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

After Feng Yuxiu finished talking and left, An Xin opened his eyes and looked outside with deep eyes.

"I see." An Xin murmured.

Zheng Xiaoling whispered: "Mrs. Shan was a little pitiful. She let the maid next to her climb onto her husband's bed. In the end, she even brought the maid who had been promoted as aunt with her."

An Xin smiled coldly, "Have you ever seen a maid who successfully climbed into bed if a man didn't want to?"

"Ah! Your Excellency is saying..." Zheng Xiaoling's eyes widened in disbelief, "Prefect Shan also intends to take that maid as his concubine."

An Xin closed her eyes again. Zheng Xiaoling already had the answer in her heart, and An Xin didn't need to answer.

But I also felt disdainful and disgusted with that prefect Shan.

If you say you want to take a concubine, then discuss it with your wife and use this method.

It's no wonder that his wife has preferred to set up a small Buddhist hall in her yard and always accompany the ancient Buddha with green lanterns over the years, rather than look at him again.

Sure enough, when they came to Wanzhou Prefecture and met Magistrate Shan, Shan Yongzhen didn't give his father a good look, as if his father was some dirty thing and didn't even look at him.

Magistrate Shan first saw his son's joyful eyes, which slowly dimmed, and then looked at him guiltily.

Originally, Magistrate Shan learned that An Xin was his son's female gentleman, and wanted to use all parents in the world to persuade Shan Yongzhen to let go of the past.

Open your heart to him as a father, and accept the son and daughter born of his maid and concubine.

Only if he, the legitimate son, lets go of his worries can his father, the censor, who only recognizes his legitimate grandchildren, agree to take his two concubine children back to the capital to live.

My concubine is only one year younger than her legitimate son. Today she is fifteen, which is the right age for marriage. If she continues to stay here, just like her aunt said, she will find a good family.

However, when Magistrate Shan saw An Xin looking at him with a faint look, he knew that his request had been ignored. Fortunately, he was also a sensible person.

After meeting An Xin, a female official with a higher rank than him, he took the evidence of Magistrate Lu's crime and left with the others.

Shan Yongzhen waited until his father left and asked timidly: "Don't you realize that your student is so rebellious?"

An Xin stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a sincere expression: "You are very good. As long as you want to do something, the teacher will support you."

Tears flashed in Shan Yongzhen's eyes, but in the end she did not let them fall down, and she pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled.

"Thank you!"

An Xin passed him, raised her arm and waved, and walked out, leaving the young man staring closely at her back. "Thank you, teacher. I still can't forgive the person who maliciously betrayed my mother."

Originally, An Xin and the others planned to rest here for a day before continuing on the road. After all, they had nothing urgent to do and had to rush back to the capital.

An Xin's main thing is to stroll back slowly.

But that day, she had just gone to see Jiang Xuan, who was injured and had not fully recovered, when she saw a woman outside the post house who was wearing plain clothes, but it was obvious that the material was very good. She looked like a little white flower with tears in her eyes. Stopped in front of Shan Yongzhen who was walking out.

An Xin stood there motionless and saw Shan Yongzhen's cold face, a little impatient and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but was grabbed by the sleeves of the woman and an angry-looking little girl who came out of the corner.

"That should be the concubine and daughter of Shan Zhifu who wanted to return to the capital and refused to give up, so they came here themselves." Jiang Xuan, who had come to see An Xin off, approached her and whispered in her ear.

An Xin was hit by the heat, rubbed his ears, stretched out his hand to push Jiang Xuan's face away, "Just talk, why are you so close?"

Jiang Xuan raised the corners of his mouth and said "hmm".

Take the initiative to move a little further away and keep a comfortable distance from An Xin.

And the smile that appeared on Jiang Xuan's lips inadvertently made Shan Caiyi, who was originally pestering Shan Yongzhen to take her back to Beijing outside the post house, inadvertently turned her head and stared blankly.

He couldn't help but say: "There is such a good-looking man in the world, my aunt, I want to marry him."

An Xin faintly heard these words, turned around and glanced at Jiang Xuan's troubled face, and laughed unkindly.Jiang Xuan's star-like eyes glared unkindly at someone who was gloating about someone's misfortune.

An Xin touched his nose, but there was no smile on his lips, and he had no intention of restraining it.

Who allowed this guy to have such an angry face that he would often wander around when he was not at home?

Jiang Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Shan Caiyi, who was looking at him with disgusting eyes. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and turned around to go back to his room.

An Xin was not the only one who saw Jiang Xuan's joke, but a group of people.

Anyone standing outside the inn could laugh from ear to ear when they saw Shan Caiyi drooling at Jiang Xuan like a pervert.

Who allowed him to get the attention and care of their teacher because he blocked a shot for An Xin? An Xin's group of small-minded students had long disliked him.

The concubine, Mrs. Huang, the bed-climbing maid of Shan Magistrate, heard what her daughter said.

Seeing Shan Yongzhen, the legitimate son of the Shan family, looking at their mother and daughter sarcastically again, she was so ashamed that she wished a crack could get through, and she hurriedly covered Shan Caiyi's mouth.

He scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Where have the rules I usually taught you gone? These are the things you, a girl, can say."

When Shan Caiyi was two or three years old, she was worried about her staying in the capital. Afraid of being harmed by her mistress who hated her, Huang took her with her and followed Shan Zhifu out of the capital and released her.

As for the rules and etiquette she has learned, she can't even keep up with the courtship of a noble girl in the capital.

Seeing Huang, who had always loved her and even let her and her brother call her mother in private, he scolded himself loudly.

Shan Caiyin, who has been pampered and spoiled, is willing to listen.

"No, no, I'm going to marry the man who just walked in." Shan Caiyi grabbed Huang's sleeve and shook it back and forth.

"Mom, go and tell him that my father is the magistrate, and my grandfather who lives in the capital is a censor, and he can see the emperor's people every day.

If he marries me, he will have his choice of high official position and generous salary. "

Shan Caiyi said boldly.

When Mrs. Huang had nothing to do with her daughter.

Then I heard a very cold voice, "Mother."

Hearing Shan Yongzhen repeat in a cold tone what her daughter had just called her, Huang couldn't help but feel a chill running down her back.

She knew that her desire to send her two children back to Beijing would be difficult to achieve.

Mrs. Huang looked at Shan Yongzhen pleadingly. This was the legitimate son of the Shan family who, like his mother, had always hated her for crawling into bed with her.

"You...your sister...just made a slip of the tongue...Master, don't take it to heart."

Shan Yongzhen took out her sleeves and said in a cold voice: "It's ridiculous. My mother only gave birth to me. How can I have brothers and sisters?"

"You evil son," Magistrate Shan heard the report from his subordinates and hurried over just in time to hear what Shan Yongzhen said. He scolded: "Caiyi and Hao'er are also the children of their father, so why are they not your younger brothers and sisters? ?!”

I found that when Huang saw her father coming, she looked aggrieved, showing that she was being bullied and yet she was holding back.

Shan Yongzhen curled her lips, not giving Shan Zhifu any face, "Those are your children, not my master's. They have nothing to do with me."

"You bastard, this is how your teacher taught you the etiquette of filial piety and brotherhood." Magistrate Shan blurted out in anger.

(End of this chapter)