Such a scene reminded Fu Minghua of the look of 'her' in the dream when the Changle Marquis Mansion set the husband Lu Changyan for the 'Fu Minghua' in the dream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She just knelt in front of Bai's, a little unwilling and a little panicked, the scene in the dream at that time was so similar to this time.

"Yuan Niang, save your grandfather."

Bai pleaded with tears, his voice weak. Fu Minghua looked down at her, Bai's thin hand was tightly clasped in her hand, very hard, as if he had caught a life-saving duckweed in the ocean.

Fu Minghua let Bai Shi grab her hand and shake it, without saying a word.

Biyun and the others next to him showed an unhappy look in their eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Bai Shi up:

"Madame, please sit down."

"What are you sitting on?"

Bai Shi waved the person away, pinched Fu Minghua's wrist tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were covered with white foam: "Your grandfather's life and death are unknown now, how can I still sit down?" ”

Biyun was pushed back a few steps by her, and when she was about to step forward again, Fu Minghua shook his head slightly, signaling her not to come again.

The Zhong family and the Yang family also looked haggard, and the accident of Fu Houye was not only because he was deeply stuck in the mud, but also because of the rest of the Fu family.

Bai shouted hysterically: "Save your grandfather, Yuan Niang......"

Before she could finish speaking, she fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

Fu Minghua looked at Bai calmly, and there was no pity in his eyes.

Crying at this time? It's too late.

She stretched out her hand and pressed her sideburns, and the smile on the corner of her mouth made the Zhong family of the Marquis of Changle feel cold in her heart.

It's not that he didn't give the Fu family a chance, but Fu Houye was too ambitious, and in the end he still reaped the consequences.

Taking refuge in Concubine Rong is like seeking skin with a tiger. If she doesn't add fuel to the fire today, hundreds of lives of the Fu family will be folded in the hands of Hou Ye Fu every day.

Concubine Rong is not good at stubble, she can even start with her own daughter, what is a mere Fu family? If Bai was smart at this time, he should laugh instead of cry.

It's just that if the people of the Fu family were smart, they wouldn't have come to this point.

She sighed and instructed her subordinates: "Bring a stool for Mrs. Changlehou and the two ladies to come up." ”

Bai Shi glared and was about to turn her face, so she said, "If you have something to say, you will talk about it later." Bai's crying was loud and loud, and the noise made people dizzy.

As soon as Fu Minghua said this, the Bai family didn't dare to make any more trouble, so he could only endure the panic in his heart, first helped his subordinates to get up and sit on the stool, Fu Minghua asked people to twist the veil to wipe the faces of a few people, and when a few people cleaned up, Fu Minghua glanced at Bai:

"You tell me the details."

When Bai Shi heard this, his shoulders twitched, he opened his mouth, and before he could speak, tears flowed down:

"Your grandfather was murdered by a traitor, and he was wronged!"

How dare Marquis Fu poison the grapefruit sent by Concubine Rong? Didn't he eat the bear's heart and leopard gall!

As soon as she opened her mouth, she shouted injustice and was about to cry again, Fu Minghua frowned: "Don't say this again." ”

What's the use of just shouting grievances? Whether it is an injustice or not, it depends on how Emperor Jia'an judges.

Yan Chai said those words to her last night, and Fu Minghua faintly felt that Yan Chai might have cleaned up the aftermath for himself.

"In Concubine Rong's Chengxiang Hall yesterday, the body pulled out by the palace attendant who was killed has not yet been buried, what is the use of shouting grievances in front of the emperor?"

She coldly reprimanded, and Bai's crying gradually became smaller, looking like six gods without masters.

"Since my grandfather has ambitions, why does he want to come to me now that the East Window incident has happened?"

Bai Shi snorted: "It's a family......

Fu Minghua looked at her, and the rest of Bai's words could no longer be spoken.

"Your grandfather was murdered by a traitor, and he was wronged." Bai Shi wiped his eyes again, and only said this sentence in his mouth.

Fu Minghua couldn't help laughing: "So far, fortunately, my grandmother is not confused, and she knows that she has been calculated." ”

When Bai Shi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, Fu Minghua had already rubbed his eyebrows: "The prince has entered the palace last night and has not come back yet, and now there is no news is the best news, how the emperor will send it, wait quietly." ”

But where can the Bai family wait? She opened her mouth, "Anyway, the Changle Hou Mansion is also the ...... of the prince's family."

There was a bit of complaint in her words, and Fu Minghua stopped rubbing his eyebrows and took his hand away.

He didn't look at Bai either, his gaze only fell on his fingers.

She raised half-inch-long nails, trimmed them into oval shapes, and became more and more slender with long fingers.

It is dyed with a faint dancôme with a pink sheen.

The previous action of rubbing her eyebrows made the edge of her nails stained with some green daisy on her eyebrows, and she flicked it away with her thumbnail, and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

The room was unusually quiet, and when she flicked the green daisy eyebrow powder with her fingertips, the crisp sound made the bodies of the Bai family members sitting in the room tremble.

"Then why did you come to me?"

Bai lowered his head, not daring to refute when he heard this.

"You go back first, and when the prince comes back, I will go to the Changle Marquis Mansion tomorrow."

As soon as Fu Minghua's voice fell, Bai was a little anxious, but Fu Minghua didn't give her a chance to speak, so he sent her away.

Fortunately, she promised to go back again, and the Bai family no longer entangled.

It was already past noon, and Yan Chai had not yet returned.

Mama Jiang was a little breathless, and worriedly served Fu Minghua to lie down, and said, "Otherwise, the slave maid will ask Aunt Jing in the palace." ”

Concubine Cui is in the palace and always knows some news.

Up to now, Marquis Fu and Rong Tuying have not come out of the palace, and Yan Chai has not returned since he went last night, and there is not even news.

Fu Minghua shook his head, lay down on the one hand, took the quilt and covered it, turned over on the other hand, and looked at Mama Jiang: "No." "The more this time, the more calm you have to be.

Rong Tuying accepted Fu Houye's things, and it was inevitable that he would have a reputation for giving and receiving things privately.

At this time, when Marquis Fu had an accident, she couldn't go into the palace to inquire about the news from Cui Guifei.

Mama Jiang bit her lip and responded.

She didn't sleep well at night, but she fell asleep at noon, and when she woke up, there was news in the palace, saying that Marquis Fu was kneeling under the corridor of Xuanhui Palace, and it had been two hours.

When Fu Minghua heard the news, he asked Mama Jiang to prepare a pen and paper for her.

At this time, the emperor's mind is the most difficult to fathom, everything is in people, and success is in heaven.

She copied two volumes of scriptures, and gradually calmed down, and in the evening she heard that Emperor Jia'an had let Fu Hou Ye out of the palace, and it was conceivable that Fu Hou Ye's life was saved.

It's just that Yan Chai still hasn't come back.

In the morning, Fu Minghua packed up and returned to the Changle Hou Mansion early, and the Bai family and the others were already looking forward to it in the mansion. (To be continued.) )