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Yan Zhui's eyes gradually became sharp. He turned his head and his eyes fell on Fu Minghua. This was the first time he had really seen the girl in his eyes after meeting her several times.
He pursed his lips and said nothing, and the atmosphere gradually solidified.
Jinggu didn¡¯t know why Fu Minghua just said a few limericks, but why the third prince¡¯s eyes changed.
In fact, she was somewhat sympathetic to the girl who was about to be involved in the whirlpool, and she was also deeply afraid that the third prince would comply with Cui Guifei's ideas. She said tremblingly:
"My slave is quite interesting to listen to. Although the work is not neat, it is also very rhyming."
Yan Zhui ignored her at all and just stared at Fu Minghua.
The surrounding palace servants hurriedly knelt down on the ground. Fu Minghua also felt Yan Zhui's fierce momentum and was about to kneel down, but he curled his lips and smiled, reaching out through the cloak and grabbing her arm:
"What a poem, but I underestimated you!"
His movement stopped Fu Minghua from kneeling. His fingers were long and powerful. He quickly took his hand back, glanced at Fu Minghua, turned around and left.
The people waiting around the third prince also quickly followed him. Fu Minghua turned around and glanced at his back. This ambitious prince walked very fast, and the smooth fur on his mink fur followed the cold wind brought by his walking. Make a wave-like trace.
The big rabbit is sick, look at the second rabbit. Three rabbits buy medicine, four rabbits boil it. Five rabbits died, six rabbits were carried. Seven rabbits dig a hole, eight rabbits bury it.
In the limerick she read before, the big rabbit represented the third prince. Naturally, the disease mentioned here did not refer to his real illness, but to his heart disease.
The second rabbit took care of the big rabbit, which naturally meant that Concubine Cui helped him solve his problems.
As for the three rabbits buying medicine, it refers to Concubine Rong¡¯s intervention, while the four rabbits represent the Xie family.
Her death did not mean that her death was like a light going out, but it indirectly contributed to the death of Five Rabbits.
As for the five rabbits, they naturally represent Fu Minghua.
She almost knew Concubine Cui's thoughts and Xie's death.
It¡¯s just that Concubine Cui is now at a disadvantage in the fight with Concubine Rong, especially with the intervention of Lord Fu, which makes Concubine Cui feel that things are out of her control.
If she marries the Wei family for Yan Zhui, then Concubine Rong will definitely cooperate with Mr. Fu to marry Fu Minghua.
The only way to break this situation is to find Mr. Xie.
But Xie was originally a person in the game, and the way she chose to help Cui Guifei break the situation was to hang herself.
As soon as Mrs. Xie dies, Fu Minghua will definitely be despised by the Fu family. Without her use value, the Fu family will definitely regard her as a useless chess piece. Concubine Rong will definitely not let her son Yan Xin marry her again, and at the same time, she will use Yan Xin's bargaining chip hard. Fold away.
The death of Xie in the dream also proved this point. The destruction of Fu Minghua solved Cui Guifei's urgent need.
After that, the ¡®five rabbits died, and six exemptions were lifted. Seven rabbits dig a hole, eight rabbits bury it. ', which refers to Jiang Zhou's indifference to her after Xie's death. He did not take more care of her because she was Xie's daughter.
"The Fu family doesn't care about family ties, so it has no use for her. Because of Xie's death, once she was destitute, the Fu family would naturally treat her like a loser and abandon her.
She used limericks to explain everyone's position in a simple and clear way.
The corners of Fu Minghua's mouth gradually turned up. She thought that the third prince must have understood the "little doggerel" that Jinggu didn't understand.
Jinggu¡¯s back was covered in cold sweat. The older the third prince got, the deeper the city became. His thoughts were impossible to figure out.
She was afraid that she would cause trouble if she sat outside later, so she stood up tremblingly: "Madam, why don't you go to the Nuan Pavilion to sit for a while?"
This time Fu Minghua did not refuse and nodded.
The Nuan Pavilion is filled with fruits and snacks. After Concubine Cui informed Xie the day before yesterday, she had already made preparations.
After Fu Minghua stayed for half an hour, someone came back and said that Concubine Cui asked her to come over.
With a smile on her face, Concubine Cui took Fu Minghua's hand affectionately as soon as she arrived:
"But are you used to it?"
There was gentle care in her eyes, while Mrs. Xie looked worried.
Fu Minghua nodded, and Concubine Cui grabbed the nuts on the side and stuffed them into her mouth: "Chai'er came here just now. He said he met you, chatted for a few words, and praised you for being interesting."
There was no inquiring intention in Concubine Cui's eyes, but her words revealed a question: "What did you say? He?It¡¯s rare to praise someone. "
"His Royal Highness asked me if I could write poetry." Fu Minghua held the melon seeds and sneered in his heart.
"It made His Highness laugh."
Concubine Cui also laughed, she didn't believe it would be so simple.
He knows his own son best. Yan Zhui has a cold temperament and never praises others easily. When I mentioned Fu Minghua just now, it was clear that he was a little too interested in him, which was not quite right.
She no longer mentioned this topic, but talked about other things. Everyone in the hall laughed out loud from time to time, looking harmonious, but secretly there was a ghost living in their hearts.
Fu Minghua knew the truth without even looking at the worried Xie. She felt that the 'Fu Minghua' in the dream was really a fool.
It was too stupid to not know that her mother had already regarded her as a loser in her heart until she died.
"Fu Minghua" in the dream complained that the Fu family was too ruthless, and that Fu Yiqin's return caused her mother to hang herself, which put her in a difficult situation in the Fu family. In the end, she hurriedly married Lu Changyan, but died young in her prime.
Mrs. Xie may have expected that her daughter would have a difficult life after her death, but she still chose to do so. She chose the Xie family, Cui Guifei, and the four surnames as the most important. She chose everything except Abandoned her daughter.
It¡¯s just that Mrs. Xie has her own choice, and Fu Minghua also has her own choice.
There was great joy in the palace, and a chamberlain came in to report:
"Your Majesty, Concubine Guo wants to see your Majesty."
The smile on Concubine Cui's face gradually faded away. She turned to look at Mrs. Xie and raised the corners of her mouth: "I'm afraid I knew you were coming, so I took it easy."
"I don't want to see her." When Mrs. Xie heard about Guo Bin, a rare look of resentment appeared on her face.
Fu Minghua's heart moved, and he wondered who this Guo Bin was.
She sat aside obediently and saw a look of confusion on Concubine Cui¡¯s face:
"Last time she wanted to see you too, but you came and left quickly, so she missed it."
Mrs. Xie had a cold face and said nothing.
Concubine Cui smiled, knowing that Mrs. Xie had given in, so she sent people to invite Concubine Guo in.
Concubine Guo looked to be in her thirties, even older than Mr. Xie. She was wearing a pink palace dress and looked at Mr. Xie with a bit of timidity.
She is also a fifth-grade concubine after all. Although Xie was born in the Xie family of Jiangzhou, the man she married was unsatisfactory. It was Concubine Cui who asked for a concubine for her, otherwise it would be difficult for her to enter the palace so easily. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com