The sky is shining, and it is really hard for the people on the road. Even though Fu's family rides the carriage, they still feel the heat is unbearable.

After finally getting off the bus, everyone was sweating profusely.

The housekeeper of the Zong Mansion opened the door and handed the key to the Fu family.

The Fu family naturally made some polite things again. Zhong asked the big maid around him to take ten taels of silver to the housekeeper of the Zong Mansion, which was a hard work.

The steward of the Zong Mansion wanted to do so, and the two sides gave in and finally took it.

The rest of the matter has to come by Fu's family. Fu Yu asked the housekeeper of the Zong Mansion to go back and said specifically: "I will go to the mansion tomorrow to visit Brother Daoyuan. Today is too hasty, so I won't go and disturb you."

"Mr. Fu, you are so polite. Our master also said that he would come to visit you in person when he is not busy." The housekeeper of the Zong Mansion is a local from the capital, and he is thoughtful and sleek.

After seeing off the housekeeper of the Zong Mansion, Zhong took out his style as the mistress and ordered the servants at home, saying, "You all hurry up and pack up a few rooms to rest for the old lady and the young lady."

Fu Yu's concubine has been pregnant for more than eight months, and it was really bumpy to ride the car all the way, so she asked the master for help with her eyes. Fu Yu ordered the maid: "Hurry up and help my aunt and grandma back and rest."

Zhong Shi hurriedly said, "This yard is not spacious at all, so let's live in the wing room!"

The concubine didn't dare to argue, so she had to live in the wing room in the backyard with her big belly.

At this time, the old lady of the Fu family and Fu Mingyue were sitting at the stone table under the shade of the tree in the yard. The old lady loved her grandson Fu Chengxun the most and said repeatedly: "What a baby, sit down here and sit in the shade of the tree. Don't stand in the sun, beware of the heat."

Fu Chengxun still looked cynical and said with a lip voice: "This yard is much smaller than our previous residence."

"Little ancestor, I advise you to be content! This is a capital city where every inch of land is valuable!" Zhongshi couldn't help but feel that her son really doesn't understand the difficulties of being a family: "It takes hundreds of taels of silver a year to rent such a yard! It's really not a good fortune for the family."

"It's all else. I'll ask them to clean out a Buddhist temple for me sooner and later. I'll do my homework sooner or later. If I hadn't been vegetarian and chanting Buddha's name over the years, how could I bless my family and my son's career to be prosperous?"

After hearing this, Zhongshi didn't say anything, and walked inside to watch the servants clean up.

After the house was cleaned, the things were almost settled. The old lady was already snoring on the bed, so Zhongshi started to complain to Fu Yu: "Listen to the old lady's inexperienced words, you can still be called a successful official career before you even get a sixth-rank official. It can be seen that your family is a farming family and you have never met a high-rank official."

Fu Yu said helplessly: "She is so old, what are you calculating about with her? With this skill, it is better to think about what to do next."

"How can we go? We have no close relatives and friends in the capital for so many years. Fortunately, Zong Hong has now stood firm in the Ministry of Personnel, and everything in the future will be delayed." Zhongshi said: "Closing it out, go to his house to visit him another day, and say some close words, and ask him to help find a way."

Fu Yu was born in a humble family and his ancestors were all rural people.

When he got to him, he had four brothers, and he had three.

To put it in detail, Fu Yu is also a rare thing. He has loved studying since he was a child.

At the age of 20, he became a scholar and was appreciated by Zhong's uncle Sun Juren. After getting married to Zhong, he continued to study. A few years later, he passed the Juren and passed the Jinshi.

However, he has been serving as the county magistrate in the local area over the years, and there has been no major improvement after going around.

However, Daxia has regulations that all seventh-rank officials who have served in the local area for ten years can go to Beijing to report their duties once, and stay in Beijing for the best candidates.

Zhong and Fu Yu cherish this opportunity very much and put all their efforts into staying in the capital.

So he had a brief history with Fu Yu in the same list as Jinshi Zonghong of the same prefecture and asked him to help.

"Why are you sitting there? Take off the clothes outside and take a break." Zhong reminded her husband: "I'm still busy after I take a break."

In fact, Fu Yu suddenly remembered the boy he met in the tea shed today. Why did he ask himself what he said?

Who is this person? Why do you know so clearly about your background? Could he be...

No, no, that child is a girl, and didn’t he say he was dead?

Let’s talk about Su Haoyi. After leaving the tea shed, she did not return to Chuyao Pavilion, but came to the vicinity of the stinky ditch in the east of the city.

When summer comes here, mosquitoes are stinking, and no one with a certain identity comes here.

But even such a place still lives in, and there are still many people.

Of course, these people are all poor, and often more than a dozen people are crowded in a straw hut, both men, women, young and old, without a trace of dignity.

Under a few crooked trees, a few barefoot people were asleep.

Su asked kindly: "Several brothers, please ask, where is the quick-mouth six?"

One of them said in a daze: "The grandson is in Widow Zhao's shack! You can greet him gently and be careful to scare the grandson!"

Others also laughed with humming and eating.

Su Haoyi walked over. Widow Zhao's shack was under the big locust tree in the north. She was the lowest-class prostitute and lived by selling flesh and blood.

Su Haoyi has long been used to such things. Standing ten steps away from the shack, he greeted: "Brother Liuzi, I have something to look for you!"

After a while, a thin and short man walked out of the shack while wearing a belt, smiling and pleated on his face: "Who do I think I am? Why did Hachiro come here? If you have anything, just call me an errand to come and call me. You will also work hard on your big car. Be careful that this smell will smear you."

"I have something to come to you, just tell you directly." Su said with a good smile.

At this time, Widow Zhao poked her head out of the shack. She was obviously not wearing any clothes. She looked at Su Haoyi with a crazy smile: "Halang, do you want me to serve you? I don't want your money."

"You are fucking crazy?!" He quickly turned around and cursed: "You are just a licensed product like you, but you still have the idea of ​​beating Hachiro! You are so blind!"

Widow Zhao was not annoyed at all, and grinned with yellow teeth, staring at Su Haoyi like a greedy person.

Su Haoyi ignored her and said to Kuaishu Liu directly: "Please help me find out what the new Fu family in Fangfei Lane, Yugu Street is here to do in the past two days?"

"It's easy to say, I'll make sure to help you find out." Xiaomou said, patting his bony chest.

"This is five taels of silver, you can buy a bar." Su said kindly and threw it to Kuaishouji 61 pieces of silver: "If you get the news, go to Chuyaoguan to find me, but the words cannot pass through the third person's ears."

After saying that, he went without looking back.

He was so happy that he said more than a dozen thanks to Su Haoyi's back.

When Widow Zhao saw this, she kept calling her brother.
Chapter completed!