Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 553, the capital reunion (one more)
The governor's mansion was set on fire by Sun Liang, and Fu Fengcheng and others were not picky and directly found a large vacant mansion in the city as a temporary base.
Although half of Pengcheng was burned down, because many rich and powerful businessmen escaped before, one or two can still be found in the empty house. After Fu Fengcheng and others had almost arranged the affairs of Pengcheng, they remembered to see Sun Liang.
Sun Liang's right hand was shot through the wrist bone by Leng Sa, and he was holding a thick gauze.
Leng Sa sat beside Fu Fengcheng and couldn't help but move back.
They didn't deliberately torture Sun Liang. The rotten leaves and rotten eggs that were smashed by someone had already been washed, but Leng Sa always felt that he could faintly smell that strange smell.
Fu Fengcheng looked down at her and asked her what was wrong with his eyes?
Leng Sa shook his head to indicate that it was all right, Fu Fengcheng held her hand and smiled at her, indicating that it would be over soon.
Song Shao next to him had a toothache, and tapped his fingers on the table to remind the two of them to pay attention to the occasion. Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng looked at Song Lang in unison, their eyes very magnanimous and a little puzzled. It seems to be asking: Song Shao, what are you doing?
Song Lang was speechless.
Lou Lan next to him sneered and coughed twice, and said, "Three, it's important to do business."
Then everyone remembered that they still had business, and looked at Sun Liang, who was forced to sit in the chair in the middle of the room. Sun Liang knew that he had no chance of making a comeback, so he probably gave up resisting directly, spread out in the chair and stared at them as if you liked it.
Fu Fengcheng made a gesture of invitation to Lou Lanzhou, Lou Lanzhou sighed in his heart, and could only ask questions by himself.
"Sun Liang, do you have anything else to say?" Lou Lanzhou asked.
Sun Liang snorted coldly, and looked at a few people with a half-smile, "There's nothing to say, I just didn't expect that my Sun Liang would be planted in the hands of a few cubs for half his life."
Song Lang sneered and slapped back unceremoniously, "Isn't it because you've spent half your life in the southwest? If you can stay in the southwest all the time, maybe you can become a lifetime."
Sun Liang's expression changed, he glared at Song Lang and gritted his teeth, "Your Song family is just luckier than me!" Of course Sun Liang remembered that the source of all this was that he attracted the people of Da Yin to destroy Song. started at home.
It's a pity...Sun Liang looked at Fu Fengcheng with hatred, if it weren't for the Fu family's nosy...
Song Lang didn't care about admitting that he was favored by the Fu family, raised his eyebrows and said, "Our Song family is lucky, are you jealous?"
"..." Song Ye's son was so shameless!
Lou Lanzhou sighed again and pulled the topic back with difficulty, "Sun Liang, you should be clear about the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason. After arriving in the capital, I don't need to talk about it, right?"
Sun Liang sneered: "Murdering is just a no-brainer, I've been worth it for decades."
Lou Lanzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "We have already retrieved the one million taels of gold. The assets you have transferred overseas for more than ten years..."
Sun Liang said with a bit of smugness, "You think I'll tell you? Anyway, it's all a death. If you die, you will have the heart, I won't get it, and you won't get it."
Lou Lanzhou said, "We have found the money order and deposit certificate, and it may not be difficult to get it back."
Sun Liang said, "Really? Then what are you asking me for?"
Lou Lanzhou said, "We want to ask, where are those rare antiques and ancient books that you smuggled abroad?"
Sun Liangdao: "I don't know what you're talking about, what treasures and ancient books? I'm a rough man, and I'm not interested in antique books."
Lou Lanzhou sighed lightly, stretched out his hand and took out a list from the table, and said, "This is the confession of the people around you and the officials in the southwest. During your governance of the southwest, at least from the southwest and all over the country. Thousands of antiques, most of them in Pengcheng, were destroyed in this explosion and fire. But there is clear evidence that at least 150 of them are extremely precious national treasures that were shipped overseas by you. "
Sun Liang did not deny it, and said indifferently, "So what?"
Lanzhou asked, "Where is the stuff?"
Sun Liang said with a smile, "I said that I'm not interested in antiques and antiques. Could it be that you think I'm hiding outside and planning to appreciate it? Of course I sold it or gave it away."
Lou Lanzhou's face was slightly cold, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Fengcheng and Song Lang.
Fu Fengcheng clicked on the document in front of him, signaling him to go straight to the topic.
Lou Lanzhou understood, looked at Sun Liang and asked, "The last question, explain the process of your collusion with the Nilo and Da Yin people. I won't ask you any more questions later."
Sun Liang was stunned for a while, although Sun Liang always felt that people did not do things for themselves, and he would not feel guilty about colluding with Nile Dayin to invade Anxia. He didn't plan to take refuge in Nile and Da Yin, but just used a part of the place that didn't belong to him as a bargaining chip to achieve his goal. Maybe in the future, if he is strong enough, he will be able to take back those places. In Sun Liang's view, it is not a big deal to be a big deal.
But when he was sitting here facing these young people who were half his age, it was difficult for Sun Liang to really speak his arguments.
Sun Liang only felt that this was anger. He didn't want to talk nonsense with these juniors. What he refused to admit was that it was actually shame, and even he himself was ashamed to say such a reason in front of young people.
From the room where Sun Liang was being held, the expressions of several people were indescribable.
Although Sun Liang was reluctant to say it at first, it is rare for people to remain silent from beginning to end in the face of the interrogation of the three young marshals at the same time. In the end, Sun Liang couldn't take it anymore and let himself go. He revealed all his boring delusions and unwillingness. When talking about excitement, he even ignored the injury of his right hand and smashed the chair that restricted his freedom with all his strength.
Song Lang yawned and said, "Almost there, report it to the capital. It's up to them to decide what to do with Sun Liang." They could kill Sun Liang on the battlefield, but since Sun Liang didn't die there They could no longer attack him on the battlefield.
However, in Song Lang's view, this is just the difference between dying early and dying late. For the things Sun Liang did, immortality is not enough to make people angry.
Lou Lanzhou nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send a telegram to the capital in a while, I'm afraid we have to **** Sun Liang back to the capital together."
Song Lang looked at Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa, and Fu Fengcheng said, "After handling the affairs of Pengcheng properly in the past two days, we can set off."
Song Lang said and waved his hand and strode away. Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa looked back at Lou Lanzhou and said with a cold smile, "Young Master Lou, you've worked hard."
Lou Lanzhou was a little helpless, "It's my duty."
One wants to go back and communicate with his wife that he is safe, and the other is by his side. Isn't it his responsibility to do these chores and chores?
As soon as the news that the coalition forces had captured Sun Liang, the prisoner of the entire southwest, it naturally shook the whole country. When I heard that several young marshals were about to **** Sun Liang back to the capital, the people in the capital were even more excited.
After more than a year, the traces of the original war have been retouched a lot, and the capital has returned to the prosperity of singing and dancing.
Young men and women held banners and crowded the streets to welcome several young marshals to victory.
As soon as I walked out of the train station, I was taken aback by the crowd of people outside. The spacious square outside the train station was crowded with people. At first glance, I saw colorful bouquets and banners or densely packed heads.
Seeing people coming out, the square immediately erupted in cheers, and cameras in the hands of countless reporters sounded, and the spotlight almost blinded people.
With the help of soldiers and police officers sent by the military to maintain order, the group made a way out of the crowd and got into the car with difficulty. After getting into the car, looking at the people outside through the car window who were still unwilling to leave, and the cheering that could not be isolated from the car window, Leng Sa couldn't help but wiped his sweat and said, "No wonder mother said they won't come to pick us up. , let's go back by ourselves?" What if this came?
Young Master Fu was probably also shocked by this pomp, and nodded with a cold hand, "It's right not to come, there are too many people."
The driver driving in front laughed, "Young Master and Young Madam don't know, this is not the case today, it started two or three days ago. The Overseer was almost blocked when he arrived in the capital, but today there are a lot of people. ."
Smiles coldly, "It looks like everyone is very happy."
The driver nodded and said, "Several marshals recaptured the southwest and captured the traitors, everyone is naturally happy."
In the hearts of many Anxia young people, Sun Liang has already betrayed Anxia, so he is not fit to be an Anxia person, so the coalition forces captured the southwest in their view is to regain - to regain the lost land of Anxia occupied by traitors.
The car soon returned to the Fu Mansion in the capital. The Fu Mansion was very lively today.
Fu Dujun and others had arrived in the capital two days ago. Along with Fu Dujun were Fu Yingcheng, Fu Yangcheng, Fu Annie, Chu Miao, and the three Leng Feng family.
Because the Fu family planned to hold a birthday banquet for Xiao Shi in the capital, grandfather and grandmother could not be absent. Therefore, although Mr. Leng Er and his wife had not left Yongcheng for many years, they still came together this time.
The hall was very lively, and several children were circling around the small stones.
Fu Dujun and Zhuo Lin were sitting and talking with Mr. Leng Er and his wife, and they looked at Xiao Shishi from time to time so that the children would not know the severity and hurt him.
Little Stone, who is one year old and one month old, has walked very steadily, but the people around him are obviously still afraid of him falling, and always like to surround him with open arms to protect him.
Small Stone obviously doesn't like this kind of protection and always likes to run to the side. If the people around him follow him, he will think that others are playing games with him and hide even more, so it becomes a game in the end.
Zhuolin looked at a few big friends laughing and laughing, and the smile on her face deepened.
Zhuo Lin waved to Xiao Shishi with a smile, "Little cloud, come to grandma's place."
Little Stone has been very close to Zhuo Lin these days, and is very sensitive to the word "grandma", so he turned his head to look at it immediately. Seeing grandma beckoning to him, he left his little friend who was playing with him and walked over.
The child opened his small hands and walked towards the sofa, his appearance always made people think that he was like a swaying duck, and the next moment he would fall to the ground. But Xiao Shi still walked to Zhuo Lin very steadily, raised his head and opened his eyes and shouted, "Grandma!"
Zhuolin couldn't help picking him up and kissing him, "Xiao Yunqi is such a good baby."
Although she always felt that she was suddenly a generation older when she was called grandma, Zhuo Lin still liked the little guy's tender voice to call her grandma.
Duke Fu was dissatisfied when he saw this, so he also followed, "Yunqi, call him grandpa."
Little Stone tilted his little head to look at Du Jun Fu, then slowly stretched out his hand to push away the big face that came close to him, turned and buried his little face into Zhuo Lin's arms.
"..." Everyone was speechless.
It's not like he can't call him grandpa. Since he started to speak, he has learned very quickly, not only grandparents, grandparents, brothers, sisters, uncles, and uncles, but he will never call the wrong person.
But Little Stone doesn't give face every time, and is willing to be a well-behaved and cute little grandson. Dujun Fu is already used to this. In Dujun Fu's opinion, this grandson's temper is much better than that of his eldest son. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?
Others have long been accustomed to Dujun Fu's indulgence towards his eldest grandson, and are not afraid of Dujun Fu's anger.
Zhuolin smiled, "Little Stone, Mom and Dad are coming back. Would you like to go out with Grandma to pick them up?"
Little Shitou only understood his parents, and immediately raised his head and his eyes widened, "Mom! Mom, go back..."
Zhuolin squeezed his little hand and said, "Yes, mother is back, let's go pick up mother?"
"Mom!" Little Stone danced with joy, apparently remembering his mother.
However, her reaction to the word "Dad" was obviously flat, and Zhuo Lin could only sigh lightly and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and see if Mom and Dad are back?"
Mrs. Leng asked, "Arriving soon?"
Zhuolin said, "Calculate the time, if it goes well, it's almost the same."
Master Leng Er and his wife also missed their daughter very much, so they also stood up.
Master Leng Er said, "Yunqi, come and let grandpa hold him." Xiao Yunqi is not fat, but he is about 11 kilograms. Zhuo Lin wearing high heels is still a little hard to hold him.
Little Stone very obediently stretched out his little hand to Master Leng Er, which made Dujun Fu very depressed.
Everyone said they wanted to go out to pick up Fu Fengcheng and the two of them. Du Jun Fu looked around at the instantly empty hall, and had to mumble and follow.
As soon as the group walked outside the mansion, they saw a group of cars slowly approaching from a distance, and soon stopped outside the gate of Fu's mansion.
The first car door was pushed open, Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng got out of the car and saw a large group of people standing on the side of the road.
"Father and mother, father and mother, why did you come out?" Leng Sa was a little surprised, and his eyes quickly fell on the little doll held by the second master Leng, "Little Stone."
Little Stone was also very excited to see Leng Sa, and waved his little hand to probe Leng Sa's side, "Ah ah... Mom..."
Leng Sa was so surprised, she walked over and hugged the baby, "Does Xiao Shi still remember her mother?"
The one-year-old child can already remember people. He can clearly distinguish between grandparents and grandparents, but Leng Sa has been away for almost two months, and Xiao Shi can still remember how she could not make her happy .
Leng Sa was about to reach out to take the small stone, but the two hands beside her grabbed it first.
Little Stone was happily wanting to be hugged by his mother, but he was suddenly carried into a broad but firm embrace, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Huh?"
Fu Fengcheng looked down at the son in his arms, and Xiao Shishi also raised his head to look at him.
Little Stone does not reject being held by Fu Fengcheng, but he obviously doesn't like it much either. After looking at Fu Fengcheng for a while, he decisively turned his head to look at Leng Sa, "Mom... hug..."
Leng Sa squeezed his little hand and said softly, "Yunqi, this is Dad."
"Dad, Dad... ah?" Xiao Shishi couldn't help but look at Fu Fengcheng again. Dad knew that he could read it. But what a father is, he actually doesn't know much.
Fu Fengcheng freed one hand to touch his son's small head, and said lightly: "Good."
Little Stone raised his little hand and touched his little head, which was touched by his father. He felt a little comfortable and raised his face to look at him.
Children are very curious, and he does not reject Fu Fengcheng as a father. And being held in this embrace is different from grandparents, grandparents, or even other uncles, uncles and sisters.
Although Mr. Fu's embrace was a bit rigid, no matter how he tossed it, he would not move. It made the children feel very interesting and safe, and he didn't bother to ask his mother to hug him for a while.
Just looking at Mom for a while, Dad for a while, and reaching out to pull the buttons on Dad's uniform.
Fu Fengcheng hugged Xiao Shi Leng Sa Leng Sa and didn't try to grab it. The father is always not around when the child is over a year old. This is the time when the relationship between father and son needs to be cultivated.
Seeing that the father and son are getting along well, Leng Sa turned around and greeted Dujun Fu and the others.
Several elders were also very relieved to see this. They also discussed what to do if Xiao Shishi rejected his father?
It seems that it is indeed a father and son, and there is still some father and son nature.
"Father, mother, father-in-law, mother-in-law." Fu Fengcheng still respectfully greeted his elders while holding a small stone.
Others also came to greet them. Zhuo Lin glanced at the memory hiding across the street and greeted, "Go in and talk, it's not a problem to stand on the side of the street."
Leng Sa also smiled, "Mother is right, let's go in."
With one arm on Zhuo Lin's arm and the other on Mrs. Leng's arm, the group happily turned around and entered the door.
Fu Fengcheng, who was left at the end, looked down at the little stone in his arms, and the little stone looked up at the back of everyone and looked up at his father in a daze.
The father and son looked at each other for a while, and Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and squeezed his son's little face lightly, "Call me Dad again."
Xiao Shishi looked at him and didn't speak, Fu Fengcheng sighed softly, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead lightly, saying, "Yunqi, I'm Dad, Dad is back." He carried his son to the mansion go.
Little Stone sat in his father's arms, still looking at him constantly, before blinking for a while, "Dad..."
Fu Dashao's footsteps paused slightly, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes, "Good."
"Dad...Mum..."
The next day, the Beijing Morning News published a photo——
Fu Dashao, who has a handsome appearance and a straight uniform, holds a baby who is only about one year old softly. Dashao Fu is lowering his head and gently touching the baby's forehead with his forehead.
The big and the small looked at each other, making the Fu Mansion behind them all very quiet and beautiful.
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, the end of the month, because the update does not give strength seems to be almost. But the main text is really coming to an end. In the past two days, I will work harder to save the flag that has fallen n times~
ps: I wish everyone a happy June 1 in advance~~