newbobooks Chapter 535: You won’t faint from anger, will you?
Chapter 535: You won’t faint from anger, will you?
The third master took the letter doubtfully, and scanned it in just a few glances.
The old man's face flushed crimson, and he slammed the letter in his hand onto the table, cursing: "Is the old man senile and confused? His precious grandson is a grandson, but my grandson is a piece of grass?"
"Every day, he writes to Nanyue for the smallest things! Brother Jian is a marquis now, but he can't stand up on his own and still relies on our Brother Yi for everything. He might as well give up the title of marquis and let our Brother Yi take over."
"Did you forget that we were separated from the Marquis' Mansion because of a bastard's son? Now you've been implicated by that bastard, you deserve it! How dare you write to me?"
Lan added fuel to the fire in a sarcastic tone, "In the past, the old man always said that he loved you the most, but now it seems that he is just like that! You are finally going to hold your grandson, and the old marquis has no scruples at all! He is not afraid that Zhenzhen will see this letter and get angry and have a miscarriage——"
The third master was furious: "Bring me a pen and paper, I'll write back to you!"
Fu Zhiyi pretended to be embarrassed: "Isn't this a bad idea? Will the old man be angry?"
The Third Master spat, "What's wrong with that? He's allowed to feel sorry for his grandson, but I'm not allowed to feel sorry for mine?"
"If there's anything wrong with your letter, and the censors accuse you of being unfilial, your reputation will be ruined. What will happen to my grandson?"
"Of course I'm the one to handle this kind of thing. I've been a playboy and unreasonable my whole life, and everyone knows that! Even if my words were a little harsh, so what?"
Lu Zhenzhen gave the Third Master a look of approval. "Master, you've really thought it through. We can't rely on the Marquis' Mansion anymore. Now our family is counting on you, my husband! Your reputation is important!"
"It's better for the master to reply to this letter. After all, the master and the old marquis are father and son. As the saying goes, there's no such thing as an overnight feud between father and son. Even if the master says a few more harsh words, can the old marquis really hold it against the master?"
At the same time, he ordered someone to bring paper and pen so that the third master could write quickly on the spot.
The third master was so angry at the moment that he wanted to curse.
As soon as he picked up the pen, he said, "Dad, you are old now, and you are really confused and dim-witted."
"The Marquis's Mansion has fallen into this situation now, and the eldest brother's family has made an indelible contribution."
"When you taught me and the second brother before, you always said that we should prioritize the foundation of the Marquisate. But now that the eldest brother's family has been devastated, their foundation is almost gone, and you still want to protect them?"
"So the foundation of this Marquisate belongs to the eldest son and his son? The second son and I, our two families are just extras, right?"
"Dad, do you want to look at what you are doing now and the face you are showing? If someone doesn't know, they would think that the boss is your father! Why are you so protective and filial?"
"Why? Other people's filial sons and grandsons are filial to their elders, but your filial sons and grandsons are filial to their sons and obedient to their grandsons?"
"If you are willing to be a filial son and grandson to your eldest son and grandson, then you can do it yourself. I, Fu Lao San, may have been a bit of a jerk, but I am not cheap! I can't afford to lose face like this."
"When we talked about dividing the family, you were so straightforward. You couldn't wait to separate our family as soon as possible so that we wouldn't bring disaster to your mansion. Now you should be more straightforward and stop relying on our brother Yi for everything."
"It hasn't been easy for our Yi Ge'er to get to where he is today. He has elderly parents and young children to take care of, and he's about to become a father. If he ruins his future for you, what will you offer as compensation?"
"My daughter-in-law is pregnant with twins, which is already very dangerous. If you really have some respect for your family, you would definitely not write to me at this time. Aren't you afraid of disturbing my daughter-in-law's pregnancy?"
"It would be fine if my daughter-in-law's stomach is fine, but if something does happen, don't blame me, Fu Lao San, for turning my back on her."
"If you ask me, dear father, you should just give our branch of the Third House out of the clan as well, so as to avoid future quarrels and embarrassment for everyone."
"Unless it's a matter of life or death, please don't keep writing to me. It's a waste!"
"Your unfilial son, Fu Lao San."
If you ask the third master to write an article, he will probably scratch his head for a long time and not be able to write a single word.
But he cursed his own father, eldest brother, eldest nephew, and third master with such passion that he finished writing it quickly but still felt a little unsatisfied.
The three people standing nearby were watching, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw the third master splashing ink and writing.
Putting aside other things, to deal with someone like the old marquis, you really have to have the third master, this unruly old dandy.
Looking at these words, I can’t imagine what expression the old marquis had when he received the letter.
You won’t faint from anger, will you?
Lan hesitated for a moment: "Will the old man get angry and do something bad? If something happens, won't Brother Yi have to mourn?"
This reminded the third master. Yes, if the old man was angry to death, wouldn’t his son’s future be ruined?
No, absolutely not!
The Third Master fished out another piece of paper and scribbled a few lines: "Old Master, before you read this letter, call Doctor Zhong over and be prepared. Don't get angry and do anything bad. Otherwise, think about your eldest grandson. He will be in mourning by then, not in seclusion for self-reflection. Remember, remember!"
Lu Zhenzhen was speechless.
It would probably be fine if this paragraph was not added.
After adding this sentence, the old marquis's blood pressure would probably soar to two hundred.
Amitabha! Buddha bless you, I hope the old marquis will have a longer life and better health, and don’t die of anger.
Lu Zhenzhen prayed a few words without much sincerity.
Everyone present had the same idea.
Fu Zhiyi took the letter, folded the paper, put it into the envelope and sealed it, then signaled someone to take it out and send it back to the marquis's mansion in the capital immediately without any delay.
After thinking for a while, he wrote another note and asked another person to deliver it.
Over there, Mrs. Lan was very satisfied with the Third Master's performance today and was instructing her subordinates to prepare a midnight snack for him.
The third master was dizzy and intoxicated. He hadn't been treated like this for many years.
Coaxed by Lan, he went back to his room.
Lu Zhenzhen noticed what Fu Zhiyi had just done and asked, "But is there anything else you want to explain?"
Fu Zhiyi sighed, "I'll ask the Sixth Prince to keep an eye on it and see if he can find an opportunity to rescue Jie along the way. Although Fu Zhiming is a piece of shit, the child is innocent."
"If I can save Brother Jie's life, I can find a family to adopt him. Even if we can't have the wealth we once had, at least he can be saved and have enough food and clothing. That's the last thing I can do as his uncle."
Fu Zhiyi made this arrangement with a bit of selfish motive.
He never overestimated human nature, and he didn't dare to trust even his own nephew too much.
After all, Brother Jie can already remember things. If I save his life and keep him by my side, it would be bad if he develops ambitions.
Besides, saving Brother Jie is a risky thing. The more people know about it, the more danger there is.
It may be his blessing to be able to live his life in peace in a small mountain village or a remote place.
Lu Zhenzhen is now pregnant, so she has become more motherly.
After hearing Fu Zhiyi's arrangement, he sighed and said, "That's great. Let's consider it as accumulating blessings for the two little ancestors in our belly. After all, they are still human lives, and they grew up calling us fourth uncle and fourth aunt."
Of course, he didn't forget to remind her at the end: "But in everything, you should put yourself first and not get yourself involved."
Although she has a motherly heart, she is not a saint.
At any time, of course, the safety of your own family comes first.