bookrebus Chapter 722 Chapter 722
Chapter 722 Chapter 722
When Jin Fuyun heard her father's question, she hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "Father, please allow me to report that apart from the marriage with Prince Yong, I am a little unhappy in my heart, but it is only in my heart. As for other wrong things, I don't think I have done anything wrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Meng snorted.
"Although she is my daughter, I didn't expect her to be so cowardly. Fuyun, since you dared to do it, and in front of my father, is there any reason for you not to admit it?"
When Jin Fuyun heard this, her body trembled slightly.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m cold or because I’m scared.
She didn't dare to look up, and met her father's deep eyes. She just shook her head stubbornly, "Daughter... I don't know what father means. Maybe it's the subordinates who are talking nonsense and spreading rumors in front of father--"
"When it comes to life-threatening matters, you have guts."
Refuse to admit it!
Jin Fuyun stood with her hands down. When she heard this, her back suddenly stiffened. She began to think about what kind of evil things Qing Sangu could accuse her of.
For example, the conflict with that bitch from the Song family?
For example, the robbery and murder at Longen Temple?
Or——
Thinking of this, Jin Fuyun began to panic, because she heard that when Qing Sangu was in the capital, she repeatedly came to her and threatened her, and even mentioned that the general knew about it.
What did he know? It had been several months since the Longen Temple robbery and murder. At first, Lord He of Jingzhao Prefecture took it to heart, but as he investigated, the matter disappeared without a trace.
The robbery and murder at Longen Temple seemed as if it had never happened.
Jin Fuyun was also paralyzed, thinking that the matter had long been over. Besides, Yu Chengdu had returned to Liyang.
Correct!
Yu Cheng would not betray her, and he would never admit these things.
Thinking of this, she raised her head and faced Jin Meng, her face full of innocence and confusion, "Father, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding. I have been taught by you since I was young, and I am already capable of doing some business. How dare I be so bold as to do anything else."
"Ah!"
Jin Meng stood up from the kang bed. Zhang Dun wanted to go over to support her, but Jin Meng raised his hand to brush him away. "I'm not even seventy or eighty years old. There's no need to be so careful." After saying that, he took a step forward and approached his innocent-looking daughter.
"General, you are full of energy, but this country yard is really cold. I will bring in a charcoal basin later."
"Need not!"
Jin Meng looked at his daughter, but spoke to Zhang Dun, "Warmth can make people numb and careless." After saying this, a hint of ruthlessness appeared at the corners of his lips.
"Fuyun, your father has never expected you to do anything to bring honor to the Jin family. To be honest, these are things that your brothers and sisters consider. As a daughter of the Jin family, you are well-behaved and obedient. If you can find a husband of your dreams, your mother and I will be very pleased."
It's rare for Jin Meng to talk so much.
But Jin Fuyun felt dissatisfied when he heard it.
She looked up at her father and said, "But the men of the Jin family are all cowardly and narrow-minded. They no longer have the demeanor of their father. Under such circumstances, I wish I were a man so that I can share my father's worries."
After listening to this, Jin Meng smiled.
Jin Fuyun looked at her father who was staring at her in silence. Just as she was about to apologize, she saw a hand shadow flying over and hitting her hard in the face.
This force is very strong.
Jin Fuyun was supporting the maid again, but was also knocked to the ground, along with the painter and the secretary. The master and his servant all fell to the ground, leaving Pan Xi, who was hiding behind the three, facing Jin Meng in a daze.
She suddenly reacted, fell to her knees with a thud.
He pressed his forehead against the ground, not daring to look up. His whole body was trembling, and fear was rising from the bottom of his heart.
Jin Fuyun was beaten so hard that she felt dizzy, and Zan Chai's hair bun was disheveled.
She touched the burning and painful half of her face and looked at Jin Meng in disbelief, "Father, why do you beat your daughter just because of a disagreement?"
"A spanking? You couldn't handle just one spank?"
Jin Fuyun swallowed her saliva and let her tears fall. She looked aggrieved, "Father, is it shameful for you to have your daughter alive? Even if so, I'd rather die."
"Throwing a tantrum... My daughter, Jin Meng, can throw a tantrum. This really opens my eyes."
Jin Fuyun's tears were hanging on her cheeks. She lay on the ground in a state of disgrace. "Father, if you really dislike me, just kill me with a knife!"
Ok?
Jin Meng laughed. "Why? Are you eager to die here like your blind servant?"
what?
Jin Fuyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Jin Meng.
Then she glanced around the room again, and she put down her hands that were covering her face with trembling hands, and her red and swollen cheeks immediately came into view.
But Jin Meng didn't feel sorry at all.
He looked at Zhang Dun, who immediately understood and went out. Not long after, he brought in two soldiers, each carrying a board that was more than half a person's height.
This is?
Jin Fuyun and her three maids all shrank back.
Zhang Dun walked over, glanced at the three maids, and grabbed Miao Hua directly, "Beat them!"
what?
"Girl! Girl, help me! General, spare my life—" Crying and shouting suddenly rang out. Jin Fuyun grabbed Miaohua's wrist and said, "Father! Father, if you want to punish me, punish me. It has nothing to do with the maids!"
“It’s not irrelevant, is it?”
Jin Meng said coldly. Zhang Dun grabbed Miaohua and pulled it directly out of Jin Fuyun's hands and threw it to two soldiers. The two soldiers were also very skillful. One pressed it down while the other held up the board.
In just a blink of an eye, Miaohua was beaten with a dozen boards. At first, he was begging the general to spare his life, but later he could only groan.
Seeing that his breath was weak and he was about to be beaten to death, Jin Fuyun quickly dragged his lame leg and knelt up.
"Father! Please forgive me. They all obey my orders and are slaves. How can they have their own ideas? Father, spare their lives!"
Jin Meng raised his eyes slightly, Zhang Dun raised his hand to signal, and the two soldiers stopped.
There was no sound from the painting at this moment, and no one knew whether he was dead or just breathing. Shishu and Panxi, who were standing beside him, were so frightened that they were shaking and almost crying.
"You seem to be taking some responsibility now."
Qing Sangu knocked on the door outside. Zhang Dun went over, took the tray and went inside. There were teapots and teacups on the tray.
Zhang Dun poured hot tea for the general. The steaming tea added some vitality to the gloomy room.
"Father, I know I was wrong."
Jin Meng held the cup in one hand and asked faintly, "Tell me one by one."
Jin Fuyun closed her eyes tightly and did not open them for a long time. She hid all her cruelty and regret. Thinking that Yu Cheng was dead, she decided not to hide the matter of Longen Temple.
"Father, it was my daughter who was confused for a moment and became jealous, which almost caused a disaster."
"Don't hide it. Since Yu Cheng has died in this room, what should your father not know? It all depends on whether you have repented now..."
If he still didn't repent, Jin Meng closed his eyes slightly and felt annoyed.