C56 (1/2)
No matter who it was, it was always unpleasant to be ignored.
Even if the master was a proton, he was still a proud son of heaven. If any ordinary citizen wanted to be a proton, no one would want it.
If he wanted to send him off, why didn't he do so earlier?
”Let's go back.” Jiang left the car and started walking down the street.
In the afternoon, Avon handed the note to Taishi, saying that he was going to leave the fever for the next few days and return to class. The school soon accepted it.
Jiang Muli sneered as he listened to his daughter's report. His heart was already scarred by her indifference. Whether it was a promise or a refusal to accept it, it would only lead him to think in the worst direction.
Once the root of a person's evil thoughts sprouted, it was very difficult to pull it out.
But before he took root and sprouted, he was not unwavering. The dark night blocked his obscure expression. ”Wang, do you believe that a lady like her would say something like that?”
He was also a person, and he also wanted someone to love him. At this moment, it was only in the darkness that he dared to expose his own fragility.
”Mistress, the princess is still young, she …” Avon wanted to say that she didn't know anything about relationships.
Jiang Muli chuckled twice, feeling his heart die, ”She's not young anymore. She's 15 years old this year, and when she's born, she'll be able to get married at this time in Yan Kingdom!”
Wang opened his mouth, but the princess didn't have any rumors. I've never heard of her getting closer to anyone.
If there was no more love, then all that was left was to make use of it.
Prince Jiang Liu was not allowed to return to the Kingdom of Jiang, he would only have value if he stayed in the Kingdom of Yan.
Jiang Country had existed for so many years, even if he went back, he would only be a proton returning to his country, and because of Jiang Ren's fiery temper, his existence could only remind people that they had failed, and had been forced to send their prince back as a proton.
Imagine if you were ashamed of yourself when you saw a man, would you still like him?
In the dark night, Jiang Mo Li clenched his fists tightly. He could not just sit there and wait for death.
He had a good performance, and the officials of the Ministry of Public Affairs were willing to give him face. After all, they didn't know what Emperor Qinghe was thinking, so they wanted to see how well he would do in the future.
The Xue Clan was a marquis that had been reduced from a marquis to a marquis, but at the same time, Emperor Qing He had also made him an official. It could be seen that this was something that was certain for him.
”The eldest young master of your family is a genius, but he's already a scholar at such a young age. Sir Xue is truly a good teacher.” The person who spoke was a sixth rank Minister.
”It's all because of his own hard work. He has a young son at home, and his wife dotes on him. He's still not a good person.” He hadn't thought that his family would be returning to the capital just now. The one who came to visit wasn't his old friend, but a matchmaker. The one who talked about marriage was his youngest son, Xue Chaoyun.
Zhanyun has always been on the mountain, all these years, the couple still regarded him as the youngest child who needs the most care and care. If it wasn't for the matchmaker, who would have thought that his youngest son would be at the age of engagement.
However, his wife had always had a high opinion of him. Furthermore, those who were involved in the marriage alliance were not satisfactory either. Some families were satisfied, but some people were ungrateful. Some people were unsatisfied, but their wives were also dissatisfied.
”Big Head Yun doesn't look like someone who can stand up as an official. Without a strong Yue Family, do you still have a chance to make a name for yourself?”
As the eldest son, Xue Zhengjing was a bit more gentle. Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed the Second House to bully him and take away most of his assets. Fortunately, his wife was strong, but she had suffered a lot.
If he was young, he would have blamed his wife for being too hard and unyielding. However, ever since he had been separated and his wife had taken care of his family, Xue Duan's respect had gradually increased. At home, he was also willing to listen to his wife's advice.
Mrs. Xue didn't want to make a hasty engagement for her son right now, so he revealed his intentions outside.
At the beginning of the year, Master Wu had met him and told him that Xue had made some progress and would probably send him down the mountain this year. He didn't want to be transferred back to the capital, and he didn't know where Big Cloud was.
Xue Dianjing then complimented the others a few more times, then made an excuse to take his leave as he had something to do at home. When he returned home, his wife was leading him around the world. When she saw him, she came over happily while waving the letter in her hand and said, ”Teacher Wu's letter. At the end of the month, I was helping him clean his house. You should come take a look.”
Xue had his own courtyard, but he hadn't lived in it for many years, so he had to clean it up. Xue did not fear that people would say that he was deaf, so he followed his wife to his youngest son's courtyard.
At the beginning of July, although he was only twelve years old, he had almost caught up with his elder brother, Xue Mingrui's second son, Xue Qianyun, and returned to the capital.
He had a disposition similar to his father's. Early in the morning, just as he was about to go out to work at Han Lin Courtyard, he saw a handsome young man standing in front of his house and sizing him up when he opened the door.