Chapter 958

A little red boss "looks for red". Jiangnan people, for the first time ten years ago, were listed for sale at night. They were just out of Jiangnan to pay a visit. They redeemed themselves and took them back to Qingzhou as concubines.

The concubine, however, died of an unexplained illness a year later.

In September of the same year, a little red brothel opened up in liulianxiang. The boss behind it was Fu Ziyan's once red aunt.

Looking for red was born in the brothel. She was brought up in a brothel in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child. Fu hongbiai thought that it was really a waste to leave her alone in the backyard and deal with some bad things for Fu's family. By taking advantage of the brothel, she could collect information from all over the world, which was the real use of everything.

Fu Ziyan is not interested in things outside his father. He never asked what his father did before.

But recently, he doesn't allow anything out of the box.

Li guohou's agreement has not been settled yet, and the three princes have been delayed in leaving. They agreed to release Fu Zihan and other young ladies in advance. Fu Ziyan said that these two Japanese were upset and walked carefully to all sides, lest one of them should make a mistake and lose all their previous achievements.

He would not allow anyone to sabotage his steps, even his own father.

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

Fu Hongmei frowned and was not satisfied with his son's aggressive tone. He squeezed his fist, and then put the letters in his palm into a ball, and then directly threw them into the charcoal stove for heating.

Destroy the dead.

Red paper is quickly swallowed by the tongue of fire, but in the blink of an eye, it doesn't exist.

Fu Ziyan's face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he stared at his father closely.

Fu Hongmei sat down, leaned back on the chair, waved his hand to him, and said wearily, "OK, I'll come here today and go back to sleep."

Fu Ziyan didn't move.

Fu opened his eyes and said, "get out!"

Fu Ziyan took a deep breath. Something rushed to his throat, but he didn't say it after all.

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

When he was far away, Fu Hung-chien looked at the stove beside his eyes and feet, pressed his brow hard, and called out, "bring people in!"

After a while, the young man came in with a middle-aged man.

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

"Bang!"

Fu HongMian didn't speak, but he had smashed the inkstone and scattered mottled ink spots on the ground.

The middle-aged man knelt down suddenly and said with trembling: "forgive me, my lord..."

Fu hongtimes asked in a deep voice, "who is it that took those two?"

The middle-aged man buried his head deeply and said in a timid voice, "I can see clearly that Liu Sizuo, and three or three princes..."

"Hua La" of a, Fu Hong times swept the penholder to the ground again.

The earth was in a mess, and the moon was cold.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say a word any more. He just leaned on the ground and listened to the order for a while. When he got the order to withdraw, he quickly withdrew.

At the time of the library, the middle-aged man was sweating. In the early spring, the night was cold and dew heavy, and he could not help shivering.

He shrunk his neck, sighed, followed the way he came, and went back.

When he arrived at the entrance of Liulian lane, he saw the delicate words of yingyingyingyanyan on both sides of the lane. He subconsciously wanted to turn back a little red, but when he glanced at his eyes at will, he suddenly froze, and then stopped.

The line of sight was in the middle of the group of Yingyan women, but after a while, I didn't see the familiar figure.

Frowned, the man is not sure whether he read wrong, just think tonight is really trouble, do not say the job, brain is still confused.

He turned around and planned to leave like this, but he just walked two steps and was patted on the shoulder.

He looked back in consternation, and on the last face that was two or three points like his own, his eyes brightened and he called out, "brother, it's really you?"

Uncle Feng looked at his surprise face, smiled and said, "ah Yu, long time no see."

Zhang Feng, Zhang Yu, Zhang Tong, Zhang Zhou.

It's Zhang's only wish for his four sons to live in the same boat. He only hopes that their four brothers can live in harmony and go hand in hand.

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

Zhang Yu is a kind-hearted man. He is in a dilemma between his eldest brother, Zhang Feng, and his third brother, Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng left home early. Over the years, there are few opportunities for the two brothers to meet.

Can see own big brother in this bad night, Zhang Yu exclaimed, God somehow didn't drive him to death.

Zhang Yu took brother's shoulder and said with a smile, "it's really a long time since I've seen you. How many years has it been? Elder brother, tonight we must narrate the old words, not drunk not to return! "

But Zhang Feng said, "I'm not busy. I have something to tell you."

Zhang yudun came down, looked at the elder brother's serious face and smiled: "I also said that you really want to see my younger brother, so there is something to ask for, say, what's the matter?"Zhang Feng: "go."

Zhang Yutiao eyebrows: "hmm?"

"How far is it from Qingzhou?"

Zhang Yu frowned: "elder brother, you are......"

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

Zhang Yu is silent.

On the one hand, he didn't think that big brother was joking. On the other hand, he didn't know what kind of identity he was looking for when he was in a bad mood. He said that.

He secretly loyal to Fu's family with his third brother, and the three most powerful soldiers he had in hand with xunhong and Fu Hongbiao, the eldest master of Fu's family. He thought that no one should know about it.

"Second brother, believe it or not, in a word, the sky of Qingzhou is about to change!"

This is Zhang Feng's last words to his long lost brother.

Words fall, and people go.

By the time I got back to the inn, it was very late.

Red sister sat on the first floor of the inn, saw people coming back, and called out: "Uncle Feng."

Zhang Feng answered, looking tired.

Red sister said: "Uncle Feng is well-informed, even the master doesn't know, but you know clearly that the sky in Qingzhou is going to change? Why change? Do you seem to know? "

Zhang Feng, shocked, looked at her firmly, sighed at the end, and said, "in any case, the little one is only loyal to the Lord, and the red girl doesn't need to worry about it."

"I know." Red sister stood up and went to Zhang Feng: "Uncle Feng has been with the master for many years, and also watched her grow up. The Lord always knows that you are an effective loyal person, but because you have never harmed the Lord, the Lord has always been generous. I think, the Lord is wise, even if you have guessed it for a long time, uncle Feng is really loyal to the cheeky Lord... "

Zhang Feng choked for a while, and thought that the words of red sister were a little too much, but thought of the shameless appearance of King Quan when he was facing the master of the workshop, he thought that she described it very well.