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    ?An Yihou took the tea into his hand, and the clear aroma of the tea came to his nostrils. Anyihou lowered his head and took a sip. The tea was very sweet.

    "The old lady knows what Master Hou is worried about," the old lady Song said with a smile, "The engagement place in the Hou's mansion can be so hasty and simple. Even though Baoshan will come to the door tomorrow, I will just propose to you according to the etiquette. When things are over here, I will  Let's go to the capital first to meet Mrs. Tai."

    Most of Anyihou's worries disappeared immediately.

    The old lady Song said: "We are sincerely asking for marriage, and we hope that Hou Ye will return to Beijing and speak a few words of kindness for us in front of Mrs. Tai."

    Anyihou just agreed.

    While he was talking, he only heard the steward report: "Xue Zongbing and his wife are here."

    Old Mrs. Song nodded.

    Song Chengxuan got up and went out to meet Xue Chen and his wife.

    Xue Chen knew about this a long time ago, and he was prepared in his heart. Mrs. Xue just rushed to Jiangyin last night. Although she briefly explained the situation from her master, now she still seems to be in a fog, and she has never heard of it.  When she came back to her senses, she always felt that Mr. Song, the right-hand man under the master, had devoted himself to the barracks. She was afraid that there would be no movement in the past few years, but she never thought that she would propose marriage in a blink of an eye, and what she wanted was  The young lady of Anyihou's family.

    Song Chengxuan looked cold and unreasonable on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he had already made plans for himself behind his back.

    Mrs. Xue thought of this and turned to look at Xue Chen. The master's attitude was also very strange. He was obviously here to support the Song family, but he seemed more nervous than his own son's marriage proposal.

    "Master, don't panic," Mrs. Xue said in a low voice, "We are just guests. The Song and Xu families should be worried."

    "You can't say something festive," Xue Chen said with a frown, "There's no rush for a happy event."

    "Yes, my concubine made a mistake," Mrs. Xue said again and again, "It should be said that the icing on the cake."

    As soon as the voice fell, Song Chengxuan was seen from a distance to greet him.

    "Let's go." Xue Chen glanced at the person behind him, he just picked it up at the door of Song's house and brought it in specially.

    Hearing Xue Chen's words, Xu Qing'an walked into the door of the Song family.

    Today's Xu Qing'an is wearing a blue robe, his hair is combed brightly, standing there silently, he looks like a prince of the Hou family.

    Song Chengxuan greeted Xue Chen and his wife, and looked at Xu Qingan: "Master."

    "Master Song." Xu Qing'an's voice seemed to come from between his teeth, Song's eyes became brighter, and his whole body was full of energy.

    Several people entered the house and greeted each other.

    Seeing his son's dignified appearance, Anyihou felt a little relieved in his heart. Before he came to Song's house, he asked people to look for this brat everywhere. Fortunately, this brat didn't cause any trouble.

    The Song family's marriage proposal today can be regarded as doing everything they can, and the next six rituals should be easy to discuss. A big stone in the heart of Anyihou is about to fall.

    "Father," Xu Qingan approached, "have you written to your grandmother and mother?"

    Anyihou's face froze.

    "Did you say you have betrothed your younger sister?" Xu Qing'an lowered her voice, "I wrote a letter to my family, and it should be in the hands of my mother by now.

    Father, one cannot always wander away, one has to go home.  "

    Anyihou glared at his son, why did he raise such a crime.

    "I'm going to accompany my sister."

    Xu Qing'an immediately resigned and left the house. Even if the Song family had proposed marriage, he could not leave his sister here alone. In case the younger sister felt lonely, sad, or repented, he would always rush out immediately.

    Xu Qinghuan was sitting in the garden drinking tea, only to see Xu Qingan striding over.

    "Brother is wearing the new clothes I prepared for you," Xu Qinghuan was about to praise his brother for his good-looking clothes, but felt a little strange, "Did you wear anything else under his robe?" It always seemed a little weird.

    "Short Brown," Xu Qing'an whispered, "If we can't agree with the Song family, we'll tear ourselves apart, and I'll take off my robe and fight with Song Chengxuan."

    The robe was specially bought for him by his sister, so of course it cannot be damaged.

    Xu Qinghuan felt sour, knowing that her brother was thinking of her, but thinking about the weather, it was really for a robe, and she couldn't help but find it funny again: "Brother, don't worry about me, I am willing to marry Master Song."  .¡±

    Xu Qingan's head suddenly sank.

    "However, whether I marry or not, my grandmother, father, mother, and elder brother are all the relatives I care about the most in my heart. This will never change."

    Xu Qingan immediately cheered up

    Song Chengxuan stood not far away with a few green bamboos.

    When he came over, he saw Xu Qinghuan and Xu Qingan talking in the pavilion. The two brothers and sisters seemed to have not talked together for a long time, and they whispered together and talked non-stop.

    Feeling sad for a while, and laughing through tears for a while, he seems to have never seen her so relaxed, and he doesn't have to worry about anyone, so this is what Anyihou is most worried about.

    ?My daughter is free at home, and after marrying him, she will more or less bear heavy responsibilities.

    Just like she was never willing to be casual when she was around him.

    "My lord," Yong Ye said in a low voice, "Mrs. Zheng has been refusing to leave, she was arguing to see the old lady and you. Just now, someone from the Zheng family came, so they dragged Mrs. Zheng back."

    Mrs. Zheng wanted to exchange the secrets of the Xu family in exchange for his gratitude, thinking that he would be merciful to Zheng's second-hand. After knowing this, Mrs. Zheng would not let her go like this, not to mention there are other reasons for this  

    "Where's Cui Hao?"

    Yong Ye replied: "The Zheng family has already picked me up from the inn."

    It seems that this matter will have a result soon.

    Thinking of this, Song Chengxuan looked into the pavilion again, just as Xu Qinghuan turned her head and found him, her eyes met, she nodded knowingly, straightened her dress, and walked towards him.

    "Is there any news from Cui Hao?" Xu Qinghuan said, Mr. Zheng went to Anshan Temple early in the morning, and obviously discovered Mrs. Zheng's actions. It seems that everything is going smoothly.

    In the previous life, Cui Hao did not mention the recognition of relatives, the Zheng family did not respond to Cui Hao's death, and Mrs. Zheng continued to be her head mother.

    After the changes in this life, what will happen to Cui Hao?

    This case is also coming to an end.

    "Master Song," Xu Qinghuan said, "If there is something wrong with Master Huijing, I will definitely investigate to the end, but this Huijing is quite famous in Beijing, and it is very likely that Master Song's military exploits in Changzhou will be affected." Huijing  It is also well-known in the hearts of Changzhou people. Such a master, even if they find conclusive evidence, many people will not believe it.

    The corner of Song Chengxuan's mouth curled up into a smile: "That's nothing to be afraid of."

    Xu Qinghuan was very familiar with this look, but it was the Marquis of Song in his previous life

    Mrs. Zheng was taken back to Zheng's house by the steward's wife.

    The two women in charge came up from Zhuangzi, and they were sullen and refused to say anything along the way. Four thick hands mercilessly grabbed Mrs. Zheng's arm, and they kept throwing her into the room before going out.

    Mrs. Zheng struggled to get up from the ground, raised her head and saw Mr. Zheng sitting on the chair.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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