Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 291, Fu family’s revenge!

The Fu family did not cause any trouble because of the disappearance of the fourth concubine and the third young lady. The whole Fu family went up to the young master, the young wife, the concubine, and the servants. What a difference.

It's not that the people of the Fu family suddenly improved in quality, but that too many things happened in the Fu family during this time.

First, Master Fu was assassinated, and then Mrs. Fu was placed under house arrest. Now that there is a third young lady and a fourth concubine, everyone naturally knows what it means to protect oneself, what to say and what not to say.

As for Fu Yangcheng and Fu Anni, since Dujun Fu and Young Master Fu didn't say anything, others naturally didn't dare to do or say anything to them. The entire Fu family was surprisingly quiet for a while.

No one asked what happened to Miss Fu Jiasan, and no one asked where Wen Xu, who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, was like this person who had never appeared in the Fu family before. generally.

No one knew what happened to the fourth concubine, neither Fu Fengcheng nor Leng Sa asked Dujun Fu this question. Fu Yangcheng and Fu Anni wanted to ask, but they didn't know what Dujun Fu said to Fu Yangcheng. In the end, Fu Yangcheng just took Fu Anni back and didn't ask this question any more.

It's just that Leng Sa can clearly feel that in a short period of time, Fu Yangcheng has grown up a lot.

After gradually quieting down, time seems to pass quickly.

Just entering the beginning of October, the fifth concubine gave birth to a baby boy, and the Fu family had a sixth young master. Fu Dujun named the child Fu Ancheng, and at the same time named Fu Jinyun for the eldest granddaughter who had been too busy and neglected before.

I don't know if she was hit by Fu Yucheng's previous actions. Zheng Ying has been very quiet since she gave birth, and all her thoughts were spent on how to take care of her daughter.

In early October, there was news from the capital city that Xiao Haoran, the eldest young master of the Xiaojun Palace, and the fourth young lady of the Leng family had an accident on their wedding day.

Eldest son Xiao was shot by a mob who suddenly broke into the auditorium, and his life was hanging by a thread. Two of the younger members of the Xiao family died on the spot because they were too close to Xiao Haoran at the time. The King of Xiao Jun had a broken leg, and the Princess of Xiao Jun was so frightened that he almost died of a heart attack on the spot. And poor fourth Miss Leng family, who was the bride, was so frightened that she fainted in a pool of blood.

Fu Fengcheng was doing rehabilitation when he heard Xu Shaoming to announce the news.

Although the weather in Yongcheng in mid-October is not too warm, Mr. Fu was wearing a thin shirt and sweating profusely, and his back was soaked with sweat. Rehabilitation has always been a very hard and painful thing. Leng Sa sat on the side and looked at it and had to admire Master Fu's perseverance.

Unfortunately, the time is still too short, and it is still an extravagant hope that Mr. Fu wants to walk normally in a short time.

He got up and helped Fu Fengcheng to sit down before Leng Sa asked, "It seems that there is a lot of trouble?"

Xu Shaoming pursed his lower lip and said with a smile, "This is natural. Although the royal family has no real power, it is still the royal family after all. What's more, this kind of thing...even if it didn't happen in the Xiao family, it's not a trivial matter."

After all, this is the capital, and if such appalling things happen in the first good district, there will be ups and downs. "We received the news first, and I am afraid it has spread all over the capital by now. But we will have to wait until tomorrow morning to spread it. ."

The front page headlines of newspapers and magazines all over the country are scheduled for tomorrow morning.

Leng Sa was a little curious, "Xiao Haoran is not dead?"

Xu Shaoming shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be dead, but it's almost the same as death." Although the Overseer meant not to let people die, but even if he was shot several times to avoid the key point, it was not whether he was dead or alive. Anyone can get it. ,

But what is certain is that Xiao Haoran is considered a waste this time.

Leng Sa has no sympathy for this at all, but just expressed a little concern, "The Xiao family won't suspect us, right?" revenge.

Although the real messenger behind the scenes has not yet been caught, Duke Xiao must know and have a share, so Dujun Fu must not be wronged in revenge on him.

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, "Doubts will definitely lead to doubts, but what's the use of doubts?" These days, if the doubts were useful, Fu Dashao was just injured, and when Dujun Fu was able to kill most of Anxia's dignitaries.

Fu Fengcheng asked, "How is King Xiao?"

Xu Shaoming said sternly, "The left leg was broken, and he was shot five times in the same place. The person who shot was a sharpshooter."

"..." The sharpshooter means that the opponent has the ability to really land all five guns on the same point or the offset position is very small. Under such circumstances, King Xiao's leg bone could really be shattered. This situation is much more than that of Fu Fengcheng at the beginning, and Fu Fengcheng still has at least a glimmer of hope for rescue.

Xiao Jun Wang's injury can be immediately announced to give up.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Xu Shaoming lightly, and said, "I'm asking, what is the reaction of Prince Xiao."

Xu Shaoming shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there will be no response for the time being. Maybe people are still in the operating room and haven't come out." They received a call as soon as the incident happened. It should still be a mess.

"Let people keep an eye on them and report back immediately if there is any news."

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, "Don't worry, Young Master, the chief guard is still in the capital, and there will be nothing wrong with him watching."

At this time, the palace of Xiaojun, far away in the capital, was indeed chaotic and bloody.

The thugs who fired the shots have been shot dead on the spot, but the damage caused is irreparable.

Fortunately, all the injured were Muze's palace and their close relatives, but no other dignitaries. If it hurts the distinguished guests who came to the wedding banquet, then Xiaojun Wangfu really can't be kind today.

Prince Xiao, Princess Princess and today's bridegroom's eldest son of Xiao's family all entered the operating room for first aid. Everyone in the entire county palace was panicked and at a loss.

The second prince Xiao Langran and the third prince Xiao Yiran, who were sent by the royal family, could only shoulder the responsibility of seeing off the guests, and apologized to send the distinguished guests away in person.

"It's hard work for the second prince and the third prince." A middle-aged man wearing an elegant gown with a clear face at the gate of the county prince's mansion turned around and said farewell to the two princes.

The second prince standing beside Xiao Yiran smiled and said, "Zhang Xiangyan is serious, I'm really sorry today, another day..." The second prince paused for a while, and was a little unsure about how this happened today. No request for another day.

The middle-aged man was obviously very understanding, and smiled, "Xiaojun Wangji has his own vision, so he will be safe and sound. We will wait for another wedding drink another day."

The second prince quickly nodded in response and watched the group leave.

Before the second prince could say anything, someone else came out. The two hurriedly turned around and saw each other, but were slightly taken aback, or Xiao Yiran reacted quickly, stepped forward and bowed, "Ms. Zhuo, I'm really sorry for shocking you today."

Oncoming is a middle-aged woman in a neat lady's suit, followed by three entourages, one man, two women.

The middle-aged woman looked as if she was only in her thirties. Even though she was no longer as youthful and delicate as a young girl, and her eyes seemed to have faint fine lines, she was still a rare beauty.

This shows how stunning she was when she was young.

It's just that this beauty's aura is a bit amazing. She doesn't pretend to be cold and arrogant and refuses people thousands of miles away. She even nodded slightly to Xiao Yiran with a calm expression. But her eyes are too sharp, her back is too straight, and she has a kind of unrestrained decisiveness in her gestures.

Therefore, it always makes people involuntarily have a feeling that they can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached.

It seems that no matter what kind of rambunctious she is, she will bow her head involuntarily and in a proper manner in front of her.

Of course, she is indeed worthy of the admiration and admiration of all people, both men and women.

This middle-aged woman is none other than Zhuo Lin, the local deputy chief of Yunzhou.

"The third prince is very polite." The middle-aged woman said: "You two have worked hard, I will go first, and please apologize to King Xiao for me."

Xiao Yiran nodded and said, "Yes, Ms. Zhuo walk slowly."

Watching the group leave, Xiao Yiran and the second prince looked at each other and couldn't help sighing in their hearts. Although they might not have the same thoughts in their hearts, they couldn't help but utter the same thoughts.

How did a good wedding turn out like this?

"School girl, long time no see."

Ms. Zhuo Lin had just walked out of the Xiaojun palace not far from the person she took away, and before she could get in the car, she heard a voice behind her. When he turned around, he saw the middle-aged man standing on the side of the road and the young man following him, a little surprised, "Zhang Xiang?"

The middle-aged man gave a helpless smile, "I haven't seen you for many years, can't you even call the chief?"

Zhuolin was silent for a moment before she said lightly, "Senior Zhang, long time no see."

The middle-aged man is the one who nominally holds the highest power in An Xia, the Prime Minister of the Cabinet - Zhang Bi.

Zhang Bi said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, it was at the Xiao family's wedding that I would see my junior again. I remember you didn't like Xiao Yuntao very much before."

Zhuolin smiled indifferently, "I didn't expect that, I came to the capital to do some business, and by the way, I sent a congratulatory gift for someone."

Zhang Bi nodded, "I remember that the current governor of your Yunzhou is Xiao Yuntao's best friend."

"Yes."

"Since we can't attend the wedding now, why don't we find a place to have a cup of tea and catch up?" Zhang Bi asked.

Zhuolin pondered for a moment before nodding, "Alright, senior, please."

A moment later, the group sat down in an elegant and peaceful tea room.

Zhang Bi poured the tea with his own hands and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, it's been almost ten years since the schoolgirl hasn't been back to the capital, right?"

Zhuolin nodded, "Almost there, this...is the eldest son?"

Zhang Bi smiled and said, "This is the dog Jingzhi, Jingzhi, this is Ms. Zhuo Lin, who was famous in the capital back then, and the current vice-minister of Yunzhou."

Zhang Jingzhi respectfully nodded and smiled, "Ms. Zhuo is famous for Anxia, ​​and Jingzhi has been admiring her for a long time. It is a great honor to see Ms. Zhuo today."

Zhuo Lin looked at Zhang Jingzhi for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Senior, Young Master Ling is very similar to you when you were young."

Zhang Jingyi still didn't understand whether this sentence was a compliment or a derogation, and heard Zhang Bi smiled helplessly and said, "If you say that, I know you don't like Jingzhi."

Zhuo Lin shook her head, "Where, of course, Ling Lang will benefit a lot from being with a father like you, and following me is a waste of time."

Zhang Bi looked back at his son and sighed lightly: "Jingzhi is very good, it's just...the man has to leave home in order to fly higher. Now that the entire An Xia younger generation is talking about it, who doesn't say anything? A southern phoenix and a northern dragon, a genius in the sky?" Even if Zhang Jingzhi was no worse than them, he was destined to be concealed under their light.

Zhuo Lin was slightly startled, lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Everyone has their own way to go, until the end no one knows who will make it to the end. I have met Long Shaoshuai, he is indeed Shen Xiao. His father, the commander-in-chief of Long Du Shuai, has a son so comforting his life. But how vast is Anxia, ​​and the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger are more than just a south phoenix and a north dragon? /

Zhang Bi sighed and said, "But schoolgirls should know that An Xia... can't go on like this forever. Those of us still hope to see An Xia truly become a powerful country in our lifetime. Our generation is only afraid of No, I always hope that their generation will have a result."

"Father?" Zhang Jingzhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect his father to say such a thing to Ms. Zhuo Lin.

Zhang Bi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Junior Sister Zhuo is not an outsider."

Zhuolin said: "I'm just a small state deputy chief. The senior told me these things... I don't know how to continue."

She had no choice but to shake her head if she didn't pick up on Zhang Bi, "Forget it, it's hard to see each other and not talk about these disappointing things. Let's talk about other things..."

Yongcheng

"What did you say?! She's in Xiaojun's palace!" In the study, Dujun Fu shouted loudly on the phone, so frightened that Han Ran, who was standing in front of him and waiting to report his work, couldn't help but straighten up again. He looked up at Governor Fu.

Dujun Fu's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Han Ran was a little curious, but he also knew that the person on the other side of the phone was Wang Cheng. I can only express my deepest sympathy for my immediate old boss in my heart.

I don't know what was said on the phone, but Dujun Fu's expression gradually softened, "Are you sure only the Xiao family were injured?"

"It's fine, I'm frightened? That woman is so bold, what can she be frightened by? Don't worry about her, just keep staring at the Xiao family." Fu Dujun said, "By the way, what is she doing in the capital?"

There is another report over there, and Dujun Fu's face darkened again, "Zhang, Bi!"

Han Ran's brows couldn't help but jump. Although the Overseer usually has a very hot temper, today's emotional ups and downs are a little too big.

Also, who is that woman the Overseer said? It seems to be related to Zhang Xiang? Would you like to find an opportunity to ask Mr. Wang?

"Okay, that's it!" Du Jun Fu hung up the phone angrily, looking up to see Han Ran's expressionless face, in fact, he was wandering in the sky.

Of course, Dujun Fu only saw his expressionless face. After being by Dujun Fu's side for a long time, Adjutant Han did a good job in managing his expression.

Aware of Dujun Fu's gaze, Han Ran immediately stood at attention and said with a solemn expression, "Overseer, you have sent some information and portraits of several people."

Duke Jun frowned, "What?"

Han Ran said, "It's an accomplice who confessed to the spy I caught before. My subordinates looked at it... Some of them are familiar, but they are not from our six southern provinces."

"Oh?" Du Jun Fu stretched out his hand and took the thing that Han Ran handed over and opened it. There were seven or eight portraits inside, and the names and ages of the characters were noted under each portrait. However, these people, Dujun Fu, looked quite unfamiliar, and frowned, "You look familiar?"

Han Ran nodded and said, "Do you still remember the governor, when he went to the capital for a meeting last year, Long Dushuai had a good guard under his command, and he even had a fight with our people?"

Of course Dujun Fu would not remember the appearance of such a small person, but Han Ran has a good memory. Since he said it is, it should be.

Han Ran continued, "There is also the second person, which my subordinates remember should be a battalion commander of the Shen family in the southwest."

"You even know the battalion commander of the Shen family?" Commander Fu raised his eyebrows.

Han Ran said: "When the Overseer went to the southwest a few years ago, his subordinates also accompanied him. He was the one who greeted us at that time. It should be the young elite that Shen Shuai was going to promote."

A few years ago, he wasn't the Overseer's valet, just an ordinary entourage, and the person in charge of greeting them naturally wouldn't be a big man. But this man was already a battalion commander at that time, so it's hard to say now.

"The young master also said that most of these people are located in the military, government departments, and shopping malls. Although it has not yet become a big climate, it is hard to say in a few years."

Actually, the six southern provinces have already been calculated in this way. Although a lot of fine work has been caught during this period, everyone knows that it is not clean if anyone catches spy.

At least these six southern provinces haven't involved any important positions, the only thing is... It's a little unsightly for Miss Fu's third and fourth aunts to be involved. Of course, they are not the same thing as those spies. On the other hand, doesn't it mean that those people have no choice but to reach out to Fu Anyan?

Fu Dujun's face was gloomy, "What the **** are those people in the capital trying to do?! It's really like labor and capital have no temper?!"

Han Ran looked at Dujun Fu's face, and asked cautiously, "Overseer, that's all..."

Duke Fu glanced at the unfamiliar portrait and sneered, "Find out the identities of these people, pick a few...Give a copy to each of those old boys."

Han Ran understood and nodded, "Yes."

Han Ran went out with something, while Dujun Fu sat alone in the study and meditated.

It took a long time for a grim smile to appear on his face. The only people in the capital who have this ability are those people, no matter who...he will never make him feel better! Spy, right? spies, right? Like who can't play!

Picking up the phone next to him, Du Jun Fu dialed a number with a cold face. After a while, the phone was connected, and there were no unnecessary greetings. Dujun Fu just said solemnly, "Let's act."

A very low male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Understood."

Dujun Fu put down the phone, and it took a long while for a murderous humming to overflow from the study.