Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 712 Do You Miss Him?

One is the eldest princess Rong Angulun of the Qing Dynasty, who is of the orthodox royal blood, and the Fucha family is also a relative of the royal family, and has a close relationship with the royal family. If there are blessings from these two parties, ordering the forces of the royalist party will be twice the result with half the effort .

Even Mr. Yuan knew the truth of this, otherwise he would not have wanted to hold Zhao Yanqiu in private and restore the monarchy.

"If my guess is correct, the person surnamed Yuan will definitely spread this news and my relationship with Jin Tingxiao, and someone will come to Yunfu tomorrow." Fu Yuejun's voice was deep and dark, and there was a somewhat emotional change in his eyes.

The Yun family knew that the Fucha family had a certain power and status in Jingchu, and she had a marriage contract with the Jin family, and the Jin family was inseparable from the Song family. In this way, the three families were closely connected.

If any of them can be persuaded to return to the capital, it must be a powerful force.

The royalists were even more powerful, and their desire to restore the monarchy deepened.

But in fact, no matter whether it is her Fu family, Jin family or Song family, they have no intention of continuing the imperial system, because they know that under the rule of imperial power, those courtiers will always profit.

The courtiers will search for the people's fat and anointing from the people, and then offer it to the court. If the emperor is happy, there will be great rewards.

And these gold and silver treasures came from the common people.

This cycle goes on and on, and the people will only suffer more and more.

Greed is human nature.

Among them, the children of the clan are more prosperous, because they rely on the imperial court and the officials. After all, they are the children of the royal family, who can infiltrate the imperial power and make those officials flatter.

Now that the concept of a democratic republic has spread, it is not yet deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so the royalists will take advantage of this time to try their best to stop it.

But many people here, including the children of the royal family, have no rights and can only rely on influence.

Minghui worriedly asked: "Then how will sister deal with it?"

She was not afraid of Yunfu, but because Fu Yuejun had no way to deal with it.

After all, this is Yun Xiaoen's adoptive father who is as important as a mountain. He has a long history of friendship with the Fucha family. The more familiar he is, the harder it is to deal with.

"Naturally, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. This kind of matter concerns the righteousness of the world. How can I be bound by friendship?" Fu Yuejun's voice was long, and he smiled with raised eyebrows.

Even if Old Mr. Yun is Yun Xiao's adoptive father, it doesn't matter if there is an emperor or not, she just wants to expel the Fusang people as soon as possible and recover those broken territories.

As long as the world is truly peaceful, there is no poverty in every inch of land.

Anything else, she doesn't care!
"Then I'm relieved." Minghui felt relieved, as long as Fu Yuejun was not threatened, she would feel fine.

"By the way, why didn't your thirteenth son come?"

Minghui suddenly remembered that Fu Ziyuan had been separated from him for half a year, but she had no news of him, and when she said she was cleared up, it was really cleared up.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sore in her heart.

This man has no conscience.

"Why, do you miss him?" Fu Yuejun raised his eyebrows and looked at Minghui, the charm flowing slightly from the corners of his eyes, full of high spirits, spread into enchanting flowers in the long night.

Minghui looked at the demonic flower in the corner of her eyes, her heart almost skipped a beat, she calmly denied it: "No, it's because he said he would send me a letter, he can't keep his word."

The ancients always said, a promise is worth a thousand dollars.

When she was about to leave, it was the young man who escorted her. He said that he would send a message to report her safety when he had time, so she could be regarded as his savior.

(End of this chapter)