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Chapter 236 Triumph

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    "I'm afraid Concubine Rong won't be able to get up for a while."

    Fu Minghua lowered his head and smiled. Concubine Cui raised her lips after hearing this: "She has been kneeling for a while. Huang Yixing came out several times but failed to persuade her back."

    At this juncture, Concubine Rong must kneel down. Her daughter Princess Yunyang is still imprisoned in the palace in the name of a guilty woman. Emperor Jia'an has not expressed his position yet, but Jian Shuyu's rebellion alone is enough for Concubine Rong.  Implicated.

    Fu Minghua and Cui Guifei exchanged understanding glances and couldn't help but smile.

    " If Yan Zhui killed Yan Wei when he was in Xingyuan Mansion, it is possible that after returning to Luoyang, Emperor Jia'an sacrificed a daughter for his sake, fearing that he would have to appease Concubine Rong to show his favor.

    After all, although Jian Shuyu rebelled, Yan Wei's death was like a lamp going out. Emperor Jia'an would naturally no longer resent her. He might even think of the day he abandoned his daughter. He would be happy to pursue the title of Princess Yunyang, and it would be easy for him to do so.  The concubine will benefit.

    But if Yan Wei had not died, the situation would be different.

    Emperor Jia'an hated Jian Shuyu. When he saw his widow Princess Yunyang again, he would inevitably think of the scene when Jian Shuyu almost sent his troops north to attack Luoyang.

    Especially the fact that Yan Zhui spared Mrs. Anguo¡¯s life added to Emperor Jia¡¯an¡¯s impression of Jian Shuyu.

    Once the person is brought back, there will definitely be no way to execute him.

    There were eight opinions on crimes committed by nobles and powerful people in the Tang Dynasty. Among the righteous relatives, there was one type that the emperor's closest relatives would deal with at their own discretion.

    Because of Concubine Rong, Emperor Jia'an would not kill Yan Wei, but if this happened, the emperor would definitely have a knot in his heart, and Concubine Rong would definitely be hit.

    In the future, Yan Wei's existence will also be a problem for Emperor Jia'an.

    If Yan Wei had kept to himself and stayed at home less often, the situation might have been better.

    But if Princess Yunyang does not change her true nature and is high-profile and luxurious, Concubine Rong can only imagine what kind of good life she will live in the future.

    The most important thing is that Yan Wei is Yan Xin's biological sister and is involved with Jun Jihou. Yan Wei is not dead, so Yan Xin's reputation is naturally not that good.

    The court officials who supported Yan Xin and Yan Wei did not dare to speak out as soon as Yan Wei was captured and brought to justice.

    "Let's not talk about her anymore." Concubine Cui's smile deepened. She and Concubine Rong were old enemies. Now that Concubine Rong was in bad luck, she naturally felt relieved without mentioning it.

    "Just wait and see what happens."

    When the news of Yan Zhui¡¯s accident reached the court that day, Concubine Rong saw a lot of good things about her.

    Now that the situation is changing, Concubine Cui has been happy for a long time.

    "I have ordered you to prepare some unique dishes for dinner today. I see the character of Fu Changsheng from the Marquis of Yi Changle Mansion, and I may not be kind to you."

    Concubine Cui pulled Fu Minghua to talk and walked all the way into the palace.

    Yan Zhui arrived faster than Concubine Cui expected.

    It was still dark, and the lights were lit in Penglai Pavilion. He was wearing black light clothes. It was obvious that he had taken off his armor and came in a hurry, without even going back to freshen up.

    The chamberlain who delivered the order wiped the sweat from his forehead and trotted after him.

    As soon as he entered the hall, he looked around the hall, and happened to see Fu Minghua sitting on the side making tea for Concubine Cui, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

    Yan Zhui walked quickly towards Concubine Cui without stopping.  But his eyes were fixed on Fu Minghua without blinking, focused and direct, with unabashed desire and an eagerness that seemed to devour the person.

    Everyone in the palace knelt down because of his arrival, and they could only hear the sound of him stepping on the ground step by step.

    He was quite measured and did not come directly to Fu Minghua's side. Instead, he saluted Concubine Cui first, and Jinggu personally brought the Hu stool over. After Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the chair, he turned away.  head.

    Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief.

    Yan Zhui¡¯s gaze made her quite nervous, as if she was about to be torn apart and eaten by him in front of him, which made her a little scared.

    The first time she met someone, she wanted to hide, but she knew she couldn't be rude in front of Concubine Cui. Instead, after brewing the tea, she glanced at Jinggu hesitantly, but Jinggu didn't seem to notice, and she took a sip.  She pursed her lips, put the cup on the plate, and held it towards Concubine Cui.

    When Lu Jingyan chased after him, his eyes were so intense that she lowered her head even further.

    "My dear, have some tea."

    Fu Minghua put down the wooden plate, took out a cup and handed it to Cui Guifei. Cui Guifei smiled and urged her: "Your Highness, please hurry up and send it to me."

    She had no choice but to bring another cup of tea and send it towards Yan Zhui, but she didn¡¯t reach it yet.Next to him, he stood up and grabbed her hand, took the tea and looked at her with squinted eyes.

    Concubine Cui first lowered her head and took a few sips of tea. When she raised her head, she saw that Yan was chasing the person and wouldn't let him go, so she coughed lightly.

    "The tea cup will burn your hands, so be careful."

    Yan Zhui let go of his hand, then took the tea and drank it all in one gulp. He licked the corners of his mouth, then shook Fu Minghua's hand and asked her to open her palm, and then put the teacup in her hand.

    Fu Minghua was caught by him and his legs became weak. He glanced at her again, then sighed vaguely and let go of his hand.

    When she let go, her little finger lightly hooked in her palm, almost making the cup in her hand drop.

    Fu Minghua turned to look at Concubine Cui, with a look of pleading in her eyes.

    She has always been steady and dignified. A few days ago, Yan Zhui was besieged and Concubine Cui panicked, but she remained calm. Unexpectedly, she was frightened by Yan Zhui at this time.

    Concubine Cui pursed her lips to hold back a smile and glanced at Yan Zhui. She did have something to say to Yan Zhui. She still had many things to ask him, but he obviously couldn't speak like this.

    Therefore, Concubine Cui relieved Fu Minghua, covered her lips with her fingers like orchids, and said softly:

    "Yuan Niang, the chrysanthemums planted under the corridor outside the palace are blooming just right. When Zhui'er comes back, go and ask someone to make him a cake."

    Fu Minghua breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded.

    Her look made Concubine Cui laugh again.

    After exiting the side door at the back of the palace, she heard Concubine Cui saying to Yan Zhui:

    "You should also restrain yourself and don't scare others."

    Fu Minghua¡¯s face started to feel hot again.

    Concubine Cui just said something to coax her out. Even if the third prince wanted to eat chrysanthemum cake, the chrysanthemums would be sent to the dining room from a special place and not picked from Concubine Cui's palace.

    After leaving the palace gate, the weather was already a bit cold in September, and when the wind blew, she felt the temperature in her body drop a bit.

    Without Yan Zhui¡¯s burning eyes looking at her, Fu Minghua gradually became calmer. After sitting for a while, her body felt a little cold. She took the shawl and wrapped it tightly around her shoulders. The palace attendant who followed her said softly:

    ¡°Madam, it¡¯s windy at night, so I¡¯ll go get your cloak and come back.¡±

    She nodded and agreed, and the palace man left quickly.

    Yan Zhui and Concubine Cui have been talking for more than a quarter of an hour, and I don¡¯t know if they have finished talking. The breeze blows slowly at night, and the corridor is winding. At every corner, you can see stone lanterns filled with pine oil. After burning, they emit bursts of light.  A faint scent of pine comes.

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