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Fu Mingsha and Fu Minglan were sitting side by side. Yang and Zhong were also there. Both of them were a little uneasy.
??Mr. Zhong is okay, she is older, has experienced a lot, and can barely remain calm. Mister Yang is younger, and although she can be considered an elder, her look of panic is clearly visible on her face.
" Fu Minglan, on the other hand, cried so hard that her almond-shaped eyes turned red, looking pitiful.
Fu Minghua glanced at the faces of these people and glanced at Fu Qixian with a smile:
"What does father think now?"
There were very few times in Fu Qixian's life when he made his own decisions. Earlier, when Marquis Fu and the Bai family were in the house, there were people who took care of everything for him. He didn't care about anything but had fun.
After her parents returned to their hometown, there was a daughter who married into the prince's palace. He obeyed Fu Minghua's arrangements for all major matters. From the Yang family being manipulated by the Zhong family for the small matters in the palace, we can also see what kind of life the couple lived. life.
At this time, Fu Minghua asked Fu Qixian what he thought about Fu Minglan's intention to be Yan Sanlang's concubine, and he was immediately knocked down by the question.
After hesitating for a long while, he said:
"It's over now, I think you've heard about it." This made Fu Minghua laugh angrily. When such a thing was revealed, he still looked disapproving, but Mrs. Zhong was so anxious that her lips started to blister. .
"I think I'll just give Minglan to my son as my concubine. It's normal for a man to have a wife and a concubine." Fu Qixian finished speaking disapprovingly. Fu Minghua slapped the small table with a heavy palm, and there was a 'bang' sound. , which made the teacups on the table jump. The sound of the teacup lids colliding with each other made Fu Qixian's body tremble, and he instinctively stood up and bowed.
For a moment, there was silence in the room, and no one dared to breathe. Fu Minglan shrank into a ball, while Fu Mingsha bit her lip and lowered her head.
Mrs. Yang has always been afraid of Fu Minghua, so naturally she didn't dare to open her mouth at this time. Even if Fu Qixian kept looking at her for help, she didn't dare to speak out.
"They are all their father's daughters. They are so good. How can you say that if you want to be a concubine for someone else, you will be a concubine for someone else! I sent Nanny Fu to the Hou Mansion earlier to see Ming Lan and Ming Yi. I heard that they already have one. Meimei, second wife, come and tell me what¡¯s going on.¡±
Fu Minghua turned to look at Yang, she seemed to be about to cry.
¡°Fu Qixian was clearly being scolded just a moment ago, but she didn¡¯t expect the flames to spread to her even though she was fine. Just being named, Yang couldn't escape, so she had to bite the bullet and said:
"It happened suddenly"
"I heard that the third aunt is in charge of the affairs in the house." Mrs. Zhong was nervous. When she heard Fu Minghua ask this, she suddenly screamed in her heart: "Here we come."
It was really refreshing to be in charge of the central feeder in the house, but there was also a disadvantage. After the accident, there was no one to shirk. Mrs. Zhong opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Fu Minghua said gently: "Now that something like this has happened, it is also the third time." It would be a joke to spread the word about my aunt's lax management of the household."
Outside, Fu Qibin, led by his servants, restrained his footsteps and came in. Fu Minghua saw it from the corner of his eye, but pretended not to see it:
"You always treat this matter as a trivial matter. She is just a daughter of the Marquis Mansion. Even if she is just a concubine, there is no reason for her to be a concubine to the husband of the fifth sister. Now Ming Na is also talking about marriage. In the future, others will mention the Changle Marquis Mansion. Is this a good thing?" Fu Minghua's tone was not harsh, but it made Mr. Zhong blush and did not dare to refute.
"Don't talk about your own daughter. In such a situation in the future, who would dare to marry their daughter into the Hou Mansion?"
Fu Qixian was a little panicked by what his daughter said, and couldn't help but ask: "Is the situation so serious?"
Fu Minghua glanced at him unhurriedly, and saw him frequently twirling his beard, as if to cover up his inner embarrassment. He wanted to sit back on the chair, but Fu Minghua looked at him and made him dare not move.
"Is this a family affair of the Fu family?"
Fu Minghua asked.
With such a simple sentence, no one in the hall dared to answer.
"What do you think, third uncle?" Fu Minghua glanced at Fu Qibin again, and Fu Qibin immediately frowned.
In the past, I always felt that Fu Qixian was afraid of his eldest daughter. Even if the eldest daughter married high, Fu Qibin thought that he was too less majestic than his elders. However, after being targeted by Fu Minghua, Fu Qibin also felt numb.
She clearly didn¡¯t look stern, and her fingertips were still stroking the porcelain cup from Jiangxi Imperial Cellars. She turned her head and looked at the few people, half-smiling but not smiling, which really made people nervous.
"What time is it now? During the national mourning period! The Empress Dowager is about to leave soon. At this critical moment, the third uncle?Don¡¯t you want the official position anymore? Fu Minghua asked with a smile: "My grandfather is still in the countryside. If something like this happens in the house, the censor is worried that he can't find an opportunity. Are you rushing to stuff the braids into people's hands?" "
Every time Fu Minghua said something, Fu Qixian and Fu Qibin's faces turned paler. Fu Qibin reached out and patted his forehead heavily, obviously thinking of the powerful relationship. Fu Qixian's voice trembled:
"Then, what should we do?"
Once something goes wrong, few people dare to take responsibility.
??Fu Minghua glanced at Fu Mingsha. She was sitting on a chair, with her little feet tucked into her skirt. The hand holding the raw silk fan was placed between her legs, and her fingertips were tightened. It was obvious that she was just trying to stay calm at this time.
¡°It¡¯s not like what happened this time was an accident.¡±
When Fu Minghua said this, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and she raised one hand, straightening her clothes from time to time, and then touching her hair.
Although Fu Mingsha was somewhat scheming, she was still young and could not hold her breath. At this moment, Fu Minghua just said a word and she started to look nervous.
"You should now know why my grandfather came back to his hometown. In my opinion, if this matter has not turned into a big mistake, everyone should shut up and stop mentioning it." Fu Minghua's eyes fell on the blue and white porcelain cup. , said with a calm expression.
Mrs. Zhong gave a bitter laugh, and Fu Minglan, who was sitting next to Fu Mingsha, began to sob softly, crying like tears.
No one said anything. Fu Minghua lowered his eyes and looked at the table, as if he didn't see the expressions on the faces of the Fu family.
Fu Qixian's eyes fell on Yang, who stood up bravely: "I have something to say to the princess."
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu Minghua frowned slightly. Yang was timid, so he came forward only after getting her permission. The two entered the inner room, and Yang said:
"Last night, the Fifth Young Master had some wine and regarded the Fourteenth Lady as the Fifth Lady, which has accomplished a good thing."
She didn't dare to look at Fu Minghua's face, and then said: "After the fifth lady came back from Dulehou Mansion, she didn't see several sisters in the mansion for a long time, and she mostly talked in whispers. As you know, before Mingsha got married, The popularity among the sisters is not bad." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com