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Chapter 170 Copying Books

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    On the contrary, Fu Mingsha is different.

    From the moment she saw Feng Wanxing, she had a look of disappointment on her face, obviously she could not look down upon such a low-ranking official.

    Recalling that in the dream she was marrying the prince's concubine, it can be seen that she is very ambitious.

    Looking at Fu Mingzhu¡¯s appearance, could it be that she was the one who married Feng Wanan in the dream?

    Fu Minghua thought to himself.

    After the sisters left Huixiang Residence, Bilan took the scissors and stood on a corridor in the courtyard waiting for her, obviously not going back to her room.

    After cutting a few plum blossoms and returning to the room, Fu Minghua had not yet rested when he heard a servant coming back and forth at noon, saying he was from Grandma Xunjiang.

    One of her fellow villagers from Jiangzhou came and was entrusted by her husband to bring her some clothes from home.

    When Nanny Jiang heard this, she was a little surprised.

    Her husband and son still relied on her to serve Fu Minghua in the Fu Mansion, and the family had no money left. When she came to Luoyang, although she did not take away the clothes at home, most of them did not fit now.

    Now there was a fellow countryman who said he was bringing her clothes. She was a little curious and unexpectedly went out. After noon, Fu Minghua got up from a nap. When asked about this, Grandma Jiang gave her a speechless look:

    "My wife will know it as soon as she sees it."

    Mother Jiang¡¯s tone was filled with a hint of unconcealed joy. She turned around and went out. When she came back, she had a square bundle in her hand. After untying it, she revealed a carved wooden box inside.

    The box was not locked, and it was obvious that Grandma Jiang had already opened it.

    She opened the lid and found stacks of rice paper neatly placed inside.

    Fu Minghua was a little curious, so he stood up and took out a piece of paper with female commandments written all over it.

    Poof!

    The handwriting still looks familiar, it seems to be Yan Zhui¡¯s handwriting before.

    She remembered that Yan Zhui seemed to have a handkerchief with the title of a poem written on it. Either because there was no chance, or she had already separated from Yan Zhui when she remembered it, and she had not returned it to him yet.

    But what¡¯s the point of him copying this female commandment?

    Fu Minghua reached out to pick it up. There were about ten or twenty thick sheets inside, all with similar handwriting.

    She couldn't help but think of the day when she was at Duke Zhuang Jian's mansion, Aunt Jiang said that Mrs. Bai made things difficult for her and punished her by copying the women's commandments twenty times.

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    The master and the servant looked at each other speechlessly. Fu Minghua was speechless for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, he put these things into the box again and whispered: "Take it away."

    Mother Jiang was a little anxious, she had obviously thought of this.

    It¡¯s a good thing that Yan Zhui can copy the female commandments for Fu Minghua!  This proves that Yan Zhui is careful.

    "Luwu will bring you the sweet stewed soup for your lady."

    Aunt Jiang ordered Lu Wu to go down. Only Fu Minghua, Aunts Jiang and Fu, and four other maids were left in the inner room. There was no one else in the room.

    "Where are you going to put it, madam? The twenty women's commandments that my wife ordered you to copy have only been completed until now."

    "Ms. Bai has a weird temper, and she has been very upset because of Fu Mingxia's affairs recently. Aunt Jiang is afraid that if Fu Minghua doesn't follow her instructions and write twenty women's commandments, she will be picked on again."

    Fu Minghua knew what Mother Jiang meant and couldn't help but sigh.

    Yan Zhui¡¯s behavior made her frown slightly. She understood what he meant, and it took a long time before she relaxed her eyebrows.

    Biyun and others had already vaguely guessed something. When the third prince returned to Zhuang Jian's mansion last time, he could see some clues without hesitation.

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    Aunt Jiang glanced at Aunt Fu, who understood and called Biyun and others out.

    With only Fu Minghua and Aunt Jiang left in the room, she leaned towards Fu Minghua:

    "What are you thinking, madam?"

    She suddenly felt that she could not understand this lady.

    Yan Zhui is interested in her, and it can be seen that he is really interested in her.

    Last time, I accidentally said something, which caused the third prince to go to a lot of trouble to send twenty volumes of copied female commandments, which shows that he is really thoughtful.

    Under such circumstances, if Fu Minghua marries him, the couple will be in love and live a harmonious life in the future.

    Mother Jiang hunched over and looked at Fu Minghua.

    But I saw that she was almost fifteen after the New Year, but she was unhurried.

    She sat on the kang with her legs bent and one hand on the low table.After hearing her words, he reached out and opened the drawer of the low table.

    There were boxes of incense inside. She pinched a piece of incense and opened the lid of the incense burner on the table. The piece of incense inside was almost burning.

    "It seems to me that His Highness is interested."

    Mother Jiang was a little anxious. She saw her pinching the piece of incense she had just taken out and throwing it into the furnace. She took the silver pick and dialed it twice. Suddenly, green smoke slowly rose from the furnace, and the fragrance in the room became stronger.

    Fu Minghua is not young now, and Fu Mingxia is about to get married, but Fu Minghua has not yet settled down.

    Although Fu Mingsha and others are the same age as her, Fu Mingsha is just a commoner.  If Fu Minghua's marriage is delayed any longer, he may become the laughing stock of others.

    Now that Yan Zhui likes her, Concubine Cui seems to be interested in Fu Minghua, but the feeling that Mother Jiang thought she was relieved about before is now rising in her throat again.

    She thought of Mrs. Xie!

    Soon after Xie married Fu Qixian and became pregnant, she was brought from Jiangzhou to Luoyang.

    I have seen too much of Xie's behavior back then, and the coldness and deterioration of the relationship between her and Fu Qixian over the years. Although Fu Qixian is not a good person, Xie lives such a life, and she is not as happy as herself.  The reason for being too cold.

    Fu Minghua¡¯s eyebrows and eyes are similar to hers. Under the green smoke, her eyebrows are soft and cold, and the curve of the corner of her mouth is firm. She is 60 to 70% similar to the Xie family back then.

    The third prince was considerate to her, and Aunt Jiang was happy for her, but she didn't seem to be moved at all.

    Mother Jiang¡¯s eyes were red and she lowered her head.

    Yan Zhui is not the original Fu Qixian, nor can he be compared to the original Fu Qixian, but if Fu Minghua inherited Mr. Xie's temperament, she shuddered and felt tight in her heart.

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    At the beginning, Ms. Xie herself didn¡¯t know how to handle the relationship between husband and wife, and she was extremely indifferent to her only daughter. The only ones who taught Fu Minghua were a few nuns invited by Jiangzhou.

    Thinking of this, Aunt Jiang whispered:

    "Madam, don't blame me for being too talkative. Do you have any intention of dealing with the third prince"

    Fu Minghua sighed and glanced at Aunt Jiang.

    She was bent over, no matter in the dream or now, she was always worried about herself.

    After the death of ¡®Ms.

    With such a person, how could Fu Minghua bear to let her worry about him?

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