The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

With his father's return, Fu Siqin's secret movements also stopped.

Regarding his revenge plan, Fu Yuting did not hide it from his son just because he was young.

On the contrary, he also told his son about his plan bit by bit.Fu Siqin needed an outlet for the grievances he had received from Fu Yuting this year.

Fu Yuting called Hei Qi to inquire about what his son had been doing secretly this year, the second day after he came back.

In his opinion, his son's method is a little immature, but it is obviously enough to deal with Yu Ting's scumbag who only knows how to eat, drink and play.

Speaking of the lonely soul that occupied his body, Fu Yuting felt a little weird after listening to the movie guard's report on what the man had done this year.

For such a person who has no brains and no martial arts skills, how did the future he saw before his death happen?

Take military power as an example, he took the initiative to hand in the military talisman back then.But Fu Yuting was fooled away without knowing it.

Moreover, if the battle is won, the territory will be expanded, and a treaty will be signed to allow it to donate cattle, sheep, horses or grain every year.

It's fine if there is no official and nobility, the reward is the same as no reward, and only Princess Anyang is given to him as his equal wife.

Of course, to Yu Ting, the delicate and beautiful Princess Anyang was more important than those gold, silver and jewels, and he accepted it cheerfully.

So, if he's not a man with a deep mind, he's a fool without a brain.

From the analysis of the information obtained, Fu Yuting is more inclined to the second one.

It stands to reason that his son would be able to support the entire General's Mansion when he was ten years old, and he would be able to plan a childish but feasible plan at the age of 11.

Of course, this is based on the fact that he has a group of loyal shadow guards in his hands.

It can be said that it is easy to deal with a simple-minded person.

Then why in the future he saw, his fifteen or sixteen-year-old son would be ruined by Fu Yuting and embarrassed.

Unless... after the whole incident, someone was behind Fu Yuting to advise him.

This is the most likely answer that Fu Yuting guessed now.

However, before it could be said that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, but now, it is the other way around.

Seeing that his father stopped suddenly while he was talking, he fell into deep thought not long after, and Fu Siqin didn't make a sound to disturb him, and calmed down to think about what his father said just now.

He knew that his plans were really not good enough, but his father still praised him, which made Fu Siqin a little embarrassed.

The father and son sat quietly in the study for a while. Suddenly, Fu Siqin's ears moved, and someone approached outside.

This study room is not the study room in the General's Mansion where 'the idlers in the mansion are not allowed to approach', but it was specially arranged by Fu Yuting for his husband.

There are many kinds of books on the bookshelf, just to relieve the boredom of the xylophone, and it is also here that he usually paints for Fulang.

A few boxes against the wall contain Fu Yuting's paintings.

Hearing the footsteps, he knew that the man had no martial arts, but the footsteps were a little soft because he was far away.

Fu Siqin hadn't judged who was coming from the sound of footsteps, but his father, who was still in deep thought just now, stood up immediately, turned around and walked out.

Seeing his father's posture, Fu Siqin knew who was coming without thinking.

The long-lost desire to complain instantly came to mind, and Fu Siqin rolled his eyes contemptuously.

If he had lived in the modern age of information explosion, he would know that his mental state at the moment should be full of dog food.

Fu Yuting, who threw his son aside when his husband came, saw his husband as soon as he opened the door, and his originally cold face softened unconsciously.

As soon as she raised her hand to knock on the door, the door of the study was opened, and the xylophone subconsciously smiled, "How does my husband know that I'm here?"

"Of course we have a good understanding." Fu Yuting caught the hand he was about to let go, and held it carefully.

"Slick tongue again..."

There were quite a few maids around, and the thin-faced xylophone wanted to put on a straight face to make him more serious, but his smiling eyes were shining brightly, which was obviously very useful.

"The gentleman is only glib to you." Fu Yuting bent down, kissed his ear lightly, and laughed softly.

After being led by the husband for a few steps, Muqinyi suddenly remembered that his son seemed to be still in the study, "My son is still waiting in the study, why didn't you just leave without saying anything?"

"It's okay, he's been here since he was a child, he should get used to it." Fu Yuting said normally.

Look, look, is this a human language?

So, that's why you stuffed your son with dog food?

Seeing what Fu Lang wanted to say, Fu Yuting asked again: "Why are you here at this time?"

Just after lunch time, this time is usually when Fu Lang takes a nap, which is why Fu Yuting took advantage of this time to talk to his son.

Apart from handling official duties, Fu Yuting's other time is basically spent on his husband.

The two of them don't do anything, as long as they stay together and each is doing their own things, it is a peaceful picture of time.

"It's been several days since you came back, shouldn't it be time to visit the Shen residence?"

In the past year, there were only a handful of times that Xyomi had seen his husband's resourceful military adviser, but he knew that his son often visited Shen's residence.

He also regrets that the military division will not be able to stand in the future.

"It's really time to see it."

Thinking of Shen Qing's legs, Fu Yuting's dark red eyes showed some killing intent.

Then Fu Yuting really dared to do it.

When the two of them passed the round arched door that entered and exited the main courtyard, they suddenly heard the woman's light laughter.

In the next second, she heard her surprised sound, as if she was a little surprised that there were people here.

"So it's Zhengfulang, why is Zhengfulang wandering here alone?" That was Hongying's voice.

The group of people who approached were Hong Ying and several other concubines, and surrounded by them was Princess Anyang, who was pregnant in May.

On both sides of the pebble path outside the main courtyard, there are some rare flowers planted from the seeds Fu Yuting collected in his early years.

The General's Mansion did have a garden, but the flowers in it were similar to those in other mansions, and they were tired of looking at them.

This rare flower is not common.

As a result, laughter often came from the originally quiet main courtyard.

As soon as the xylophone was so annoying, he didn't pass by here again. He was so happy these few days that he forgot about it.

Hearing their laughter, Xylophone subconsciously grasped his big palm tightly, but there was nothing in the palm.

Realizing something, he turned his head suddenly, and the husband who was standing on his left disappeared without warning.

Xylophone's eyes were full of panic, and she looked down at her left hand.

Nothing, nothing.

Even the warm touch in the palm of his hand disappeared completely.

It's as if... It's as if every little bit of these days is all imagined by him.

But how is this possible? !

After a while there was no response, Hongying looked over curiously, only to see a bewildered husband.

What's going on here?I was smiling when I saw it just now.

Is it...

Hongying turned her head to look at Princess Anyang, and saw that she was holding the general's arm, with a happy smile on her face.

Withdrawing her gaze, there was no smile in Hongying's eyes with a slight smile on her face.

Once upon a time, she was also the one who smiled happily beside the general, but now the feng shui has changed.

Seeing Masahiro now, it feels a little sympathetic.

"Why does Zheng Fulang look like he's lost his soul, but what happened to him?" Hong Ying asked again.

The other concubines looked at Masahiro curiously.

Zheng Fulang rarely walked out of the main courtyard, and this was the first time they saw the legendary General Fulang since they entered the mansion.

They have heard the good story of the general's husband and wife loving each other for many years.

I wanted to take a look a long time ago, what kind of brother would make the general love him for so many years.

Looking at it now, the most obvious thing is that gentle temperament, other than that, there is nothing amazing about it.

Fu Yuting and Princess Anyang, who were a few steps behind them, came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xylophone's eyes lit up and he looked up. When he touched the strange sight, his originally bright eyes dimmed obviously.

not him.

This person is not his husband at all!

Hong Ying, who was closest to him, could clearly see the change of Masahiro.

It seems that Masaoro has not completely let go.

Sympathy?

Hongying laughed at herself, her husband has been pampered for many years after all, does she need a little concubine to sympathize with her?