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Chapter 221 Provocation

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    Mr. Fu has ambitions, desires, and some cleverness. Unfortunately, when it comes to major matters, he is very confused.

    ??Always unable to escape the limitations of his gaze.

    This is related to the fact that Mr. Fu was only a soldier and his status was not high. He was an expert in marching and fighting. He had some vision after many years of fighting, but he did not know how to teach his son.

    The background of the Fu family is too shallow. If Mr. Fu had not followed Taizu in the uprising, I am afraid that the Fu family today would be just a corner of their hometown, mediocre and inactive.

    The sympathy in her eyes made Mr. Fu extremely uncomfortable. That kind of pity was like a sharp knife, tearing away the glory and self-esteem from Mr. Fu, and peeling out the dark and ridiculous inside of his heart.

    Every emerging noble is eager to be recognized by a real aristocratic family.

    The dignitaries in Luoyang do all their extravagant things, and Marquis Fu spends all his efforts just for the sake of power and status.

    It¡¯s a pity that he doesn¡¯t have the wisdom to match his ambition.

    Fu Minghua sighed, thinking of the gray-haired Cui in the Xie Mansion.

    Today, Lord Fu has reached such a point. It¡¯s ridiculous that he still thinks that the Changle Marquis Mansion was deprived of the title just because of Xie¡¯s death that day.

    Her eyes fell on Fu Qixian, who also looked full of indignation.

    Fu Qixian is already quite old, and his cheeks are a bit saggy. His body has been worn down by drinking and drinking. Compared with his handsome appearance back then, he already looks a bit waning.

    "When my grandfather took refuge with Concubine Rong and something happened to the Changle Marquis Mansion, did the Concubine ever lend a hand to help you?"

    She looked gentle, but the words she spoke seemed to set off huge waves in Mr. Fu's heart.

    He was horrified, with an uncomfortable look on his face:

    "Don't talk nonsense."

    Mr. Fu dares to do it but dare not admit it.  Fu Minghua didn't care, he just looked at Bai with a smile:

    ¡°Back then, my grandmother once said personally that the new tea we drank at home was a gift from Concubine Rong.¡±

    Concubine Rong is not a Bodhisattva-like person, so not all people can drink her tea.

    Mr. Fu's expression changed instantly. He turned to look at Bai, his eyes like a sharp blade piercing her body.

    Mrs. Bai was shocked and frightened. She couldn't remember when she had said such a sentence, but it was true that Concubine Rong gave her tea.

    When Fu Yiqin brought her family back to Luoyang, at the Jie Feng Cleansing Banquet, she got carried away for a moment and used this matter to show off, only to be exposed and Fu Minghua guessed it.

    "Nothing."

    Ms. Bai shook her head in fear, and Mr. Fu's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

    "It's nothing, she's just talking nonsense."

    Fu Minghua lowered his head and hid the smile in his eyes: "Since my grandfather has something to discuss with my grandmother, my granddaughter will leave first."

    Ms. Bai has come to trouble her several times. Even if she doesn't want to argue with such people, she is still happy to cause her some trouble.

    Once Mr. Fu suspects Bai, he will most likely understand that Bai ruined his good deeds.

    He took refuge in Concubine Rong and had some plans behind his back, but his success fell short because of Bai's show-off.  If he was really smart, he would have thought that it was not just Fu Qixian who killed Xie, but also Bai, him, and the Changle Marquis Mansion.

    Fu Qixian still had a confused look on his face. He stayed in the room for a long time and heard everything Fu Minghua and Fu Houye said.

    At first, he understood that Fu Minghua and Fu Houye were talking about Xie's death, but he didn't know anything about "concubine Rong" or "giving tea" behind them.

    The fingers of Mr. Fu's hand resting on the chair were shaking constantly, and his tense jaw showed that he was not at peace at this time.

    He no longer cared about Fu Minghua, but thought about what happened back then, and became more and more suspicious.

    "When did you listen to your grandmother talking nonsense? There are some things you can eat, but you can't talk nonsense."

    Mr. Fu gritted his teeth and looked at Mr. Bai when he spoke.

    "When my aunt and her family came back, at the reception banquet, the new tea that grandma brought out was indeed extraordinary."

    Fu Minghua smiled, as if he didn't feel the impending storm.

    "You go back."

    Mr. Fu closed his eyes.

    Although several years have passed since the incident, he still has some impression of it in his heart.

    When Fu Yiqin¡¯s family came back from Jiangzhou, they moved into the Changle Marquis Mansion. The next day, Mr. XieHe also brought Fu Minghua into the palace.

    What Bai Shi told him at that time was that Xie Shi entered the palace to ask Concubine Cui for Ding Zhiping's favor and to ask for a job.

    Because Mr. Xie is not in good health, he rarely goes out of the Changle Marquis Mansion, let alone enters the palace.

    It was not a Chinese New Year at that time, so it was very rare for Xie to enter the palace.  Precisely because this incident was so rare, even after many years, Mr. Fu still remembered it fresh.

    He believed that Xie entered the palace because of Ding Zhiping. At that time, Mr. Fu was not willing to interfere with Ding Zhiping's business. Bai had the ability to make Xie stand up for her, but he turned a blind eye.  , Quan should not know.

    But hearing the meaning of Fu Minghua's words at this time, I was afraid that Mrs. Xie had become suspicious because of Bai's unintentional showoff during the banquet.

    At that time, Mr. Fu thought that Xie entered the palace because of his son-in-law. Now it sounds like Xie was suspicious and went to the palace to talk to Concubine Cui.

    He is not stupid, he just lacks someone to guide him.

    Fu Minghua pointed out the key points, and after a little thought, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

    When I came out of Bai's courtyard, the sun hid in the clouds outside.

    In the evening, the weather was gloomy, and the layers of dark clouds seemed to pull the sky down. It felt like the sky was overwhelming and it was pressing down, which made people very depressed.

    The weather outside is sultry, and every time I take a breath I feel extremely hot inside.

    The courtyard was full of unknown flying insects, as if it was going to rain.

    The weather in May and June is always cloudy and sunny.

    Mother Jiang was still standing on the edge of the corridor, standing on tiptoes and looking here, with an anxious look on her face, looking forward to her return.

    When she saw Fu Minghua coming out, Grandma Jiang cried with joy. She rushed up and took her hand, fearing that she would suffer a loss.

    Biyun and others were in tears and a little worried. Fu Minghua shook his head:

    "I'm fine."

    It¡¯s not her who¡¯s in trouble, I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s Bai who was full of bad temper before.

    Mother Jiang took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and pressed her eyes.

    Back to the courtyard, Bilan brought the brewed tea.

    That tea is the newly picked Junshan tea sent by Wang Song, the prefect of Jiangling. It tastes sweet and has the aroma of spring tea.

    Fu Minghua took a small sip, and his mouth was full of fragrance. He put the cup down, took off the lid, and watched the tea leaves unfold in the hot water. The scene was wonderful.

    "What did you say?"

    Aunt Jiang is anxious to know the outcome of the matter. She is afraid that Mr. Fu and the Bai family will settle their accounts in the future, and she is still panic-stricken at this time.

    "What else can I say?"

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