227 Threats
"Thank you, mother. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Fu Zhu slammed his head to the ground a few times, and his forehead was red and swollen when he raised his head.
The old lady's tears flashed. Zhu'er's blue and silver hair was tied in the white jade crown on her head, and her eyebrows were painted with a faint layer of color by Mama Fang, and the whole person was radiant.
From the white hair and golden eyebrows to today's spirit, Yan Huan's recipe and Cui Mama's medicinal diet have contributed a lot, as well as Yan'er, Qin Guards, and the girls who serve them wholeheartedly, and they have worked hard up and down these days.
The two officials of the Ministry of Officials pushed the forehead of the second master of Yinzhu.
"There's no need to kowtow here, didn't you teach the second master?"
"Where is me, I absolutely not."
Seeing that the two seemed to be about to quarrel, Qin Che scolded in a cold face and in a low voice: "Three bows and nine knocks are indispensable, why should you two be pedantic." ”
A small commotion immediately subsided.
The two looked at Fu Zhuqin's bloody forehead, both of them were a little embarrassed. The relay ceremony is not over yet, why did they quarrel at this time.
Fu Zhu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and smiled and grinned. The old lady called him to get up and stand to the side, unwilling to blame him again.
Only then did everyone see Fu Zhu's appearance clearly, except for his hair being different from ordinary people and his skin tone being pale, he was generally still a heroic man in his prime. In particular, the innocent smile on his face made him look young, and he looked a little similar to the late Marquis Anping.
Then, I heard Mrs. Feng's voice like a bell.
"Thank you relatives and friends for watching and witnessing today, from now on, Fu Zhu is the second master of the Anping Hou Mansion, the son of the old man, and the younger brother of the Anping Hou. In the future, please take care of your deceased, thank you here. ”
Congratulations came one after another. "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the second master."
Bell and Mama Fang were also at the table of the Eight Immortals to register the happy money that the guests had thrown on the table.
The Queen Mother stood at the door of a side room far away, with no disgust or displeasure on her face, which made it difficult to understand.
There is a third process for the succession gift. Fu Zhu is recorded as the son-in-law of the old lady, first enter from the main gate, and then enter the hall, and now there is one last step left, the ancestral hall to worship.
The bustling flow of people followed Fu Zhu and Feng Lao Taijun, preparing to go to the ancestral hall in the west. Fu Zhu stepped out of the threshold leisurely and happily, and because of his big steps, he didn't stand firmly, and almost bumped into the Royal Forest Army wearing cotton armor on both sides. When the two guards saw Fu Zhu who almost pounced, they didn't panic at all, didn't dodge or reach out to help.
Fu Yanwu ignored the two of them, and only glanced at them.
There were a total of five guards who followed the Queen Mother into the palace first, but there were only two people in the courtyard at this time. What did the other three do?
Fu Yanwu motioned for Fuchen to follow him to the ancestral hall to watch, and he turned around and went back to Songhe Hall.
Daylilies and lotus flowers have been waiting for a long time.
Lotus opened her mouth first. "Miss, the Queen Mother said she wanted to see you. This will be accompanied by Miss Yu Qi in the side hall. ”
The sound of daylilies is inaudible. "Guards Qin tied the man to a cave, leaving two people to guard it."
Fu Yanwu's gaze roamed back and forth on the faces of the lotus and daylily, and he felt a little trance inexplicably.
They were reporting two things, but they sounded like they were somehow connected. Miss Yu Qi, the boy in blue, vaguely remembers that he claimed to be Yu Bashao.
Fu Yanwu's gaze finally fell on Lotus's face. She knew who that person was, it was the eighth young master of the Yu family. Yanwu hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to see the Queen Mother first.
The side room where the Queen Mother is located was specially asked by the old lady to be placed, and it is still two steps away from the main hall. When Fu Yanwu walked, Aunt Qiu and a few subordinates were waiting outside.
Aunt Qiu stood by the door and said loudly: "Queen Mother, the third lady has arrived."
"Let her in."
Fu Yanwu hurriedly crossed the threshold and walked towards the Luohan couch where the Queen Mother was, facing Yu Wanying, who came from the previous paragraph.
Yu Wanying gently blessed herself and smiled politely. Then, the two passed by.
Yu Wanying gently closed the door when she went out. Fu Yanwu listened to the sound of "crunching", and a question arose in her heart, did the Queen Mother and Miss Yu Qi know that Yu Ba Shao came to Luojing?
But the Queen Mother didn't give her a chance to observe carefully, and hung her dry with her back to her.
Fu Yanwu hesitated slightly, but still knelt on the ground.
About to wait until the tea bowl on the coffee table stopped steaming, a cold voice opened the door. "The mourning family wants you to go and talk to the emperor and exchange the fiefdom of Prince Zhan and Prince Bo."
Fu Yanwu was stunned at first, and then lowered his head sharply after facing the cold eyes of the Queen Mother.
"You can only nod your head."
Fu Yanwu lowered his eyes and did not move.
"Are you going to disobey the Mourners?" The Queen Mother no longer concealed the resentment in her heart, and said in a fierce voice: "If you don't want to, then wait to collect the body for your senior brother." ”
No wonder I haven't seen Mingyue for so long, so I must have disappeared with those guards.
Fu Yanwu raised his head and stared straight at the Queen Mother, the phoenix eyes that flew obliquely into the temples were full of hatred. She couldn't figure out why the Queen Mother hated her so much, was it because of the sentence "A son must die in Fu".
It's ridiculous. Who is the emperor in this world has nothing to do with her, the queen mother killed Mingyue and destroyed the temple of the Ji family. Regardless of the emperor's surname Ji or Guan, she can still live her free life. However, it seems that the Queen Mother still does not know Mingyue's true identity.
"You go, I don't want to see you. When you get things done, your senior brother will release them whenever you want. ”
Since the Queen Mother tore her face, Fu Yanwu did not intend to continue to wronged herself and kneel here.
If you want to rescue Mingyue, you don't have to rely on the emperor. Now that the day is clear, those Royal Forest Army must still be in the Hou Mansion. She used the dream divination technique to know where Mingyue was at a glance.
Yanwu walked outside the door, and happened to see Aunt Qiu in a hurry like ants on a hot pot, and avoided her as soon as her eyes met her. Heart, what happened again.
Daylilies followed Yanwu to a secluded place in the courtyard, and Yanwu raised her hand and wrote in her palm: Mingyue clothes.
Daylilies comprehended and ran away.
While waiting, Fu Yanwu hurriedly drank a cup of tea. As a result, what awaited was a shocking whisk of dust.
"Miss, just now a guard passed on the Queen Mother's message, saying that the succession ceremony can only be continued when the Queen Mother arrives. Now all the guests are waiting outside the ancestral hall, and they are all talking. ”
Fu Yanwu clenched his fists angrily, and the Queen Mother actually left a hand to wait here. It's just for the sake of King Zhan's ghost.
If she doesn't let the emperor change his mind, the succession ceremony of the Marquis of Anping Mansion will not be held smoothly. This is a naked threat, or a deal.
Fu Yanwu scribbled a few words: What about the Qin guards?
She was a little anxious, and several unexpected things popped up at once, which needed to be solved in the same way. Mingyue's, the Queen Mother's, and Mu Furen's. (To be continued.) )