The Fang family's mansion was brightly lit, the atmosphere was gloomy, and the servants who came and went looked a little frightened.
Fang Chengyu was pulled back by the carriage and carried down, just like Old Lady Fang and Master Fang did at the beginning.
Did you think the curse of death that had been broken has swept over again?
Yuan Shi lifted the curtain and walked out of Fang Chengyu's room, her eyes were red, and she wiped it with a handkerchief.
"Okay, let's all disperse."
She said, waving her hand.
The people in the courtyard hurriedly retreated.
"I didn't even invite a doctor, isn't it already?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it won't" "I also hope not, life has just passed, and the young master is so powerful."
The servants whispered and left uneasy.
The courtyard became quieter, and the atmosphere of the house became more solemn.
"Who the hell is this," said Old Lady Fang, sitting on the chair, with a deep expression.
"Who else can it be, the things in the Northland are so big, and the people who have been spoiled."
Mrs.
Fang said with a cold face, "This is just the beginning. ” They looked angry, but not sad, and seemed to care only about what happened, not about people.
"Mother, no."
A crisp male voice rang out.
Looking for prestige is Fang Chengyu lying on the bed inside.
Fang Yunxiu and Yuxiu sisters sat on the edge of the bed, and they all glared at him when they heard this.
"Say less."
They whispered.
Mrs.
Fang Da was really even more angry.
"No, if it weren't for spending so much money in the Northland, having to close the Northland ticket number, and spreading so many rumors, how do you use it to go out and socialize with people every day, otherwise how can you give people a chance to take advantage of it," she shouted.
"Mother, how can you not be paid for doing business," Fang Chengyu said, "If" "Chengyu, can't you listen to your mother well" Fang Yunxiu suddenly stood up and interrupted him, "I know you don't want others to say a bad word about her, and you don't want others to think that she is a little wrong, but what's wrong with your mother, she just cares about you, why do you make her feel cold" The room quieted down, and all eyes looked at Fang Yunxiu with a slightly surprised expression.
Fang Yunxiu has always only paid attention to business books, and has been obedient to other people's words, never has his own ideas, let alone blamed anyone.
"It turns out that the eldest sister also has a temper."
Fang Yuxiu said with a smile.
Mrs.
Fang's expression was also a little complicated, she had always felt a little dull about this eldest daughter, but she didn't expect it to be such a caring child.
Fang Chengyu got off the bed a few steps and knelt down in front of Mrs.
Fang.
"Mother, I was wrong."
He said, "The fault is that I laughed at my mother's worries when I knew that my mother never objected to what I did, but she was worried about me." ” Then he prostrated and raised his head again.
"If my mother and grandmother are people who are afraid of things and dangers, how can they support the family business for more than ten years."
Mrs.
Fang looked at him and sighed, then smiled again.
"You understand everything, just pretend to be confused with me."
She said.
"I don't want my mother to worry either."
Fang Chengyu said, rolling up his sleeves to reveal a circle of braided red rope tied around his wrist, which was decorated with colorful knots, "This was given to me by Jiuling, snakes, insects and poisonous ants are not close." ” He unfastened his collar to reveal a garment within.
"This is the idle knife and arrow that Jiuling gave me can't pierce, and" Mrs.
Fang interrupted him.
"Looks like she also knows how dangerous it is for you to do something."
She said.
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Fang Chengyu was silent for a moment.
"Mother, in fact, it's not that what she made me do is dangerous, but that our Fang family has always been in danger."
He said, "I'm not defending her again to chill my mother, although I really don't want her to chill by defending her." ” He looked at Old Lady Fang.
"The origin of that holy decree grandmother has never said, it is this holy decree that has made our Fang family rich, but it is also this holy decree that has caused my grandfather and father to die one after another, although Li County ordered Song to ambush the shopkeeper, but is the danger really solved?"
Didn't solve it, the expressions of the people in the room changed slightly.
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"The Holy Decree is nothing else, kill us and take it for yourself, is it possible?"
"How can you be sure that killing a person with a holy decree is not a disaster to kill his head, but glory and wealth?"
He said and looked at Old Lady Fang.
"Did someone promise him anything?"
The existence of the Holy Decree is obviously not something that a county order can make a promise.
Who would that be There was dead silence in the room.
The night in the palace is thicker, the emperor's bedroom is brightly lit, and a row of brocade guards and guards stand cross-serving under the corridor.
There are also eunuchs and palace maids who hang their hands.
Everyone knew that the emperor was diligent, and he was busier at night than during the day, so there were more people to serve.
At this time, the light was on inside, but the emperor was sleeping soundly behind the hanging curtain, but he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and his breathing became more and more rapid, until he made a coughing sound in his throat, and his hands were tightly clutched to his chest, and he let out a muffled snort, and the man sat up violently.
"Someone," he shouted.
Immediately an attendant came in and stood outside the curtain to answer.
"Your Majesty" Hearing this voice, the Emperor's rapid breathing on the bed gradually stabilized, and he looked around as if to confirm where he was.
"Tea."
He regained his emotions and spoke slowly.
The curtain was carefully opened by the chamberlain, hot tea was brought, the emperor took a few sips, and casually picked up the open piece of music on the table next to the bed.
It seems like he's been revising.
"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."
The waiter said with a distressed face, "The dragon body is important." ” The Emperor hummed, and did not take his eyes off the cantata.
"Let's go down."
He said.
The East had been invented, and the room was darker, and the chamberlain added a few more lamps, put down the curtains, and withdrew.
The emperor threw the piece on the table, spread out his hands and feet, and lay back.
"The queen mother is too, and she still cares about me watching the recital, what does it mean to be the emperor so hard."
He muttered with some disdain.
As soon as the words fell, I heard the low voice of the waiter outside.
"Your Majesty, Gonggong Yuan is here."
The emperor, who was about to sit up when he heard the name, spread his hands and feet again and continued to lie down.
"Xuan," he said.
The footsteps were gentle, the curtain was lifted, and a person walked in with the night dew.
He bowed down and humbled himself, and was not surprised to see the emperor who had no manners on the dragon bed, and knelt down.
"Are those things still there?"
the Emperor asked with his eyes closed.
The person who came raised his head, and the light illuminated his face, this was a white face, thirty or forty years old, with an ordinary appearance, if Miss Jun was there, she would recognize that this was the old man who surprised her in Yangcheng, the eunuch Yuan Bao.
He didn't have a beard on his lips at this point.
"It's all about it."
Eunuch Yuan said, "The Fang family didn't use those as promised, and they also kept secrets, and only one surviving person could know about it. ” The Emperor reached out and slapped it heavily on the bed.
"But I don't want to let the person who knows this secret live," he shouted, opening his eyes and sitting up, "You haven't brought it back for so many years, do you still want it to be passed on to the descendants of the Fang family?"
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