Chapter 322: Raising Obscurity

Cui Guifei rubbed the corners of her forehead, Yan Chai somehow, smiled and said:

"I expected Rong Tuying not to give up, this is just the beginning, you can rest assured. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He was unexpectedly willing to explain, Cui Guifei was a little surprised, and Yan Chai stood up: "The hour is not early." ā€

It means that I want to go back.

Cui Guifei got his attitude, and the big stone fell to the ground in her heart, and she didn't think about anything else, so she hurriedly ordered Jing Gu to send the two out.

In such a situation tonight, several palace gates were locked, and they only went out after checking in front of the Xuanwu Gate.

The two couples didn't speak when they left the palace, and Fu Minghua still regretted that he had missed his mouth for a while, but Yan Chai looked at it in his eyes and didn't ask her for the time being.

Because Fu Qixian entered with a knife, at this time, there were more captains in front of the Xuanwu Gate, and the number of guards was several times more than usual.

When they saw Yan chasing the two of them coming out, the two adults on the left and right sides were busy coming forward.

Yan Chai sat in the middle of the public opinion, and did not mean to go down, through the veil, a group of people hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed.

"So far, what clues can Master Li find out?"

He asked lazily.

In front of the Xuanwu Gate, there were many torches beaten by Tiqi, which were illuminated as daylight, and Li Rudu, the right attendant named by him, was like a big flood on his body, and his satin clothes were soaked.

From time to time, he took a handkerchief to wipe his forehead and reported to Yan Chai what he had discovered tonight.

Concubine Rong came prepared, and only moved her hands and feet to Fu Qixian, naturally she made such a big move tonight, and she couldn't find any results.

Yan Chai's voice came out through the veil, and his side face loomed in the firelight, but several people didn't dare to look up.

"Where's the Simen Squire?"

He asked Yan Xin, and when Li Rudu heard it, his head was even bigger.

Wang Qiufu showed a faint smile in the left waiter.

Xu Hao is old, he is already an old minister in the period of the first emperor, and within three or five years at most, one of the two servants will stand out.

These two people are the same age, and they are both Jinshi, when they entered the Hanlin Academy, the Tang Dynasty was established for decades, whether it is Du Ruzhen or Xu Haoyi or Shangshu Ling Dou Wenyang, Pingzhangshi Li Fulin and other powerful ministers, they are all from Hanlin.

Because of this, the Hanlin Academy also has the reputation of the prime minister's reserve.

The two adults are now looking for their own futures.

The Rong family has a lot of power in the court, and Rong Tuying is now wantonly promoting his own people, and Emperor Jia'an has an unusually conniving attitude, so Li Rudu in the left servant is the Rong family.

On the contrary, Wang Qiufu naturally relied on the party of King Qin, he was the person of Yan Chai, and when he heard Yan Chai speak, he looked for a courtesy:

"Your Royal Highness, you may have something to delay."

Fu Qixian entered with a knife, although he could not escape the blame, but Yan Xin also couldn't escape.

He is the provincial secretary of the door, and he is in charge of this.

Since the captain of the prison gate should be guilty of capital crimes, then Yan Xin should also sit together.

Shang Shu saved the right servant to shoot Su Ying and actually bit Fu Qixian to death with only one mouth, Yan Chai smiled, lifted the collar horn, and gave a faint order: "Let's go." ā€

The servant who carried the public opinion lifted the public opinion again, and Fu Minghua's sedan chair followed behind Yan Chai.

Li Rudu maintained the posture of sending the two of them away, and it was not until half an hour later that Wang Qiufu smiled and said, "Lord Li, the prince and the princess have left." ā€

Hearing this, Li Rudu straightened up, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, his expression was uncertain, and after a while, he showed a casual smile again, and ordered everyone to take care of the city gate.

After returning to the palace, Yan Chai still had something to deal with, so he first asked Fu Minghua to be carried into the inner courtyard.

Fu Minghua thought about today's events, and instructed Mama Jiang to make a messenger tomorrow and summon the Yang family to come to the palace to talk.

Today's matter, she wants to ask the Yang family what is going on.

She soaked in the water for a long time, it was cold and snowy outside, but the bathroom was foggy, and she was very comfortable and didn't want to get up.

The surroundings were quiet, her head rested on the edge of the pool, thinking about the trouble that Yan Chai would have to bear after this incident, and the Rong family was afraid that they would take this opportunity to eradicate the dissidents again and install their cronies.

It will be another bloody storm.

The alternation of power was a risky gamble, she felt that something was not quite right, Mama Jiang and the others did not speak, and Biluo, who was originally pressing and washing her hair for her, did not move.

She felt a dangerous gaze looking at her, Fu Minghua opened her eyes, and saw the side of the pool, Yan Chai squatting on the edge of the pool, and his palms were in the pool.

"When did you come?"

She was a little embarrassed, wrapped her hands around her chest, and turned her head sideways to ask Mama Jiang to hand her a handkerchief.

Yan Chai's gaze fell on her looming delicate body.

The water would overflow her chest, and the light core buds loomed over the water.

She felt Yan Chai's gaze, sank her body into the water, and let the warm water flow over her smooth and delicate shoulders, Fu Minghua felt a lot more comfortable.

"When did you come?"

"It's been a while." Yan Chai stood up and walked towards her, Mama Jiang and the others avoided the side, and they didn't dare to look up in the face of such a situation.

Fu Minghua clasped her hands in front of her chest, and after sinking to the bottom of the water, the pressure brought by the pool water made it a little difficult for her to breathe, and her face became even hotter.

As if he hadn't seen it, he took the jade grate on the side, dipped it in the paste, took a strand of her hair, and washed her hair as he had just done with the blue basket.

"Lord ......"

Fu Minghua turned his head sideways to let go, but Yan chased and said, "Don't hide." ā€

Bi Luo and the others were on the side, neither daring to come up nor daring to speak.

He had obviously endured the bruises on his forehead, but he pretended to be fine, and carefully combed her long hair.

Mama Jiang said cautiously: "Lord Wang, can the slave and maid bring a stool in for you?" ā€

"No, you don't." His voice was a little hoarse, and he commanded, "I have something to say to the princess." ā€

Mama Jiang and the others understood and avoided the inner room.

Fu Minghua was a little flustered.

He didn't do what she expected, but carefully combed her long hair.

At first, the movements were a little jerky, but gradually they became easy.

Fu Minghua's long hair was like satin, and it was even more fragrant after the paste was applied, and his palms were almost impossible to hold.

"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich."

He read it, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he combed it from head to tail, and he smiled behind Fu Minghua:

"When the wedding was celebrated, did the Yuwen clan read it like this?"

He asked, holding his hair and smiling.

On the day of the wedding of the two, it was Yuwenshi, the wife of Shangshu Ling Dou Wenyang, who combed Fu Minghua's hair, and when he asked about it at this time, Fu Minghua put his hands around his chest, and he was so ashamed that his long legs were tightly together, and he nodded. (To be continued.) )