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Chapter 82 The little uncle enters the game of change

The streets of Beijing were very lively, and the people rushed out of their homes and ran to both sides of the street to welcome the newly enfeoffed Marquis of Jinghai.

This Jinghai Marquis is a legend.

He was originally from a farmer family, but because he lost his parents and was uneducated, he had to join the army in order to survive.

In the army, the Marquis of Jinghai started as the lowest-level soldier, and then relied on military merits to be promoted. In less than ten years, he became the commander of the entire Southeast Army, and even destroyed a country and was granted a marquis for his merits.

And he is only on Double Ten this year, and he is in full swing and has not yet married.

Nowadays, many ministers in the court are eyeing the Marquis of Jinghai, wanting to steal people back to their homes as son-in-law and grandson-in-law.

In other words, the emperor's daughter had already been married, otherwise she would definitely have called Jinghai Marquis as her son-in-law.

In a restaurant next to the street, in a private room on the second floor, a man and a woman looked down at the window while chatting.

"Oh, this Jinghai Marquis emerged, which made it difficult for us young people in the capital." The man said depressedly, "My father said that Jinghai Marquis at home all day long, and he looked like he wished that Jinghai Marquis was his son. I was looking forward to being friends with this young hero, but now I don't want to see him anymore."

The woman comforted the man softly: "You are not inferior to Marquis Jinghai. You are already a juren at a young age. You are about to take the imperial examination and will definitely pass the Jinshi. Which of the young men in the capital can compare with this achievement? The Duke of the State just said it. In fact, he is still proud of your achievements, right?"

The man was comforted, thought for a while, and nodded: "My father is indeed very proud that the noble family has a scholar like me."

While the two were talking, they heard a commotion below. It turned out that Marquis Jinghai had entered the city.

They looked at everyone's eyes and saw an extremely handsome young man sitting at a tall head.

His temperament is noble, elegant, sharp and majestic, and his appearance is comparable to that of Pan An and Song Yu, which makes everyone stunned.

The next moment, the women screamed in surprise, threw the veil and flowers in their hands at the handsome young man, and some people threw jewelry and gold hairpins, becoming extremely crazy.

The woman in the restaurant couldn't help but feel a moment of trance when she saw the beautiful face of the prosperous age.

So handsome!

This person is the most handsome man she has ever seen when she came to this world.

What a pity!

Unfortunately, she met him late, and she had already met the man she liked.

The woman glanced at the man beside her.

This man looks very good, but he is much worse than the man in the restaurant.

Alas, why can't he be more beautiful?

Although the woman thought so, she held the man's hand and gave the man an encouragement smile, which made the man come back to his senses from his jealousy.

The woman said to the man: "The most important thing about a man is not his appearance, but his talent."

"You're talking about it." The man shook the woman's hand back.

Suddenly, the woman's eyes flashed.

The man noticed it and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

The woman: "I think this Marquis Jinghai looks familiar."

She was first shocked by the beauty of Marquis Jinghai. Now, she looked at Marquis Jinghai again calmly, and always felt that she seemed to have seen that face when she had seen it.

Suddenly, a tender and dirty face appeared in my mind.

The delicate facial features on the face coincided with the facial features of the Marquis of Jinghai.

The woman hurriedly asked the man around her: "Do you know what name is Jinghai Hou called?"

The man asked back without answering: "Why are you interested in Marquis Jinghai?"

You won’t be seduced by that little guy, right?

The man was a little unhappy.

The woman could see the man’s thoughts at a glance, stroked the man’s hand, and explained: “I think this person looks familiar, very much like my cousin who has been away from home for nearly ten years.”

"Cousin? By the way, Marquis Jinghai is also surnamed Zhao and joined the army at a very young age. Is he really your cousin?" The man looked at the woman in surprise.

If the woman is really the cousin of Marquis Jinghai, then the identity problem between her and him will be better solved, and the mother will not object to him marrying the woman.

The woman hurriedly said, "Marquis Jinghai is really surnamed Zhao? Is his name Zhao Xuan?"

The man opened his eyes wide and his mouth curled up: "Yes, his name is Zhao Xuan."

The woman, Zhao Qiuwen, did not expect that her cousin who was like a transparent person in the Zhao family would become a general and a marquis. She thought that she was the most powerful in the entire Zhao family. After all, she was a time traveler, and she didn't expect that there was Zhao Xuan!

Could it be that she is not the protagonist, Zhao Xuan is the protagonist?

Did she travel through time to the world of male novels?

Well, Zhao Qiuwen is just thinking about it.

Nowadays, time travel novels are rampant, and there are not too many novels about the Tu people counterattacking time travelers. Zhao Qiuwen did not really regard herself as the heroine. She was very careful with people when doing things, and did not have too much self-righteousness as a time traveler.

However, now my cousin is so promising, so why do they come to the door to recognize their relatives?

I did not ask my cousin to take care of them and give them benefits, but as long as my cousin did not deny that they were relatives, her family would have a backer in the capital, and no one dared to target the Zhao family's business anymore.

Also, her marriage with Duanmu Ke can also be smooth.

Zhao Qiuwen looked up at the man Duanmu Ke, who happened to look at her, and the two of them had a gaze, knowing that they were thinking of going to the same place.

Duanmu Ke said to Zhao Qiuwen: "I will always help you pay attention to Zhao Xuan's news."

Zhao Qiuwen nodded: "I'll go home and discuss with my father and find a suitable opportunity to come to recognize my relatives. I hope he won't refuse us to come in."

Duanmu Ke: "Aren't you relatives? How could Zhao Xuan not let you in?"

Zhao Qiuwen sighed: "That was…"

She pushed all the mistakes on the Zhao family's large room and said that her family was very innocent.

However, most of the Zhao family’s bad habits to Zhao Xuan were from the Zhao family’s eldest family and the old man Zhao old lady Zhao. The people from the second family of Zhao’s family had never bullied Zhao Xuan, but were just indifferent.

Duanmu Ke: "I think Zhao Xuan will not let you in. Even if he holds a grudge, he will still hold a grudge against the big house. As long as you have a better attitude, Zhao Xuan will accept you. After all, the family is still very important. Zhao Xuan cannot be alone, and you are his closest person. Pulling you will also be good for him."

Zhao Qiuwen didn't know much about the ancient clan concepts, but Duanmu Ke knew it. After giving Zhao Qiuwen some popular science, Zhao Qiuwen became full of confidence in recognizing her relatives.

In her heart, Zhao Xuan was also an ancient person. He must also attach great importance to the concept of clans and would definitely recognize them.

Zhao Qiuwen never thought that Zhao Xuan was not an ancient person, he was a player with an extraordinary identity than her!

Do Zhao Xuan have the concept of ancient clans?

Haha, dreaming!
Chapter completed!
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