Leng Sa smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, I understand." Her mother looked very confident in Young Master Fu.

Leng Sa returned to the Fu family after dinner. As soon as Yuan Ying entered the door, Lan Jing came up, "Madam Young, why are you back?"

Leng Sa was a little puzzled, "I went back to the Leng family, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Lan Jing sighed softly and whispered: "Young Master is waiting for you to come back for dinner."

"Wait for me to have a meal?" Leng Sa was a little surprised. What did Mr. Fu want to do?

They spent more than half a month together. Except for having breakfast occasionally or having holidays to get together, they still ate their own food most of the time. After all, everyone is very busy.

Lan Jing shook her head blankly. Of course, she would not know what the eldest young master was going to do.

"Maybe it just happened to have time today? I just didn't expect the young lady to go back to the Leng family." Lan Jing said.

Leng Sa was also a little helpless, "It happened to be a bit urgent." So it is really inconvenient to say that there is no wireless communication.

Leng Sa walked into the hall and saw Fu Fengcheng sitting alone at the table and having dinner.

Fu Fengcheng's meal speed is not fast or slow, not the way of eating a soldier, nor the way of eating a storm, nor the way of being a scholar. Instead, it looks very efficient, capable, but with a bit of elegant appearance, which is very pleasing to the eye.

But...what should have been waiting for her to eat? This girl, Lan Jing, just stared at the food and looked at the chopsticks and took two shots to think that she was waiting for her, right?

"Are you back?" Seeing Leng Sa come in, Fu Fengcheng put down his bowls and looked at her and said.

Leng Sa nodded and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "I'm going to have dinner so late?"

"Something is wrong, I'm late to come back." After saying that, Fu Fengcheng lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks to continue eating. Leng Sa looked at him sitting at the table and eating seriously, and saw a little loneliness for no reason.

He walked to the table and sat down, Leng Sa watched him eat with one hand on his chin.

Fu Fengcheng was also very calm, "Have you eaten by Madam?"

Leng Sa nodded and hesitated for a moment. I don’t know what psychology it was based on. “I ate a little at the Leng family. Today’s dishes look good and I’m a little hungry again.”

"Since you like it, eat something." Fu Fengcheng turned his head and told Lan Jing at the door, "bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks over."

"Yes, young master." Lan Jing responded and turned around to get the tableware.

Leng Sa was full at the Leng family, and he was not really hungry now.

I served a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, and from time to time I picked up some side dishes I thought were good to eat.

Fu Fengcheng was still eating his dinner slowly, and the two of them occasionally talked, which was rare and peaceful.

After dinner, the two of them rested in the yard.

Fu Fengcheng sat under the tree, and Leng Sa walked slowly in the yard to digest food.

"What happened to my wife when she returned to the Leng family today?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa turned his head and looked at him, frowned slightly and wondered how to tell Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng was not in a hurry, leaning against the wheelchair, looking at Leng Sa in front of her, waiting for her to speak.

After a while, Leng Sa sighed, "Leng Yan has returned from the capital and said that the Xiao family is going to retire from the marriage with Leng Mingshu. Grandfather wants the Fu family to help."

"The Xiao family... is Xiao Haoran." Fu Fengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the unlucky prince who had his leg broken.

Leng Sa said: "Or who else can there be?"

"Mrs. I promised." This is a statement, not a question.

Leng Sa nodded, walked to the swing and sat down, "Yes."

"Mrs. Isn't such a helpful person?" Fu Fengcheng simply commented directly.

Leng Sa glared at him with some displeasure, "What does the eldest son mean? I'm ruthless?"

Fu Fengcheng said calmly: "Madam has misunderstood."

"..." Then what? Did you misunderstand something? Didn't you explain it? Will this guy chat?

After staring at Fu Fengcheng for a while, Leng Sa sighed and was too lazy to bother with him.

Putting his head against the rope on the side of the swing, Leng Sa said: "Leng Yan said that Xiao Haoran has been having a passionate relationship with the daughter of the Chief Chief of the Finance Department of Beijing recently. What do you think about this matter?"

Fu Fengcheng's understanding of Beijing is obviously far better than her. "Yu Chengyi's second daughter, 21 years old this year, is a student of Beijing National University. The Yu family and the Zhang family have never been very good at dealing with it, and... Yu Chengyi is interested in running for the next Prime Minister."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Zhang Jingzhi wants to marry Princess Chaoyang, but Xiao Haoran wants to marry the daughter of the Yu family? Is the royal family wanting to place bets on both ends, or is it... that they have a part of themselves?"

Fu Fengcheng asked, "What do you think of Madam?"

Leng Sa sighed, "How do I know? I don't know anything about the capital. If I want to place bets on both ends, it's not impossible to understand, but Prince Xiao obviously wants to bring the Fu family with him. This is not like someone who just wants to be a prince peacefully."

Looking at Fu Fengcheng's calm and indifferent expression, Leng Sa said curiously: "You don't seem surprised?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Although the royal family was forced to give up their authority back then, do you think all the people surnamed Xiao would be willing?"

Leng Sa nodded, "That's right."

That is the power to control the world. If it weren't for it, how could An Xia be like this now? But if she said so...

"I admire the emperor who chose to delegate power back then."

Fu Fengcheng thought for a while and said, "Prince An is indeed a very decisive person."

Leng Sa was a little surprised when he heard his tone, "You seem to have a good impression of this Prince An? Didn't the royal power of An Xia's royal family completely collapse in his hands?"

In the eyes of people like Fu Fengcheng, An Xia's previous emperor, Prince An, should be a complete loser.

Fu Fengcheng said: "The world is so popular. The Anxia royal family has been fighting internally for generations. By that time, he was already powerless to make things happen. If he insisted on refusing power, Anxia would probably have no royal family now. At that time, Prince An took almost all the responsibilities with his own strength, not only stabilized the situation, but also protected the entire royal family."

According to the development laws of the long river of history, after overthrowing the previous dynasty, it is time to enter the next battle to compete for the world.

And because of the development of weapons over the years, the battle for hegemony this time will only be more tragic than any other in the past thousands of years.

More than 20 years ago, Anxia's external situation was not as good as it is now. If the domestic fight was launched at that time, it would be really hard to predict what the outcome would be.

From this point of view, Fu Fengcheng admired Prince An a little.

It is said that a man should be able to take on it and let it go, but what if it is the world, how many people can let it go?

"Have you ever met Prince An?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "I have seen it once, it's been many years ago."

Leng Sa nodded and thought with interest that the emperor, in a sense, can still be regarded as the king of the destruction of the country...at least he is also an deposed emperor, right? He is alive! I wonder what he looks like?

"Madam is very curious about him?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa shook her head, "No, didn't our old man be his teacher? That's why he was a little interested."

The old man wanted to help the Xiao family restore the throne, but...whether he was loyal to the current Emperor Anxia, ​​Prince Xiao, or the former Emperor Anxia?

This question is worth thinking about.

"What are the plans for the Xiao family's marriage?" Fu Fengcheng pulled the topic back, "Do you need the Fu family to come forward?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "I must borrow the name of the Fu family, but... if Mrs. Fu or the governor, it's not that trouble."

Fu Fengcheng thought, "If this is the case, Old Master Leng should not be satisfied, right?" The Xiao family obviously wanted to see if the Leng family had the ability to make the Fu family stand in a position.

Leng Sa said: "I will satisfy him. There is no need to do some things too much and too undecent."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for the good news for my wife."
Chapter completed!