It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Uncle Chen, who recognized who she was, saw An Xin like this, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

"..." This arrogant sitting posture, are you serious, Mr. Jijiu?
Uncle Chen stood up and cupped his hands towards An Xin, "Master An came to my uncle's house when he was free, and he didn't send someone to send a post in advance, so I can just look around and wait."

Of course An Xin understood the meaning of Uncle Chen's words.

But for An Xin who made rules according to the situation, Uncle Chen's insinuation was tantamount to farting.

"There's no need to sweep the path and wait." An Xin glanced at Zhu Shijing, who was surrounded by several servants.

Eyes narrowed, he said solemnly: "As long as you give me a reason to besiege Benshan's senior student and not let him leave, wouldn't it be an exaggeration?"

"This... this..." Uncle Chen's embarrassing face turned red for a moment, and he couldn't open his mouth. He had a reason, but he couldn't tell others.

Really couldn't resist An Xin's half-smile, her eyes that seemed to see through everything, she turned her head and gave her wife and daughter a hard look.

He secretly hated his daughter-in-law's indiscretion, having a secret meeting with his wife's nephew who came to the house, and lost her innocence.

Although my wife found out in time that she had kicked out the nephew who had come to seek refuge in the uncle's house from other places and whose family had already declined, her daughter was also considered ruined.

How dare they marry such a daughter to an aristocratic family in the capital? That would not be marriage, but enmity with others.

After screening Mrs. Uncle, she finally set her sights on Zhu Shijing, who was the easiest to get close to because of her in-law relationship. She was admitted to the top of the second list, Zhu Shijing, who was equally talented and handsome.

At this moment, Mrs. Bo finally knew who An Xin was, she looked at her in surprise, and exclaimed: "You...you are the daughter of the Imperial College who was previously said to be appointed by the emperor to sacrifice wine?!"

Mrs. Uncle couldn't believe it after she finished speaking, and turned to look at her master.

Uncle Chen nodded, with a hint of regret in his expression.

Knowing that his daughter had done that, he wanted to send this corrupted daughter to the nunnery worshiped by the family to watch.

But the wife who couldn't help her love her daughter insisted on making such a frame-up to force her innocent daughter to the promising nephew of her younger siblings.

Now the young ones are offended, and the old ones come.

Seeing the expression on An Xin's face that he would never give up until he gave her an explanation, Uncle Chen felt a little headache, he didn't know how this matter would end.

There are not many people who can make today's special missions. They are usually the emperor's cronies and people with special status. Chen Bofu's status can only be regarded as third-rate in the capital, and he really may not be able to offend this upstart.

The servants of the Chen family also saw that their master had scruples about An Xin.

With An Xin in charge, Zhu Shijing easily escaped from the siege of his servants, went to the chair beside An Xin and sat down, and picked up the pastries on the tea table and ate them slowly.

The corner of An Xin's mouth twitched, this stingy guy never forgets one principle no matter where he goes.

Don't take advantage of it, you bastard.

He was slandered and almost took back a Qingqing pasture, but now he can still keep his face calm and think about eating the poor, it's no one.

In the end, if she choked on food and was shameless, the person who ordered the servants of the Chen family to serve tea was probably a student that only a great teacher like her could teach.

See the demeanor of the master and apprentice.

"??!" The children in Chen Bo's mansion were stunned.

When An Xin pretended to lower her head and stroke her sleeves, she asked in a very soft voice: "Do you want your aunt's family to be separated from the uncle's house?"

Zhu Shijing, who was drinking tea with his head down, paused for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly, "Think!"

He also saw that his aunt's family had no status in Uncle Chen's mansion, and even the servants who besieged him ignored the words of his aunt, the second wife of the uncle's mansion.

In this uncle's house, Zhu Shijing hoped that his aunt who loved him would leave, and his family was not short of money.

Even if the aunt can't get much property from the uncle's house, at most he will write a letter home and ask his parents to send a sum of money.

Set up more shops and Zhuangzi for the aunt's family in the capital, so that they don't have to be wronged and worry about their lives.

Not far from them, the uncle of Chen Bofu's second son, Zhu Shijing, who said he was pure and kind, but actually had a cowardly temper, also faintly heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes lit up.

He is pure, kind and cowardly, but not stupid. It's not been a day or two since the eldest house suppressed their second wife.

Chen Tianyou glanced at his elder brother Chen Tianzuo, his eyes flashed, after all, there was some hope in his eyes for the separation of the family.

After An Xin got the answer given by Zhu Shijing, she began to think about how to help the Chen family's second wife, and get rid of the big family's suppression and division.

It can be seen that Uncle Chen and his wife are both thinking of retiring, only Chen Jiaojiao, the daughter of the Chen family who is staring at Zhu Shijing closely, is annoyed that if she had met the nephew of the second aunt's family earlier, why would she have fallen in love with the slightly handsome cousin? .

An Xin looked at the nympho-eyed Chen Jiaojiao, raised her eyebrows and glanced teasingly at Zhu Shijing, and was glared at her before touching her nose and getting down to business.

Since he has framed his own students, there is no reason for them to retreat so easily.

An Xin frowned and smiled kindly.

Anyone who knew An Xin knew that she was going to risk bad luck.

An Xin, who couldn't stop talking in surprise, said to Uncle Chen and his wife in a friendly way, "Actually, it's not impossible for my student to propose marriage to your daughter."

"Cough cough cough" Sure enough, Zhu Shijing was shocked by what An Xin said.

"???" Zhu Shijing looked at An Xin aggrievedly, as if he didn't expect you to be such a small mountain leader.

"It's true." Madam Bo was different. She didn't even think about the thing that she wanted to give up after making eye contact with her husband, and there was a chance to reverse it.

In the thoughtful eyes of Zhu Shijing who couldn't help but stare at her, An Xin replied very seriously, "It's more real than pearls."

"Then I don't know when Master Jijiu will bring your student Mr. Zhu to propose marriage to my little girl?" Mrs. Uncle asked eagerly, fearing that the night would be full of dreams.

Zhu Shijing sat at the side and picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea and eat pastries. He was just shocked by what An Xin said just now, and he didn't really suspect that the head of the hill had sold him.

Based on Zhu Shijing's understanding of her own hill head, most of what she said now was deceitful.

Sure enough, what An Xin said next confirmed his guess.

An Xin looked at Madam Bo and asked, "Are you in a hurry to marry your daughter?"

"Ah! No...no rush!" Mrs. Uncle wanted to cry.

Nonsense, her daughter has caused such a big disaster, can she not be in a hurry to deal with the aftermath.

If her own daughter hadn't done such a thing, she would not be able to marry a powerful family, so how could she fall in love with such a person who just entered the officialdom.

An Xin sat there calmly, how could she not see that the whole family in Bo's house were in a hurry, but she was not in a hurry.

And because I was so thirsty for what I said, I picked up the teacup and moistened my throat slowly, and then spoke in the expectant eyes of the three members of the Bofu family.