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It was freezing and snowy outside, but the bed was extremely warm.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Yan Zhui kissed her twice on the head, and she turned around with some difficulty.
The people in Biyun outside spoke in lowered voices, making it hard to hear them clearly.
Yan Zhui's body was like a furnace. He stretched out his arm outside the quilt, hooked a strand of her hair and rolled it on his fingertips. His voice was still a little hoarse: "Why don't you just sleep for a while?"
His arms were bare and he was not wearing any clothes.
Fu Minghua blushed again and again. Her daily life was very regular. She had already formed a natural reaction when she got up in the morning and when she went to sleep.
She usually wakes up at this time after her nap, even if she is extremely tired, she will open her eyes at this hour.
She rested her head on his arm, her soft hands still holding his waist: "Why didn't you call me when the prince woke up?"
"I see that you are sleeping soundly." He trimmed his long hair and said with a hint: "I wanted to read the Xie family's clan training, but I was afraid that if I moved, I would wake you up."
Her cheeks became hot again, and she endured it again and again, not wanting to fall into his trap.
Although she had not been married to him for a long time and had been separated for several months, Fu Minghua still had a better understanding of his character.
Especially in bed, if she tells him nonsense, she will definitely play into his hands, and she will be led away by him again soon.
She endured her shyness. Seeing that she was not fooled, Yan Zhui laughed, lowered his head and touched her forehead, and asked again:
"How will Fu Changsheng decide when he returns to Changlehou Mansion today?"
He looked lazy, as if he had already guessed the outcome of Fu Minghua's return to the Changle Marquis Mansion.
There was a dark look in the squinted eyes, and he tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
"You guessed it right." She tried hard to recall what she had said to him before taking a nap. He seemed to have mentioned that Emperor Jia'an intended to support Fu Qixian.
She pursed her lips with a faint smile, and briefly mentioned to him what she had said and done when she returned to the Changle Marquis Mansion today.
Today, Mr. Fu was obviously very unwilling to accept the suggestion she made about abandoning his official position and his title, so he would not talk about it until Fu Qibin came back.
"I think there is a high probability that he will resign at the meeting and give up his official position." She raised her head, looked at Yan Zhui, and saw him nodding: "It's pretty much what I thought."
Concubine Rong had drugged the pomelo that day, leaving flaws in every link. She also found the person who wanted to kill Mr. Fu, and she was waiting for Emperor Jia'an to send someone to find out.
Before he entered the palace, he ordered everyone who had dealt with the matter to be arrested, the finishing work was completed, and all the tails left by Concubine Rong were pulled out.
Now Concubine Rong can¡¯t bite the Fu family.
His attitude conveys such a message.
Fu Minghua nodded.
Emperor Jia'an is now holding the imperial examination to promote the children of poor families, and his intention to eliminate the family members is very obvious.
¡°It¡¯s just a good opportunity for the ¡®Lu Changyuan¡¯ in the dream to be reused.
Yan Zhui said with a smile: "After this incident, no one in the Rong and Fu families will be able to laugh."
Concubine Rong worked hard to drag the Fu family into trouble, but she made Fu Minghua's wedding dress and cut off the Fu family's uneasy position for her. It was a troublesome tail for Fu Minghua.
Having killed Rong Sanniang, although Rong Tuying will have a closer relationship with her now, there will still be trouble between the siblings. Concubine Rong is so cruel that she can even attack her own daughter.
Although those who make big things happen don't stick to trivial matters, Rong Tuying is afraid that she will also be more wary of her.
As for Mr. Fu, he suffered even greater losses.
Although the Fu family could save their lives because of Yan Zhui's intervention, they could not keep their official positions, and their status would inevitably plummet.
As soon as he said these words, Fu Minghua shook his head, held back his laughter and said, "No, there is still someone who can laugh."
Yan Zhui raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold her face:
"Could it be that Yuanniang is talking about the person in Changlehou's house who has arranged a marriage with Feng Wanying?"
He originally had no impression of Fu Mingxia.
But when he returned home that day, he drank wine, and Mr. Fu and Feng Wanying were pleased to accompany him for a walk in the Jinyuan. They happened to meet Fu Minghua talking to the young lady. The young lady was crying and very reluctant. It also made Mr. Fu embarrassed.
"It would be fine if it was just that, but she and Fu Minghua talked nonsense, and Fu Minghua later said that he did not want to marry him.
It is precisely because of this that Yan Zhui was particularly impressed.
He didn¡¯t name anyone, but Fu Mingxia was the only one who agreed to marry Feng Wanying.
So she nodded: "That's right."
"That's not necessarily the case." Fu Minghua admitted that it was Fu Mingxia who would be happy because something happened to the Changle Marquis Mansion, but Yan Zhui smiled meaningfully: "This marriage is not necessarily impossible."
When Fu Minghua heard this, he raised his beautiful eyebrows and looked at him with some confusion: "You want to intervene in this matter?"
"Of course not." Seeing her serious expression, Yan Zhui couldn't help laughing out loud, and stretched out his arms to hug her: "It's just a trivial matter. You shouldn't think that I have to worry about this trivial matter because I have nothing to do all day long."
He has a proud personality. He said he would not interfere, but he really did not interfere.
¡°But since he didn¡¯t interfere, why was he so sure that Fu Mingxia would marry Feng Wanying?
She said with some confusion: "Why do you say that? You also saw the way my second sister resisted the marriage that day."
Even though Feng Wanying has a kind-hearted nature and is unwilling to add insult to injury at this time, if Fu Mingxia insists on breaking off the engagement, Bai will not be helpless at this time.
Yan Zhui just curled up the corner of his mouth, with a little sparkle in his eyes: "Let's make a bet."
She looked at the smile on Yan Zhui's lips and wanted to prop up her body, but she was too weak, so she could only ask him: "What do you want to bet on, Your Majesty?"
She also knows about Fu Mingxia's character. Fu Mingxia has always been proud. This marriage was not what she wanted from the beginning. If the Changle Marquis Mansion cannot collapse in a while, she will definitely refuse this marriage.
She saw that Yan Zhui was interested, so she also joked with him.
Yan Zhui didn¡¯t mention anything about the bet, he just said he would bet first and then put forward a condition in the future, so Fu Minghua agreed.
She and Yan Zhui were talking. Biyun and the others outside knew that they were awake, and no one dared to come in.
Three days later, Fu Qibin returned to Luoyang, and two days later in the morning court, Fu Houye just submitted a letter to resign as Fu Minghua had imagined. He had little talent and little knowledge, and was unable to be qualified for the position of Taifu. Emperor Jia'an's expression at that time was obvious. Mr. Fu was terrified.
In the past few days, the death of Rong Sanniang has caused a lot of noise in Luoyang. The move of the Changle Marquis Mansion made many people in Luoyang watch.
The emperor's attitude is unpredictable, so he only asked people to investigate the matter thoroughly.
The pomelo that Rong Sanniang ate was brought by Mr. Fu. The pomelo was brought to him by Mr. Fu. He found the way back when Mr. Fu was still alive and had followed a group of people under Mr. Fu. The generals who were once under his care are now serving as Sihu, one of the Six Cao Cao, in Guizhou, Lingnan Province.
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