The third son of the Qiu family had just received grace and joined the army as a recorder in the Huwei camp. After hearing this, Mrs. Qiu's expression froze, and with a wave of her hand, the maid and mother-in-law immediately retreated silently.
"Madam is really good at controlling people." Feng Zhiwei praised lightly, and stood up, "Qiu Mansion's demeanor is more strict than before."
Mrs. Qiu was about to be humble, when she suddenly heard something wrong in this sentence.
"In the past..." She looked at Feng Zhiwei in bewilderment, why did Mr. Wei sound so familiar with Qiufu.
Feng Zhi smiled.
"Hao'er hasn't grown up yet, and Wei'er is not very sensible." She smiled and watched Mrs. Qiu's face suddenly changed, "I've been worrying you for a long time."
"You—you..." Mrs. Qiu took a step back, leaning on the back of the chair with her hands, precariously.
"I'm Wei Zhi." Feng Zhiwei put his hand behind his back, his eyes were calm and compassionate, "It is now, it will be in the future, it will be in the court, and it will be in the Qiu Mansion."
She handed over a piece of letterhead: "This is a letter from Uncle Qiu Shi to Madam."
After reading it, Mrs. Qiu's face turned livid, and she rubbed the letter paper in her hand, thinking about it, she quickly unfolded it.
Feng Zhi smiled and looked at her.
With her current status, it is too easy to get Qiu Shangqi's calligraphy. She used it to learn from those versatile disciples of the Yan family, and a letter written by Qiu Shangqi was concocted. The tone of the letter was vague, and she only repeatedly told Wei Zhi The ability is great, and now there is no master in the Qiu Mansion, the wife must comply with all his requirements and arrangements, in order to cooperate sincerely and so on.
In Madam Qiu's eyes, it seemed that Qiu Shangqi had understood Feng Zhiwei's identity, and he still asked her not to disobey, and then remembered that the master had repeatedly told him to make friends with this "Master Wei" before he left. speechless.
"Ma'am." Feng Zhiwei said indifferently, "Since I have been honest with you and Mr. Qiu, you don't have to worry that I have any grudges against Qiu's residence. Since Mr. Qiu is not here, everything in this mansion will be up to you and me in the future. It’s good to work together.”
Mrs. Qiu looked at Feng Zhiwei, and understood that she was telling the truth. With her current status, Qiu Shangqi was not around, if she really wanted to do something, wouldn't the Qiu residence let her rub it? Now that she came here in person and exposed her identity, it was to show her sincerity. If she didn't know what was good or bad, would she really want to offend her to the end? Who will support her then? Even if her natal family stepped forward, they might not be able to manage the affairs of the Qiu Mansion.
It's just a feeling of uneasiness, but there is no good way. The master is not here, she has no backbone, and Feng Zhiwei, who was expelled, came here with such an identity. This shocking news completely shook her mind.
"What... do you want?" She said weakly for a long while.
"You're out of sight." Fengzhi smiled, "I am your niece, mine is yours, and yours is mine, why do you say so clearly?"
Mrs. Qiu opened her mouth, her face was pale, Zhiwei Feng looked at her kindly, and said with a smile: "Of course you have to keep my identity a secret; Zhiwei Feng is coming back from the Qiu residence; from now on, Zhiwei Feng You picked her up from Jianghuai's mother's house, and Mr. Wei is still a family friend of Qiufu... Do you understand?"
Mrs. Qiu stood there in a daze. In the scorching heat, cold sweat came out of her vest. Looking at Feng Zhiwei's smiling face with completely unsmiling eyes, she felt a burst of coolness rising from the bottom of her heart. .
She never underestimated this niece, but she still underestimated too much!
"Hello, hello, everyone, from now on, how should I treat Miss Feng's family who has returned home? I don't think I need to take care of you anymore." Feng Zhiwei patted his sleeves lightly, "Naturally, reciprocate, Qiufu, and the three of you Brother, I will take good care of you."
Mrs. Qiu sat down in a daze, and said for a while, "Zhiwei, before..."
"Please call me Master Wei." Feng Zhi smiled pleasantly.
Mrs. Qiu tried her best to calm down, and was about to say something when she suddenly heard a loud noise not far away.
"Catch the assassin! An assassin is disturbing Madam!"
There was also Mrs. An's broken voice crying like a mourning concubine: "Madam! Madam! This old slave was almost killed by the bitch of the Feng family. You must make the decision for me!"
Mrs. Qiu's face became more and more ugly, Feng Zhiwei looked sideways, and grabbed Gu Nanyi who was about to go out and beat someone, Gu Nanyi looked down at the slender fingers on his wrist, and did not move.
"Don't bother Madam, please leave." Feng Zhiwei stood up, "Tomorrow Zhiwei will wait for your chariot and horse to 'take back to Qiu Mansion' outside the city gate, don't forget."
Mrs. Qiu nodded bitterly, and Feng Zhiwei saw that she was really lost, and reminded with a smile: "Shouldn't you keep your distinguished guest?"
Mrs. Qiu stood up unsteadily, followed Feng Zhiwei for a few steps, and said in a numb voice, "The dormitory has prepared wine and meals, Mr. Wei, please have dinner before leaving."
"Madam is very kind, my nephew is very kind." Feng Zhiwei pretended to bow, "In fact, there is still something to do, next time I will come to respectfully accept the kind training."
Pretending to be polite, Feng Zhiwei passed by the group of guards rushing to catch the assassin, and saw Chunyumeng and Yan Huaishi who were watching the excitement, Chunyumeng watched from a distance with arms folded, and laughed loudly: " The guards of General Qiu’s house are so imposing! They chased out an assassin from the east of the mansion to the west of the mansion, and there was no sign of him!"
Both Qiu's family and Chunyu's family are famous military generals, but they belong to different factions, and they usually have a bad relationship, so Chunyu is very happy to say a few words.
Mrs. Qiu didn't know these two people, and when she heard the steward's introduction, she felt even more awe-inspiring—where did Feng Zhiwei get so much energy? He even made friends with Chunyu's family and Yan's family!
Standing in front of the steps, she reprimanded the leader of the guard in a disturbed mood: "I'm fine here, where did the assassin come from? I'm not afraid of the guests' jokes if I talk so nonsense!"
"Ma'am!" Mrs. An threw herself down the stairs, "This old slave was beaten by that woman from the Feng family just now... Look..."
Mrs. Qiu didn't even look at Mrs. An, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face. "You're really a fool! What kind of place is this? Why don't you yell? Don't let people say that my Qiu family has no rules! Drag it on, slap your mouth..."
Without waiting for everyone to drag the stunned Aunt An off, she said coldly to a room full of maids and servants: "Wei'er has just returned to the Imperial Capital from my Sheng family's old house in Jianghuai, and she is still outside the city. Why go back to the house and beat people? Let the old man tomorrow Liu Bei, take the wives to fetch the young lady back to the residence."