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?? Mrs. Chen came here to please Fu Minghua, the future third prince, and did not want to offend her. At this moment, Fu Yiqin opened her mouth. Mrs. Chen was resentful in her heart, but she had to put a smile on her face:
"I'm crazy about how old I am, but unfortunately I'm not as good as the Crown Prince's wife."
If Fu Yiqin knew how to stop talking, he wouldn't be annoying people with his mouth.
Ms. Chen handed her the steps, but she did not go down at all. Instead, she laughed: "It's just that my sister-in-law didn't come from the Changle Marquis Mansion."
As soon as these words were spoken, even though Mrs. Bai felt relieved, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Mrs. Chen¡¯s face turned red, she was obviously unhappy but she still had to endure it.
She was furious in her heart, but she couldn't open her mouth. She could only think with hatred in her heart: You, Fu Yiqin, were also born in the Changle Marquis Mansion, and now you have only married an incompetent Ding Zhiping. Why are you so proud in front of her?
Mrs. Chen endured it again and again, forcing her smile to remain silent. Fu Yiqin wanted to smile again, but Mrs. Bai gave her a warning look, and she did not dare to say anything anymore.
Several ladies from the Fu family also came forward to accept the gifts from their elders, but the gifts they received were not as heavy as those from Fu Minghua.
Especially Fu Mingxia, I don¡¯t know if it was because she was already married to someone else, but everyone could see that she didn¡¯t need to please, so Fu Yiqin only gave her a book of female admonitions in the end.
Such a gap was naturally unbearable for Fu Mingxia. She endured it in front of her elders. At noon, when Bai and others sent her out with a few children, Fu Mingxia's expression changed when she came out.
In the evening, before Fu Minghua had washed up, Biluo came in and said there was a visitor.
She originally thought about whether Fu Mingsha and others were coming, but she never thought about Fu Mingxia.
The relationship between the two sisters has never been friendly. Fu Mingxia wore the same dress she wore when meeting guests during the day, with a cold expression. After entering, Bilan and others exited the left room and guarded the door of the left room with the curtain drawn up.
The left room is usually where Fu Minghua plays the piano and practices chess. It is very spacious and divided into inner and outer rooms, with a flower-covered screen in the middle.
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There were pastries and tea on the table. Fu Mingxia licked her lips:
"I don't want to marry Feng Wanying."
She said softly.
The relationship between the two has never been good, and Fu Minghua guessed that she would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
But what¡¯s the use of telling her this now? Not to mention that the marriage has already been decided. After breaking up the marriage easily, let alone the reputation of the Changle Marquis Mansion being affected, even her reputation will definitely be bad.
Others will definitely say that before she became the third prince's concubine, she used her power to bully others and messed up Fu Mingxia's arranged marriage.
Fu Minghua took the spoon from the small emerald bowl in front of him and stirred the sesame cakes cooked in the mixing bowl. Every time he stirred, the heat and the aroma of sesame hit his face.
"Second sister, do you want to eat?"
She saw Fu Mingxia looking at her and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.
Fu Mingxia suddenly became anxious and raised her voice: "I don't want to marry Feng Wanying!"
She couldn¡¯t think about anything else at all, as if Fu Minghua was unwilling to talk to her, he would never give up.
Fu Minghua¡¯s eyes fell on the bowl, he put the spoon back into the bowl with a smile, and took the handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"Don't want to get married?"
She raised her eyebrows and slowly raised her head to look at Fu Mingxia.
¡°Obviously this action and look put a certain amount of pressure on Fu Mingxia, and her face instantly turned paler.
¡°Marriage is not a matter of ours, so how can we say we won¡¯t get married if we don¡¯t want to?¡±
Such words immediately ignited the anger in Fu Mingxia's heart. She almost couldn't control herself and started to tremble all over. She pushed the table in front of her hard:
"You are marrying so beautifully now, so naturally you say this. If it were you, would you want to get married?"
The low table was pushed by her, and the things on the table shook and moved.
Fu Minghua stretched out his hand to hold the jade bowl of sesame cake and looked at Fu Mingxia. She was not very young, but there was a look of despair in her eyes.
"You don't want to marry? Who do you want to marry? He Yuanshen?"
Mrs. Bai spoiled her rotten.
"In the dream" she felt the same way when she learned that she was going to marry Lu Changyan. The "Fu Minghua" in the dream was also unwilling to give in. At that time, Biyun, Aunt Jiang and others even tried their best to find a way for her.
But the final outcome was that ¡®Biyun¡¯ died while trying to escape to Jiangzhou.
There is no Fu Minghua in the ¡®dream¡¯Given the opportunity to say 'no', why can Fu Mingxia say 'no'?
Fu Minghua looked at Fu Mingxia. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked resentful. Fu Minghua even envied her.
She only saw the benefits that Xie, who was born in Jiangzhou, brought to her, but did not see what she lost because of Xie's death. We are here now because of Fu Minghua's step-by-step progress.
Fu Mingxia only saw Yan Zhui's request for a marriage from Emperor Jia'an, but she never thought that without Yan Zhui's marriage grant, she might have been worse off than Fu Mingxia!
"none of your business?"
Fu Minghua's question made Fu Mingxia look a little embarrassed on her face. After she finished yelling hatefully, she felt a little confused again.
If she doesn¡¯t marry He Yuanshen, who can she marry?
¡°I¡¯m afraid that no matter who she marries, Fu Mingxia feels that she will never marry someone better than Fu Minghua.
When ¡®Ms.
She ran out crying, thinking she was humiliating and laughing at herself, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.
When Fu Minghua saw her running away, he probably guessed something in his heart and stopped talking.
As soon as the first year of the new year passed, Fu Minghua asked people to prepare gift lists and prepare for a trip back to Jiangzhou.
Fu Minghua in the 'dream' naturally had no chance to return to Jiangzhou, but it was different for her now.
She has already been granted a marriage by Emperor Jia'an, so when Jiangzhou looks at her now, it is natural that she is no longer a useless chess player.
Thinking back to what Concubine Cui said when Concubine Rong held the plum blossom appreciation banquet, I was probably already expecting it.
In mid-January, Jiangzhou sent someone to deliver the note. Bai also wanted to go, but Mrs. Zhao Guotai's birthday was in April, and Fu Qixian's date of renewal was in July.
She has been extremely busy during the past six months, so naturally she cannot go to this feast.
What's more, Fu Qixian wants to renew his relationship. No matter how thick-skinned Bai is, she still feels a little embarrassed.
Of course, the most important reason was not these, but that Jiang Zhou didn't send her any messages at all, so Bai had to make up her own excuses.
She was unhappy, but she couldn't vent her anger. Mr. Fu warned her to restrain herself, so as not to offend Fu Minghua.
Fu Minghua¡¯s trip to Jiangzhou was scheduled for the ninth day of February. Bai Shi suppressed his anger and asked her:
"Is the gift list ready?"
Fu Minghua responded: "Everything is ready."
Bai Shi became energetic and asked her to take a look at it for herself.
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