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

Then, shouldn't you explain your relationship with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

But the little girl just didn't respond. She stared at him with her big watery eyes, making the adults look like they had dirty thoughts.

Let’s look at the other two.

Qin Yan looked calm, and even Fang Yin was drinking by himself and had no intention of talking to him.

The atmosphere in the box became awkward, and General An quickly smoothed things over: "We finally got out of court, why are you saying that? This is the first time I'm meeting my nephews and nieces today, and as an uncle I can't go empty-handed."

He felt around and took out a jade disk, which was ingeniously designed and could be split into two when split in the middle.

"Here, it's a meeting gift."

"Thank you, Uncle An." Fang Nanzhi went over obediently and changed his words immediately.

Qin Yan did not refuse: "Thank you, Uncle An."

Hiss, these two kids are quite interesting. Just now they were just calling me elder in a distant and polite manner, but now after receiving the gift, they directly change their address to call me uncle?

General An smiled. He was a man of martial arts and liked to act openly and without any hesitation.

With him taking the lead, the other generals had to express their opinions.

They all gave some gifts, but they were far less generous than General An.

In fact, General An's jade bi also meant to show goodwill to Fang Tong.

Although both families were plotting against each other when the carriage hit people, Lord Fang still had to go to jail, even though he was on good terms with Fang Yin.

But as for Fang Tong, the two sides have not yet met, and this jade disc is enough to show his attitude.

Fang Nanzhi and his sister were very happy to receive gifts, regardless of their value.

The two of them coaxed all the uncles and aunts in the room with their sweet words, and the atmosphere in the room became much better.

It was also at this moment that they learned that Qin Yan had ranked first in the provincial examination and was about to enter the Imperial College.

"My nephew Qin is so promising even at such a young age. He's so much better than that brat in my family!"

The praise for the general is sincere.

No matter how high the status of the military generals in this dynasty was, they were looked down upon by the civil officials, who said they were just brave men.

So they also want their children to be able to read and write, and preferably be proficient in both civil and military affairs, but the children are not up to the task.

The teacher would start dozing off as soon as he started teaching, but would get excited when he attended a martial arts competition or horse racing.

"My nephew has been admitted to the Imperial College by imperial favor, but he gets into trouble every other day. When nephew Qin goes there, if there is a chance, you will teach him well and let him learn more from you." General Chen said.

Qin Yan hurriedly said a few polite words.

In short, the topic about Fang Nanzhi and the prince was just over and no one asked about it again.

After a while, a long flute sound came from the building, indicating that the courtesan's performance was about to begin.

Fang Nanzhi and Qin Yan leaned on the railing and looked down.

Red silks danced as a graceful woman descended from a height, her dress fluttering like a real fairy.

As the flute sounded again, a woman took off into the air again, pulling the red silk and dancing in the air.

One of them even landed on the railing on the third floor, exchanged a glance with Fang Nanzhi, and with a seductive look, took out a flower from his sleeve like a magic trick and gave it to the little girl.

Fang Nanzhi reached out and took it, and the girl took off again, her dance enchanting and powerful.

"Hey Hey Hey."

Fang Nanzhi smiled foolishly.

Qin Yan sighed softly and took a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, drooling.

Although her dancing skills are superb, it shouldn't be like this.

Fang Yin was just as clueless as him: "Zhizhi, Brother Yan, you can see even if you're sitting. Come here quickly, or the food will get cold soon."

It doesn’t taste good when it’s cold.

Otherwise, why are both of them unable to find wives? There are reasons for this.

On the second floor, in the private room, Rong Qianqian had no intention of listening to the music at all.

Two maids helped her to tidy up her appearance. Some of her makeup was off after she fainted just now.

A maid was waiting outside the box.

The remaining maid was kneeling on the ground. It was she who started by scolding Fang Yin and his group of country bumpkins.

"Qing'er, how long have you been following me?"

Rong Qianqian looked down at her with a frighteningly cold expression.

"Ten, twelve years."

Qing'er knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

She has been with the young lady since she was a child, otherwise she wouldn't be able to know what her master is thinking with just one look.

She always puts her master's wishes first, saying what her master wants to say but cannot say, and doing what her master wants to do but cannot do.

Therefore, she is the most popular person around the lady.

But she never expected that one day she would pay the price for it.

"You and I grew up together. The bond between master and servant over the years is real."

"If you leave me, I will be reluctant to do so."

Rong Qianqian spoke beautifully, but her tone was cold.

Qing'er is a smart person, so she wouldn't dare to climb up by taking advantage of the situation.

"I don't deserve it. I have behaved improperly and now I have brought disaster upon the young lady. I truly deserve death."

She had tears in her eyes, but she didn't dare let them fall.

"You really understand me. Don't worry, as we are master and servant, I will take good care of your family." Rong Qianqian was quite satisfied with her words.

"Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss." Qing'er kowtowed quickly.

The master and the servant did not say it explicitly, but it was already determined that after returning home, Qing'er would take full responsibility when facing the Third Master's questioning.

Rong Qianqian was just kind-hearted and was deceived by the maid...

In addition, if the person Rong Qianqian is waiting for arrives, she will completely become a phoenix. Even if her third uncle is angry with her for offending Fang Tong, he will not do anything to her.

The other two maids continued their movements obediently, not daring to make a sound.

"Get up. Don't look so depressed when the distinguished guest arrives." Rong Qianqian spoke as if to bestow a favor.

"Yes, thank you Master."

Qing'er got up carefully and tidied herself up, not daring to show any signs of crying, for fear that her appearance would be untidy and offend the important person.

The maid outside the door stood on tiptoe and looked for a long time, and finally saw a familiar figure coming in through the door.

She hurriedly opened the door and said, "Miss, I have seen Brother Di Qing."

Di Qing was the third prince's personal bodyguard.

Rong Qianqian hurriedly sat up straighter, her cheeks flushed. "Why don't you invite them in?"

"Yes." The maid bowed and went out.

After a while, the person was invited up.

Di Qing bowed expressionlessly: "Meet Miss Rong."

"No need to be so polite. Where is your master?" Rong Qianqian couldn't wait to look behind him.

"My master is busy with official duties and naturally has no time to keep the appointment." Di Qing said in a cold tone.

Rong Qianqian vaguely felt that something was wrong. Didn’t they agree to meet at Wanbao Tower today?

"However, my master ordered me to deliver a letter to Miss Rong." Di Qing took out the envelope from his chest and presented it with both hands.

Qing'er stepped forward, took the letter, and handed it to her master.

Before Rong Qianqian had time to look at it, Di Qing said goodbye.

Rong Qianqian was a little unhappy. He was just a guard, and it was too disrespectful to her.

The box door closed again, and Rong Qianqian opened the letter. There were only a few big words on it: Please respect yourself!

"Snapped!"

Rong Qianqian's face turned from red to blue and then to white, and she slammed the envelope directly on the table.