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I don¡¯t know if a servant in the room went out to inform her. The courtier who spoke knew who she was. Feng Wanying was sweating profusely outside and begged everyone to just make fun of him and not bring Fu Mingxia into question. In this case, it was nonsense just now. The gibberish and laughter suddenly became much quieter.
She let go of Fu Mingxia's palm. Fu Mingxia bit her lip and held back her tears and said, "Why did you help me?"
"Just sisters."
"In fact, Fu Mingxia was laughed at, which only made the daughter of the Fu family look down upon.
Although she and Fu Mingxia had some disagreements on weekdays, it was just the unhappiness between the young ladies in the boudoir. After all, there was no deep hatred between the two.
Fu Minghua pressed her temples for her and saw her stunned for a moment after hearing these words. Then he gently patted the back of her hand with a smile: "Elders are there. It's time for you to go and say goodbye." His attitude was no different from before. Nothing different, it was just that she was jealous that Fu Minghua had a mother who was born in Jiangzhou.
The second uncle inherited the throne because of his father's death, and Mrs. Shen had been telling her to be better than Fu Minghua since she was a child. She couldn't let others see the big family's joke, and she had disliked Fu Minghua since she was a child. .
Hearing her reminder at this time, Fu Mingxia came back to her senses, looked back at her with tears in her eyes, and walked towards Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Bai.
She spoke to Mr. Bai and Ms. Shen, then came over to pay homage to Fu Minghua. After a long while, she finally said, "Thank you."
Fu Minghua bowed to her steadily and did not get up.
Fu Minghua deserved her thank you and did not avoid it in a pretentious way.
When the people in the room saw this scene, their eyes flickered, and they couldn't help but become more enthusiastic towards Fu Mingxia.
She shed tears and had just bitten off some of the rouge on her lips. At this moment, the wife of Hong Shaotian, the young minister of Dali Temple, came forward to spread the rouge and wipe her lips.
Fu Minghua then walked towards Su, who looked at her with a complicated look.
She knew that Fu Minghua and Fu Mingxia were not close, but she did not expect that Fu Minghua would ignore the past grudges under such circumstances.
Outside, Feng Wanying was still sweating profusely, asking everyone to be considerate and not to embarrass the young lady.
A servant came over in a hurry, took a look at Fu Minghua, leaned into her ear and asked, "Princess, the Marquis, when will the Marquis come?"
Yan Zhui has recently been handling state affairs on behalf of Emperor Jia'an, and is gradually getting used to it.
Everyone has seen his martial arts skills on horseback, but Wenzhi doesn't know how.
I have been very busy lately and entered the palace this morning.
When Fu Minghua heard Mr. Fu's question, he couldn't help but frowned and glanced outside. Mr. Fu was talking to several officials, as if he didn't take his resignation and return to his hometown at all.
She said: "The prince is busy with official business and will not come."
As soon as the words were finished, before the little maid could go out to reply, someone came in happily to report:
"The King of Qin is here."
Fu Minghua paused.
The courtiers who came with Feng Wanying hurriedly welcomed him out, and Mr. Fu also walked in front happily.
Everyone in the room had different expressions. Su Shi whispered: "Your Majesty is really generous to Yuan Niang."
Fu Minghua was also a little surprised. She thought Yan Zhui wouldn't come, but she didn't expect that he still came at this hour.
Everyone was busy going to greet him, and Fu Minghua frowned and said, "The auspicious time is coming soon, don't miss it."
Once they heard what she said, the group of people came back to their senses and hurriedly put the hijab on Fu Mingxia's head.
When Fu Qixian and others came back, Fu Linyu carried Fu Mingxia out.
After Mr. Fu sent Fu Mingxia out of the courtyard, he was eager to invite Yan Zhui to sit in the study for a while.
Yan Zhui glanced at Fu Minghua. Fu Minghua had a calm face and anger hidden in his eyes, but Mr. Fu did not notice it.
Maybe he has noticed it, but subconsciously ignored it.
¡°¡The official asked someone to get fresh and clean snow water, boil it and make tea¡¡±
Mr. Fu bowed his back and said flatteringly.
Yan Zhui nodded, and Mr. Fu was overjoyed immediately and led the people away.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Bai also laughed.
On the side, Fu Yiqin also brought her daughter over, pointed at Fu Minghua and said, "Yu'er, why don't you call your eldest cousin?"
Several other wives from the Fu family, Mrs. Zhong and others also came over, as well as people from the second room. Before, they were sitting in their own way, but they didn¡¯t realize that now they were crowded together.Fu Minghua was surrounded by people, but Su Shi was squeezed away.
"Yuan Niang, you are now promising. It's a pity that your cousin's errand has not been settled yet." Fu Yiqin had previously made Fu Minghua's idea, which made the Bai family unhappy and drove the Ding family out of the Changle Marquis Mansion. From now on, Fu Minghua has no idea every time she sees her. Good look.
At this time, he asked with a shy face: "Ask the prince, if there is any good job, your cousin can do it."
When Fu Minghua heard this, he laughed.
Ding Mengfei is not young anymore. He is 19 this year. He has decided to marry Huang Zhongyi, a concubine of Huang Zhongyi, a fifth-rank doctor in the official department of Shangshu Province. However, the Huang family's youngest daughter has not yet reached hairpin age, so Ding Mengfei has to wait for another year.
??Fu Yiqin just keeps getting better and better.
Although the Huang family has some background, Fu Yiqin was the eldest daughter of the Changle Marquis Mansion. She married Ding Zhiping, but her life has deteriorated year by year. Now her son only married a concubine of a fifth-rank official.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not dare to make his own plans, but now he comes to ask her for a position.
She didn¡¯t speak, but Fu Yiqin kept asking questions.
Everyone looked at her back on the ground, and she didn't care about it. Fu Minghua excused to enter the house to organize clothes, and Bai instructed Fu Mingzhu and Fu Mingfang to serve her into the room.
Fu Yiqin also followed in and kept asking questions.
Annoyed by her noise, Fu Minghua straightened his clothes and asked without looking at Fu Yiqin:
"Does Aunt know about the imperial examination system in the Tang Dynasty today?"
"Why are you telling me this?"
Fu Yiqin was a little unhappy, and her face was so dark that juice dripped from her face: "Don't you want to help your cousin?"
Such a fool can¡¯t even hear the meaning behind his words.
Fu Minghua sighed: "There are thousands of students in the Tang Dynasty, and there are so many who are talented and learned." Seeing that Fu Yiqin was about to speak, she did not pause: "When the Tang Dynasty was founded, the nine-grade Zhongzheng system was abolished and the imperial examination system was established. ."
When she said this, Fu Yiqin was obviously confused and did not understand what she meant by these words, with an impatient look on her face.
"After the abolition of the nine-level Zhongzheng system, the officials in the DPRK are no longer just the children of aristocratic families." Fu Minghua endured it and said slowly: "After my aunt knew about this move, how many children from poor families in the Tang Dynasty studied hard behind closed doors, just hoping to one day become famous. What?"
The examination of Shangshu Province is held once every three years, and only a few dozen candidates are selected each time.
¡°There are so many people taking the exam in a year, even if you get the Jinshi exam, you will still have more monks and less rice.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s 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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