225 My Sister Brought You a Good Marriage 5 Please Leave a Message
"The first one is the second son of Shaw Winery in Beijing. I asked someone to inquire about him. Although he is mediocre, his character is excellent. He is not married yet. He is about the same age as my sister."
He Jixiang said that he didn't show anything on his face, but he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Did Feng Hongluan really want to introduce a man to her? This second young master Shao was known to everyone to be a sick man, and Feng was going to die soon.
How considerate was Hong Luan? Fortunately, she thought Feng Hong Luan was sincere.
"In fact, I think the second one is not as good as the first one. I don't want my sister to marry so far away that it will be difficult for her to meet her in the future."
"Who is it?"
"He is a master from Qingyuan County in Quzhou. He is young and promising, only in his early twenties."
He Jixiang was even more unhappy with a master. He wanted money but no money, and power but no power. He was relegated to the county seat and kept books with pen and ink. He actually dared to introduce him to her. Even if she could never get married in this life,
How can I go back to a small place like Qingyuan County in Quzhou and suffer and wrong myself?
He also said that Feng Hongluan was sincere, but he didn't expect that this was a disguised way of belittling her.
How come she is also the second most beautiful woman in the capital, known as the Begonia Fairy, and she actually dares to let her marry those people. One is a merchant and the other is a nobody. She really wants to help her find a match, isn't it just to belittle her?
Feng Hongluan, of course, had plans in mind. The first two were unbearable, just to support this last one's power and wealth.
"Of these two, who do you think is better?"
She asked deliberately, and He Jixiang tried hard to hide his unhappiness and said, "Which one does Hong Luan think is better?"
She just wanted to see to what extent Feng Hongluan could despise her and humiliate her like this.
How could she know that Feng Hongluan's move was called suppressing first and then rising, and the first two were ruined just to support this last person.
"I think neither of these two are worthy of my sister."
Unexpectedly, Feng Hongluan would actually say that. He Jixiang threw the question back to Feng Hongluan because he wanted to see how far Feng Hongluan would despise her. However, Feng Hongluan told her very clearly that these people
Not worthy of her.
Could it be that she misunderstood Feng Hongluan? If these people said they were not worthy of her, it might not be so. After all, her reputation was completely ruined now. It was her great blessing that a man dared to marry her.
She waited to hear Feng Hongluan continue, but she saw Feng Hongluan lightly opening her thin lips, coming over with a smile, and whispered a few words into He Jixiang's ear. He Jixiang was startled at first, and then his face turned red, and he looked a little embarrassed.
She was very shy. This kind of shyness was not a disguise, but a real shyness, because Feng Hongluan really promised her a good marriage.
Although that man was older, he was mature and steady. He Jixiang had a chance encounter with him. He was very masculine in life, had a successful career, and was highly appreciated by the emperor. He was very popular in the capital and had many disciples. He was a brilliant man.
character.
Although that man had a marriage, his wife passed away last year, and there were no other wives or concubines in the house. Now he is alone, a widow. In this era when it is common for officials to have three wives and four concubines, his kind of monogamy,
In fact, women admire him.
Although the matter has not yet been finalized, He Jixiang is very happy in her heart. She knows that if they can really get married, it will be a great blessing for her.
She couldn't ask for it.
Feng Hongluan looked at her face and said teasingly: "Looking at my sister, she must be the one I like."
"Hongluan, how are you?" At this moment, He Jixiang was sincerely grateful to Feng Hongluan. Although she had never given up on Feng Hongluan's jealousy and resentment, she didn't mind that Feng Hongluan was so sincere to her.
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Feng Hongluan continues to be a fool. No matter how sincere Feng Hongluan is to He Jixiang, He Jixiang will only take advantage of it instead of sincerely reciprocating.
She is stupid and she takes advantage.
She depends, she shoots secretly.
She believes, she is cold and calculating.
She begged and devoted herself wholeheartedly, and she deserved to enjoy the results.
Feng Hongluan, after all, is a bit cruel, but her brain doesn't seem to work very well. She has been betrayed by herself, and she still treats herself so sincerely. Haha, she is really an idiot. How could she pray for a year and a half?
It is impossible for a fool to suddenly become smart. After experiencing some things, a person may become ruthless, but his brain suddenly becomes easy to use.
Seeing Feng Hongluan being so enthusiastic and sincere, He Jixiang felt ridiculed in his heart. Naturally, she accepted the beautiful marriage that Feng Hongluan gave her. Mrs. Cheng of the third-grade clan, if this comes true,
Well, Feng Hongluan asked the emperor to grant the marriage in person, so even if the other party is not willing, he must be willing.
If she becomes the third-grade sect's prime minister's wife, not only will she be able to stand up and let everyone know that she can still be superior, but those who gossip will no longer dare to blatantly talk about her.
After all, the title of Mrs. Cheng of the Zongren Mansion is infinitely more noble than the title of Miss Yang of the Feng Mansion.
From now on, Feng Hongluan really did a good thing for her.
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"Miss, why did you arrange such a marriage for Miss Jixiang? Miss Jixiang has a bad reputation. Isn't this too cheap for her?"
In the courtyard of Xingdong Pavilion, the sunshine is warm, and Feng Hongluan is sitting on a chair, enjoying the sun leisurely.
Hearing Liu Xiang's words, she turned her head and said with a smile: "Then I'll give her an advantage!"
"But isn't the young lady bent on dealing with Miss Jixiang?"
"Haha, girl, there are some things that you will understand in the future."
"Miss, you always play it safe with Liu Xiang. Although you don't let Liu Xiang win the championship, don't you always feel uncomfortable after holding it in your heart for a long time? Liu Xiang won't tell anyone anyway, why don't you, Miss?
Tell Liu Xiang?"
In fact, it wasn't that he didn't tell Liu Xiang, but how he told Liu Xiang that at the end of the third year of Hongkangding's third year, Prime Minister Yin Tian of the sect's mansion died of an acute illness. This emergency, which is shameful to people, was also known as the disease of flowers and willows.
Approximately, one year after his wife passed away, he did not remarry, just because the clan official knew that he was sick and did not dare to marry again.
Now, Feng Hongluan has come to serve as the Prime Minister of the entire sect, so that he can be accompanied by a beautiful woman for the last part of his life. The emperor has decreed a marriage, and he will never dare to disobey it.