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    ¡°Because of your mother¡¯s affair, the Changle Marquis Mansion was deprived of the country that your great-grandfather built. You, evil beast, have harmed the foundation left by your ancestors¡­¡±

    No matter how calm Mr. Fu was, he couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the tea bowl at Fu Minghua's feet hard, and his beard was so angry that his beard was shaking.

    "My grandfather was wrong. I was not the one who took away the inheritance left by my great-grandfather."

    She smiled, her eyes passing over Fu Qixian and Bai Shi. Fu Qixian was so panicked by her that he didn't dare to look at her with his eyes flickering. Finally, she turned her head and looked at Mr. Fu, but he didn't flinch at all.

    "Whether my mother is dead or not, so what?"

    There was dead silence in the room, and only her voice was heard slowly: "In the eyes of the Emperor, she is dead! Even if she is alive, what can you do? The wife of the Crown Prince of Changle Marquis has gone!" She bit hard.  "Mrs. Crown Prince" is a few words.

    "What Emperor Jia'an wants is just a reason to attack the Changlehou Mansion. Even if Mr. Fu is given a memorial at this time, so what?"

    The emperor will never go back on his word, Jun Wu said, "Xie Shi" is dead!

    "Actually, why do you need to know?"

    There was a look of pity on her face, and she looked at Mr. Fu. Her smile was a bit dazzling in Mr. Fu's eyes: "So what if you know about it? My mother is still alive. How dare you let her return to Fu's house? Do you want to do anything to me?"  What are you talking about? She was sent out of the city by me, so she wants to take advantage of me, thinking she has something to do with me?" Fu Minghua chuckled twice, "Everyone in the palace already knew that she was the one I met on the day I returned to the city.  Third Prince, I begged him to take me into the city."

    Fu Minghua took a good rest and looked at Mr. Fu¡¯s green and white face:

    "So what do you want to threaten me? Even if she is still alive, so what? Do you dare to go into the palace and tell the emperor that he will give the Changle Marquis Mansion a hereditary replacement?"

    She covered her lips and smiled, and Mr. Fu felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

    "you you¡­¡­"

    On the side, Mrs. Bai pointed at Fu Minghua, somewhat unable to recover.

    The people of the Fu family thought that Fu Minghua would fight to death, that she would kneel down and beg for mercy, and that she would even ask Concubine Cui for help, but they never thought that she would do such a thing and harm Marquis Changle.  The house must not be prosperous, yet you dare to be so confident and calm.

    "how do I?"

    Fu Minghua asked Bai with a smile. Bai bit her lip, feeling shocked and horrified.

    It was not only Mr. Fu who was blinded by this, but Mrs. Bai was also in disbelief.

    She thought of Fu Minghua, who had been embarrassed by her several times, but was quiet and obedient.  In Bai's eyes, after Xie passed away, she was like a rootless Ping.

    Bai made several excuses not to see her and scolded her, thinking that she was weak and helpless and subject to his control, but he did not expect that one day she would use the expression that she always thought was submissive and gentle, here and now.  Under such circumstances, even after it was obvious that she had done something wrong and felt guilty, she still asked herself, 'What about me?  ¡¯, as if she was not wrong at all!

    "How wonderful it would be if my grandfather didn't know about this from the beginning, so why bother?"

    The smile in Fu Minghua's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm. When she saw him like this, Mr. Fu lowered his head in embarrassment:

    "You mean, you still think this is right?"

    He has a good face but is not generous. At this time, he already hates Fu Minghua.

    ?? Fu Minghua recalled the idea he had made, and curled his lips again.

    As the saying goes, God can do evil, especially if you do it.  If you do your own evil, you will not live.

    "It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong?" In short, the result was this. If Mr. Fu wanted to take this opportunity to manipulate her, he made the wrong idea.

    "But who is spreading the news behind his back?" Fu Minghua rolled his eyes and said all the words to Mr. Fu and others until they became angry. Instead, he asked: "This person has evil intentions. I want to see who is spreading the news behind his back."  , can¡¯t see the sun!¡±

    Mr. Fu's expression turned gloomier. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Fu Minghua with wide eyes.

    ¡°I am obviously asking her something, when will it be her turn to ask myself?

    "If you don't want people to know, you have to do nothing." Mr. Fu snorted, his cheek muscles were still twitching. Looking at him like this, Fu Minghua knew that he either didn't want to say it, or he didn't necessarily know.  Who was the person who secretly revealed the information about Mr. Xie to him?

    If it¡¯s the former, that¡¯s fine. If it¡¯s the latter, it¡¯s easy to imagine that someone who can do all this without being noticed by anyone and can hide it from Mr. Fu is quite capable.

    When I think about this carefully, I realizeI'm afraid the people here just want to use Mr. Fu's hand to teach her a lesson.

    Ms. Xie is still alive and was rescued by her. When Mr. Fu mentioned this matter, if she was timid and fearful, Mr. Bai would have deserved the slap in the face today.

    At most, it only makes the Fu family think that they have taken advantage of her. Her marriage to Yan Zhui has been decided and cannot be changed. At most, this attitude of the Fu family is disgusting and hurtful.

    And this matter will not cause any harm to the Xie family. After all, the Xie family is very powerful at this time, and the Changle Marquis Mansion is like a cloud compared to the famous Xie family.

    There are not that many people who have a problem with her, know that the Xie family is still alive, do not involve the Xie family, and have the means and ability to do such a thing.

    Even though Mr. Fu refused to give any clues, Fu Minghua still found some clues from his attitude, and he was too lazy to deal with these people anymore.

    She gave him a blessing: "My granddaughter has been back to Luoyang all the way. It is extremely rude to rush to see her grandparents and father before she has time to tidy up. If my grandfather has nothing else to do, my granddaughter would like to leave first."

    When he said this, Fu Minghua was not asking Mr. Fu what he meant at all.

    Until now, Mr. Fu saw her tough attitude and was obviously not willing to admit defeat at all.

    He thought of the marriage between Fu Minghua and the third prince, and offended Fu Minghua, fearing that the Fu family would have a hard time in the future.

    "You just don't admit that you were wrong about this?"

    He was still unwilling to give in. Instead of allowing her to resign, he kept asking.

    Fu Minghua rolled his eyes, and his gaze fell on Mrs. Bai beside her. She was gnashing her teeth, looking like she hated herself to the core.

    "Grandpa, does he know something?"

    Bai didn¡¯t know why, but when she looked at her like this, she felt her eyelids twitching, and a bad premonition came to her heart. She was about to speak, but Fu Minghua opened his mouth slowly and said:

    "Do you know the real reason why the Changle Marquis Mansion was seized upon by the Emperor in anger?"

    When Mrs. Bai heard this, she quickly said "poof":

    "What's the reason? Isn't it because of your good mother that I, Erlang, got a bad reputation and the emperor blamed the Changle Marquis Mansion?"

    Mr. Fu did not speak, but judging from his expression, he agreed with Bai's words.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes suddenly showed sympathy.

    The Changle Marquis Mansion has only been prosperous for a few decades since its inheritance. It is not without reason that it has declined so quickly.

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