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Mrs. Yue Guo was born in the Zhu family. Although she is old, she can still see the beauty of her youth.
She wore a long vermillion skirt, her hair was combed into complicated knots, her fake sideburns were piled extremely high, and a flower patch was pasted on her forehead.
At this time, several of Cui's ladies were all painted with slender willow eyebrows. She painted halo eyebrows with thick and short eyebrows, and used the tip of the pen to outline the shape of wings. After rouging her lips, she added rouge to her cheeks. The two strokes of facial expression, even if the person is smiling, still give people an extremely oppressive aura.
The silk cloth she was wearing dragged on the floor for several feet and made a rustling sound when she walked. When the palace attendants led her in, Fu Minghua seemed to feel that Concubine Cui was slowly walking towards her.
Mrs. Zhu is already quite old, and when you get closer, you can vaguely see the wrinkles on her face that she described, but the first thing people notice about her is not her age, but her extremely powerful aura.
Even Mrs. Xie seemed to be suppressed by her in front of her.
The Xie and Cui clans saluted, and Fu Minghua asked the palace servants to give them seats. Everyone sat down one by one. Fu Minghua had seen the cold-tempered Da Xie family twice that day and now stood respectfully next to Da Zhu family. He lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, showing no trace of arrogance.
"This is the first time that my wife has entered Luoyang since my Majesty and the Emperor got married."
Da Zhu could barely sit on the edge of some chairs, and said with a smile:
"Although the Cui family lives in Qinghe, they have a lot of chores at home and have been unable to get out. They have wanted to go to Luoyang several times. Now that the emperor has ascended the throne and the empress has conferred the title, she said that she cannot miss it anymore."
Her smile was just right, not cold but still airy:
"Speaking of which, the fate between me and the empress is uncertain."
When the elder Zhu said this, he turned to look at the little Zhu beside him, and said with a smile:
"One of my two mothers and I went to Jiangzhou and the other to Qinghe. The sisters were separated in two places. I originally thought that when Aluo married to Qinghe, we were all sisters, but we didn't know that the Queen Mother gave birth to the emperor after she entered the palace. Yuan Yuan went to Luoyang, but the empress and the emperor finally achieved the marriage that was written in the Yuelao tree. It can be seen that this fate is really wonderful. "
Xiao Zhu smiled slightly.
As the head wife of Jiangzhou, she was not bad at all. However, even though Da Zhu was speaking, she sat aside and said nothing, and no one ignored her.
Fu Minghua also pursed his lips and said with a smile:
"When the Queen Mother was still here, she mentioned Qinghe several times and missed her hometown."
When Da Zhu heard this, he smiled and said:
"My wife also guessed this, so that day the empress summoned Si Lang to Luoyang to accompany her." She mentioned Cui Si Lang. Everyone present knew the reason why Cui Si Lang went to Luoyang that day. At this time, everyone When Mrs. Zhu mentioned it, Mrs. Zhu held the silk for a moment, then raised her head to look at her.
"My wife has two sons and daughters in her life, and her descendants are obedient. She only has two regrets, but they will be difficult to make up for in her lifetime."
After Da Zhu said this, Fu Minghua pinched his fingers to cover his lips, lowered his eyes and smiled:
"I wonder what two regrets Madam has?"
"First, I, Zi'er, was the smartest and most lovely girl back then. Unfortunately, as a daughter, she was not allowed to be my daughter. Instead, she came to Luoyang. From then on, our dearest mother and daughter were separated in two places. It is difficult to see each other in heaven."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and pressed the veil over her eyes.
Fu Minghua raised his head, half-smiling but not smiling:
¡°What¡¯s the second regret?¡±
Da Zhu sighed:
"The second regret is that Zi'er left so quickly. I couldn't wait for the emperor to ascend the throne, so I left early. The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, so I didn't even see her last face."
There was silence in the palace. Little Mrs. Zhu frowned and was about to speak, but Fu Minghua raised the corner of her mouth and raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Zhu:
"There is no solution to this matter."
With a smile, she glanced at Cui and Xie's faces. After hearing what she said, Zhu's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and then she smiled and said:
"Oh? What solution do you have, Madam?"
Mrs. Da Zhu was accompanied by Mrs. Cui¡¯s three daughters. Fu Minghua smiled slightly:
"The Empress Dowager's coffin is now placed in Luoyang and will be put in after the Zhaoling Mausoleum is opened."
????????????????????????????? For some reason, Mrs. Zhu felt something was wrong when she heard this. Fu Minghua continued:
"When the Queen Mother was here, she recalled Qinghe several times and missed her relatives very much." She looked at Da Zhu and said with a smile, "Now that Madam has this regret, IThe beauty of adulthood made the madam and the eldest wife and others stay in Luoyang to accompany the Queen Mother until she was sent to Zhaoling! "
Her move was similar to how Cui Guifei had summoned Cui Silang to Luoyang when the Cui family had angered Yan Zhui.
How can the Cui family be without an owner for a day?
As soon as Mrs. Zhu heard what Fu Minghua said, her face suddenly changed slightly, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained. Just as she was about to speak, Zi Gen came in from the side hall. Fu Minghua glanced at her and stood up. :
"Excuse me for a while."
Bilan stepped forward to help her. Yan Zhui, the queen of the palace, might have just come over and brought the tea cup. Seeing Fu Minghua come in, he smiled and asked:
"You want to keep Cui's people in Luoyang?"
Fu Minghua nodded.
She did this not just to get angry with Da Zhu, but after careful consideration.
Biyun stepped forward to tidy up her clothes and hair, and she turned her head to talk to Yan Zhui across a table:
"Although we have to divide it into different categories, we still have to start from the small home. Everything is done from easy to difficult, and it is always much easier to start from the details."
She meant something: "When it comes to Qinghe, everyone thinks of the Cui family."
These words are just like when Yan pursued Nanzhao.
He once said that Nanzhao was the Nanzhao of the Tang Dynasty, not the Nanzhao of the Zhou family of Wu'an Gongfu.
In the same way, Qinghe is not the Qinghe of the Cui family, but the Qinghe of the Tang Dynasty.
"A family is like a tree. The wider its roots are, the more luxuriant it will be, until it grows into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves." She smiled softly: "The wife of the Crown Prince of Dingguo once said to me talk."
Yan Zhui went to hold her jade hand on the table and raised an eyebrow: "What are you talking about?"
"Sanlang, do you still remember the piece of woody fragrance planted in our courtyard in the palace?"
Yan Zhui naturally remembered it. At this time, he already understood what Fu Minghua meant. With a faint smile in his eyes, he nodded and said:
"That piece of woody fragrance is something I dig out from Jiangzhou every year."
"When Mrs. Shizi saw this thing, she asked me very curiously why there is a woody fragrance that blooms only in the south of the Yangtze River in Luoyang." She smiled, her face brightening: "I once mentioned the whole story to her, but she didn't know it. I didn¡¯t listen to it.¡±
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