Chapter 258 Yunheng Palace! Yunyue is in front, he is behind Yunyue
Shen Yunyue smiled and stood on tiptoe to touch Fu Xuanheng's forehead. "Congratulations, my boy."
"You finally gained control of the Yonghe Town Pier."
Fu Xuanheng couldn't suppress his smile, "Congratulations to both of us. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours."
"Hahaha." Shen Yunyue laughed uncontrollably. "I have a strong desire to survive. I must keep it up."
Old Prince An peeked out from the room and looked at Fu Xuanheng thoughtfully.
She waved at him, "Grandson."
Fu Xuanheng turned around indifferently and put away the smile on his face.
He strode over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Old Prince An sniffed and said, "You crawled out from a pile of corpses, the smell is really strong. Don't let the fumes sting my granddaughter-in-law. Go take a shower quickly."
Fu Xuanheng smelled the blood on his body.
He was in a rare good temper and didn't retort to Old Prince An, "Yeah."
He went straight to take a shower.
Steward An looked at him worriedly and then glanced at Prince An, "Hey."
"Old man, why are you sighing?"
Manager An wanted to say something but he said nothing. He just lay down on the recliner with his neck hunched.
Xiao Lingbao, holding a rice cake in her hand, stood before Old Prince An. "Grandpa, come down."
Old Prince An liked the little girl Lingbao very much and squatted down obediently.
Lingbao stuffed the finely chopped rice cake into his mouth and said, "This is for Grandpa."
"Grandpa doesn't eat."
Old Prince An was disgusted by the slightly dirty little hands. The most important thing was that the rice cake was black and slobbery.
Lingbao's eyebrows wrinkled into caterpillars. "Grandpa won't eat it. He's a bad man."
"Bao doesn't like Grandpa."
Old Prince An: ...Does he look like he enjoys eating saliva rice cakes?
"Pah, your rice cake is inedible."
Old Prince An looked up at Shen Yunyue and said, "Granddaughter-in-law, please save me too."
Shen Yunyue walked over, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of Lingbao's mouth, then took the black rice cake from her hand and threw it away.
"Lingbao, don't feed others what you've eaten, okay?"
Lingbao nodded, not quite understanding, "Oh... Good things should be shared."
Shen Yunyue picked her up and said, "You are not a good person."
Lingbao likes Shen Yunyue very much.
He held her neck with both hands and kissed her cheeks several times. "Auntie, my mother is ignoring me."
"You have a hundred thousand questions every day. Why would your mother care about you?"
Shen Yunyue carried Lingbao away from here and came to the kitchen.
"Mu Ya, cook a few more dishes. Let the rice and steamed buns simmer a little longer. Xuan Heng hasn't eaten yet since he came back."
Mu Ya was making braised pork with dried bamboo shoots. Upon hearing this, she turned around and said:
"Young Madam, there's a pot of braised rabbit in the pot."
"Um."
Shen Yunyue carried Lingbao out of the kitchen.
The head of the Lu family was ill, so Shen Yunfeng and the others did not go to school. Shen Yunfeng was doing his homework at home, and he could not sit still.
Ran out of Mo Yiran's room.
Running around like a headless chicken.
"Yun Zheng, what are you doing?" Shen Yunyue waved.
Shen Yun ran over, a worried look on his small face. "Sister, Mom is sick. I fed her half a bowl of porridge, but she won't eat."
"Then coax your mother to eat more."
Shen Yunzheng sighed, "I coaxed her. But Mom said she wasn't hungry. How could she not be hungry?"
Shen Yunyue put Lingbao down and walked over.
"I'll go over and take a look."
"Why."
Shen Yunzheng also followed.
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Old Master Shen had something hidden in his mind, and he walked back and forth from the south towards his home.
He stopped by the Fu family's courtyard.
"Grandpa, are you used to the food in our house?" Grandpa Shen saw that Prince An had white hair and beard, looked energetic, and walked very fast.
Old Prince An was sitting on a small stool basking in the sun and nodded when he heard this.
"Well, the cook at home is pretty good."
Mr. Shen took a bench and sat beside them. He knew that the old man had a brain injury. He only thought Fu Xuanheng was his grandson, so he followed them back.
"If there's anything you want to eat, just tell me. If you want to eat wild game, tell me too. I'll go to the village and find Hunter Han to buy some."
Old Prince An is a man of few words.
He just nodded nonchalantly, "Do you know how to play chess?"
"I know a little. My neighbor, the head of the Lu family, is very good at playing chess." Old Master Shen sighed. He heard that the head of the Lu family collapsed yesterday.
Mr. Lu did not go out today and was busy at home.
Old Prince An raised his eyelids and said, "Let him come over and play two games."
"Something happened in his family and he fell ill yesterday." Old Master Shen rubbed his chest. At their age, all they want is for their children and grandchildren to be well.
Old Prince An closed his eyes without saying a word.
When Mr. Shen saw him close his eyes, he stood up and quietly walked out the door towards home.
I heard footsteps leaving.
Old Prince An opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of Fu Xuanheng walking out after changing his clothes.
He quickly said:
"Grandson. Is the matter resolved?"
Fu Xuanheng walked over to him and sat on the stool where Mr. Shen had just sat, staring at him deeply.
"Solved. I killed the Qing Gang members."
"Kill them all?" Old Prince An's heart tightened.
"Yeah. He's an enemy. Why don't you kill him and keep him for the New Year?"
Fu Xuanheng glanced at him coldly, "Are you scared?"
Old Prince An shook his head and said, "What should I, an old man, be afraid of?" He said he was not afraid, but for some reason he was inexplicably terrified.
The wrinkles on Manager An's face were piled together.
He said cautiously:
"Old man, it's time for us to go back."
Old Prince An stiffened his neck and said, "This is my home. I live with my grandson." He hasn't had a nightmare here for quite some time.
In the dream, too many people asked for his soul.
The most ferocious one among them had a face that could not be seen clearly, but he was full of hostility and wanted to drag him into various hells in the Great Iron Wall Mountain.
He is afraid...
Old Prince An didn't know why he had such a dream. He smacked his lips and waved to the coachman.
"master."
"Go buy some good glutinous rice and fine noodles. Buy all kinds of new fabrics, pork, chicken, duck and fish." Old Prince An looked at the sky above his head and said:
"Buy more. The Shen family is large."
"Yes, I'll go right away." The driver was tall and his fine cotton clothes had not a single wrinkle on them.
On the expressionless face, a pair of eyes whose color could not be seen were lowered.
He took two steps back before turning around.
Fu Xuanheng withdrew his gaze from the window not far away, holding a secret letter in his hand.
The letter came from the capital, "The emperor is ill, and the crown prince is the regent."
Fu Xuanheng shook the credit in his hand into powder. "Old man, don't die too soon. Wait for me to take your life."
He doesn't care about his own grandfather at all.
He knew that the man was his enemy, an irreconcilable enemy.
Fu Xuanheng had no absolute sense of good or evil. He sat down and wrote a secret letter. Peregrine Falcon stood on the desk and burped contentedly.
This wine is so strong.
Fu Xuanheng finished writing a few letters and glanced at Peregrine Falcon indifferently.
Holding its neck with one hand, he said, "If you dare to get drunk, I will pluck out all your hair and bury you in a wine jar."
The Peregrine Falcon shuddered and shook his head quickly.
Fu Xuanheng tied the secret letter to the peregrine falcon's leg and fed it grass seeds from a small stream in the space.
"Go ahead."
He threw the peregrine falcon out the back window.
The peregrine falcon swooped down and then soared back into the air. It cast a longing glance at the invisible wine bowl, then flapped its wings and flew towards the capital.
Two more peregrine falcons flew over.
Fu Xuanheng tied the secret letters to the legs of the peregrine falcons one by one and fed them dried meat.
Watch the peregrine falcon leave.
Just as he stepped out, Anming rode his horse back to Baijia Village.
"Master. The Green Gang has been cleaned up."
"All the bodies were taken to the open space north of the town and burned." An Ming clasped his fists and said, "I will send people to the docks and take over their control."
"From now on, all the laborers working on the docks will be reassigned."
Fu Xuanheng pondered for a moment and said:
"Spread the word around town that the unloading work at the docks has been contracted out. Let anyone interested in taking on the job come talk to you. You'll be in charge of the Green Gang for the time being."
"Let Zhu Yi leave three or four people in Baijia Village, and the rest will follow you to guard the Qing Gang."
"What's your name?"
Fu Xuanheng lowered his deep eyes, a smile on his face. "Prince Yunheng." His Yunyue was in front, and he would still look at her from behind.
Surprise flashed in Anming's eyes, "Yes. I will send someone to change the name right away."
"Okay. From now on, I will be the Palace Master of Yunheng Palace, and Yunyue will be the Palace Master's wife."
"Yes, Palace Master."
Anming took the order and left.
Shen Yunyue walked over from a distance, and Fu Xuanheng greeted her with a smile on his face. He reached out and held her hand, "Look at your angry face. Did I make you angry?"
"You are quite self-aware."
Shen Yunyue raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly:
"The meal has already been prepared in the kitchen, but you are not going to eat there."
"You stay with me."
Fu Xuanheng put his arm around Shen Yunyue's shoulders, and they walked towards the dining room together.
"Xuan Heng, I have destroyed Uncle He and the young wife of the Lu family."
"Just disabled? That's too gentle." Fu Xuanheng turned his head in surprise, "Didn't I tell you to be carefree? Bayanian, you can't even do such a small thing."
"No, I changed my mind." Shen Yunyue smiled faintly, and that smile was extremely sinister, making people shudder.
The next moment, he restrained himself again.
"Letting them die would be too easy for them. I want to make them wish they were in a state of suffering, unable to live or die."
Speaking of this, Shen Yunyue said:
"Master Lu has fallen."
Fu Xuanheng's tone was calm, "It's up to you whether to save him or not."
"I'm not not saving her, I just want to wait a few days." Shen Yunyue lowered her eyes calmly, "I just want to warn Madam Lu and the others not to have any inappropriate thoughts."
"Patriarch Lu and Grandpa Lu are good people, and the daughters-in-law who are in power in their family are also good."
"There are always some corrupt officials in a big family. You can handle everything." Fu Xuanheng did not want to interfere with Shen Yunyue's decision.
Everything is decided by Shen Yunyue's preferences, and at worst he can do some finishing work.
"Yunyue, you don't have to be ruthless when you do things."
Shen Yunyue responded nonchalantly: "Okay."
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