typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 277

Chapter 277 Shoveling shit

"I believe in my wife."

Fu Zhi: That's enough for you!

After talking about the business, Fu Zhi didn't feel like getting up and leaving.

Fu Jiu just sat there waiting for him.

"Did you see her that day?" Fu Zhi suddenly said.

Fu Jiu raised his head, his eyes were deep and clear.

"Who did the Master Taifu speak of?"

"You are so smart, you should know who I am talking about."

Fu Jiu raised the corners of her lips: "I've seen quite a lot of people recently. I can't even guess who the Grand Tutor is talking about."

"You don't need to be careless with me here. I think you should be aware of some things."

Talking to him, Fu Zhi did not dare to treat him as a young boy.

He has a calmness and calculation that belies his age, making him unpredictable.

He looks very much like him.

Although Fu Zhi said this, his eyes were full of appreciation.

Fu Jiu knew that he was related to the assassin, and according to Qin Ge's temperament, he must have gone to find Fu Jiu that night.

But Fu Jiu is alive and well, which can only explain one problem.

His previous guess was correct.

Fu Jiu frowned, but did not answer his words directly.

"Master Taifu thinks highly of me, but I am also a dull person. There are some things that I don't see very clearly."

Seeing him like this, Fu Zhi didn't necessarily want to get an answer.

Moreover, this answer is not obtained from Fu Jiu.

The most important thing is that the matter is still unclear, the emperor's assassination is not over yet, and the Qin family...

None of these things have been resolved, and there is no rush.

"Is there anything else, Master Taifu? Do you want to see the Emperor again?"

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

Fu Zhi could clearly see that his eyes were a little softer than when he was in the capital.

The whole person is no longer so serious and dull.

Fu Jiu was stunned: "It's naturally different when we get home."

"I can see that you live a good life in this family."

"Well, it's always been good."

Fu Zhi nodded, stood up and said, "I'm going to see the emperor."

The third uncle was taking a nap in the house and hasn't woken up yet.

Fu Zhi went in and took a look and sighed. The furnishings in this room were not shabby, but compared with those in the palace, they were far behind.

There is only one bed, a table and a small cabinet in the house.

There is also a small box on top of the low cabinet.

Just as he was about to leave, the third uncle turned over, opened his eyes in a daze, and closed them again.

Then, he seemed to react and opened his eyes again.

"Fu Aiqing, why are you here so early?"

Fu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and there was joy in his eyes: "Your Majesty, do you remember?"

The third uncle frowned: "Your Majesty? Am I becoming the Emperor?"

"You don't remember anything?"

The third uncle's head hurt when he thought: "Where is Ajin? Where is Ajin? Does she not want me again?"

Fu Zhi frowned, Ajin?

Is it Concubine Jin?

The third uncle had already pulled on his shoes and walked out.

Seeing Jiang Yuan shoveling pig shit in the yard, he ran over and entered the pig pen.

"Ajin, I thought you left again."

"I didn't leave. When did you see me leaving? You stepped on pig shit, get out quickly."

Jiang Yuan drove the people out.

The third uncle stood outside the pigsty and brought a stool back. He sat outside the pigsty and watched her shovel shit.

There are a total of five pigs in the pig pen, and they basically have to shovel poop every few days.

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next