Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 152
The sunny day seemed to have been washed by water, and after so many cloudy days, it was rare for the warm sun to enter the east room. Su Fengjin frowned slightly as she looked at the snowman who had moved out of most of the place: "Mr. An, what are you doing?"

"The master ordered the little one to throw these snowmen to Jinghu Lake. Otherwise, it would be scary to see them here at night." Several maidservants have been frightened.Angie silently added a few words in her heart.

Su Fengjin looked at the dozen or so left, and thought of Zhan Qingcheng squatting in the yard in the middle of the night to make a snowman, and couldn't bear it for a while: "Forget it, just keep these few, the sun is so big, I want to come for half a day." It also melted away.”

Anji nodded repeatedly and breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandma doesn't know something. Today, the old lady went to check the account on a whim, but found that a large amount of money was missing from the account, and she almost didn't get it. I don't dare to go to Wuyuan again. Inside, it’s not just a matter of disturbing here, we can discuss it after the master comes back.”

"Where did all the money go?" Su Fengjin sat on the swing, looking up at Anji who was so worried.

Anji was dying and said: "When the master went to Su's mansion, he ordered the little one to put them together with those ghost coins. The little one thought that they had sent them to Su's mansion. I secretly checked the accounts of Zhasu's mansion yesterday. The pen is tens of thousands of taels, but compared with those boxes of bank notes, it is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. I have to wait for the master to come back and ask again, otherwise, I really don’t know how to explain it.”

Wanzhu suddenly remembered the things that were burned in front of the tomb, and said tremblingly: "Your maidservant remembered it! When I went to burn money for my wife that day, there were indeed several boxes of silver bills. They looked real, and my maidservant even joked Well, if you just take it out and spend it like this, no one will see that it is fake money, Mo... could it be those..."

Angie suddenly felt terrified, and his heart almost stopped in fright. He grabbed Wanzhu's shoulder and shook it: "What does the box look like? Did you say anything at that time?"

"The boxes... just a few black boxes. The servant was curious at the time, and counted them deliberately. There were three big boxes. At that time, the master...the master didn't say anything at the time. The servant never heard anything anyway. Miss, master Could it be that the three boxes of real banknotes were burned as paper money?"

An Ji let go, took a step back, and said with a dead face: "It's over, it's over, I put the wrong box, if the master knows... If the old lady knows, you can't take my skin off, what can I do Is good!!"

Su Fengjin sat on the swing, looked sideways at the snowman that had already started to melt, and was dubious: "This is impossible, there are so many people with you, have you ever told others?"

Anji was almost startled: "That's 500 taels of bank notes, tens of millions in a box, I told the chief of the guard, yes, yes, I can ask the chief of the guard!"

"There's no need to ask." Zhan Qingcheng came rushing over in a court uniform.

Anji was about to kneel when his legs softened, Zhan Qingcheng took a quick step and raised his collar and frowned slightly: "What are you panicking about?"

Anji's heart was broken into half and half, and she said with a mournful face: "Master, hundreds of millions of silver, didn't you really burn it with Ming coins? That's half the property of the general's mansion, if the old lady knows If you don’t kill the little ones, you’ll have to peel off the skin of the little ones.”

Wanzhu and Chunya followed Zhan Qingcheng into the house, took off the court clothes for Zhan Qingcheng, and changed into casual clothes.

Standing in the yard, Anji felt that the sun could really burn a person to death, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

After a while, Zhan Qingcheng came out with a pot of tea, Wanzhu and Chunya moved the table out, and ordered several servants in the mansion to move out the desk, Zhan Qingcheng waved to Su Fengjin: " come over."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to move closer, doubtful: "Is the money you burned that day real?"

"I heard that counterfeit money is worthless in the underworld, but real banknotes are really valuable. It should be a gift for the mother-in-law." Zhan Qingcheng didn't care about that, as if what he burned was not half the warehouse of the general's mansion, but Just a piece of paper.

"You! You are really..." Su Fengjin suddenly felt sour, even thinking about the past between her and Zhao Ruancheng, who was always in love, never felt such a deep feeling.Most of what Zhao Ruancheng bestowed on her was the ten-mile peach fragrance blown by the breeze, the ripples that swayed on the water in that summer, but Zhan Qingcheng was different, this person was like a fire, wishing he could pull you into his arms, let him You burn with him, like water, wishing to drench you to the core, whether you love him or hate him, as small as a branch, you can't help but move you quietly.

Zhan Qingcheng was lying on the soft bed, with one leg slightly bent, facing the sun, squinting his eyes slightly and showing a determined smile: "Su Fengjin, you can pretend to be whoever you like in your heart, but one day I will take you Drive the person in my heart out, if I can't get out, I will smash him with love, and I will smash him out a lot!"

Su Fengjin originally wanted to be moved, but because of his words, she felt amused: "What if it can't be smashed?"

Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin into his arms, took the white jade hairpin from her hair to play with, and said in a childish and triumphant voice: "It seems to be smashed."

Anji couldn't stand it any longer, and said anxiously: "Master! What should we do now? The old lady's murderous eyes this morning made me feel that my life is in danger. If I know now..."

The old lady and Su Fengjin were not at odds at all, and now if they knew that the hundreds of millions of banknotes were being burned to Su Fengjin's mother, they would die of anger.

"Just say it was robbed by bandits." Zhan Qingcheng rolled Su Fengjin's hair lazily. It's a bright and sunny day, and it's when tiredness comes.

Su Fengjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Which brigand with no eyes would dare to snatch the general's carriage."

An Ji continued: "It's not that the bandits are brainless. This method won't work. If the old lady finds out, she won't be able to report to the court for her life or death, and she will have to snatch the money back. It's the money that the general's mansion has accumulated for hundreds of years! The servant is afraid of the old man." In a hurry, I only said that I lost 1000 million taels, but I dare not say it too big. If I tell the truth, if the old lady gets angry, the little one is really ashamed of the ancestors of the war family, and the little one is dead. I have no face to see the old general!"

Anji was brought back from the outside by the old general. At that time, Anji was covered in blood. According to the old housekeeper who was still alive at that time, the old general rescued people from a village that was besieged. Anji's family Already dead, even the corpse was buried in the fire that burned the village. Thinking about the turbulent wars in those years, now that the predecessors have quelled the chaos, this blessing will be enjoyed by future generations.

Zhan Qingcheng closed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Let's just say that the people from Heihuzhai did it. Heihuzhai and the imperial court have always been at odds with each other. They have done a lot of immoral things. It's not impossible to build a stronghold."

Su Fengjin touched his hand, and saw that there were some scars on his hand, with big and distinct joints: "You look like a playboy from a wealthy king's family."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her with scorching eyes: "It would be fine if he is really a dude, I will marry three wives first, and then take hundreds of concubines, and enjoy the blessings of everyone. Wouldn't it be fun?"

Su Fengjin took the fox fur blanket brought by Wanzhu and threw it on his face: "Then you go and enjoy the blessing of being equal to others. Dongwu Temple can't tolerate you as a big Buddha. Wanzhu, carry people out to enjoy him The blessings of Qi people go."

Zhan Qingcheng hastily got up and pulled Su Fengjin, fawning on him spinelessly: "I was joking with you, you alone are enough for me to toss about, how can I bear the blessing of being equal to others."

Tanmei, who came back from the east room, stood at the door, looking at the two talking and laughing, she suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, she couldn't go in or out.

Su Fengjin glanced at her, drooping her eyes to study the ink, Zhan Qingcheng lay on the bed and closed her eyes, and the yard fell silent in an instant.

Anji smiled at Tanmei, turned around and left the east room.

Tanmei came to Su Fengjin with her handkerchief tight, she was silent for a while, and said softly: "Grandma, although some things are settled now, it's just something that I have never done before, and I will definitely not respond to it."

Su Fengjin sat at the desk and added ink with a pen, her face was cold and tight: "I know it's not you."

"Then you..." Tanmei suddenly felt that Su Fengjin was too calm and cold, as if nothing could touch her heart.

"Things will always come to light. I can bear those who bully me, but if anyone bullies the people around me, I will give an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth." She did look like a rotten persimmon, but it didn't mean she was a pervert. Very bullying.On weekdays, her silence is always regarded as weakness by others. When such a person becomes strong, it is often the most terrifying.

Tan Mei suddenly knelt down: "If there is any concubine who can help me in the future, Grandma just ask."

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Zhan Qingcheng let her live in the east room, it was to protect her.

Su Fengjin didn't help her, just put down her pen and asked with a smile: "Do you think this word is good?"

Tanmei stood up and took a closer look, it was a Chinese character "囍", the font was beautiful and elegant, and the strokes were only connected by a single line from beginning to end, which was also an excellent meaning: "Is the grandma going to the Zhao residence to congratulate the young master Zhao? It couldn't be better."

Su Fengjin took the red paper away, probably because Tanmei had served Zhan Qingcheng, and she felt somewhat repulsive in her heart.

Zhan Qingcheng was soundly asleep at the moment, snoring lightly, presumably he was really tired.

Seeing that the blanket had slipped to the ground, Tan Mei hurriedly reached out to pick it up and tucked it up for Zhan Qingcheng.

Su Fengjin saw that it was very eye-catching, as if there was a big stone pressing down on her heart, which made her breathless.

After Tanmei finished tucking the blanket, she felt abrupt, she withdrew her hand abruptly, and murmured: "My concubine was a slave before, and I'm used to these things. I only have grandma in my heart, don't be offended by grandma. .”

Su Fengjin put down her pen, stared at the plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the white wall and smiled lightly: "If you are willing to serve him sincerely, it would be a good thing, and I wouldn't be surprised."

Wan Zhu came out with some snacks, and smiled when she heard this: "Miss, why does this servant smell a sour smell, maybe you overturned a jar of vinegar?"

(End of this chapter)