Emperor Jia'an had already set the will of Guo Han Shangzhu, the Guo family was a loyal minister, and Guo Han was a loyal minister. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, Guo Han was still the master, but the Guo family had already knocked out their teeth and swallowed the mixed blood, Yan Wei's move was like a slap in the face of the Guo family, and Emperor Jia'an would definitely be angry with Concubine Rong.

The daughter rebelled several times, and Concubine Rong could endure one, but she must not be able to bear two.

She set the Guo family's family business for Yan Wei for the sake of her daughter, but Yan Wei went against her everywhere, challenged her authority, and even befriended Rong Sanniang, how could she bear it?

So at this time, Fu Minghua asked someone to repair a book and handed it to Guo Han, so that he pretended to lower Concubine Rong and made a flattering appearance.

Guo Han's actions will become the last straw that crushes the camel in Concubine Rong's heart, and she will definitely take risks under her resentment.

Fu Minghua expected it well, she not only got rid of Rong Sanniang, but even Yan Wei, her daughter, she was ruthless.

"She is so ruthless that she can even give up her daughter."

Cui Guifei's expression was a little complicated, Fu Minghua didn't say anything, Yan Chai said lightly:

"The end must be broken, and the tail will not fall."

He had something to say, not only referring to Yan Wei as a drag to Concubine Rong, and sooner or later it would affect Yan Xin's mother and son, but also alluding to the reason why Fu Minghua stimulated Concubine Rong to make a move and implicated the Fu family in the water.

It's really because Marquis Fu's ambition is too dangerous, he will hurt himself one day, and it is very likely that it will affect Fu Minghua.

Yan Chai was not in Luoyang before, but he scored Fu Minghua's mind and understanding exactly the same.

Fu Minghua pursed his lips, only to feel that his throat was dry.

Yan Chai handed over the teacup she was holding in her hand, she was stunned for a moment, and then took it and whispered thanks.

Cui Guifei didn't notice Fu Minghua's stunned moment, but felt that Concubine Rong was ruthless, and she couldn't help but be a little vigilant in her heart.

"The county lord of Yunyang and Concubine Rong are against each other everywhere." If Yan Wei was allowed to go on like this, Emperor Jia'an would be able to love Yan Wei and be in love with Yan Wei, so he would naturally dislike Concubine Rong because of Yan Wei.

In order to keep Yanxin, Fu Minghua whispered: "This is called abandoning the car to protect the handsome." ”

Cui Guifei was silent.

Speaking from her heart, if she were Concubine Rong, I am afraid that it would be difficult to clean up such a mess.

Concubine Rong's move was to remove the hidden danger of Rong Sanniang, and the Rong family could only assist her wholeheartedly from now on.

"But Rong Tuying is willing to give up?"

The curtain hanging on the water pavilion was all lowered, and landscape paintings were embroidered on it.

Yan Chai looked through the gauze curtain at the somewhat desolate Taiye Pool outside, his fingers gently rubbing the embroidery on the edge of the cuffs.

There is a moire embroidery, and it feels a little awkward to the touch.

"What if you don't? If he is a smart man, he should know that the Rong family is dead, and instead of pursuing it, it is better to use this matter to seek some benefits. His expression was cold, and what he said seemed to have penetrated into Fu Minghua's heart, which coincided with her thoughts: "From now on, Concubine Rong and Rong Tuying will cooperate more closely." ”

Without Rong Sanniang, Rong Tuying would not have done anything stupid.

Cui Guifei sighed.

Being in a noble family, I have been like this.

When Fu Minghua was calculating this matter, he had already expected the future.

Concubine Rong was also very clear when she made a move, so she either didn't make a move, or she killed Rong Sanniang as soon as she made a move.

Fu Minghua suddenly admired Concubine Rong a little.

Judging from Emperor Jia'an's attitude, this matter is a thunderstorm and a small rain.

There have been many deaths in the palace, but from today's point of view, Rong Tuying has not been dismissed, and Concubine Rong has not been reprimanded.

Emperor Jia An just raised his hand high and dropped it gently.

But Rong Sanniang is dead, except for a person who competes with her for favor and shares the resources of the Rong family, the grapefruit was brought back by Rong Sanniang from her mother's house and was offered by the Changle Hou Mansion.

No matter how suspicious Concubine Rong was, she got the result she wanted.

It's a pity that Yan Wei is not dead!

Because of Rong Sanniang, she has been forbearant all these years. Yan Wei has caused trouble several times, if she dies in this disaster and she loses her daughter, Emperor Jia'an will be extremely tolerant of her.

The Rong family had no choice but to help her wholeheartedly. Over the years, the haze on Concubine Rong's head has been swept away by her in one fell swoop, and it is really an instant decision, which is very amazing.

She was thinking about Concubine Rong in her heart, but she didn't notice that Yan Chai's gaze had already fallen on her.

In this matter, although Concubine Rong is ruthless, she is still in Fu Minghua's hands.

Concubine Rong's move to design the Changle Marquis Mansion is equivalent to cutting off Fu Minghua's hindtail that may drag her down in the future for Fu Minghua, which is even more beneficial to her.

He always knew that Fu Minghua was smart, inconspicuous, such a demure and well-behaved person, how could he know that she was much smarter than he imagined.

Cui Guifei obviously figured this out, and glanced at the two of them with a smile: "It's not early, you can sit down and go back early." ”

Now the palace is a place of right and wrong, and I am afraid that many people will not be able to sleep tonight.

On the way back, neither of them spoke, but went back to the palace, changed their clothes, and Yan Chai beckoned to Fu Minghua: "Come here." ”

Mama Jiang felt that something was not quite right, but she didn't dare to ask, but she just looked at Fu Minghua a little anxiously.

Yan Chai's face didn't show the look of joy and anger, but when the two of them went back to the house together, it didn't look like they were talking and laughing.

"Lord Wang, do you want to pass the meal?"

Mama Jiang had the courage to ask, Yan Chai didn't answer, Fu Minghua walked towards him, he stretched out his hand, she swallowed her saliva, her palm clenched and released, and then put it on his palm.

As soon as he grasped it, he pulled the man into his arms.

Fu Minghua hit his chest, his hairpin was loose, and he didn't have time to stroke his hair when he was dizzy, and Mama Jiang saw such a scene, so she retreated outside.

The blue yarn in the middle did not hang down, he sat on the kang, and dragged it up with the person, Fu Minghua was so frightened that he reached out and grabbed the edge of the kang, refusing to make him get his wish: "Lord, what are you going to do?" ”

In Yan Chai's eyes, her resistance was only like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

Yan Chai laughed, bent down and stretched out his arms to grab her under her knees, and easily hugged her horizontally.

Fu Minghua felt that he might tell him about the Changle Marquis Mansion, but he didn't discuss it with him in advance, and he might be unhappy when it happened today.

"Today in the palace, Yuan Niang reached out to touch me."

As soon as Yan Chai opened his mouth, what he said was completely different from what Fu Minghua imagined.

She didn't take a breath, and her face was hot and spicy.

"That's ......"

At that time, Yan Chai covered her face, and she would reach into his clothes in a hurry, just to make him let go of himself.

She looked at Shang Yan Chai, and the rest of the words could no longer be spoken.

Yan Chai reached out to take the hairpin on her head and lowered her hair. Fu Minghua lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him, but even if he didn't look, he knew that his gaze wanted to fall on the top of his head. (To be continued.) )