Chapter 92

The sky is clear and green, and the autumn breeze is cool.

The side door of Yongcheng Hall was open a crack, and there was a boy standing on tiptoe outside, looking around.

About half an hour later, a carriage stopped in front of the door.

The man emerged from the carriage. He was eight feet tall and was wearing a dark cloak. The wide brim of his hat blocked his appearance, and only his chin covered with green stubble could be seen.

When he saw the man, the boy's eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed the copper door open further.

In the Chengyuan, Fang Xu was sitting at the top of the front hall, his fingertips resting on the lid of the light blue porcelain cup, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The man who was still at the side door just now was standing in front of her, his bucket hat lifted, revealing his original appearance.

The man had a finger-long growth scar on his face, which looked extremely horrifying.

He lowered his head and said with a cold voice, "I have met Madam."

"Fu Rong, this is the first time I've met you," Fang Xu looked up at him, waved his hand behind him, and said with a soft smile, "I don't know what kind of tea you like to drink, so I just followed my taste."

Su Zi held a cup of warm tea and slowly placed it on the table aside.

"Thank you madam, Fu Rong is a rough guy and can't taste any tea." Fu Rong's face did not change and he said in a low voice.

"Just sit there," Fang Xu raised his chin to the side and said softly, "I called you here today because I have something to discuss with you."

After hearing this, Fu Rong turned around and walked to the wooden chair aside and sat down. He was already tall, and when he put on his cloak, he was like a wall. Now that he sat down, he looked bulging.

"When the Marquis was still alive, he used to talk about you. He often said that you were capable and honest. I think he valued you very much." Fang Xu took his time and moved out the cheap husband, testing him without leaving any trace.

When he heard the word "Hou Ye", the tall and powerful Fu Rong's eyes turned red, as if he was holding back his sorrow, and said in a deep voice, "The Marquis is kind to his subordinates, and he has no second thoughts!"

Fang Xu Youyou took out the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his eyes pretendingly, and choked with sobs, "You have been loyal and brave for half your life. Lord Marquis has a spirit in heaven, and he will also bless you with promotion and wealth, and a harmonious life!"

Fu Rong's expression softened slightly, but he still didn't dare to look up at Fang Xu, "Madam ordered her subordinates to secretly enter the house today, but there is something else?"

Fang Xu sniffed and said in a sad tone, "I have an arrogant temperament and have gotten into some trouble recently. Lord Marquis's old subordinates are all scattered and scattered. Although a few are still in the capital, they were not reused before... "

"When the Marquis was alive, he didn't take them seriously. Now that the Marquis is gone, how can I rush to beg them?"

Fu Rong's expression changed. Even though he lowered his head, you could still see his frown, "Who did Madam offend?"

"A relative of the emperor." Fang Xu held his head with one hand and covered his heart with the other, his expression solemn. "Yesterday, I was kidnapped on the street. If General Song's daughter hadn't happened to be nearby, I would have lost my head."

"That's unreasonable!" Fu Rong was so angry that he slapped the table with his big hand, and the teacup beside him shook, and some tea came out, "It's a state-owned law, how can you kidnap people on the street just because you have a noble status?"

Fang Xu's nasal voice was thick and he was about to cry, "As of now, you are the only one who still remembers the friendship with Mr. Marquis. Apart from you, I can no longer find anyone else who can save our orphans and widows!"

Seeing Fang Xu's real performance, the corners of the mouths of the two little maids beside him twitched fiercely.

Madam is still the same as always... lots of drama!
Fu Rong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, if you want your subordinates to do anything, just ask them!"

"Since I have followed the Marquis, I will be my master for life." Fu Rong said firmly, "Now that the Marquis has passed away, I will never just watch his wife and children suffer!"

Fang Xu raised his face, with a look of great emotion on his face, "He is indeed the capable general that the Marquis often talks about!"

Fu Rong lowered his head, "I obey Madam's order." Fang Xu held his chin and looked at him quietly, his lips parted slightly, "I remember that you were previously in charge of weapons in the army, but now you are a blacksmith, and you have relatives in the court. Help?"

"Yes." Fu Rong nodded, "My uncle at home is an iron official in the court, and he has connections and can get some good things."

"That's it." Fang Xu nodded clearly, his eyes darkened, "You just do one thing for me, and it's a big help."

When Fu Rong heard this, his face became even more respectful, "Madam, just give me your orders."

"Go and help me find some iron ore, melt it into a sword, and immediately tell your uncle that a batch of black iron has been brought from outside Liaoning. It is not blunt, not rusty, and is very pure."

Fang Xu looked at him with a smile and said softly, "I just want a gimmick, and then someone will fall into the pit."

Fu Rong paused, "Madam, do you still need my uncle for this matter?"

"Don't worry, your uncle won't get into this muddy water." Fang Xu blew the tea leaves floating on the surface and said softly, "I just used his mouth to spread this matter to that person's ears."

Fu Rong suddenly said, "I understand, madam, don't worry."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fu Rong hurriedly went to look for iron ore, put on his fighting hat, and followed the boy towards the side door.

"Madam." Bai asked in a low voice with worry on his face, "Is this really feasible?"

"Naturally possible."

Before Fang Xu had time to speak, a beautiful figure walked out from behind the screen.

Fang Lan walked slowly to the wooden chair and sat down. There was no emotion in his eyes. "I once sent someone to inquire about it. That person had already had second thoughts. Now he only needs weapons."

"He has many private soldiers, and if he can't get weapons, he will never be able to stand up in his life."

Fang Lan's words were filled with hatred, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, "If he encounters this opportunity, he will definitely take action!"

Fang Xu raised the tea cup, glanced at Baiji teasingly, and said softly, "She is still a little girl after all, and her thoughts are very pure."

Bai Ji pursed his lips and looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid that the man won't be fooled."

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Xu took a sip of warm tea, "Greedy is enough to swallow an elephant, and years of dormancy have already made him extremely intolerable. How can a fish not bite the hook that comes to his door after being hungry for so long?"

Fang Xu smiled, glanced at Fang Lan, and asked with a smile, "Sister, calm down, anger is very harmful to the body."

Fang Lan lowered his eyebrows, dug his fingertips into his flesh, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to attack you, I will kill him forever!"

"That's natural." Fang Xu raised his lips and his eyes became sharper, "I bet on him, the end is coming."
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The next day, the documents from the palace were delivered to the Houfu again.

Fang Xu was dumbfounded, holding the booklet and not knowing what to say.

Lin Sheng smiled reluctantly, "Mrs. Hou, please cheer up. Isn't this Shu Jieyu making a big fuss, pestering the empress to say that one horse is missing three, so that's why..."

Fang Xu waved his hands, looking helpless, "That's all, it just so happens that I also want to go to the palace."

"That's great!" Lin Sheng quickly let the door open, smiled and raised his hand to signal, "Mrs. Waiting, please come."

The Fang sisters entered the palace in a carriage. As soon as they walked to the front of Yikun Palace, they saw a little palace maid running hurriedly not far away, with uncoagulated blood stains on her skirt.

(End of this chapter)

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