Chapter 3: Shen Green 1
didn't think that his own lady was even more ruthless than Lord Shangshu.
The raindrops thrown out by the whip were like crystal beads, huge and full, and they fell on people with severe pain.
"Fu Jingsheng, you will only make people laugh at it even more."
"If you have a little backbone, stand up for me, if he misses Aunt Fang, he doesn't need you to be so low-voiced, he will naturally have the heart to invite Aunt Fang into the ancestral hall, if he doesn't want to, even if you kneel here, it's useless."
Ruan Liangyuan really didn't understand that Fu Jingsheng could be at ease in anything, but the matter on Ye Huifang's tablet was so stubborn.
"Ah Liang, thank you for being willing to come to see my mother today, but I want my mother to enter this ancestral hall innocently, so I can bear it no matter how much I am wronged."
Ruan Liangyuan had nothing to say, she turned her head to look at Fu Zhiang, Fu Jingsheng's father, Lord Shangshu of the Dongyu Dynasty.
"Fu Shangshu, you let a Dali temple kneel here, you are really a great official!"
Ruan Liangyuan walked in front of Fu Zhiang, although he was over half a hundred years old, except for the folds that had been ruined by the years, his face was tough and handsome, and his body was straight and upright, and it could still be seen that Fu Zhiang must have been a dignified and graceful son when he was young.
Otherwise, the backyard of Shangshu Mansion would not be so lively, and it would not even be able to accommodate a deceased woman.
"Miss Ruan, before you speak, it's best to be clear about your identity, you are a cousin, you rush into Shangshu Mansion regardless of the situation, the old man thinks that you have a little playmate affection with Jun Yan, so you are allowed to stand here, you don't know what to do!"
"Cousin?"
Ruan Liangyuan sneered, she threw the whip to Han Ye, and approached Fu Zhiang.
"Fu Shangshu, the entire Xingye City knows that it was my Ruan Liangyuan who took the initiative to give up the marriage with the Prime Minister's Mansion, how did I come to you and become a cousin?"
Yingyue stood aside, clasped her hands tightly, and mentioned Jin Beimu of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
It was Ruan Liangyuan's wound in his heart, a thorn in his heart, this Fu Zhiang would really sprinkle salt on people's sore spots.
"Isn't it? What qualifications do you have to compete with the Prime Minister's Mansion as a defeated Miss of the United Military Mansion, but the Prime Minister sees that your United Military Mansion is pitiful and doesn't care about you, you think that you have opened a dyeing workshop, and you are really in the spring, and you have forgotten your sin. ”
The more Fu Zhiang's words were spoken, the more unpleasant they became, and Yingyue was about to step forward to theorize a few words, but she was pulled by her arm by the cold night, "Don't worry about it, Miss is not as fragile as we think." ”
With the determined gaze of the cold night, Yingyue's heart was shocked, and then, she heard Ruan Liangyuan retort: "Fu Shangshu, you have repeatedly talked about my identity, if you don't remind me, I will soon forget, what am I here to do tonight?" ”
Fu Jingsheng knew that Ruan Liangyuan would never come today just to whip herself a few whips, besides, she has liked to play with whips since she was a child, and all kinds of tricks have emerged in endlessly.
And the whips that fell on him also collected their strength, and they didn't hurt him at all.
After kneeling for a long time, his knee was also injured, Fu Jingsheng was a little trembling when he stood up, and the little guy Zezhou hurriedly stepped forward to support Fu Jingsheng, who was almost stumbling.
Zezhou took Ye Fanghui's tablet from Fu Jingsheng's hand and protected it tightly in his arms, like a treasure in the world.