Early the next morning, a disciple from Shuiyue Peak sent a purse containing a hundred taels of gold to Jiaoyue Peak. His attitude was very arrogant, but he didn't mention a word about apology.

Liu Xiaolu didn't really care whether she apologized or not. After all, at the moment she could only focus on staring at the bag of gold on the table.

One hundred taels of gold is equivalent to one thousand taels of silver. With this money, it is enough to prepare a generous gift for the eldest brother to the girl of the Wang family, repair the old house at home, and find a decent house for Sister Que.

Mother-in-law's family.

The more Liu Xiaolu thought about it, the more excited he became. He held his chin with both hands, opened his mouth slightly, and his two round black eyes were shining. His little mind was constantly thinking, and he had already planned how to spend the money.

Luo Lin was very calm and didn't even look at the gold.

"Here's half for you." Liu Xiaolu poured the gold out of the bag and divided it into two piles, then pushed a small pile of gold in front of Luo Lin.

"I don't want it." Luo Lin shook his head.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you want it? You won it by yourself, don't give it up!" Liu Xiaolu put his hand on Luo Lin's forehead to test the temperature. It wasn't hot at all. Why is this kid talking nonsense?

"Are you afraid that this is fake? I've just tested it all, and it's all true!" As if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Liu Xiaolu grabbed a piece of gold and raised it in front of Luo Lin's eyes.

"I don't have any use for it." Luo Lin still shook his head.

"Is there anyone who doesn't need the money?" Liu Xiaolu looked at Luo Lin and then at the gold in his hand, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"Um."

"Oh well."

Liu Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, no longer forced, looked at the gold in his hand and started to giggle again.

Shuiyue Peak.

Fang Qian has woken up. Although his face is still a little pale, his clothes have been changed and his hair is neatly combed. At least he doesn't look as embarrassed as yesterday.

Shortly after sending him back to Shuiyue Peak yesterday, Li Qingwu was taken away by people sent by Peak Master Lin.

At this time, sitting next to Fang Gan's bed was a woman in royal attire who looked to be in her thirties, pretty, with exquisite makeup, but a somewhat haggard look on her face.

The way Fang Qian vomited blood and fainted yesterday really scared the people of Shuiyue Peak.

Fortunately, in the duel between Luo Lin and Fang Gan, almost every move with the long sword in his hand was made horizontally, so Fang Gan did not have any obvious trauma on his body. In addition to knocking off half of his front teeth, only

His internal organs were slightly injured due to the force of repeated shocks, and he will recover after a few days of rest in bed.

The reason why I vomited blood and fell into coma was probably because I was so angry that my heart and blood surged up.

Peak Master Luo visited Fang Qian last night when he was still in a coma. The old man stayed in front of Fang Qian's bed for half the night. He also sent people to the Prince Yu's Mansion overnight to notify Fang Qian's mother Luo.

Qingyao.

Fang's mother, Luo Qingyao, was so anxious after receiving the news that she stayed up all night. She hitched up her carriage and rushed to Shuiyue Peak before dawn, and stayed by Fang Gan's side until he woke up.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Fang Gan did when he woke up was to order someone to send money to Bright Moon Peak, which puzzled Luo Qingyao.

Under his mother's questioning, Fang Gan had no choice but to tell exactly what happened yesterday.

"Luo Lin?" Hearing this name, Luo Qingyao felt vaguely familiar.

"Yes, it's my uncle's child." Fang Gan nodded, confirming his mother's suspicion.

"He is actually still alive and has become a direct disciple of the Kongwu Sect." Luo Qingyao's face instantly turned ugly.

Then he sneered, "Oh, the genius of Bright Moon Peak? It's not that easy to be a genius."

"Mom, please don't act recklessly. He is my uncle's child after all." Fang Gan was shocked when he heard his mother's words and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Luo Qingyao glanced at Fang Qian and held the gorgeous hairpin on her bun, "Don't interfere in this matter anymore. I know what to do."

"Yes, mother." Fang Gan lowered his head, his eyes flickering.

In recent years, his mother's behavior has become more and more ruthless. Although her mother does not let him participate in many things, she will even deliberately hide it from him. However, he is not a fool, and he also vaguely knows that his mother has done many evil things over the years.

Two years ago, Aunt Mo Lan in Dongyuan suddenly gave birth to a miscarriage when she was six months pregnant. Brother Chao in Xiyuan broke a leg just after he started learning equestrian this year. Feng Cao, the maid who had been serving pens and ink in her father's study, was suddenly accused of stealing property from the house. And being sold...

Fang Gan knew that there was more or less the shadow of his mother behind these things, and he even vaguely suspected that his eldest brother's frail and sickly constitution since childhood was probably related to his mother.

But as a son of man, he has no qualifications or position to blame his mother, because he knows that everything his mother does is for him.

In fact, it stands to reason that her mother's status as a martial artist is not qualified to marry into the royal family and become his wife.

But things in the world are just such a coincidence. That year, the imperial court sent King Yu to encircle Kuangfeng Village, and the Kongwu Sect, as an upright sect that had been fighting with Kuangfeng Village for many years, was naturally on the court's priority list.

It happened that at this juncture, the former Princess Yu passed away due to dystocia. So as the most senior woman of the right age in the Kongwu sect at that time, the Prince of Yu issued a marriage certificate to his mother and welcomed her back to the palace with eight large sedan chairs. In exchange for Grandpa and the Kongwu faction gave their full support to the suppression of bandits.

As a descendant of the royal family, although King Yu was forced to marry his mother due to circumstances, he could not help but despise his mother's background. In addition, although the former Princess Yu was dead, there was still a former Princess Yu in the palace. The little boy was born.

Therefore, although Fang Qian's mother is now the legitimate Princess of Yu, the position of the heir apparent in Prince Yu's palace has been undecided.

The eldest brother, Fang Han, has always been a medicine pot as far back as he can remember. He gets sick every ten days and a half. Although his health is not good, his eldest brother is extremely talented in studying, and he has the ability to remember everything from words to words. , so that every gentleman is full of praise.

But Fang Gan didn't like to study since he was a child, he only loved to dance with swords and sticks, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the Kongwu sect to become a direct disciple.

In fact, King Yu not only did not blame him at all for his passion for martial arts, but also supported him quite a lot. However, compared to his eldest brother's poor life experience, in which his biological mother died young and was frail and sick, King Yu paid more attention to Fang Han.

As time went by, rumors gradually spread, and it was said from nowhere that Prince Yu's palace established virtuous people but not heirs.

This made the concubines below even more thoughtful, and they all tried their best to give birth to a son and a half daughter for King Yu. Maybe they would be able to gain the upper hand and have a chance to compete for the throne of the heir apparent.

If his mother hadn't been very good at running the house, fighting wits and courage with those aunts and maids every day. Otherwise, how could his mother and son have survived intact in the intrigues and back-yard fights in the palace? today.
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