Chapter 485: Various Exhibitions
Fu Minghua remembered that he had mentioned to him before that Mrs. Rongda proposed to the Peng family in public, and he praised with a smile that this was a 'good family matter'. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yan looked at her expression, guessed what she was thinking, and smiled and pulled the placket and neckline:
"The Xue family is not stupid, they know that the Yang Yin clan is looking for you, and they really have a vision."
Yan thought for a while: "In this case, if you want to move the Guogong Mansion, you are not in a hurry. ”
Fu Minghua glanced at him with disgust, combed his jade fingers, smoothed his long hair, and looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it because San Lang has other plans in his heart?" ”
He was exposed, but he was not angry, but when he heard this, he laughed out loud, stepped forward, leaned over and held her face, kissed her on the lips, and then said loudly:
"I'll just say that Yuan Niang is the tip of my heart," he smiled, stretched out the tip of his right index finger and tapped the tip of her nose: "I can't hide anything from you." ”
Fu Minghua stretched out his hand and pushed him, opening his face half sideways:
"again."
He wrapped her in his palm, and when he heard this, he didn't argue with her, but just smiled lightly:
"Whether it's nonsense or not, I will always know in the future."
combed her long hair again, and grinded her ears and temples for a while, until someone outside came to call, Yan Chai was in a very good mood and strode out.
As soon as the others left, Biyun and a few people came in, with trembling expressions on their faces.
Yan chased before the sudden return, as if the face was unhappy, in the middle of the crowd drove everyone out, a few waiting girls stood outside and heard the sound of things being swept to the ground, came in and saw the box that fell to the ground, looked at each other, and did not dare to ask questions, so they had to take things lightly.
The palace man who combed his hair carefully pulled up Fu Minghua's long hair, and Biyun secretly glanced at her face, not like a sad look.
I don't know if the couple had a quarrel.
Fu Minghua is still pregnant, and he doesn't know what happened to the prince, so he was so angry.
Biyun had something in mind, but when he turned around, he was worried, and he was sullen all day.
It wasn't until she waited for Fu Minghua to wash and bathe in the evening that half of her clothes were taken off, and Fu Minghua noticed the melancholy in her eyes, and couldn't help asking:
"What's wrong?"
"Why do you ask?" She shook her head, undressed, and touched the temperature of the pool.
When Fu Minghua saw her like this, he knew that she had something in her heart.
"For as long as I can remember, you have been by my side, and we have spent more time with our master and servant than our parents, and now you can't even speak to me?"
When Biyun heard her say this, her actions were a shock.
After a while, he stood up, and his eyes were a little red:
"Niangniang, Mrs. Shizi came to talk to you today, did she make the prince unhappy?"
When Fu Minghua heard her ask, he immediately remembered the box that Yan Chai had waved to the ground at that time, and then looked at Biyun's eyes that were holding back tears, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak.
It's all about it!
She knew that Biyun had misunderstood, but she couldn't tell Biyunming.
It's just that if she doesn't make it clear, I'm afraid that she has always been worried and uneasy.
"Nothing." Fu Minghua's heartbeat was a few beats faster, Biyun heard her words, and took off her skirt for her, and saw her red knees at noon, and immediately burst into tears and didn't speak, and except for the short shirt, and then saw some dark elbows, tears flowed out instantly:
"The slave and maid go and fetch the medicine."
Fu Minghua saw her go out in a hurry, biting her lip, speechless.
She put her clothes away again, and when Biyun came in, she forced a laugh, she sighed, and said softly:
"Today, Bao'er came to talk to me, and you know what it is."
When she was in the Begonia Garden in Jincheng in spring, Mrs. Rong jokingly mentioned her daughter's relationship with the Dingguo Mansion, which scared the Peng family like a frightened bird, "You came as Bao'er to intercede for this matter?" ”
Biyun raised his head, his expression was confused, although he didn't speak, but the look in his eyes Fu Minghua understood at a glance.
"The Dingguo Mansion is a hereditary replacement, and Xue Jinrong is now serving in the Left Elite Guard, which can be regarded as a great favor."
When Fu Minghua said this, the smile on his face gradually faded: "The prince of the Duke of Dingguo is married to the daughter of the Yin clan and married to the family. Danyang is married to the son of the Duke of Wu'an, and this Duke of Wu'an is not much different from the Duke of Dingguo. "They are all subject to two generations of emperors, Longen, who are both in charge of real power and have a family of knighthoods.
The Duke of Wu'an's Mansion lives in Nanzhao, and he will have heavy troops outside, and he has no proton in Luoyang, so he will already be the object of the emperor's suspicion.
The marriage between the Dingguo Mansion and him naturally increased Emperor Jia'an's suspicions.
"But now the eldest princess is still there." If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face, and Emperor Jia'an doesn't look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face, especially as long as the queen mother is alive for one day, and the eldest princess is still alive, the Dingguo Mansion will be rich and noble for one more day.
In the past year, the eldest princess has been in poor health, and she has been seriously ill several times, and she has relied on medicine to save her life. The Dingguo Mansion is not so much to protect the life of the eldest princess, but to ensure the long-term stability of the Xue family.
It's just that the more the Xue family is like this, Emperor Jia'an will definitely settle accounts in the future.
These things may not be impossible for the Xue family to figure out, Fu Minghua can figure it out, Yan Chai can think of it, how could the eldest princess in the Dingguo Mansion not think of it?
Yin Lizhi came today, not so much to ask Fu Minghua to relieve her of the difficulties of the mansion, but to say that Yin Lizhi came to surrender and seek a support.
So Fu Minghua said those words to her, and Yin Lizhi was silent at that time, afraid that she also understood the meaning of her words.
"The prince just came back to talk to me." Fu Minghua smiled slightly, and when he took off his clothes, he revealed mottled finger marks on his skin, Biyun opened his mouth, and immediately believed it in his heart.
In the Rong Mansion in Luoyang, Rong Qi Niangzi was whispering with Mrs. Rong Han.
"Mother, do you really have a crush on the Xue family?"
She pouted, a little dissatisfied with the fact that Han handed over the post to the Xue Mansion yesterday.
"Didn't you say that after the fourth cousin ascends the throne in the future, he will send me to the palace?"
The Rong family is now the most suitable among the ladies who are of the same age, noble status and grandchildren.
But now that the Han family seems to be intending to marry her to the Dingguo Mansion, Rong Qi Niangzi is naturally unhappy in her heart.
Although the Xue family is rich, what is it compared to the future? Concubine Rong in the palace is now very favored, and the seventh uncle is also favored by the emperor because of this, and the Han family even told her privately that Emperor Jia'an intends to promote Rong Tuying as the subordinate of the Tongzhongshu Province, which is a half-step prime minister.
All this is because Concubine Rong is favored.
Compared with the Dingguo Mansion, it is not a little bit worse, no matter how noble it is, how can it be as royal as it is? (To be continued.) )