When he returned to his room, Fu Zhaoyuan's mind was already in a mess. He clearly felt that this was atrocity, but he was angry and didn't know how to do it. He also understood that what Fu Yansheng said made sense, but it was obviously not the same thing to understand and understand.

That night, Fu Zhaoyuan struggled to death and brought Fu Yansheng and a dozen cousins ​​and cousins ​​in the Fu family who held military and political power together to gather together, and gathered a banquet in the name of a funeral, and left the dancer and singer, wanting to ask everyone what to do.

This is just talking about your own words behind closed doors, and there is no need to try it. Fu Zhaoyuan asked directly, what to do and what attitude he had towards this matter.

The result was unexpected. Although these people said it nicely, they actually had a central idea. Fu Zhao deserved to die of life. He could not hate the relationship between Sun Fu and his family because of such a badass. He also advised him to be more rational and more rational.

Fu Zhaoyuan finally realized another problem that he had never thought about before. It seemed that the Fu family didn't need him to make the decision, and he couldn't make the decision. When Fu Yanqing was alive, they had the final say, but now Fu Yanqing is dead, why do you follow your leader? Fu Yanqing is not the boss.

The Fu family has essentially disbanded. If Uncle Jiu is willing to stand up, maybe he can still get it together. Otherwise, he will be a group of relatives, that's all.

This made Fu Zhaoyuan even more depressed, and he could only drink with his head down. The relatives at the table ignored him and continued to chat enthusiastically, as if Fu Zhaoshou's death was just a matter of the four houses and family, which had nothing to do with them.

After drinking for a while, the wine was really meaningless. Fu Zhaoyuan stood up and suggested that everyone disperse and go back to their homes. At this time, the servants came to report in a panic, and Sun Yue came.

Fu Zhaoyuan asked almost reflexively: "How many people did you bring?"

"Just... just him, he didn't bring his escort."

Fu Zhaoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his knuckles holding the wine glass were a little white, as if he was thinking about something extremely dangerous.

However, before he could say anything, the Fu family at that table, except for Uncle Jiu, stood up in a row, and greeted him at the door. When he saw Sun Yue, he began to ask about his well-being politely. Although he was not humble and flattering, his enthusiasm made him feel very uncomfortable. After all, he was the one who had just killed his own brother.

But when Sun Yue smiled and greeted everyone, she said that today was a family dinner, and she was half a member of the Fu family, and even called these people one by one with the younger generation. Who made him very young? Just seeing his natural and friendly look, Fu Zhaoyuan couldn't help but complain a lot in his heart, but he seemed to be able to complain and even speak out, and he couldn't even say anything and vent his anger.

Sun Yue sat on the table honestly and unceremoniously. Although he sat by the door, the last position he had done by the younger generation suddenly became the center of the stars supporting the moon. Instead, he seemed to be like the last seat, and he couldn't help but feel even more upset. Naturally, the banquet could not be dispersed. Sun Yue picked up the cup and fucked three times in a row. He smiled and started to act cute. Do he really treat himself as his junior?

But these people just take this trick.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Sun Yue finally had enough food and drank, and smiled and said, "Elders, I'm here today to give you gifts."

Everyone naturally asked about the gifts, but saw Sun Yue taking out a scroll of paintings from behind. Then he paused. Seeing that there was no maid in the house, he wanted to clean up the table. Seeing this, a group of people named Fu quickly helped and removed the cups, plates and butterflies on the table with all their might. Instead, Sun Yue sat on the table with a smile.

After waiting for a while, the dining table was cleaned up. Sun Yue laughed and spread the drawings in his hand, saying, "Elders, this is the Jizhou map I have drawn with my wife overnight these days. Look, it is the five-ring structure like Luoyang. In the middle, except for a prefect's yamen and palace, the remaining land I plan to leave for our Fu family. In the future, Jizhou City will belong to our family."

Fu Zhaoyuan thought to himself, isn’t this a gift? The foundation of the Fu family is in Xiongzhou, Bazhou, and Dingzhou. You still come to Jizhou for us. Isn’t this openly seized? Just as they were about to sarcastically, they saw that they were all blindly drawing on the map, and they even discussed that this land belongs to yours, and this is mys.

Fu Zhaoyuan was stunned. When did my Fu family become so unambitious?

"It's more than that. Do you think of this inland river wharf? I made an agreement with the Semu people that Jizhou City mainly uses their financial and manpower to build it, and the port must be provided for them to operate it. However, this inland river, which is the third ring and the surrounding land, all need to build shops, just like Luoyang. Do you know what Luoyang is like?"

Everyone nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, I have never seen it before, and I heard that every inch of land is valuable now, and then they looked at him with their eyes shining.

"I think so. Everyone who packs this inland river wharf is for. This fat water cannot be kept for outsiders. Our Sun family has enough industries in the Central Plains. The river-Bei land is not familiar with, and we really don't have that much energy to do it. But our Fu family is different. I'm too... sorry I'm not good at counting. Anyway, we started with Fu Cunshen. We have been doing it for nearly seventy years. Who can be familiar with us? If you are interested, let's take the entire Third Ring Road along this inland river?"

Before Fu Zhaoyuan could say anything, the group of people screamed and agreed, as if they were afraid that they would regret it if they said it was too slow.

"Since you are interested, it is natural that I can't afford to buy from other families. But you have important positions in the army. This is a distraction... I'm afraid it's not beautiful."

Fu Zhaoyuan sneered and sarcastically said, "Sun Yue, Sun Yue, you want to release the power of military power with a glass of wine."

Sun Yue also smiled kindly and said, "I dare not compare myself to Taizu. If I don't want it, we can keep it for you first. When you are old, I want to retire, and then leave it for you to take care of you."

But I saw that those people didn't listen to what Fu Zhaoyuan said at all, and they were ten times more enthusiastic than the one who just divided the house. They rushed to say, "I'm sick, I'm old, I'm out of touch with the times, so we should stop doing anything, and then they started to quarrel around the map, but it's still something I want."

There is a truth that everyone understands. The Fu family cannot rule the world. Keeping this military position is annoying no matter who sees such a large force. It would be better to just change to wealth. Except for the two men who cannot recognize the situation, who are not ready to leave after the bedding and leave? The price is quite high. Even Fu Yansheng came over and said, "Xiao Yong, if you four men don't want it, we will be polite."
Chapter completed!