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Chapter 34: The Storyteller

The warm sunshine of spring is shining on the land of Puzhou, attracting people to wander in the streets and alleys.

Two days ago, the prince was attacked by barbarians from the state of Yong while hunting, and he has still not recovered. This incident caused a great sensation among the people, but the sensation was only temporary after all.

Although there are rumors of one kind or another, the change of power is really far away from them. Apart from the fact that the patrols in the city have become stricter than in previous days, nothing else has affected them.

Except in an elegant teahouse, a storyteller was still talking.

"Speaking of which, our Lord Fu Shenfu, the chief historian of Puzhou, is also a legendary figure. Do you all know the Fu clan of Bingzhou?"

"Old sir, please tell me." The spectators were very happy.

The storyteller touched his beard and said with a smile: "One of the four great heroes in the founding of our Great Rong Dynasty is not the Fu family."

"But General Fu Fu Meng?"

"Exactly! A hundred years ago, Emperor Gaozu established this family business and rewarded him for his merits. General Fu was granted the title of Bingzhou and commanded the military in Shanxi. Unfortunately, General Fu came from a rough background, and none of his descendants were useful.

This title is hereditary and disappears after being passed down for several generations. Today, Fu Shen, the chief historian of Puzhou, is a direct descendant of General Fu."

The storyteller glanced at the curious guests, smiled proudly, and continued: "This Lord Fu had a very difficult life. When he was four years old, he lost his grandfather and parents one after another, and was finally adopted to his son.

Uncle Fuwei."

"We all went there within a year, how could it be such a coincidence? But what happened in the clan over the family property?"

"You can understand the reason for yourself." The storyteller sighed, "Besides, this Fu Wei is a brigade commander in Jinyuan, Bingzhou. Although his status is not high, he is the descendant of a famous family, and he still has some wealth. He

It can be said that I have done my best to this nephew, raising him up and sending him to school to learn to read, which is much better than treating my own children."

"Don't feel guilty, right?" a guest said while cracking melon seeds.

The storyteller shook his head: "When Mr. Chang Shi was nineteen years old, Fu Wei wanted to marry his wife's niece to him, but Mr. Fu actually refused. Do you know why?"

"Old sir, please tell me quickly and stop being so pretentious."

"There is no other reason, it's just because Mr. Fu has already made a private life-long arrangement with someone else."

"What are you joking about, old gentleman? Who among us in Puzhou City doesn't know that Mr. Fu has not yet gotten married, and the matchmaker who talks about getting married almost breaks the threshold of his family."

"I never tell lies. The woman who has been privately engaged to Master Fu for life is not an ordinary person. You will be surprised when I tell you."

"Who is it, please tell me, old gentleman."

"Does the old gentleman want to talk about Princess Ding'an?" a man asked loudly.

"Exactly." The storyteller looked at him approvingly.

"Didn't the princess promise to His Highness the Crown Prince? The Emperor will find such a person for His Highness to be his wife."

"Your Highness is lying on the bed now. If you look at Princess Ding'an, she might be doing something in the Governor's Mansion."

"What happened after? What happened after the private decision was made for life?"

"Speaking of this, Princess Ding'an is a famous strange woman in Bingzhou. She is the only daughter of King Huanyuan of Dingyuan. She lost her mother when she was young and has no brothers or sisters. King Dingyuan had such a child and made her lawless.

, she has been domineering since she was a child, and no one in Bingzhou dares to provoke her."

"Really?" In a private room on the second floor, a man spread his legs wantonly, supported his head with one hand, and looked at Fu Shen, who was listening very seriously.

Fu Shen had a smile on his face, shook his head, and nodded again. He remembered the situation when the woman led more than ten people to beat a bully who bullied men and women until his teeth were all over the floor, and he smiled even deeper.

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