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【Chapter 73】The difference between cloud and mud is difficult

"It's against it! This is about to reverse it!" He jumped and cursed and walked out of the house, looking at the young man's back running away in a panic and cursed: "Bastard! Where are you going? If you dare to leave the house, you won't have to come back in the future!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhongwen said resolutely: "My son doesn't want to come back in this family!"

Fu Bo was so angry that he covered his aching chest and pointed at him shakingly, "You...you!"

He felt dizzy in front of him and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by Mrs. Yue who heard the sound and stood firm in time, making him dizzy with anger.

Seeing this, Yue hurriedly asked, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Fu Bo was angry and said a little angry at Mrs. Yue: "Look at the good son you raised! What kind of virtue is it! You are disrespectful and unreasonable!"

Yue had not had time to see her son, but Fu Bo vented his anger. He felt very wronged and stood in his eyes with tears in his eyes and lowered his head silently.

Fu Bo gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This bastard. Many years have passed since the old incident, but he still remembers that bitch. Yan Chunniang, how could she be worthy of the Fu family's lintel?"

Yue did not dare to speak.

Fu Bo frowned briefly and called out angrily at the front of the house: "Chimei!"

After he finished speaking, a man turned over from the roof, entered the corridor, bowed with his hands and fists, knelt in front of him on one knee and replied: "Lord."

A trace of sinister appeared in Fu Bo's eyes, and his face was covered with dark clouds. He said coldly: "Has Yan Chunniang been found in the Shuangsha Gang recently?"

The man in black, called a demon, lowered his head and replied, "Yan Chunniang went to Linhe from Kuaiji, and is now on the border of Jingzhou."

Fu Bo's eyes were surprised and his expression was cold and said, "What did she go to Jingzhou?"

Chi Mei said: "It is said... Yan Chunniang found the master's house back then."

Fu Bo asked: "Who was her former master's family?"

Chi Mei said: "Jiang Chengjia, the lord of Chengping County."

Fu Bo was even more surprised and said, "Yan Chunniang used to be a native of Jiang Mansion?"

Chi Mei replied expressionlessly: "That's right. Recently, the spy found out that Yan Chunniang was the first sign in Qingxiang and had a close relationship with the Marquis of Huaiyin."

Fu Bo seemed to hear something that shocked him, and paused, "I have heard before that the Marquis of Huaiyin had a confidante in Qingxiang. But I rarely went to Qingxiang, and I didn't know who he had never seen. This slut is actually related to Ning Nanyou's incompetent candid, and he was once a member of the Jiang Mansion. What ecstasy medicine did Zhongwen take? He fought against me again and again because of her?"

He stole the gaze at Yue intentionally or not, and was very unhappy.

Mrs. Yue couldn't argue, and she didn't know how to reconcile the difficult gap between the father and son.

Fu Zhongwen was not with the couple since childhood. Now he has finally joined the court as an official with his own strength and military merits, and lives in the capital. The Yue family naturally obeyed him and never disobeyed him.

She was guilty of dealing with Zhongwen, and blamed herself for not giving up the glory of the capital and returning to You Fufeng to be with him, so that she now left irreparable regrets.

The past between Fu Zhongwen and Yan Chunniang is long and lingering, bitter and sweet.

Yue saw it all, and did not oppose them as fiercely as Fu Bo. On the contrary, she always believed that as long as Yan Ji really liked her son, it would be understandable to welcome her into the mansion as a concubine.

Now, Fu Zhongwen will confront Fu Bo in such a tit-for-tat way, which inevitably led to the reason why she supported Fu Zhongwen to take Yan Chunniang as her concubine.

Yue bit his lip, thought for a while, and advised Fu Bo: "Zhongwen, he was obsessed with the wits for a while, but he has not done anything extraordinary in recent years... Your husband might as well spare him this time. I will persuade Zhongwen not to think about the brothel woman again, let him calm down and seek great achievements with your husband."

Fu Bo glanced at her, but did not answer, but looked at Chi Mei and said, "It's always a disaster for Yan Chunniang to keep. I don't know how much about Fu's family Zhongwen told him in the past. Now that she found out who her old master was, we don't have to show mercy. Chi Mei, you ordered the Shuangsha Gang dead soldiers to go to the Jingzhou border overnight to find Yan Chunniang."

The demon raised his eyes and looked at Fu Bo, hesitating: "Do you want it?"

Fu Bo's expression gradually became ferocious and said, "Kill without mercy."

Yue was shocked and wanted to stop him.

But at this moment, Fu Bo spoke to her and said, "If you are soft-hearted this time and tell Zhongwen about this matter, I will write my divorce letter immediately."

Mrs. Yue was stunned. She never expected that the words of divorce from Fu Bo would be easily said from her husband and wife for many years.

She was silent, and a hint of sadness appeared on her declining face. Finally, she surrendered to Fu Bo and said, "I... I understand."

Fu Bo snorted coldly, with a gloomy face, and walked around the Yue family toward the corridor north of Fu Mansion.

Mrs. Yue looked at the dark night outside the corridor, closed her eyes, and told the demon who had not left: "If you do it, you must also let Yan Ji have a decent way to die."

A trace of pearls flowed through the dark and deep eyes of the demon, and he replied in a voice: "Don't worry, madam."

He bowed to Yue, then quietly climbed up to the roof and left Fu's mansion.

Fu Zhongwen, furious, left Sikong's Mansion, took out a fast horse from the stable, and ran towards his general's mansion. When he was passing through the green alley, he couldn't help but stop and look, and his eyes dimmed unconsciously.

Yan Chunniang.

I am afraid that no one else can rely on him like her in this life and keep warm.

Fu Zhongwen also knew that he and her were originally different, and it was absolutely impossible.

The young man lowered his head in despair, grabbed the reins, and slowly drove towards the general's mansion.

In the huge General Guard's mansion, there was no one else except servants and maids.

He didn't want to enter, so he sat on the steps in front of the mansion and looked dumbly at the empty streets.

The spring breeze cannot send lovesickness. The swaying willow branches hang on the riverside, and the crystal water reflects the cold moonlight.

Linhe City, on the bank of willows, a graceful figure stands in front of the river, full of loneliness, and the lonely back is imprinted in the moonlight, making it even more desolate.

She looked at the willow leaves floating on the other side, with a lonely expression.

The sound of "squeaking" wheels rolling came from the corner of the street. A simple ox cart gradually drove into the path connecting the river bank and the street. A woman lifted up the satin curtain embroidered with gold and called out to the shore: "Chunniang? Are you still not going back?"

Yan Chunniang paused and slowly turned around and looked towards the direction of the ox cart. In the white light, she was covered in light silk gauze, accompanied by the cold mist rising at night, as if standing in the fairy clouds, floating away at any time.

The person driving the ox cart was Dou Yueshan. Before he knew it, he was attracted by the scene of the fog shrouding in fairy mist, and he was even strangled by the woman standing in the clouds.

He held his breath and was silent, quietly looking at Yan Chunniang.

I heard a woman under the willow tree on the river bank say softly: "Girl... I'm here."

Yan Chunniang carried the hem of the floor-torn skirt and swayed her figure slowly towards the ox cart.

Ning Nanyou and Jiang Chengjia went out of the house together. Yan Chunniang was inconvenient to enter the car, so she sat on the front desk to drive with Dou Yueshan. Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Dou Yueshan hurriedly took off her robe and put it on her shoulders, and said gently: "It's night, spring is still very cold. Miss Yan, don't catch the cold."

Yan Chunniang's face looked light and she responded politely: "Thank you, Mr. Dou."

The ox cart was slowly driving on the trail, and Jiang Chengjia quietly lifted the curtain to observe the situation outside.

I saw Dou Yueshan not moving at all and didn't dare to approach Yan Chunniang any longer.

Jiang Chengjia was a little helpless and cursed Dou Yueshan in her heart, and sat back into the car in frustration.

Ning Nanyou looked at her angry expression, couldn't help but curl up the corner of her lips, leaned against her side and whispered: "Take it slow in love. Aluo, don't worry."

Jiang Chengjia glared at him resentfully and said, "Zi Yue is a fool. If he doesn't take the initiative, would he still want Chun Niang, a girl, to take the initiative?"

Ning Nanyou chuckled in a low voice: "He is such a person. Don't look at him giggling on weekdays. If he meets the person he likes, he will not be able to do anything."

Jiang Chengjia sighed, very worried about Yan Chunniang.

The four of them drove into the mansion, and Yan Chunniang kept walking in the corner without saying a word.

Jiang Chengjia guessed that she had something in her mind, so she used the excuse to send Ning Nanyou and Dou Yueshan away and pulled her to the small pavilion behind the west courtyard.

On the way, she pondered for a moment, and asked Yan Chunniang with some hesitation: "You... are still thinking of him?"

Jiang Chengjia knew that Yan Chunniang had an unforgettable past, and she also knew that she had never let go of it for so many years.

Chunniang heard this and smiled bitterly, saying, "How could it be? The past is...it has passed long ago, Chunniang has long forgotten it."

Jiang Chengjia sighed, "Chunniang, you and my master and servant have been for many years, what else do you want to hide from me? Since you have been absent-minded for many days. Can't I see it?"

Chunniang was silent, staring at the skirt robe fluttering in the wind, and said humbly: "I just...I'm just unwilling to accept it. The girl guessed right, I thought about him and kept thinking about him. So... I can't hide anyone else in my heart. Even if Mr. Dou is a good man, I don't want to take another step."

Jiang Chengjia said: "Who is he...who is? If I can..."

Chunniang snatched the words and interrupted toughly: "Girl. I am very different from him. Even if you match it up, it is impossible."

Jiang Chengjia wanted to persuade him again, but could not say anything comforting.

Chunniang sat by the pavilion, staring at the bright moon in the dark night and said, "The person I belong to... is Fu Bo's son, Fu Zhongwen."

When Jiang Chengjia heard this, she widened her eyes in surprise.

"General Wei Fu Zhongwen?" She repeated.

Yan Chunniang couldn't calm down her heart, and nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Jiang Chengjia frowned and asked, "Is it because of the Water Pavilion? So..."

Yan Chunniang shook her head decisively and said, "There are not only differences between us. There are too many things. He has the ambition to control the military generals of the country. His destination is a vast and bloody battlefield. But I... want a stable life."
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