Jun Jiuling

Mrs. Fang's room fell into silence.

"You are really courageous." Mrs. Fang suddenly smiled and said, "No wonder you dare to do so many unimaginable things."

Miss Jun also smiled.

"Just to be fair," she said.

Old lady Fang nodded.

"The so-called fairness means that there are gains and losses. Speaking of which, your great-grandfather was just a white-clothed commoner. Your great-grandmother is sick and can’t afford a doctor or medicine.” She said, sitting up straight and pointing her fingers around, “Look at today, any decoration in this house can’t be taken away. Going out can be worth a year or even a lifetime of food and drink for a poor family."

She looked out again.

"Food well, drink spicy food, wear gold and wear gold, in this Yangcheng, in this Shanxi, and now in this world, he is famous and famous, no one dares to mess with it."

She looked at Miss Jun with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Zhenzhen, is this fair? I don't think there is anything wrong with this gentleman. This is the way the Fang family chose."

Speaking of this, her expression gradually became dignified.

"It's a dead end, and we have to go on."

Her expression was resolute, but Miss Jun could see a trace of despair in it. Yes, it's not a kind of despair that the king's important ministers have to die.

Is it the land of the king in the whole world, is it the king's subject on the shore of the land, this king wants to put you to death, how can you escape.

Rather than burdening the younger generation with unnecessary struggle, it is better to resolutely choose to die, maybe this can save the life of the younger generation.

She was wrong to blame old lady Fang, and Miss Jun's eyes were slightly sore.

"Grandmother, you still don't understand what I mean." She said, "I mean that the emperor you believe in is not the current emperor. You forgot, this edict was given by the first emperor."

Old lady Fang looked at her.

"Yes, it was given by the first emperor, but they are both from the emperor, so what's the difference?" she said.

"Of course there is a difference. You are not alone. I don't think the late emperor meant to kill the ministers who did things." Miss Jun said, "What this gentleman is doing now is against the late emperor's wishes, so I said you believe in wrong."

Is that so?

Old lady Fang sat up straight and looked at her, scrutinizing her.

"Why do you think that?" she asked. "What do you know?"

Because the current emperor is the brother who forced the first emperor to death to seize the throne.

"Because he's a bad guy," Miss Jun said.

Old lady Fang laughed.

"You really..." she said.

I didn't say that childishness in the end.

This girl has done so many things, how can she be childish, she has been in the capital for a long time, and has dealt with the emperor many times, maybe there is something that made her have such a cognition.

"Zhenzhen..." She relaxed a little and sat up straight, "This matter..."

"Grandmother, the Fang family's bank account was opened for the late emperor, right?" Miss Jun took her words and asked directly, "You are doing business for the late emperor."

This sentence finally came to light.

Although everyone already knows it.

Old lady Fang was silent.

"You didn't tell me this. I guessed it. It's easy to guess. There was an imperial decree from the first emperor, and you suddenly became rich twenty years ago." Miss Jun didn't ask Mrs. Fang to answer, and continued directly.

That's right, taking out the imperial decree revealed half of the Fang family's secrets, and that's why she had kept them all these years and never revealed them until she wanted to find Jun Zhenzhen.

Old lady Fang smiled.

"I don't think it's a bad thing, so it's strange that my grandfather and uncle Chengyu were killed one after another." Miss Jun said, looking at Mrs. Fang, "Grandma, you don't even think that Jun wants you to die. Because it’s unreasonable and unreasonable.”

Yes, Mrs. Fang's eyes were sad.

"So, grandma, I'm not saying that the king wants his ministers to die. We can die, but at least we have to know how to die." Miss Jun approached and supported Old Madam Fang's knee, looking at her sincerely, "Know yourself Why die, know who wants us to die, don't be confused, this is not necessarily loyal to the emperor, but it is very likely to violate the emperor's order, the emperor's order."

Old Madam Fang looked at her with a relaxed expression.

"Zhenzhen, but the late Emperor is no longer here," she said.

"People have left their names and geese have left their voices. Even if the first emperor is not around, it's not like the current emperor can do whatever he wants." Miss Jun said.

After saying childish things again, Old Madam Fang smiled wryly again.

"Didn't he just do what he said? So what?" she said.

"Of course it's okay. If he wasn't afraid of you, why would he act so cautiously and sneakily?" Miss Jun said, "He went out of his way to get rid of the imperial decree, and he came to let you open the word library so carefully, obviously out of fear." What."

Old lady Fang's expression changed for a moment.

"Well, so what?" she said.

"I don't know about other things for the time being. For now, they must not give what they want." Miss Jun said, holding Mrs. Fang's hand tightly.

That's it, Mrs. Fang pondered.

"Even if it's delayed by fighting for family property, it won't last long." She hesitated and said.

Finally letting go, Miss Jun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face.

"It can be delayed for a while, and this delay may force them to do other things and show more lies." She said, "In short, now we are in the dark, and they are in the light. We are no longer at the mercy of others." Fish."

Old lady Fang sighed and did not speak again.

"Also, grandma." Miss Jun held her hand again, "I don't want to ask you what happened back then, but can I have a look at the Tianzi library?"

Old Madam Fang's complexion changed slightly, and the hand held by her also clenched.

Miss Jun didn't let go, and approached old lady fang again.

"I just want to see what they're going to take in such a hurry and so carefully," she said, "and that's what we can threaten them with."

Old lady Fang was silent for a moment and smiled.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just what you guessed." She said, "It was said at the beginning that only one person in the Fang family can know this secret, and I can only tell Chengyu when I die."

As she spoke, she seemed to have made up her mind, untied a bunch of keys, and looked at Miss Jun.

"You are not from the Fang family."

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As night fell, the lights of the Fang family were a little dimmer than before, just like the mood of the Fang family these days.

It always feels bad for a sibling to fight over property.

There is no one in the Dongkua courtyard, and there seems to be no lights, but this is the most heavily guarded place, and no one can easily approach it, because this is where the entrance of the Tianzi library is located.

The torch suddenly lit up in the courtyard, and the grease made a sizzling sound, illuminating two figures, one old and one young.

"Actually, this is also the second time I've entered this warehouse." Mrs. Fang said, with a look of reminiscence under the light of the torch, "The first time was when your grandfather was dying."

"None of us will die this time," Miss Jun said.

The old lady Fang smiled, bent over and turned the key on the big bluestone a few times, reached out and grabbed the hydrangea in the mouth of the lion carved on the big bluestone, and pressed it hard.

The big bluestone sank in suddenly, revealing a hole. The inside was not dark, but there was a faint light when the line of sight touched it.

"Come on." Mrs. Fang said, and slowly slid down with the help of her sides.

The secret of the Fang family, I can finally see it, no, to be precise, the secret of the imperial grandfather, the secret of King Qi, if it is not reborn, she really does not know that in such a far place, such an ordinary family would have something to do with the royal family. relation.

Miss Jun jumped in with a torch.