The boss rolled himself into a god in three thousand planes

After Yu Wenxian learned that his cousin had an accident, he went a little crazy. Holding the cold body, he broke down and shouted: "Who did it?" As long as he found out who did it, he would definitely kill him a thousand times. Cut into pieces, dead without a whole body.

If he had known this, he would never have sent her away. How could he send her away! She is also pregnant with her own child!

"My subordinates are incompetent and there are currently no clues."

"You have to find out for me no matter what, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me."

"Yes!"

"Wait a minute! Check Feng Zhiyao's whereabouts during this time." Although he needed her, if it was really her who did it, he would make her life worse than death.

Feng Zhiyao stood in the dark, and the doctor passing by murmured to himself, "How can there be a child? How is it possible?"

child?

Suddenly he remembered the adopted son Yu Wenxian had picked up.

It turned out that he had never been looking forward to her child, so it was no wonder that it was so difficult for her to get pregnant.

Feng Zhiyao's face turned pale, he looked at the lights in front of him from a distance, and smiled sadly, "Yu Wenxian, this is your retribution."

"Miss Feng, why are you here?"

When Feng Zhiyao heard the familiar voice, resentment flashed across his face. He turned around and the displeasure on his face had subsided: "I came to see the Third Prince, but now is not the right time. I will leave now."

"The cousin is different in the master's mind. No one can compare to the status of the cousin in the master's heart."

Feng Zhiyao knew Biyu too well. As soon as she married Yu Wenxian in her previous life, Biyu followed her.

She was not a good person either. She had killed her first child and was executed on the spot by Yu Wenxian. Now she suddenly had an idea.

Biyu didn't look sad at all when she spoke, and there was a hint of joy in her words, which meant that she liked Yu Wenxian. If this was the case, she now understood Biyu's expression when she looked at Yu Wenxian before she died.

The people around her, haha!

Originally I wanted to see Yu Wenxian's jokes, but in the end he was the big joke. They already had a child at this time. It was no wonder that not long after they got married to him, they would pick up errands out of the city every now and then.

What a concealment.

[Does the host still want to take action? 】

"No, you don't need to tell me what's going on over there in the future. Has the emperor done it?"

[OK, no problem at all. 】

Su Wan called his grandchildren and the female relatives in the backyard over.

"Let me ask you a question, what are you going to do in the future?"

Feng Zhiquan immediately raised his hand and said: "I want to be an official, a very powerful one." Grandma didn't say it on her face, but she definitely liked quiet scholars. She used to like her eldest brother so much because he was good at reading. Recently, he took He went to his grandmother to do his homework. Grandma liked him and was not even that kind to his eldest brother.

I was preaching to him in front of the Minister's Mansion before, eh! Grandma must have liked civil servants.

Su Wan knew that he just wanted to say that it was because you were young.

"Okay! Then you have to work harder in the future."

"I will, Grandma."

"Where are you Zhiren!" Su Wan asked, looking at Feng Zhiren who was silent.

"Grandma, I..."

"You can have whatever you want, but it doesn't matter."

"I want to be like my grandfather."

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to be a civil servant before?" Feng Zhiquan felt that although the military attache was very exciting, he still killed people. Grandma didn't like it, huh? Grandma doesn’t like it! Anyway, I don’t like my elder brother.

Feng Zhiren now feels that promotion as a civil servant is too slow. In the past, he wanted to take the imperial examination to become an official, but now he has to wait for a year for the imperial examination. He is eager to grow, especially now that people outside are eyeing the Wu'an Hou Mansion. a lot of.

Grandma must have felt a sense of crisis when she asked them to practice martial arts. Besides, his kung fu has improved very quickly now, so going to the battlefield is the best choice for him.

"Grandma won't force you, you can do whatever you want. The Hou Mansion is not in danger now. If you want to go into battle to kill the enemy for the sake of the Hou Mansion, grandma won't support it. The Wu'an Mansion is safer than you think now, and you don't need to do anything. Any sacrifice."

Feng Zhiren looked at his grandmother in surprise. How could his grandmother know what he was thinking?

"I let you practice kung fu so that you can all protect yourself. Zhiren still has one year left. After the imperial examination ends in one year, you can tell grandma what you really want to do." Su Wan can't let such a young and beautiful person The sensible grandson goes to endure hardships.

In the previous dimension, a child of his age was still a junior high school student, the kind who competed with her for snacks.

"Grandma, I..."

"Needless to say, now look at whether the people in our house are taking one out by the way. It's not hard work! I have already made arrangements for anyone who can bully us, so you don't have to worry."

"Zhiyu, tell me what you want to do?"

Feng Zhiyu was a little surprised. She was just a woman, caring for her husband and raising children. Like her grandmother, she could take on the responsibility of raising a family.

"Everything is subject to grandma's arrangements."

"Did you read the book your grandma gave you the day before yesterday?"

Feng Zhiyu nodded immediately. She read it and liked it very much. It turned out that there were so many ways to do business, which was completely different from what she had known before.

"Do you want to do business?" Su Wan asked because she discovered that Feng Zhiyu was very talented in arithmetic. When it came to business, she could talk a lot about it, especially the stars in her eyes when she spoke. She didn't miss it, so I gave her a few books.

Everyone present was stunned, mainly because they thought what grandma said was shocking.

How can a woman do business? Isn't this a loss of face for the Hou Mansion?

But when I think of a problem, the Hou Mansion seems to have lost its face for a long time. Yesterday, my father even scolded an official to tears, and his mouth was really passed down by his grandmother.

Feng Zhiyu hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Grandma, am I really okay?"

"Of course it is possible. As long as you are willing, grandma will fully support you."

"Father's side..."

"I have no objection, just listen to your grandmother." Feng Zhongheng walked in energetically. Every decision his mother made during this period was right. Although she has a bad reputation, there are many benefits!

Fame and face cannot be eaten as food.

In particular, the emperor specially allowed him to have lunch. The prince apologized to him for what happened before. Not to mention, he felt relieved. Now he was really alive.

Su Wan looked at his proud look and couldn't help but shake his head. His ability to adapt was quite good.

[Host, the emperor is interested in your son's mouth. 】

Feng Zhongheng is the emperor's machine gun, and the emperor hasn't pointed it out yet! He has already started to fight, so the emperor is naturally happy! Especially Feng Zhongheng is really loyal.

Bai Xianyu's system has been properly utilized and is now a wise system.

Feng Zhiyu immediately said: "Thank you, grandmother and father." She never thought that she could still do what she likes. The most important thing is that her family also supports her.

At this time, Su Wan took out the banknotes and said, "These are the start-up funds for you."

Feng Zhiyu happily took it and was surprised to see your amount. How could it be so much? She looked at her grandmother in surprise and saw her smiling slightly before accepting it. She would not let her down.

Feng Zhiyu's eyes were filled with tears. Grandma was so kind. She was just a concubine, but her grandmother trusted her so much.

She has the right time, place and people, and she will definitely succeed.