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Emperor Jia'an had already decided that Guo Han would be the master, the Guo family would be the loyal ministers, and Guo Han would be the loyal ministers' queen.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The Guo family has already had their teeth knocked out and swallowed by blood, Yan Wei's move is like a slap in the face of the Guo family, and Emperor Jia'an will definitely convict Concubine Wurong Rong.
"My daughter rebelled several times, but if Concubine Rong could endure one, she would not be able to tolerate another."
She decided to marry Yan Wei into the Guo family for the sake of her daughter, but Yan Wei was always against her, challenged her authority, and even made friends with Rong Sanniang. How could she endure it?
So at this time, Fu Minghua sent someone to write a letter and handed it to Guo Han, who pretended to surrender Concubine Rong and pretended to be charming.
Guo Han's actions will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back in Concubine Rong's heart. Out of resentment, she will definitely take risks.
Fu Minghua was right. Not only did she get rid of Rong Sanniang, she also dealt with Yan Wei's daughter ruthlessly.
"She is so cruel that she can even let go of her daughter."
Concubine Cui¡¯s expression was a little complicated. Fu Minghua didn¡¯t say anything. Yan Zhui said calmly:
"If the end is big, it will be broken off, but if the tail is big, it will not fall off."
There is something in his words, not only that Yan Wei is a drag on Concubine Rong, who will sooner or later implicate Yan Xin and her son, but also alluding to the reason why Fu Minghua stimulated Concubine Rong to take action and implicated the Fu family.
It¡¯s really because Mr. Fu¡¯s ambition is too dangerous. Not only will he harm himself one day, he will also most likely implicate Fu Minghua.
Yan Zhui was not in Luoyang before, but he understood Fu Minghua's thoughts very well.
Fu Minghua pursed his lips and felt his throat was dry.
Yan Zhui handed over the teacup he was playing with. She was stunned for a moment before taking it and saying thank you in a low voice.
Concubine Cui did not notice Fu Minghua's stunned look at this moment. Instead, she felt that Concubine Rong was cruel and ruthless, and she couldn't help but feel a little wary.
"Princess Yunyang and Concubine Rong are always against each other." If Yan Wei was allowed to continue like this, Emperor Jia'an could love Yan Wei so much that he would naturally dislike Concubine Rong because of Yan Wei.
In order to keep Yan Xin, Fu Minghua whispered: "This is called abandoning the car to protect the handsome man."
Concubine Cui fell silent.
To be honest, if she were Concubine Rong, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with such a mess.
Concubine Rong¡¯s move eliminated the hidden danger of Rong Sanniang, so that the Rong family could only help her wholeheartedly from now on.
"But Rong Tuying is willing to give up?"
The gauze hanging on the water pavilion was all lowered, with landscape paintings embroidered on it.
Yan Zhui looked through the gauze curtain at the somewhat desolate Taiye Pond outside, and gently stroked the embroidery on the edge of his sleeves with his fingers.
There are cloud patterns embroidered there, which feel slightly tingling to the touch.
"So what if he doesn't want to? If he is a smart man, he should know that Mr. Rong is dead. Instead of pursuing the matter, he might as well take advantage of it for some benefit." His expression was cold, and his words seemed to have penetrated into Fu Minghua's heart, thinking about her. Coincidentally: "From now on, Concubine Rong and Rong Tuying will cooperate even more closely."
Without Rong Sanniang, Rong Tuying would not do anything stupid.
Concubine Cui sighed.
?As a member of a noble family, this is how it comes naturally.
When Fu Minghua was planning this matter, he had already anticipated what would happen next.
Concubine Rong knew it very well when she took action, so she either didn't take action, or she killed Rong Sanniang as soon as she took action.
Fu Minghua suddenly admired Concubine Rong.
Judging from the attitude of Emperor Jia'an, this matter is like thunder and light rain.
Many people in the palace died, but from today's perspective, Rong Tuying was not dismissed from office and Concubine Rong was not reprimanded.
Emperor Jia'an just raised his hand high and then lowered it gently.
"But Rong Sanniang is dead, except for the one person who competed with her for favors and Rong's resources. The grapefruit was brought back from her natal family by Rong Sanniang herself and was presented by the Changle Marquis Mansion.
No matter how suspicious Concubine Rong is, she got the results she wanted.
It¡¯s a pity that Yan Wei is not dead yet!
Because she tolerated Sanniang, she had been tolerant all these years. Yan Wei got into trouble several times. If she died in this disaster and she lost her daughter, Emperor Jia'an would be extra tolerant to her both emotionally and rationally.
The Rong family has no choice but to help her wholeheartedly. Over the years, the haze that had hung over Concubine Rong was thrown away in one fell swoop. Her decisive decision was truly remarkable.
She was thinking about Concubine Rong, but she didn't notice that Yan Zhui's eyes had already fallen on her.
In this matter, although Concubine Rong was extremely cruel and ruthless, she was still fooled by Fu Minghua.
Concubine Rong¡¯s design of the Changle Marquis Mansion was equivalent to a disguised attempt to cut off Fu Minghua¡¯s tail that might hinder her in the future, which was even more beneficial to her.
He had always known that Fu Minghua was smart and unobtrusive. For such a quiet and well-behaved person, he didn't know that she was much smarter than he thought.
Concubine Cui had obviously figured this out and glanced at the two of them with a smile: "It's getting late. You guys should go back early."
Nowadays, the palace is a place of disputes. I am afraid that many people will not be able to sleep tonight.
On the way back, neither of them spoke. Instead, they returned to the palace and changed their clothes. Yan Zhui waved to Fu Minghua: "Come here."
Mother Jiang felt that something was not quite right, but she did not dare to ask. She just looked at Fu Minghua anxiously.
There was no emotion or anger on Yan Zhui's face, but when the two of them returned home together before, they didn't seem to be talking or laughing.
"My lord, would you like to pass on the meal?"
Aunt Jiang dared to ask, but Yan Zhui didn't answer. Fu Minghua walked towards him in small steps. He stretched out his hand. She swallowed, clenched and unclenched her palm, and then put it on his palm. It's over.
As soon as he grasped it tightly, he pulled the person into his arms.
Fu Minghua bumped into his chest, and his hair became loose. He was dizzy and had no time to stroke his hair. Seeing this, Aunt Jiang retreated outside.
The green gauze in the middle did not hang down. He sat on the kang, holding someone in his arms and dragging him up. Fu Minghua was so frightened that he reached out and grabbed the edge of the kang, refusing to let him do what he wanted: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
In Yan Zhui¡¯s opinion, her resistance was like an earthworm shaking a tree.
Yan Zhui laughed, bent down and put his arms under her knees, and easily picked her up.
Fu Minghua felt that he might tell him about the Changle Marquis Mansion without consulting him in advance. He might be unhappy when today's incident happened.
"Today in the palace, Yuan Niang reached out and touched me."
When Yan Zhui opened his mouth, what he said was completely different from what Fu Minghua had imagined.
She couldn¡¯t catch her breath, and her face felt hot and spicy.
"that is¡¡"
At that time, Yan Zhui covered her face, and she reached into his clothes out of desperation, just to make him let go of her.
When she met Yan Zhui¡¯s eyes, she could no longer say the rest of her words.
Yan Zhui reached out to get the beaded hairpin on her head and put down her pulled-up hair. Fu Minghua lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at him, but even if he didn't look, he knew that his eyes were probably on the top of his head. (Remember the 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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