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Four hundred and thirtieth IX and away (3)

Regarding the son's future, in front of the outer nephew, the son must be closely followed first.

As soon as Mr. Chu finished speaking, Mrs. Chu immediately looked over. Not to mention the city, most women in the capital would not be so happy if they wanted to divorce.

But Mrs. Chu did not try to undermine her husband. Master Chu had his own intentions, and she knew it in her heart. If Chu Hanying wanted to climb up, he needed help.

Mr. Chu is so old and only holds the position of minister. It is hard to say whether he can take a step forward.

The Minister and the Minister seemed to be not far apart, but there was still a big hurdle.

Besides, the Ministry of Rites originally had little power, so it might not be helpful to Chu Han's path.

After careful consideration, Mrs. Chu chose to shut up.

Mrs. Feng saw that Lord Chu was pretending to be stupid, and then she pushed Father Feng and said, "Master, please say something."

I think that as a woman, what I say in front of the Chu family has no weight.

"Tsk, tsk, this is really an eye-opener for me. Not only did you use my second sister's dowry, but now you are thinking about it again. Why, your Feng family is poor and waiting to use my second sister's dowry to buy coffin boards, right?" Qiao

Wen Bing even thought about letting Qiao Wenzhi give up Feng Zhaoan.

We are still discussing the dowry here, what are we dreaming about?

"You kid, why are you speaking so harshly? The Marquis Mansion comes from a scholarly family, and it is not disgraceful to speak like this." Feng's mother was choked by Qiao Wenbing one after another, and her face had already lost its composure.

"You don't look bad at anything you do, what's wrong with me saying a few words? Feng Zhaoan, if you are a man, do something pleasant for once, you won't be looked down upon by your nagging!" Qiao Wenbing slapped the table, at such a young age,

Directly show off to the people opposite.

"Mother." Feng Zhaoan always wanted to persuade Feng's mother.

Feng's mother also became angry, "Fourth Young Master, this has always been the custom. If you have a good talk, we can get together and relax. If you don't have a good talk, there will probably be trouble. What's ugly is not your sister's face."

?”

"How shameless!" Zhou Ming was furious as he listened in the side room.

Princess Shujia was hiding something in her words, but she didn't even know that it was being used as a dowry.

What is it now, spending Qiao Wenzhi's dowry, and then stepping on Qiao Wenzhi's natal family to climb up? What is this?

Zhou Ming's voice was so loud that Mrs. Gu quickly stood up in shock and turned her head to ask Nanny Jin, "Why did you alert the empress?"

Hurry and send someone to comfort Zhou Ming first.

When Qiao Wenzhi saw that Zhou Ming had spoken, she took a step forward and looked up at Feng Zhaoan, "Is your family threatening me? I'll risk it all and break it, so don't even think about it!"

"

Qiao Wenzhi's eyes were as cold as the day Qiao Wenqing got married.

Feng Zhaoan looked away, "I, I didn't mean that."

When Mr. Chu heard that the empress was still in the Hou Mansion, he pushed Father Feng and said, "Since the two children have agreed, we respect the children's wishes. After all, they will live their lives."

Both of them feel that they can't live together anymore, and there's no point in staying together anymore, right?

After hearing this, Father Feng sighed, "It's our old Feng family that is unlucky." Then he pointed at Feng Zhaoan and asked him to write quickly.

Feng's mother still wanted to speak, but Feng's father glared at her, "I've decided on this matter."

Then he stood up and walked a few steps forward. He watched Qiao Wenzhi sighing and opening his mouth several times before finally saying, "Good boy, our old Feng family can't help you."

Feng's father has already spoken, and Feng's mother can't say anything else.

Feng Zhaoan picked up the pen, his hand shaking constantly as he looked at writing this document and struggled hard.

I finally put pen to paper and wrote down. From now on, I will be happy and happy.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spat out on the wife's release letter, which was bright and burned Qiao Wenzhi's eyes.

I used to be affectionate, but even now, seeing his face so ugly, I couldn't help but take a step forward.

But it was just a step, and then I turned around and stopped looking at him.

Feng's mother was so frightened that her face changed, and she quickly supported Feng Zhaoan, as if Feng Zhaoan would die at this moment.

Compared to others, Qiao Wenbing was more concerned about the wife's release letter. He walked over quickly and looked at the wife's release letter carefully. After seeing that it was written correctly, he said, "The matter is done, you can go.

I will prepare the carriage in a moment, and now I will bring back my second sister’s dowry so that it will not take up the space of your Feng family.”

When Feng's mother heard that, Qiao Wenbing's thoughts were still those things outside her body. Perhaps she was frightened by Qiao Wenbing's rebuke, so she only raised her head and glared at Qiao Wenzhi, "It's true that young couples have a shallow friendship."

"Your friendship is so important. If you are so important, when your old man dies, he will bring your whole family to be buried with him!" Qiao Wenbing had the attitude of looking for trouble, and he was almost going crazy.

Whenever Feng's mother said something strange and strange, he would bite it back immediately.

When it comes to competing with Qiao Wenbing, very few people can win.

After a trip to the military camp, Qiao Wenbing completely let himself go.

Feng Zhaoping was afraid that Feng's mother would choke again, so she quickly supported her mother on the side, "Let's quickly check on brother's health first."

Although Feng Zhaoan can still stand now, he vomited blood. Who knows if there is anything wrong with him.

"Then you move quickly, don't make me wait impatiently." Qiao Wenbing thought about asking someone to hitch the carriage now, but when he heard that the Feng family wanted to go to the hospital first, he quickly urged him. In case he had to stay at the hospital for too long

After a long time, won't he be able to come back after this smear campaign?

"I, we will move quickly, don't worry, Master Wenbing." Feng Zhaoping turned around and responded to Qiao Wenbing.

Qiao Wenbing snorted coldly, "Do I need your promise? I don't even know how many pounds I have!"

Feng Zhaoping is a girl, but she can be the master of Feng’s mother? It’s a joke!

In the past, when the two families were in good terms, Qiao Wenbing always disliked Feng Zhaoping for being too happy. At that time, the two families were relatives. At that time, it was just a simple complaint, but now, it is disgust.

Qiao Wenbing looked disgusted at everyone in the Feng family.

Seeing Feng Zhaoping being scolded by Qiao Wenqing, Qiao Wenqing couldn't bear it and stood up holding on to the chair.

Ahem!

Princess Shujia next to her coughed twice, Qiao Wenqing regained her senses, and then sat down again.

The two have only been married for a few days, but Princess Shujia is smart. Princess Shujia can always guess what Qiao Wenqing is like in the past and what he is like today, especially the look in his eyes, where he wants to look but can't.

To one or two.

At that time, in order to refuse to enter the palace and become the crown prince Baolin, Feng Zhaoping said that she wanted to get engaged in Ducheng. In this case, Feng Zhaoping could only marry a person from Duocheng.

If she were an ordinary bride, she might not dare to be so fussy with her husband, but Princess Shujia is not afraid now. She is now the legitimate daughter-in-law of the Hou Mansion, and she is the legitimate mistress of the house.

No matter what time, the husband should not lose his composure for another woman in front of her.

Feng Zhaoping bit her lip, feeling aggrieved, and looked back at the people still sitting in the room.
Chapter completed!
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