Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"What can you do in Fucheng?"

"Do you want to fight for the emperor?"

When Mr. Xu said he was going to Linyao, Fucheng, Mrs. Xu gave him a hand.

"Also, the boss is in prison. The third child is in Fucheng, and the second child should also be heading to Fucheng now. When you go too, there will be another silly thing at home. Who is in our house? Can it stand up to it?"

Hearing his mother's words, Fu Bao nodded sharply beside him, and followed his mouth with "Uh-huh".

She also felt that her father should not go to Fucheng.

There are indeed many problems in Fucheng, but her father, as the Dinghai Shenzhen at home, can only stay at home and plan tactics is the most appropriate.

Otherwise, the situation in Beppu Castle has not yet been resolved, and there will be a fire in the backyard here.

Bao Xu didn't know who he was, but one thing was certain. The things that this person did in Linyao City definitely had other calculations.

Therefore, they can only cope with the changes in this matter before it is clear what the other party wants to do.

"It seems to be!"

Mr. Xu sullenly thought for a while, but finally did not insist on the idea of ​​going to Fucheng.

Speaking of it, this time he was really concerned and confused.

"Father, you said this, should we talk to my uncle?"

"Say, I must say!"

Mr. Xu did not hesitate this time.

With such a special look, the world will be in chaos. The Zhao family in the capital is rich in the wealth of the enemy, and I am afraid that people have long been eyeing it. They are all in hindsight now, and they don't know if it will be too late.

As a patient who is seriously ill in bed, it is naturally impossible for Mr. Xu to come forward. Therefore, the person who went to report to Zhao Bingzhen became Fubao.

"By the way, bring this letter to your brother-in-law!"

Before Fu Baolin set off, Mr. Xu also took out the letter his mother left for his uncle. Mr. Xu didn't read what was written in this letter, even though he wanted to read it very much.

However, the bottom line of being a human being is that Mr. Xu will not do this kind of villainous act of peeking at other people's letters.

Now that Fubao takes the letter with her, with Fubao's age advantage, even if she leaned forward to read the letter, she would probably let her uncle like Fubao.

By then, he will also know what his mother wrote in this letter.

"Father, don't worry, I know everything!"

Fu Bao saw his father's eyes, and he already understood what he was going to do on this trip.

...

When Fubao took Mama Cai and Lichun and early Xia to Xu Mansion, he saw several carriages parked outside the gate of Xu Mansion. Many people were moving boxes and boxes to the yard of Xu Mansion.

"Fubao?!"

Zhao Rui, who was instructing people to move things, was surprised to see Fubao coming over, "Didn't you follow your third brother to Fucheng? Why are you here again?"

"My fifth uncle, is my uncle here?"

Fu Bao didn't explain to Zhao Rui why he came. After all, he had to say it again later.

"Master is here, by the way, your uncle is here too!"

"What?!"

Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Fu Bao's eyes widened.

Isn't her grand-uncle the brother of her younger-uncle? That is, Zhao Bingjun, her father's eldest uncle, the head of the Zhao family in Beijing.

"Little Fifth Uncle, Big Uncle is not staying in the capital, why are you here too?"

"I remember, the younger uncle seemed to have said that he and the older uncle had separated!"

"Just what you know!"

Zhao Rui reached out and touched Fubao's head, "Something happened in the capital, and the Zhao family had to leave. Specifically, you will know when you meet someone!"

When Zhao Rui said so, Fubao basically understood it.

Think about it, too, as the Zhao family, as the richest family in Datang, this news must be very well-informed. After all, this trader buys low and sells high. If he doesn't have a very keen source of information, he is afraid that the day lily will be cold.

However, Fubao naturally wouldn't say all this foolishly. This person, sometimes, it's better to pretend to be a little stupid.

Under Zhao Rui's leadership, Fubao soon saw her two uncles.

Compared with the little uncle's cunning, the grand uncle's face looks very loyal.

But Fu Bao never believed that her uncle was a loyal and honest person. After all, no business is not evil. Besides, the people of the old generations have said long ago that mercy does not control the army and righteousness does not gather wealth.

The Zhao family can make so much money, and I don’t know how many things they have gone through.

"Like, really like!"

Zhao Bingjun, who saw Fu Bao for the first time, stared at Fu Bao who was standing at the door, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he muttered to himself.

"Hello, uncle!"

Fu Bao knew who the great-uncle said she looked like, and she was used to it a long time ago.

Fu Bao respected her miraculous crossing and rebirth grandmother from the bottom of his heart. After all, her grandmother is really a talent.

It is true that the ending of her grandmother is more tragic.

However, her grandmother's firm perseverance is something she needs to study hard in her entire life.

More importantly, without her grandmother's firm dedication, she might not even have the qualifications to come into this world.

After all, the grandmother who has returned from rebirth can completely avoid his scumbag grandfather and avoid the three-man Xu Mansion. But in order to be able to give birth to her father again, her grandmother married the scumbag grandfather again.

For nothing else, for this, she has to help her grandmother take revenge in this life.

"Good, good, good!"

"Come, sit, sit down and talk!"

The look in Zhao Bingjun's eyes at Fubao was called a kindness.

When the gaze fell on Zhao Bingzhen's face, his eyes instantly became very sharp, and he glared at the other side.

Master Zhao Er noticed his eldest brother's eyes and was extremely wronged. Regarding the fact that Fubao looks like his elder sister, he wrote back a long time ago.

Unfortunately, Master Zhao Er never saw her elder sister when she was a child, so Fu Bao gave him the feeling that Fu Bao looked like his elder sister.

But in the eyes of Zhao Bingjun, who knew what Fubao's grandmother looked like when she was a child, Fubao was clearly carved out of the same model as his sister.

When Fubao sat down, Zhao Bingjun stood up again and said, "No, no, you have to meet your grandpa Zeng first!"

"what?!"

Hearing what his uncle said, Fu Bao was very confused, her grandfather Zeng? Isn't that her father's grandfather? That old man, is still alive now?

How old is this?

"Go, go, come, grandma will hold you!"

Zhao Bingjun was originally walking with Fubao's hand, but soon he eagerly picked her up and walked straight to the backyard of the house.

"Brother, slow down, not bad for a while!"

Zhao Bingzhen followed. He didn't expect his elder brother to be so impatient, he really didn't know what to say, such a big man, he was a little unstable.