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Chapter 297 Abandoning Office

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    At this moment, he no longer acted like an elder. Except for his concubine and his children, everyone in the family was already waiting in Bai's house, including the sickly-looking Marquis Fu.

    When they saw Fu Minghua coming back, everyone saluted her first, and then Fu Minghua said hello to Mr. Fu.

    His face was very ugly, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were frightened and bloodshot. It was obvious that the death of Rong Sanniang had frightened him into a frightened bird, and his back was bent.

    It snowed lightly this morning and the weather was cold, but there was a fire in the house. Fu Minghua took out the mink cloak as soon as he came back, but Mr. Fu was wrapped tightly in three layers and three layers outside, and his body was still shaking.  , making a "clucking" sound when the teeth collide.

    "Your grandfather was kneeling outside yesterday and suffered from the cold." Bai said reluctantly, and then asked without waiting for anyone to move the chair:

    "How to solve this matter?"

    "The death of Mrs. Rong Sanniang indeed has nothing to do with our Lord Marquis."

    Ms. Bai wiped her tears, but Fu Minghua ignored her and looked at Mr. Fu instead: "Grandfather should be mentally prepared now. Lady Rong Sanniang will die in death and Princess Yunyang will be in a coma."

    No matter what, this matter should be explained.

    When Bai heard this, she was about to get angry. She slapped her thigh and shouted, "We are unjustly accused!"

    Fu Minghua turned to look at her with an indifferent expression, and Bai's crying voice gradually became quieter.

    "Cough cough cough" Mr. Fu coughed twice, with a look of hatred on his face: "Rong Shangming is harming me!"

    The name above is Rong Tuying. When he talked about Rong Tuying, he no longer had the same respectful and yearning expression as before.

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    Fu Minghua lowered his head and pinched the handkerchief to hide the sarcasm on his lips. He sat down first and then Bai Shi winked at Zhong and asked her to take the person out.

    ¡°After all, this matter is not glorious, and the fewer people know about it, the better.

    After the others left and most of the servants in the house had been driven out, and only Mr. Fu and his wife, and Fu Qixian were left in the house, Mr. Fu asked:

    "What do you think of the outcome, Your Majesty?"

    By this time, he no longer mentioned Concubine Rong, Rong Tuying, etc., but instead mentioned Yan Zhui.

    Fu Minghua lowered his eyes, hid the look in his eyes, and then asked: "Since the Emperor has let you come back, there is room for maneuver in this matter." She spoke slowly, with a gentle voice. When Mr. Fu heard this, he said,  His expression relaxed.  Fu Minghua then said:

    "I want you to submit a letter of resignation to the Emperor, saying that you lack moral integrity and talent and are not qualified for the post of Tutor,"

    "Shut up" Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu became furious and spoke impulsively.

    But Fu Minghua ignored him. Naturally, he would not shut up. He didn't even mean to pause because he spoke loudly. He still said:

    "The Fu family is so virtuous and capable that they are not worthy of the late emperor's favor. Please ask the emperor to take back the position of Marquis of Changle."

    ¡°Cough cough cough cough cough!¡±

    Mr. Fu coughed urgently and heavily, and it was obvious that he was not at peace at this time.

    His face turned red and his beard stood up on his chin.

    He coughed too hard and quickly, and the spittle sprayed out of his mouth was stained all over his beard.

    Ms. Bai hurriedly rubbed his chest and pushed his back. He pushed Mr. Bai away fiercely and looked at Fu Minghua with wide red and bloodshot eyes.

    "What did you say?"

    He asked through gritted teeth, with a sinister expression.

    To this day, why has he suffered so much injustice and suffered so much?

    If it were like what Fu Minghua said, wouldn't the grievances he suffered be in vain?

    ?????????? If this was the outcome, then he wouldn¡¯t have had to please Rong Tuying at all, and he could still have kept the Fu family wealthy.

    Although my position as Taifu is idle, I am still a first-class official.

    Mr. Fu looked at Fu Minghua with a fierce expression, and Fu Minghua also looked at him with a calm expression.

    He originally thought that Fu Minghua should be afraid of him with such a ferocious appearance.

    But what surprised Mr. Fu was that this eldest granddaughter, who he had always thought was just a beauty and her mother was born in Jiangzhou, was not avoiding his gaze at this time.  Stop.

    Once Mr. Fu turned his head away, it was naturally equivalent to admitting defeat due to the collision of momentum between the two.

    He was horrified in his heart and gritted his teeth.?, his cheek muscles twitched a few times, and then he said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "What do you mean?"

    Fu Minghua looked at Mr. Fu: "Grandpa, what do you think I didn't explain clearly?"

    "you let me¡­¡­"

    "I asked my grandfather to submit a letter of resignation to the emperor. He believed that he was lacking in virtue, talent, and knowledge, and was not qualified for the post of Taifu. The Fu family was incompetent and unworthy of the late emperor's favor," she repeated again, and this time Bai and others also responded.  After coming to his senses, Fu Qixian was furious and shouted: "Shut up!"

    "Please, Your Majesty, take back the title of Marquis of Changle."

    Fu Minghua was still finishing her words. Several members of the Fu family glared at her, and she suddenly sighed.

    These idiots!

    "When grandma sent someone to the palace, if I asked someone to take it with me, did I bring it with me?"

    She pinched the handkerchief, stroked her bun, tilted her head and asked.

    At this time, Mrs. Bai hated the two sentences she had said before, and was very unhappy when she heard her question: "Are you asking now because you want to show off your power?"

    When Fu Minghua heard her say this, he couldn't help but laugh:

    "What can I do to show off my power? I just want to tell the elders that good and bad fortunes depend on each other when they come. It is courageous to go up the rapids, but it is not bad to retreat bravely."

    With the current situation of the Fu family, Emperor Jia'an has made it clear that he only wants to accept the title without risking his life. If Mr. Fu insists on having his own way and clings to this high-ranking official position, the end can be imagined.

    "Hundreds of people in the Fu family may all be buried in the hands of Lord Fu.

    "What do you mean?"

    Mr. Fu asked again, his lower eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

    Fu Minghua sighed again.

    Even though he had already said it so clearly, he still wanted to ask.

    She held the hem of her skirt, raised her head casually, looked at Mr. Fu and said, "If I don't speak clearly today, I'm afraid my grandfather will not give up."

    "Let's start with when my mother committed suicide and the Fu family was demoted." She mentioned this matter again, and the corners of Bai's mouth twitched again and again.

    "When my grandfather conspired with Concubine Rong, it was for power and position, right?"

    She asked gently, her tone not sharp, but Mr. Fu felt indescribably embarrassed.

    The Fu family is already on a hereditary and irreplaceable title, and their wealth has been extended from generation to generation. If it wasn't for the power and status, why would he seek refuge with Concubine Rong?  Fu Minghua asked questions knowingly, clearly intending to make things difficult for him.

    Thinking of this, Mr. Fu turned a bit ugly and snorted coldly. He said nothing but acquiesced in his attitude.

    "You must think that when my father married the Xie family, the Xie family in Jiangzhou was one of the four surnames. On the surface, you were the royal concubine and the prince." Fu Minghua's eyes gradually brightened, but Mr. Fu did not dare to look down at all.  on her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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