With his father's return, Fu Siqin stopped all his secret actions.
Fu Yuting did not hide his revenge plan from his son because of his young age.
On the contrary, he told his son about his plan bit by bit. Fu Siqin needed an outlet to vent the grievances he had suffered from Fu Yuting over the past year.
The next day after Fu Yuting came back, he called Heiqi to inquire about what his son had done secretly over the past year.
His son's methods seemed a little immature to him, but they were obviously enough to deal with Fu Yuting, a scumbag who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Speaking of the lonely soul that occupied his body, Fu Yuting felt something was strange after listening to Shadow Guard's report on what the man had done in the past year.
How could such a person who has no brains and no martial arts see the future before his death?
Take the military power for example, he took the initiative to hand it over, but Fu Yuting was completely unaware of it and was fooled away by it.
Moreover, after winning the war, they expanded their territory and signed a treaty requiring them to pay tribute of cattle, sheep, horses or grain every year.
Not only was he not given a promotion, but the reward was the same as if he hadn't received anything at all. He was only given Princess Anyang as his second wife.
Of course, to Fu Yuting, the beautiful Princess Anyang was more important than those gold, silver and jewelry, and he happily accepted it.
So, if he is not a scheming person, then he is a brainless idiot.
Based on the information he had obtained, Fu Yuting was more inclined to the second option.
Logically speaking, his son could support the entire general's office at the age of ten, and could plan a naive but feasible plan at the age of eleven.
Of course, this is based on the fact that he has a group of loyal shadow guards.
It is easy to deal with a simple-minded person.
Then why, in the future he saw, his fifteen or sixteen-year-old son's future was ruined by Fu Yuting?
Unless... throughout the whole thing, there was someone behind Fu Yuting who was plotting for him.
This is the most likely answer Fu Yuting is currently guessing.
However, before it could be said that the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light, but now, it is the other way around.
Seeing his father suddenly stop talking and soon fall into deep thought, Fu Siqin did not disturb him and calmed down to think about what his father had just said.
He knew that his plans were not good enough, but his father still praised him, which made Fu Siqin feel embarrassed.
The father and son sat quietly in the study for a while. Suddenly, Fu Siqin's ears moved and someone was approaching outside.
This study was not the "important place in the general's mansion where no one is allowed to approach", but was specially arranged by Fu Yuting for her husband.
There are many kinds of books on the bookshelf, just to entertain Xylophone. He usually paints for her husband here.
There are several boxes against the wall, and inside them are paintings by Fu Yuting.
From the sound of his footsteps, I knew that person had no martial arts skills, but he was far away so his footsteps were a little light.
Before Fu Siqin could determine who was coming from the sound of footsteps, he saw his father, who had just been lost in thought, immediately stand up, turn around and walk out.
Seeing his father's posture, Fu Siqin knew who was coming without thinking.
The long-awaited urge to complain suddenly surged up in his mind, and Fu Siqin rolled his eyes rudely.
If he had lived in the modern era of information explosion, he would know that his mental state at this moment should be as miserable as dog food.
Fu Yuting, who had thrown her son aside when her husband arrived, saw her husband as soon as she opened the door. Her originally cold face softened unconsciously.
Just as she was about to knock on the door, the study door opened. Muqin smiled knowingly, "How did you know I was here, my husband?"
"Of course we are in sync." Fu Yuting caught his hand that he wanted to let go of and held it carefully in his hand.
"You're so smooth-talking again..."
There were many maids around, and the thin-faced Muqin wanted to put on a stern face to make him look serious, but his smiling eyes were shining, and it was obvious that he was enjoying it very much.
"My husband is only smooth-talking to you." Fu Yuting bent down, gently kissed him on the ear, and laughed softly.
After walking a few steps with her husband, Muqin suddenly remembered that her son seemed to be still in the study. "My son is still waiting in the study. Why did you leave without saying anything?"
"It's okay. He's been doing this since he was a child. He should be used to it." Fu Yuting said as if it was normal.
Look, look, is this human language?
So, this is why you feed your son so much dog food?
Seeing that her husband wanted to say something, Fu Yuting asked again: "Why did you come here at this time?"
It was just after lunch time, and usually this was the time for her husband to take a nap, which was why Fu Yuting took this time to talk to her son.
Apart from handling official business, Fu Yuting spends most of her time with her husband.
The two of them don't do anything. Just staying together, doing their own things, is a picture of a peaceful time.
"You've been back for a few days. Isn't it time to visit the Shen residence?"
In the past year, Muqin had seen her husband, the wise military advisor, very few times, but she knew that her son often visited the Shen Mansion.
He also felt sorry that the military division would not be able to stand up in the future.
“It’s definitely time to go check it out.”
Thinking of Shen Qing's legs, Fu Yuting's dark red eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Fu Yuting really dared to do it.
As the two passed through the archway leading to the main courtyard, they suddenly heard a woman's laughter.
The next second, I heard her surprised voice, as if she was a little surprised that there was someone here.
"It's my husband. Why is he wandering here alone?" That was Hongying's voice.
The group of people approaching were Hongying and several other concubines. Protected in the middle by them was Princess Anyang, who was five months pregnant.
There are some rare flowers planted on both sides of the cobblestone path outside the main courtyard. They were also grown from seeds collected by Fu Yuting in his early years.
The general's mansion did have a garden, but the flowers there were similar to those in other mansions, and they were tired of seeing them.
This rare flower is not common.
As a result, laughter often came from the originally quiet main courtyard.
Muqin was so annoyed that he never passed by here again. He was so happy these days that he even forgot about it.
Hearing their laughter, Muqin suddenly grasped his big hand tightly, but his palm was empty.
Realizing something, he turned his head sharply, and his husband, who had been standing on his left, disappeared without warning.
Muqin's eyes were filled with panic, and he looked down at his left hand.
It’s gone. Everything is gone.
Even the warm touch on my palms disappeared completely.
It was as if... as if every little thing that happened in the past few days was just his imagination.
But, how is this possible? !
After a long while, there was no response. Hongying looked over curiously, only to see her husband who looked distraught.
What happened? He was smiling happily when I saw him just now.
Could it be that...
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.
Looking away, Hongying, who had a faint smile on her face, had no trace of smile in her eyes.
Once upon a time, she was the one who smiled happily beside the general, but now the situation has changed.
Now that I've seen my husband, I feel a sense of sympathy.
"Why does my husband look so distraught? Has something sad happened to him?" Hongying spoke again.
The other concubines looked at the husband with curiosity.
The husband seldom left the main courtyard. This was the first time they had seen the legendary general's husband since they entered the mansion.
They had heard of the story of the generals and their lovers who had loved each other for many years.
I have long wanted to take a look at what kind of guy could have been so favored by the general for so many years.
Looking at her now, the most obvious thing is her gentle temperament. Apart from that, there is nothing amazing about her.
Fu Yuting and Princess Anyang, who were a few steps behind them, came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Muqin's eyes lit up and she looked over. When she met that unfamiliar gaze, her originally bright eyes dimmed noticeably.
Not him.
This person is not his husband at all!
Hongying, who was closest to him, saw clearly the changes in Zhengfulang.
It seems that my husband hasn't let it go completely.
Sympathy?
Hongying laughed at herself in her heart. After all, the husband had been doted on for many years. Did he really need the sympathy of a little concubine like her?