After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

When the atmosphere became heated enough, the servants finally beat drums and gongs to invite Master Wang out.

Everyone sighed. Who wants to see an old man?

But don’t be in a hurry. Can you marry a wife without meeting Old Taishan first?

After Mr. Wang said a few polite words, Miss Wang finally came out.

She covered her face with a round fan and did not remove it for a long time.

Although her face was only revealed briefly, many people were stunned.

She has a small face, fox eyes, a cherry mouth, a delicate hairstyle, a little red on her forehead, and a slight smile, which gives her a kind of captivating charm.

Fang Nanzhi covered his heart, feeling it pounding.

"Hey, sister, did you smile at me just now?"

Anmei was speechless.

But someone nearby answered her: "No, he was smiling at me."

It took Fang Nanzhi a while to come back to his senses. Seeing that Miss Wang had returned behind the screen, he felt quite disappointed.

Such a beautiful sister, I really want to take a few more glances at her.

However, the marriage search has officially begun.

There were quite a few people attending the event, mainly because the girl from the Wang family was so beautiful that one look at her would make one lose one's soul. She was almost a beauty who brought disaster, so quite a few people got addicted to her.

Fang Nanzhi watched with great interest for a while, then realized something was wrong.

There were five strong men who went up to fight, and none of them could last more than five moves against the Wang family guards.

The Wang family has arranged a great master.

"Anmei, can you beat that guy?" Fang Nanzhi asked curiously.

Anmei also frowned, watching the man's movements.

"This person's movements are powerful and can cause serious damage. If we fight head-on, I'm no match for him."

The Kung Fu she learned was mainly feminine and tender, and she was good at using hidden weapons. She was not in the same league as this guy.

Fang Nanzhi touched her chin. She had seen Anmei in action. She was very powerful, but she could not beat the Wang family guards.

It seems that the Wang family has a very high threshold for marrying a daughter-in-law.

Then came the other side of the literary duel, seven or eight people came on stage, and all of them were stumped.

The Wang family sent a young man to set the topic, and he was proficient in couplets, poetry, and policy discussions.

There were some questions that even Fang Nanzhi had to think about for a while.

"Sure enough, if you want to marry a stunning woman, you must have the ability to match her." Fang Nanzhi sighed.

"Miss, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Uncle Yuan was knowledgeable and had already seen that something was wrong.

Fang Nanzhi was about to ask when he heard someone in the crowd exclaim.

"That's Cheng Koujun. Hiss! Three years ago, Cheng Bangyan was the runner-up in the imperial examination. He personally set the exam questions to find a son-in-law for the Wang family. Who could pass it?"

"After passing the exam, Cheng Bangyan was supposed to be appointed an official. Unfortunately, a letter arrived from his hometown saying his mother was seriously ill. Cheng Bangyan was a filial son, so he didn't make it in time to receive the official title and returned home."

"Is this a return to the capital after three years of mourning?"

"That's not right. Did Cheng Bangjian get married? If he didn't, why didn't the Wang family accept him as a son-in-law? And they want to find someone better? What kind of person would that be?"

Fang Nanzhi looked at the young man in the field thoughtfully.

After thinking for a while, she squeezed out of the crowd.

"Miss, the palace hasn't held a beauty pageant for two years. I'm afraid the Wang family has great ambitions." Uncle Yuan lowered his voice to remind her.

Fang Nanzhi sighed, it seemed that this marriage proposal was not simple.

The daughter of the Wang family is extremely beautiful, and Mr. Wang wants to use his daughter to build a bright future.

However, "Uncle Yuan, how do you know about the selection in the palace?"

Yuan Bohan laughed twice and said nothing.

Fang Nanzhi looked at the two-story building with regret and left.

In the teahouse not far away, a woman with a veil on her head was looking at her quietly, and two people dressed as maids were guarding behind her.

"Princess, that's her."

There was no need for the nanny to remind her. Princess Mingzhu clenched her fists and stared blankly at the little girl as she walked away.

"Didn't she die back then?"

she whispered.

"Send someone to check on this little girl."

"Yes." The servant behind him received the order.

Anmei and Yuan Bo, who had walked out of this section of the road, looked towards the teahouse calmly.

"Miss, it seemed like someone was staring at you just now."

"Ah? I offended someone as soon as I arrived in Beijing?" Fang Nanzhi became alert.

The last time her parents came to Beijing, they were sent to jail just for riding in a carriage. She had to be more careful.

"How about we go home first and go shopping another day?"

The little girl has always been like this, brave but afraid of death.

The master and his two servants went straight home.

And at home, there was an important guest waiting for him.

Fang Yin personally entertained them.

"Your Highness has just recovered from a serious illness and should have rested for a while. Why did you leave the palace?"

In fact, the look in his eyes clearly said, you are definitely faking illness, otherwise how could you recover so quickly.

"Is Zhizhi here? I'm here to thank you for saving my life."

Qing Yan sat upright in the main seat, his back straight, and his every move revealed an indescribable dignity.

Fang Yin hummed in his heart, good boy, you don’t even pretend anymore.

"Your Highness is too polite. The one who treated the patient was Dr. Zhou, the great doctor. Zhizhi is young, so she is just helping out."

Qing Yan looked up at him, and the latter opened his eyes wide, his eyes seemed full of innocence and sincerity.

But Qing Yan knew that Fang Yin was no longer the same Fang Yin as before.

He sighed, his tone still cold, but giving people a sense of helplessness.

"Second Uncle Fang, Zhizhi is in Beijing and we're reuniting with old friends. I want to see her, as well as Uncle Fang and Aunt Qian."

Fang Yin raised his eyebrows, but didn't even say that he was not worthy of being called the prince's second uncle.

He only chose to speak: "My third brother has reported to Sinong Temple, but my sister-in-law is here."

"Someone, go get the Second Madam."

So, what about Fang Nanzhi?

Qing Yan was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

Qian Fengping, who was busy in the backyard, arrived soon. When she saw the boy she used to know, she realized that he had grown up and was quite handsome.

She was startled for a moment, then reacted and tried to bow: "Hello..."

Qing Yan stood up first and supported her.

"Aunt Qian, you are too polite. I am here today to visit an old friend. You don't have to be so polite."

Qian Fengping felt that after not seeing the child for several years, his temperament had not changed at all, and he was still as gentle and polite.

Prince Ning was falsely accused of poisoning the crown prince and imprisoned in the clan residence:???

Who? What gentleness? What politeness?

"Master Shi, no, you didn't even send someone to tell me you were coming, so that we could prepare some food at home."

Qian Fengping didn't insist on bowing and said politely.

But in fact, her seemingly enthusiastic words were also taboo.

What's your family doing? How powerful are you? The prince has to greet you in advance and ask for your permission before coming to your house?

Don't you know that the whole world belongs to the royal family? It's considerate of the prince to send someone to deliver the message in advance, and it's a blessing for your family to visit at short notice.

This may sound a bit overbearing, but it is a fact that if someone said this in another place, the prince would not even have to frown, as his subordinates would have to scold the other person first.

But here, the guards who came with the prince all lowered their heads, looking at their noses and their hearts, as if they heard nothing.

"Aunt Qian, I have difficulty moving around, so I'm afraid that outsiders will find out first if I send someone out." Qing Yan explained honestly.