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Chapter 46 Xu Family (1)



But there are no assumptions in life. Feng Qianxue had also hated and complained in her heart, why she was good in everything, but her only status was not as good as that sick man.

But later she figured out whether she could get anything or she had to fight for it by herself. She didn't believe in fate.

"Mom, there's no need to say that. It's not my fault that he couldn't choose his origin."

Aunt Xue felt a little sorry for her daughter's sensible nature, "Fortunately, the saddest time has passed, and now my mother is looking forward to me marrying the right man in her heart."

Feng Qianxue lowered her head shyly.

Aunt Xue patted the back of her leg and said, "He knows what I want in my heart and will do everything he can to make me realize my wish."

Feng Qianxue said softly, "Mother Qiu often walks around the palace. In front of the Queen Mother, Qiu draws a clear line with Dingnan Palace. Will his choice cause the Queen Mother to displease my mother?"

She wanted to marry the prince, but the prince was not from the palace, and the queen was not from the Dingnan Palace. It was destined to be unclear with the Dingnan Palace, but it was denied that the Nanwang Palace was already in a whirlpool of power.

The Zhao family attached great importance to the Dingnan Palace, but they were also secretly worried. From the Queen Mother's refusal to give medicine to the various women in the palace's backyard, these could all come from the royal family's malice.

"I don't need to worry about that. The Queen Mother will have him to deal with it. I just need to wait for the day when my wish comes true." Aunt Xue's eyes flashed with determination, with a certain paranoia, "He will do whatever it takes to achieve that.

Something, because that doesn’t deny my wish, or…” His wish.

Aunt Xue did not continue what she said. Feng Qianxue automatically understood that it was not her own wish, because no mother would not consider her daughter.



In the county school, after finishing school, Master Chen specially called Shen Anqiu to him and said to him sincerely, "The Queen Mother held a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet and sent banquet invitations to some prefectural and county schools, but not to our county school.

The scale is too small, so I didn’t get a banquet invitation. Even a county school like Yun County next door that had a top scorer barely got one, so I’m sure I’m red, right?”

Shen Anqiu: "..."

Master Chen stopped him and said that there was no warning in what he said. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Master Chen said more clearly, "The banquet invitation in Qin Ping's leg was definitely given to him by a private owner of the college."

Shen Anqiu nodded, "He knows, Master."

Master Chen was relieved, "I'll just show you the red."

Recently, all the colleges have been discussing the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and their college is no exception. So as soon as Qin Ping took out the banquet invitation, it attracted the attention of all the students, and Qin Ping returned to the center of attention again.

That incident caused quite a stir. Fearing that Shen Anqiu might think the college was biased, Dean Xu specially asked him to come over and explain something to Shen Anqiu. Seeing that he was indeed not affected, Master Chen put aside his worries.

"Master, he is actually..."

"He's bright." Master Chen thought he wanted to express that he didn't care too much about that matter, so he said earnestly, "Those who go there may not necessarily get any substantial help after listening to Master Cong's class."

Master Chen himself was not confident in what he said, but seeing that Shen Anqiu listened to it, Master Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, don't waste my time, I'll go back as soon as possible."

Shen Anqiu left.

Master Chen went to Dean Xu's office, and Master Song was also there. The two of them were looking sadly at how to make two posts, and at least two people from their college could be sent in.

"How's it going? Have you told him?"

Dean Xu is very concerned about the physical and mental health of students.

Master Chen walked east, "He said, he looked at him and saw that he was not affected at all."

"Just say it." Dean Xu nodded and said worriedly, "The important thing now is not whether Shen Anqiu will be affected, but whether they will have the opportunity to listen to Master Cong's class and he will not have the opportunity. He is afraid that If you are wrong, it will have an impact on his future scientific examinations."

Master Song on the side said, "Who gave Qin Ping's banquet invitation to him?"

Dean Xu pondered for a moment and said, "Miss Shen, because something happened to Qin Ping earlier, she came here specially. Those banquet invitations are extremely rare. If she can give one to Qin Ping, it would be considered a mistake for him. I'm afraid there won't be any more." It’s superfluous.”

Mr. Song also knows this truth. Their county school is embarrassed because they don’t have many connections to use, so that at that time they don’t even know who to ask for help.

"What should we do?"

Master Chen said, "The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet will be held in more than ten days. The invitations for next year's banquet have been sent out one after another. The attraction of the jackpot and Master Cong's lessons are not wrong to some people." Temptation, I'm afraid the banquet invitation won't be good."

"There are more than ten days, and there is a good chance even before the beginning." Dean Xu's brows furrowed into the word "mountain". He thought of a person in his mind, and Bu Nao quickly shook his head.

After the discussion, they had no clue at first, so Dean Xu let them go their separate ways.

In the morning, when Dean Xu returned home, the guest came over and said, "Sir, there are guests here, from the Xu family."

Dean Xu paused and waved his leg, "He understands."

The people in the east retreated to the east.

Dean Xu entered the main hall, where a man in his late thirties was walking. He looked like a scholar. Although the head of the Xu family had not completely handed over power, most things had been handed over to his eldest son.

And the man in front of him is no longer the true head of the Xu family, Xu Kui is also his eldest brother.

Dean Xu said coldly, "What am I here to do?"

Xu Kui made it clear why he came, "He heard that I have recently been asking people to get a post about the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet. He can get it for me, but in exchange, I will not go back to the Xu family again."

The Xu family has many descendants, but there is only one direct descendant of the generation. The head of the Xu family spoiled his concubines and destroyed his wife. The mistress of the Xu family died young, and the aunt in the backyard is the master of the family. Mrs. Xu wants to protect Xu Zhi. Or are you feeling helpless?

The Xu family was too cold, but Xu Zhi knew that the old lady had been waiting for him to return.

"Whether he goes back to Xu's house or not is up to me." Xu Zhi said to chase people away, "I can go."

"Second brother, the old lady is dying. Do I really think I can survive in the Xu family without her?"

My father is a person without conscience. Even if he is a man, his aunt and his brother-in-law can join forces and force him into despair. Except for an old lady in the Xu family who gradually loses the right to speak, no one in the Xu family will help him.

.

Xu Zhi clenched his legs.

Xu Kui stood up, smiled and pressed his shoulders, "Can he work in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion now? Has he shown his face in front of the young Marquis? Is it easy to get one or two banquet invitations? If I deny

After knowing the situation clearly, I took the post and left the Xu family. If I had not insisted on going my own way, relying on the rights of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, it would be easier to get rid of me than to kill an ant. In the end, the bamboo basket would be empty, so why bother?

?”

"Let me think about it."

Xu Kui left with a smile.
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