Jun Zhu

Fu Junzhu walked on the small gravel road in the courtyard with his head up, ouch!Die Zi has a knife on his head, which is indeed true!Dead evildoer!I curse you that you will never be able to turn over under the pressure of a strong attack in this life!

"Heaven! Earth! Junjun, come back and save me, I really can't hold it any longer!" Fu Junzhu burst into tears as she spoke. She really missed her family, Junjun, but after But the person never appeared, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, and in the end she was the only one left.

"Wipe it, don't you be afraid of anemia if you continue to shed like this? Even if the country is full of tears, you don't need to be so excited every time you see him."

"Shut your wool! Why are you here!"

A light purple silk handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes, she raised her eyes to meet the smile in those dark eyes, a hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, then she picked up the handkerchief and wiped it indiscriminately. wipe.

"Every plant and tree here belongs to me. Why can't I come here?" Fu Jun raised her eyebrows and looked at her condescendingly.

"Yes, you old man is a local tyrant, of course you can do whatever you want." Fu Junzhu twitched the corner of his mouth, and then put on a dog-legged expression, "Master, can we discuss something?"

"Let's talk, it's easy to talk about everything except wages." A playful smile flashed in her black eyes, and she wanted to see what else this little money fan would mention besides money.

"Tch, don't worry, I've always treated money like dung."

"...Won't you blush when you open your eyes and talk nonsense like this?"

"Okay, let me tell you the truth...can you lend me a hair tie? It's not a big deal if my hair is disheveled like this~" Fu Junzhu scratched his hair in embarrassment, and by the way put it in his heart. Three generations of this stingy cheapskate's ancestors "friendly" greeted him again, will he die if he pays some wages!One day my old lady will quit this damn place!

"It's simple, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." A look of surprise flashed across Fu Junjun's eyes, and she agreed in a rare mood, and then she asked casually, "Your accent doesn't sound like it's from the capital, and you Wouldn't your friend worry about coming here penniless?"

"My home is far away, and I have lost my only friend..." Fu Junzhu covered his nose with a veil and answered in a buzzing voice, then she stared straight at her, "Would you like me?" It’s not that Lord Pavilion Master will help me a little bit, anyway, you are a local tyrant and you are not short of money~”

"It's a good idea." She rolled her eyes at someone, then picked up her lightness kung fu and rode away with the wind.

"You are a cheapskate who is more cheating than Zhou Paipi!" Fu Junzhu frowned at the corner of her mouth that had already gone away, and then looked at the bright sky with a look of worry, Junjun, you really disappeared Well, it would be great if I was the one who imagined it, Junjun... Come back, anyway, you have been with me for more than 20 years, and you probably don't mind staying with me for the next few decades.

Fu Junzhu called out countless times in her heart, but there was no response. Gradually, the hope in her eyes turned into disappointment.

When Hall Master Mu came back, she just heard that rant, so her expression changed and she approached someone who was in a daze.

"If the pavilion master didn't take you in, you still don't know where to beg along the street! How dare you speak ill of the pavilion master! Hurry up and go to work!"

"Auntie, you are so fierce and careful that you will never find a wife!" Fu Junzhu knew that Hall Master Mu had always been single because of his personality, so she ran away quickly after she finished speaking before the other party got mad.

"Damn girl, don't let me see you again!" Hall Master Mu blushed and roared at her back, she turned around and made a face at her, then disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Hall Master Mu looked at that side angrily and amusedly. At this time, her face no longer had the look of being furious just now. She looked at the eaves of the high-rise building in front of her with complicated eyes, and the corners of her lips A vaguely wry smile appeared.

"Passiveness is always annoyed by ruthlessness. You don't know if you are happy with your heart." After finishing speaking, Hall Master Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly. She was really not suitable for saying such polite words, and left here immediately.

Zhang Gongjian, who had been punished by her husband, was fortunately in good health and recovered half of her old life. After returning to Zhang's mansion, she told her husband and several concubines to pack up some soft things and prepare to go back to her hometown tomorrow.

At this time, she was sitting at the door of the study room drinking a glass of fine wine alone. Perhaps her face was a little pale because of her unhealed injuries. Chasing fame and wealth and even... Now she is abandoned as an abandoned child, and she has not obtained anything until now. It is ridiculous and stupid to think about it.

"Teacher... This glass of wine is to be respected by a talented student." Zhang Gongjian poured another glass of wine and spilled it on the ground, looking at the bamboo forest under the moonlight with drunken eyes, her temples were more white than before. A lot more, aged several years overnight.

"You do not deserve."

A cold voice suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Under the moonlight stood a slender and straight figure. Zhang Gongjian squinted and stared at it in a daze. This figure was so similar to Fu Jinghong back then. A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Who came out.

"Xiaojun, I remember my teacher once said that many people in this world have their helplessness and involuntary pursuits, and some pursuits that they will never give up even if they die. I am just one of them. Have you ever thought about it? This trick of yours to let the king abandon the car to protect the handsome will arouse her hatred of you instead?"

"My mother took you very well, but what did you use in return? You wrote those so-called collaborating letters, but you really imitated her old man's handwriting so that the fake ones can be confused with the real ones." Fu Junjun turned her head coldly Looking at her coldly, she thought that she would be beaten to death, but she didn't expect her life to be quite high, but seeing her face with burnt oil, it seemed that Helian Lian still had some affection for her.

"Heh, when He Lianlian used her friendship with the teacher to incite the teacher to participate in the battle for the throne, most of them escaped death. Have you heard how miserable the death of the former emperor's daughter was? It was obviously killed by Helianlian herself. In the end, it was the teacher who took the blame!

You should hate the present majesty, it is she who borrowed the king's hand to kill someone in order to silence her, regardless of the past love!

I just want to be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, and I don’t want to be like the teacher who can ignore everything for the so-called hell justice. Back then, the king threatened me with the lives of his wife and children, so betraying the teacher is really not what I want... After all, the teacher and I are just a royal family. just a victim. As soon as Zhang Gongjian finished speaking, she began to cough violently. She leaned against the door and quietly looked at the expressionless man.

"Do you think I will believe you?" A cold light flashed in the black eyes, Fu Junjun turned and disappeared into the dark and dense night, Helianchun and Helianlian?Neither of them can escape!

At this time, a black figure suddenly appeared and looked at the frightened Zhang Gongjian with cold eyes.

"I've already fallen to this point, why don't you let me go! You heard it just now, I didn't say anything against her at all, why did I send you here!" Zhang Gongjian flinched back in disbelief questioning.

"My lord said that only the dead keep secrets. If you want to blame it, blame you for knowing too much that you shouldn't know." After the man finished speaking, he slapped her on the chest and her heart was shattered.

"Yes...you..." Zhang Gongjian grabbed her arm and watched her take off her mask, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she finally fell to the ground and lost her breath.

"Hmph, leaving you a whole body is the last bit of dignity that the master will leave you." The man took out a seemingly precious silk handkerchief and wiped the dust that did not exist on his hands, and the bright moonlight illuminated her face. Zhang's gloomy face and the disdain in his eyes.

After returning to the General’s Mansion, Fu Junjun lay on the recliner and closed his eyes to rest. Zhang Gongjian embezzled a lot of money from the treasury over the years, but most of it went into He Lianchun’s pocket. In the last life, it was because of He Lianchun that she took her seriously and tried to get rid of her. Of course, it was because of her carelessness in the previous life that she fell into He Lianchun's hands. This time, she has to be careful. After careful consideration, defeat He Lianchun and the Helian Lian who always thinks he is a wise king.

Thinking of this, she opened her eyes, and a sneer flashed across her black eyes looking at the candlelight.

The housekeeper often walked in with some picture albums in his arms and saw that she was resting, so he turned around and walked lightly to leave.

"What's the matter, old man?"

"General, this is the portraits of the young masters from various families sent by the Song matchmaker in the city. Please take a look." Seeing her waking up, she handed over the brochures.

"Then who do you think is suitable?" Fu Junjun looked up at the old housekeeper who had followed her for many years.

"This old slave thinks that young master Lige from Prime Minister Li's family has a pure personality, and Han Yuanqin, the second son of the Han family from a scholarly family, is knowledgeable and respectful. In terms of family background, young master Lige is very good." Listen to Lao Chang The tone of voice seemed to be very pleasing to Li Ge.

Li song?In Fu Junjun's impression, he was a child who was only as white as paper. As for Han Yuanqin, she heard that the writing was very good. As for the others, she didn't know. Although the above two were good, she didn't like them. The type, in fact, what she likes is the kind that doesn't necessarily make her heart throb, but just let her have something to accompany her on the way.

"Old Chang, I'm not in a hurry to tell Matchmaker Song about this." Fu Junjun said lightly, and then she looked up at herself in the glasses, as if she saw the face that sometimes opened its teeth and claws, sometimes pouted angry, and sometimes was quiet and lonely. Seeing her, she smiled faintly, then approached the shelf next to her, opened the drawer and took out a light yellow headband, the money fan should like it after seeing it.

"Old slave knows." Old Chang secretly sighed, although the general usually treats her with three points of courtesy, but she also knows that the master's affairs cannot be overstepped by a slave. It won't be so tiring.

In the middle of the night, the palace gate was closed, and a black figure quickly jumped over the wall and walked straight to the imperial study.

Ge Luo'er looked at the man in black who suddenly walked in with a look of surprise, Xiao Li?Then she glanced at Helian Lian who was still approving the memorial, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, could it be who is unlucky again this time?

"Xiao Li, are you done?" He Lianlian asked calmly after stopping to review the memorial.

"It's already been done. When I told the guards to kill her during the day, they deliberately asked them to save her half life. People in Zhang's mansion will find her body tomorrow morning. They will only think that it was caused by serious injuries and excessive drinking." The man in black Kneeling on the ground, he slowly raised his head and replied respectfully.

"Well done, Luo'er takes her to the Internal Guard to receive the reward."

"Yes." Ge Luo'er bent down and led Xiao Li away from here.

At this moment, only He Lianlian was left in the room. She looked at the memorials with dim eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The author has something to say: Code words are not easy, easy to use and cherished. A reader once said that Jiang Zi said that if Acan wants to upgrade to [-] parties, will someone read the text? (??ω?`) Speaking of which, I really can’t hold on to a chapter of three thousand, so I just thought about it, and ran away with my face covered (?╥ω╥`)

Good night everyone (っ╥╯﹏╰╥c)