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Fu Minghua did this just to find something for Fu Mingxia to do, so that she would not have to stare at him all day long. She was not annoyed, but Fu Minghua was.
Today, Fu Mingxia led these young ladies to talk and laugh, acting like a hostess.
Now the young lady of the Yang family is fawning over her, but she doesn't care. If the Bai family really thinks about it and marries her back to the family, and learns that Fu Qixian is not a good man, and the Bai family is not easy to get along with, I'm afraid she will be in trouble. I really hate Fu Mingxia who she tried to please in every possible way today. She might even think that her enthusiasm has ulterior motives.
In November, the wedding of Princess Yunyang was celebrated by everyone, which shows Emperor Jia'an's love for Princess Yunyang.
Today, the eldest princess hosted a banquet at the Luoshui Painting Workshop and invited the children of Luoyang's powerful people to attend the ceremony.
The painting studio has two floors, and you can have a panoramic view of Princess Yunyang's honor guard from a distance.
Marquis Junji's wedding team slowly entered the city. The horse was white as snow. It was a walking horse that only those with extremely high status could ride in the Tang Dynasty.
Wearing a purple robe, Jun Jihou was at the front, leading his entourage into the city.
This wedding, which caused a sensation in Luoyang, obviously made many ladies around him fascinated, with envy in their eyes.
The distance above Luoshui is far away, so the sound of suona and gongs and drums is much quieter.
The surface of the river was covered with thin ice, and it felt a little cold after sitting there for a while.
In order to prevent the people in the painting studio from seeing the scene of Princess Yunyang's wedding, the gauze in the painting studio was lifted up. When the wind blew, the ladies in the painting studio blushed slightly from the cold.
Fu Minghua hugged the copper stove and stood up. Someone else came up from the painting studio. Fu Minghua turned around when he heard the footsteps and took a look. The young lady who came up had her eyes widened and looked at Fu Minghua with a sneer.
It turned out to be Wei Minzhu, the Duke of Zhuguo whom she hadn¡¯t seen for a long time. Apparently she still remembered Fu Minghua¡¯s lecture to her last time, and there was still hatred in her eyes.
Fu Minghua glanced at her and then looked away casually. Wei Minzhu looked ugly and walked towards her with a cold snort.
"Mrs. Fu."
Wei Minzhu curled her lips and called out, "Long time no see."
She approached Fu Minghua, lowered her voice and said, "Princess Danyang protected you last time, who can you rely on this time?"
Wei Minzhu had a smile on her lips and spoke in a low voice.
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But her voice was cold, with a hint of sarcasm. Fu Minghua pursed his lips and smiled without turning his head:
"Protect?" There was a hint of laughter in her voice, without the cruelty shown by Wei Minzhu, just like a whisper: "Who is Mrs. Wei talking about?"
"Hmph." Wei Minzhu pinched the handkerchief to cover the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "I'm not afraid that you may have a harsh tone at this time. Who knows that the second wife of the Changle Marquis Mansion is the second lady that she loves the most."
They are all granddaughters. On Fu Mingxia's birthday, the Bai family invited many people to the Changle Marquis Mansion for her. This matter is not a secret in Luoyang. Anyone who is interested can know it by just asking.
Fu Minghua lowered his eyelids, blocking the smile in his eyes.
"Has the Changle Marquis Mansion planned a life-long event for you?"
Seeing that she remained silent, Wei Minzhu couldn't help but feel even more proud, and she became more and more eager to embarrass her when she spoke.
Fu Minghua¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and he turned to look at Wei Minzhu¡¯s proud face:
"Now that Mrs. Wei has got her wish, she still has the heart to care about my life-long affairs. I am really grateful."
Her words made Wei Minzhu turn blue and white.
Wei Minzhu could hear the sarcasm in Fu Minghua's words, but she couldn't open her mouth to refute.
??????????????????????????????? For some reason, my father Zhu Guogong once said that Concubine Cui intends to choose a concubine for the third prince Yanzhui. One of the candidates is her, and the other one may be Fu Minghua of the Changle Marquis Mansion.
And Concubine Cui is very likely to choose her.
It was after that that she attacked Fu Minghua in the painting studio outside the Peony Garden, but she was scolded in public.
The two formed a feud, and Wei Minzhu once thought that she would not be able to prosper if he became powerful.
But I don¡¯t know why, now two or three years have passed, but there is no news from the palace.
Duke Zhu's Mansion is both anxious and afraid. Wei Minzhu is not young anymore. If we continue to delay, we may not be able to get engaged again.
There was no news from Concubine Cui, and Duke Zhu's government did not dare to find another marriage for her privately. Fortunately, the third prince Yan Zhui has not been married yet, and there is no news from the palace. Calculating his age, he is already sixteen this year.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?At this time, Hua Hua's words touched Wei Minzhu's pain point, which made her feel very angry.
But she quickly calmed down and just hummed:
"No matter how good you are in speaking, the mountains and rivers will meet again, let's wait and see!"
After saying this, Wei Minzhu quickly passed Fu Minghua's side and moved towards a group of girls with a smile.
??Fu Minghua turned her head to look. She was laughing and talking to a group of young ladies. The previous resentment was gone from her face. She smiled and turned away, but Wei Minzhu turned to look at her, her eyes as cold as ice.
The Marquis of Junji in Luoyang City came out of the palace with a guard of honor to welcome Princess Yunyang, and walked around the city. The prosperous style was really attractive.
The queues in the palace to see off Princess Yunyang were like red waves, connecting the palace in the city with the outside of the city, stretching endlessly with no end in sight.
Two hours later, the team left the city, and many people were still unsatisfied.
A boat smaller than the painting studio approached the painting studio. Several gentlemen on the boat leaned against the railing. As they got closer, Fu Minghua also recognized the identities of these people.
One of them is He Yuanshen, who has met her several times. The last time he asked her to come up with a question to help Wei Minzhu vent his anger, his cousin Gu Yujin, the third son of the Luoyang Governor, was asked.
In addition, the prince of Zhuguo Palace and the eldest son of the Gu family are also there, which seems to be a large number of people.
As the boat got closer, the man from Duke Zhu¡¯s Mansion stretched out his hand to wave:
"Sister, the princess's guard of honor has left the city. Why don't we get on the boat. The northwest wind is blowing today and we are going down the water. Maybe we can still give the princess a ride."
Wei Minzhu was obviously a little moved by such excitement. Many girls in the studio also wanted to get on. The boat came closer and everyone went over in twos and threes.
There were not many people in the studio, and the only ones left were ladies of lower status who had not been invited, looking at the big boat with envy.
The ladies of the Fu family all stayed in the painting studio. Wei Minzhu deliberately isolated the ladies of the Fu family because of Fu Minghua. In addition, the Changle Marquis Mansion has now lost its power and is not as good as before, and no one is invited.
Seeing everyone getting on the boat in twos and threes, Fu Mingxia almost shed tears.
He Yuanshen, the eldest son of Duke Wei, who was leaning on the side of the boat, hesitated for a while, turned his head and looked at Fu Minghua:
"Mrs. Fu, do you want to go together?"
After hearing this, Wei Minzhu, who was quite happy because Fu Minghua was left here before, suddenly changed her expression. She couldn't help stamping her feet and complained to her brother in a low voice: "Brother Ji Zhao, why do you want her to come too? He is very familiar with her." "?" (Remember the 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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