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Yin Lizhi's face turned paler as Fu Minghua spoke, a look of embarrassment appeared between her brows, and she was speechless.
"There is a sentence in "The Banquet of Spring and Autumn" that I think is very good." Fu Minghua glanced at her and said with a smile: "Oranges grown in Huainan are called tangerines, and those born in the north of Huaibei are called tangerines. Their leaves are similar. It actually tastes different.¡±
Fu Minghua asked: "Bao'er, what do you think?"
This time, that time.
Yin Lizhi cannot refuse outright when she asks for help, but when she is in trouble, she mentions the past to herself.
Although the feelings from back then are still there, as Yin Lizhi once said, friendship returns to friendship, and human relationships return to human relationships.
She is the Yin Lizhi of the past, the daughter of a Huainan family, and Fu Minghua is also the Fu Minghua of the past, but as she grows older, the person has not changed, but the environment has changed.
Yin Lizhi should not be involved in this matter at all.
Although she was born into an aristocratic family and had an old relationship with him, although the name of the aristocratic family is now famous, it is just like this Mulan. It is still called Mulan, but it no longer blooms.
"You're right." Yin Lizhi nodded awkwardly. Knowing that Fu Minghua had guessed her purpose, she stopped going around in circles with her. She gritted her teeth and asked:
"Yuan Niang, is there really no room for change?"
Fu Minghua kept walking. In front of him was an arch bridge, with bananas planted on one side of the bridge. The rain fell on the bananas, making the green leaves even more pleasant.
Yan Zhui is very determined to get rid of the aristocratic family and has a cold temperament. He saw it yesterday in the Haitang Garden in Chunse Jincheng.
Nothing can stop an ambitious person from taking power into his hands, and Fu Minghua doesn't think his influence will be so great that it will make Yan Zhuise Lingzhi faint.
The development of the imperial examination system was originally intended to prevent the recurrence of the situation where aristocratic families controlled the government.
The emperor deliberately planned to concentrate power in his own hands, so how could he let it go?
Fu Minghua looked at Yin Lizhi¡¯s slightly bitter face and asked:
"Is your health feeling better?"
Yin Lizhi was stunned for a moment. She obviously didn't expect that she would change the topic so quickly. She just thought that Fu Minghua didn't want to talk to her about such a topic anymore, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"It's much better already."
After she said this, she lowered her head to play with the jade ring and ribbon hanging around her waist. The silk strips on it were wrapped around it with her fingertips.
"Where's my aunt?"
Seeing her like this, Fu Minghua frowned and asked again.
Yin Lizhi raised her head and her eyes flashed: "Yesterday Mrs. Rong handed over a note to visit the eldest princess"
The eldest princess has been feeling unwell recently and has been bedridden for quite some time.
The same is true for Xue Bo, the old Duke of Dingguo Palace. He suffered from lung disease, coughed and felt uncomfortable. I'm afraid it just happened in the past few days.
If Xue Bo dies, Xue Jinrong will naturally be concerned about Ding You.
After the Tang Dynasty, due to the withering of talents, many scholars were unwilling to become officials, so the "Ding You" style of officials did not prevail, and they were dealt with by seizing affection.
It¡¯s just that others can ¡®seize affection¡¯ to deal with it, but Dingguo Gongfu is different.
The emperor wanted to take back the power he had given away when Taizu was still alive, but the food had to be eaten one bite at a time and the road had to be walked step by step.
The first priority is to take back the authority from Xue Jinrong.
Xue Jinrong was appointed as General Wei, the leader of the left army. He had a high and powerful position. In the Tang Dynasty, there were not many people who had titles and gained real power.
??At the beginning, the Jian family of Xingyuan Prefecture, the Ling family of Zhongxin County Prince of Xijing, and the Zhou family of Wu'an Duke of Nanzhao were also counted. However, except for the Zhou family, all the descendants of the Jian family have been massacred, a pair of legitimate sons of the Ling family have died, and Xijing is also in danger.
Although the Zhou family is still rich and powerful, marrying the Xue family will inevitably make the emperor suspicious.
The only current plan is that only when Xue Boyi dies and Xue Jinrong takes the initiative to delegate power and return home can the whole government be saved.
??The Duke of Dingguo was hereditary, and Xue Jinrong took real power again. He was in charge of the left army guard and guarded the imperial city gate.
"If one day, the Xue family colludes with the Rong family, the emperor may not even sleep well."
Under such circumstances, even if the eldest princess Xianrong is still alive, she will inevitably be suspected by Emperor Jia'an. Now Mrs. Rong has ulterior motives and is bent on pulling people from the Xue family into trouble. At this moment, the Xue family is still trying desperately Keep your wealth.
The only way to preserve the title is to decentralize power. If you try to have both the fish and the bear's paw, the final result may be to lose everything.
Everyone understands the truth, but the people from Dingguo Palace actually sent Yin Lizhi here. In such muddy waters, not to mention that the friendship between Fu Minghua and Yin Lizhi is mediocre. Even if it were deeper, she would not be able to get through it at all. Not going in.
Fu Minghua looked at her with a smile. Yin Lizhi understood what she meant, turned pale, and shook her head:
¡°I can¡¯t make the decision on such a thing.¡±
Fu Minghua has already put forward his idea. It is up to the Xue Mansion whether he will listen or not.
She smiled and stretched out her hand to press her temples. Although she didn't show any sarcasm, Yin Lizhi looked embarrassed when she saw the smile on her face: "I have to go back and ask my mother before talking."
"Since you can't decide, why come to see me?"
Yin Lizhi¡¯s face turned red, she pursed her lips tightly and was speechless.
After sending Yin Lizhi away, Fu Minghua went back to the house and took out the jewelry.
When Yan chased her back, she was changing clothes across the screen.
Through the rows of carved screens, her graceful body is looming, white and graceful.
Yan Zhui stopped and his eyes gradually froze.
Counting the time, the two of them have never been intimate since November when my wife's pulse was detected.
She wears a goose-yellow bellyband with only some orchids embroidered on it, which makes her skin look like frost and snow.
The fat-like back curve is graceful and the lower abdomen is still flat, showing no signs of pregnancy. When he raised his hands and feet, from Yan Zhui's point of view, he could vaguely see the fragrant bit wrapped in the goose yellow, with an attractive curve.
He thought of the feeling of being pregnant with ********, and for the first time he frowned and felt that the child had come too early
"Your Majesty"
When the servant came in with a basin, he called him, and Fu Minghua was alerted, put on his clothes and came out.
He has been standing for a long time. At this time, his blood is surging and it is difficult to conceal the changes in his body.
"When did you come? Why didn't anyone come in to announce it?" Fu Minghua's clothes were not tied yet, and his hair was loosely held behind him, held loosely with his hands.
Yan leaned on the edge of the screen in pursuit, staring at her intently:
"It's just the future, the Yin family is gone?"
Fu Minghua nodded and entered the room sideways. Yan Zhui also followed in and sat down.
Biyun tied the knot for her. She wore a lotus silk skirt, a light green short skirt on her upper body, and a purple ribbon on her chest that looked like haze.
The half-covered breasts looked familiar to Yan Zhui.
Fu Minghua was stared at with confusion. He lowered his head and glanced at himself, then raised his head curiously:
"But what's wrong?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com