Chapter 177 Father and Son Wrong Words

"Father, he doesn't know why even though his affair about sleeping on a flower boat was spread and his reputation was ruined, Bidong still didn't react and never took back his betrothal gift!" Fan Xian was standing in Uncle Sinan's Mansion.

In the study room, in front of Fan Jian, he told the ridiculous things he did about regretting his marriage. I don’t understand what Emperor Qing thought, and why he had turned himself into a prodigal son who was nostalgic for the land of fireworks. He was very willing to do so.

He married the princess to himself, but nothing happened.

"I don't want to regret my marriage. Bi Dong's decision is unquestionable. What I do will be a waste of effort!" Fan Jian scolded Fan Xian sternly. Did he insist on asking Fan Xian to marry Lin Waner?

After all, by marrying Lin Wan'er, Fan Xian could take back control of Wai Ku. Wai Ku was founded by Fan Xian's mother, Ye Qingmei, and in Fan Jian's view, it was natural for sons to inherit their mother's legacy.

"He won't agree. He doesn't want to marry the princess, he doesn't want to marry someone he likes, and he doesn't want to be in charge of the foreign treasury. That's not what he wants!" Fan Xian doesn't care at all!

Fan Jian reprimanded, but insisted on his choice. The person he wanted to marry most in his life was the girl with chicken legs. He would never wrong him because of Bu Waiku. He wanted to make the decision on his own marriage.

"My mother worked hard to create the Waiku. Now that I have such a good opportunity to get it back, he will never allow me to do whatever I want. Do I know what Waiku and Lin Wan'er mean?" Fan Jian hates that iron cannot be made into steel.

He said, pinching the center of Dong's eyebrows with his legs to relieve the headache caused by Fan Xian's stubbornness.

"What does it mean?" Fan Xian asked Fan Jian with a nonchalant expression. He didn't care about that. He was now looking forward to spending time with his chicken-legged girl as soon as possible.

"The foreign treasury is connected to Tiandong. Taking charge of the outer treasury means that I control half of the wealth of the Qing Dynasty. And Lin Wan'er is Lin Ruofu's only daughter. As the prime minister of the dynasty, Lin Ruofu has disciples and old officials all over the court. He and his

With their support, it means that my official career will be smooth in the next month, and my future will definitely be no worse than that of Guo Baokun. I can become the leader of the Qing Dynasty and the leader of thousands of people. I can call the wind and rain, and I can do anything!" Fan Jian seemed to have thought of it.

Fan Xian couldn't help but smile with joy at his achievement after a month.

"Isn't that what he wants? Is it possible that the life he wants is to live an ordinary life with the people he likes, without such big ambitions!" Fan Xian's expression was sincere, without any concealment. Fan Jian was wrong.

He explained his thoughts directly.

"My mother has worked hard all her life. She must want me to take charge and inherit it." Fan Jian stood up directly behind the desk, walked around the desk and came to Fan Xian, with an unmistakable expression on his face.

"Does his mother want him to be happy more than letting him inherit the so-called foreign treasury and even risk his own marriage?" Fan Xian retorted firmly to Fan Jian's words. No parent would compromise the marriage of their children.

Just kidding, all parents in Tiandong want their children to be happy.

"My mother...!" Fan Jian thought of Ye Qingmei's character and style. It is true that the so-called foreign library disdains Ye Qin, but he would rather hope that Fan Xian lives a happier life. Fan Jian's face is

There was a dilemma. On the one hand, he missed Ye Qingmei very much and hoped that Fan Xian could inherit Ye Qingmei's legacy. On the other hand, he also knew whether Ye Qingmei's character was really what Fan Xian said.

Fan Jian walked up and down outside the study room with his legs clasped behind his back. It was difficult to make up his mind. Fan Xian had only one chance to take charge of the foreign treasury. If he gave up, it would be difficult to obtain the outer treasury again.

It is true that emotions have defeated interests before. Fan Jian stopped, his face was a little slumped, his eyes were fixed on Fan Xian, there was kindness and a trace of struggle in his eyes, and he said with some dejection, "I will decide for myself, just ask me.

, then he should break off the engagement for me!"

"My mother should also want me to be happy, so if he is stubborn, let me go east and think about it carefully. He is waiting for my news!" Fan Jian walked back to the desk, put his legs together on the table,

With Dongba on his lap, the dim light outside the study room shone on Fan Jian's face, and one could vaguely detect Fan Jian's hesitation and entanglement.

"Then he's gone! Take care of yourself!" Fan Xian has never called Fan Jian his father, has never communicated with Fan Jian in plain language, and has never used honorifics. Fan Xian knew that Fan Jian should give up the temptation.

How difficult is the opportunity for people, and if he is willing to go to Emperor Qing to cancel the engagement, he has already taken a huge risk, so Fan Xian hesitated to speak and looked at Fan Jian, and for the first time he clearly felt the feeling in front of him.

The man was impressed by his deep affection, so Fan Xian, who was not good at expressing himself, used the word "you" to express his sincere gratitude and respect.

Fan Xian opened the study door and walked straight out of the house. Now the resistance in front of his happiness finally disappeared. All the pressure disappeared in Fan Xian's heart, so what he wanted most now was to go there.

Looking for his chicken-leg girl, Fan Xian couldn't help but quicken his pace and trotted all the way when he thought about it.

"Brother, what am I begging for?" Fan Ruoruo asked curiously as she looked at Fan Xian who was running outside.

"It just so happened that if Ruoruo and I accompanied him to Prince Jing's Mansion, he asked to find my future sister-in-law!" Fan Xian thought that he was not familiar with Prince Jing, so he grabbed Fan Ruoruo and went together.

"Brother, I found the girl with chicken legs. What does she look like? Has he seen her before? Is she the daughter of a certain family?" Fan Ruoruo threw a series of questions at Fan Xian.

"The road is talking!" Fan Xian didn't want to waste a moment, he grabbed Fan Ruoruo's leg and ran out of the house.

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"Brother Fan, then there will be no more maids and maids in Prince Jing's palace!" Li Hongcheng said helplessly as he looked at Fan Xian who was constantly looking for girls in his palace.

"Are those there? Is there someone who didn't come? Could it be that I hid her?" Fan Xian went a little crazy. He searched all over Prince Jing's palace, but he didn't find the girl with chicken legs. He didn't know.

What's wrong with Fu? How could it not be possible? He finally fought for the freedom of marriage, but he couldn't find someone else in his heart. Fan Xian excitedly grabbed Li Hongcheng's shoulders with his legs and confirmed again.

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"Brother Fan is joking. How could he do this? Besides, he doesn't know who Brother Fan is looking for?" Li Hongcheng endured the pain in his shoulder and explained to Fan Xian in a good voice.

"Why is it cocoa? Why isn't it there?" Fan Xian looked at the maids and maids arranged in several rows in front of him, and looked through it from beginning to end again, but he couldn't find that familiar face, and he felt like he was hit hard.

, the whole person drooped his head in dejection.

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