"What can you do when you go to Fucheng?"

"You want to fight for the emperor?"

As soon as Mr. Xu said that he was going to Linyi, Mrs. Xu twisted him.

"Besides, the eldest is locked up in prison, the third is in Fucheng, and the second should be going to Fucheng now. When you are there, there will be another stupid thing at home. Who can hold up our room?"

Hearing his mother's words, Fubao nodded beside him, and his mouth followed "mm-hmm".

She also felt that her father should not go to Fucheng.

It's true that there are many problems in Fucheng, but her father, as the God of the sea at home, is the most suitable one to stay at home and plan.

Otherwise, the situation in the other side of biefucheng has not been solved, and there is a fire in the backyard.

Bao Xu didn't know who he was from, but one thing is for sure that this man had something else to do with these things in Linyi city.

Therefore, before they know exactly what the other party wants to do, they can only cope with the changes with constancy.

"It seems so!"

Mr. Xu thought for a long time, but he didn't insist on going to Fucheng.

In a word, he really cared this time, but he was in a mess.

"Dad, do you want to talk to my uncle about this?"

"Say, must say!"

Mr. Xu didn't hesitate this time.

This special eye looks like the world is going to be in chaos. Zhao Jiafu, the capital, is the wealth of the enemy country. I'm afraid he has been targeted for a long time. Now they all know it later, and they don't know if it's too late.

As a patient who is seriously ill in bed, it is impossible for Mr. Xu to appear. Therefore, the person who went to report to Zhao Bingju became Fubao.

"By the way, take this letter to your uncle."

Mr. Xu took out the letter that his mother left to his little uncle before fubaolin set out. Mr. Xu didn't read what was written in the letter, although he wanted to read it very much.

However, the bottom line of being a man is that Mr. Xu will not do this kind of villain act of peeking at other people's letters.

Now let Fubao take the letter with her. With Fubao's age advantage, even if she came close to read the letter, her little uncle's love for Fubao would probably let it go.

At that time, he will know what his mother wrote in this letter.

"Don't worry, Dad, I know it all!"

When Fubao saw his father's eyes, he knew what he was going to do.

……

When Fubao arrived at Xufu with his mother CAI and at the beginning of spring and early summer, he saw a lot of carriages and people moving things to the courtyard of Xufu.

"Fubao?"

Zhao Rui, who was directing people to move things, was also surprised to see Fubao coming. "Didn't you follow your third brother to Fucheng? Why are you here again? "

"Fifth uncle, is my uncle here?"

Fubao didn't explain to Zhao Rui why he came. After all, I have to say it again later.

"Master is here. By the way, your uncle is here too!"

"What?"

Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Fubao directly widened his eyes.

Isn't her great uncle's brother? That is, her father's great uncle, the head of the Zhao family in the capital, Zhao Bingjun.

"Fifth uncle, my uncle is not staying in the capital. Why did he come here?"

"I remember that my uncle seemed to have said that he shared the family with my uncle!"

"As much as you know!"

Zhao Rui reached for Fubao's head and said, "something happened in the capital. The Zhao family had to go. Specifically, when you see someone, you will know! "

As soon as Zhao Rui said this, Fubao basically understood it.

Think about it. As the richest family in Tang Dynasty, the Zhao family must be well informed. After all, this trader, who buys low and sells high, would be cold if he didn't have a very keen source of information.

However, Fubao will not say all this foolishly. This person, sometimes, has to act stupid.

Under the leadership of Zhao Rui, Fubao soon met her two uncles.

Compared with my uncle's cunning, my uncle's face looks very honest.

But Fubao absolutely didn't believe that her uncle was a honest man. After all, no business is without fraud. What's more, people in my old life have already said that kindness does not command the army, righteousness does not gather wealth.

Zhao family can make so much money. I don't know how many things they have experienced.

"Like, like!"

Zhao Bingjun, who saw Fubao for the first time, looked at Fubao standing at the door stupidly. His eyes were slightly dull, and he murmured to himself.

"Good uncle!"

Fubao knew who her uncle said she looked like. She was used to it for a long time.For her grandmother, who passed through and was reborn, Fubao respected her from the bottom of her heart. After all, her grandmother is a real talent.

To be sure, her grandmother's curtain was sad.

However, her grandmother's perseverance is something she needs to study hard all her life.

What's more, without grandma's perseverance, she may not even have the qualification to come to this world.

After all, the grandmother who came back from his rebirth can completely avoid his scum grandfather and the Xufu family. But in order to give birth to her father again, her grandmother married the scum grandfather again.

For nothing else, just for this, she has to help her grandmother avenge her life.

"Good, good, good!"

"Come on, sit down, sit down and talk!"

Zhao Bingjun's look at Fubao is a pet of kindness.

When his eyes fell on Zhao bingjuan's face, his eyes became sharp and glared at each other.

Master Zhao Er noticed his elder brother's eyes and was particularly aggrieved. He wrote back a long time ago about the fact that Fubao looked like his elder sister.

Unfortunately, master Zhao Er has never seen her elder sister when she was a child, so Fubao gives him the feeling that Fubao looks like his elder sister.

But in Zhao Bingjun's eyes, who knew what Fubao's grandmother looked like when she was a child, Fubao was clearly carved in the same mold as his sister.

When Fubao sat down, Zhao Bingjun suddenly stood up again and said, "no, no, you have to see your grandfather first!"

"Ah?"

When she heard her uncle's words, Fubao was very confused. What was her great grandfather? Isn't that her father's grandfather? The old man is still alive?

How old is this?

"Go, go, come, uncle, take you!"

Zhao Bingjun had been walking with Fubao by the hand, but he soon picked her up eagerly and went straight to the backyard of the house.

"Brother, slow down. It's not a short time!"

Zhao Bingju followed him. He didn't expect that his elder brother was so acute. He really didn't know what to say. He was a big man and a bit unstable.