Feng Xing

Sun Qinghua came in from the outside and even crawled on the ground.

Zong Yuegao sat in the first place, dressed in a dark blue brocade, carrying a bowl, and his face was indifferent, restoring the appearance of his usual mood and invisibility, as if the anger of the talent was a mirage.

Sun Qinghua prostrate on the ground and said, "His Royal Highness is life-threatening, all wrongs are all the fault of the Fang family. She deliberately set up the board, just want to get and leave the book and leave the Sun's house. said."

"She deliberately set up because she wanted to leave the Sun family?"

"This woman learned that Her Royal Highness lived in the Banyan Garden, and in the name of praying for her mother's mother, went to Lin Bixuan to copy the Buddhist scriptures. In fact, she tried to seduce Her Royal Highness to get and leave the book and leave the Sun family smoothly..."

De Wang scolded: "Master Sun, did you treat us all as fools? How could a woman in her house know the identity of Her Royal Highness, not what you said, she would know? And that book is from you. ? In front of His Highness, you are still lying, I don’t think you want to do it."

Originally, Sun Qinghua had the intention to cover his face. Being so frightened, he naturally fell out of his mind.

From when he and the old lady had a sense of attachment, to the old lady who wanted to take the opportunity to drive Fang Fengsheng away, and temporarily changed his attention, and Fang Fengsheng took advantage of Zong Yue's plan, which caused him to furious and threatened the Sun family to give her And Lishu let her leave.

"She did all this to leave the Sun's house?"

"Your Highness, the Xiaguan sentence is true. This Fangs became seriously ill after her father's accident, and her temperament changed greatly after he got sick. The Xiaguan heard the next person saying that she told the confidant around her more than once that she would leave Sun The family revenge her dad. Her Royal Highness, Xiaguan didn’t dare to deceive you. She got the forefoot and left the book, and left the Sun’s house with her hind foot. The speed of leaving is incredible, which shows that she had expected today. Everything that happens will be prepared in advance, this thing can't be faked."

"Be prepared in advance?" Zong Yue asked unconsciously.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Okay, go ahead."

Sun Qinghua got up from the ground and wiped off his sweat.

...

The hall was very quiet.

Zong Yue's face was dull and inexplicable, and De Wang cried with a sad face, and he screamed in his heart.

The master has always been proud and arrogant, and wherever he has eaten this kind of loss, even if this woman has the last name, no one can save her this time.But he didn't call out for the woman named Fang, but himself. De Wang had a hunch that his life would not be better in recent times.

"Let people go to the city gate and find it and bring it back."

"Yes."

In the carriage, Fang Fengsheng is asking Zhichun and Zhiqiu to help her change clothes.

I changed my clothes and combed my bun.

Before long, a handsome young man appeared in front of people.

It's just a little thinner, but it's hard to hide the elegance.

"It's almost a fan."

Zhiqiu took out the folding fan with a smile and handed it to Fang Fengsheng.

The folding fan is a bit old, and it is a fan bone made of agarwood wood. It is sweated and squeezed by people's hands all the year round, and there is a layer of lustrous and rich package on it.The fan surface is made of rice paper, the front is a picture of Yazhu, and the back is written with two lines of words-congenital and violent, and the day after tomorrow.

The payment was made by Feng Fu.

Feng Fu is the name of Fang Fengsheng and the name she used to walk outside.This folding fan was made by herself when she had nothing to do. After many years of use, she was thrown away by her. I didn't expect Zhiqiu to help her with it.

Looking at the fan, Feng Sheng sighed.

Her wrist shook gently, the fan was fanned out, fanned, and folded away.The fan bones are very smooth, and there is no stagnation at all. Obviously, they are carefully maintained by people on weekdays.

"Your intentions."

"Although the young master threw it away, the maid thought that one day the young master would use it, and he secretly picked it up and, like before, put some oil on the next few days." Zhiqiu said.

"Not yet, you have worked hard for these two years."

Fang Fengsheng entered Sun's family at that time, but Zhiqiu did not follow up as a bridegroom girl, but went to Sun Mansion through other routes.The reason is that Fang Fengsheng can ask for more news than Qiutang, which means Qiu is also clever, and he has mixed up with Wang Yueer.

In the past two years, Wang Yue'er did not deliberately aim at Fang Fengsheng, but unfortunately there was an ear around him, and he did not succeed.This time Feng Sheng could successfully leave Sun House, thanks to the catalysis by Wang Yueer.

"The slave-maid is not hard. For the young master, let the slave-maid do anything."

Feng Sheng rubbed Zhiqiu's small head as before, and the original flexible and witty maid blushed like rouge.

"Okay, don't delay, just change your clothes."

Outside the car, Uncle Yu, who was catching the car, asked, "Master, where are we going now? It's not too early now, why not find a place to rest?"

"Don't delay, just leave the city. Tell Wang Er, let them go for a day, we will wait for them outside the city."

Uncle Yu didn't ask much and drove outside the city gate.

When he reached the gate, he finally understood what Fang Fengsheng meant.

Because there were more people at the city gate, the dress was just ordinary people, but the gate guards respected them.

These people stood on both sides of the city gate, their eyes focused on the people out of the city, as if looking for someone.

Seeing that their pedestrian had a carriage, the first person made a glance at the doorman, and the doorman took a few people to come to stop the car.

"Grandpa, this is—" Uncle Yu dressed as a driver asked.

"Who is sitting in the car?"

At this time, the car curtain moved.

First, a folding fan was exposed, then the car curtain was lifted, and a susu scholar holding the folding fan was found.

"What happened?"

"Several officials suddenly stopped the car, the younger did not know." Uncle Yu said.

Feng Sheng fanned out the fan with a familiar posture and shook: "Who are you looking for? There are only me and two book boys in this car."

The headed pawn cast a glance at the person next to him. The man shook his head, and the pawn waved his hand, indicating that he could pass.

"Master, are these people?" Zhichun asked when the carriage came out of the city gate.

"You forgot someone I angered, Master?"

Thinking of that person's identity, Zhichun shrank his neck and stopped talking.

...

After staying at the city gate for three days, Fang Fengsheng and his party were not found.

After receiving the news, Zong Yue looked faint: "No, no more guarding, it is estimated that she has left Shaoxing City."

"Nah..."

Zong Yue did not speak and entered the inner room.

After three days of driving, Fang Fengsheng and his team finally arrived in Yuyao.

Everything here is so familiar and unfamiliar, but Fang Fengsheng didn't care about it and went to the south of the city first.

Walking through a torii is the gathering place of the Fang clan.

The people living here are all surnamed Fang, and some have gone out of Wufu. The closer to the Fang's ancestral house, the higher the status in the clan.

The Fang family's ancestral house is not eye-catching, but it is a three-entry old mansion that has been very long.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the ancestral house. Fang Fengsheng got out of the car and knocked the corner door.

The door creaked and opened from the inside.

"Are you... Fengfu, no, Fengsheng?" The old man in the Fang's house opened the door. He lived in Fang's house for a lifetime and guarded the door for a lifetime, so he recognized Fang Fengsheng in an instant.

"Feng Sheng, why are you back? You--"

"Uncle Liu, I want to meet Uncle Gong."

"Ah, you kid..." Liu Bo sighed and let in: "You come first, don't let people see, you don't know what happened to your father, the family will restrict everyone to stay out of the house, fearing to cause trouble. I will report to the second old lady."

Liu Bo hurried away, Feng Sheng took Zhichun and others, and slowly walked in.Obviously, it was only two years, but after a lifetime, Feng Sheng's eyes were particularly emotional.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a woman wearing a fuchsia virgin came with two girls.

She is fat and obese, like a silver plate, but she will draw a small mouth of willow eyebrows and cherries.

This person is Liu, and also the three aunts of Fang Fengsheng.

"How did you come back, what did you do?"

"Why can't I come back? This is my home." Feng Sheng looked at her and said.

"This is not your family anymore. Several clan elders in the clan said that your father did the wrong thing. They actually committed such a big crime of having to cut their heads and cut their heads. The position of your father’s patriarch has also changed. Feng Sheng, don’t say that the three aunts are unpleasant, and you have to consider our difficulties. You should go quickly, don’t involve others."

"The court has closed the case, and the case has not been investigated by the DPRK's family. Why is it involved?"

"I won't tell you what your little girl knows, you must leave me anyway!"

Feng Sheng's eyes fell on Liu's head: "Santang aunt, if I read correctly, the jewelry on your head is my mother's."

Liu’s head subconsciously touched his head, and his eyes flickered: “What is your mother, this is clearly my own. If you can’t walk, if you don’t go, I’ll call someone to catch people!”

Zhichun said indignantly: "Mrs. Three, even if my grandfather has an accident, you will lie to you too much."

"Why am I bullying too much?"

"shut up!"

It's Fang Cang, Liu's father, Fang Fengsheng's second uncle.

Fang Cang looked at Feng Sheng and sighed heavily: "Come in and talk."

Several people went to sit in the hall.

Fang Cang is already in his sixtieth year, with white hair and gray hair, wearing a dark green straight top. From the appearance, he is a very serious and old-fashioned old man.He sat next to a man in his forties, who was his eldest son Fang Muran.

Fang Muran was born with a square face with thick eyebrows, the same seriousness and restraint as his father.

"I guess you will come back sooner or later."

Fang Fengsheng smiled and said: "Second Uncle, I came back this time, not for other things, just want to ask the family, can I let my father into the ancestral grave?"

"This--"

"Can't it?"

Fang Muran sighed and said: "Feng Sheng girl, although I am not as well-informed as your father, but our Fang family is also a house specializing in officials, and all parties can hear some news. Your father out Afterwards, we didn’t do nothing, but now everyone involved is panicking, nothing is silent, and the two Huaiyan salt transporters have caused too much involvement from the Secretary. There are several governors, governors, and governors in Yangzhou. These top officials in North Korea and China are self-defeating, not to mention us."

"That means I can't let my dad enter the ancestral grave?"

Fang Cangdao said: "The clan has removed your father from the family, and there is no reason to enter the ancestral tomb. Girl Fengsheng, I know you are unwilling, but you also have to understand the difficulties in the clan. After some days, things will be light... …"

"Okay, I get it. One more thing, I just saw a few jewels of my mother on Aunt Santang. Although my father is no longer the head of the Fang family, this ancestral house has also been taken back by the family, but this jewelry It’s my mother’s personal thing, can you return it?”

Hearing this, Fang Cang first showed a sense of embarrassment, then became furious, and shouted to the door: "What do I say? Nothing in the Haolin Academy is allowed to move, and who is allowed to move the Liu Fool What's inside?"

A man dressed like a man came in a hurry: "Old lady, we have passed on your words, and we don't know how Mrs. Three..."

Feng Sheng interrupted: "Okay, my second uncle don't need to be annoyed. I only take my mother's jewelry. Other old objects are still temporarily stored in the Haolin Academy. I hope the second uncle can help keep it. When I settle down, I will order someone to come back and get it. . Zhichun, you go along and take back my mother’s jewelry."

"Yes, young master."

Before long, Zhichun returned with a box.

Fang Fengsheng stood up and said, "Feng Sheng still has something to do, so he will not stay longer."

She just turned around and was stopped by Fang Cang with a complex complexion: "Feng Sheng girl, you are also the second uncle, grew up watching. When you listen to the second uncle, you are the only heir of your father. Married, don’t do silly things, go back to your husband’s house and live your life.”

"Xie Ergong cares, Feng Sheng knows what to do."

...

After Fang Fengsheng left, Fang Muran asked: "Daddy, what do you mean she is doing?"

"You didn't find her attire?"

"But she is a woman, what can she do."

Fang Cang did not speak, looking at Fang Fengsheng's slender back, his eyes narrowed,

In a trance, he seemed to see the young man who wanted to fly.

Once, he thought that if a teenager is a teenager, how good it might be, he might be able to shine on the door frieze of the Fang family again, but it is a pity that the conjecture is a conjecture after all.

"I don't know what she wants to do, maybe she can do what we want to do but can't do it." Fang Cang sighed and stood up: "Okay, don't say this anymore, it still restrains the clan to stay out of the house, After this time, let's talk about others."

"Yes."

The wild grass is luxuriant, and it is a loess.

There is not even a monument, this is the tomb of Fang Yan.If Uncle Yu made the mark, most people would not find it.

"Dad, I came to see you. This is your favorite drink." Fang Fengsheng knelt in front of the grave and sprinkled the wine in the glass on the ground.

"I'm sorry, your daughter still let you down. You want my husband and wife to raise their eyebrows, but unfortunately I am naughty, you don't let Uncle Yu tell me, but he told me... don't blame him, you know my temperament, I will know what I want to know. Likewise, I will definitely do what I want to do..."

After three cups were spilled, Feng Sheng sat on his knees and sat down on the floor, holding a hip flask to drink and drink, and talked to Fang Yan underground from time to time.

Not far away, Zhichun and Zhiqiu looked here, their eyes worried.

Uncle Yu's mood was very low, sitting on a big rock, looking at the distant sky.

The sky was getting darker, and a red glow rose in the distance, making everyone shrouded in the afterglow of the sunset.

Fang Fengsheng stood up: "Dad, I should go. You can rest assured that even if Shangqiangbi falls down to Huangquan, I will wash away the stigma on your body. By that time, I will definitely set up a monument for you to let You are entering the Fangjiazu grave.

"You wait, this day will not be too far away."

The author has something to say: Well, this small volume is over. The next volume begins with the heroine's grand exhibition.

I read the comment that some people are curious about why the heroine is allowed to marry once, and struggles with Bala and Li, and can completely skip these.Actually how to say, this is a process of the female host breaking the cocoon and butterfly, I think that the female host can only be truly reborn after experiencing these.

After all, she is a woman, and that society is not a modern society. There are too many restrictions on women, and there is no pressure from 360° from top to bottom.She is no matter how talented she is, she is a woman. All her self-confidence comes from her father's infatuation with no bottom line. The foundation of this self-confidence is not strong and is pinned on others.When this kind of bottomless doting disappeared one day, it became a force that forced her to return to the right path, and her three-view world collapsed completely.

The reconstruction of the world requires a process, time, opportunity, and motivation.I always feel that only by walking in and out can I be truly fearless.

Face to face This is the first time that an old stalk that has been badly written by a man is disguised as a man (not to mention the child's stroke). The'female as a man' I envisaged is not only appearance but mentality.Even if you take off this layer of skin in the future, you will be truly fearless.Rather than wearing this body, you can still be at ease, but in fact, the flesh is afraid of what to do without this layer of skin.

There are so many miscellaneous words, I don’t know if you can understand them.There is one more sad thing to say, there is no change today on the side of the fire, yes, I am stuck, and let me follow the way.