After the failure of ascension, he traveled to the ancient farmhouse to be a group pet

"Big brother! Second brother! You are back!"

The smiles on the faces of Fu Qingming and Fu Qingbing got bigger because of Fu Mengkun who was running towards them and smiling happily in the hall.

Standing still in place, the two told Fu Mengkun who was running over to run slowly, picked her up when he picked her up, and then went straight to the two men sitting in the upper seat.

"Father! Master Luo!"

After putting down Fu Mengkun, the two saluted to the two men sitting on top.

"Well, you're back? Why didn't you review the book today?"

Fu Lancheng nodded, and saw that his two sons were sitting at the bottom, so he asked. He was dressed in blue brocade robes, showing the temperament and demeanor that a son of an aristocratic family should have, because the blush brought by the promotion was very gratifying.

"Well, there are no classes in the academy for the past two days. We received news that there will be an auction in the Wanzhuang Building in the past two days. Today, it happened to be in the Wanzhuang Building. It happened that we met, and a whole block of raindrop frost was auctioned off. Jade."

"What! Raindrop Frost Jade! Where is it now?"

Luo Penghuo was still sipping leisurely with a teacup.

Once the Fu family became enlightened, many former comrades or colleagues would come to the house to visit, and some would bring tea, including the green tea that is popular in Beijing.

At this moment, the tea that the Fu's family is serving to distinguished guest Luo Peng is green tea.

With a bang, the teacup was placed on the table. Luo Penghuo's movement and excited expression called Fu Lancheng when he stood up. Fu Qingming and Fu Qingbing were first surprised and then secretly happy.

Earlier, they heard that the Bagua Sect was collecting all kinds of precious jade, so they paid attention to it. They were also lucky, and they really met them.

Isn't that what Luo Penghuo's reaction was like!
Fu Qingming stood up and clapped his hands in the yard outside, and then saw four or five servants carrying a large man covered with a red cloth into it.

When the red cloth was uncovered, Luo Penghuo really did not expect such a large piece of raindrop frost jade, and the expression on his face showed excitement visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, okay! Excellent! I'll find someone to send a message to the palace to the empress dowager!"

what? !

Empress Dowager! ?
Fu Lancheng, father and son, including Fu Mengkun who was on the side, all showed surprise and surprise when they heard Luo Penghuo's words.

There is actually a relationship between the gossip gate and the empress dowager!
"Master Luo, a few days ago, the little girl Mengkun went to the palace with the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department to attend a banquet, and she was loved by the Empress Dowager at the banquet—this matter?"

Fu Lancheng considered it in his heart, and when he looked at Fu Qingming, he received a dismissive shake of his head from Fu Qingming, but he ignored it in the end. Curious and joyful, he finally opened his mouth.

"Huh? That's Mengkun girl's good luck, and she can't stop it even if she wants to."

Luo Penghuo knew, of course, that Fu Lancheng and the Fu family, who had picked up their gossip gate five years ago, had been working hard, didn't they just want to climb up, want to do what they did more than ten years ago and hundreds of years ago? The prominent Wei family also gained a firm foothold in this river.

There is nothing wrong with this. After all, no one can sit on the throne of the third largest family in the river. Which of the other big families in the four sides wants to come to the river?
It's just that the Fu family, if you ask him, really can give birth to daughters, but three daughters were born that day, at least one of them can be related to one of the twin daughters strangled to death by the Queen Mother herself!

The Eight Diagrams Sect got in touch with these three girls at that time, and he, Luo Penghuo, and the other two elders respectively accepted one as their disciples...

The Empress Dowager didn't care about the two girls she personally strangled to death a few years ago, but now she suddenly dreamed of those two girls crying and asking her why she strangled them to death...

"Yes yes yes! Master Luo is right! Since it's fate, there can't be any way to stop it."

Fu Lancheng smiled happily and replied, then hugged Fu Mengkun who was being pulled by Fu Qingbing to feed the shortbread into his arms, took another shortbread by himself and started feeding it to his precious daughter with a smile.

I really told Master Luo that Mengkun is the lucky star of their Fu family!
The Fu family was full of laughter for a while.

The birdsong in the garden that used to make Fu Lancheng feel so noisy can be heard in his ears now, and Fu Lancheng thinks that they are singing for the Fu family.

Fortunately, Fu Lancheng remembered that a few days ago, a son of the Cui family who was also from Hebei sent a Yangzhou skinny horse to his house...

Arrange for the servant to deliver the raindrop, frost and cold jade to the carriage, and send Luo Penghuo and the jade away together before finishing his meal.

Fu Lancheng first had dinner with his three children patiently, then ordered Fu Qingming and Fu Qingbing brothers to send Fu Mengkun back to her yard and then returned to study in their respective yards, while he hurriedly walked towards the remote direction of the backyard go.

"Tch! Brother, my father must have gone to those aunts! When will mother come back? What's going on in my hometown? I asked my mother to go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival and stay for so long!"

Fu Qingbing hugged his sister, covered his sister's ear with one hand to prevent her from hearing clearly, and turned his head to talk to Fu Qingming.

Fu Qingming didn't respond, his eyes were as dark as deep ink looking at the direction Fu Lancheng was leaving.

……

It's night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the evening wind is blowing.

The big house of the Cui family in the inner city is full of tension.

Especially at this time, the study room was full of people, all of them frowned and said nothing.

Sitting on the grand master chair in the center is an old man in sixties with gray temples. As Cui Yingshu's father, Cui Ren received Lu Zexin from the Lu family and was bestowed to death. His head turned white.

In the past few months, Cui Yingshu, who arrived at Huangcangguan, has sent a letter stating that the Lin family oppressed them...

Recently, because the Qiansha Palace closely connected with the Cui family was smashed and killed by the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion, most of them were killed or injured. This great help of the Cui family seems to be in danger.

"Uncle! Today Haoen took Haotian to the Wanzhuang Building. The two disciples under the left and right guardians of the Thousand Killing Palace were given by the disciples of Tianji Pavilion who came up after they took pictures of the return wind blowing the willow knife. Killed, Huifengfu Liudao was brought back by us, but the bodies of those two people have already been thrown into mass graves by Wanzhuang Tower."

A middle-aged man with a small mustache spoke to Cui Ren who was sitting on the grand master's chair, his tone was full of resentment, regret and anger.

"Oh, these two apprentices are better than their master Ren Qiufeng, and they can have a place to be buried. Ren Qiufeng has never seen a dead body before!"

A middle-aged man stood up as he said that, with a sarcasm on his face. This is a group that is obsessed with not being able to join forces with such notorious crooked sects like Qian Sha Dian.

One sentence lifted the atmosphere in the study room, and everyone started whispering.

Cui Ren's face was extremely ugly, looking at the people whispering in the study, he slammed the ground a few times with the crutch in his hand.

The heavy and imposing voice made all the voices quieter.

It also allowed the movement in the yard to be clearly heard by everyone.