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Chapter 251

"What? The Fang family was burned down?"

Sanskrit bit his tongue in astonishment, covered his mouth and couldn't help but continued: "How could this happen? What is it for?"

Zhang Wenqing wanted to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly he stopped and his face became ugly. He looked at Zhong Xingyan, and it was exactly as Zhong Xingyan said. Unclear relationship, and I met on the road today...

That's why they sent guards to smash Fang's house to pieces, and then set it on fire.

Fortunately, Zhong Xingyan's guards saw that the situation was not good and hid Fang Jingzhi. If Fang Jingzhi had returned to Fang's house one step earlier, Yu Wenjie might have sent someone to beat him to death.

Zhang Wenqing stammered and refused to speak, but it made Sanskrit anxious, "Can you say it? It's such a big deal that I'm keeping it under wraps, so tell me!"

The Sanskrit sound got angry, but Zhang Wenqing was frightened. The Sanskrit sound in his impression was gentle and graceful. When did he have the image of a dominatrix?

"It's Yu Wenjie who suspects that Wen Xiyun has something to do with Fang Jingzhi." Zhang Wenqing spoke vaguely, and Sanskrit raised his eyebrows in wonder, "At this time, we are still going to settle the old score? Is he sick?"

"Hey, Yu Wenjie is not allowed to be an official because of your mouth. Of course he is sick." Zhong Xingyan comforted the Sanskrit voice and asked Zhang Wenqing, "Are Fang Qingyuan and Mrs. Fang dead?"

Zhang Wenqing shook his head, "Not dead."

"Who saved it?" Zhong Xingyan's eyes were serious, Zhang Wenqing lowered his head, "It was me, I went in and dragged them out of the fire, and then I came back."

"Why did you save them? For the love before?" Zhong Xingyan's question made Zhang Wenqing heave a long sigh of relief, and said with a difficult face: "I don't know if it's right for me to do this, but it's not for what I saved them both Love is not love, I didn't have love with them before, I don't want Jingzhi Ding to worry for three years, if that happens, he will be useless!"

Zhang Wenqing yelled out the last sentence from the bottom of his heart, and then squatted on the ground and pulled his hair, "If I do it again, I will do it again!"

"Well done!" Zhong Xingyan patted him on the shoulder, "What I want to think about now is to pack up the things for Fang Jingzhi to leave Beijing. The mountain road is difficult, and it won't work if you bring too much. For those who are strong, ten more guards will be added, and we will come back after Fang Jingzhi settles down."

Zhang Wenqing's eyes flashed with gratitude, "I didn't expect you to be so generous."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly." Zhong Xingyan kicked Zhang Wenqing as he spoke, "I'm still busy sending my wife home, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Zhang Wenqing had a black face, he just felt that this person couldn't give a good face, but he was anxious about Fang Jingzhi's matter in his heart, and didn't want to argue with him here, so he patted the dirt on his body and left Qiu Yuelou immediately.

Fanyin still looked at Zhong Xingyan dumbfounded, "Is it because of Wen Xiyun?"

Zhong Xingyan nodded, "Surprised?"

"I'm really surprised. If I didn't mention her, I would have forgotten about this person." When Fanyin thinks of Wen Xiyun, he can recall her arrogance and quarrel with him every time. Now she is married to Yuwenhou's mansion and comes out to be hated by others. To cause trouble, she is the attribute of potato powder at all, right?It is born to thicken!

Zhong Xingyan saw her pouted, and didn't want to waste any more time, so he called the clerk to pay the bill, and then went home with the Sanskrit.

Fanyin didn't ask to help Fang Jingzhi prepare her bags for leaving Beijing, but only made Caiyun and Feng's mother to work harder, and followed Zhong Xingyan to leave Zhong's house to get busy with the matter.

She didn't want to avoid suspicion, fearing that Zhong Xingyan would be overwhelmed or unhappy because of this, but felt that if she went, she couldn't help but tell Fang Jingzhi that his home was burned.

She can be [-]% sure that if Fang Jingzhi knows that something happened at home, she will definitely choose to stay, even if he will live in pain, even if he will suffer Yu Wenjie's revenge...

Zhong Xingyan and Zhang Wenqing's actions are completely considered from Fang Jingzhi's point of view, or maybe they don't care about Fang Qingyuan and Mrs. Fang's life and death at all, but from the perspective of a child, Fang Jingzhi may not be able to let go of this burden Bar?

But she didn't intend to tell Fang Jingzhi about this, because the people in Yuwenhou's mansion were notoriously vicious, and she hoped that Fang Jingzhi would live.

Sanskrit was lying on the bed alone, not in the mood to sleep, thinking about things on the bed with a small face. The darkness in the night sky gradually faded, and a clear light surged from the sky, making the scenery shrouded in the night sky gradually clear.

When Zhong Xingyan came back with Mother Feng and Caiyun, the rooster had already crowed.

After all, he was getting old, stayed up all night, and Feng’s mother was exhausted. Fanyin hurriedly asked her and Caiyun to catch up on sleep. look said:

"Sent him off, before he woke up, I left a letter and asked the guard to hand it to him when he woke up."

"Still awake?" Sanskrit looked Zhong Xingyan up and down for a long time, frowned and said, "You're not afraid that you won't be able to tell him clearly that no one from the Fang family will come to see him off, and the maids and maids around you are all unfamiliar faces." , I was even more afraid that he would not be able to drive him away completely if he wanted to go home and take another look, so he was poured alcohol again and asked him to leave the capital to wake up again?"

Zhong Xingyan smiled slyly, "Am I so bad in your heart?"

Sanskrit nodded seriously, "There is no worst, only worse."

"It's my daughter-in-law who knows me best and can find my faults, so I'll treat you alone!" Zhong Xingyan smiled and hugged her in his arms, Fanyin struggled a few times to push him away, "This remark made Mrs. Uncle Knowing it would be heartbreaking, do you believe it or not when I tell her?"

"Then you go." Zhong Xingyan ignored Sanskrit's teasing, and put her on the bed with a smile, "Be gentle with me before you go."

"Don't kiss on the face, I can't go out, oh..."

Fang Qingyuan has been watching his mansion turn from magnificent to a heap of ashes, broken walls, broken flower ponds and rockery, collapsed trees collapsed the backbone of the house, and tiles are everywhere...

The cries of the maids and women have disappeared, because the wife's house was burned even worse, and they were picking out the remaining pearls, hairpins and jade wares and burnt and disappeared gold ornaments.

Fang Qingyuan could no longer use words to describe the sadness and anger in his heart, let alone describe his current miserable state.

"Hahahaha..." Fang Qingyuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, hysterical and sad, he suddenly felt that he was a clown, a mangy dog ​​raised by his master, and even if he displeased his master a little, he would whip him kick.

After all, he is the magistrate of the magistrate of the Jingya County. Now that his house has been set on fire, none of the magistrates and directors of the Dali Temple and the Jingya came to greet him. open some.

What's the use of his official hat?

It's a dog leash tied around the neck!

The sky gradually brightened, and Fang Qingyuan slumped on the ground and struggled to get up. He felt that the biggest mistake in his life was marrying the wrong wife. Is it more comfortable to be a county magistrate for a lifetime than today?

What happened to yourself?
Fang Qingyuan looked at Mrs. Fang fiercely, she had already passed out on the ground, and kept chanting "Quietness, Quietness".

But their son has not been seen until now, and he may have left the capital long ago to escape disaster

Although his own home was burned, and the people sent by Yu Wenjie also explained why the Fang family was burned down, but Fang Qingyuan knew his son best, and he would never do anything to curry favor with Wen Xiyun. Mind, the subsequent series of things will not happen.

Fang Qingyuan suddenly hated Mrs. Fang. If she hadn't insisted on wanting her son to marry Wen Xiyun, how could there be a series of enmity and enmity?
The Fang family and the Wen family are still confronting each other like enemies. Wen Yong and him also took turns to compete with each other in front of Yu Wenhou, but neither of them took advantage of it.

The sun gradually rose from the horizon, and the sun shone warmly. Mrs. Fang opened her eyes slightly. Although she hadn't seen clearly what was in front of her eyes, she was still muttering: "Son, where are you, son? Son... "

"Son? Huh, didn't you threaten your son to commit suicide? Why don't you raise the knife now? Why don't you?" Fang Qingyuan's scolding made Mrs. Fang turn around, and when she saw the burnt house in front of her, she Tears flowed down my face, "How can I live without a son, son, where are you? Where are you!"

Fang Qingyuan got angry when he saw her old and disgusted face, pulled her hair and said in a daze: "Didn't you expect your niece to be your daughter-in-law at the beginning? It's good now, because of her, our My house was burned, and my official seal has disappeared, which has become the biggest joke in the whole capital. Are you satisfied now? Are you satisfied!"

"How can you blame me!" Mrs. Fang was full of anger, she didn't care about the broken and charred clothes, she stood up and looked at Fang Qingyuan and said: "It's all the fault of Yang Zhiyuan and Yang Huailiu, if there is no Yang Huailiu, Jingzhi will definitely listen to me , if he married Wen Xiyun, how could Xiyun marry to Yuwenhou's mansion, what happened today would not have happened! It's all Yang Huailiu, it's all her!"

"Snapped!"

Fang Qingyuan slapped Mrs. Fang fiercely, "You still dare to yell at will, you want to kill the whole family, right?"

Madam Fang covered her hot cheeks and still shouted: "I am not wrong, it is Yang Huailiu, I will not let her go even if I am a ghost!"

"Why don't you die? Why don't you die!" Mrs. Fang didn't care about Fang Qingyuan's abuse, she turned around to find her son, Fang Qingyuan was so angry that he lifted a stone on the ground and threw it at Fang The back of the lady's head.

With a "bang", Mrs. Fang fell to the ground...

(End of this chapter)