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Chapter 85(1/2)

: Going into devil

Author: I have a pot

: Going into devil

What a pity that white and watery cantaloupe.

commit a sin.

Xiang Guoxin muttered: "Sister Three, why are you angry with it? Hami melon has not made any mistakes."

"There is nothing wrong with Hami melon. It's you, Xiang Guoxin-" Xiang Yan pushed Xiang Guoxin angrily and pushed Xiang Guoxin directly to the ground: "What are you talking nonsense? It's spreading rumors about the second prince's marriage. I don't tell my father to let him beat you."

From childhood to adulthood, even if Xiang Yan sometimes doesn't like Xiang Guoxin, at most, she will say a few harsh words, and Xiang Guoxin is used to it. Today is different. Xiang Yan directly pushed Xiang Guoxin down. It seems that she is really angry and has a lot of force to push people, just like a man.

Xiang Guoxin also felt wronged: "Sister, if I talk nonsense, just let my father beat me."

"I said you said nothing, you said nothing, and you dare to say something." Xiang Yan put her hips on her hips.

OK, I can't tell her anything.

If she continued, she was about to cry again. When she heard Xiang Yan crying like a mouse at night, Xiang Guo felt a big heart.

"I'll tell dad to go." Xiang Yan still cried, ran to the front yard with trembling back, his legs and feet quickly, and he disappeared in a while.

Xiang Daying was still in the study room. He had been in the study room since he came back from the palace. He had been in the study room for a long time. He had written two big characters that day, but he couldn't write and draw. He either had dry ink or wrinkled paper, or had too light force. He had a few balls of paper, and the bamboo basket was almost filled, but he still had no idea. The time for a stick of incense passed again, and the sky was getting late outside the window, and the color of the window paper changed from white to gray, the setting sun fell on the wall, and the surroundings began to fall into the chaos in the evening, and it was gray everywhere.

Xiang Daying had already sent the butler Zhang Quan to call Xiang Suining.

When Xiang Suining came to the study, the sky seemed to have a black net. The black net was very big, covering the sky and the earth, covering the buildings and the long walls. Except for the stars and fires of the lanterns, there was nowhere else to see the five fingers.

Xiang Suining sat silently on the collapse of the window in the study. Because the candle was not very bright, she pulled out her hairpin and gently plucked the wick.

The candle wick jumped, and the study room suddenly lit up.

Xiang Daying's face also lit up, and he used force to write another big word. I don't know if it was good or bad, so he threw away his brush and sat down on an ebony chair.

Under the shadow of the lamp, he looked a little old, as if he had been so haggard in the past two years. According to reason, Tang Xiaoniang served him, and his salary was quite large, and he was not old. Xiang Daying should have been full of energy and embarrassing and godly. Why is he now looking like a piece of rotten wood? Just when he was about to fight Xiang Suining, he saw him burst out with a heroic spirit.

Xiang Suining did not speak first. She was used to it. It would be best to be cautious in front of Xiang Daying. If she didn't say anything right, she would suffer again.

Xiang Daying couldn't hold it in, so he asked Zhang Quan to go outside the door to guard. He sighed and put his robe straight and sat upright, just like a Bodhisattva in the temple: "Suining--"

He has always called "Second Girl" or "You". He heard that he was called Suining, but he was not very used to it.

Especially the sound is like a ox pulling a cart, and the elders pulling it with an echo, so why are you not used to it?

Xiang Suining said "yes".

"You are my daughter of Xiang Daying. You also know that our ancestors have a scholarly family. They are all talented and handsome. They are so good at writing and supporting the country. They have won praise. The ancestors in the family have been talented people who accompany the emperor. Therefore, the emperor is pity and looks good to you."

It is strange that Xiang Yan is so good at boasting, and that they are inherited by Xiang Daying.

Xiang Suining listened quietly, staring at the beating candlelight. She didn't know when Xiang Daying would end the conversation. She was still waiting to go back to study pharmacology. Because of her mother's madness, other doctors said that it was not cured. Xiang Suining was always unwilling to accept it, but she didn't know much about Chinese medicine and pharmacology, and she didn't know how serious her mother was. Fortunately, Lu Yu's boy pity her for painstaking efforts and gave her a few medical books and a basket of medicinal materials. These nights, Xiang Suining had to read the medical books for a while before she could sleep.

Speaking with Xiang Dae-ying is much boring than seeing a medical skill.

Usually, Prime Minister Dae-ying doesn’t have such words to communicate with her during festivals.

"Suining, the emperor is your blessing to you. Since our ancestors, we have never had a princess in our family. If you marry Guo Jing and wait for Guo Jing to be the king, your princess will be certain." Xiang Daying sighed: "If you are the princess, it will be considered as a glorious family for our Xiang family. If God opens his eyes and Prince Guo becomes the emperor in the future, then you may be the queen. This is to be recorded in history books. Suining, it is a great honor to record in history books. There are so many women in Xuan State, and there are at least tens of thousands of people. How many of them can be recorded in history books? You say yes."

Xiang Suining doesn't want to be recorded in history, nor does he want to be different from others.

She just wants to live a simple life.

But it’s just a simple job, and some people have stopped it.

Did Xiang Daying think she was as easy to coax as a three-year-old child? Then Guo Qing was like the material for being the emperor? As soon as he went down, the emperor's throne would explode.

He is the emperor, and his wife is the queen. He became a prisoner in the future. His wife probably disappeared with her legs stretched out. Since ancient times, there have been many things in the palace, and the princess may not be a good job, let alone Guo Jingdeng's princess.

Xiang Suining was not moved.

Xiang Daying felt that he was bragging too much, and he felt a little embarrassed: "Suining, speaking of it, marrying the second prince is not a disadvantage. You also know that I have always been biased. Why don't I let Yan'er marry him?"

"Because the emperor has taken a fancy to me." Xiang Suining's voice was cold.

Xiang Dae-ying was defeated and couldn't talk about her answer.

The candlelight jumped again, and Xiang Suining's face was also red. Looking through the candlelight, Xiang Daying found that his daughter was a bit eye-catching. She was not as ugly as she used to be. She was so weird that the emperor had a blue eye.

"Suining, it's nothing bad to marry into the royal family. There is always a good meal and a spicy food. Prince Guo is the second child and has great strength. How can he be wronged when he follows him?"

"I can't beat it."

"You--" Xiang Daying blushed, and she stood up and walked around the house with her hands behind her back, lobbying like an old woman: "If Prince Guo takes you, it's too late to love you, how could he hit you? Prince Guo is strong and has a long life. If you follow him, you will naturally grow old together. Why don't I give it to Yan'er such a good thing? Is it because Yan'er is younger or a child's temperament? If she messes up the matter with the royal family, wouldn't she have to implicate the family? You will be much better, you are older and more stable than her. You and Prince Guo, Dad, look at it, are you a perfect match."

Xiang Daying thought of these words for some reason. He said that Xiang Suining was thirsty.

How could Xiang Daying not know about Guo Jing’s character? Qingcheng knows that he is not rude to noble women.

This is really a real father.

Xiang Suining yawned: "Dad, have you finished saying it? I'm going back after saying it. There are still a bunch of medicinal herbs waiting for me to take care of."

"Although the emperor has a crush on you, you are young, and the emperor still has to observe it again. However, the emperor will not change his mind easily. You should prepare in advance for marrying Guo Jian."

"What are you preparing?" Xiang Suining looked up at him: "Does your father still prepare a generous dowry for me?"

Xiang Daying was so embarrassed.

How did the emperor like this sharp-tongued daughter?

Guo Yan should carry her away quickly.

It’s very embarrassing to live in a room without a common language.

"You think about it again." Xiang Dae-ying sighed: "The emperor asked me to discuss it for two or three times. Anyway, our daughter will still marry Guo Jing. Speaking of which, whether you consider it or not is the same."

The door of the study room was suddenly pushed open, and a chill was poured into it.

Xiang Yan's eyes were swollen like peaches, and a snot flowed out. She jumped in and hugged Xiang Daying's arm: "Dad, you don't care about me anymore."

"What are Yan'er doing here?"

"Why can the second girl come? I can't? Or is my father whispering to the second girl here and dare not let me know?"

Xiang Taiying grinned.

Xiang Suining couldn't help but want to laugh. What she didn't want was Xiang Yan's heart.

Look at Xiang Yan's crying pain. Xiang Dae-young closed his mouth and didn't say anything. Xiang Yan forced Xiang Suining: "What did Dad tell you?"

Xiang Suining has a lot of people who don’t hide it at all: “Dad discussed with the emperor and planned to marry me to Guo Dan in one or two years. Then he will be carried into his mansion and will be a ready-made princess. He will eat and drink delicious food while living, and will be written into history when he dies. He will be famous throughout the ages and will be incense.”

This sentence has stepped on Xiang Yan's tail.

Xiang Yan jumped up with a "wow" sound: "Dad - it's all good things you did."

"What does it have to do with me?" Xiang Daying quickly turned the blame on the emperor: "It's all the ideas that the emperor came up with."

Xiang Yan was angry, but she couldn't scold the emperor, so she rolled her sleeves, climbed up to the desk of the study room, reached out and pulled down an old painting and tore it into several pieces. She picked up several scrolls from the porcelain jar and threw it on the ground. She threw Xiang Daying's inkstone out of the raised window. Even Xiang Daying's newly written words on the desk were affected. Xiang Yan threw them on the ground and stepped on them several times.

After Xiang Yan's trouble, her sweat broke out, her hair became loose, and her beads and flowers became crooked.

She rarely suffered a grievance. Even if she suffered a grievance, she would not dare to come to Xiang Daying's study to make trouble. You should know how many calligraphy and paintings in the study were appreciated by the emperor. Although they were not priceless, there were always hundreds of taels of silver in a painting. The porcelain on the shelves even had two or three hundred years of history. How much silver was washed away by the flood in Xiang Yan's trouble.

It hurts.

Xiang Daying was a little angry and spoke as soon as he spoke. Why did he still attack things? He had to educate him: "Yan'er, I'm talking to the second girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad shouldn't carry me on my back."

"What did I have to do with you when the emperor wants her to marry Guo Dan?"

"Miss Second Girl, would you like to marry Prince Guo?" Xiang Yan pressed step by step, her chest was undulating, and she spoke very quickly, wishing she could shoot thousands of arrows from her mouth and insert Xiang Suining into the wall.

Xiang Suining was not nervous: "What's the use of not wanting to marry me? But the emperor likes me, and my father is willing."

Xiang Yan's tears were like beads with broken threads: "Dad, you didn't hear what the second girl said. She didn't want to marry. Since she didn't want to marry, it's better to change me to marry, I'm willing."

Xiang Yan also fought for Guo Jian. After all, the emperor's order was no more than the matchmaker's words. The emperor liked it, and he had to agree to ask Guo Jian to marry a cat or a dog.

How good is it without Guo Teng? It doesn’t taste good when you eat it.

No longer reserved, Xiang Yan pounced on Xiang Daying's arms: "Dad, just tell the emperor. Anyway, they are all daughters of the Xiang family and they are under the same tutor. I am better than the second girl. If I marry, the emperor will not suffer any loss."

What is this?

I've never seen such a shameless daughter.

A sarcastic spirit of Xiang Suining was enough to make him hate him. The third daughter said such ruthless words like crazy again.

I still remember that there was a noble girl in Qingcheng before. The matchmaker told me about a good marriage. Both sides gave a tribute and were waiting to marry her. The boy was unlucky and drowned in the mud pit on a rainy day. A shallow mud pit actually drowned. The noble girl refused to believe it. When she saw the boy lying straight in the coffin, she believed it and cried to death. Since then, she left a problem. At first, she said that she had married the boy, but a few years later she said that she had a wedding night with the boy. After a while, she hugged a vegetable jar and said that she had given birth to a son. Since then, she has been crazy for half her life.

A woman is obsessed with a man, and if she doesn't do it properly, she will become obsessed.

Xiang Yan's words were also very crazy.

Xiang Daying looked somber and called Zhang Quan to instruct, "Take the third girl to her mother and let her mother teach her well. If you are so crazy, don't blame me for being angry."

Zhang Quan took his belt away from Xiang Yan.

The atmosphere in the study room was even more awkward.
To be continued...
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