Early in the morning, Fang Jingrong got the news.

His father Fang Chengye is dead. In the face of the soldiers who came to report, he had a trace of sadness on his face, but when the soldiers left, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

When he was still sober, his eccentric dad died. How could he be unhappy?

However, it seems to outsiders that Fang Chengye is his father after all. In order to return to Yuzhou Prefecture, he gave a discount to Shunjing.

And the emperor has given permission.

Along the way, Fang Jingrong did not dare to delay for a moment. Instead, he wanted to go back to his house early, not for Fang Chengye, but for Qian Baoyin.

On the way back to Yuzhou Prefecture from the border, Fang Jingrong speeded up and only took five days.

The first thing I did when I got back to the mansion was to take a bath and change clothes to see Qian Baoyin.

Although Qian Baoyin is still very indifferent to him, Fang Jingrong is very pleased to see his son grow up day by day.

From Qian Baoyin's yard, Fang Jingrong followed Liu Dadong to Fang Chengye's hall.

After dispersing all the people in the house, Fang Jingrong burns paper and incense to Fang Chengye.

Looking at Fang Chengye's coffin, Fang Jingrong couldn't help but raise his mouth: "Dad, go well. I'll take care of everything in the Houfu. I'll let the Houfu in Yuzhou recover its glory."

Those people who used to torture themselves countless times in the mansion are either disabled or dead now. How can Fang Jingrong be unhappy?

Now, as long as he has made great achievements in the war and consolidated the status of Yuzhou Marquis, his son will be the only heir to the title of Yuzhou marquis in the future.

Liu Dadong prepared some wine according to Fang Jingrong's instructions. After Fang Jingrong asked Liu Dadong to step down, he sat on the futon and drank from himself.

Half awake and half drunk, Fang Jingrong seems to see Fang Chengye in a daze: "Dad, you're here. I tell you, you're wrong. You always said I'm useless. I'm not as good as Fang Yuanning. But look, I'm not doing very well now? I keep the title of Fang family. What's worse than him? It's clear that he and I are both your sons, but how can I be inferior to bullshit in your eyes“

Thinking of the sad place, Fang Jingrong angrily throws the wine cup out. The wine cup falls on Fang Chengye's coffin, falls to the ground, and falls to pieces.

Outside the mourning hall, occasionally, a member of the governor's family passed by. Hearing the cry and laughter in the mourning hall, they were scared to walk around the road.

Fang Jingrong didn't know how long he had been in the hall. Suddenly, a cold wind came in behind him, and a man came in.

The man was dressed in red. Fang Jingrong had a great effort to see clearly that the man was his mother who thought about it day and night.

He struggled to stand up, jumped up, grabbed the man's sleeve and cried, "mother, is that you? Is it really you? Ah Rong really miss you, really miss you“

Thinking about the grievances he and his mother had suffered in Hou's mansion for so many years, Fang Jingrong felt sorry for his mother in his heart. She followed him and was killed without enjoying any good fortune. This is the eternal pain in his heart. What's more, he can't even keep his mother's body now.

Fang Jingrong pulled the man's sleeve and stood firm. In his hazy eyes, Fang Jingrong really saw that this man was his mother.

Suddenly I remember that there was a wound on my mother's neck. When I was very young, I accidentally threw the firefight into my mother's clothes and left it on her neck.

If it wasn't for this drunkenness, Fang Jingrong would think of such a long time ago. His shaking hand pulled the person in front of him, and behind her, he stripped off her collar. There was a red scar on her white neck, which was really the mark of gunfire.

Fang Jingrong suddenly woke up, but after waking up, the person in front of her didn't disappear. Although she looked at herself without expression, and didn't seem to know her appearance, Fang Jingrong confirmed that the person in front of her was his mother through the scar on her neck.

There are some fears, but also some surprise, it is clear that he will bury his mother, why is she here now?

"Marquis!" In the silent hall, there was a dull voice, just as it came from hell.

Fang Jingrong can't help shivering. The dim yellow light at the entrance of the hall pulls the figure of the man who comes in for a long time. Isn't this man the elder brother of the lady who claims to be very similar to his mother? Why are you here?

"Who on earth are you“ Fang Jingrong's hand is tightly held. Although he can be sure that the person in front of him is his mother, he can't figure out what happened.

"Don't be afraid, marquis. My name is GUI rang, who helped you destroy the Cao family before." Ghost let say, the voice is more and more hoarse, if not for he is forced by white son speech and month cold step by step, also won't fall to the present situation.

Fang Jingrong was stunned. He kept saying that the man who destroyed the Cao family had already been sent to Shunjing and died in prison?

"Marquis, it's really me. How can I die so easily?"“ Ghost Let words fall, slowly approached Fang Jingrong: "she is your mother, right, I planted a bug in her body, although she now has no thought, can't speak, but I know, she only with you, is the happiest."“

Sometimes, GUI rang thought that if he showed up in time, Feng Su Su might not die, but her death had something to do with her. She helped her, and she was doomed.

This news is too unexpected for Jingrong. Now her mother is not dead, and she has killed all the benefactors of the Cao family for herself. "You are really not dead. I sent you to Shunjing to exchange your title that day. Don't you blame me“

What do I blame you for? I do everything, but I am willing. I know that if your mother is still there, I will help you. Now you are at the border, and there is no one to help you. The things here are gone, and I have nothing to miss. How about taking me to the barracks to help you“

"You help me?" Fang Jingrong was puzzled. Why did he always help himself?

”Now I'm not afraid of your jokes. I like your mother, so I try my best to keep her. You believe me, I will help you keep the title of marquis and protect you, just like your mother used to protect you“ Ghost let until, Feng Su Su stay in the world, the only hope is to protect Fang Jingrong, now she has no way to do, so let him continue.