If you don't recognize her as your wife, it will be a lot of trouble to change it if you write it down.

Before she died, Yun Niang was still thinking like this.

"Yunniang!"

Looking at the tombstone without words.

Fahai burst into tears, feeling extremely reluctant and heartbroken: "Is this love?"

Huangliang is a dream.

The third life.

In this life, Fahai became an abandoned baby and grew up among beggars.

I spent every day begging and competing with vicious dogs for food. It was a bit hard, but I grew up safely.

Until the age of fourteen.

The old beggar who adopted Fahai passed away. Seeing that he was young and relatively fair, the other beggars became ill-intentioned.

Fahai is young, but not stupid.

Some beggars have far more vicious hearts than ordinary people imagine.

So Fa Hai began to plan how to escape from the group of beggars without starving to death.

Soon, he thought of a way.

In recent years, a Marquis of Jinling has appeared in Jinling City.

It is said that this man's surname was Lin, and he was born as a servant. He later joined the army and was awarded the title of Marquis of Jinling due to his military exploits. He was granted the title of 3,000 households. His rise to prominence is quite legendary.

Currently, the Jinling Marquis Mansion is recruiting slaves. If you can become a member of the Marquis Mansion, not only will you not starve to death, but you will also be able to escape from the group of beggars.

Just do it.

Fahai went to Jinling Houfu to register.

Because of his good looks and young age, Fa Hai was easily selected.

The assigned tasks are relatively simple, such as raising horses and driving.

Fast forward a year.

The time in the Hou Mansion passed very quickly.

Fahai, who is fifteen years old, is already proficient in driving a carriage, and is no worse than those who drive a carriage.

On this day, when Fahai was about to drive to pick up vegetables outside the city as usual, he was stopped by the third housekeeper in the house.

"Your name is Fahai, right?"

The third steward is responsible for the carriage and horse travel.

He is not tall, slightly fat, and always smiling, but Fahai has seen with his own eyes the angry look of the third steward. He even knocked out the teeth of a groom who made a mistake. The groom was eight feet tall, two heads taller than the third steward.

, but he was beaten like a turtle grandson, which was so cruel.

"Meet the butler."

Fahai hurriedly said hello.

"Well, it's just as I said, he looks quite handsome."

The third housekeeper came up with a smile and asked: "How old are you, how long have you been here, and how are your driving skills?"

"I'm fifteen, and I've been here for a year. There are probably few people in the family who can match me in driving skills."

Fahai is very confident.

"good!"

The third housekeeper was even more satisfied: "Someone told me that you are a good prospect, you are very smart, your wealth is clean, and you have traces to follow, so I decided to support you and let you experience it."

Fahai didn't know what this meant and could only wait for the third steward's words.

The third housekeeper was happy and said bluntly: "The Marquis is currently fighting in the northwest, and the second lady is going to Hanguang Temple to pray for the Marquis. This is a good thing. Who knew that last night, the old Zhaotou who drove the second lady drank too much?

I drank a few cups and fell into a ditch. I broke my leg and it looks like it’s not going to be of much use anymore.”

"From now on, you will take over Old Zhao's place and drive the car for the second lady."

"The rules are still the same as before. Don't look, don't ask, don't listen. Just do whatever the second lady asks you to do. Otherwise, you will do the wrong thing. I have a good heart and can tolerate you, but this family law cannot tolerate you."

Looking at the third housekeeper with a sneer on his face.

Fa Hai was neither sad nor happy: "Yes, steward."

"Well, get ready."

The third housekeeper snorted from his nose: "You are still young. It is your blessing to be able to drive the carriage for the second lady. If you are chosen, the family has a big business. There are hundreds of shops in various places.

If you go to work as a second treasurer somewhere, it's just a word from the second lady."

Fahai responded repeatedly.

afternoon.

A young woman in her twenties walked out of the mansion accompanied by her maid.

Fa Hai looked up and saw that the second lady was wearing a veil on her face and couldn't see clearly at all.

However, there are rumors outside that Mr. Lin has eleven confidantes, all of whom are as beautiful as gods.

Among them, the second lady, whose nickname was Qiaoqiao, was the most lenient towards her servants and never punished her servants. She was a kind-hearted person.

"I don't have many rules. Please drive the car for me from now on."

The second lady's voice was very pleasant, giving people a feeling of tenderness: "Do you know the way to Hanguang Temple?"

"Know."

Fahai replied.

"Let's go."

The second lady got into the car with her maid.

Fahai did not dare to delay and hurriedly drove to Hanguang Temple outside the city.

When they arrived outside the temple, the second lady did not let him follow her. She led the maid and walked inside on her own.

People arrived at noon.

It was already evening when we came out again.

When getting in the car, Fahai found that the second lady's clothes had been changed, and she still smelled of jasmine, making her look particularly lazy.

The next half month.

The second wife goes to the temple every now and then to pray for blessings.

Occasionally, the second lady would also talk to Fahai for a few words, and they were no longer as strange as they were at the beginning.

Another half month.

On this day, Fahai was waiting at the door as usual.

As luck would have it, someone from the house said that there was a report about the Northwest War, and the eldest lady asked the second lady to go back immediately.

This kind of thing cannot be delayed.

In the past, the second lady went in to pray and usually came back in the evening.

It's just afternoon now, so I guess I can't wait any longer.

what to do.

Fa Hai thought about it, and ignored the rules. He walked in three steps and two steps at a time, preparing to inform the second lady.

Speaking of which, Hanguang Temple is not big, but I can't find any trace of the second lady even if I look around.

Fa Hai was spinning around like a headless fly.

Not long after, I found an open-air bath behind a sign that said **.

When I caught my eye, the second lady was playing the flute by the pool, and every mouthful was very affectionate.

"lady."

Fa Hai lowered his head, not daring to look: "Someone came from the house and said that the battle report of the Northwest War has arrived. The eldest lady asked you to go back immediately."

"knew."

After a while.

The second lady without a veil, accompanied by her maid, appeared in front of Fa Hai with a deserted expression.

Fahai sniffed subconsciously.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the scent of jasmine seems to be stronger today than in the past.

"The monks in Hanguang Temple have all taken medicine."
To be continued...