Chapter 958 The Sky in Qingzhou Is About to Change

The owner of Dianhong is "Xunhong", a native of Jiangnan. He first put up a night shop ten years ago and was spotted by Fu Hongmei, who happened to be traveling to Jiangnan. He redeemed his body and took her back to Qingzhou as his concubine.

This concubine died of illness for no apparent reason a year later.

In September of the same year, a brothel in Liulian Lane was opened for business. The boss behind the scenes was none other than the former Red Aunt in Fu Ziyan's mouth.

Xunhong was born in a brothel and had been trained in a brothel in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child. Fu Hongmei believed that such a woman would be a waste just to be pampered in the backyard. She would be left outside to deal with some unclear matters for the Fu family. In order to deal with the matters in front of you and use the brothel to collect information from all over the world, you can really make the best use of everything.

Fu Ziyan was not interested in his father's external affairs. He never asked about what his father did in the past.

But at this critical moment, he didn't allow any extraneous things to happen.

The treaty with Marquis Li has not yet been concluded, and the three princes have not left yet. The release of Fu Zihan and other princes and ladies, which was agreed in advance, has also been delayed again and again. Fu Ziyan has been annoyed in these two days, and he is cautious and cautious. Traveling around in all directions, I am afraid that if I make a mistake, all my previous efforts will be wasted.

He doesn't allow anyone to disrupt his steps, not even his biological father.

"What did you ask Aunt Hong to do? What did she say in the letter?"

Fu Hongmei frowned, not satisfied with his son's aggressive tone. He clenched the letter into a ball with his fist and threw it directly into the charcoal stove nearby.

Destroy corpses and destroy traces.

The red paper ball was quickly swallowed up by the flames, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Fu Ziyan's face was solemn and his eyes were deep, staring closely at his father.

Fu Hongmei sat down, leaned back on the chair, waved to him, and said tiredly: "Okay, that's all for today, go back to sleep."

Fu Ziyan didn't move.

Fu Hongmei opened his eyes, his eyes bursting with power: "Get out!"

Fu Ziyan took a deep breath, words came to his throat, but he didn't say them.

He turned around with a serious look and left without looking back.

After he walked away, Fu Hongmei glanced at the stove at his feet, pressed his eyebrows firmly, and called out: "Bring him in!"

The boy responded quickly, and after a while, he walked in with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bowed as soon as he entered the room, his attitude was extremely cautious, and he carefully called: "Sir..."

"boom!"

Fu Hongmei didn't say anything, but he smashed the inkstone and scattered ink spots all over the floor.

The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down and said tremblingly: "My lord, please forgive me..."

Fu Hongmei asked in a deep voice: "Who took away those two people?!"

The middle-aged man buried his head deeply and said timidly: "I saw clearly the appearance of Liu Sizuo and the three, three princes..."

With a "crash" sound, Fu Hongmei swept the pen holder to the ground again.

The ground was in mess and the moonlight was cold and silent.

The middle-aged man did not dare to say anything anymore. He just lay on the ground obediently. After listening to the instructions for a while, he quickly retreated after receiving the order to withdraw.

When he came out of the study, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely. In this early spring, the night was cold and dewy, and he could not help but shiver all over.

Shrinking his neck, sighing, and walking back along the way he came.

After arriving at the entrance of "Liu Lian Alley", he saw the coquettish words of Yingying Yanyan on both sides of the alley. He subconsciously wanted to return a little red, but when his eyes casually swept away, he suddenly froze and then stopped in his tracks.

His eyes wandered around the group of Yingyan women, but after looking for a moment, he didn't see that familiar figure.

Frowning, the man wasn't sure if he had seen it wrong. He just felt that tonight was really troublesome. He had failed in his errands and was still confused.

He turned around and planned to leave, but just after taking two steps, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned around in shock and saw a face that was two or three times similar to his own. His eyes lit up and he called out, "Brother, is it really you?"

Uncle Feng looked at his second brother's surprised expression, smiled, and said, "Ayu, long time no see."

The four brothers of the Zhang family are Zhang Feng, Zhang Yu, Zhang Tong and Zhang Zhou.

Zhang's father's only wish for his four sons is to stay together through thick and thin. He only hopes that the four brothers will live in harmony and move forward hand in hand.

However, due to the death of the younger brother Zhang Zhou, the relationship between the three brothers also fell apart and they parted ways.

Zhang Yu has a kind-hearted temperament. He is torn between his eldest brother Zhang Feng and his third brother Zhang Tong, which puts him in a difficult situation. Zhang Feng left home early. Over the years, the two brothers have had few opportunities to meet.

Being able to see his eldest brother on this terrible night, Zhang Yu lamented that God had not forced him to die.

Zhang Yu put his arms around his eldest brother's shoulders and said with a smile: "It's really been a long time since we last seen each other. How many years has it been? Brother, tonight we must catch up on old stories and never come back until we get drunk!"

Zhang Feng said, "I'm not busy. I have something I want to tell you."

Zhang Yu paused, looked at his elder brother's serious face, and smiled: "I also said that you really want to see my younger brother. It turns out that you have something to ask for. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Feng: "Let's go."

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Leave Qingzhou and walk as far as you want."

Zhang Yu frowned: "Brother, what on earth are you..."

"Not only you, but also Zhang Tong. You two should go together. I know who you two are loyal to. This boat is going to capsize. You must go!"

Zhang Yu fell silent.

On the one hand, he didn't think that the elder brother was joking, but on the other hand, he didn't know what identity the elder brother, who was in a state of despair and was worthless, came to him now and said this.

He and his third brother were secretly loyal to the Fu family, and they met with Xunhong and Fu Hong, the eldest son of the Fu family, as the three most powerful soldiers. He thought that no one should know about this matter.

"Second brother, whether you believe it or not, in short, the sky in Qingzhou is going to change!"

These were the last words Zhang Feng said to his brother whom he had not seen for many years.

As soon as the words fell, the person left.

When we returned to the inn, it was already very late.

Sister Hong was sitting on the first floor of the inn. When she saw someone coming back, she called out: "Uncle Feng."

Zhang Feng responded, looking a little tired.

Sister Hong said: "Uncle Feng is well-informed. Even the owner of the shop doesn't know about things, but you know everything about it. The sky in Qingzhou is going to change? Why is it changing? You seem to know it very well?"

Zhang Feng was shocked, looked at her intently, and finally sighed and said: "No matter what, I will only be loyal to the boss, so Miss Hong doesn't need to worry too much."

"I know." Sister Hong stood up and walked to Zhang Feng: "Uncle Feng has been with the owner for many years and watched Hong'er grow up. The owner has always known that you have other loyalties, but because you have never harmed anyone, The shop owner, the shop owner has always been tolerant. I think the shop owner is wise, and I am afraid he has already guessed that Uncle Feng’s real allegiance is to the shameless prince..."

Zhang Feng choked for a moment, feeling that Sister Hong's words were a bit excessive, but thinking of Prince Quan's shameless look when facing the owner, he felt that her description was very appropriate.