Everyone in the audience has several masks, and no matter what they think in their hearts, they are all the same at this time.

"Uncle Guan, the matter of the second lady marrying the Xu family will be handled by you, and you will send her to the Xu family within three days. In addition, remember to let the people of Tangcheng know that this marriage is a lover's final marriage! ”

The person who was named by Ann Idle bowed his head, "Yes!" ”

An Xian looked at these seemingly loyal people, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

The original owner is actually ready to do Anne.

But An Xian didn't have that plan.

Since ancient times, there are no fish when the water is clear.

If you want these people to do things for her with all their hearts, it is naturally impossible not to give them benefits.

Of course, there is a bottom line to the benefits of this willingness to give.

If someone touches this bottom line, then don't blame her for being polite.

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"Miss, I've already sent Miss Please to Xu's Mansion." Wenwu said on the side.

An Xian nodded and continued to look at the newspaper in his hand: "Notify the "Xiaocheng Daily" to announce that An Jia and An Qing have nothing to do with each other. ”

It's only been five days since this incident, and she has fulfilled An Qing's wish, and I don't know how she will thank her behind her back.

"Yes."

An Xian dealt with An Qing and didn't care about them anymore.

In recent days, she has been making up for the previous newspaper, and it took more than half a year to have a corresponding understanding of this era.

After knowing enough, her heart sank.

darkness, turmoil, poverty, ignorance, war, death......

After the invasion of the Eight-Nation Nation, various treaties of humiliation and humiliation were signed, and until now, the territory is full of concessions of these countries.

The people felt that it was safe in the concession, so they desperately drilled into it.

The frenzy of studying abroad, the loss of a large number of talents, and the fierce collision of new ideas and old ideas have stimulated countless social contradictions.

The whole people smoke big cigarettes, the rich people who are drunk and dream of death, the big black, astringent, gangs, warlords who grow big tobacco, and businessmen who sell big tobacco......

What will save this already terminally ill country?

And after that?

An Xian learned from the newspaper that the small country of the projectile, the Sun Country, has been making frequent moves recently, and it actually wants to invade the Yan Country.

As a result, everyone still dreamed of becoming a powerful country when all nations came to the dynasty, thinking that they were the Celestial Empire, without the slightest sense of crisis.

An Xian trembled with anger...... Or rather, the original owner trembled with anger.

Finally suppressed this emotion that belonged to the original owner, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"A terminally ill country." She sighed, but calmly.

It's none of her business.

But I didn't expect that the original owner was patriotic and protested tightly in her body.

"What about your protests, it's not something I can change alone."

"Huh? Can I just try? How? No matter what I do, I can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and I am just a mayfly shaking a tree. ”

"If you have the ability, you can come, otherwise don't use your emotions to influence me again."

An Xian's face was calm, and his restless body settled down.

She didn't want the country to be strong, because she didn't want to be a third-class person.

When the country is strong, the people are strong.

But even if she is a god, she can't stop the fall of those who are willing to fall, and she can't wake up these people who pretend to be asleep.

An Xian's current identity is just the helmsman of the three major families in Huaicheng.

Her parents have been dead for half a year, but she still hasn't completely mastered the An family.

An family is rich, but not the richest, this amount of money is too little for this country.

"Miss, Dr. Jiang is here."

An Xian put down the newspaper and looked at the door, and saw a man in a beige suit.

He was tall, wore glasses, and looked more like a doctor.

"Jiang Zhen, why are you here, today is not the time for a follow-up." An Xian motioned for someone to make coffee and invited him to sit across from her.

Jiang Zhen is a doctor who is leisurely and regularly shows her legs.

Jiang Zhen said apologetically: "Miss An, I came today to resign." ”

"Where?"

"Beiping."

I took a sip of coffee, I didn't like it very much, but it was a little better than tea.

"With all due respect, I don't think Peking is for you. You are one of the best doctors here, and when you arrive in Beiping, no one will know you. ”

Jiang Zhen smiled: "Miss An, I am ready to abandon medicine and start over in Beiping." ”

This surprised An Xian, "Because of what?" ”

"I watched a film and was deeply moved." As he spoke, he looked confused, "Miss An, do you think this country is healthy?" ”

"It's not healthy, so I think doctors are important."

Jiang Zhen lowered his eyes: "A doctor can save one person, ten people, and hundreds of people, but a doctor can't save thousands of people in a country." I came from a wealthy background and went to study in the Sun Country, so I had this plan at that time. It's just that in the end, the parents at home, and the wife and children. But now, I can't wait, I want to do something with the pen in my hand. ”

He smiled, and he could see that his temperament was very good, "I published an article in the "Times Daily" some time ago, and Professor Zhang Guangzhi wrote to me to tell me that he was willing to accept me as a student. ”

"Zhang Guangzhi." An Xian has heard of this person.

Not only because he writes well, but also because he scolds people very well!

The old man is old, but he will not be scared with one mouth and ten enemies.

The original owner also read the old man's article, and he simply relied on a few years to live, wiping the bottom line and writing.

Warlords, merchants, gangs...... Almost all of them were satirized by him, but the writing was so vague that those who hadn't read the book couldn't understand it.

An Xian thought a little insidiously, the old man is sure that most of these three kinds of people are illiterate!

But I have to say that even if we didn't meet, he had a lot of respect for this old man who had the courage to reveal the dark side of the world.

"Then I hope you have a bright future here, and your original intention will never change." Bless him with peace.

She admires Jiang Zhen and is willing to give up her comfort zone and start over at the age of thirty-two, which requires great courage.

What I admire even more is his patriotism, which is hot and bright, so that An Xian has a moment of emotion.

"Thank you, Miss Ann." Jiang Zhen said, "Miss An, the nerve in your leg has been broken, the possibility of recovery is 0, if you can, Miss An can choose to go to the United States, they can put a prosthesis on you, and there will be no obstacles to your movement." ”

An Xian nodded: "I understand." ”

Being a disabled person is fine. She has money and serves a lot of people, which makes her not much different from when she was not disabled.

And at this time, it is not suitable to go to the United States. Otherwise, when you come back, the sky will change.

An Xian asked Wenwu: "You make an appointment with your eldest brother for me, I want to talk to him about something." ”

"Okay."

With a cup of coffee, someone pushed her to the terrace.

The flowers in the garden are blooming beautifully, as if the kingdom of heaven once came to worship by thousands of people.

An Xian took a sip of cold coffee, thinking, what else did she have to do to make her staggy life start to be turbulent.