As soon as the senior executive of the Fu family who was present heard Ye Shijun’s words, he quickly walked towards the outside.
As the tents were all set up together, the interval between them was not very far, and after only a few dozen steps, that senior executive had arrived in front of the smallest tent in the group.
Coughing softly, he said, “Is Fu Mei awake? I’m Fu Di.”
The tent was not awake, but she hadn’t rested all night. She was already exhausted from all the work she had done, but once she lay down and closed her eyes, all she could think of was the sight of Han’s three thousand men defeating ten thousand troops.
They were like a series of pictures that kept pa*sing through her mind, making it difficult for her to sleep at all.
What woman doesn’t love a hero?
Especially a woman like her, who was now in this situation.
A shout from outside the tent pulled Fu Mei back to reality, she shifted slightly and was slightly puzzled, Fu Di was Fu Tian’s younger brother, not from the same mother but as the same brother.
Therefore, since Fu Tian had been in power, Fu Di’s status had always been not low.
He came to find himself, what was the meaning of this?
Although she was puzzled, Fu Mei still opened her mouth, “Uncle Di, Mei’er is here, please come in.”
With those words, Fu Di pulled open the curtain and slowly walked in.
“You’re up so early.” Fu Di entered, barely squeezing out a smile.
“Yes.” Fu Mei did not want to dwell too much on this issue, so she casually gave a perfunctory sentence and then said, “By the way, shouldn’t Uncle Fu Di be over at the main tent for a meeting? Why did he suddenly come to Fu Mei’s place? What’s the matter?”
Although Fu Di and himself were family, they did not have much contact.
In the past, when Fu Mei relied on the Ye family to make her fortune, he was not of sufficient rank with her, and now, when she was the wife of the city lord, she was not worthy of his rank.
So it was clear to Fu Mei that Fu Di obviously had nothing to do with it.
“Fang just now, the scout from the Cailuo City side came back with a good news and a bad news, but of course, it can be said that it is all the same news.” Fu Di said.
Fu Mei was a little dazed by his winding, and she was not interested in bothering her brain to study his words, so she said directly, “If Uncle Di has something to say, just say it.”
“There’s news about your brother.”
“Fulin? How is he?” Fu Mei fiercely stood up then.
She had only one brother, so naturally she was more concerned about him than anyone else, and part of the reason she had stayed up last night was because she was worried about her brother’s safety.
Unfortunately, in her current position, she was still able to protect herself, so how could she dare to let Ye Shijun take her brother with him to escape?
“You don’t have to get excited, he is fine now, but the future …… I can’t say, maybe it’s good, maybe it’s bad, that’s why I came to see you.”
“I also do not beat around the bush, so I have something to say.
Fu Mei nodded blearily and waited excitedly.
“According to the latest information, not only is your brother fine, but he has also been appointed as the Lord of Cailuo City by Han Qianqian. Right now, Ye Shijun and the others are so shocked that they have specially asked me to call you over.”
“My brother, the …… Lord of Cailuo City?” Fu Mei was shocked: “You’re not joking with me, are you?”
“A thousand percent true.” Fu Di said.
Fu Mei stumbled and nearly fell to the ground as a whole.
This news, for her, had to be shocking while at the same time, her heart was mixed with mixed feelings, not knowing whether she was happy or sad.
On the one hand, her brother was not only alive, but he was also the official lord of the city, so he could be said to have embarked on the pinnacle of his life, and as a sister, she was of course happy for him.
But on the other hand, she was also extremely worried.
She was still not clear about the feud between the two families and Han Qianqian. How could Han Qianqian be so kind as to give him the position of city lord? This matter was not as easy as it appeared to be.
In a way, it could be a curse.
In other words, Han Qianqian was treating Fu Lin as a puppet, or perhaps even a scapegoat!
But after these worries, Fu Mei suddenly thought of something else.
So what if it was a scapegoat? If everything had gone according to the normal procedure, his brother would have died long ago.
“Hey, I don’t know if I’m happy or sad about this matter, but I heard that many of the executives of the various families stranded in Cailu City not only didn’t die but were promoted, so I believe your brother should be fine for a short time.
Fu Mei’s teeth clenched slightly: “I’ll go there now.”