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

The second master Chen Tianyou didn't even dare to look at his elder brother, he lowered his head and said obediently: "No... I didn't think..."

"I think!" At this moment, a clear and hearty voice came from the entrance of the hall.

Chen Erye suddenly raised his head when he heard a familiar voice.

Zhu Shi, who had been standing at the door listening to An Xin, led a pair of children and walked in with a firm figure, "I want to separate."

Uncle Chen said: "Presumptuous, you are a girl from a small place, being able to marry into the uncle's mansion in the capital is a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes.

I also want to conspire with my natal nephew to divide the family of the uncle's house. It's really unfortunate for my family to marry a woman like you. "

"Hmph!" Mrs. Uncle also looked at Zhu Shi with contempt: "What Uncle said is, brother and sister, you are a married woman from a small remote county town, you should obey your duty and talk less."

Uncle Chen and his wife looked down on this younger brother and sister who married into a wealthy gentry's family in Lin'an County, and they never showed her any kindness when they reprimanded her.

"Crack!" The sound of hands clapping on the table, "click" the sound of the table cracking.

Everyone looked at the tea table that had fallen to the ground, and moved their eyes to the murderer who destroyed the table. They saw him looking calmly at Uncle Chen and his wife who belittled their aunt.

"Don't think that for so many years, the monthly payment you have given to the second house of the uncle is pitifully small, forcing your own brothers to rely on subsidies from their parents to maintain a decent life in the uncle's house, no one else knows.

Even so, your eldest wife still has to pick out some exquisite and rare objects from the things that our Zhu family sent to my aunt, and either give them as gifts, or place them in your own room for decoration~"

Zhu Shijing, who was offended when he saw Mrs. Uncle wanting to defend and deny, wanted to hear her sophistry.

He raised his hand to stop it: "I kept receipts for the precious things sent to the uncle's mansion, so maybe the things in your room can be hidden and denied.

But for those treasures that you send out as gifts, do you want me to go to those houses in the capital with the receipts and go door to door to get them back for you as evidence. "

"No...no need." Uncle Chen gave his wife a hard look. He had heard about this incident, but he never stopped it. He didn't expect that this would become a reason for people to speak out against them.

No matter what happened to his daughter and what Uncle Chen and his wife did, the reputation of Uncle Chen's mansion will be stigmatized.

Under the oppression of this situation, Chen Bofu separated.

Mrs. Zhu didn't want to push Uncle Chen and his wife into a hurry, so they only wanted a big house in a good location in the capital, two shops and a modest Zhuangzi in the suburbs.

These properties are not really much for a Bo mansion that is deeply rooted in the capital, and the couple who are used to suppressing the second house all the time are unwilling to separate the property for the sake of An Xin and Zhu Shijing.

In order to prevent Ye Changmeng from being too strong, Zhu's forcefully forced her weak-character husband to invite two elders from the Chen family.

Under the witness of their presiding, the family that made Mrs. Zhu depressed and aggrieved for more than ten years was successfully divided.

When An Xin and Zhu Shijing were sent out of Chen Bo's residence by Mrs. Zhu and Chen Erye, the sky was already dark, and snowflakes were floating in the sky again.

The two of them did not hurry to get into the carriage, but walked quietly in the white snow falling on the street, Da Zhuang and the servant Yuan Bao followed behind in the carriage.

They didn't go far and looked ahead and smiled.

"What are you laughing at, it makes your teeth look white!"

An Xin raised her eyebrows: "Jiang Dangdang, you will die if you don't speak harshly for a while, right?"

"Cousin, you are wrong. Brother Zhou will not die if he is wrong for a while, but he may go crazy." An Rui joked without fear of death.

"Hey! It hurts!" An Rui clutched his forehead that was knocked.

Jiang Zhou withdrew the hand that committed the crime, and raised the corner of his mouth, "I use my mouth to others, but of course I love you with my hands to us, Rui."

Jiang Zhou especially emphasized the word pain.

An Rui, who was loved by "pain", glared at him, and shut his mouth wisely.

Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai, who had no love from their classmates, only gloated and had no one to care about them except for those who watched coldly.

An Xin saw that Kong Xun had also come, so she asked casually, "Are you feeling better?"

Kong Xun glanced at the few people who said he was pulled out to comfort him, and grinned secretly.

I don't know if he was comforted by being beaten by a group without hitting him in the face.

Amid several scorching gazes, Kong Xun still said something against his will, "Well, I'm fine now, Mr. Xiaoshan, don't worry about me."

Kong Xun, who had become more and more dark-bellied, stretched his neck in a timely manner as he spoke, revealing a flash of black and blue.

But when he looked at An Xin, she had already turned her head and shouted to Da Zhuang who was following behind, "It's getting darker and darker, drive the carriage over here."

Kong Xun's small actions were seen by several other people, and they all wished to go up and beat him up again, relying on his own Xiaoshan to go out and experience for a few years.

Seeing how good he is, he dared to challenge them for attention.

They also received clothes made by An Xin just like them, and it would be easy to beat him up as comfort if they found a chance.

"???"

Did An Xin see the injury under Kong Xun's neck?
Of course I saw it.

But one side is a dragon egg, and the other side is a cabbage carefully cultivated by myself, and they are all mutated cabbages with poisonous thorns.

An Xin secretly wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her brow. Now she can't offend anyone, so she can only pretend she didn't see it.

*
The next day, New Year's Eve.

Anzhai was extremely lively.

Qingfengmingyue puts peanuts, melon seeds, cakes and other snacks on the plate.

The cooks in the kitchen were busy lighting the fire and cooking the vegetables, just to make the masters eat as much as they wanted today and to get more rewards.

An Xin stood in the yard directing An Rui and Jiang Zhou, and hung the lanterns on the tree branches on both sides of the corridor. When lit at night, they not only illuminated, but also looked beautiful.

Several other people pasted the Spring Festival couplets written yesterday on the door frame.

The snow in the yard was led by Da Zhuang with a group of servants, and the snow that should have been piled under the roots of the trees in the flower pond was piled there, and they got rid of the rest.

The inner and outer yards were cleaned cleanly, looking at the arranged courtyard, one was full of joy.

An Xin stood in the yard and smiled comfortably.

After finishing their work, Li Ziyu and the others stood there quietly looking at the person who lit up the scenery in the courtyard, and raised the corners of their mouths in joy.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, delicious New Year’s Eve dinners were brought to the table.

Everyone sat around in the warm dining room, An Xin stopped Qingfengmingyue from serving her, and said, "You two also go to An Anxin to have a New Year's Eve dinner, we don't need you here, otherwise the food will be cold after a while when it's cold."

Qingfeng Mingyue knew that An Xin felt sorry for them, and after seeing that everything was in order here, she knelt down and bowed, and retreated to eat in peace.

"I've never seen a master who treats a maid so well."

An Xin saw that today was the thirtieth year, so there was no reason for classmate Jiang, who was always looking for a sense of presence, to pick up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks.

This New Year's Eve dinner has just begun.