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Chapter 187 Invitation

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    Yan Zhui glanced at her: "After the Yu family, Prince Zhongxin intends to marry Rong Tuhuan's eldest daughter Rong family for him."

    With this said, Fu Minghua knew what was going on.

    ????????????????? It seems that the prince of Prince Zhongxin¡¯s palace is probably not attracted to Rong Sanniang, but to the Rong family¡¯s woman.

    In other words, the Zhongxin County Prince's Palace relies on the Rong family's big ship, and it is Concubine Rong's party.

    ??No matter what the reason was for him to take action in this incident, after all, the two parties have already formed a grudge.

    She and Yan Zhui looked at each other and said at the same time:

    "Things can't get too big."

    "Things can't get too big."

    Both of them smiled conspiratorially, and Yan Zhui reached out to hold her soft catkins in his palm. He had wanted to do this for a long time.

    The hand was as soft as boneless, with half a fingernail left. The fingertips were oval, the nails were full, and they were full of color even if they were not stained by juice.

    Fu Minghua came back to his senses and wanted to take his hand out, but he tightened his grip, lowered his head and approached her, staring at her: "The rain won't stop for a while, and it's inconvenient to go out. There are a lot of flowers planted behind my yard.  The apricot blossoms have been knocked down by the wind and rain. I will draw you a picture of apricot blossoms at noon tomorrow."

    He spoke with a smile, and under the young man¡¯s somewhat flattering and affectionate gaze, it was difficult for anyone to say the word ¡®no¡¯.

    The prince who was born in the palace, in addition to his riding and shooting skills, is also good at writing.

    Fu Minghua has already seen his skills in pen and ink. The twenty female commandments he copied are strong and powerful, and his writing seems to have an edge. It is not unusual for him to be able to paint.

    But do the two of them really want to be so close?  She was a little scared and remained silent without answering.

    He urged her urgently, so she looked into the room, wanting to refuse: "But"

    "As long as someone is taking care of you, nothing will happen."

    Yan Zhui squeezed her hand tightly, pulled her palm higher, lowered his tone, and said coquettishly:

    "Yuan Niang, promise me."

    When he said it, his tone became longer, and the ending sound seemed to have a hook, gently brushing her ears.

    "All right."

    Fu Minghua forced himself to calm down and nodded, and Yan Zhui squinted his eyes and smiled.

    He still has things to do, and even playing can't be found in a short while.

    Qi Shao came over to see him, obviously he had something to say to him.  He first asked Fu Minghua to go back to the house to rest, and then left in a hurry with Qi Shao.

    Mother Jiang did not lie down in the courtyard where Fu Minghua temporarily stayed. She only came to see her after washing herself and regaining her previous demeanor.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Aunt Jiang was born in Jiangzhou, and she has etiquette and rules engraved in her bones, and she always dresses neatly to show off to others. The embarrassment she felt this morning was already extremely rude to her.

    Although she was well-groomed, her face inevitably looked a bit haggard. Fu Minghua asked someone to bring the teacups and asked Grandma Jiang to sit down.

    Mother Jiang thanked her hurriedly, and then she talked about yesterday's situation.

    "Yesterday, when my slave and Biyun jumped out of the carriage, someone chased them."

    Speaking of what happened yesterday, Grandma Jiang still had lingering fear on her face.

    At that time, Biyun made a decisive decision, put on Fu Minghua's cloak and jumped out of the car. Aunt Jiang understood her intention almost at that moment.

    "If a few people hide in the carriage, they will definitely be killed.  None of the guards at the Changlehou Mansion were particularly skilled. In addition, no one expected that there would be a bad person at the emperor's feet. They were not prepared at all and were killed at that time without warning.

    Under such circumstances, Biyun got out of the car and led people away, and Aunt Jiang was by her side, which only increased everyone's understanding that Biyun was the eldest lady of the Changle Marquis Mansion.

    As expected, two people went to chase Nanny Jiang and others. When Yan Zhui rushed over, the remaining guards blocked the uninvited guests from Xiliang, allowing Fu Minghua to follow Yan Zhui and leave easily.

    "It's just that the slaves were caught up quickly." When Nanny Jiang said this, her voice lowered.

    Biyun was stabbed, but it was not until these people realized that they had found the wrong person that they had no time to clean up and left in a hurry.

    It¡¯s not that he meant to spare their lives, he was just anxious to find Fu Minghua.

    At that time, Nanny Jiang was in a state of confusion. Fortunately, Qi Shao's people came to find her later.

    "When I heard that my wife was well and well, I felt grateful to the Bodhisattva in my heart. I will be a vegetarian for three years from now on and repay the Bodhisattva for his great kindness."

    With a look of love in Nanny Jiang's eyes, Fu Minghua took her hand and put his face on the back of her hand.

      "When you were so old, I always hugged you and couldn't bear to let go." Aunt Jiang's eyes became softer, "Even if my life is shortened, I don't want to see you suffer any damage. I would like to thank the third prince. I should thank you for this."  He kowtows."

    "I will thank the Third Prince."

    Fu Minghua said softly, and Grandma Jiang nodded.

    "I don't know who it is that has such a cruel heart." Aunt Jiang changed her voice and mentioned yesterday's incident again, with a look of hatred on her face.

    After the Changlehou Mansion fell into the hands of Mr. Fu, to put it nicely, he was doing good to others.

    ??????? To put it more harshly, it means that he flatters many people and does not make any enemies.

    "It's just that the person blocking the road this time didn't look like someone who wanted to steal money. Aunt Jiang had already taken advantage of the fact that Fu Minghua hadn't come back before, and she had already checked her property. There was quite a lot of stuff, and even a few rare rare books were still there.

    Fu Minghua thought of his conversation with Yan Zhui today and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid it's most likely the Prince Ling of the Zhongxin County Prince's Palace."

    Mother Jiang was guarding Biyun yesterday. When she was so anxious, she also guessed the person behind it, but she never expected that it would be Ling Wuxie, the eldest son of Zhongxin County Prince's Palace.

    This prince is also well-known in Luoyang. After all, at his age, there are not many concubines in the house, but he is not married to a real wife. He can be regarded as an outlier among them.

    Just because you haven¡¯t gotten married yet doesn¡¯t mean you haven¡¯t been engaged yet.

    The Prince of Zhongxin County once engaged Ling Wuxie to the Yu family of Hongzhou. The Yu family was considered an aristocratic family in Jiangxi. His ancestors had served as Jiangxi observers. The famous Caijiao at that time was a product of the Yu family.

    The color cellars made by the Yu family are not only bright in color, but also of extraordinary value.

    "It's a pity that the Yu family was severely suppressed during the Taizu period. In the later period, the Yu family was suppressed from a prosperous family to a small number of people, and the inheritance was almost lost.

    "The scale of Yu's Caijiao was also getting smaller and smaller. Although it barely survived, it was renamed Jiangxi Yujiao.

    Ling Wuxie was engaged to the Yu family back then, and the two families were supposed to be friends with Qin and Jin.

    But this little lady was unlucky and died in a hunting garden in Jiangxi.

    Since then, the eldest son of Zhongxin County Prince's Palace has only taken concubines with him, and has never said goodbye. Now he is twenty-six years old, and he is still surrounded by Rong Sanniang all day long. He is still empty under his knees and has no heirs.

    But what¡¯s interesting is that Emperor Jia¡¯an didn¡¯t seem to notice that no direct bloodline had been born in the Zhongxin County Prince¡¯s Palace.

    "He has always been on good terms with the Rong family." Fu Minghua was skeptical at first, but after talking to Yan Zhui later, he became convinced again.

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