Fu Minghua looked at Fu Yiqin, who couldn't bear it, and said with a smile: "Every year, I don't know how many Jinshi skip the dragon gate, and they have to take the macro word and the two subjects again, and they are all qualified in body, speech, calligraphy, judgment, etc., before waiting for the official document of the Ministry of Officials and officially taking office." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When Fu Minghua said this, he glanced at Fu Yiqin: "I don't know which one of my cousins has won the Jinshi?" ”

In the face of such a person, even if she talks about her around the corner, she can't understand it if she doesn't make it clear.

Speaking of this, Fu Yiqin finally understood what she meant by such a big detour.

She only felt a 'boom' in her head, and the whole person was ashamed and angry at that time, pointing at Fu Minghua and speechless.

"Or do you have any insight that will make the prince arrange for him to be in office?"

Fu Yiqin trembled, only to feel that the blood in her mind was suddenly jumping, as if it was about to burst.

Her hands and feet were cold, and after a while, she said hatefully: "If you don't help, forget it." ”

After saying that, she opened the curtain hatefully and went out, and after a while, she was angry and scolded the next person in a tantrum.

Fu Mingzhu and Fu Mingsha were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, Fu Minghua stroked his hair again, and Fu Mingzhu patted his chest: "My aunt is really scary, and my eldest sister is amazing." ”

"It's just telling the truth."

Fu Minghua smiled, not wanting to talk about this question.

A husband is just the wife of a six-rank official who has not entered the household department, and he really regards herself as the eldest daughter of the Changle Marquis Mansion who was infinitely beautiful.

Her son Ding Mengfei has not even passed the Ming Jing exam so far, and he is twenty years old in another year, and he has not read the books well, and he still wants to be an official?

"As soon as the second sister gets married, the marriage of the third sister will be soon."

Fu Minghua smiled and turned to talk about Fu Mingzhu's marriage. Fu Mingzhu is not much younger than her, but she is young and orderly, and she can only marry after Fu Mingxia gets married.

She set the fourth son of Jeju Hou Weihu, and the wedding date is in March of the following year, and she is also preparing for marriage.

Jeju Hou Mansion also has some origins, Wei Hu's grandfather is the former Chen Dynasty Shangzhu State Wei Wei, his father was the governor of Jingzhou in the Chen Dynasty, after returning to the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty cut the capital of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, and named it as the history of Jingzhou Thorn, the Wei family Jeju Marquis, three generations to show grace, to this day, it is the second generation.

Fu Mingzhu can marry into the Wei family, even if he marries a concubine, it can be regarded as a good family matter.

Speaking of lifelong events, Fu Mingzhu inevitably showed a twisted attitude, turned sideways and blushed and said, "Don't laugh at me." ”

When he spoke, he didn't seem to be picky about marriage, and he wasn't dissatisfied that his future husband was a concubine.

Compared to Qi's ridiculous greed, this daughter of hers is like an outlier.

That's good.

To be content is to be happy, to pursue what you can never get, and you will never feel happy.

is like Fu Mingxia, just like Fu Yiqin before.

It's also ridiculous to say, when Fu Yiqin was young and in the boudoir, as the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Changle, she was very beautiful, and she didn't have any status and wealth?

But she was willing to abandon the identity of the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion and marry Ding Zhiping as his wife.

"I have two pairs of white jade armbands, and I will send them back to the mansion another day, so I will add makeup to the two of you." Fu Minghua glanced at Fu Mingsha, who was smiling and silent, the Bai family set the grandson of Xiao County of Dongping Wangfu for her, she was obviously very satisfied with this marriage, although she did not speak, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of raised eyebrows.

As soon as Fu Minghua spoke, the two little ladies hurriedly thanked her, and the Bai family sent someone to call her, saying that Yan had chased her and looked for her.

Yan Chai and Fu Hou Ye entered the study to talk, and they came out so quickly?

She hurriedly dressed up and went out, and saw Fu Houye and the others with dead faces, following behind Yan Chase.

Yan Chai put his hands behind his back and wore a black robe embroidered with silver patterns, which made him look more and more like he was in the wind.

He didn't sit, and the Bai family and the others didn't dare to say that they wanted to sit, until Fu Minghua came out, and a few people breathed a sigh of relief.

The hour was not early, and the Fu family did not dare to stay as guests, so as soon as the two couples were sent away, Fu Hou Ye fell to the ground softly.

Yan Chai came on horseback, but at this time he abandoned the horse and got into the carriage with her.

She sat on the couch with her head resting on the soft pillow, and swayed as the carriage went.

"What did you say to my grandfather, that he looked like that?"

Yan Chai sat on the low table next to the couch, grabbed her hand and looked down at her.

She put her arm on his lap and let him play with his fingers, asking with some curiosity.

What is the character of Fu Houye, Fu Minghua is very clear.

If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die.

Emperor Jia'an has already made a will, but he still wants to make an idea from himself. He made his words clear and clear to him, and the interests had been analyzed, and he asked Yan Chai again.

When he chased Yan away, Fu Minghua was a little angry in his heart.

But when he sent Yan back, his face was as dead as ashes, as if he had accepted his fate.

After she finished asking, she softened her tone again: "San Lang, please." ”

Yan Chai squeezed her palm and showed a faint smile:

"Actually, I didn't say anything."

Fu Hou Ye did ask him to intercede, and begged him to take more care of the Changle Hou Mansion for Fu Minghua's sake.

Such a fool, Yan Chai is not uncommon to expose his selfishness of wanting to step on two boats before, and he doesn't talk nonsense with him, so he said to Fu Houye:

"There are two ways. As soon as you return to your hometown, Yuanwailang has been working in the ancestral hall for many years, without merit, and with hard work. When Yan Chai said this, he seemed to be smiling, and he could see that Fu Qixian couldn't dig a hole in the ground and drill down.

"Guanglu Temple Shaoqing Liu Mao is old, according to my opinion, the foreign lang is just suitable for this position." The position of Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple is already on the fourth grade, but it is not an important position here, and he is in charge of wine and food.

There is Guanglu Siqing above Shaoqing, and there is Sicheng below, even if Fu Qixian is immoral and incompetent, Yan Chai can't afford to raise him a waste.

It's just that Fu Houye was still a little unwilling at that time.

He used the official position of Yipin Taifu to change Fu Qixian and be promoted to such an official.

"Is there another way?" He asked again.

Yan Chai smiled: "If the marquis returns to heaven in a hundred years, it is natural that the prince should inherit the title, and the Marquis of Changle Mansion will be hereditary and sealed." ”

In other words, even if he committed suicide immediately, Emperor Jia'an felt the merits of his old marquis Fu, but he just changed the hereditary two generations of the Changle Marquis Mansion to three generations.

But it also has nothing to do with Fu Houye.

What's more, let him die, how can he be willing to do it?

He chased Yan out with a pale face, so worried that he didn't dare to mention it again, he was afraid and regretful in his heart, but it was not good to tell people about it.

Fu Minghua heard Yan Chai's words, and couldn't help but bury his face in his lap and laughed. (To be continued.) )