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

"Where is my student!" An Xin pointed to Zhu Shijing who was sitting beside him and was studying whether the teacup in his hand was an antique. "He is sick."

"Pfft..." Second Master Chen Tianyou couldn't hold back the tea he just drank, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry you continue."

Zhu Shijing knew that the head of the hill was going to play tricks, and when he was said to be sick, he just gave An Xin a look and didn't refute, as if he was really sick.

"Master Jijiu, what do you mean by that?" Uncle Chen frowned, a little puzzled about what An Xin meant by saying this.

An Xin looked at them innocently, and said with a kind face, "I mean to think about your daughter's happiness for the rest of her life.

When Director Ben Shan came, he had ordered someone to call the most famous doctors in the capital to treat my student.

If his chronic illness is cured, it won't be too late for us to propose marriage again. "

Uncle Chen and his wife looked at An Xin with a calm face in doubt, and thought that it would be good to give Zhu Shijing a diagnosis. If he really had any illness, they could make another plan for their daughter at that time.

So he acquiesced in An Xin's approach and nodded.

But when Uncle Chen and his wife heard An Xin's next words, they almost scared the shit out of them.

"Inviting these famous doctors spent a lot of money in this mountain." An Xin said needlessly: "Anyway, the money was spent, I think everyone can get a safe pulse today."

"No." After reacting, Mrs. Uncle looked at her pale daughter and screamed:
"No... no need, our uncle's mansion will ask the doctor to check the pulse of Ping'an every month. If you want to check the pulse, you can do it, so we don't have to count our family members."

The cowardly but honest second master Chen Tianyou warmly reminded: "Sister-in-law, the doctor in our Uncle's residence heard that because of family problems, he has been back to his hometown for more than two months.

During the period when I came back, I often saw that my elder brother rubbed his waist all the time, and you occasionally said that you were dizzy and asked my daughter-in-law to do things for you.

Taking advantage of the Anji wine to invite doctors and everyone to diagnose and peace pulse, I think it is very necessary for my brother. "

"Shut up!" Uncle Chen, who also reacted, shouted sharply: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Chen Erye was used to being scolded by his elder brother, he touched his nose and bowed his head and stopped talking.

An Xin smiled sarcastically, then looked at Chen Jiaojiao, who was paler and paler, and praised her for being stupid.

Born in a family like Jin Dai Yinbo's mansion who can afford to eat and drink well, is far more than a thousand times stronger than a peasant girl who was born in a peasant family who can't eat enough, don't wear warm clothes, and has to work every day.

But this girl just played a good hand of cards to a pulp, not to mention the private meeting with the outsider, but she can still have a dark knot.

Although Mrs. Uncle found out and dealt with it early, but it can't obliterate what happened.

Even An Xin wanted to say a word of admiration to a girl who was so extraordinary in ancient times.

But the premise is that Chen Bofu doesn't force this strange and bold daughter to his students.

Mrs. Uncle looked at Zhu Shijing, who had fair skin and ruddy complexion. He didn't look like a person with a dark disease.

At this moment, she realized that An Xin's invitation to the doctor was not for her student's pulse, but for her daughter.

Mrs. Uncle's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at An Xin in disbelief, wondering if she knew something by asking the doctor.

"An...an Jijiu, but... what did you hear?"

"What should I know?" An Xin smiled and looked at Mrs. Uncle, her eyes were so penetrating as if she could read people's hearts.

Mo Ming frightened Mrs. Uncle.

But Mrs. Uncle felt that she discovered what her daughter had done early, and dealt with it decisively, and drove away the white-eyed wolf who came to her.

He also knocked out the piece of meat in Chen Jiaojiao's stomach, and did it neatly, even in the mansion except for the personal nun who worked for him.

There is also her daughter who has been poisoned and dumb and thrown to Zhuangzi to fend for herself, and no one else knows about it.

No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of a reason why An Xin knew about it.

However, she could also see that this daughter of the Imperial Academy, who was personally appointed by the emperor, had no intention of asking her student to propose marriage to her daughter.

And with her as a teacher, their uncle's residence could no longer persecute Zhu Shijing. Mrs. uncle hated An Xin for ruining her family's good affairs.

If she could, she would have the intention of calling someone to kill An Xin.

The words he said also seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, making people listen to the eerie voice: "Go away, Mr. Zhu broke into the little girl's yard, it should be just a misunderstanding."

Now An Xin is not happy, you said that my student wants to defile your beautiful daughter, he is a disciple.

Now what you say is a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding.

Why, the truth of the whole world is in the mouths of you Chen Bofu and his wife, why can't you go to heaven if you are so capable.

An Xin walked over to Mrs. Uncle and whispered a few words softly, then pursed her lips and returned to her seat, if everyone hadn't seen Mrs. Uncle after listening to what she said.

Shaky, looking like he was about to faint at any moment, I really thought nothing happened just now.

Mrs. Uncle asked in horror: "You... how do you know about this?"

"How do I know that you don't need to worry about it." An Xin: "How about the truth? The doctors invited by the head of the mountain should be here soon, and we will find out when the time comes."

These words almost choked Mrs. Uncle to death. She looked at An Xin viciously, thinking that it was too late to call someone to kill her.

Uncle Chen glanced at his wife and broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew that his wife was a cruel and ruthless woman, otherwise, except for a few obedient concubines in his back house these years, they were still alive, and those women who dared to dance in front of his wife had all disappeared in the uncle's house.

But this one in front of him is not those girls from the back house, but someone who can enter the court and become an official just like their men.

If this person was assassinated in his own house, their uncle's house might not be far from ransacking their family and exterminating their family.

Mrs. Uncle, who was severely stopped by her husband's eyes, took a few deep breaths, regained her senses, and asked, "What do you want?"

An Xin glanced at Chen Tianyou, the second master of the uncle's house, and hoped that he would stand up and fight for the future of his own family.

But this cowardly man clearly had yearning in his eyes, but when he met An Xin's clear eyes, he lowered his eyelids and lowered his head even lower.

An Xin didn't show any expression on this, this person is not her, what kind of weird Chen Tianyou cares about his business.

If Zhu Shijing hadn't seen that Zhu's life was not peaceful, Zhu Shijing would have been worried about her, and An Xin didn't seem to be such a nosy person.

At this time Zhu Shijing stood up and said, "I want you to separate my aunt's family and live alone."

Uncle Chen and his wife were surprised for a moment, turned their heads to look at the younger brother whose head was almost down to his crotch, and asked disdainfully: "Is this what you want too?"