You must know that he and Ruan Liangyuan have also drunk a lot of spirits, and they have not done anything out of the ordinary, but there was an accident that night, which makes Ruan Liangyuan hate himself to this day.

"Yun Ning, I just want to know if you are separated from me because of Fu Jingsheng?"

Fu Zhiang listened to Jin Beimu's words, and seemed to be hiding some secrets, otherwise, he would not have let this little marquis of the Prime Minister's Mansion come to Shangshu Mansion for Ruan Liangyuan.

"Little Marquis, if you have anything to do with Ruan Liangyuan, it's best to wait until you leave Shangshu Mansion to talk about it, we are not a place to hide dirt and dirt here!"

Jin Beimu listened to Fu Zhiang's meaning, and most of his words were aimed at Ruan Liangyuan.

Jin Beimu retracted his gaze, yes, he and Ruan Liangyuan should indeed find a quiet place and have a good talk.

"Fu Shangshu, I came tonight to clean up the dirt for Shangshu Mansion!"

Soon a few attendants dragged a person in, and this person was none other than Fu Shaowen.

Xue Xiulan saw at a glance that Fu Shaowen's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was also injured, and he was even more dying, unable to speak.

She was eager to run to Fu Shaowen's side, but was stopped by Fu Zhiang.

"Second lady, don't worry, since Ben Hou personally sent Fu Er Gongzi back, then naturally he won't touch him, but he owes Ben Hou something, as long as he returns it, the second son can still return to this Shangshu Mansion, if he doesn't pay it back, he will have to suffer a little more!"

Jin Beimu walked up to Fu Shaowen, pulled out the sword from the guard's waist, the sword body was translucent and sharp, and directly raised Fu Shaowen's jaw, Xue Xiulan held Fu Zhiang tightly, she was panicked in her heart, she was really worried that Jin Beimu would suddenly have murderous intentions.

The Prime Minister's Mansion covers the sky with one hand, who knows what incredible things this little marquis can do, and after all, she also left a handle with Prime Minister Jin Bokang.

"I don't know what the little marquis asked the rebel son to pay?"

Ruan Liangyuan held the official seal tightly in his hand, and Fu Jingsheng looked at Jin Beimu's eyes and seemed to glance at Ruan Liangyuan's side intentionally.

"What I want is not a valuable object, just an official seal engraved with the word 'Fu' on it!"

When everyone heard this, they also looked at Ruan Liangyuan, and Fu Zhiang's eyebrows were even more frowned, this is indeed not valuable, compared to fate, it is indeed worthless.

"Little Marquis, I don't know what the rebel son has done, do you have to exchange this official seal?"

Jin Beimu listened to Fu Zhiang's meaning, he shouldn't know what was going on outside, it's right to think about it, today is Ye Huifang's death day, Fu Jingsheng has to make trouble every year, no wonder Fu Shaowen went outside to make trouble today.

"It's not a big deal, it's just ......" Jin Beimu raised his sword and slashed a few more times on his face, but it scared Xue Xiulan indistinctly.

She broke away from Fu Zhiang vigorously, ran to Jin Beimu's side, and knelt down with a plop, "Little Hou Ye, what do you want to say directly, don't torture Shaowen anymore!" ”

Jin Beimu didn't expect Xue Xiulan to beg for mercy for Fu Shaowen so quickly, and he still wanted to have fun again!

He withdrew his sword and threw it to the guard, sneering lightly, "It's boring!" ”

It turned out that Jin Beimu really wanted to play tricks on them, watching Jin Beimu walk up to Ruan Liangyuan, Xue Xiulan's heart that had settled down was torn apart again, "Yun Ning, Fu Shaowen was taken away from your dyeing workshop by me, what do you want to do with him!" ”