Originally, uncle dumb didn't want to eat at the table. He was a servant. The servant should stand next to serve the master's family. How can he eat at the same table with the master's family? There are no such rules.
Finally, Liu Yun advised him again and again, which persuaded him to change his mind.
Dumb uncle looked at the rich dishes on the table and confirmed that his wife and young master had a good life. At least he didn't worry about food and clothing. He was more and more pleased.
During the meal, Fu Qi approached Jiang Wei and asked in a low voice, "your father-in-law's name is Gu Qianjun?"
Without answering, Jiang Weiwei asked, "what are you doing with this?"
"Nothing. I just saw your father-in-law's memorial tablet. I was curious, so I asked."
Fu Qi's words were very relaxed. It seemed that he was really just talking about an insignificant matter.
Jiang Weiwei said, "it's not a good thing to be too curious."
Then he stopped talking to him.
Fu Qi was bored and not angry. His eyes turned around Gu Fei and Liu Yun.
After lunch, Fu Qi specially pulled Zhan Chunsheng aside.
"Dr. Zhan, the name Gu Qianjun always sounds familiar to me. It seems that I have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember where I heard of it."
Zhan Chunsheng asked, "why did you tell me this?"
"You are older than me and have more knowledge than me. Maybe you have heard the name Gu Qianjun before. If you have heard of it, tell me."
Fu Qi always felt that Gu Fei's origin was very mysterious. Before, he specially asked the guard to check Gu Fei, but he didn't find any useful information. Now seeing Gu Qianjun's familiar name, his intuition tells him that if he can remember who Gu Qianjun is, he should be able to know the real origin of Gu Fei.
Zhan Chunsheng lied solemnly with an old face: "I haven't heard of this name either."
Fu Qi looked at him suspiciously: "really? You're not lying to me, are you? "
"I don't have to lie to you about such a small thing."
With that, Zhan Chunsheng turned and left.
Dumb uncle was chopping firewood in the backyard.
His hearing was extremely sharp. He heard the whole sound in the health hall, including the conversation between Fu Qi and Zhan Chunsheng in the room.
Uncle dumb's action of cutting firewood still doesn't stop, but his heart has been secretly vigilant.
He didn't know who Fu Qi was, but no matter where Fu Qi came from, he couldn't let Fu Qi threaten the safety of the young master and his wife.
Gu Fei came to help him move the chopped firewood into the stove house.
Dumb uncle made a gesture at him.
Gu Fei stopped and asked, "what's the matter?"
Dumb uncle opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. Finally, he had an idea, ran into the stove house, took out a piece of charcoal, then squatted on the ground and wrote on the ground paved with bluestone with charcoal.
He had only four fingers in his right hand. He struggled to grasp the charcoal, and the words he wrote were crooked, but at least he could see what he wrote.
Gu Fei bent down and looked at the words on the floor.
Only two words, Fu Qi.
Gu Fei asked, "what happened to Fu Qi?"
Dumb uncle then went on to write, perhaps because he wrote smoothly. He wrote more and more smoothly and his handwriting became clearer and clearer.
"Fu Qi is inquiring about the master."
Gu Fei frowned and asked, "so?"
Dumb uncle continued to write: "don't let him know who the master is, otherwise you and your wife will be unsafe."
Gu Fei said, "after the new year, he should go."
Dumb uncle took two steps and wrote more and more words at his feet.
"I'm afraid he will continue to track down the master after he leaves."
Gu Fei asked, "do you still want to kill people?"
Dumb uncle looked at him, obviously that's what he meant.
Gu Fei rubbed his forehead and was helpless: "now it's different from before. My father used to cover it. We can come as we want, but now my father is gone, and we can't be as unscrupulous as before. What's more, Fu Qi is not an ordinary person. He is a son of an aristocratic family from Bianjing. This time, he came to Jiuqu County under the order of the emperor. He is out of tolerance. If we kill him, we will certainly disturb the emperor. At that time, we will count one by one, and we can't run away. "
Uncle Ya only knew that Fu Qi was not an ordinary person. Unexpectedly, Fu Qi was a close Minister of the son of heaven. He was surprised.
He then brushed down another line.
"Then let him go and stop seeing him."
Gu Fei answered, "well, I know what to do."
Dumb uncle saw that he knew something in his heart. He was relieved and no longer entangled in this matter.
Gu Fei asked, "what's the matter with your tongue and fingers?"
Uncle dumb has a quick hearing. Knowing that there is no one else nearby, he can continue to bury his head in writing.
"It was the master who asked people to cut off our tongues and cut off my index finger."
Gu Fei never thought that the truth was like this. He was very surprised: "did my father do it? Why did he do that? "
Dumb uncle sighed and continued to write.
"When the master knew that he would not live long, he specially called our confidants in front of us. He gave us two ways, either to die with him, or to cut off his tongue and cut off a finger, and then let us leave. Let us find ways to live by ourselves. I chose the latter."
This paragraph was very long. When he finished writing, almost all the floors around him were occupied by handwriting.
Gu Fei asked in a deep voice, "since dad knew he had a bad end, why do you have to do that step? Isn't it good to retreat in a hurry? Or is he reluctant to give up those powers? "
Dumb uncle shook his head and his men continued to write.
"The master is not a treacherous minister, but a lonely minister."
Gu Fei stared at the line of words on the ground, as if to see his father's true face through those words.
After a long time, he said again, "do the emperor know these things?"
Dumb uncle shook his head and wrote a few more words.
"Nobody told him, he didn't know."
Gu Fei suddenly felt his chest blocked.
"Wash all these words so that no one else can see them."
Then he turned and left.
Uncle dumb brought a bucket of well water, washed all the charcoal words on the ground, and then picked up the firewood chopper to continue cutting firewood.
Jiang Weiwei was originally lying in a rocking chair for a nap. Suddenly he heard the sound of opening the door. He looked up and saw Gu Fei come in. He wore a handsome face, his thin lips were tight, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. It seemed that he was in a very bad mood.
Jiang Wei sat up and said, "what's the matter? What happened? "
Gu Fei went to the edge of the bed and sat down without saying a word.
Jiang Weiwei got up and walked over and touched his handsome face: "it was fine before. Why did it look like this in a while? Who bullied you? You tell me, I'll take it out for you. "
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Fei stretched out his hands, hugged her waist tightly, and buried his face in her chest.
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