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Fu Minghua made a respectful look, lowered his eyelids, and hid the doubtful look in his eyes:
"The prince is too sentimental." Moreover, He Yuanshen has a weak will. Such a person will never achieve great things.
A passionate person like him, with a soft ear, can easily be ruined by female lust.
Yan Zhui laughed out loud. He could hear the reminder in Fu Minghua's words, and his eyebrows were raised.
Fu Minghua had no interest in He Yuanshen. She was so calm and told the pros and cons of He Yuanshen, which made him a little happy and his eyes were a little deep.
When talking about He Yuanshen, her eyes were firm and unflinching, proving her firm character.
But the fact that she was not tempted by He Yuanshen proved that she would not be easily tempted by others.
He gently twisted the thumb and four fingers of his left hand on the stone table, and pondered for a long time: "If He Yuanshen fails, in Yuanniang's eyes, who do you think is more talented?"
Yan Zhui understood that Fu Minghua had misunderstood what he meant, but he inquired quietly.
"A few days ago, I heard Liu Langjun of Prince Jing's Palace say that Yao Huan, the prefect of Longxi, recommended a scholar named Lu." Fu Minghua saw Yan Zhui staring at her intently, and couldn't help but said softly: "It is said that he was born in a poor family, but he can achieve great results. Master Yao praised him so much that even the people in Prince Jing¡¯s palace avoided him, so you can imagine that he is outstanding.¡±
Yan Zhui originally just asked casually, wanting to find out what was in her heart, but he didn't expect that when she opened her mouth, she actually talked about someone.
There is a Wang family in Longxi, but there is no famous family named Lu.
Later, I heard Fu Minghua mention that this wise man came from a poor family, so he nodded.
It¡¯s just that recently he has been focused on joining the army and wanting to serve in Youzhou, but he has ignored some gossip.
Being mentioned by Fu Minghua, is there something special about this person named Lu?
"Yao Huanzhi?"
He murmured softly, and the few naughty thoughts he had before suddenly disappeared, and his long eyebrows slowly wrinkled.
"That's right." Fu Minghua knew that if he mentioned it, he would be interested.
Speaking of Yao Huanzhi, he also has quite a background. He is the nephew and descendant of Yao Shi, Yan Zhui's first adviser, and he is also a man of literary talents. At first, he did not rely on Yao Shi, but relied on his own ability to pass the Jinshi examination. Then he was seriously injured by Taizu, and then he advanced step by step, and is now the governor of Longxi. .
Longxi is an important place. Although it is not as important as Youzhou as a military center, it should not be underestimated.
From the time of the previous dynasty to the present, only the emperor¡¯s confidants can be competent.
Yao Huanzhi himself was very talented, but he admired one person so highly. It is conceivable that this scholar's literary talent should not be underestimated.
Under such conditions, Fu Minghua thought of no one else except Lu Changyuan.
¡°The Lu Changyan married by ¡®Fu Minghua¡¯ in the dream is Lu Changyuan¡¯s only younger brother.
Lu Changyuan is a man of great talent in both civil and military affairs, and his temperament is also upright and serious.
Fu Minghua clenched his palms with a smile on his face: "I just came from a humble background and have a shallow foundation. Although I have no power, I can control it better."
After hearing this, Yan Zhui looked at her with a half-smile.
He couldn't help but think of the day when Fu Minghua proposed to Concubine Cui that Princess Yunyang marry Jun Jihou.
This young lady has a lot of thoughts, and this proposal will definitely be beneficial to her.
He likes this kind of character, but he doesn't like her treating him with such a distant and respectful attitude, as if he is like Concubine Cui and anyone who can benefit from cooperating with her. In her heart, she will always be just 'His Royal Highness'. !
"Later, I will ask Yao Shi to write a letter and send it to Longxi to find out the details of this talented man from Lu."
Fu Minghua nodded, and Yan Zhui said again:
"But I'm doing things for Yuanniang, how can Yuanniang thank me?"
His words made Fu Minghua look at him in surprise, but Yan Zhui seemed not to see the surprise in her eyes, and instead smiled deeper.
"If he is truly a talented and learned person, he will also be useful to His Highness"
She frowned, but Yan Zhui chuckled and interrupted her: "There are many useful people around me. A mere Lu family is not in my eyes."
She was born into the royal family, and her mother, Concubine Cui, was from the Cui family, which was famous all over the world.
Even Yao Shi, who Taizu had asked for but could not get, could be invited into the palace by the Cui family. What does a talented scholar mean?
Yan Zhui lowered his head and landed on her white jade-like hands that were placed on the stone table. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at her. Seeing that she was speechless for the rare occasion, he couldn't help but ask again:
"How can Yuanniang thank me?"
?Fu Minghua did have selfish motives when she said this, but she didn't expect Yan Zhui to be so direct.
She is not afraid of dealing with people like Su, and she can deal with Fu Mingxia with ease, but people like Yan Zhui are so unpredictable that she hesitates for a while.
"Why don't I put it another way." Yan Zhui looked at her and saw her thin brows were slightly furrowed. Her brows were slightly pale and her head was slightly lowered.
The skin is as delicate as fine jade, and the facial features are just right.
"What does Yuanniang want to ask for?" If others were stared at by him like this, they would probably become restless, but she was very calm.
Yan asked further, and Fu Minghua thought for a while:
"I just want to ask for support in the future."
"Rely?"
Yan Zhui asked back, his smile a little cold.
Fu Minghua just nodded. Now that it was all about this, she stopped hiding.
Relying on the Changle Marquis Mansion and relying on the Bai family is unreliable. She does this just in the hope that: "His Highness and the Imperial Concubine can give me a destination for the rest of my life."
She no longer wants to be at the mercy of the Changle Marquis Mansion, nor does she want to let the Bai family marry her into the Lu family.
"All I want is for the husband and wife to respect each other as guests." She has dignity, honor, and the status and respect she deserves. All she wanted was to marry a husband who was the right match and had the same temperament, so that she wouldn't end up like 'Fu Minghua' in her dream, who fell into depression due to sadness and despair, and felt that there was no hope for her life early on.
Yan Zhui was so angry that he smiled, "Where is your destination?"
He stood up supporting the stone table and leaned his upper body towards Fu Minghua.
This movement was so sudden that Fu Minghua instinctively leaned back. Yan Zhui glanced at her with a sneer, stood up straight, and looked down at her.
His momentum and breath held Fu Minghua tightly, and his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. Fu Minghua's heart skipped a beat. After a while, he just hummed softly:
"If my mother wants to see you, someone will take you there."
After saying this, he stood up and left.
Fu Minghua looked at the back of Yan Zhui as he left. Not far away, Nanny Jiang had taken the chess pieces and returned. However, from a distance, she saw Fu Minghua talking to someone in the pavilion.
Mother Jiang recognized Yan Zhui and did not dare to come over.
At the railing at the corner of the long corridor in the distance, there is a man in Tsing Yi in his forties or fifties looking over here. That man is Yao Shi, who is famous all over the world.
When Yan Zhui left, Nanny Jiang came into the pavilion and placed the chess jar in her hand on the stone table: "Is the third prince angry?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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