At this time, the Qian family listened to the words of his daughter Xia Jinghua, and rubbed his eyebrows: "The Sun family can't do anything except go against me, and we can only find a way to deal with that child." ”

Xia Jinghua sighed: "Mother, why are you doing this? Now there is nothing to fight about the birth of the people, Yong'er, Ying'er, Chen'er, I'm afraid they will all have to be soldiers in the future, I see that Chen'er is smart and benevolent, and they have a ...... to each other when they get to the barracks."

Qian slapped the table: "Take care of a fart!" That kid already had a ghost idea in his heart, otherwise how could he deliberately hide from us that he had actually read a book? And he has only been in Anyang for a few days, and he has known so many people with heads and faces, and the military camp will be his world in the future, and the Xia family will fall into his hands sooner or later. ”

Xia Jinghua said: "Mother, have you sold the Xia family's property?" ”

Qian turned his hand back and twisted his daughter: "If those homestead deeds are in my hands, can I go to the Sun family to delay my work?" What has become of Xia Mansion now! ”

Xia Jinghua rubbed her arm: "But I don't look at my uncle like she is pretending." ”

"She was born to be a drama, she has been doing one thing in front of her and one behind her back for so many years, don't let her deceive. Their family is a white-eyed wolf, and her daughter is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she wanted to rob your husband before because she wanted to rob you. Speaking of this, Qian's face was disdainful: "That little slut is the same fox as her mother!" Blessed are you to be as dignified. ”

Xia Jinghua sighed: "I'd rather rob her!" I...... I don't want to stay in this home anymore. With that, he hid his face and turned around and ran out.

"Something that doesn't make a difference! It's also angry that you marry Yan Mansion like this! Qian was so angry that he scolded.

At this time, Zhang's mother walked in and saw that Qian was angry, and she wanted to speak and stopped, looking like she couldn't advance or retreat.

Qian glanced at her: "Say something." ”

Zhang's mother handed over a piece of paper: "The people from Wanfulou just sent it, saying that the eldest young master has hung up an account with them." It's the deadline. ”

Qian's eyebrows were upside down: "People are still in prison, and those who ask for debts come one after another, the previous one was from a gambling house, and now there is a restaurant, let them go to the prison to beg." After that, he glanced at the bill, beat his chest and said, "Ouch, I ate one hundred and twenty taels for two meals." Is this food or silver? ”

Mother Zhang whispered, "Madam." The man is still waiting for the letter. ”

Qian took out a few money tickets from his arms, took one hundred and twenty taels, and handed them to Zhang's mother with a painful face: "Go and send it away." Sue him that our Xia Mansion is not bad for money. "It is indispensable for a son to make friends with the son of the Yan family and others, and the daughter must not be underestimated before she marries, not to mention that this is the only way out.

Thinking of Sun, she dropped the tea bowl on the table. Said hatefully: "When the time comes, I will sell you all to Xuanguo!" ”

It was still early, and Xia Chen deliberately walked back around the riverbank. It was a bit overcast, the air was getting hot and humid, and it looked like there was going to be a heavy rain.

She noticed that there seemed to be more guards patrolling the city than in previous days, and two waves had passed in less than a moment. I think it's because the Xuanguo mission will officially arrive in Anyang tomorrow.

I heard Shang Wuchen say that King Ge's father's old injury had recurred and his condition was aggravated, and he had already left to go back to Xuanguo, I don't know if he had told the King of Hai to the Xuanguo people about the forcible seizure.

Helan Gong, the king of Hailing, is said to be a literary and elegant figure. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and before others arrived, he proposed to learn poetry with Cen Shaoze, the son of Splendid Beauty.

Xia Chen believed that he would not be Cen Shaoze's opponent. This is not only the relationship between how much you read, but also the cultural heritage and environmental factors, the people of Xuanguo are still martial, and do not have their own writing, they used to use the Daxia language, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they gradually switched to the language of the Great Cloud Kingdom and learned the cultural system of the Central Plains.

What worries her is that with the current situation, Cen Shaoze won't give face to Xuanguo if he wins, and if he loses, he will lose face to Dayun Kingdom, so he can't take it, no matter what problems arise in the future, he will not be able to escape the first catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen turned around and went straight to Cen Mansion, although she believed that Cen Shaoze must have realized this, and his personality would inevitably directly choose to sacrifice his life to maintain the dignity of the Great Cloud Country.

When he came to Cen Mansion, just by looking at the face of the doorman, he knew that something was happening, and Xia Chen hurriedly asked, "Brother Cen is in the mansion?" ”

The doorman recognized her, and knew who she was asking, and nodded: "Yes, but the eldest prince is back, and they don't allow anyone to disturb the study now, Xia Gongzi, you ......"

Xia Chen thought for a moment: "I'll wait for him in the garden." ”

The doorman said: "It's okay." They had been talking for more than an hour, and they were about to come out. Speaking of this, he sighed: "It's not good for the little prince of Xuanguo to find anyone, but he wants to find my little son, there are always some people who send letters these days, and every time my little son reads one, his heart is heavy." ”

Xia Chen thought that those letters were nothing more than trying to persuade Cen Shaoze to lose or win, but those people didn't think about Cen Shaoze's feelings.

After waiting in the garden for more than half an hour, the sky was more cloudy, like ink, the wind was blowing, and the flowers and trees in the garden were swaying and trembling with anxiety. Xia Chen's heart was also like a cloud, although she didn't care whether Cen Shaoze won or lost the competition, but she couldn't think of how Cen Shaoze could get out of the competition.

At this time, two white figures walked from the end of the stone path, with the same steady steps and graceful demeanor. The two are about the same size, the slightly thin one is Cen Shaoze, and the other must be his eldest brother Cen Shaoyou.

Xia Chen got up and walked down the pavilion steps: "Brother Cen has been ...... recently." Luckily? This is just a lot of talk, Cen Shaoze's face has obviously lost weight, but she doesn't know what to say for a while.

Cen Shaoze smiled bitterly and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" I heard Wei Han say that you are sick, I was just trying to take the time to see you, are you better? ”

Xia Chen smiled and said, "Do you think I'm good?" He was still concerned about himself at this moment, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

Cen Shaoze said: "Although the face is a little worse, it should be okay to run around with the spirit." After that, he pointed to the young man in white who looked very similar to him, but at first glance he was a hot-tempered young man: "My eldest brother, Cen Shaoyou." ”

Cen Shaoyou bowed slightly: "Is Chen'er right?" I've heard Shaoze mention you. ”

Xia Chen gave a salute: "I don't know what to call Chen'er?" ”

Cen Shaoyou said with a smile: "It's really wrong for you to call Shaoze Big Brother, but you should be used to it, you call me Big Brother Shaoyou." ”

"Brother Shaoyou." Xia Chen smiled politely.

Cen Shaoze pulled her wrist: "It's windy, come into the house and say." I've heard that you've been here for a while, but you're looking for me? ”

Xia Chen nodded: "I heard that King Hai Lang named him to discuss poetry with you, Brother Cen naturally knows in his heart that the result is not only related to personal success or failure, but there is already a way to deal with it?" ”

Without waiting for Cen Shaoze to speak, Cen Shaoyou said coldly: "Who asked you to ask this?" Or are you too curious? (To be continued) R580