn't calm Meng Qiushuang down a little.

Slap on the armrest of the table and chair, his eyes were full of anger: "It's the opposite! It's the opposite! Fu Ziwen's old puppet actually used a trick to commit suicide, which is really hateful!" Originally, seeing that after marrying Fu Qingqing, he could completely swallow the Fu family for himself, who knows, this Fu Ziwen actually fought with his life!

"Sir, you extinguish the fire. Our Meng family has already announced that Qingqing is the daughter-in-law of my Meng family, and she will marry in sooner or later, so there is no need to rush at this time, right?" Mrs. Meng cautiously comforted the mess that was looking at the place, and motioned to her subordinates with a look in her eyes, and quickly cleaned up. Seeing this, the maids immediately stepped forward, squatted down and began to deal with the broken porcelain all over the ground.

"Ah!" A maid was cleaning up the broken porcelain under Meng Qiushuang's feet, but Meng Qiushuang suddenly raised her foot and stepped on it, just in the hand of the maid, suddenly, the broken porcelain pierced the slender hand, the white hand was bloody, the maid was in pain, and couldn't help screaming. But seeing that Meng Qiushuang didn't mean to raise her feet at all, she just frowned, and shouted: "What's the ghost called!? Isn't it messy enough? How do you discipline your subordinates!?"

Mrs. Meng saw that the maid's face was pale and sweating profusely, because of Meng Qiushuang's scolding, she bit her lips tightly, and didn't dare to make another sound, so she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she said: "Master, it's because the concubine is not strict in discipline, and in the future, the concubine will definitely discipline her well." Look, sir, this is a mess, and they have to be cleaned up, otherwise it won't be a rule. ”

Meng Qiushuang raised her feet at this time, and the maid quickly withdrew her hand, picked up the broken porcelain, and retreated.

"Hmph!Fu Ziwen!Do you think your life can stop this family business?Fu Qingqing, she can only be the daughter-in-law of my Meng family!" Meng Qiushuang half raised her head and looked ahead, her eyes showing ruthlessness.

"Master, what you said is that after Qingqing's three-year filial piety period has passed, the concubine will immediately organize a marriage for her and Donglin. Mrs. Meng hurriedly agreed, but saw Meng Qiushuang turn her head and scolded: "Women, what do you know! Fu Qingqing must marry into the Meng family within a year!"

Not long ago, he reached a deal with Tianwen, Tianwen could help him, help the eldest prince Mu Tiantuo to ascend the throne, promise a year, and what he wanted was the secret treasure of the Fu family! Speaking of this secret treasure, when he dealt with the matter of the Fu family's wife, he wanted to clean up Fu Ziwen as well, at that time, Fu Qingqing was just a young orphan girl, and she was directly accepted into the Meng family as a child daughter-in-law, and he was able to swallow the entire Fu family justifiably. However, Fu Ziwen told him that the Fu family has a secret treasure! Only his Fu family can open it, Fu Qingqing is still young, and she didn't know the existence of this secret treasure at that time, so the key to this secret treasure is on him Fu Ziwen! Because of this reason, he left Fu Ziwen a life! And now, Tianwen heard the news from somewhere, and actually asked him for this thing as a reward, although he was unwilling, but the treasure was too small in front of power. So he agreed to Tianwen's request.

"Dad, why are you in such a hurry?" At this time, even Meng Donglin was a little puzzled. Meng Qiushuang glanced at his son, this deal was secretly reached between him and Tianwen, and it was inevitable that he would fall into the hands of others, except for the two of them, no one knew about it. Meng Qiushuang was thinking in his heart whether to tell Meng Donglin about this, after all, he was also a person in this game.

Meng Donglin saw Meng Qiushuang looking at him, he was silent for a long time, and knew in his heart that his father must have other ideas now, so he was not in a hurry to urge: "If it is inconvenient for my father to say it now, Donglin will not ask." When the father thinks the time is right, he will talk to his son. The son is so reasonable and reasonable, which makes Meng Qiushuang feel very gratified.

He nodded, and his mood eased a lot, and the seriousness and anger on his face dissipated slightly when facing Meng Donglin: "Donglin, don't worry, everything my father has is for our Meng family and for you." ”

"The child knows. Meng Donglin bowed his hand and bowed deeply to Meng Qiushuang. After standing up straight, he said to Meng Qiushuang: "Dad, according to the child, it is not impossible to let Fu Qingqing marry into our Meng family within a year. Meng Donglin secretly calculated in his heart.

Hearing that Meng Donglin seemed to have a plan, Meng Qiushuang came to his senses and hurriedly asked Meng Donglin: "What idea does my son have?" You must know that the three-year period of filial piety was promised by the emperor himself, and it was not possible to marry during the period.

"Dad, although our Darui puts filial piety first, and when a loved one dies, he must keep filial piety for three years. But during this period, it is impossible to talk about marriage, there is a premise. The corners of Meng Donglin's mouth hooked, a malicious smile floated on his face, and the next words made people feel cold: "A woman's reputation and honor are the most important thing." If during the period of filial piety, Fu Qingqing is already a member of my Meng family, even if she is not yet in the period of filial piety, but the emperor will not care about such a major event, at that time, it will definitely be personally decreed to give marriage! With the emperor's marriage, father, this is to tell the world, even if she Fu Qingqing does not marry, she will not be able to. ”

When Meng Qiushuang heard this, the dark clouds in her heart suddenly dissipated, and she slapped her big hand and hurriedly said: "Hahaha, my son is really a good plan! That's right! As long as she Fu Qingqing becomes a member of my Meng family, with the emperor's marriage, she will marry into my Meng family no matter how unwilling she is!"

Mrs. Meng was on the side, watching her son and husband calculate the reputation and reputation that a woman values the most, and a chill suddenly crept up behind her.