shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 839 A powerful aunt?

Mentioning this incident, Guoguo felt sad.

Chu Ping said that Feng Fuce's old vase was worth 500 taels of silver.

Even if he works as a handyman with a monthly salary of one tael, he will have to work for five hundred months, which is 41 years and eight months!
Guoguo refused at first.

But because I really couldn't afford it, I had to stay and do odd jobs.

After Guoguo left.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her round eyes: "Brother Fuce, do you really have an old vase from the Warring States Period?"

Feng Fuce let out an inaudible chuckle.

"No, you lied to him. Even if he leaves Shurawei, he has nothing to do. It's better to give him a step and let him stay, so that he can relieve your boredom when you are bored."

Bai Zhi'er opened her small mouth: "Brother Fuce is too bad!"

If Guoguo knew, she would definitely vomit blood!

Feng Fuce gave her a meaningful look, and said, "It's fine as long as it's not bad to you."

After hearing this, Bai Zhi'er silently blinked her long eyelashes twice.

Why does she feel that Brother Fuce seems to be very clingy recently?

Three days later.

An Shiyu was hanged. During this period, Ping Guogong and his family members did not show up again.

When the news got out, it became the talk of the people in the capital after dinner.

The youngest son of the concubine was killed by the eldest son of the concubine, and the mistress of the house would treat the murderer as her own son to hurt.

It's really embarrassing!
A hooded woman passed by a tea stand and heard someone talking about it. She lowered her head, put down her money and left.

She avoided the crowded market, took a long way around, and came to a remote restaurant.

After entering the restaurant, she went straight to the wing room that she had reserved in advance.

As soon as the door was pushed open, An Suzhu was already waiting inside.

She looked back and saw the person coming, and cried, "Auntie, you are back!"

"Shh!" The woman made a booing motion and closed the door behind her backhand.

She took off the hood, revealing a face of about 30 years old.

The slightly raised hanging eyes, paired with a trace of unruly temple hair, look very neat and shrewd.

She is the only concubine of Lord Ping Guo, Liu Qianfang.

In the early years, he offended the eldest lady by showing off his scheming, and was thrown to live in Zhuangzi.

This time, she secretly returned to Beijing.

Liu Qianfang obviously didn't sleep well, her eyes were black and blue.

"Has your brother's funeral been arranged?"

Mentioning this matter, An Suzhu burst into tears.

She cried and said, "Father and mother were so disappointed in my brother that they didn't allow him to enter An's ancestral grave, even the ancestral hall."

"In the end, I only found a place with green mountains and green waters and buried it alone."

"Bastard! How could this be!" Liu Qianfang slapped the table angrily, causing the teacup to crack.

It can be seen from this that she has some skills.

An Suzhu was not surprised.

Because she could tell from a young age that her aunt was unusual.

An Suzhu took Liu Qianfang's hand and cried: "Auntie, you must make the decision for your brother this time. Now my mother doesn't even want to see me. My life is worse than that of a servant!"

"All of this is due to Wan Zonghou and the princess meddling in their own business. If they hadn't insisted on investigating, what my brother did back then would not have been discovered."

Liu Qianfang narrowed her eyes: "Don't worry, since I'm back this time, I must make them regret bullying my son!"

So what's the matter with the princess and Lord Hou, she is from the Jianghu, so she is not afraid at all.

Liu Qianfang patted the back of An Suzhu's hand and asked, "I asked you to get close to King Qing, how did it work? Did you get in touch with him?"

(End of this chapter)