Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Fu Junyan exuded an aura of authority that was intimidating without even getting angry. Hong Yan was frightened by his domineering and majestic manner and shrank back unconsciously.

He glanced coldly around the room, his gaze finally stopping on the timid face of Fu Yinghong.

"Master Hou!"

Hongyan reacted and knelt on the ground with a plop, begging: "Hong'er is still young and doesn't understand..."

"If you don't know how to behave, someone will teach you." Fu Junyan was so cold as if he didn't know her. "You are such a bad person, so don't harm him."

"Take him away." Fu Junyan ordered coldly.

Fu Yinghong hid in the corner and cried loudly in fear.

A maid hurried forward, picked him up and retreated neatly.

"My Lord, I was wrong! Please don't take Hong'er away from me... He is the only one I have had for so many years..." Hong Yan pleaded painfully, crying heartbrokenly.

Fu Junyan shook off his hand coldly: "As for you, you attempted to poison the princess, you were vicious, you didn't care about the lives of the Fu family, and you made a big mistake. You should have been sent to the government, but because you have served the old lady for many years, you will be spared the pain of prison. But from today on, you will be expelled from the Fu Mansion and you are not allowed to set foot in it again."

"No! Please don't! My Lord, I know I was wrong..."

Hong Yan kowtowed desperately, shaking with fear.

She was filled with remorse. How could the former young master become so cold and heartless?

After only six years, he seemed like a different person, cruel, ruthless and merciless.

"Someone come here!" Fu Junyan said no more and ordered sternly.

Two servants trotted in, grabbed Hongyan's arm and tried to drag her away.

Hong Yan cried heart-wrenchingly, struggled desperately, begged for mercy again and again, and called Fu Yinghong's nickname over and over again.

"Stop! Stop it!" An old and powerful shout rang out.

The two servants looked up and saw Madam Fu running towards them with an angry look on her face, so they quickly let go.

"What are you all doing?!" Old Madam Fu poked the cane hard.

Hong Yan immediately kowtowed and cried, "Madam! Save me! Save me!"

"Get up! You're already a mother, what are you doing?" Mrs. Fu shouted.

Hong Yan tried to stand up tremblingly, but when she saw Fu Junyan's cold face, her legs went limp and she involuntarily fell to her knees again.

Madam Fu frowned and looked at Fu Junyan: "Yan'er, what happened?"

"Grandma, it's useless no matter who protects her today." Fu Junyan's voice was cold and sharp, leaving no room for questioning.

Old Madam Fu was very dissatisfied. She felt that the grandson in front of her was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

"How big of a problem could it be that would make you so heartless? Hong'er is still young, how could you bear to separate them from each other?"

Fu Junyan said coldly: "She actually dared to poison Princess Xuanyuan Xue. She is trying to drag our Fu family into the abyss!"

Madam Fu was shocked and shouted, "Hongyan, are you crazy?!"

Hongyan burst into tears and begged for mercy desperately: "Madam, I was wrong, I will never do it again! I, I just saw Honger suffering, so I wanted her to suffer too..."

Old Madam Fu couldn't bear it. Fu Junyan had been away from home for so many years, and Hong Yan had taken care of everything inside and outside the home. She also gave birth to Honger for the Fu family to carry on the family line.

How could she be so ruthless?

"Hongyan, you are so confused!" Old Madam Fu was heartbroken. "I asked you to serve the Marquis because I thought you were kind and capable. How did you become like this now?"

Hong Yan knelt on the ground and cried, feeling extremely regretful.

Madam Fu sighed, "Yan'er, no matter what, expelling her from the family is too much. Just let her kneel in the ancestral hall and reflect on her mistakes."

Fu Junyan's face was dark, and his tone was cold: "You are not allowed to stay in the Fu family! Move to Gu Jun's villa, this is the biggest concession I will make!"

After saying that, he turned away without saying another word. Madam Fu opened her mouth, but could not utter a word.

"Madam, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to leave Hong'er, please let me stay here and take care of you!" Hong Yan held Madam Fu's knees and begged while crying.

Madam Fu sighed, "I'm old. The Marquis is still the boss of this family. You should move out first. You still have Hong'er. Yan'er will still remember you as her biological mother. Find a way to come back later."

Hongyan was crying, and Fu Junyan personally sent someone to send her directly to Gujun Villa.

Wu Er knelt in Fu Junyan's study for two days and one night, but was finally driven out of the Fu Mansion by him.

Everyone in the Fu Mansion was in a panic. The Marquis has really changed!

Wu Er grew up with the Marquis, and the Marquis could be so ruthless, let alone those of them who are humble and submissive?

The best strategy is to behave yourself and serve the princess of Wenzhuyuan well.

Fu Junyan submitted two or three memorials to the emperor, informing him that his injuries had healed and he could attend court meetings.

But the emperor rejected them all and told him to stay with Xuanyuan Xue until a good day was chosen to hold the wedding.

Fu Junyan refused again and again, saying that she would never marry again, which made the emperor furious.

If it weren't for Concubine Jia's gentle consolation and her open and covert pleadings on his behalf, his salary in the marquis's mansion would have been reduced by half.

Finally, the emperor issued three memorials in succession, confining him to his house and not allowing him to go out at all.

He followed the imperial edict, worked hard in the study every day, read by lamplight at night, and enjoyed a leisurely life.

"My Lord!" A servant hurried into the study.

"Why are you panicking!" Fu Junyan shouted angrily.

The servant was sweating coldly, and he knelt down and said carefully: "My Lord! A guest has arrived..."

Fu Junyan frowned: "Is there no one in my Fu Mansion? Do I need to greet every guest personally?"

The servant had a complicated and uneasy look on his face, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

"Tell me! Who is this person?"

"Yes..." The servant stammered, unable to say anything.

"Go down and get five big sticks!"

"My Lord, please spare my life!" The servant kowtowed hurriedly, "My Lord, I really don't know how to answer."

Fu Junyan frowned: "Just tell me what you mean. I will spare you the punishment of caning in court."

"The visitor said...that he was the Marquis's...mistress..." The servant's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he trembled, not daring to look up at him.

Fu Junyan's face changed, and he stepped out from behind the desk, his voice becoming colder and colder: "Five more strokes of the cane."

"My Lord...My Lord..." The servant was so sad that he could not even cry. Didn't you agree to forgive him?

As Fu Junyan walked into the courtyard, a figure in a white robe came towards him with open arms.

That face was clearly smiling in a nasty way.

Fu Junyan gritted his teeth in hatred.

It’s that damn bitch Xuanyuan Man!

He didn't go to settle the score with him, but he came to him in a hurry!

Before Xuanyuan Man could touch his body, Fu Junyan stabbed him with the knife in his hand, with brutal and merciless movements.

"My Lord, you are so cruel! You flirted with me and then ran away. Now that I have finally found you, you treat me like this?"

Xuanyuan Man moved lightly, dodging his attacks while saying some dirty words.

Fu Junyan was so angry that his years of good self-cultivation were aroused in an instant. He was so furious that he approached him and used deadly moves.

The two men fought back and forth in the yard, with fists and feet, swords flashing, sand and stones flying, and the fight became more and more fierce, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The servants who were watching were so frightened that they dared not step forward, for fear that they would become innocent souls in the palm wind.

The two were fighting fiercely when they heard Xuanyuan Xue's panicked voice: "Third Uncle!!"

When Xuanyuan Man heard her voice, he paused slightly and became distracted. Fu Junyan's blade was already approaching, with ruthlessness, as if he wanted to take his life.

Xuanyuan Man didn't have time to think about it. He took out a bag of powder from his sleeve pocket and sprinkled it at Fu Junyan.

He dodged again, but it was too late. His white robe was torn by Fu Junyan's knife, but fortunately his skin was not hurt.

Xuanyuan Man smacked his lips slightly. Did this Marquis really want to kill him?

Fu Junyan had the powder sprinkled all over his face and felt numb all over. He took several steps back and gradually felt weak. He had to half-kneel on the ground and gasp for breath.

Damn bitch!

Unable to defeat, he resorted to poison!

"Despicable!" Fu Junyan looked up and gritted his teeth in hatred.

Xuanyuan Man covered his chest, looking frightened, and said with a seductive look: "Hey, didn't you know long ago that I have never been an upright person?"

Fu Junyan's face turned pale, and he wished he could cut him into pieces immediately.

"Third uncle!" Xuanyuan Xue hurriedly trotted over, her face filled with shock, "Third uncle, you actually know martial arts?!"

Moreover, his martial arts skills are no less than Fu Junyan's. I'm afraid even my father doesn't know about this!