The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"Yes. Master, please drink tea." Cui Moyao brought tea to Zhou Tai'an himself.

Fu Yaxuan stood up and said: "You two, master and apprentice, haven't seen each other for a long time, you should have a good chat. This place is elegant and quiet, I want to take a look around, is it possible?"

"Princess, please go ahead." Zhou Tai'an said generously.

……

After leaving the main hall, Fu Yaxuan walked out. The yard was huge with lush green trees, but it was quiet and there was no one there.

Except for a little more green trees, there is nothing special about it.

In the distance, in a corner of the corridor, sat a young man, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, dressed in a satin warrior uniform, and his long hair was tied up meticulously.

Seeing the stranger, the boy looked a little timid and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"You tell me who you are first, and then I will tell you who I am." Fu Yaxuan was not willing to suffer at all.

"My name is Zhou Langsong, and I am the third young master here." The boy replied honestly.

"Hello, my name is Fu Yaxuan, you can call me Princess Yi." Fu Yaxuan sincerely extended a hand of friendship to him.

Zhou Langsong's hand rubbed against his clothes, hesitating for a long time, but he still didn't dare to reach out to shake her hand.

Fu Yaxuan withdrew his hand with a smile, and said, "What are you doing here alone?"

He picked up the book on the chair next to him and said, "I'm reading."

"What book do you read?"

"Book of War."

"Where's your mother?"

"In the backyard." He pointed to a courtyard in the distance.

It seemed that it was a quiet and elegant courtyard, Fu Yaxuan's first feeling was loneliness and loneliness, she didn't understand why she felt this way.

"Can I go and see her?" Fu Yaxuan really wanted to see if Zhou Taian's concubines were ugly, why did they let them live in the backyard.

"Daddy doesn't like other people passing by."

"Oh!" Fu Yaxuan nodded, and asked again: "Is there a lot of books in the house?"

"Yes, in the small bamboo building."

"Where is the little bamboo building?" Fu Yaxuan asked again.

"Over there." Zhou Langsong said, pointing to a building on the other side.

Fu Yaxuan looked in the direction Zhou Langsong pointed, and saw the green bamboo and the two-story building, quiet and elegant.

"Take me to see it, okay?"

Zhou Langsong shook his head lightly, and said, "Daddy doesn't like people going to his little bamboo house."

"why?"

"No idea. He doesn't like people touching his things."

This is strange, this Zhou Tai'an seems to be kind to others, but why is it said by his son, but he is so withdrawn?

……

Under the sun, Fu Yaxuan walked leisurely, but along the way, there was no one in sight.

Unknowingly, he walked to the small bamboo building, which looked like nothing special from the outside.

She opened the door and entered, and was stunned for a moment. This is a musical instrument room. There are all kinds of musical instruments that can be counted in ancient times. , erhu, Xiao... Although there are not many in number, they all seem to be valuable treasures.

It turns out that Lord Hou is not only a general who can wield knives and guns, but also a genius who is proficient in rhythm.

Fu Yaxuan couldn't help sighing, unexpected.

After stepping out of the musical instrument room, Fu Yaxuan went up the stairs to the second floor.

Push the door open, and you can smell the unique smell of book paper. Books are neatly displayed on the wooden cabinets, which almost take up half of the room in Nuo Da.

Fu Yaxuan opened it casually, it was a book of war, it was all about the strategy of using soldiers, take another book, it was a book of war, and another book, this time it was a book of poetry, it seems that Zhou Taian is really a man with both talent and appearance A talent who doesn't buckle.

Fu Yaxuan went to look at the bookshelf carefully, and she looked at it one by one, the books here were basically covered with a thin layer of dust, it seemed that they hadn't been cleaned up for a while.

But there's one... there's one book that's pretty clean.

The book was big and thick, Fu Yaxuan pulled it out without thinking, she smiled, maybe, what she was looking for was in it.

When she opened the book, she found that a piece had been dug out in the middle of the book, but the sides were glued together, like a box.

Where the book was dug up, there was actually a pair of exquisite red embroidered shoes, peonies embroidered with gold thread, so luxurious and dazzling.

These are shoes worn by grown women, Fu Yaxuan couldn't figure it out, what is a big man doing with a pair of embroidered shoes?

Could this be his lover's shoes?

She took a closer look at the shoes. Apart from the gold thread, there was also a special kind of thread on it, which was a kind of tough scarlet connecting silk thread, which was exactly the same as the thread she picked up in the cold palace.

Could these things have anything to do with those two cases?

Fu Yaxuan was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him saying: "The princess seems to be very interested in these shoes."

When she turned around, she saw Zhou Tai'an walking over with a smile, and she was very handsome, she said indifferently: "Women are naturally interested in beautiful things."

Zhou Tai'an said with a slight smile: "This is the relic of my dead wife, so I cherish it even more."

"So that's how it is. Master is really a loving person. I also want to ask who made these shoes, and I also want to find someone to make a pair of them. They are really beautiful." Fu Yaxuan gently stroked The golden peony, which is exquisitely embroidered, is not spared.

"This is made by my first wife, there will be no second pair." Zhou Tai'an thought for a moment, his thick eyebrows raised.

"That's such a pity. I think this material is so special. I don't know where to buy it. I want to learn how to make it."

"These things are only found in the far borders, and my wife is from the Vietnamese ethnic group."

"Can't you buy it in Luoyao City?"

"Absolutely not."

Fu Yaxuan finally put away the shoes, put them back to the original place, turned around and walked out, and when he passed by him, he said: "It can be seen that you have deep feelings for your late wife. If a man can treat me like this, I will Death is worth it."

"The prince has a deep affection for the princess." He followed out in small steps, turned around and glanced at the room before closing the door.

"Thousands of money are easy to buy, but knowledge is hard to find!" Fu Yaxuan has strode downstairs.

……

"Princess, how are you? Did you have a good time today?"

As soon as Fu Yaxuan returned to the mansion, Lu Qiuhong followed him in, asking questions curiously.

No wonder, this was the first time the princess went to a place without taking her. She was both uncomfortable and curious.

Fu Yaxuan pulled Lu Qiuhong to sit down, and said solemnly: "Qiuhong, I have something to ask you."

"What is so mysterious, did the princess find out something?"

"Let me ask you, if a man has a wife and children, but ignores his wife and children, isn't that abnormal?"

Lu Qiuhong thought for a while and replied, "It may be because this marriage was not his own will."

"He's a marquis, if he doesn't want to marry someone, who will force him?" Fu Yaxuan murmured.