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119 I heard

Xiang Xinci paused: "Dad, don't you think you have been silent for too long? Only a better son-in-law can help you. The Rong family is your chance." Ming Xiluo is hard to come by, let alone if it weren't for the Ninth Prince who shortened his time to take office, Xiang Cheng was already old when he became rich, so how could he have a arrogant day! So why can't the Rong family use it?

Xiang Cheng was surprised: "What are you talking about? You like that Rongdu!"

What are you thinking: "I've thought too much. I've met you once or twice and didn't like you. But think about it carefully, don't rush to reject the Rong family. I'm going to marry someone. I don't feel that I will be tortured by anyone. If you marry someone, don't think you will be tortured very badly. Think more about yourself. Don't end up, others think that I've implicated you. When I was young, I couldn't implicate you now. It's because you didn't believe me when you made the second choice, not because you gave up on my happiness." Xiang Xinci finished speaking, put down Guolu and bowed to leave. He was her father and was willing to say a few more words. Rongdu was a controllable future. He thought about it himself.

But seeing how he looked, he was stubborn. Xiang Xinci ignored his father who was too affectionate at this time and went back to sleep.

Xiang Cheng didn't speak for a long time. He looked at the direction of his daughter leaving, and some fear of time passing by, but he still accomplished nothing...

Duke Ling is old and has held the title of a cabinet master for many years and has no longer involved in court affairs. When he heard his wife talk about her youngest son, he became three points in a state of excitement: "Bastard! Marry a merchant! It's better to strangle him to death after being born!"

Mrs. Xiang didn't want to pay attention to him when she heard this. She had a bad temper when she was young and was still like this when she was old. Who would like to pay attention to her: "The Rong family is not an ordinary merchant."

"I want to criticize him for not caring about those talents. The Rong family stared at the title of merchant for one day. He was just a thing that sold women to seek honor. I have implicated the Duke's Mansion so much!"

Mrs. Xiang was disdainful. Who dared to gossip, but she still remembered to do anything for her younger son: "Isn't Xiang Qi special?"

The Duke Ling Guo did not wait for his wife to finish his words: "Can't poor students marry? Can't scholars be shameful? Is it so arrogant when I was young. I thought it would be better over the years, but now I'm rushing to do something, so what have I done!"

"You can speak softly, this is not an opportunity here."

The Duke of Ling has been in a high position for a long time, and everyone is inferior to everyone: "The Rong family has decided to choose Xiang's family and have other plans, and I don't agree!"

Mrs. Xiang quickly poured him a cup of tea: "What do you think so much? Isn't it just a granddaughter? Who is marrying? -"

"You asked her to leave my Xiang family tree, or demote her to a concubine, whoever she likes to marry!"

Is it useful to say those things? It’s been so many years since Mrs. Xiang’s old man couldn’t make sense and was too lazy to talk about them anymore, so she was willing to do it!



Xiang Zhuyuan waited for a day until he went to the yamen, but hesitated that there was any movement in the fifth room. He was hesitant that the weather was now sunny and dark, and the chaos was gloomy.

"Criminal, you are back."

Xiang Zhuyuan nodded without moving, slowly unbuttoning the knocking belt on his cuffs: "Have you replied to the Rong family yet?"

A sentence without beginning or end, the good deed hurriedly followed: "Return to the prince, no."

Xiang Zhuyuan sneered in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let it go. Uncle Wu suddenly wanted to try such a family? "Then let him think about it."

Good deeds bow your head.

Xiang Zhuyuan turned back again: "Take the booklet I placed on the yamen table to the fifth master."

"yes."

...

Rong Zhankui sat down at the head and looked at Rong Du in the main seat: "We won't chase this?" Someone actually touched their boat in the southeast. This matter was big or small.

Rong Du didn't say anything.

Rong Zhankui's face finally became cold: "Even if the people from the Lingguo Duke's Mansion have such power in the southeast, they can escape our pursuit at sea, which is enough to attract our attention." The marriage of the Lingguo Duke's Mansion belongs to the marriage, which is not to mention getting engaged to the Lingguo Duke's Mansion. The Lingguo Duke's Mansion is theirs, not to mention that the marriage has not yet been completed, so it should not be taken lightly.

Rong Du thought that after so long there was no news, things would only become less optimistic: "Do as the rules."

Rong Zhankui sighed: "Yes." He got up and went to arrange it.

Rong Du was thinking about what went wrong. He was already sure to win, but Xiang Cheng was stuck at which node. He was very annoying to deal with such people. He could clearly talk about interests, but hesitated and had no result.



Less than three days.

The Xiang family sent two boxes of thanks for helping the Cao family, and the total value was not inferior to the group brought back by the fifth house of the Xiang family.

Rong Du kicked over the box on the spot and turned back to the room.

Rong Zhankui also turned a blind eye when he saw this. Xiang Cheng was too ungrateful. He really thought his daughter was a hot commodity. After picking up Qiao, the young master paid more attention. He thought that he could agree at will, but he would not agree, and he thought it would be too good to think.



In the second room of Xiangfu.

Mrs. Xiang Si was stirring up the spices in her hand, wearing a light flower-dressed long skirt, and a newly bought crested hairpin on her hair bun. She was not very good at dressing up, but she looked so energetic and delicate: "My second sister-in-law is too harsh. It's been more than two months, and she won't let the third lady go out. My skin monkey complained to me that she hadn't seen her third sister for a long time."

"She is not young anymore." Mrs. Xiang Er said lightly, but she was annoyed that her daughter was about to get engaged. She was unaware of these methods in the back house and was still talking for the fifth room, so don't come out and reflect on it.

Xiang Zhou sat down and spoke mysteriously.

Yu Qingju doesn't like her appearance as if she can't get on the table, so she can't tell if she sits far away.

"Have you heard about the second sister-in-law? The marriage of the fifth house is about to be decided."

When Mrs. Xiang Er heard this, she became a little more interested: "Oh."

Mrs. Xiang Si looked at her eyes that had been through the vicissitudes of time and still had a mature style without any modification, so she became more envious. Her husband was capable, and the third young master she gave birth to was also liked by the old lady. She lived a light life, unlike herself. Her husband had no sense of existence among the brothers born, and her children were not outstanding: "I heard it was the Rong family."

Mrs. Xiang Er's hand stirring spices stopped: "Which Rong family?"
Chapter completed!
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