Even his wife who was dependent on each other was taken away. Li Congjia had nothing left except for his scary talent. He cried in a low voice in the inn, holding his wife's pipa in his arms, as if holding a soft jade and a warm fragrance. He was also very lucky to find a jar of fine wine.

In this way, with the moonlight, I raised my glass to invite the bright moon. A beautiful poem and a beautiful sentence of sad lovesickness flowed out like water, which was extremely natural.

But apart from these, he had no choice but to cry.

Li Congjia has a broad forehead but no smart head. Like Xiang Yu, he has double pupils. Unfortunately, he only has one eye with double pupils, which means he has only done half of it. He can have a beauty, but he has no ability to dominate the battlefield.

He has a pair of teeth, but unfortunately he has his eloquence and his eloquence is placed on literary poetry, and there is no hope for the country and the family... This is Li Congjia, a very good literati, but a poor man.

"What will your husband do if you are captured?" Fu San hugged Genggu and sat opposite Zhou Ehuang. She had a good impression of this beautiful and quiet talented woman in Jiangnan, with a smile on her face.

But Zhou Ehuang really couldn't laugh, especially because she was afraid of Gengbang.

When the little thing moves his head slightly or yawns, Zhou Ehuang shudders.

Fu San took out a few cut pears from the wooden box on the car and stuffed them into his rolling mouth. The little guy chewed them with big mouths, and the juice was flowing everywhere, with a cute look on his face.

But Zhou Ehuang always felt that little things could eat people and would swallow her into her stomach.

It’s a pity that this little thing has not grown enough teeth yet, and she still drinks pots of milk and doesn’t eat meat!

Zhou Ehuang tried hard to muster up his courage, raised his slender neck, and gritted his teeth and said, "It falls into your hands, I only want to die, and wait for Your Highness under the spring!"

"Your Highness? Do you think Li Congjia?" Fu San said seriously: "Do you think he will die for you?"

Zhou Ehuang was a little stunned. She was not sure. Even though she suffered all the bumps along the way with her husband, she was not sure whether her husband could regard her as life. After all, in this world, women are infatuated, but men have the power and happiness!

"I, I hope Your Highness can live well?"

"Hope? Do you think Li Congjia's life is in his hands?" Fu San tilted his head and continued to ask. She was just curious about Zhou Ehuang's thoughts, but she did not expect that Zhou Ehuang was stunned for a while and suddenly burst into tears.

She was so wronged that her and her husband's lives were in the hands of others, and life and death were all in the thoughts of others. It would be great if they could die immediately. If they were plundered and became someone else's plaything, they could not survive, they could not die, they would suffer humiliation, and their reputations were destroyed.

At that point, what should she do?

Zhou Ehuang felt that she had already walked into a dead end and stood on the edge of a cliff, and would be crushed to pieces at any time and would never be reborn.

She covered her mouth, cried silently, thrusting, feeling extremely aggrieved. The more she cried, the more aggrieved she felt, as if Fu San bullied her.

The third girl was very unhappy. She hugged Gengyun and came out of the carriage, and sat opposite Ye Hua on the shaft.

"The women in Jiangnan are too weak. After asking a few questions, they cried non-stop. They were crying so much!" Fu San grabbed his rolling claws and waved at Ye Hua in demonstration.

"It's not as interesting as a panda! The talented men in Jiangnan are just that cowardly. It's really better to be famous when they meet. I dare say that in the play, the talented and beautiful women are made of heaven and earth. When they are outside the play, they will be separated. There is no need for the Queen Mother, any bad guy can make them scatter. There's no way, it's too weak!"

Fu San was incisive and merciless. Ye Hua shrugged, "Listen to you, I've become a bad guy, right?"

"You are not a bad guy, you are a coward!" Fu San said with a smile: "You are afraid that others will misunderstand, so you brought me. If I hadn't followed me, Kaifeng Mansion would have spread tonight. The champion Hou snatched Li Congjia's wife and arranged your jokes to be moved to the stage of the teahouse tomorrow."

Ye Hua became more and more surprised, "Little girl movies, you seem to be enlightened, not that stupid!"

"Is it okay if I'm not stupid? If I'm a fool, can I make tens of millions of dollars?" Fu San raised his chest and said proudly.

After establishing Yanyun Development Company, Fu San obtained 7% of the shares. Don’t think that the number is small. She is now the third largest shareholder, second only to Sansi and Youzhou’s left-behind Yamen. She ranks first in personal shareholding, surpassing the sum of the prince-in-law Zhang Yongde, Dou Yujun and Chai Shouli!

He is a veritable female god of wealth.

In the capital, people say that whoever can marry Miss Fu San home is equivalent to marrying a mountain of gold, which is as wealthy as a country, and it is even more awesome than being a Sansi envoy!

But everyone can only envy it, but dare not make any decisions.

His Majesty the Emperor married two girls from the Fu family. Who knows whether this third golden flower would be invited into the palace? Besides, the champion Hou and the third girl Fu are childhood sweethearts. The two young people are not guessing, who knows whether they will walk together?

In the entire Great Zhou, the two most terrifying men were tied up by Miss Fu San, and they were a good show!

Ye Hua didn't know the public's arguments. If he heard them, he would probably vomit three liters of blood. These people really dared to think about it!

When the carriage arrived at Ye's mansion, Ye Hua jumped out of the carriage. He called a few healthy wives and dragged Zhou Ehuang down. He asked them to take them to the backyard and handed them over to the old lady of Ye.

Ye is in his seventies and has seen countless people in his life, but he has never seen a woman like Zhou Ehuang. She is like a fairy from the sky. Even if she cries so hard that her eyes are swollen, she does not damage her beauty at all. Instead, she is a begonia dripping with dew, pear blossoms and rain, which is charming.

What is my grandson doing? Where did he get such a great beauty?

"Old ancestor, this is the wife of Li Congjia, the sixth brother of the Southern Tang Emperor Li Hongji. Ye Hua brought her here to ask the ancestor to take care of her for the time being. After all, such a beauty fell into the den of a dragon and tiger. Who knows if anyone will have an idea for her!" Fu San explained with a smile.

The old lady snorted, "I'm talking about others, why don't you start first!"

Ye also came from the Appearance Association, so she took the initiative to pull Zhou Ehuang by her side.

"Miss, no one dares to act wildly here. It is not easy for you to leave your hometown. Just live there first. If you have any requirements, just ask me about it, don't be polite."

Zhou Ehuang was smart, she could tell that Ye was a kind-hearted person.

But this Ye Mansion made her panic!

"Old, old lady, the little woman accompanied her husband all the way north to the capital, to see the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, her husband is still in the inn, how can the little woman give up her husband?" As she said that, she started crying again.

This time Fu San couldn't listen.

"Don't cry, what else can you do except crying?" The little girl said bluntly: "Li Hongji sent you here. He was not kind-hearted and just wanted to kill someone with a knife. Unfortunately, he spent his time in vain. Ye Hua must use your husband to do something to deal with Li Hongji, so that their brothers can kill each other, and the fisherman of the Great Zhou Dynasty will benefit!"

"Ah! You, how can you be so cruel?"

Fu San rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Those who look very smart have a bad mind! Can we compare to Li Hongji in what we do? He killed his father and killed eight younger brothers, and he almost killed his family. Now the only one who can save you is your husband. If he is successful, you can survive and live a good life! Only the Ye Mansion can temporarily save you. Except for this family, any person can kill you like an ant, killing you all!"

After Fu San finished speaking, he picked up Gungu and ran away.

Only Zhou Ehuang was left, she was so stupid!

What a great girl Fu San!

Not only can you subdue beasts, but you can speak neatly, but you can't compare with ordinary men. At least your husband does not have the courage of others.

After all, it is the country in the Central Plains, and the weather is different!

Thinking of this, she was even more afraid that even a woman could be so powerful, how could she live in the future? She started crying again... Perhaps there was really telepathy between the couple. Li Congjia in the inn cried all night and his eyes were red.

The next day he got up, he walked around the house, suddenly gritted his teeth, picked up the pipa, and walked outside. He arrived under the tree, and there happened to be a weeding hoe next to him.

Li Congjia picked it up and digged the ground hard. After working hard for an hour, his hands were grinding out blisters, and he only dug a shallow pit, so he could barely put the pipa in.

Li Congjia's eyes were red and his tears were dry.

"Ehuang, you fell into the hands of jackals, tigers and leopards. Your life is worrying. Your husband is powerless and can only bury the pipa and make it your tomb! If you have a spirit in heaven, you can meet me in your dream!"

After saying that, Li Congjia picked up the floating soil and scattered it onto the pipa.

"The person is not dead yet. You are buried too early!" Ye Hua said angrily: "Li Congjia, are you still a man? Do you want to save your wife?"

Li Congjia suddenly turned around and saw that it was Ye Hua. He was so scared that he sat on the pipa, his face turned pale, and he murmured: "Is it my turn? You, just kill me if you want to kill me!" He tried hard to act like he was killing, but his trembling body revealed his panic.

Ye Hua really couldn't stand it anymore. This is the Lord Li. If people in the future know his virtues, how many people would be willing to read his poems?

"Your wife is not dead yet, and you are not dead either!" Ye Hua sneered: "I have a way to live here, it depends on whether you are willing to do it?"

Li Congjia said in a daze: "What, what's the matter?"

Ye Hua took out a manuscript and threw it to Li Congjia, "Write one according to the above meaning!"

Li Congjia trembled and looked at it. It turned out that he was cursing Li Hongji and exposing his crime of killing his father and brother.

"No! I won't do it!" He threw away the manuscript as if he was electrocuted and said in panic: "No, no, my brother will kill me, he will kill me! The Tang Dynasty will curse me, wishing I could eat my meat, no, no!"

Ye Hua snorted, "Li Hongji wants to kill you, don't you want to resist?"

"No, he is my eldest brother, yes, the king and father of the Tang Dynasty, no, no ruthlessness... no!" Li Congjia's eyes were full of fear.
Chapter completed!