Bastard’s Resurgence

The grandfather suddenly asked, and the housekeeper Song Fu'er was speechless. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and couldn't help stomping his feet with hatred in his heart.

What happened outside Xiangfu today has received too much attention from Song Fu'er as the chief butler.

Song Fu'er didn't want to alarm Dai Gao at all about such a small matter, and if Dai Gao knew about such a matter, it would be unfavorable to deal with it. That kid surnamed Lu was fancy this point, and wanted to use these little tricks to achieve blackmail!

Song Fu'er's best way to deal with it is to calm down and smooth out the matter without the master’s knowledge. He wanted to wait two days to think about the plan and deployment more completely before doing it. If you don’t do it, you can do it once you do it. To be efficient and foolproof, and not let this matter make a big mess, thereby affecting the reputation of the master.

Song Fu'er never expected that he would let Dai Gao discover the clue first. At this late day, Lu Zheng set up a flag at the door, and the flag fluttered in the wind. How could he be seen?

The strange place is here, Lu Zheng's curtain looks ordinary during the day, nothing strange. But at night, this flag can emit a faint light in the dark.

This little light is not worth mentioning, but because there is a little light dangling in the air, it is particularly eye-catching, so Dai Gao can see clearly at a glance.

When Dai Gao asked, there was no way to hide the matter. Song Fuer immediately explained the whole story to Dai Gao. Dai Gao gradually wrung his brows. He got off the sedan chair and was surrounded by the crowd. When I arrived at my house, I didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "It seems that there are not a few people who want me to die these days. A young scholar in Jiangnan also wants to curse me to death!"

When Dai Gao said this, Song Fu'er was startled in a cold sweat. What did Dai Xiang's words mean? With doubts in his mind, Dai Gao said again:

"Is this flag three feet high and two feet five inches high? Hey, the scholar from Jiangnan, he reads really well, he knows a lot about the world!" Dai Gao said this sentence with a hint of acrimony in his tone. All the hairs of Song Fu'er were exploded.

In his impression, the master had already cultivated to an extremely advanced level, and even if Taishan collapsed before him, he would never change his face. However, the master's words were so fierce that they were obviously extremely annoyed. Why is that?

Song Fu'er is an extremely smart person. How can he be an easy person if he can be the chief steward of the Prime Minister? He doesn't read too many books, but he loves to ponder and pay attention to everything regardless of the size.

It suddenly occurred to him that Dai Gao said that Lu Zhengli's flagpole was three feet high and two feet five inches high? Why is this size? Song Fu'er lowered his head and kept sending Dai Gao to the back house. Dai Gao suddenly stopped, looked back at Song Fu'er, and said:

"Fu'er, our house is your housekeeper, and everything that happens at home depends on your care. In the eyes of others, I am in charge of the affairs of the world and the affairs of the Dakang Dynasty. Do you understand this truth? ?"

Song Fu'er nodded repeatedly and said: "The crime of a slave deserves ten thousand deaths. I knew that this guy with the surname Lu was so stubborn. I should resolve it decisively on the spot. I definitely won't wait until the present situation!"

Dai Gao frowned slightly, snorted softly, and said sorrowfully: "What's the situation now? Does the capital know about it? Humph!"

Dai Gao snorted, his expression ugly to the extreme, Song Fu'er was silent, she didn't dare to look up at his face at all. In Song Fu’er’s memory, Dai Gao hasn’t had such a face for at least ten years. Today’s Song Fu’er is only a trivial matter. Now it seems that he was wrong, a big mistake, and this incident has been broken. It's a day!

"Father, are you back?" In the dark, a lantern flickered from a distance, and the lamp holder's voice was crisp and soft. In the bleak cold wind, it made people sound particularly warm and sweet.

Dai Gao, who had an ugly face, softened all the time, a smile appeared on his face, and his mood instantly improved.

"It's Jinger, haven't you rested so late? Why did you bring the lamp over by yourself? Where did those girls die?"

"Father, don't say anything, I didn't let them know. If they knew, they would definitely not let me come! Actually, I just want to see you, and some miss you!" The light was near, in the darkness, The light concealed a beautiful face.

The girl's figure was delicate, her face was white into the silver basin, and her eyebrows were picturesque. She was holding a lamp in one hand, and the other hand grabbed Dai Gao's arm and nestled gently on his shoulder.

Dai Gao smiled softer, and said, "Father misses you too, and dreams that I hope your body will get better soon. Once your body is better, you will be able to wait by your father's side more often, right?"

The girl pursed her lips and said: "Father, I am going to Fayuan Temple again after the first Yuan Festival. Those days are really boring. Moreover, the child feels that the master's method is not helpful to the child's condition. , Or I stay at home, even if there is something unexpected, I stay at home without much regret..."

"Nonsense!" Dai Gao's expression suddenly changed, "What's the accident? What's the accident? Dad is waiting for you to give me the end of life, you...you...you..."

Dai Gao said three of you, his eyes were red, and the following words couldn't be said. The girl shook his arm and said, "Father, don't be angry. It's your daughter who said the wrong thing. I'm sorry!"

Dai Gao touched the girl's face with his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a smile. The girl started talking, "Father, I saw you were a little upset just now. What happened? Who is it that upset you? Huh?"

"Haha, silly girl, your father is the prime minister, he doesn't know how many things he handles every day, how can he be satisfied with everything?

There are too many things to deal with in a day, it is inevitable that I will be upset, and occasionally get angry when I go home, and it is normal to get angry! Fuer, don't you think? "

Song Fu'er on the side hurriedly said, "Master, that's it! As long as the master is happy, let alone scolding, even if it is a fight, we are in pain, but our hearts are filled with joy!

Miss, you read three more books today. Right now, the capital is saying that XX has a talented girl, and that the princess is very talented. Hey, let me say, Miss, you are deliberately low-key and don’t want to go with those worldly people. Fighting for the so-called talent, otherwise, the boudoir girls in the capital, regardless of whether they are rich or expensive, how can you compare with the young lady? "

The girl smiled and said: "Uncle Song, you praise me too much, and I am too bored. I can only pass the time by reading. Over the years, I have just read more books than others...

However, the right way is a woman's ignorance is a virtue, and a woman who has read a book does not have any good. Doesn't it mean that troubles start with literacy? What's so good about studying more? "

When the girl said that, Song Fu'er didn't dare to speak.

Dai Gao waved his hand and said: "Fu'er, you can go to work if you have something to do. Jing'er and I are studying in the study, and my father and daughter are chatting, and we can talk to my heart. Today this day, it's because I didn't sleep well anyway..."

Song Fu'er slowly retreated. After coming down, his clothes were completely soaked on a cold day. He didn't dare to neglect the slightest, and immediately went to the large study room at home, called out some of the doormen in the house overnight, and told them what happened today.

A doorman, Zhong Weiyi, suddenly exclaimed, and said, "Broken! Broken, broken, broken, this Lu Zheng kid, he...he's daring, it's...it's..."

"What's the matter?" Song Fu'er said loudly, all the hairs on her body stood up.

Zhong Weiyi said: "The prince is from Guanzhong. It is the rule of Guanzhong countryside. If there is a funeral in the family of the big family, a flagpole with a height of three feet and two inches should be erected at the door, and a holy spirit flag should be hung on it.

The spirit-calling flags are infested with fluorescent stones from Guanzhong caverns. The flags will fluoresce at night, just like ghost fire. Long banner Lielie, he is most afraid of people, this surname is Lu, he...he...definitely hung up the so-called banner..."

"Oh my God!" Song Fu'er's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees. His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his tongue was knotted like a knot, and he couldn't say a word.

What can he say? A holy spirit banner was hung at the entrance of Xiangfu, and it was hung for a whole day under the eyes of everyone. The housekeeper, his butler, also pondered for a day in the yard, and the servants of Xiangfu also looked at the diorama for a day.

If this matter spreads out, then what face does Song Fuer have to stay in Xiangfu? How big a sensation will this incident cause? Many political enemies of the grandfather are hiding in the dark at this moment, watching them. Once such a thing happens, how can this group of people rest in peace? It will inevitably come out and make a fuss, the grandpa is exhausted to deal with it, painful and laborious, and the gain is not worth the loss!

"This son of Lu Zheng deserves a thousand deaths, really deserves a thousand swords!" Song Fu'er spit out these words word by word after a long time, and a terrifying murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Housekeeper, you must not act rashly in this matter! This surname is Lu is not an ordinary person, I heard that he just forced King Qin to get off the stage in Jiangnan, and almost fell in Jiangnan!

King Qin was surrounded by an expert. Zhong's father was treacherous and cunning, and he just didn't take advantage of his surname Lu. At this time, if the housekeeper was reckless because of his rage, he would most likely be caught in his treacherous tricks. "Zhong Weiyi said.

"Then what to do? Is it possible to let such a little **** behave? Let him humiliate and curse the master like this? Those of us who are doorsteps and counsellors, can't do such a small thing, how do you let the grandfather look at us What do you make the world think about us?" Song Fuer said furiously.

The audience was silent, and everyone knew that, in any case, the long banner at the door absolutely cannot be erected. If it continues to stand, I am afraid that Xiangfu will become the laughing stock of the world.

However, what exactly Lu Zheng left behind and how he would make moves, everyone has no idea. Obviously, Lu Zheng seemed to be reckless this time, but he was actually very deliberate. Just erecting this three-foot-high flagpole, he took great pains to hide almost the entire Xiangfu people!