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Chapter 272 Returning

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    She noticed it right away. Seeing Yan Zhui licking his tongue twice on the ivory chopsticks inlaid with jade, her face turned red with embarrassment, and then she hurriedly said:

    "The Rong family is not a good boat to get on."

    Speaking of Mr. Fu¡¯s intention to please the Rong family, she seemed to have known about it for a long time.

    "The emperor intends to promote Rong Tuying." Yan Zhui finished three bowls of rice before putting down his chopsticks, taking a sip of the tea he had made long ago.

    When Fu Minghua heard what he said, his mind turned quickly, and he immediately remembered what Concubine Cui had said to her in Penglai Pavilion yesterday.

    "Yesterday, my mother said that Rong Sanniang was pregnant."

    Yan Zhui had actually guessed this early in the morning, and hearing Fu Minghua's words now only confirmed his thoughts.

    He was too lazy to think about the Rong family affairs at the moment, but Fu Minghua understood what he meant so quickly, which made Yan Zhui very happy.

    After a night of spring breeze, when I woke up in the morning, according to the rules, I had to go back to the Changle Marquis Mansion.

    Yesterday, Fu Minghua told Aunt Jiang to prepare the things she wanted to go back to buy. Yan Zhui accompanied her back. The Changle Marquis Mansion was still holding weddings. Fu Marquis, Bai Shi and others had been waiting in the mansion for a long time.  .

    As soon as the two came back, Mr. Fu and Fu Qixian invited Yan Zhui to drink tea, while the female relatives entered the inner courtyard.

    The room was filled with joy, and Ms. Bai rarely showed a smile. Ms. Yang stood quietly behind her, also smiling, but Ms. Shen and her daughter looked very ugly.

    Bai looked at Fu Minghua: "You still know that when you come back, it can be seen that the Changle Marquis Mansion did not support you in vain. You should also be very careful when you act outside. When you marry the prince, you should do it well to avoid bringing down the Changle Marquis.  The reputation of the palace." She opened her mouth and lectured, "Be on good terms with all the nobles in the palace, don't get into a mess with everyone, and also think about the Changle Marquis Mansion." When Bai said this, he paused: "  Like the day before yesterday, when the prince whipped Princess Yunyang, you should also give her some advice and don't let her temper follow her."

    "What's that going to be like?" After Bai finished what she wanted to say, she saw Fu Minghua looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile. That look made Bai feel very uncomfortable, so she stopped smiling:

    "At the beginning of August, your third uncle's term will expire and he will return to Luoyang to wait for his appointment. You and the prince should ask if there are any good vacancies in Luoyang. If your third uncle can fill the vacancies, it will be done well.  of."

    She asked for help and had a commanding tone.

    Mrs. Zhong also felt that something was not quite right when she heard this. She was afraid that Fu Minghua would reject him outright, so she hurriedly tried to smooth things over:

    "Yuan Niang, your third uncle said that you were the one to get married, but he was not in Luoyang. I am really sorry and asked me to prepare another gift."

    As soon as Zhong finished speaking, Fu Minghua said nothing, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward.

    Bai's smile was a little forced, but she understood that today was different from the past, Fu Minghua didn't respond, and Bai Shi couldn't do anything about her.  He had no choice but to wink at the wife of Wu's son. The woman had no choice but to say:

    "Yuan Niang is now successful. Your marriage will be followed by the second sister's wedding. I wonder if you, the elder sister, will give me a big gift?"

    She was joking, but no one appreciated it.

    Not only was Fu Minghua silent, but even Fu Mingxia had a look of resentment on her face.

    Fu Mingxia's marriage was less than two days later than Fu Minghua's, but as the marriage approached, she became thinner and thinner, her eyes were dazed, and the clothes on her body hung empty on her skinny body, without any vitality of a girl.

    Shen also had sunken eye sockets and looked haggard.

    At this time, when he heard the concubine's sister-in-law say this, he immediately gave her a hard look. The woman was startled, and she didn't dare to speak out.

    Bai's face gradually became gloomy. When Zhong saw something bad, she quickly glanced at her daughter Fu Mingyue. As Fu Mingyue got older, she also learned to read people's words. When Zhong looked at her, she smiled and leaned towards Fu Minghua.  come over.

    "Mother, the Seventh Sister was still talking about how Yuan Niang was not used to it after she got married yesterday. Why don't we let the younger ones go down and chat in private."

    Bai clenched his molar teeth, forced a smile and nodded.

    Mrs. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked her daughter to take Fu Minghua away to avoid any embarrassment if she disagreed later.

    Fu Mingxia also followed a group of girls, but she remained silent.

    Fu Mingyue felt a little embarrassed and suggested, "Why don't we go to Jinyuan?"

    Several people were a little restrained, but as soon as she spoke, everyone nodded.

    Today Fu Minghua came back, and Mr. Fu sent people to hold a banquet.?To entertain guests, Bai's courtyard is not far away. It takes two or three quarters of an hour to walk there.

    The door into Jinyuan was not locked today. The third wife Fu Mingzhu, the fifth wife Fu Mingsha and other concubine ladies were already waiting by the door. When they saw Fu Minghua, the girls looked a little timid.  I thought about it but didn't dare.

    Fu Mingzhu has decided to marry Wu Xiang, the third son of Uncle Anbei's family. The wedding date will be at the beginning of next year, just before the Yang family comes in.

    In comparison, Fu Mingsha is not much younger than her, but she still has no whereabouts.

    Her birthday happened to be on the first day of the first lunar month, and she was already fifteen years old. She still had not made an engagement, as if everyone in the house had forgotten her, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

    When several young ladies get together, they will inevitably ask, ¡®Is the prince treating you well?  ¡¯ Fu Minghua tilted her head and thought about the words ¡®Be considerate and thoughtful¡¯. She didn¡¯t know if Yan Zhui was ¡®considerate and considerate¡¯ to her, but he had left everything in the house in her hands, so he should trust her.

    She remembered that on their wedding night, Yan Zhui had people prepare the meals, all of which were to her taste, as well as the pocketful of flying fireflies. He would catch them after they flew away. Is he treating her well?

    Fu Minghua had never thought about this issue before. He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

    When the young ladies heard this, they all covered their faces and turned red with embarrassment.

    Fu Mingzhu and Fu Mingyue inevitably looked forward to their future husbands. Only Fu Mingsha smiled awkwardly. She had not yet been engaged, but she did not dare to get angry in front of several people, so she had to endure it.  A silk handkerchief would be twisted out of shape.

    Fu Mingxia's expression was cold, and there was no trace of the joy of a newlywed bride on her face. Instead, when she saw Fu Minghua nodding, she bit her lip, lowered her head, and held back the tears in her eyes, not daring to fall.

    "Then what kind of good will the prince do to you?"

    Fu Mingzhu couldn't help but ask.  Girls of this age are full of curiosity. Fu Minghua has not been married for a few days. In the first two days, he spent one day with Concubine Cui in the palace, and the other day he entertained the princes and courtiers. Today, he returned to the Changle Marquis Mansion to spend time alone with Yan Zhui.  There isn't much time.

    She paused, then picked something up and said:

    "There is a lake in the house, and clumps of water bamboos are planted beside the lake. There are a lot of fireflies at this time, so the prince caught some for me and hung them in the house." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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