If it were ordinary, the members of the Fu family would definitely sneer at this.

But now, the two things mentioned by this junior have indeed heard some news about Dingguo Duke's Mansion. In addition, Dingguo's Mansion is indeed a bit awkward now. If you can spend some money to get the fourth brother back to his former position, it would be impossible.

After reciting this, Dingguo said justice: "Where is that strange man? I will invite him with my prayer letter."

The younger generation said this, but he didn't expect his grandfather to agree. He was very happy. Although he was unsure of the master's affairs, he was now an opportunity to show his abilities. How could he give up? At worst, he could dig the ground in the capital three feet and flip it through.

"Yes, I'll do it now."

He went down happily, and the atmosphere in the Duke's Mansion was still gloomy.

However, Mr. Fu, who is a mission to the Fu family's crisis center, is enjoying this rare leisure time.

He has been shouldering the heavy responsibility of his family since he was a child and never dared to relax for a moment. Now he is sick at home, but he can spend time with his daughter.

Looking at the picture of the chicken drawn by his daughter, Mr. Fu happily added a few strokes next to him, and then asked his daughter to write on it, "When you grow up, this painting will still be with me."

Fu Jiuniang didn't understand what this said, so she carefully wrote a line of poems on it with a pen, and then picked up the seal her father carved for her, and stamped it on it as if it were a decent look.

When he came, he saw the happy scene in the yard. He stopped for a while and did not go in to disturb him. He saw the master's hard work. It was rare that the master was so relaxed, so why should he let him go and let him down?

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he came in and reported, "The Duke said he was going to invite a strange man."

Then he told the matter in the mansion in detail to the master, and the rest stopped talking.

After hearing this, Mr. Fu frowned.

He didn't like these ghost-god arts very much. Although Sanniang did clarify the grievances because of the Master Fu Guan who had never met before, it would be too terrible if this art could change a person's destiny casually.

Isn’t Your Majesty worried that these would devil people’s hearts and cause turmoil in the court, so he was so rude to the Yong'an Marquis’ Mansion, even the Empress was confined.

"Where is the Duke of the State now?" he asked. He had to stop this.

"Now I should go back to the main courtyard." The head of the family basically lives in the main courtyard.

Mr. Fu went there immediately, but he was still too late. Halfway through the way, a girl came to tell him that the master had invited him.

Unexpectedly, it was only so long that the person arrived. Mr. Fu knew that it would be too late to stop him, so he simply turned around and went to the hall.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, he saw a woman in black sitting there holding a teacup and blowing air.

Mr. Fu originally wanted to send someone away before his father came, but after seeing the woman, he couldn't help but dispel the previous words.

He remembered this woman, on the Lantern Festival this year, the glass lamp was hers.

Later, he went to the Interior Office to see if he could help his daughter make a glass lamp. As a result, there were only a little precious ones on the Interior Office, and they were basically sent to the palace. The remaining ones were also waiting to get the princes and princes.

Later, he had to have someone carve a small one with crystal and put it in his daughter's room.

"What do you call me?" Mr. Fu came over and asked openly.

But when Fu Yao heard the sound of footsteps, he already knew him.

Putting down the teacup, she still had a ribbon on her face, but her face was accurately looked at the man sitting at the seat and said, "My surname is Fu, and I am the master of Qingsongguan. Lord Fu can just call me Fuguan like others."

"So your Excellency is Master Fu Guan." This name is well-known.

As a minister in the court, Mr. Fu knew much more than others. In addition to the Queen's affairs, even the three monks in the palace were prepared by the saints to beware of the woman in front of him.

It is easy to invite such a big Buddha, but it is difficult to send him away.

Moreover, he owed this spectator a favor. It was because of her intervention that Sanniang was so unfair that he remembered all these things.

While he was thinking, Fu Yao had already spoken: "Mr. Fu, do you know me?"

"We Sanniang's affairs were my first helping you."

"It seems that Lord Fu is very kind to me." Fu Yao said, "Since they are all acquaintances, some things will be easy to deal with. I know what you are asking me to come to my house. It just so happens that I am short of money now. As long as your Fu family can give me a satisfying amount, your business is not a problem."

When Mr. Fu saw that she was talking, he knew in his heart that she did have the ability.

But he didn't like this method very much.

He has been an official in the court for so many years and has relied on his own abilities. His Majesty can choose to put him aside because of his temporary distrust, and in the future, he will definitely be able to return to the court because of his need.

So he was not in a hurry to do these things.

And just as he was about to refuse, his father's voice came from beside him: "How much money do you want?"

"Dad." Mr. Fu immediately stood up and said, "There is no need to do this."

"What's the need?" Duke Ding looked at him with a beard and glared at him, "You have never fallen into trouble. How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to climb up. Do you think you are put aside and can easily return to your original position? Don't forget that this is not just your business, but behind you are also related to the entire Duke Ding's Mansion. Stand aside for me and don't talk."

Facing his father, Mr. Fu was not good at arguing with him, so he could only read it first.

"The prince is a sensible person." Fu Yao said with a smile, "I don't want much money, just one million taels."

One million taels.

This price is really not expensive. Many people ask for help, but if they spend one million taels, there may not be any splash. This million taels will definitely be able to get things done. If you really want to tell them out, maybe someone will have already prepared a silver note now.

But Mr. Fu knew very well that all the money in the Duke's Mansion now adds up to only that.

The Duke's Mansion is a big stall and spends money every day, and it has been too late to make ends meet for a long time. If it weren't for the original family business, it would have collapsed long ago.

"Dad, there is no need." Mr. Fu said again, "Let's discuss this matter again."

In front of people, many things cannot be said too thoroughly.

But Duke Ding clapped his hands and ignored his son and made the deal directly. "Okay, where will the money be sent?"

Mr. Fu was stunned. Fu Yao had already stood up and continued, saying, "If the Duke of the State Council has prepared it and sent it to Taibai Restaurant. However, Mr. Fu seems to be unwilling to do so, so the Duke of the State Council should be sure of it before talking."

As she said that, she ignored the father and son and went out directly.

While asking someone to see the guests, Mr. Fu said to his father: "Dad, I have something to do in my mind, you don't need to do this."

"I know this in my mind. I can come back after spending money, but if you fall, our Duke's Mansion may not be able to get up again." said the Duke.

Soon, several other men in the Duke's mansion learned about the money.

One million taels, this amount is quite large. If you take it out, will the warehouse in the mansion be hollowed out?

When things were related to their own interests, the members of the Fu family each made their own small plans.
Chapter completed!