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Chapter 10 Self-danger

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    Nowadays, the Fu family has many daughters. Fu Yiqin wants to choose a niece from her mother's family to marry her son. It is not common for the Fu and Ding families to marry each other.

    But since ancient times, women have been married high and married low. The Fu family herself was considered to have married low. Now Ding Zhiping is just a sixth-grade official. Even if he returns to Beijing after serving his term and finds connections to find a fifth-grade official position, the Fu family's direct descendant  When a girl marries, she is still considered to be marrying low.

    Fu Yiqin, a girl from a concubine, will definitely look down on her. Mrs. Bai feels sorry for her daughter and dislikes herself, so there is no guarantee that she will marry her daughter Fu Mingxia.

    Since the death of her husband Fu Qimeng, Mrs. Shen has been holding her breath, hoping that her daughter will find a good husband and marry her, so that the Changle Marquis Mansion will not underestimate her.

    " If Fu Yiqin really has this idea, not to mention Shen's unwillingness, I am afraid that even Fu Mingxia will not be willing.

    After Fu Yiqin finished speaking, the lively atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down.  Neither Shen nor Zhong dared to answer this question. When Fu Minghua saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, while Bai frowned:

    "There are many ladies from famous families in Luoyang, but I have to choose one for Brother Dong." After she said this, Mrs. Zhong reluctantly responded with a smile. Mrs. Bai felt unhappy and quickly ordered the others to disperse.  Just attend the dust-cleansing banquet held for the Ding family in the evening.

    When she returned to her courtyard, the copper stove in Fu Minghua's hand was already cold. She handed the copper stove to the maid who came to greet her. Behind her, Biyun took off her snow-stained cloak, and Lu Bei brought it to her.  After rinsing her mouth with hot tea and wiping her face and hands, she glanced at Bi Lan:

    "Go and ask about Ding Mengfei."

    Biqing took the ointment and applied it on the hands she had just wiped. After hearing this, she raised her head in surprise.

    These girls who can stay with Fu Minghua are all the ones that Xie invited the Xie family to send to the Fu family and changed their surnames to stay with Fu Minghua. No one is stupid.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªZhong, Shen and others understood what Fu Yiqin said just now. In fact, these girls also understood it. Bilan couldn't help but say:

    "What do you mean, Madam, is it possible that my aunt may like you?"

    Fu Minghua sneered, picked up the cup filled with tea on the table and took a sip: "Nine times out of ten."

    The 'Fu Minghua' in the dream did not marry Fu Yiqin's eldest son Ding Mengfei in the end, but Xie's hanging could not have been for no reason.  The 'Fu Minghua' in the dream was a real child and couldn't see the way Fu Yiqin looked at her, but Fu Minghua could.

    "impossible?"

    Biluo and others were shocked when they heard this.

    ??Originally, Mrs. Fu had already reached a high level if she wanted to marry her eldest daughter.

    Fu Yiqin originally married Ding Zhiping of the Marquis of Zhengnan. Ding Zhiping was not the eldest son at the time and could not inherit the title. In the end, he had to rely on his own efforts to gain fame and was sent to Jiangzhou.

    Although Ding Zhiping is now the legitimate son of Zhengnanhou Mansion in Jinzhou in name, because he is not the eldest son, he can no longer be regarded as the direct descendant of Zhengnanhou Mansion in the future. Unless the eldest son of Ding Zhiping wins fame and rewards himself and can benefit his family, he will only have the most in his life.  It can only be regarded as a large family with a provenance, and it will decline in at most three generations.

    What's more, there is no comparison between the current Zhengnanhou Mansion and the Changlehou Mansion. Changlehou Mansion is hereditary and passed down from generation to generation. As long as future generations do not commit serious crimes, if the Tang Dynasty is still there, they can be rich and prosperous for hundreds of years. Zhengnanhou Mansion cannot.  It is hereditary for two generations. From this generation onwards, if the descendants do not make any achievements, the title of Zheng Nanhou Mansion will be downgraded to Bo Mansion, and finally the title will decrease one by one. After several generations, the wealth will no longer exist.

    At this time, Fu Minghua actually said that Fu Yiqin wanted to seek Fu Minghua for her son?  Could she have gone crazy!

    Several maids were a little in disbelief, but they all knew the character of their wife very well, and she was never someone who was targeted without mercy. Bilan endured the worry in her heart and responded and went out, but Biqing couldn't help but said  :

    "Do you want to discuss this with the young madam?"

    Fu Minghua leaned on the table, holding the cup and sneered.

    If her guess is wrong, forget it. If her guess is true, I am afraid that what happened in the dream will come true one by one.

    Xie¡¯s death was probably not to help her get rid of Fu Yiqin¡¯s entanglement, but more to trap the Fu family in an unjust situation so that the Xie family could gain more benefits in the future.

    No wonder the Fu family was so unhappy and resentful towards her in the end. At that time, Fu Qixian just hated her, and even Marquis Fu ignored her. It must have been the Xie family who used her name to hang himself, and finally took out his anger on 'Fu Minghua'  That¡¯s all.

    ?  "No."

    She shook her head, and the maids fell silent.  Although these people were all sent by Jiangzhou, they knew who their master was from the day they were sent to Fu Minghua.

    Bilan came back soon. Fu Minghua was eating her breakfast and took a chess book. She sat cross-legged on the kang with a small table in front of her. A game of chess was already placed on it, looking like she was thinking seriously.

    The windows on both sides were half-open, illuminating the south room brightly.  The gauze curtain was lifted up, and a green porcelain Suan Ni was placed on the table. Sandalwood was added to the lotus petals below. The green smoke was slowly spit out from the Suan Ni's mouth, making the whole room filled with a sense of elegance.  The fragrance.

    The little girl¡¯s movements, holding a book in one hand and a book in the other, concentrating on thought, looked peaceful and peaceful under the smoke.  Bilan seemed to be affected. She took a breath before slowly entering the room. After Fu Minghua made a move, he didn't even raise his head. He stared at the chessboard and said:

    "Have you heard about it?"

    Bilan responded and knelt down on the wooden footstep in front of Fu Minghua:

    "My aunt's eldest son, Ding Mengfei, is thirteen this year. He has been educated by his uncle since he was five years old. It is said that when he was in Jiangzhou, he was praised by the magistrate Jian for being so young. My aunt wanted to represent the young master to become an official. This time he came back with the Ding family.  , are full of praise for him.¡±

    Fu Minghua didn¡¯t say anything. Bi Lan knew that was not what she wanted to hear, and then continued: ¡°My young master took in two wives last year, but when he returned to Luoyang, he was dismissed by my aunt.¡±

    After hearing this, a sharp look flashed in Fu Minghua's eyes, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became stiff.

    Biyun and others were all tense. Although the eldest lady was not very old, her aura was no worse than Xie's.  Although she showed no emotion or anger at this time, several people who had been with her for a long time knew that she might not be as calm in her heart as she appeared on the surface.

    I thought she would get furious, but unexpectedly, she just smiled slightly and dropped the piece of money on the table. The black piece surrounded the white piece, and the white piece had already lost.

    She put down the book in her hand and stretched. Biluo had already handed her the handkerchief. She wiped her hands:

    "You dare to take advantage of me with a thing like this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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