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The young lady who suggested coming over turned pale, but Princess Yunyang kept walking. When she entered the forest, she saw a group of young people sitting or standing, chatting.
There was even a game of Go on the table next to it. The two teenagers were sitting face to face, concentrating on the game.
Fu Minghua recognized two young men playing chess. One of them was Li Huanzhi, the son of Mr. Li Fulin, a disciple of Tongzhong Shumen. The one sitting opposite him was wearing a Hu suit, with thin eyebrows, handsome eyes, and a hooked nose. The young man is the future husband of Princess Danyang in the dream, the Marquis Jian Shuyu.
He is seventeen this year. Although the old Marquis died young, he is in power as a young man, and his aura is not comparable to that of the gentlemen who were raised noble in Luoyang City and only sing about the wind and the moon all day long.
The Jian family has always guarded Xingyuan Mansion and held heavy troops.
In order to prevent these feudal princes from rebelling, Taizu stipulated that every three years, these princes must go to Luoyang to pay homage to the emperor in person.
Calculating the time, I am afraid that Jian Shuyu came to Luoyang this time to show his loyalty to Emperor Jia'an, and to find a wife in Luoyang.
The position of the mistress of the Junjihou Mansion has been vacant so far. Jian Shuyu is not young anymore. Although Mrs. Anguo is there to support the family, there is still no solution.
Emperor Jia'an was wary of his disloyalty and was wary of Jian Shuyu. It was not easy for him to choose a wife.
"The status is too low to be worthy of him. If the status is high, it will arouse the emperor's suspicion."
When he saw a group of young ladies coming, Jun Jihou raised his head, his eyes quickly passed over the group of young ladies, and he secretly compared these young ladies with the background information of each family that he had temporarily written down.
When she saw Fu Minghua, Jian Shuyu's eyes flashed with regret.
"Compared with Fu Minghua, who was regarded as useless by many people in Luoyang City at this time, he was an excellent target for him.
It¡¯s a pity that I am too young.
"Fu Minghua is also included in some pictures and texts given to him by his mother, Mrs. An Guo. Unfortunately, he is only ten years old this year, and he has a filial piety. Even if Xiao Man gets married, he is still too young.
He can no longer afford to wait. The Junji Hou Mansion needs a hostess who can support the Hou Mansion.
Jian Shuyu put Fu Minghua down in his heart, and his eyes fell on Princess Danyang again.
Mrs. Anguo likes Xue Youjun the most. She is about the same age as herself and has a dignified appearance.
Although the Xue family's background is worse than that of the Jian family, it is a hereditary family in Dingguo Palace, and it may be able to help him in the future.
He curled up his lips and smiled. Princess Yunyang who came over was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Who is he?"
The nanny behind Yan Wei leaned in her ear and whispered, "This is Jun Jihou."
"I, Jian Shuyu of Xingyuan Mansion, has met the three princesses." Marquis Junji stood up and saluted Yan Wei.
The teenagers around him all stood up. Yan Wei was a little curious: "What were you doing before?"
When she came, she heard two young men chatting and composing poems, and she was somewhat interested at this time.
Among this group of gentlemen, in addition to He Yuanshen, whom Fu Minghua had already met, there was also Wei's cousin Gu Yujin, whom she had won by trickery when he asked her to give a question last time.
Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes suddenly narrowed.
Among the several teenagers present, there were also teenagers who were about the same age and background as her. She looked around a few times, and when her eyes met Gu Yujin's, the boy's cheeks turned red and blood dripped, and he looked away.
Obviously, he also remembered the last time he was asked by her in the painting studio, and he looked embarrassed.
When all the young gentlemen heard Princess Yunyang's question, they did not dare to neglect. The people who were sitting stood up. A group of girls followed Yan Wei and walked over. Princess Yunyang sat down first, and the other noble ladies sat down in turn.
When Fu Minghua sat down, Grandma Jiang wiped her sleeves on the stone chair twice before she sat down. When Fu Mingxia arrived, Bi Huan also imitated Mother Jiang's method of wiping the stone chair. Before Fu Mingxia could sit down, Biyun, who was standing not far behind her on the left side, flicked her wrist and a small porcelain bottle slipped out of her cuff. Something dripped, two drops. She raised her wrist, and the bottle stood up again, and Fu Mingxia sat down.
Fu Mingxia didn't notice the movements at all. When she saw He Shi Yulang, she could no longer look away.
The concubines who came with me were sitting around from a distance, staring at this side with some envy, but they didn't dare to come over.
The young men quoted from the classics, intending to perform well in front of Princess Yunyang.
Yanwei is already thirteen, but the emperor has not yet chosen a consort for her. Apparently, he also intends to marry a powerful son.Choose someone with outstanding character, talent and appearance.
For a moment, the depths of the bamboo forest were bustling with activity. The sound of young men reciting poems and composing poems caused a group of young ladies to cover their mouths and snicker. However, Fu Minghua's eyes fell on Jun Jihou, who was obviously much more mature and steady compared to the people present.
Fu Minghua knows why Marquis Junji went to Luoyang this time.
He is already seventeen but has not yet married. When I entered Luoyang this time, in addition to meeting Emperor Jia'an, I am afraid I also had the intention of setting up a marriage.
Fu Minghua smiled and listened to the young people talking loudly. He looked at Princess Danyang, who was sitting aside with a reddish face, and narrowed his eyes.
After playing in the bamboo forest for a long time, someone suggested that they go for a walk around the lake. Princess Yunyang happily agreed, but Fu Minghua didn't want to go.
She has a ready excuse.
No one else noticed Biyun¡¯s movements before, but she did. Fu Mingxia didn't know what was going on. When she stood up with the others, Bi Huan behind her immediately saw the conspicuous bright red traces on Fu Mingxia's skirt.
Bi Huan's expression changed. Before Fu Mingxia could move, she pushed her back and whispered, "Madam, your skirt is dirty."
Today, the skirt Fu Mingxia is wearing is a snow-green color. It looks good, and the color is refreshing enough. However, the only disadvantage is that once it is stained, it will be particularly conspicuous.
The few red marks were not too much, just two, but the skirt she was wearing was too light, so you could see them at a glance.
Fu Mingxia was stunned for a moment, pulled up her skirt and turned around to look, and sure enough she saw it.
I don¡¯t know where I sat down and got it dirty.
She turned slightly pale and immediately clenched the handkerchief tightly.
"What should I do?" It was a rare trip out, and she finally met Princess Yunyang and played together, especially with the outstanding-looking He Yuanshen there. She was so anxious that she almost cried.
Once her skirt was dirty and there was nothing to change into, it was obvious that she could no longer play.
¡°Maybe she would have to stay in the monk¡¯s room at White Horse Temple for the whole afternoon. She was dressed so grandly today, could it just end like this?
Fu Mingxia was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Princess Yunyang and others on the other side were already leaving. Fu Minghua just stepped forward to say goodbye and accompany Fu Mingxia back.
She was calm, but Fu Mingyue, the seventh lady, had a look of complaint on her face: "Next time the second sister goes out, it would be better for her to go alone, so as not to hurt us every time." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com