The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 125

"you!"

Yue'er stomped her feet in anger, although she was unhappy, she couldn't refute it.

"All right!"

Seeing this, the old lady frowned and said in a more serious tone:
"Yue'er, don't forget what I told you before going out, don't act willfully."

"I know grandma!"

Yue'er shrank her neck, bowed her head and followed the old lady into the carriage.

Watching the gorgeous carriage disappear around the corner, Shen Furong turned to look at the wet beggar in black, "What's your name?"

The black-clothed beggar shook his head, "Ever since I can remember, I have been robbing people for food in the market, without a name or a surname, and everyone calls me Stone."

Shen Furong nodded to indicate that she knew, "Stone, I have an errand here for you, would you like to do it with me? If you agree, just follow me, I will take you to a place, and I will ensure that you will not worry about food and clothing in the future. "

In Shen Furong's view, it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish.

Stone came from a humble background and lived a difficult life, but he still maintained a good disposition, indicating that she was a strong-willed person, and she was willing to give him a stable place to live.

Hearing Shen Furong's words, Shi Shi's face was full of excitement, and the dark and bright eyes like grapes radiated light:
"Of course I am willing. As long as the lady is willing to take me in, I am willing to do anything."

In the future, he will be able to eat and wear warm clothes, and he will not have to beg and look at people on the street. This is what he is thinking about in his dreams.

Shen Furong smiled, "Let's go to Qingfenglou to be a little turtle master first!"

Qingfenglou is no longer the brothel it used to be, and now it exists in the capital like an accordion.

Said to be a little turtle, in fact, it is equivalent to a restaurant guy. His usual job is to spread the word and run errands.

Moreover, she had long planned to set up a huge intelligence network in Qingfenglou, whose main function is to collect intelligence, whether it is in the rivers and lakes or above the temple, and completely control the capital.

On the one hand, she can secretly buy and sell news, adding another income; on the other hand, maybe in the future, she can come in handy at a critical moment.

Little beggars like Shishi hang out in restaurants, teahouses and various crowds all year round. They must be well informed, and they are also more handy in this kind of thing. It is the most suitable to be responsible for managing information.

After Shen Furong told Shishi what she thought, she immediately got a warm response from Shishi:
"Don't worry, Miss, I will help Miss build a pervasive intelligence network. Whether it's a royal family member or a servant who sweeps the floor, as long as it's the information you want, Miss, I'll check it out for him."

……

The two hit it off immediately, and after Shen Furong brought the stone to Qingfenglou, they soon started planning.

Now the maid Qinglan not only knows that Shen Furong is the real behind-the-scenes boss of Qingfeng Building, but also knows that Shen Furong is actually a woman just like her. She used to be a woman disguised as a man, so she became more close to Shen Furong and admired her.

Shen Furong naturally did not hide the matter of setting up the intelligence network from her. After a long discussion with several people, Shen Furong came out of Qingfenglou.

When she took Li Yeyu and October, wandered all the way back to Zhou Mansion, and found that Wu Cheng, who was beside her father, was waiting at the door.

"Miss, you are back!"

Wu Cheng, who was at the door, saw Shen Furong hurriedly greeted him, "The old lady is here, waiting to see you."

old lady?
Shen Furong frowned slightly. The only old lady who could be respectfully called the old lady by Wu Cheng was her father, Zhou Xuezheng, who was in the old house.

Although the old lady Zhou was old, she was still very dignified in the Zhou family. After Shen Furong entered the Zhou family, she often heard about her great achievements from the mouths of some maids and old servants.

It's just that this old lady has been living in the old house for many years because of her poor health, and now she suddenly came to the capital for some unknown reason?
Hearing that the old lady had a grudge against her mother, Mu Wanqing, she was also displeased when she thought about it.

But she never cared about how others viewed her, nor would she fall into inexplicable panic because of other people's faces. She was only herself, and no one had the right to interfere.

Thinking of this, Shen Furong fearlessly lifted her foot and entered the mansion gate.

***

At this moment in the lobby of Zhou Mansion, Mrs. Zhou showed a rare excitement on her face:
"The origin of that child is unknown. How could you let her belong to the family tree of my Zhou family? How could she be the eldest daughter of my Zhou family?"

Zhou Xuezheng took a deep breath, he couldn't understand his mother more and more.

He thought that his mother came here this time because she wanted to meet Furong's granddaughter in a hurry.

When he didn't want his mother to talk about Furong, there was only contempt and disgust in his tone, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and a painful color flashed across his eyes:

"Since Furong is my daughter, she is naturally my Zhou family, and she should be included in the family tree to become the well-known Zhou family eldest lady."

Hearing what Zhou Xuezheng said, the old lady scolded angrily:
"You are a dignified third-rank official. You haven't married a real wife, but you have an illegitimate daughter outside, and you have brought him back to the mansion in a grand manner. How do you make others think of you?"

"I never care about the eyes of the world. All I care about is Wan Qing and our daughter."

"Confused! Isn't that woman making you miserable enough? You still miss her now!" Mrs. Zhou was furious.

"Wan Qing is the best woman in the world."

Zhou Xuezheng didn't understand why his mother had such a deep grudge against Wan Qing, "If Qing was gone tonight, I swore I would take good care of our daughter."

His words made Mrs. Zhou even more angry.

Old Madam Zhou's face was ashen, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably:

"You refuse to let me marry you, and you don't want the concubine you chose after all your hard work, but you keep this illegitimate daughter in the mansion, you really don't know what to do!
I can't just watch this girl from nowhere and ruin your bright future. Anyway, you don't even have a serious mistress in this house. When I see that girl, I will take her back to the old house and train her well. In a few years, back up the dowry and marry off in the future! "

"Furong won't go anywhere, mother should stop thinking about it! I can give up anything, but my daughter can't give up."

Zhou Xuezheng stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face had no expression, "Mother, when Furong comes back later, please be gentle with her, don't let her be wronged."

Mrs. Zhou was stunned, staring at Zhou Xuezheng in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Xuezheng lowered his eyes, "Mother, I hope you won't let me down again. If anything happens to Furong in the future, I'm not sure if I can forgive you."

Mrs. Zhou was breathless and backed up again and again, unexpectedly her own son would say something like this to her:
"Are you threatening mother?"

Zhou Xuezheng kept his hands behind his back, the air around him seemed to be frozen, as cold as three feet of ice, which made Mrs. Zhou shiver for life.

Mrs. Zhou was in a trance for a moment. She seemed to see that after learning that Mu Wanqing left that day, her son's deep eyes seemed to be able to look into her heart.

Later, the son came to the capital alone, and he never returned except for the death of the master.

(End of this chapter)