When the master and servant returned to the Zhao Mansion, the mansion was very lively, and the maid was gathering a few servants and shouting something there.

Seeing Feng Wan coming from a distance, she hurriedly stopped her mouth and walked over with a twisted waist.

After blessing, the concubine said happily: "Madam, the husband just allowed the concubine to be in charge of all the affairs inside and outside the house. ”

Really?

Looking at her happy appearance, she should have given a lot of money, and she was affirmed and praised by Zhao Junhao, right?

Feng Wan smiled, she met the girl's direct gaze, confident and compelling, the corners of her mouth raised, and said, "It's okay." ”

"The concubine, busy?"

"Go ahead."

Feng Wan stepped out of the carriage, she looked at the high-spirited maiden, looked at the servants who cast their eyes on her, and walked slowly up the steps.

At this time, Zhao Jun happened to walk out. He was really in a good mood, his face was radiant, and his back was straight, not as stiff as he had been a few days ago.

Seeing that it was Feng Wan, a flash of shame flashed in Zhao Jun's eyes, he stepped forward, took her hand, and said gently: "Wan Niang, the woman said that she has a way to make money, and she will be allowed to be in charge of the family as a husband." ”

He looked at Feng Wan, said in a low voice, and said without pity: "Wan Niang is tired for a while, and it's good to breathe." ”

Feng Wan was blessed and said with a light smile: "What the master said is true." ”

She was still the same as before, not angry, not uneasy, not happy.

Looking at Feng Wan like this, Zhao Jun's brows furrowed when he met her quiet and gentle expression, and her eyes that were as beautiful as stars.

Honestly, he didn't like her like this. He would rather her be noisy and uneasy, and he would rather she fight for him for the rights of the housewife.

After all, as a housewife, she has lost the right to be in charge, and there is nothing left.

Staring at her carefully, Zhao Junmo held her little hand and said very gently: "Wan Niang, if you have anything to say, you can tell your husband." ”

Facing her demeanor like a clear lotus in the wind, Zhao Jun's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but say: "Don't worry, you are the main mother, and the husband will always understand the proportions in this." ”

Feng Wan lowered her eyes, "Wan Niang thanked her husband." She shook her head and said: "I have been running for a few days, and I have no gain, and I can't relieve my husband's worries. ”

There is still no sadness, no joy, no surprise and no anger.

Zhao Jun stared at her and suddenly said, "Wan Niang." ”

"Yes."

"Aren't you annoyed? Don't you know it's annoying anymore? ”

Vexation? I'm annoyed! I've been annoyed countless times。。。。。。。

Feng Wan stood there with her head down, not answering Zhao Jun's words.

Zhao Jun glared at her, and he felt more and more powerless for such Feng Wan. This powerlessness is very frustrating. At that moment, he snorted heavily and shook off her hand, "It's good if you don't get annoyed." ”

With that, he walked away.

Seeing his departing back, Feng Wan stepped into the bedroom.

After closing the bedrooms, Feng Wan came to the skylight at the back of the collapse, and took out the wooden box in the sunlight.

As soon as the wooden box arrived, it was heavy, and after a closer look, Feng Wan found that the wooden box was dark purple, and the lacquer light on it was faint, and then I looked at it, it was not the lacquer light, but the luster of the wood itself.

Not only is the material extremely precious, this wooden box is carved finely and originally, and the calligraphy and painting on it are also a little familiar.

Good thing, just this box, I'm afraid it's worth dozens of gold leaves.

Feng Wan was overjoyed and opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box, there is a pair of Buddha beads, a total of eighteen beads, which are dotted with oval, star-dotted markings, which are matched with the dark metal-like texture of the beads, which is extremely mysterious, and I don't know what material it is made of, it is so heavy and heavy.

Whatever it is, it must be extraordinary if it comes from the hands of that nobleman.

Feng Wan put it together with two rare books, locked it and hid it, and sat quietly in front of the windowsill.

Her heart is now a little more settled.

With those things, she had a chance to move again, or if she was forced to flee.

Of course, that's a last resort.

In silence, Fowl's timid, cautious voice came from outside, "Madame." ”

"Come in."

The door opened, and Fuer walked in with the slurry.

She glanced at Feng Wan cautiously, and saw her figure sitting by the windowsill, gentle and quiet, and her heart was a little at ease.

After putting the slurry on the table, Fuer whispered, "Madame, please use it." ”

Feng Wan replied casually.

Fu'er lowered her head, tied her hands to one side, and quietly glanced at Feng Wan again, seeing that she took a sip of the pulp, bit her lip, and knelt down when she walked in front of her.

Knocking his head to the ground, Fuer said in a trembling voice, "Madam, please save Fuer." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Wan took a sip of the pulp, a little surprised, and asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" Could it be that Lang is the master of him? ”

Yes?

Hearing Feng Wan's sarcastic words, Fu'er was stunned, her pale and thin face turned red, her eyes widened, she shook her head again and again, and shouted hurriedly: "No, no, it's my mother." Ask Madame to save my mother. ”

She slammed her head and knocked her head twice.

Feng Wan quietly suffered from her three sounds, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

Fu'er raised her reddened forehead, and when she saw Feng Wan's expression, a flash of despair flashed in her eyes. Wiping her tears with her sleeve, Fuer sobbed and said, "Madam, my mother is sick, very sick, I, I want to borrow some money." ”

As soon as she said this, her voice immediately turned urgent, "Madame, don't worry, Fu'er will pay it back, and Fu'er will definitely pay it back." ”

Feng Wan lowered her eyes, she took a sip of pulp, and asked lightly, "How much?" ”

Yes?

Madame willing to give?

Fu'er was surprised and delighted, her lips trembled, tears rolled in her eyes, and after a while, she said intermittently, "Yes, five gold leaves." ”

Five gold leaves, this price is not low. Thinking of her Fuer's deed of purchase, it's not even worth half a gold leaf!

Seeing Feng Wan groaning, Fu'er bit her lip, tears rolled in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Madam, four pieces, four pieces are fine, even three, two pieces are fine." ”

When she spoke of the second piece, there was frustration and weakness in her voice.

In Fu'er's tears, Feng Wan slowly stood up.

The sunlight shining through the screen window shone on Feng Wan's back, leaving her face in darkness.

Lowering his head and lowering his eyes, Feng Wan quietly looked at Fu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, full of tears and pitiful face, and said softly: "I don't have any gold leaves." She took out a few pieces of copper coins made in the court from the wooden box next to her, and said, "That's all, you either?" ”

So?

Such eight or nine pieces of copper bills?

Fu'er straightened her eyes, staring blankly at the round thing presented in Feng Wan's white palm, and she wanted to cry without tears.

Slowly, it took a lot of effort for her to make a sound, "No, ma'am, don't use this. "With such a small amount of money, it is far from enough to even hire a doctor, let alone medical expenses.

In Fu'er's listlessness, Feng Wan said gently: "Why don't you go and ask the concubine to see if she can spare some?" ”

As soon as Feng Wan spoke, Fu'er kept shaking his head. Feng Wan asked curiously, "Why are you shaking your head?" ”

Fuer smiled bitterly: "She's not a lady。。。。。。 She wouldn't want to. ”

Spit out a sentence, Feng Wan's eyes flashed: Really? You know me so well? It's that I've been snubbing you, ignoring you, and you think I'm the only one willing to pay for your mother?