After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 233 Rebellion (3)
Marquis Xuanping did not see the lack of dominance on King Dingnan's face, but this did not prevent him from feeling sincerely for the first time that he could finally straighten his back in front of King Dingnan and let King Dingnan do it. With overwhelming power, he can always interfere in state affairs, but this is his son's wedding!
No matter how shameless you are, King Nan will never interfere in other people's family affairs.

But King Dingnan only gave him a cold look, then looked up at Shen Anqiu who was walking toward them, and asked, "Anqiu, what do you think?"

Marquis Xuanping knew that Shen Anqiu had also come, but he was very confident that his son would naturally stand with him.

Marquis Xuanping looked leisurely and contented, waiting for King Dingnan's last hope to be dashed.

"It would be a great thing for the prince to be able to attend Qingqing and I's wedding despite his busy schedule. By then, the first invitation must be sent to the prince's palace first."

King Dingnan laughed and patted Shen Anqiu on the shoulder, "Okay, I'll wait!"

Marquis Xuanping couldn't hold his face anymore. He let King Dingnan laugh at him with a straight face for a long time. After King Dingnan finally let out a breath of anger and left, Marquis Xuanping looked at his son unhappily and said, "What on earth are you doing with me?" Who is in the same group, and who is your father?"

He had never seen Shen Anqiu be so respectful to him. Normally, he would be flattered if this boy could listen to what he had to say. When thinking of Shen Anqiu's attitude towards King Dingnan just now, Marquis Xuanping felt uncomfortable all over.

Whose son is this?

Shen Anqiu said, "Qingqing regards the prince as an elder. The prince is at the top of the list of elders drawn up. We have never planned not to invite the prince."

When he heard that it was from his daughter-in-law's side, Xuan Pinghou's expression improved a lot, "Forget it, for the sake of my future daughter-in-law, I'll let him go for now."

Marquis Xuanping thought of what Mrs. Marquis Xuanping had mentioned to him, and happened to meet Shen Anqiu today, so he said, "What your mother means is that your wedding is held in the Marquis Mansion, and your parents are still alive. There is no reason for you to be outside alone." OK, what do you think?"

After saying that, Marquis Xuanping felt that his attitude was too weak, so he strengthened his tone and said, "There is nothing wrong with doing it in the Marquis Mansion. Someone will worry about it for you, which saves you from understanding. Besides, you don't want to go back." The Hou Mansion is what you have in mind, but you have to understand that with your current status, that girl will not just marry you, she will marry into the Hou Mansion. I don’t care where you live after marriage, but if you don’t want her to If you are criticized and not taken seriously by your husband's family, just don't agree with it."

Marquis Xuanping was happy for his wit. He intuitively grasped Shen Anqiu's seven inches. Usually when it came to matters involving that girl, his son would be much easier to convince. Sure enough, after a while, he saw him nod.

"Then trouble you."

……

In February, the wedding day was getting closer. Yun Qingyin did not need to worry about other things. However, as the protagonist of her wedding, Yun Qingyin did not completely take over as the boss. She still took over the post writing. .

However, after practicing her calligraphy for so long, she could barely get Shen Anqiu's approval, but just writing it on the invitation and sending it out, Yun Qingyin still felt unsure, so before officially writing it, she started a calligraphy attack for half a month. , I have finally made some small achievements, and I can write on the hot stamping post.

After the first copy was written, Shen Anqiu walked behind her.

Yun Qingyin held the pen upright, finished writing the last word, and blew it gently, "When will it be delivered?"

(End of this chapter)