Chapter Ninety-Four: Targeted

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Fu Minghua did this, just to find something to do for Fu Mingxia, so that she would not be annoyed by staring at herself all day long, Fu Minghua was annoyed.

Today, Fu Mingxia pulled this group of little ladies to talk and laugh, looking like a hostess.

Now the little lady of the Yang Mansion flatters her, but she doesn't feel what, if he really thinks about it and marries him back to the mansion, he learns that Fu Qixian is not a good person, and the Bai family is not easy to match, I am afraid that she will hate Fu Mingxia who she flatters in every possible way today, and maybe she will think that her enthusiasm has other intentions.

In November, Princess Yunyang got married, and the whole world celebrated, which shows that Emperor Jia'an loves Princess Yunyang.

Today, the eldest princess held a banquet and invited the children of Luoyang magnates to watch the ceremony at the Luoshui Painting Workshop.

The painting workshop has two floors, and you can see Princess Yunyang's honor guard from a distance.

Junjihou's welcoming team slowly entered the city, the horse was snow-white, and it was the only horse in the Tang Dynasty that could be ridden by people with extremely high status.

The Marquis of Junji, dressed in a purple robe, was at the forefront, leading his entourage into the city.

This wedding that caused a sensation in Luoyang obviously made many ladies around him look fascinated, and their eyes showed envy.

The distance above Luoshui is farther, and the sound of suona and gongs and drums is much smaller.

The surface of the river was covered with fine ice, and it was a little cold after sitting for a while.

In order to prevent the people in the workshop from not seeing the scene of Princess Yunyang's wedding, the light yarn in the workshop was lifted. As soon as the wind blew, the faces of the ladies above the painting workshop were slightly red.

Fu Minghua hugged the copper furnace and stood up. Someone came up from the painting workshop again, Fu Minghua turned his head to look at the footsteps when he heard the footsteps, and the little lady who came up had round eyes and looked at Fu Minghua with a sneer.

It was actually Wei Minzhu, who had not been seen for a long time, and it was obvious that she still remembered the last time Fu Minghua trained her, and there was still hatred in her eyes.

Fu Minghua glanced at her, and then casually looked away. Wei Minzhu's face was ugly, and she snorted coldly and walked towards her.

"Mrs. Fu."

Wei Minzhu hooked the corners of her mouth and called: "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

She approached Fu Minghua. lowered his voice and said, "Last time, the Lord of Danyang County protected you, who else can you rely on this time?" ”

Wei Minzhu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was small.

It seems that the two are only close to each other, and they get together to whisper at this time.

It's just that her voice is cold. With a bit of sarcasm. Fu Minghua pursed his lips and smiled, and his head didn't turn around:

"Protection?" There was a little smile in her voice, without Wei Minzhu's ruthlessness, such as whispering: "Who is Mrs. Wei talking about?" ”

"Hmph." Wei Minzhu pinched the veil to cover the corners of her mouth, and sneered: "I'm not afraid that you have a hard tone at this time, who doesn't know that the most favored lady of the Changle Hou Mansion is the second lady." ”

They are all granddaughters, and on Fu Mingxia's birthday, the Bai family invited a lot of people to Changle Hou's Mansion for her, which is not a secret in Luoyang. Those who are interested only need to ask a little bit to know.

Fu Minghua lowered his eyelids, blocking the smile in his eyes.

"The Marquis of Changle Mansion can calculate a lifelong event for you?"

Wei Minzhu was silent when she saw her. couldn't help but feel more proud, and when he spoke, he wanted to embarrass her more and more.

Fu Minghua's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at Wei Minzhu's smug face:

"Mrs. Wei has now got her wish? I can't thank you enough for the care of my life's work. ”

When she said a word, Wei Minzhu's face was pale and pale.

Wei Minzhu heard the sarcasm in Fu Minghua's words, but she couldn't open her mouth to refute it.

I don't know why, my father Zhu Guogong once said that Cui Guifei intended to choose a concubine for the third prince Yan, one of the candidates was her, and the other person could be Fu Minghua of the Changle Mansion.

And Cui Guifei is very likely to choose her.

It was since then that she attacked Fu Minghua in the painting workshop outside the Peony Garden, but she was scolded in public.

The two formed an enmity, and Wei Minzhu also thought that she would not be able to prosper after she gained power.

But for some reason, now that time has passed for two or three years, there is no news in the palace.

The Zhuguo Mansion is anxious and afraid, Wei Minzhu is not young, and if it is delayed any longer, I am afraid it will be difficult to talk about kissing.

There was no news from Cui Guifei's side, and the Zhuguo Mansion did not dare to seek another family affair for her privately. Fortunately, the third prince Yan Chai has never been married, and there is no news in the palace, so he is sixteen years old this year.

Fu Minghua hit Wei Minzhu's sore spot with a word at this time, which made her feel hateful.

But she quickly settled down, and just 'snorted':

"Let you be kind and good, the mountains and rivers will meet, let's see!"

After saying this, Wei Minzhu quickly crossed Fu Minghua's side and walked towards a group of girls with a smile.

Fu Minghua turned her head to look, she smiled and talked to a group of little ladies, the resentment on her face was gone, she smiled and looked away, but Wei Minzhu turned her head to look at her, her eyes were as cold as ice.

The Marquis of Junji in Luoyang City welcomed Princess Yunyang's guard of honor out of the palace and circled the city, and the prosperous atmosphere was really attractive.

The procession of sending Princess Yunyang in the palace is like a red wave, connecting the palace in the city with the outside of the city, stretching endlessly, with no end in sight.

Two hours later, the procession left the city, and many people were still unsatisfied.

A boat smaller than the painting workshop approached the painting workshop, and several Lang Jun on the boat leaned against the railing, and when they got closer, Fu Minghua also recognized the identities of these people.

One of them is He Yuanshen, who has had several relationships with her, and asked her to ask questions last time to help Wei Minzhu's cousin, Gu Yujin, the third son of Luoyang Taishou.

In addition, Lang Jun of the Zhuguo Mansion and the eldest son of the Gu family are also there, which seems to be a lot of people.

The boat got closer, and Lang Jun of the Zhuguo Mansion stretched out his hand to beckon:

"Sister, the princess's guard of honor has left the city, it's better to get on the boat, the northwest wind is blowing today, and it is going down the water, maybe you can give the princess a ride."

Wei Minzhu was obviously a little moved by such a bustle, and many girls in the studio also wanted to go up, and the boat got close enough to everyone to go over in twos and threes.

There are not many people in the workshop, and the rest are some ladies with slightly lower status and no one invited, looking at the big boat with envy.

The ladies of the Fu family all stayed in the workshop, and Wei Minzhu deliberately isolated the ladies of the Fu family because of Fu Minghua. In addition, the Changle Marquis Mansion has now lost its momentum, and it is not as good as before, and no one has invited it.

Seeing everyone get on the boat in twos and threes, Fu Mingxia's tears were about to drip out.

He Yuanshen, the prince of the Weiguo Mansion, who was leaning on the side of the boat, hesitated for a while, turned his head and looked at Fu Minghua:

"Mrs. Fu wants to go together?"

Wei Minzhu, who was quite happy because Fu Minghua was left behind, suddenly changed her face, and couldn't help but stomp her feet, and whispered to her younger brother: "Why did Brother Ji Zhao call her too?" Do you know her well? ”

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