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It was her responsibility to make new clothes for the masters in the inner courtyard. If it had been anyone else, she might not have come in person. But for Bai, Xie and Fu Minghua, she came in person every time and accompanied them. Smiling, this is one of the benefits of a powerful position.
¡°It¡¯s time to grow taller.¡± Grandma Jiang replied with a smile.
Years have passed and Fu Minghua is already ten years old. The skirts he wore last year are too small and need to be re-cut.
Girls in the Tang Dynasty liked elegant dresses, especially silk-cut skirts in summer, which made them look beautiful as they moved around.
Fu Minghua glanced at Aunt Jiang and saw Aunt Zhou standing cautiously at the side. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Bilan, bring a cup of tea for Aunt Zhou."
"No need, no need." Aunt Zhou waved her hands repeatedly, "I'm not thirsty, so there's no need to bother Miss Bilan."
"Let's take a break, it will take a while for grandma to take measurements." As soon as Fu Minghua said these words, Zhou knew that Fu Minghua meant that he wanted to have something to say to her.
Mother Jiang also understood and slowed down her movements.
Bilan went to ask someone to bring the tea cup over. Grandma Zhou held it carefully in her hands and did not dare to drink the tea.
The sky was gloomy outside, and even though there was an ice basin in the room, sweat was still dripping down on Grandma Zhou's body. The rush of cold and heat made her shiver excitedly, and she felt a little dizzy. .
For a moment, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of her clothes soaking in cold sweat.
"I'm afraid it's going to rain." Aunt Zhou didn't dare to reach out to wipe her eyes with sweat. She just said with a smile: "When the slave came, she saw the earth dragon rolling in the sand. The old people were all He said that if the earth dragon rolls into the sand, it must be raining."
There was an imminent storm in the sky. Fu Minghua glanced at Aunt Zhou who was sitting uneasy:
"Mom, have you gone to measure your father's clothes?"
???????????????????????????????????????¡ Mrs. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "The prince is out on business and has not returned yet. He may be a little later than the lady."
Fu Minghua squinted his eyes.
She knows this. Fu Qixian's nature is hard to change and he is as lustful as his life. He has wives, concubines and intercourse in his family.
The decree of the Tang Dynasty stipulates that there is a certain number of concubines.
Princes and nobles can have eight concubines, princes can have six concubines, and so on. If a man is forty and has no children, he can only have more concubines.
????????????????? There are an indefinite number of maids serving in his concubine. Fu Qixian already has four concubines in his room, and there are even more concubines in his concubine. They also have a lot of blood, but he is greedy and insatiable.
He got a new guest girl, Mrs. Song, who has been living outside the house for half a year.
The father of the Song family originally joined the military for Yingzhou, but he and Yingzhou's governor Zhang Tong worked together to sell weapons to the barbarian tribes. When someone reported it, Emperor Jia'an became furious and ordered Zhang Tong, the governor of Yingzhou, and others to be killed. After taking the prison, Zhang Tong and others were beheaded in public display. Their heads were hung at the city gate, and the female family members were exiled to the official residence.
The Song family was one of the guest girls who was exiled.
She is beautiful and has suffered a lot since she was a child. She was an official's wife, unwilling to fall into the world of prostitution. At that time, when Fu Qixian and a group of people went to the Jiaofang, they took a look at the charming Song family.
Having got her, Yuan Hong knew her taste by eating her marrow. Knowing her special status, he was afraid that Marquis Fu might not tolerate her if he brought her back to the Fu Mansion. Fu Qixian was really reluctant to part with such a beauty and did not want her to receive other guests.
After much thought, he set up an outer room outside, bought a maid and a mother-in-law to serve the Song family, and raised her outside.
It has been more than half a year since Fu Qixian went there for a while and had a good time.
Naturally, the Song family is not willing to stay outside and be a nameless outsider all her life. That day, she was jealous of Fu Qixian's handsome appearance and noble birth, so she committed herself to him. As time went by, she could see that Fu Qixian had a cold temperament.
She deliberately wanted to find someone to rely on, and wanted Fu Qixian to take her into the house. She tried all kinds of tricks, and Fu Qixian was fascinated.
A few months ago, when the Qi family was imprisoned in the Buddhist hall by the Bai family, the reason why he did not make a fuss about the Bai family was because of this incident.
The Song family was very clever. Knowing that Fu Qixian was afraid of Mr. Fu, he drank the decoction that made it easy for him to get pregnant.
She often drinks a bowl before having sex with Fu Qixian. A month ago, she said she was pregnant.
She is clamoring to enter Fu's house, and Fu Qixian has been troubled by her recently.
The ¡®him¡¯ in the dream finally had no way out.He went to seek help from Mrs. Bai, but Mrs. Bai scolded him severely and ordered him to abort the evil fetus in Mrs. Song's belly.
He asked Xie to plead with Marquis Fu on his behalf, but Xie refused.
At that time, Fu Yiqin provoked another incident, causing Fu Qixian and Xie to quarrel. Afterwards, Xie had a piece of white silk hanging around her neck.
When things got serious, Mr. Fu almost beat Fu Qixian to death.
??Fu Qixian held a slave and forced his legitimate wife to death for this matter. According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, this crime should be punished with half a year's imprisonment.
" As long as the Fu family has a nobility, Fu Qixian can escape.
The censor brought a charge against the Fu family to the imperial court, pointing out that Mr. Fu was not strict in running the family. Emperor Jia'an therefore convicted Mr. Fu and demoted him to the rank of Guanglu doctor, depriving the Fu family of the hereditary title. It was changed to hereditary for five generations.
The Fu family suffered such a catastrophe inexplicably. Later, Fu Qixian naturally did not dare to mention the Song family again. In the end, the Song family did not enter the house.
Fu Minghua guessed that, based on Mr. Fu¡¯s character, the Song family might have been dealt with by him long ago.
She asked Aunt Zhou about the whereabouts of Fu Qixian. When she heard that Fu Qixian had not returned home yet, Fu Minghua knew better.
Such a waste, how does Fu Qixian know how to be an official? The job he held was just a sinecure, and he only received a monthly salary.
Fu Qixian spends most of his time looking for friends, so how can he have anything serious to do?
She pursed her lips, said a few more words, and then signaled Bilan to hand the reward purse into the hands of Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou was also a human spirit, so she took the purse and put down the tea cup.
Aunt Jiang reported the measured measurements to her, and she remembered them firmly before saying goodbye and leaving.
Just after dinner, the sky outside seemed to have turned dark.
Dark clouds were pressing overhead, and bursts of muffled thunder could be heard overhead.
There was an ice basin placed in the room, but the heat was unbearable. Fu Minghua was sweating all over, and after taking a shower, big drops of rain fell.
It was okay at first, but gradually the rain became more intense.
Amidst the thunderous thunder, lightning struck down one after another, frightening the few little girls guarding outside the house.
Fu Minghua sat on the kang table with a calm expression. She always felt that something important was happening tonight.
When the lightning fell, the light reflected on her face through the window, making her face look a little pale.
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