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Chapter 41 Shock

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Reborn in ancient times, there was no title of mistress here. Aunt Yin’s concubine was legal, so why couldn’t she become Wang Yixin’s true love and wife?

The father in this life is more conscientious, affectionate, and more useful than the one in the previous life!

She was unwilling to be a shameless illegitimate daughter, or a concubine who could only obey orders.

Aunt Yin sighed and said, "You have chosen the most difficult path to walk. It's not easy to help the right path. Don't think about it anymore. I can accompany the Fourth Master, already..."

"My mother forgot about the Yin family? I know that I have to take it slowly and I can't be anxious. Jiang's family has Xining Bo Mansion. As long as Xining Bo is a saint, you will not have any chance. However, who can tell the future clearly? The Jiang family was originally from a mud-legged family. By chance, it was valued by the emperor. You didn't realize that there was a saint, so it would be fine."

"If Xining Bode hadn't been to the throne, how could his father marry Jiang? She could not enter the Guanwen Hou's Mansion at all!"

Wang Zhixuan had already made up her mind. In the feudal dynasty where imperial power was supreme, the emperor said nothing but golden words. Even if she could not make up for the present, she would not be willing to miss the next emperor.

Aunt Yin was also a little moved, with a little more anticipation in her eyes, and she murmured: "If it can be done, I can also let the Fourth Master see my ability to manage the family. Xuan'er, I'm not a person who can only serve as a maid."

"There will always be one day, I promise."

Wang Zhixuan helped Aunt Yin up and asked the maid to bring up the supplements that had been slained for a few hours. She said with a smile: "Let's go, let's send supplements to my father."

"Will the Fourth Master disappear from us?"

"Father should also figure out who he cherishes. It's just right to go there. Mom, please see mine then."

"I listen to Xuan'er."

...

In the study, Wang Yixin slowly opened his eyes. The plum trees outside the study were planted by Xuan'er. Every year, she would choose the best plum blossoms to make wine for herself... The bookshelf was made by Xuan'er and Yin's family. The mother and daughter would whisper to him when he was practicing calligraphy and reading... Whenever he looked up, he could always see Yin's eyes that could not dodge and were full of affection.

Did you do something wrong?

The figures of Yin and Jiang were entangled in their minds. Wang Yixin gently hit his forehead with his fist. Jiang often made stupid, Yin was introverted and gentle. Only she knew what she wanted. They could reach the level of spiritual communication without even having to talk too much.

‘You're just a piece of shit in your heart!’

Without warning, he thought of Wang Zhiyao's evaluation of him, and the anger and disappointment when Wang Zhiyao stood on the chair and looked at him... Jiang would cry, and would turn him out and let him get out...

Wang Yixin's head seemed to explode.

That's right, he did not do anything wrong. How could Jiang's family be worthy of his love? He was already wronged enough for the Wang family. Why can't he love someone who is truly worthy of love?

He did not want his concubine to destroy his wife, but also promised that Jiang was his only wife. No matter whether the Jiang family was prosperous or declined, how ashamed of Yin and his son, he only recognized Jiang as his wife, and would definitely not stop marrying his wife or support him as his concubine.

He hasn't done much enough? Isn't it good enough?

Wang Zhiyao, why should I blame him? Does she understand his pain?

"Fourth Master, Miss Fifth put the supplements outside the study and said that she would not disturb you..."

"Xuan'er?"

Wang Yixin looked out through the window, and Yin and Wang Zhixuan stood in the corridor and looked at the study with deep concern... The cold wind blew their tender and smooth skin a little red, as if they were afraid of disturbing him. Wang Zhixuan helped Aunt Yin and turned around and walked away one after another.

When he opened the window, the cold wind blew away the struggle in Wang Yixin's mind. At this time, there was only a pair of mother and daughter who needed his protection and cherishment in his eyes, and he sang: "Xuan'er, come in."

Wang Zhixuan curled the corners of her mouth slightly. Sure enough, Wang Yixin was much softer than his previous life's scumbag.

...

In Xining Bo Mansion, the trees planted in the yard were trembling by Jiang Dayong's loud laughter, and the snow on the branches fell, "Do you really like me the most?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Wang Zhiyao lay on her grandfather's back and wrapped her hands around his neck, "I like my grandfather the most, I admire my grandfather the most, my grandfather is invincible and mighty!"

Jiang Dayong suddenly felt warm in his heart and stronger under his feet. At this time, he was facing a mad cow, and he had the confidence to subdue him.

The Jiang family, who followed them, looked at each other in pain. They were envious of their little cousin who made their grandfather go to heaven. Unfortunately, they are boys and cannot learn the words and deeds of their little cousin acting cousin.

"But if my little cousin lived in the mansion for a long time, would my grandfather be kind to us? Let us run a few less laps?"

Jiang Liulang, who was trained by his grandfather, was almost vomiting blood, and lay on his brother's shoulder as if his bones were removed, begging: "Brother, can't you work hard? Have a daughter with your sister-in-law, don't always make your nephew a good person? If you have a girl, your younger brothers will live a better life."

This is also the voice of all married and unmarried Jiang Jiaerlang. Jiang Dalang, who is already the father of two boys, left his younger brother Jiang Liulang away. "After you get married, you will know that your daughter can't be able to have it."

When he doesn't want multiple soft and sweet daughters? I can give birth to it.

"It's easier to coax your little cousin than having a daughter."

“…”

The fucked Jiang family's strange bloodline will change the situation of yang prosperity and yin decline.

After Jiang brought the reluctant Wang Zhiyao back to Guanwenhou's mansion, Jiang Dayong went out in casual clothes. All the men at the Jiang family at home warmly gave him off and begged him to speak well with Yan Shenggong and not offend him.

Although Jiang Jiaerlang is not good at writing and writing, it does not prevent them from admiring literati with real talents and knowledge.

Jiang Dayong rode on the horse and waved his hand. You haven't seen these bad guys, Yan Shenggong's true face, and they are no better than him.

When he arrived at the small wine shop where he made an appointment, Jiang Dayong went straight to a gray-haired, kind-hearted and quite old fairy-like Yan Shenggong, sitting opposite him, "Sorry, I have something to ask for, let me marry the daughter of the Wang family."

The appearance can be seen as vaguely showing that the old man, who was a handsome man when he was young, picked up the wine cup containing turbid wine, snatched the side dishes on the table, and he ate the vulgar beans with relish, as if he was tasting tea and sea delicacies, and was indifferent to the words of the people in front of him.

"If you like this kind of bean, I will give you a hundred pounds." Jiang Dayong impatiently knocked off his arm from the plate, "Do you agree, you're saying something. I promised Xiao|Niu Niu that you have to give face."

"I haven't seen each other for five years, and my temper is still irritable. If you can be a good master of Xining, it is enough to show that the emperor has a broad mind and can tolerate the world!"

"Your Majesty is not here, even if you praise him, your Majesty will not hear it."

“…”

Yan Shenggong was both funny and interesting, "You said that you agreed or not, what else do you want me to say?"

"My Niu Niu cried so fiercely. She was still crying when she fell asleep. She grabbed me and refused to let go..." Jiang Dayong poured a bowl of wine, "My heart has never hurt so much. It hurts more than poking my ten or eight holes with a knife."

"I said long ago that you would regret marrying your daughter to Guanwen Hou Mansion. You shouldn't follow your daughter. If it was broken back then, it would be broken. Can your daughter still hate you for the rest of her life?"

"Where can you get the little | Niu Niu without Wang Laosi?"

"You... just refuse to admit defeat." Yan Shenggong poured Jiang Dayong a bad wine. Seeing Jiang Dayong staring at him straight, he sighed: "When I go back, I will ask the eldest wife, the eldest daughter-in-law, Kong family, to send a invitation to Wang's wedding."

"I want the best kind, that...what...invitation."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yan Shenggong agreed with a smile, but he didn't even know Wenhua's invitation. He dared to say that he was his close friend?

The next day, a literary invitation from the Kong family of Yansheng Gong shook the entire Guanwenhou Mansion.

The Kong family’s invitation has not appeared in the social circle in Beijing for three years. If you look at the past, all those who can enter the Kong family with literary invitations are well-known figures.

"Is this an invitation to the fourth wife?"

Wen Shi was dumbfounded. The Kong family sent a housekeeper, but the Wang family did not dare to send her at will. Wen Shi led Nalan and others to see her in person. The words on the invitation were blurred by everyone's eyes.

To be honest, the imperial edicts are common, and the Wenhua gold-plated invitations have not been seen by the Wang family for more than 30 years.

"The old lady said that she heard that Mrs. Jiang was a good person in the mansion and wanted to meet him in person." The housekeeper was not arrogant or too humble, and adhered to the tradition of the Kong family's elegance and restraint, "I would like to call Mrs. Jiang over."

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