"What is this?" Xie Langhua did not reach out to take it.

Fang Huanyun looked at Xie Langhua and said, "I haven't opened it either, but the eldest lady will know when she sees it." ”

Xie Langhua stretched out his hand to take the red sandalwood box sent by Wang Xuan.

Under Fang Huanyun's gaze, the box opened behind her.

In the box were the land deeds of 2,000 acres of fertile land, as well as the deeds of five Zhuangzi, and the deed of three Qian Zhuang, the names, ages, personalities, and good practices of each of the five hundred shadow guards, as well as the deed of sale of twenty handmaidens.

These title deeds and house deeds have all been passed to Xie Langhua's name.

Xie Langhua was slightly stunned, she slowly put down the box, raised her eyes to look at Fang Huanyun and said, "Aunt Fang, I can't accept this, you can send someone back!"

"Eldest Miss, Wang Jiaqilang has spread the word that if the eldest lady sincerely makes him feel uneasy, he will send all these things back. Fang Huanyun looked at Xie Langhua and said.

She paused, and without waiting for Xie Langhua to speak, she continued: "Wang Jiaqilang also said that as long as the eldest lady accepts these things, as long as the eldest lady is happy, he will never disturb the eldest lady again." ”

Xie Langhua was silent.

"The eldest lady will accept these things! It is also the sum of his thoughts, and it also draws an end to all the things in the past. Fang Huanyun said softly.

Wang Jiaqilang really thought of everything for the eldest lady, the eldest lady wants to marry the Cui family, such as the Cui family, a century-old scholar family, if the eldest lady wants to gain a firm foothold, she must have property by her side, as well as the five hundred shadow guards, twenty capable maidservants, Wang Jiaqilang's thoughts are really nuanced.

"Just listen to Aunt Fang!" Xie Langhua slowly closed the box, and she put the box into the dressing table.

Fang Huanyun turned around and went to work.

Chun Tao went outside to fold plum blossoms for her.

Xie Langhua was the only one left in the room.

She sat in front of the dressing table, her heart moved slightly, after all, she owed Wang Xuan in this life.

Knowing what happened to the Cui family, Yueniang's face sank, she put the sandalwood comb in her hand and slammed it on the dressing table, and she said in a deep voice: " What a Situ Zhen'er, thanks to my painstaking teaching, all the elders of the Cui family are here today, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it was wasted by her in vain, even if there are the four words sent by Wang Xuan, as long as she says in public that Xie Langhua is not perfect, the elders of the Cui family will not let Xie Langhua marry into the Cui family even if they are desperate, not only all the elders of the Cui family will not agree, but even the relatives of the Cui family will also come forward, this matter is related to the face of the Cui family, that is, no matter how arbitrary and arbitrary Cui Su is, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand, unless he is willing to let go of the Cui family's monstrous wealth and take Xie Langhua to the mountains。 ”

Yueniang's really angry nose is about to smoke.

"What a waste!" she said coldly, her face full of dissatisfaction with Situ Zhen'er.

Her eyes were stained with a layer of blood, and she smiled very enchantingly: "Xie Langhua, I won't let you go if you wait." ”

Since the temple caught fire for no reason, rumors in the streets and alleys have become even worse, all talking about the fact that Sima Rui is not the king of destiny, which has caused disasters from the heavens and ghosts.

Sima Rui framed Wang Xuan three times and twice, how could Wang Yan miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The words of a new monarch are everywhere!

Because of the continuous sudden death of officials, even the government and the opposition have voices for the establishment of a new monarch.

Even though that weird feeling had disappeared, Sima Rui still couldn't sleep at night.

Above the court, the remarks of another new monarch in the streets and alleys came and went, and they intensified, and he was really anxious.

Today, there are even people who speak radically and act recklessly, making trouble in front of the palace, clamoring for a new king, and the guards at the palace gate stepped forward to dissuade them to no avail, so they could only suppress it by force, how did they expect that person to be in public**!

As soon as he died, the anger of the people was instantly aroused.

I don't know if someone deliberately instigated it, or someone instigated it, the people in Yanjing City spontaneously blocked the gate of the palace, and kept shouting for another new monarch.

Ignorant people throughout the ages have liked to follow the clouds, and this time it is terrible, thousands of people have gathered at the gate of the palace, and people continue to join them.

Because they were all innocent people, Sima Rui was afraid of causing public resentment, so he did not dare to suppress it by force, so he could only let the officials come forward and persuade him.

But no matter how good the words were, those people insisted on refusing to leave.

It was already night, and instead of refusing to leave, they were getting more and more people.

"Your Majesty, instead of the people refusing to leave, there are more and more of them, how can this be good?"

Sima Rui's brows tightened, he looked at all the officials present with a tired face and said, "What do you think Aiqing thinks?"

All of a sudden, all the courtiers looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do, and they couldn't suppress it by force, and it was useless to persuade them, so it was hard to tie up those people and throw them into the prison.

"Your Majesty, the top priority is to quell the rumors and let the people go back. Zuo Xiang arched his hand and said.

But what he said was the same as not saying it, it was useless at all, everyone knew that this matter should be dealt with in this way, but the difficulty was what to do in order to deal with this matter smoothly.

It is a matter of public opinion and public opinion, and we must not act rashly.

Sima Rui didn't speak.

Zuo Xiang looked at Sima Rui cautiously, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, there are some things that need to be done slowly, and you can't rush for quick success, so why don't Your Majesty give in for the time being!"

Everyone present knew that whether it was the continuous violent death of officials in the court, or the burning of the Sima Clan's temple, and even these rumors, as well as the people who refused to leave at the gate of the palace, they were all from the hands of the scholars.

Sima Rui hooked his lips and smiled: "Accept softness, how to accept softness, is it difficult to make the widow kneel down and beg them?"

Besides, what the scholars want has never been for him to admit defeat.

They wanted to make the first emperor's youngest son, Sima Chuan, the new king, a seven-year-old child, and they wanted a puppet.

All the courtiers present fell silent.

There's really nothing they can do.

"Your Majesty, the Seven Langs of the Wang Family are asking to see Your Majesty outside the palace!" At that moment, the eunuch walked in slowly.

Everyone looked up at him.

Sima Rui was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, what is Wang Xuan doing?

Are you here to show off your might to him, or how embarrassed he is at the moment?

"Please come in. Sima Rui said slowly, no matter what he came to do, he must not fall behind in bearing.

"Wait for the resignation!" said all the courtiers present.

Sima Rui bowed slightly, and they slowly retreated.

In Sima Rui's gaze, Wang Xuan walked in slowly

It's the dead of night.

The people were still gathered at the gate of the palace and refused to leave.

"Please Your Majesty, choose the virtuous and stand ......" Their voices clearly fell into Sima Rui's ears through the heavy palace.