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The little lady who proposed to come over had a pale face, but Princess Yunyang didn't stop, and when she entered the forest, she saw a group of teenagers sitting or standing, chatting.

There was even a game of Go on the table next to it, and the two teenagers were sitting facing each other, playing attentively.

Fu Minghua recognized two teenagers who played chess, one of them was Li Huanzhi, the son of Master Li Fulin, who was under the Pingzhang Department of Tongzhongshu, and the young man sitting opposite him, wearing a bearded suit, thin eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a hooked nose was the future husband of the lord of Danyang in his dream, Junji Hou Jian Shuyu.

He is seventeen this year, although the old marquis died early, but he was in power as a young man, and his momentum was not comparable to those who were raised noble in Luoyang City, and only knew how to make the wind and the moon all day long.

The Jian family has always guarded the Xingyuan Mansion and has heavy troops.

In order to prevent the rebellion of these princes who were guarding one side, Taizu stipulated that every three years, these princes must personally go to Luoyang to pay homage to the emperor.

Calculating the time, this trip to Luoyang by Jian Shuyu is probably the heart of Emperor Kuanjia to show his loyalty, and secondly, he also has the meaning of entering Luoyang to find a wife.

The position of the hostess of the Marquis of Junji Mansion is still vacant, Jian Shuyu is not young, although Mrs. Anguo supports the court, it is always not a way.

Emperor Jia'an guarded against his disobedience, and was quite wary of Jian Shuyu, it was not easy for him to choose a wife's room.

The status is too low to be worthy of him, if the status is high. and provoke the emperor's suspicion.

When he saw a group of little ladies coming, Junjihou raised his head, and his eyes quickly slipped over the group of little girls. In my heart, I secretly compared these little ladies with the backgrounds of various families that I had temporarily recorded.

When he saw Fu Minghua, regret flashed in Jian Shuyu's eyes.

Compared with Fu Minghua, who was regarded by many people in Luoyang City as chicken ribs at this time, he was an excellent object for him.

It's a pity that I'm too young.

In some of the pictures and texts given to him by his mother, Mrs. Anguo, Fu Minghua is also in the book, but unfortunately he is only ten years old this year, and he has filial piety, even if he is filial piety and married. I'm too young.

He couldn't afford to wait, the Junji Hou Mansion needed a hostess who was strong enough to support the Hou Mansion.

Jian Shuyu put Fu Minghua down in his heart, and his eyes fell on the county lord of Danyang again.

Mrs. An Guo likes Xue Youyun the most. She is the same age as herself, and she also looks dignified.

Although the Xue family is from a worse background than the Jian family, it is a hereditary family in the Dingguo Mansion, and it may be possible to help him in the future.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth. Princess Yunyang, who came over, was stunned for a moment. Muttered, "Who is he?" ”

The grandmother behind Yan Wei attached to her ear and whispered, "This is Junjihou." ”

"Minister, Jian Shuyu of Xingyuan Mansion, I have seen the third princess." Junjihou stood up and saluted Yan Wei.

The teenagers around stood up. Yan Wei was a little curious: "What were you doing before?" ”

When she came, she heard two teenagers talking about pairs and poems, and she was a little interested at this time.

Among this group of Lang Jun, except for He Yuanshen, whom Fu Minghua had already seen. and Gu Yujin, Wei's cousin who asked her to ask for a question last time and was won by her skill.

Fu Minghua's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Among the teenagers present, there were also those who were about the same age as her. A young man with a comparable background, she looked at it a few times, and when she looked at Gu Yujin, the young man's cheeks were red and dripping blood, and he looked away.

Obviously, I also remembered that I was asked by her last time in the art workshop, and I looked embarrassed.

When all the young men heard Princess Yunyang's question, they didn't dare to slack off, the people who were originally sitting stood up, and a group of girls followed Yan Wei and walked over, Princess Yunyang sat first, and the rest of the nobles sat down in turn.

When Fu Minghua sat down, Mama Jiang wiped her sleeve twice on the stone chair before she sat down. When Fu Mingxia arrived, Bihuan also learned Mama Jiang's way to wipe the stone chair, Fu Mingxia hadn't sat down yet, Biyun, who was standing not far from the left behind her, shook her wrist, and a small porcelain bottle slipped out of her cuffs, something dripped down and fell two drops, she raised her wrist, the bottle stood up again, and Fu Mingxia sat down.

Fu Mingxia didn't notice the movement behind her at all, and when she saw He's Yulang, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

The concubines who came with them sat at a distance, staring at this side with envy, but they didn't dare to come.

The teenagers quoted scriptures, intending to behave well in front of Princess Yunyang.

Yan Wei is thirteen, but the emperor has not yet chosen a horse for her, and obviously intends to choose people with outstanding character and talent among the children of the powerful.

For a while, the depths of the bamboo forest were very lively, and the sound of the teenagers chanting poems against each other caused a group of little ladies to cover their mouths and snicker, but Fu Minghua's eyes fell on Junjihou, who was obviously much older than the people present.

What happened to Junjihou going to Luoyang this time, Fu Minghua knew.

He was seventeen, but he had not yet taken a wife. This time I entered Luoyang, in addition to meeting Emperor Jia'an, I am afraid that he also had the intention of making a family affair.

Fu Minghua smiled and listened to the young people's talk, and looked at the county lord of Danyang who was sitting on the side, his face was slightly red, and his eyes narrowed.

After playing in the bamboo forest for a long time, someone proposed to go around the lake, Princess Yunyang happily agreed, but Fu Minghua didn't want to go.

She has ready-made excuses.

Biyun's movements didn't notice by others before, but she saw it. Fu Mingxia didn't know what to do, and when she got up with everyone, Bihuan behind her suddenly saw the conspicuous red marks on Fu Mingxia's skirt.

Bihuan's face changed, and Fu Mingxia was pressed back by her before she moved, and whispered: "Lady, your skirt is dirty." ”

The skirt Fu Mingxia is wearing today is snow blue, which looks good, and this color is refreshing enough, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, once it is stained, it is particularly conspicuous.

There weren't too many red marks, just two, but the dress she was wearing was too light, so I could see it at a glance.

Fu Mingxia was stunned for a moment, pulled her skirt and turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw it.

I don't know where I sat down and got dirty.

Her face turned slightly pale, and she immediately clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

"What should I do?" It's hard to come out of a trip, and finally I can meet Princess Yunyang and play together, especially the outstanding He Yuanshen, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

The skirt was dirty, and there was nothing to change, and it was obvious that she couldn't play anymore.

Maybe she will have to stay in the monk's room in the White Horse Temple for an afternoon, and today she is dressed so ceremoniously, could it be that she ended up in such a hurry?

Fu Mingxia was so anxious that she wanted to cry, Princess Yunyang and the others were already leaving. Fu Minghua happened to come forward to say goodbye and accompany Fu Mingxia back.

She was calm, but Fu Mingyue, the seventh lady, had a complaining look on her face: "The next time the second sister goes out, it's better to go alone, so as not to affect us every time." ”

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