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Zhao Hanzhang returned to Qingyi Pavilion. Uncle Cheng, who had been missing, finally came over. When he saw Zhao Hanzhang, he knelt down and obeyed.

Seeing that he looked tired, as if he had aged ten years overnight, Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, pointed to the wooden couch opposite the low table and said: "Uncle Cheng, sit down and talk, and eat something to warm your stomach."

She turned around and told Ting He, "Go get another bowl of porridge."

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When Uncle Cheng saw that she only ate a bowl of white porridge without any side dishes, he couldn't help but sigh, "I'm sorry for Sanniang's Day. Don't be too sad. The second lady and Erlang still have to rely on you."

"I don't have much appetite either," Zhao Hanzhang asked, "The manpower arrangements for our big house..."

"According to the girl's previous arrangements, Qingyi Pavilion and Song'an Yuan were all replaced by our people. They are all on the dowry list and are loyal. The rest were transferred to the front in the name of organizing the funeral."

Song'an Courtyard is the courtyard where the Wang family lives, and Zhao Erlang still lives in Zhao Hanzhang's side house. As long as these two courtyards are grasped, the safety of the mother and son will not be a problem.

Zhao Hanzhang nodded slightly, "We can't lose the west corner gate, there are always our people along the way."

"Yes, I know, that is the door outside Sanniang Unicom." Cheng Bo paused and said, "What the second old master means is that the most important thing at the moment is to organize Master Lang's funeral, and the rest will be discussed after the funeral. .”

Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, "What does this mean?"

Uncle Cheng considered it and said, "Listen to what the second old man said. Sanniang is very filial, and her marriage to the Fu family will be three years later. It is useless for me to stay in the backyard, so let me go to the prince and help manage it first." housework."

Zhao Changyu knew that he could not give Ji Yuan and Zhao Ju to Zhao Hanzhang openly, otherwise all fools would know that he secretly left something for Zhao Hanzhang, and his brother was not a fool.

So he never explicitly mentioned the fate of Ji Yuan and Zhao Ju, but he did talk about Cheng Bo.

Cheng Bo used to be Zhao Changyu's long-term follower, and when he grew older, he became the housekeeper of the Zhao family and Zhao Changyu's confidant.

After the death of Zhao Changyu's wife, Uncle Cheng was in charge of the general affairs of the family. Whether it was the Wang family or the Wu family, they only took care of the backyard, and they could only get the money with Uncle Cheng's approval.

It can be said that if anyone knows Zhao Changyu's assets best, it must be Uncle Cheng. Even Ji Yuan cannot compare with him.

But he is also the only one whose body deed has always been in the hands of Zhao Changyu. Before Zhao Changyu left, he handed the body deed to Zhao Hanzhang and explicitly left his last words to ask Uncle Cheng to follow Zhao Hanzhang.

So now, Uncle Cheng is Zhao Hanzhang's man both nominally and actually.

Zhao Zhongyu wanted to poach her.

She smiled and said to Uncle Cheng, "Don't worry. Listen to my uncle's instructions. The first priority is to organize my grandfather's funeral."

Seeing that she had a plan in mind, Uncle Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "Sanniang, it's almost dawn, and it's almost time for the relatives and friends to pay their respects."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, finished the porridge in the bowl, rinsed his mouth and went to the mourning hall.

As soon as she reached the courtyard, she saw Fu Tinghan standing at the courtyard gate with his back to her. He didn't know when he came, and he was standing at the courtyard gate staring into the distance.

Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Tinghan came to his senses, pointed to the flowers not far away and said, "All the flowers have fallen."

Zhao Hanzhang looked over and saw that the rose not far away had fallen to the ground, and even the branches and leaves looked bleak. She looked at it for a while and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Fu Tinghan nodded, "After eating, someone should be coming in front soon, so I came to find you."

Zhao Hanzhang withdrew his gaze from the flower tree, turned around and walked away, "Let's go then."

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and told Ting He who was following behind him, "Send someone to look at these flowers and check who has been near these flowers from yesterday to today."

She wanted to see if it was a natural phenomenon or a man-made cause.

Ting He responded, stopped, and waited until they were far away before turning back to look for them.

Zhao Hanzhang gave orders without avoiding Fu Tinghan. He looked at her and said, "Do you suspect it's man-made?"

Zhao Hanzhang rubbed his forehead and said, "I may be sensitive, but it's better to be cautious."

Fu Tinghan nodded.

"I have something I want to discuss with you." Zhao Hanzhang stopped while looking at the mourning hall not far away.

Fu Tinghan also stopped and looked at her, "Say."

Zhao Hanzhang said straightforwardly, "Let's get married during the filial piety period."

Fu Tinghan almost choked on his own saliva. He looked at Zhao Hanzhang with wide eyes and his ears turned red, "Are you... are you serious?"

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at his ears and neck. She didn't expect him to be shy so easily. She was thoughtful, but said calmly: "This is the fastest and best way to legalize the inheritance. Of course, if you Not willing..."

"I do," Fu Tinghan cut off her words and said quickly. After speaking, he may have realized that he expressed it too hastily. He paused and softened his tone and said: "Originally, our wedding was also going to be held in June. Over at my house Preparations have been made, and the betrothal gift has been prepared. Whatever you want to do, you can do it."

"Besides, everything should be kept simple when getting married during the hot filial period. The previous preparations should be enough," Fu Tinghan said: "I will talk to my grandfather when he comes later."

Zhao Hanzhang suddenly felt that he had done something wrong. Professor Fu was like this. No matter whether they could go back in the end, their relationship might not be back to the past.

She was fine, she was used to being rough, and she was afraid of wronging Professor Fu.

Fu Tinghan seemed to feel her hesitation, the heat in his ears subsided slightly, and he said sternly to her: "Don't worry too much, this is a temporary measure, if you want in the future..." When he saw Uncle Cheng standing aside, he said Swallow the word "separate", "I will listen to you."

Uncle Cheng looked at the two of them with sharp eyes and sighed in his heart. He didn't know how Sanniang managed to make Fu Dalangjun so obedient in such a short period of time.

But their third wife is very good-looking. Could it be that Mr. Fu Dalang is just looking for sex?

But if you are so lustful, will you change your mind in the future?

Uncle Cheng had many thoughts and worries in his mind. Before he could sort them out, when he saw Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji coming from the opposite side, he immediately lowered his eyes and reminded the two people who were talking in a low voice, "Sanniang, Er. The old man and the prince are here."

Zhao Hanzhang immediately calmed down and became serious. He turned to face Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji and saluted, "Uncle, uncle."

Zhao Zhongyu nodded, and seeing that her face was still a little pale, he sighed and said, "Let's go, the mourning hall is ready, and the condolences will be here soon."

He looked at Fu Tinghan, his expression softened a lot, "Zhangrong, I have a lot to do with you these past two days."

Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "This is what juniors should do."

Fu Tinghan did not regard himself as an outsider at all. When he arrived at the mourning hall, he stood beside Zhao Hanzhang and wanted to thank the people who came to express condolences with her.

Zhao Changyu had a good reputation and popularity. As soon as the door of his home was opened, people came to express their condolences. Looking at the Zhao Hanzhang siblings standing aside, everyone sighed in their hearts.

With the death of Zhao Changyu, the Zhao family's great family will be considered in decline.

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