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Chapter 242 In the car

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    Princess Xianrong¡¯s face darkened, but Yan Wei chuckled and said:

    "I have only been married for a few years, but I never thought that a chicken can turn into a phoenix."

    Having said this, Yan Wei waved to Fu Minghua: "Come here and let me see what kind of stuff is so great that it can deceive the emperor."

    The eldest princess saw that she looked wrong and what she said was not decent, so she couldn't help but frowned:

    "Yunyang!"

    "Auntie, please leave me alone, I want to take a look and ask what kind of tricks this Fu man has, so amazing." Yan Wei sneered, not even looking at the eldest princess, but staring at Fu Minghua bitterly.

    She was angry with Fu Minghua because of Yan Zhui.

    "After all, Jian Shuyu died indirectly at the hands of the third prince Yan Zhui. She was captured by Yan Zhui and brought to Luoyang. Naturally, she was extremely resentful of Fu Minghua, who was engaged to Yan Zhui.

    In the hall, everyone in Changlehou Mansion huddled in a corner. Bai lowered his head, as if he didn't notice what was going on here.

    Mrs. Zhong held her three daughters and was drinking tea.

    It is always better to rely on others than on yourself.

    "Of course I'm not as capable as the princess."

    Fu Minghua smiled, Yan Weiruo would be wrong if she still thought that she was the concubine who was extremely favored by Emperor Jia'an when she was not married a few years ago.

    Yan Wei stood up and walked towards Fu Minghua.

    When the eldest princess saw this scene, she immediately turned her head. The mother-in-law behind her walked towards Yan Wei without any instructions.

    But to the eldest princess¡¯s surprise, when Fu Minghua saw Yan Wei walking towards her, she not only did not hide, but instead rushed towards Yan Wei.

    Before the women could get close to Yan Wei, the two people who were obviously not dealing with her were already approaching.

    Fu Minghua glanced at Princess Yunyang and said in a low voice: "Jian thief was killed for treason. If it had been anyone else, he would have been executed long ago. However, the princess has shown great kindness from the emperor. How can she compare with you?"

    She spoke quickly and urgently. Others only saw the slight movement of her lips, but they could not hear her as clearly as Yan Wei.

    Her husband was killed, and Yan Wei was captured by Yan Zhui and taken to Luoyang. She originally felt hatred in her heart, but Fu Minghua's words hit a painful spot in her heart, as if adding fuel to her fire, making her whole body ablaze.  , raised his hand and wanted to hit.

    When the eldest princess behind her saw this scene, her heart jumped into her throat.

    The next moment, Fu Minghua held her wrist and asked with concern:

    "Princess, be careful." After she finished speaking, she stretched out Princess Yunyang's hand and pushed Yan Wei, causing Yan Wei to stumble back two steps and fall on the mother-in-law. Then she said with a smile:

    "The princess has been married for a few years. Xingyuan Mansion is far away from Luoyang. It is true that there are some changes in Luoyang. The sun, moon and stars change from time to time, let alone people. If nothing remains the same," she paused for a long time, looked at Yan Wei and smiled  , the smile was a little cold: "That's the rule. Looking at Jun Jihou, how could you know that he was ambitious and daring, and within a few years he committed suicide in the river with no body left? The third princess thinks that I  Is that right?"

    "Shut up!" When Yan Wei heard this, he stretched out his hand to catch Fu Minghua again. His eyes were red, his hairpin was scattered, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, and he shouted hoarsely.

    But Fu Minghua looked at her like this, with a smile in his eyes: "Feng Shui is changing, that's what it means."

    "Shut up, shut up!" Princess Yunyang burst into tears. What happened to Jun Jihou was a huge blow to her. At this time, Fu Minghua stepped on the pain in her heart again and again, causing her to turn Fu Minghua  I hate it to the core.

    "Okay!" The eldest princess turned livid and shouted loudly: "How can you be so noisy and polite? Yunyang, I will go to the palace tomorrow for today's business. You can get off here."

    Yan Wei turned a deaf ear, and the eldest princess stopped talking to her. Seeing her excitement, she asked the servants to drag her down half-supported and half-carried.

    Rong Sanniang, who had been watching the show for a long time in the hall, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Madam Fu, you have such a powerful mouth."

    The eldest princess turned to look at her with a bit of contempt in her eyes. Rong Sanniang pursed her lips, her face turned blue and white, but she didn't speak anymore.

    "Everyone comes to Qiuyuan today to enjoy the maple leaves. Don't let some trivial things ruin your interest." She smiled, stepped forward and took Fu Minghua's hand: "I asked someone to place some food in the garden. Listen to the empress.  I told you a few pastries that you like to use, but I don¡¯t know if the chef in the house can make them taste like the ones in the palace."

    When everyone heard this, their eyes flashed.

    Yan Wei just had a conflict with Fu Minghua, but the eldest princess asked someone to help her away. Now she is facing Fu MinghuaHua Hua was not like Yan Wei.

    The empress mentioned by the eldest princess naturally refers to Concubine Cui.  Concubine Cui remembered her favorite pastries, and the eldest princess specially prepared them. A group of women from the clan smiled on their faces and crowded around again.

    When returning to the mansion in the evening, Fu Minghua's carriage stopped in the garden. Biyun took a stool and put it in front of the car. As soon as she stretched out her hand to open the curtain, her eyes widened. When Aunt Jiang was about to come over, she shook her head without a trace.

    Fu Minghua was supported by her before getting into the carriage. As soon as he leaned half of his body into the car, he saw Yan Zhui sitting on the soft couch with his elbows on the table. He had obviously been waiting for her for a while.

    Mother Jiang obviously saw it too, followed her in, poured two cups of tea, and exited the carriage.

    The sandalwood burning on the cabinet table in the car has not yet burned out, and the green smoke slowly pours out, bringing out a quiet and peaceful smell.

    Fu Minghua got on the carriage, and for a moment he didn't know whether to sit or stand. Yan Zhui propped up his chin and looked at her with a lazy expression.

    "How long do you want to stand?"

    The carriage drove slowly, and Aunt Jiang and Biyun followed the carriage. Yan Zhui saw that she was still not moving, and then smiled and waved to her.

    "Why are you here, Your Highness?"

    There was a brocade stool in the carriage, but on weekdays, most of them would sit there for a while while Grandma Jiang was waiting in the carriage. Usually, if the journey was not far, several people would get off the carriage and walk side by side. The stool was placed next to the couch, and she moved it over and sat down.  Yan Zhuicai bent over, put his elbows on his legs, and looked at her as low as possible:

    "Is Yan Wei giving you a hard time?"

    We got the news so quickly that this was the Qiuyuan of Duke Dingguo's mansion. He thought it was because someone from him was in the eldest princess's mansion that he rushed over right now.

    But she felt a little uncomfortable. He rushed over for such a trivial matter. Fu Minghua's face was dizzy, his eyes fell on his lap, and he said seriously:

    "She can't embarrass me."

    Yanwei's temperament is the same as before she got married. It can be seen that Jian Shuyu has been quite indulgent to her in these years, so that she can keep her temperament as it was in Luoyang.

    Yan Zhui nodded, and his eyes unconsciously followed her eyes and landed on her legs.

    "Come here." He coaxed softly.

    Fu Minghua hesitated for a moment and moved the stool closer to him, about a foot away.

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