Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Although Shang Feiyun came back with Shang Moyan soon, but judging from the atmosphere of the siblings, they knew that the matter had not been settled yet. Chen Wan and Leng Sa didn't like to stay for long, so they got up and left.

Shang Feiyun had no choice but to personally send the two of them out with an apologetic face before turning back.

Looking at Shang Feiyun's straight back, Chen Wan couldn't help but sighed and said: "Sister Shang has worked hard, compared to her, my little things at the beginning are nothing."

No matter what, the Wang family is just an ordinary merchant's family after all, how can it compare to Shang Feiyun who is in the rivers and lakes? Not to mention having such an uneasy brother.

Leng Sa nodded and said: "Anyway, the head of the Chamber of Commerce is worthy of admiration. I hope nothing happens to her."

"Who knows, she's made up her mind, and I'm afraid she won't listen to our persuasion." Even if these outsiders tried to persuade her, they might not be able to persuade her. Field of friendship.

After saying goodbye to Chen Wan and returning home, Leng Sa curiously asked Fu Fengcheng about the Hong Gang.

Fu Fengcheng, who was reading a book, raised his head to look at her, and said, "Madam, do you want to go?"

Leng Sa nodded and said, "I'm really interested."

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Leng Sa waved her hand and said, "Don't think about it, I'll just go by myself. I've made an agreement with Sister Chen, and I'll go with her when the time comes."

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "For such a big event, the Fu family has to send someone to attend."

Leng Sa frowned a little puzzled and said: "Hong Tian gave the golden basin to wash his hands, isn't it a big deal?"

For those who are in the rivers and lakes, it is indeed a major event that can shake the entire Tao, but for a behemoth like the Fu family who actually controls the six southern provinces, this is really not a major event, right? One day, it would be a big deal if the Hong Gang was completely wiped out.

The Fu family sent someone to attend Hong Tianci's birthday banquet, it was to give him face.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "It's not this, it's the auction later."

Leng Sa's eyes lit up, "Is the warlord interested in the items in the auction?" The thing that can make Governor Fu interested is naturally not something ordinary.

Although Leng Sa studied in the literature department of Anlan University, she has no distinction between literature and history, and she still knows a lot about antiques and treasures.

For example, I have a little understanding of Leng Sa, the eight rare treasures of Dasheng that Chen Wan said before, but unfortunately two of them are still in the hands of the Anxia royal family, one is in a museum in the capital, and the other is bought by a high-ranking grand master in the capital. guy collection. The other four pieces were lost among the people during the war and their whereabouts are unknown. Unexpectedly, Hong Tianci collected two pieces by himself.

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "The old man is not interested in antiques, but there is a Zhaoying sword among them, which is a family heirloom of the Fu family. After the great-grandfather passed away, there was a crisis in the family, and the family was almost ruined. In desperation, the grandfather had no choice but to sell the things in exchange for money for the Fu family to save After the crisis. In his later years, my grandfather often thought that the biggest regret in his life was not being able to find the heirlooms that had been strayed out."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "What a coincidence? The thing is in Hong Tianci's hands?"

Fu Fengcheng pushed the wheelchair back to the table, took out an invitation card from the drawer, and waved to Leng Sa. Leng Sa walked over to him and took a look. There was a brochure inside the invitation.

Similar to the product display booklet of a modern auction, although the black and white photos on it are far from clear, you can still clearly see the appearance of the product.

Leng Sa turned two pages before finding the Zhaoying sword that Fu Fengcheng said in the middle.

It was a short sword, the blade was only two feet long. Naturally, no material luster can be seen in black-and-white photos, and it only makes people feel a simple and elegant beauty. This is obviously a sword used by ancient women, and very few people know how to use it now.

Leng Sa's eyes suddenly froze, and his gaze was fixed on the section where the sword body and the hilt were connected.

There was a vaguely engraved pattern there, and Leng Sa carefully identified it and thought it should be a fox.

Very familiar, a fox sleeping lazily on its stomach.

"What's wrong?" Fu Fengcheng asked seeing her expression was wrong.

Leng Sa blinked her eyes, and asked: "What is the special origin of this Shadow Sword...?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it before, so I don't know if it's true, but...according to my grandfather, this sword used to be the sword of Princess Rui of Dongling hundreds of years ago."

"Xie Anlan?" Leng Sa said.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at her and nodded, "That's what my grandfather said. This sword has been kept in Fu's house for many years. Before this, it has passed through the hands of many people among the people. It is not accurate."

Leng Sa said: "I read the handwriting of the Princess Regent of the Dasheng Dynasty at school, which said that Princess Rui Xie Anlan was the niece and daughter-in-law of the previous Prince Rui and his direct disciple."

Although outside historians have always believed that the notes written by Princess Regent of Dasheng are too wild and unconstrained and more like their own fantasy novels, even her own deeds are not accurate, let alone at least hundreds of years separated from her, who has always been is not accepted.

But Leng Sa still understands Lan Meng, if... Luo Junyao, the regent princess of Dasheng Dynasty, is really Lan Meng, then even if what she wrote is not 100% true, at least 50% to 60% believable.

Fu Fengcheng is not interested in unofficial history, "Madam is very interested in Princess Dongling Rui and Princess Regent of Dasheng?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "I am also very interested in Princess Tianqi Zhenguo." She is not only interested, but also knows them.

Fu Fengcheng said: "Since Madam is interested, you can give the things to Madam when you bring them back."

"..." What about the family heirloom?

Perhaps because Leng Sa's expression was too obvious, Fu Fengcheng calmly explained: "Madam is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family."

According to the rules, are such things as family heirlooms originally passed down to the eldest son? What's more, the old man can't come up with so much money, maybe he has to pay for it.

Leng Sa blinked her eyes, but refused ten times, "I'll just take a look."

Fu Fengcheng looked at her and smiled lightly and didn't say much.

As expected, Long Yue was very trustworthy, and the next day, several people were escorted to Fu's house. These people were tied up into zongzi, their hands and feet joints were removed, and even their jaws were removed, and their saliva drooled all over, making them look very embarrassed.

Looking at Shang Leng Sa with a slightly weird look, the young man who came to see him off quickly explained, "These people are very violent, and two of them died if one didn't catch them. There are only these three people left. If we don't do something Maybe... there will be none left." So their Long family is really not a pervert, so don't misunderstand this very beautiful young lady.

Leng Sa smiled at the young man and said that she understood. She really didn't think they were too harsh, but that so much saliva was too dirty.

The young man saluted Fu Fengcheng, "Master Fu, the young commander ordered me to send him to the young master. Now that the task is completed, I will take my leave."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The young man obviously knew Fu Fengcheng's character, so he didn't say much at the moment, and after paying tribute to the two of them again, he turned and left.

Leng Sa squatted beside Fu Fengcheng's wheelchair and looked at the few people on the ground with great interest, "If it's like this, it must be a dead man, right? What are you going to do?"

They had to break their hands and feet and remove their jaw joints to prevent suicide. It can be seen that these people are really not afraid of death at all. This kind of person is more difficult to deal with than those vicious gangsters. Those people at least want to live in their hearts. As long as people want to live, there will always be breakthroughs.

This kind of character who wants to die if he disagrees with him is the most difficult character to deal with.

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, and said: "They are just pawns sent by others, I'm afraid they don't even know who sent them."

Leng Sa was puzzled, "Then what did you ask Long Yue to send people here?"

Fu Fengcheng pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, and said, "Let Xu Shaoming send it to the madam's yard."

"..." Although your father is on your side now, are you sure he won't say anything if you scare your mother to death?

But since Fu Fengcheng said so, Leng Sa didn't plan to say anything more, and she couldn't think of any more valuable ways to use it.

Since these people are dead men, the people behind the scenes probably don't even intend to care about their lives, and they are not qualified to use them for fishing.

Xu Shaoming quickly brought people over, and dragged the three half-dead people to Mrs. Fu's yard without saying a word. It is said that within a short while, there were extremely shrill and terrifying screams from Mrs. Fu's yard, which frightened passers-by to think that there was a murder inside.

"Miss." Zheng Ying was sitting in the room with her eyes closed after lunch. She hadn't had a good rest these two days, and she seemed drowsy and lifeless during the day.

The sound of Chunjuan's hurried footsteps woke her up, she looked at Chunjuan and asked, "What happened?"

Chunjuan moved closer to Zheng Ying's face with a pale face, lowered her voice and whispered, "Miss, just now Adjutant Xu dragged three bloody people to the madam's yard."

Zheng Ying's eyebrows twitched, "Who is it?"

Chunjuan said: "I heard...it was sent by Marshal Long from the north, I don't know who it is."

Zheng Ying's heart sank slightly, and she naturally knew the news that Long Yue's people escorted Hua Guoshou to Yongcheng, Zheng Ying's mood was very complicated for a while, but she didn't know whether she wanted Fu Fengcheng to get better or not.

But... Marshal Long sent three bloody people tied up to his door, and Fu Fengcheng sent them directly to Mrs. Fu's yard. What does this mean...

Zheng Ying stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, only to feel pain in her forehead.

But don't be what she thinks.

Zheng Ying really regretted it now, it was in vain that she claimed to be smart but jumped in without even knowing the situation of the Fu family.

But now that this is the case, what can she do?

"What happened after that?" Zheng Ying asked.

Chunjuan's face turned even paler when she heard this, "Ma'am... Ma'am killed those three people!"

"Madam did it herself?" Zheng Ying asked.

Chunjuan nodded, "It's... Miss Feng who lives in the wife's yard said it. Miss Feng seems to be terrified."

Zheng Ying stretched out her hands to cover her stomach, and couldn't help moaning in pain.

Chunjuan was so scared that she immediately came back to her senses, "Miss, how are you doing? I'll call the doctor over."

Zheng Ying grabbed her and said, "No need, I'm fine. You go to my mother, just say that I'm not feeling well and want her to come and stay with me for a few days."

"I'm going to call right now."

"No, you go back in person." Zheng Ying said in a deep voice, "Bring something back, I can't let my mother make a hard trip for nothing, she is also very busy."

"Yes, miss."