Chapter 89, Drifting Snow Thinker Qu Fuzi

"I have found out Fu Chang's whereabouts, and then I will send someone to take him back to Shilang's Mansion, eldest brother don't worry, let him live with me these days, how about it?" Putting aside the topic, Lu Zhaoyi asked tentatively.

"You can do it!"

As long as Lu Fuchang is still in Luojing, he is not too worried, his sister-in-law has many eyes and ears, and his hands can reach the sky, so there must be no big problem.

However, having mentioned this matter, Lu Chengye glanced at her and said cautiously, "What do you ......think about my wife's matter, Seventh Sister?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoyi was slightly stunned.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she feels that the eldest brother's words reveal a hint of cover-up.

Lu Chengye saw that she was silent for a long time, and he didn't want to ask, but he told again, "I know that A-Ying doesn't live with you, and it makes sense for you to hold a grudge in your heart. With your reputation, status, and power, she is nothing more than an ant to you, so why should you trouble her again? Isn't it boring to be self-defeating?"

He said this very tactfully.

But Lu Zhaoyi was stunned, she didn't seem to expect that the eldest brother would actually intercede for her.

Unconsciously, her eyes flickered, and her heart was constantly thinking.

To say that she does dislike Song Ying, but she also knows that Lu Chengye is an extremely affectionate person, for more than ten years, the family house has been peaceful, and there has been no incident, and there is no one else in the back house except for Aunt Qiao, which can be said to be the ultimate in benevolence and righteousness.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart.

But, soon, this emotion was suppressed by her, she lowered her eyes slightly, concealed the complexity in her eyes, and whispered, "I can promise you that as long as she keeps to herself and doesn't come out to cause trouble, I will not target her."

A few days ago, at the gate of Taixue, she had already avenged the revenge of the year, and her mind was on the government and the opposition, and she was not at ease about the affairs of the house, so she naturally would not deliberately target anyone.

"The seventh sister is so accessible, and I am very happy for my brother." Lu Chengye stretched out his head with a smile, "Then Father, can you still forgive?"

"Big brother, you're going too far, don't you have to take an inch?"

Lu Zhaoyi rolled his eyes and ignored him anymore.

"You really don't have to look at it? After a while, you will get busy, and if you want to see him again, you may never see him again." Lu Chengye continued to persuade, and in the end, there was a hint of forbearance in his tone.

It seems that Lu Huaide is really approaching.

She listened to it, but she didn't have as much hatred as she once thought, but her heart was extremely calm and a little melancholy.

A dying person, no matter how much he hates, what can he do? How else can you hate?

Eventually, she hung her head, slightly opened her lips during the struggle, and nodded slightly, "Okay! I'll go see him."

"That's good, that's good!"

Lu Chengye said yes again and again, with a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Over the years, the Lu family has been unable to live with Lu Zhaoyi, since three months ago, she suddenly returned to the Lu family, so that Lu Chengye has always had the mentality of wanting to make up for it.

But her Lu Zhaoyi is not comparable to three years ago, and she has one of the courtiers who can command more than 100,000 soldiers and horses at any time and is reused by the emperor.

Now that my grandfather is seriously ill and bedridden, his days are numbered, and he can take this opportunity to ease their relationship.

"Zhaoyi, in the past ten years, my brother has indeed ignored you, and I will try my best to make up for my brother's return in the future."

Lu Chengye said, his expression was gloomy, and there was a little shame in his eyes.

Hearing his call, Lu Zhaoyi was speechless and shook his head lightly, "I remember, this is the first time in my life that my eldest brother has called my name, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Chengye's eyes flashed, and his expression was quite embarrassed.

"Okay, big brother, don't dwell on this anymore, I'll go first." She stopped standing and got up to leave.

Watching her back go away, Lu Chengye had mixed feelings in his heart, and shouted at her again, "Seventh sister, Yutang Garden in the East Courtyard is still for you!"

I couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Lu Zhaoyi got up and changed into clean clothes and makeup.

It had rained outside all night, as if to stop, and before she walked out of the courtyard,

I happened to meet a figure head-on.

"Auntie......

That person is Aunt Qiao, and she is also the eyes and ears she once planted in the Lu family, the shadow guard and shadow shang.

"Sir, don't call you a concubine like that, when no one is around, call Ying Siong immediately." Aunt Qiao's eyes twinkled, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Her words were subtle and ambiguous.

Lu Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, looked at her with a smile, and bowed his head slightly, "Are you here as an aunt or as a shadow guard?"

Obviously, she was asking what kind of news she was talking about this time.

Aunt Qiao covered her mouth and smiled, holding her arm with one hand, "The deputy commander was arranged by you to Guanzhong, the news must not be so fast, but today in the Hou Mansion, an uninvited guest came, claiming to be the Huaiyang Qu clan."

"Well, count the days, and she's supposed to be back." She glanced into the distance and sighed softly.

"Sir, are you talking about Qu Qi Niang? Hehe......" Aunt Qiao shook her head, "This person is from Julu, not from Jiangzuo......

"Giant deer? Qu Fuzi?"

The letter she sent to Piaoxue Tower has not received a response before, and now that Qu Fuzi has left Julu and come to Beijing, there must be any progress......

When Master Qu ran away with half of the Lu family, he founded Piaoxue Building under the instruction of Lu Zhaoyi, and rarely had contact with the Lu family, and after more than three years, he never thought that he could meet again in the Lu family.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaoyi couldn't help but be a little excited, I don't know what the current situation is for Master Qu.

"The concubine's status is special, it is inconvenient to go with Mr., Sir, please go to the front yard by yourself." Aunt Qiao sent her to the porch of the front yard and bowed to say goodbye.

"I know." She bowed slightly, "You can do it yourself."

Seeing this charming Aunt Qiao leaving, her eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, and then returned to normal, this goodbye to Aunt Qiao always gave her the illusion that this person had two hearts.

In this Hou Mansion, I don't know what she has to hide, so I want to find an opportunity to ask others.

Putting her thoughts aside, she turned and headed for the front yard.

As soon as she stepped into the front yard of the Hou Mansion, Lu Zhaoyi found that there were many familiar faces around, and these people were also extremely generous, arching their hands at her and calling her "landlord".

"Landlord!" In the crowd, a young man wearing a feather crown walked towards her, "My subordinate Qu Zhizheng came with my eldest father to solve problems for the landlord."

Since Lu Yong was the head of the family, the Qu family gradually grew in Huaiyang, until Lu Yong died, set up his own door, and became a big family that influenced the rivers and lakes.

But for so many years, Qu's power has been entrenched in Hebei, hiding in the shadows, until a few months ago in order to suppress the rebels of the Jiqing Rebellion, which exposed the existence of Piaoxue Tower, and also made Qu Fuzi's reputation spread all over the rivers and lakes.

"The second son of Qu doesn't have to be polite." Z.br>

Lu Zhaoyi lowered her eyes slightly, raised her feet and walked towards the hall, and Qu Zhizheng also followed closely by her, stretching out his hand to block her way.

"Back to the landlord, my eldest father is not in the hall at the moment, and he is going to visit Taigong Lu with Nanyang Hou."

"Visited my father?" Lu Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of doubt.

It was normal to think about it immediately, Lu Huaide was also the old head of the Lu family, and as a former subordinate, it was not very strange for Master Qu to visit him.

Or, to put it another way, Qu Fuzi came to see him for the last time this time.

Thinking of this, her face was a little solemn.

The two went to Xiyuan together, Lu Zhaoyi was walking as she walked, and there was a faint fear in her heart, she was afraid to walk to that courtyard, and she was also afraid to see Lu Huaide.

She is also a person who is accustomed to seeing life and death, but only the life and death of her relatives is what she is afraid of, even after experiencing the death of her parents, she still feels afraid.

"Second son, just stay outside the door later, you don't have to go in with me." Lu Zhaoyi stopped and looked up at him, his voice was very cold, with a sense of alienation.

Qu Zhizheng was slightly stunned, but soon understood her concerns, "My subordinates know."

Lu Zhaoyi pursed her lips and didn't answer, just walked forward.

As soon as she walked into the courtyard, she could smell a smell of herbs, which was so strong that it was almost choking, which seemed to show that Lu Huaide's health was getting worse day by day.

She couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart, and walked into the room with difficult steps.

It just so happened that Lu Chengye walked out with the gray-haired old man, and when he raised his eyes, he saw her.

"Seventh sister, are you here?"

As an elder brother, he is a little relieved, which also shows that his hard work has not been in vain.

And the old man beside him, he was already in the age of sixties, his face was vicissitudes, and his spirit was not very good, and when he saw her, he just nodded slightly at her.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, how is everything okay with the landlord?"

"Master Qu doesn't need to be polite...... she hurriedly went up and stretched out her hand to help the old man, her eyes full of respect.

The old man in front of him, Master Qu, is now a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, the great elder of Piaoxue Building, and Lu Zhaoyi has been taught by him since he was a child, which can be said to have been taught by him.

"I received a letter from the landlord in Julu, and I came to Beijing this time to serve you." Qu Fuzi looked at her with a smile, and his tone was gentle and kind.

He paused slightly, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice, "Later, after you visit the princess, I would like to talk to the landlord in detail."

"Good!" Lu Zhaoyi nodded.

Piaoxuelou's eyeliner is all over the world, maybe he may know something about Yongzhou.

After looking at each other, Master Qu turned his eyes to look at Lu Chengye beside him, "Master Hou, you take the landlord to see the princess, you don't have to send the old man."

"The junior asked the housekeeper to take you to the courtyard to rest." Lu Chengye bowed and instructed the housekeeper at the door, and then turned around and led Lu Zhaoyi into the house.

Inside the house, Lu Huaide sat on the edge of the kang, covered with a blanket, his face was pale, his temples were gray, and he held a roll of bamboo slips in both hands.

Seeing Lu Zhaoyi, Lu Huaide put down the bamboo slip and squinted at her for a long time before a smile appeared on his face.

"Zhaoyi, you're here."

His tone was extremely calm, with a faint hoarse voice, and his eyes seemed to be ashamed, and a little helpless, which was embarrassing.

"Father." She called out, her voice soft, and then walked over to the couch and tucked the blanket for him.

Lu Chengye, who was standing outside the door, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then withdrew from the house lightly, leaving only the two of them alone.

Lu Huaide grabbed her hand and patted it lightly, but suddenly coughed, and the violent coughing made his face flush, and even tears overflowed.

This appearance has long been less energetic than three months ago, as weak as a terminally ill person.

"Zhaoyi, Father, I'm sorry for you......