C107 Sealed as a Rank 3 Official in the Rank 03 Talisman Pavilion(1)

Speaking of which, Fu Shen thought that his son was ill, but he was still confused when he heard that Fu Ting had won the battle. Just as he was thinking that it was funny, Second Master hurriedly pushed open the door and came in.

"Big Brother, quickly pull yourself together." Second Master personally helped Fu Shen up and brought the ginseng soup over. Hey! : "The Imperial Decree Official is in the main hall, waiting for Big Brother to receive the Imperial Decree." He quickly added: "Eldest Young Master is loyal and patriotism. He led the Liu Prefecture's righteous soldiers to wipe out the enemy bandits. His Majesty's reward has arrived."

Fu Shen lost his spirit and rolled his eyes. "Si'er is fighting a war?" He then closed his eyes. "Forget it, Second Brother. I know what you want..."

"Ah, Big Brother!" Second Master was anxious. "At this time, the Imperial Decree Official is waiting in the main hall. The incense case has been arranged." Seeing Fu Shen's eyelids slightly tremble, he hurriedly said, "Don't say that Big Brother doesn't believe me, even I can't believe it when I first heard it. But the truth was right in front of him. The Imperial Decree had already arrived in the residence. How could it be fake?"

"Really?" Fu Shen heard that it was somewhat true. He opened his eyes and looked at his brother. "You didn't coax me?"

"It's true!" Second Master repeated again. "Eldest Young Master led his vigilante to wipe out the enemy bandits in the Liu Province. It's true."

"Liu Province? vigilante..." Fu Shen realized it was true. He immediately became more clear-headed. He also had strength in his body and did not need Second Master to support him. He stretched his legs and got off the bed. He suddenly got up and shook violently. He was immediately supported by the Second Master.

"What are you dawdling for? Quickly change your clothes." Fu Shen had completely forgotten the pain of his illness at this moment. He took the ginseng soup and drank it. He urged, "Hurry up, hurry up." Although he had recovered from this stimulation, standing and walking was still difficult. He was supported by the Second Master and Chang Sui to the main hall. He struggled to greet the Imperial Magistrate.

Zhong Yi, who was bedridden and sick, knew when the Imperial Decree Official entered the residence. When he saw Fu Shen trembling and struggling to stand up and walk over with someone supporting him, how could he bear to let him kowtow and receive the Imperial Decree?

Since he knew what Fu Shen wanted the most, he first handed over the Fu Si Family Book. "Brother Boyan, this is nephew's family book." He said again, "Now that nephew has won the battle, His Majesty will reward him. Brother Boyan, you can be at ease." He thought about how Fu Siyuan was at the front line of Tushan, waiting for the army support that the Imperial Court would not be able to provide. No matter what, it was not safe. At most, he would be safe for the time being. He stopped talking again.

Fu Shen took the letter with a trembling hand. He saw the words on the cover. "It is indeed my son Fu Si's family book." He could not care less about his brothers, maids, and servants beside him. He could not stop his tears. "My son Fu Si is still alive. He is indeed still alive..."

He was sad and happy for a while before he took out the letter and read it. "Brother Rong, you are still alright. After learning martial arts, your body has become strong..." He looked at the brothers beside him and repeated, "The children are all very good. Don't worry." When he read it, he found out that his daughter was still at the front line and was looking forward to the Imperial Court's conscription order. After a long while, he was lost in thought. "Where can the Imperial Court find silver to conscript troops..."

Hearing this, the Imperial Magistrate also felt embarrassed. "His Majesty is also worried about this matter and cannot give out silver. Nephew is still guarding Tushan's neck and waiting for reinforcements. " He coughed to cover it up, but he still told the truth, "That place is poor, and there are enemies in front and behind us who do not have grain to assist them. Nephew is in a really difficult situation. "

When the Second Master heard that his son was well and that he had learned martial arts, he was happy for a while. When he heard these words, he immediately became worried. "Although Rong-er was only twelve years old after learning martial arts, Jiang-er was only fourteen years old. He was used to living a comfortable life since he was young. How could he enter the battlefield? " His voice trembled slightly. "Eldest Young Master... Eldest Young Master's body is even more frail. I'm afraid that he can't even hold his sword steadily."

Fu Shen smiled helplessly and bitterly." When I was in the capital, I discussed the battle with Si-er at Cloud Box Pass. Si-er said, If the Great Cavalry attacked the capital, if His Majesty did not move to the capital, then... I'm afraid that Brother Rong will carry a stone to smash it." As she spoke, she wiped her tears. "Second Brother, the battlefield is dangerous. I'm afraid that Si'er has already taken a rock to smash it." He recalled the day when he had scolded his daughter for this matter. Now, his beloved daughter was leading the soldiers to fight against the enemy at the front line. Many of the officials and generals felt that they were inferior to her. They had truly misunderstood her.

"Thinking about back then..." Fu Shen's heart was filled with guilt and worry, and he was actually unable to speak for a moment. The Bureau Chief by the side was considerate and quickly went forward to comfort her. He served the hot tea and took a sip before he recovered. "Back then, Si-er suggested a book to pass by the river alone... Also, she even vomited blood... "

The Imperial Magistrate by the side also lowered his head and sighed. "Virtuous Nephew's character is upright and his heart is extremely good. He is indeed an excellent child." After finding some words to comfort him for a while, Fu Shen finally passed the hurdle of guilt for the time being.

Fu Shen collected his emotions and handed the letter to his brother. "The letter says that in the Red Date Village of the Liu Province, there are more than a hundred households in Hu Jia Village. The rest are all farmers. The warhorses and weapons were not uniform, and they did not have armor either. They needed to protect the people and snatch them. They had to deal with the enemy. How difficult is it to wipe out the enemy bandits..." Fortunately, Fu Ting was worried that something might happen to his family during the journey and did not mention anything about the evil deeds of the old master on the west gate. Otherwise, the two of them would be even more worried.

The second old master took the letter and hurriedly read it. As he read it, his hands started to shake. "This, what should we do?" He raised his head and asked, "May I ask, Sir, where is the person who delivered the letter? Where is he now?"

Fu Shen had been in a state of chaos ever since he heard his daughter's message. Only after his brother reminded him did he remember, "Yes, yes. Where is the person who sent the letter now?"

Only then did the Imperial Magistrate order his men to invite the two bailiffs over. "Nephew's letter was sent by these two, who have been traveling day and night."