Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 958 The sky in Qingzhou is about to change

Chapter 958 The sky in Qingzhou is about to change

The owner of Dianhong, "Xunhong", a native of Jiangnan, was listed for night sale for the first time ten years ago, and was spotted by Fu Hongmeng who happened to be traveling to the south of the Yangtze River. He ransomed him and brought him back to Qingzhou as his concubine.

This concubine died of illness for no reason a year later.

In September of the same year, a little red brothel in Liulian Lane opened for business. The boss behind the scenes was the former Aunt Hong whom Fu Ziyan said.

Xunhong was born in a brothel, and was trained and brought up in a brothel in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child. Fu Hongmen thought that it would be a waste for such a woman to be pampered in the backyard. Taking advantage of the convenience of the brothel to collect news from all over the world is the real way to make the best use of things.

Fu Ziyan was not interested in his father's outside affairs, and he never asked what his father did before.

But at this juncture recently, he does not allow any extraneous things to happen.

Li Guohou's covenant has not yet been negotiated, and the third prince has not left, and the release of Fu Zihan and other young masters and ladies that was agreed in advance has been delayed again and again. Wander around in all directions, lest one mistake will make a mistake and all previous efforts will be wasted.

He does not allow anyone to destroy his steps, not even his biological father.

"What did you ask Auntie Hong to do? What did she say in her letter?"

Fu Hongmen frowned, not satisfied with his son's aggressive tone, he clenched his fists, and then he clenched the letter into a ball, and threw it directly into the charcoal stove next to him for heating.

Destroy the corpse.

The red paper ball was quickly swallowed by the flames, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fu Ziyan had a sullen face and deep eyes, staring closely at his father.

Fu Hongmo sat down, leaned back against the chair, waved to him, and said wearily, "Okay, that's all for today, go back to sleep."

Fu Ziyan didn't move.

Fu Hongmen opened his eyes, and the eyes were full of prestige: "Get out!"

Fu Ziyan took a deep breath, words welled up in his throat, but he didn't say them after all.

He turned around with heavy eyes and left without looking back.

When he was far away, Fu Hongwen glanced at the stove at his feet, pressed the center of his eyebrows firmly, and called out: "Bring people in!"

The servant responded swiftly, and after a while, he led a middle-aged man in.

The middle-aged man bowed when he entered the room, his attitude was extremely cautious, and he called carefully: "My lord..."

"boom!"

Fu Hongmo didn't speak, but he smashed the inkstone, and the mottled ink spots scattered all over the ground.

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down and said tremblingly, "My lord, forgive me..."

Fu Honghe asked in a deep voice, "Who took those two away?!"

The middle-aged man buried his head deeply, and said in a timid voice: "I saw his face clearly, that Liu Sizuo, and the third, third prince..."

With a "crash", Fu Hongmen swept the pen holder to the ground again.

The ground is in a mess, and the moonlight is cold and silent.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything anymore, he just lay obediently on the ground, and after listening to the order for a while, he quickly retreated out after receiving the order to withdraw.

When he left the study room, the middle-aged man was already sweating profusely. In this early spring season, the night was cold and dew heavy, and he couldn't help shivering.

Shrinking his neck, sighed, and walked back along the way he came.

After arriving at the entrance of "Liulian Lane", he saw Yingying Yanyan whispering softly on both sides of the alleyway. He subconsciously wanted to turn back a little red, but when his eyes swept away at random, he suddenly froze and stopped in his tracks.

His eyes flicked around among the group of Yingyan women, but he looked for a while, but he didn't see that familiar figure.

Frowning, the man wasn't sure if he was mistaken, he just felt that there were so many troubles tonight, not to mention the messed up errands, his mind was still confused.

He turned around and planned to leave just like that, but just after taking two steps, someone patted his shoulder.

He turned around in astonishment, and faced a face that was two or three points similar to himself, his eyes lit up, and he called out, "Brother, is it really you?"

Seeing his second brother's surprised face, Uncle Feng smiled, and said, "Ah Yu, long time no see."

The four brothers of the Zhang family, Zhang Feng, Zhang Yu, Zhang Tong, and Zhang Zhou.

It is Zhang's father's only expectation for his four sons to be in the same boat through thick and thin, and he only hopes that the four brothers will live in harmony and move forward hand in hand.

However, due to the death of the younger brother Zhang Zhou, the relationship between the three brothers also collapsed and they parted ways.

Zhang Yu's temperament is relatively honest, and he is in a dilemma between his elder brother Zhang Feng and his third younger brother Zhang Tong.

Being able to see his elder brother on this terrible night, Zhang Yu sighed, God didn't force him to die anyway.

Zhang Yu hugged his elder brother's shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, how many years has it been? Brother, tonight we must catch up on the past, and we will not return until we are drunk!"

But Zhang Feng said: "Not busy, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Yu paused, looked at his elder brother's serious face, and smiled a little: "I also said that you really want to see my brother, so you have something to ask for, so tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Feng: "Let's go."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Leaving Qingzhou, go as far as you can."

Zhang Yu frowned: "Brother, what the hell are you..."

"Not only you, but also Zhang Tong, you go together, I know who you two are loyal to, this boat is going to capsize, you must go!"

Zhang Yu fell silent.

On the one hand, he didn't think that his elder brother was joking, and on the other hand, he didn't know what identity the elder brother, who was so destitute and useless back then, came to him now and said these things.

He and his third younger brother secretly loyal to the Fu family, met with Xunhong and Fu Hong, the eldest master of the Fu family, with the three most powerful soldiers in his hands. He thought that no one should know about this matter.

"Second Brother, believe it or not, the sky in Qingzhou is about to change!"

These were the last words Zhang Feng said to his brother whom he had not seen for many years.

When the words fell, the people left.

It was late when we got back to the inn.

Sister Hong was sitting on the first floor of the inn, and when she saw someone coming back, she called out, "Uncle Feng."

Zhang Feng responded, looking a little tired.

Sister Hong said: "Uncle Feng is well-informed, even the shop owner doesn't know about it, but you know it clearly, the sky in Qingzhou is going to change? Why should it change? You seem to know it very well?"

Zhang Feng was startled, looked at her fixedly, finally sighed, and said: "Anyway, the little one is only loyal to the owner of the workshop, and Miss Hong doesn't need to worry too much."

"I know." Sister Hong stood up and walked in front of Zhang Feng: "Uncle Feng has been with the owner of the workshop for many years, and he also watched Hong'er grow up. The owner of the workshop has always known that you have other loyal people, but because you have never harmed anyone Fangzhu, Fangzhu has always been lenient, I think, Fangzhu is wise, and I am afraid that he has already guessed that Uncle Feng's true allegiance is that cheeky prince..."

Zhang Feng choked for a moment, and felt that Sister Hong's words were a bit too much, but thinking of King Quan's shameless appearance when facing Fangzhu, he felt that her description was very appropriate.

(End of this chapter)