Daojun's pet cub diary

Since Emperor Hong came to the throne, he has been mediocre and incompetent, but Fu's commander-in-chief has followed the former emperor and made many military exploits.This Yunxiao Imperial City is like a bonfire on a high platform, it will completely disintegrate when any of the pillars are missing.

But today is a day destined to be unsettled.

It's just because Fu Qingge, the son of Fu's eldest son, did not return home last night.The Fu family searched all over the flower streets and willow alleys, restaurants and gambling houses in the imperial capital, and finally even searched up and down, from the inside to the outside, even outside the city, the dilapidated houses and temples where beggars gather, and the desolate wilderness. The trace of the young master of the Fu family.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the imperial city was tense to the extreme.

In the streets and alleys, there are soldiers wearing the Fu family's signature armor walking and shuttling, looking solemn and orderly.Although there was no movement to disturb the people in the slightest, the people of the imperial capital still smelled that the wind and rain were coming.

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When it comes to the young master of the Fu family, he is also a legendary figure in the imperial capital.He was once a famous genius boy.

It's a pity that when he was eight years old, when he was out playing with his younger brother, he was tricked by someone, and his talent was ruined.Since then, he has been in a slump and attracted countless sighs.

Later, Young Master Fu mixed up with the well-known playboys in the imperial capital.Calling brothers and sisters, entering and exiting together, can be described as "the blue comes from the blue and is better than the blue".

In just two short years, he had successfully climbed to the throne of "The No. [-] Dude in the Imperial Capital".

To this day, few people still remember the magnificent and proud son of heaven.Instead, it was the current good-for-nothing bully who angered people and hated dogs and hated cats.

However, no matter how much the people of the imperial capital disliked Fu Qingge, Old Marshal Fu, who was related to Fu Qingge by blood, would not just let him go.

Even if Fu Qingge is really stupid and is being plotted by someone, he is still the son of the Fu family!

If you die, you will be buried in the Fu family's ancestral grave!

Old Marshal Fu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze like a sword.The back is as straight as a pine, and the momentum is as fierce as a tiger.

Standing there, he seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, resisting thousands of troops.

This is a real fighter.

An iron-blooded warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles and fought from the sea of ​​corpses and blood!

But now, the back of this general reveals a faint desolation and desolation.

"Marshal! Found it! Found it!"

The butler in a gray robe rushed into the courtyard and shouted at Marshal Fu from afar.

Old Marshal Fu's heart skipped a beat, and his fingertips behind him trembled.Under the excitement, he didn't notice the joy in his old partner's eyes.With difficulty in his throat, his lips trembled, "Yes, where did you find his body?"

The housekeeper standing in front of old Marshal Fu clapped his hands, and said angrily and joyfully, "Oh! It's not a corpse! The young master is not dead! He came back intact and alive!"

Old Marshal Fu: "..."

"No, not dead?!"

Old Marshal Fu was stunned for a while, and then let out a cry of surprise, his previous steady and dignified momentum was gone.Thinking of my worry and suffering for the past day, I was so angry that I blew my beard and stared, almost jumped in front of the old housekeeper, and yelled, "This bastard! Why did he go missing if he didn't die! Do you need to clean up?!"

Old Marshal Fu turned around, turned his back to the butler, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes.

"It caused me to mobilize people so much, but in the end I found out that it was unnecessary. You bastard who can cause trouble. When the time comes, he will be grounded for three months and the pocket money for the second half of the year will be deducted. None of you are allowed to intercede!"

Hearing the news, he hurried over, and when he just arrived outside the hospital, he just heard Fu Qingyu roaring: "..."

isn't it?

When did grandpa become so amazing.

He didn't even enter the door, and he started to warn him not to mind the big brother's business?

——It's really not that Fu Qingyu is being affectionate on his own, but that the only one in the commander-in-chief's mansion who will intercede with Fu Qingge is the Second Young Master Fu, who was desperately rescued by the ninth generation.

Fu Qingyu walked into the yard with straight eyes, bowed respectfully, and couldn't stop beating the drum in his heart, "Grandpa."

"You came."

Old Marshal Fu's expression softened slightly, but he didn't give Fu Qingyu a chance to speak at all, and said forcefully, "Your elder brother is fine and has returned home safely. You can rest assured and practice hard with Meng Lao."

As for other things, as long as Fu Zhongguo is not dead, he will never let his grandson bear the burden!

A cold light flashed in Old Marshal Fu's eyes.

With Fu Qingyu's talent, he should have a wider world and a more free life.

Their Fu family is full of loyalty, and they have paid too much for this empire.He didn't want his grandson to be bound for the rest of his life in this place full of calculations and conspiracies, shouldering those heavy responsibilities, and a country that didn't trust him!

Fu Qingyu bowed his head, the light in his eyes dimmed, "Yes, Grandpa. Qingyu will definitely go all out and practice seriously."

"Okay. Let's go." Old Marshal Fu raised his hand and patted the young man's still immature shoulder.

If he had been less persistent back then, perhaps Fu Qingge would not have suffered that catastrophe.He can still be the heroic young man who gallops his horse and sings songs.

He is already sorry for a grandson.Now, he didn't want to drag another grandson into this abyss without hope and light.

Old Marshal Fu looked at Fu Qingyu's back as he went away, and heaved a long sigh.

The old butler stood aside, hesitated to speak, "Marshal..."

"Where are people? Where have they all gone?! My young master is back, why hasn't anyone come to meet the wind and clean up the dust? I haven't seen you for a day, and I have become fat, haven't I?"

In a dull atmosphere, the two of them suddenly heard an arrogant cursing sound from outside the door.Then I saw a gentleman in Chinese clothes push the door open, his eyes lit up when he saw Marshal Fu, he rushed forward, and sent a small white beast to Marshal Fu as if offering a treasure.

"Grandpa! Look, this is the big treasure I found when I went out! They really didn't lie to me. In the Sunfall Mountain, there really is an extremely powerful baby beast! From now on, my young master, I can also walk sideways in the imperial capital Characters! Hahahahaha."

Old Marshal Fu blew on his beard.

Since when have you not walked sideways in the imperial capital? !

Now, apart from your group of evil friends and dogs, who else sees you and doesn't run away? !

The little white beast that was hugged by Fu Qingsinger also had a look of lovelessness.It's almost too lazy to scratch him.

How did it have such a breeder!

Just stupid and weak.Now it seems that there is something wrong with the brain.

Sure enough, the seriousness at that moment when trading the palace was probably its illusion.

The beast cub drooped his long ears, heartbroken.

"them?"

Old Marshal Fu was well-informed after all, his eyes swept over this "ordinary" cub, and he quickly sensed something was wrong from Fu Qingge's words.Immediately, his face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "You just said, who told you that there is a treasure in Chuishi Mountain?"

"Li Leshan, Xia Zihou, Zhang Yun."

Fu Qingge opened his eyes wide, looking innocent and dazed, and reported a series of names without the slightest psychological burden, as if he had ruthlessly forgotten the promise of confidentiality between the Ninth World and these people.

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that Marshal Fu didn't know enough, so he added "intimately", "Grandpa, don't you know that I have the best relationship with these people."

"Good relationship? Will someone send you to your death if you have a good relationship?!"

Old Marshal Fu jumped into a rage and kicked Fu Qingge's ass.Looking at Fu Qingge's unclear face again, as if he had been greatly wronged, he was even more angry.

"Go away! Go back! Confinement for six months! One year of pocket money deduction!"

Fu Qingge kept hiding and running, resisting while begging for mercy, and was kicked out of the courtyard by Old Marshal Fu in a panic.Before he had time to stand still, Marshal Fu said angrily, "Lao Luo, let the people who went to the mass grave come back. If someone finds out that my Fu family will go there to find someone, old man, I can't afford to lose face!"

The corner of Fu Qingge's mouth twitched.

That works.Going to this place to find the body of the young master of the Shuai Mansion, do you still know how to lose face?

"Also." Old Marshal Fu's voice concealed his anger, which was transmitted to his ears through the consciousness released by Fu Qingge.

"Although the population of my Fu family is declining and declining day by day, not everyone can be bullied. Not to mention, these families are just lackeys of others, and they dare to be so arrogant, you..."

Hearing the answer he wanted, Fu Qingge curled his lips slightly, then stood up calmly, patted his sleeves, fished out the little brat who was hiding on his shoulders, pressed it in his arms, and patted his hair, hum Listening to Xiaoqu'er, she walked towards her courtyard in Shuai's mansion.

small sample.I want to plot against you, young master, if I don't play you to death, my surname will not be Fu.

Now charge some interest.When the young master and I take good care of my body, that's when the big drama begins!

Fu Qingge's eyes flashed, and his footsteps became more leisurely and joyful.