Fortunate enough to transmigrate, and born into a landlord's family, I will never lack food or clothing in this life, yet I don't want to just drift along. So, Fu Xiaoguan casually did a fe...
"Why?"
No reason.
Xu Yunqing seemed reluctant to say, "Just treat him as if he were dead. He still had some conscience and handed the Wu Dynasty over to you."
The fat man waved his hands quickly, "I'm just taking care of it for a junior official, and I still have to take care of my grandson... Oh, right, it's good that you're back. You have to take care of the grandson. I'm so tired!"
Xu Yunqing laughed, as if she had instantly forgotten the unhappiness Wu Changfeng had brought her. "When it comes to raising children, you're more delicate. I don't have a very good temper."
The fat man's face turned green, but facing Xu Yunqing, he couldn't say a word of objection - he was old and still in such a state, what could he do?
Xu Yunqing looked towards the peach orchard outside. The peach blossoms had long since fallen, and many fruits were hanging on the trees. She seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, she asked, "Where did Ji Yungui go?"
"After exploring the imperial mausoleum, he and Huqin left together, heading towards the Yu Dynasty... Hey, let me ask you something. Didn't I hear that Huqin, that girl, like you? And from what I see, she seems to be interested in Ji Yungui?"
Xu Yunqing glanced at the fat man, who was making faces and looking lewd.
"Mr. Ji came from Minshan back then. He was a master of martial arts and had outstanding talent. Most importantly, he was also a dashing and handsome man. Huqin was in her prime, and when she saw Ji Yungui, she was completely captivated. They were supposed to be a perfect match, but I've misled them. I hope Huqin doesn't misunderstand me."
"So... Huqin isn't a womanizer?"
"You fat bastard, what are you thinking about all day long? They're together again now, it's the fate they cultivated in their past lives, don't get involved... You don't have the guts. If you were brave enough, how could Shang Ruoshui marry Yu Baibai?"
This sentence seemed to be extremely hurtful. When Mr. Fu heard it, he immediately became depressed.
He sat cross-legged on the chair, his head drooping, looking extremely aggrieved. He seemed unable to suppress the grievance in his heart. He raised his head slightly to glance at Xu Yunqing and muttered, "Back then... it was all because of you."
Xu Yunqing blushed. "Shut up! You're talking as if I've delayed you. I told you to stop imagining things. Your ex-lover will be here soon. Don't let your eyes blur and your pants loosen so that you forget the instructions in the letter..."
She stood up and glared at the fat man: "Remember this, don't tell anyone that I'm alive, especially Shang Ruoshui, understand?"
The fat man pursed his lips and said softly, "Oh, I see... No, you mean you want to leave again?"
Xu Yunqing sighed slightly, "Why would I stay here if I don't leave? Waiting for you to treat me to a meal? I won't delay you from catching up with your old lover. I'm leaving now. Goodbye!"
"Hey, hey, hey...where are you going again?"
"...Lie in my grave!" Xu Yunqing stretched out his body and flew towards the back mountain like a lone wild goose.
“…”
Su Changsheng stood up cheerfully and said, "Junior brother, you are no match for her. You never were, and you still are not. I will not accompany you anymore. Goodbye!"
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going again?"
"Seeing that the weather is getting hotter, I will go back to the thatched cottage to escape the heat."
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…
White clouds are floating, and the fairy traces are vague.
The fat man retracted his gaze, turned around and shouted towards the house: "Nangong Yiyu, come out!"
The door of the room creaked open, and Nangong Yiyu ran out happily, "Your Majesty, I'm deaf and didn't hear anything... Hey, it seems that Queen Shang's carriage has arrived."
Official Fu looked up and saw that it was true. Hey... Yu Baibai is such a bastard. How could he let a woman discuss such an important matter?
He moved his legs off the chair, put on a pair of green cloth shoes, and walked towards the peach forest.
Queen Shang, wearing a light green casual dress, stopped the guards and maids and walked towards the peach forest alone.
They met in the middle of the peach forest and stared at each other. After a moment, the fat man touched his nose and smiled innocently: "You... are still as beautiful as ever."
Empress Shang's eyes flickered. "I often talk about that fat man, and I wondered how fat you could be. I never expected you to be this fat... I had made up my mind not to see you in my lifetime, but fate has forced me to come and see you."
The fat man smiled obscenely again, "Do you feel particularly familiar when you see me?"
"Get lost! It's better not to meet. How did you get so fat?"
The fat man felt terrible. "I don't want to either... No, we are here to negotiate, not to discuss the issue of being fat. Please!"
Queen Shang glared at the fat man again, took a deep breath, suppressed the indescribable emotions in her heart, and followed Official Fu into the yard.
Nangong Yiyu made the tea, then he stood up and bowed, "Greetings, Her Majesty the Queen."
"Don't be polite. Your granddaughter is very good. She saved my daughter's life. I have to thank you very much."
"Hehe..." Nangong Yiyu's old face smiled, "They are all His Highness's wives. The Ninth Princess came in earlier and is the elder sister. As the younger sister, she should have done the same. Please take a seat, Your Highness."
Queen Shang sat down, and the fat man also sat down next to Queen Shang...
"roll……!"
The fat man was startled before his butt touched the stool. He smiled awkwardly and sat down opposite Queen Shang.
Queen Shang's face turned red. She glared at the fat man fiercely, "You old pervert..."
"Ahem..." Nangong Yiyu quickly faked a cough twice, then suddenly slapped his forehead, "Look at this old minister's memory. You two can chat first. I suddenly remembered that I have a document to deal with."
After saying this, he ran into the room and closed the door with a creaky sound.
He leaned against the door, patted his chest, shook his head, and muttered, "Some things are better not to know. No wonder that old bastard Zhuo Yixing refused to come. This seems to be a very complicated matter!"
After Nangong Yiyu ran away, the yard was empty with only the fat man, the monk and the queen left.
The fat man looked at the closed door with resentment, then he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. "Mountain Clouds and Mist, you used to like it. Try it."
"I don't like drinking anymore."
"...Um, what do you like to drink now?"
Empress Shang looked at the fat man with a stern gaze. "Back then, I wanted you to sit next to me, but you refused no matter what. You insisted on putting your warm face on Xu Yunqing's cold butt! I said I had a stomachache, and you told me to drink more hot water, but you ran to Hongxiuzhao to make this mountain mist for Xu Yunqing..."
"Wu Dalang, I've already married Yu Baibai, and I'm living a good life. Why are you being so attentive to me now?"
The fat man was like a little brat who had made a mistake. He lowered his head in shame. "If you want to reconcile with me..." The fat man raised his head, his eyes burning, "I'm going to kill Yu Baibai?"