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Chapter 52

At this moment, Zhang Qingjiu turned to look at him, patted the stone beside him, "Sit down, what are you standing for?"

This man stood, blocking her wide view and adding to her sense of oppression.

Murong Chunlai twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head helplessly, and moved away.

The man glanced at her and closed his eyes in pain, "She didn't abandon me, it's just that I'm not worthy of her."

"Then you deserve to die?" Zhang Qingjiu said funny, "Do you want to punish her with death?"

"I, I didn't..." The man suddenly froze, as if he was frightened, and his face turned even paler than before, "I just think, I..."

"Death is not something that you don't have to rush for, and it is a fate that will inevitably happen to everyone. Since you don't want to, then don't seek death and life anymore. It's better to think about how you can be worthy of her." Zhang Qingjiu said quietly.

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"But no matter what I do, what can I do? She is about to get married." The man lowered his eyes.

"So what if she's married? You can't divorce her when you're married? Or should you despise her if she marries someone else?"

"How could it be possible? No matter what, I love her!" The man's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and his chest heaved violently.

I don’t know if I was frightened by these shocking words or if I was angry.

"Then you just live a good life. When you have the ability, she and Li will stay with you. If it doesn't work, you can just snatch her away. Otherwise, if you die, she will be sad without saying anything, and you will be with someone she doesn't like.

I'm afraid you won't live long in your lifetime." Zhang Qingjiu shook his head and said.

"But there is nothing growing in my lower body, and..."

"Looking at your appearance, you are the candidate for this year's scientific examination. There are still five months left. You might as well give it a try. You will be named on the gold medal list by then. Why worry about not having a bright future?" Zhang Qingjiu stepped forward and said.

"How easy is it to be named on the gold medal list?" The man sneered and shook his head.

Zhang Qingjiu said: "I do have some knowledge of Qihuang's art, how about I check it out for you?"

"This theory of strange power and confusion of gods..."

Zhang Qingjiu's breath was suffocated, "Why is this so weird that you are so confused? Do you want to see it? Forget it if you don't want to see it."

The sudden anger made Murong Chunlai and the man stunned for a moment. The man frowned when he saw Zhang Qingjiu, thought for a moment, and actually extended his hand, "Excuse me."

Zhang Qingjiu hummed softly, and followed the lines on the man's palm with his fingers for a few times, "Okay."

"Okay?" The man was stunned.

"To govern the country and save the world, a minister of great rank has no shortage of Hongluan stars." Zhang Qingjiu rolled his eyes at him, "Work hard, and there is hope for anything."

"How could I..." The man's eyes widened, but his words were filled with joy.

Zhang Qingjiu's expression softened a bit, and he suddenly took out another purse, "I said yes, there are still twenty-two taels of silver here, just take it and use it."

"This..." The man was startled. Looking at the purse Zhang Qingjiu stretched out, his eyes changed again and again. Remembering that he was indeed penniless, he finally took it and bowed, "Thank you for this."

You are a young master, and listening to his words is better than ten years of reading. I don’t know the name of the young master, so I will definitely come to pay my respects after my birthday!"

"It doesn't matter whether you want to thank me or not. I've already received your thank you gift from someone else." Under the man's surprised gaze, Zhang Qingjiu patted his robe, "As for the name... I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. Zhang Xiaoxian is

also."

Looking at Zhang Qingjiu's back, the man didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Finally, he squeezed the silver in his hand tightly and bowed from a distance, "Xia Xuechen, young man, thank you Mr. Zhang for saving your life."

Xia Xuechen? Murong Chunlai squinted his eyes, his eyes a little weird.

If he remembered correctly, this was a well-known civilian talent from Da Hui, and his confidante was...

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Qingjiu suddenly turned around.

"Ah? I was wondering why Zhang Xiaoxian gave him twenty-two taels of silver." Murong Chunlai raised his lips and smiled.

This is interesting.

"There's no reason." Zhang Qingjiu snorted and quickened his pace, "Because I ate 278 taels from three hundred taels."

Murong Chunlai was stunned at first, then couldn't help but laugh after understanding, "Are you still thinking about the meal at Zhaixinglou?"

"I can't forget it." Zhang Qingjiu curled his lips and quickened his pace.

"I don't know, you still know your fate?" Murong Chunlai chased after him.

Zhang Qingjiu snorted softly and walked faster.

Murong Chunlai narrowed his eyes, smiled and touched his nose, "Then come and see, how is my life?"

Zhang Qingjiu stopped abruptly, looked Murong Chunlai up and down, and finally sneered, "It's a peach blossom."

Five days is not long, Chu Lan's birthday is coming soon.

Following an imperial edict from Chu Wei, the courtiers took their families to the palace to attend the palace feast.

Naturally, Zhang Qingjiu has not forgotten the important event tonight. As an official of the imperial court, she does not need to prepare any elaborate makeup and hair. She only changed into official clothes early, tied up her hair crown, and went to Luoxia Garden to wait.

Chu Feng.

In the past, for large banquets, Zhang Tailiu would only tell the public that his wife was ill and would not take her to attend. However, for small banquets, he would happily take Aunt Liu to attend.

Nowadays, it is very different.

After finishing cleaning up, Chu Feng dressed in the palace attire of a married woman, and her charm was still dazzling.

The mother and daughter were preparing to go out hand in hand, but when they saw Zhang Qingcha in front of them, who was all dressed up and wearing a pink gold silk dress, they both stopped.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked away.

Zhang Tailiu smiled and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhang Qingjiu's words, "Are you sure you want to let her out?"

"Jiu'er, Chacha is the eighth prince's concubine after all. She can't be absent from such a banquet. Otherwise, if someone asks about it, people will think that our family treats the future prince concubine harshly." Zhang Tailiu

Explained, it can be said with emotion, and understood with reason.

Zhang Qingjiu looked at him with a half-smile but nodded, "Don't look at me. It's not that I didn't let her go. It was you who gave the order anyway. You'll have to bear the consequences when the time comes."

After saying that, Zhang Qingjiu helped Chu Feng and said, "Mother, let's go."

Zhang Tailiu looked at the two figures in front of him, gritted his teeth, and finally sighed heavily, lowering his voice and saying, "Chacha, this girl is gaining momentum now. Please feel aggrieved for a moment. Don't worry, Daddy won't let you suffer."

of."

After saying that, Zhang Tailiu rushed out, "Madam, wait for the truth!"

Zhang Qingcha looked at his father who had left him behind, and his outstretched hand dropped weakly in mid-air.

She didn't know how this happened, but in less than a month, everything had changed.

And the culprit of all this...

Everything is Zhang Qingjiu!

None of this would have happened without this bitch!

I should have killed her directly from the beginning!

Taking a deep breath, Chacha clenched her fists, her eyes filled with crazy hatred.

Maybe tonight is an opportunity!


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