Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 236

Shi Anxia still smiled lightly at Feng Qingyun, "Okay! I won't worship your great-grandfather as my teacher."

Huang Sining felt a punch hit the cotton, and her chest felt uncomfortable due to the suffocation.

But at this moment, a woman came out from a room at the other end of the corridor. She was dressed very grandly, but it was not a popular style in the capital.

It can be seen that she has just arrived in Beijing.

The woman stepped forward and gave a half salute to Huang Sining, "My husband's surname is Qiu, and she is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Jian'an. I apologize to Miss Huang on behalf of my niece, and also ask Miss Huang not to talk to me like this." My niece is knowledgeable.”

If this person wasn't Shi Wanqing, who could he be?

Today she went to the private room of a certain professor at Wenchang Academy and heard the noise for a while.

She discovered that the person who was arguing with Shi Anxia was actually the great-granddaughter of Master Huang. At this time, she could help her and get to know Master Huang's great-granddaughter, which would be of great benefit to her son's future apprenticeship.

It would be even better if his son could marry this Miss Huang, it would be like reaching the sky in one step.

No matter how loud the calculations in her heart were, An Xia would be more ruthless when she stepped on him. How could he care about the face of the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion?

Face is not as important as benefits!

Shi Anxia was not angry. He had seen such scenes many times. She just said lightly, "Mrs. Qiu is really sharp and quick, and she can get involved in anything. But please be careful, you can't represent anyone."

Huang Sining became interested, "Miss Shi calls her eldest aunt 'Mrs. Qiu'? She is really well-educated."

Shi Wanqing had a sad look on her face, "My niece has been living in the countryside since she was a child. She only returned to the Hou Mansion two years ago. She doesn't know etiquette. When she sees my eldest aunt at home, she never lowers her head to salute. She just opens and shuts her mouth." Mrs. Qiu. Miss Huang, tell me, where can I go to reason with you?"

Huang Sining felt that the woman in front of her was very agreeable, and the depression in her heart was relieved a lot, "Oh? That's really unfortunate for the family. You have been living in the world since you were a child. Don't you know a few words? Why are you holding a book? Is he alone and cheating? My great-grandfather is in poor health and is blind and deaf, so he thinks that Miss Shi is good at handwriting. "

Shi Wanqing raised a mean sneer at the corner of her mouth, "She has only practiced calligraphy for two years, and she is so ridiculous. She has not even learned the etiquette. If this niece is not so annoying, why should I expose the family scandal. Make everyone laugh."

There were whispers all around.

"Ah, that young master is a girl!"

"The Marquis of Jian'an has been really provocative recently!"

"It's not a good reputation! I've been wandering around since I was a child, who knows what I've been through..."

"If nothing else, this courtesy is really hard to describe."

All color drained from the faces of Bei Hui and Bei Hui. If they hadn't seen the girl looking calm and composed, they would have rushed out to explain themselves.

Is it what they girls want to live outside?

How come they can gloat over such a pitiful experience?

It’s uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable!

Wei Cailing also walked out of the house long ago and stood beside Shi Anxia.

She didn't know these things before, but now she felt very distressed when she heard them. She couldn't help but reach out and hold Shi Anxia's hand.

She wanted to say, don't be afraid, we are all here.

But when he glanced sideways at An Xia's calm and quiet face, why did he need any comfort?

Instead, Shi Anxia patted her hand and stood there, without moving her eyebrows or eyes, with a light smile on her face, listening to Huang Sining and Shi Wanqing's words, denigrating her. Enough.

Sometimes, rumors are a protection and reputation is a liability.

Only by being surrounded by rumors can you turn rumors into armor; when your reputation is stained, it becomes a protective color.

Suddenly, the air condensed. The crowd downstairs automatically separated and stood on both sides, making way in the middle...