He Zhimiao was so angry that he jumped up from the bed and stared at Luo Shi: "Mother, what you said is just guesswork. If I marry and die, how can you and father save me?"

Luo Shi chuckled, and gently pulled her to sit down, but looked at He Zhimiao with a fierce aura in his eyes: "You are not married, so how do you know you will die? Your father has his own heart in this matter." If you care about it, you can just wait with peace of mind."

  He Zhimiao looked at Luo Shi in astonishment, obviously she was still that gentle mother, but she felt a sense of indifference.

  She pulled her hand away and said angrily, "I won't marry Song Yanjun."

  Luo Shi caressed the crumpled dress of He Zhimiao, and said quietly: "Miao Er, don't play your temper, father and mother will never harm you."

   "If you don't want me to marry Song Yanjun, it's called not harming me. I think you all want to step on my dead body to climb up and enjoy the glory and wealth brought by Anguo Gongfu."

  He Zhimiao pierced the road mercilessly.

Luo Shi's face was gloomy for a moment, and soon returned to normal: "You have been given an ominous reputation, which other family in this capital would dare to marry you, Song Yanjun himself has a reputation of restraining his wife, so you don't care if you think about it. If you are married, you can still be the wife of the eldest son, but if you are disobedient, your father will have to send you to the family temple, Miaoer, don't you think about the old Qingdeng Buddha dying like this?"

  Although she loves her daughter dearly, but above her daughter, she also has a son.

  For the sake of the son's future, what's the point of sacrificing the daughter.

  Their family can no longer obtain the title of Marquis of Wu'an, so they can only find another way.

  How to have wealth and glory without resorting to any tricks.

  What's more, as she said, Miaoer might not be cursed by Song Yanjun after marrying Song Yanjun. Now that she is relying on others, she will be able to look down on everyone in the future.

  He Zhimiao was so angry that she clenched her fists tightly, and looked at Luo Shi in disbelief when she said such words of prostitution, as if she really knew her mother for the first time.

  Luo Shi got up, his eyes were as gentle as ever: "Think about it carefully."

   As he spoke, he left the room under the eyes of He Zhimiao who was so angry that he almost went mad.

  She clearly heard Luo Shi ordering the maids in the courtyard to watch her carefully, and she was not allowed to leave the house at will recently.

  At the Marquis Wu'an's mansion next door, He Zhimin told Mrs. Marquis Wu'an vividly what happened on the street, laughing so hard that he turned his back.

   "It made me laugh so hard. It's a pity I didn't go to the street today. I really want to see the scene where He Zhimiao was kicked away by sticking to a man upside down." He Zhimin wiped the tears at the end of his eyes with his fingernails, and said.

   It was the maid in her courtyard who went out to buy silk thread, and happened to see it.

   I really didn't expect He Zhimiao to be so bold.

  Mrs. Marquis Wu'an didn't laugh as exaggeratedly as her daughter, but she was also very happy. Luo Shi used to bully her son and lost her, so she often ridiculed her. Later, when her son found her, her back straightened up, so she naturally wanted to fight back.

   But after so long, she was tired of talking about it, and today she actually sent another embarrassing incident to her door for her to laugh at. The kindness almost made her want to cry.

   "He Zhimiao is an ominous woman, no family in the capital is willing to marry her, thanks to her being able to come out and become Lu Chao's concubine." Mrs. Wu Anhou said with a sneer on her face.

  Even if you want to be a concubine, you don't choose a high-ranking family, what do you think.

   "No, I heard that Zhuangyuan Lang is with Lu Chao. He Zhimiao is so blind that he doesn't like Qiao Yuanan but Lu Chao instead."

  He Zhimin laughed loudly.

   Is it because Lu Chaochang is more handsome than Qiao Yuanan?

  But rushing to become a concubine, He Zhimiao is too cheap.

  Hearing Qiao Yuanan's name, Mrs. Wu Anhou's eyes couldn't help but brighten up a little: "Min'er, if you have nothing to do, you can walk around with Qiao Jingru more, or you can go to the Qiao's house to talk to the young lady of the Qiao family."

He Zhimin gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, am I not enough to please Lu Xiang and the others, but she and Qiao Jingru only play with He Zhiyan and don't bring me along at all, and I don't know the young mistress of the Qiao family, so it's not very convenient to come to talk to her." Is it strange, if we have this time, we might as well make more friends with Miss An Guogong."

Mrs. Wu Anhou gave her a close look, and said: "Ms. An Guogong naturally wants to make friends, but Lu Xiang and Qiao Jingru can't give up. He Zhiyan, an orphan, can make friends with them. My daughter is so smart and clever." Is it not as cute as He Zhiyan, do you think about it a little bit?"

  He Zhimin nodded with little interest: "Oh."

  But she was a little annoyed in her heart. She was the dignified daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and she took the initiative to make friends with Lu Xiang several times, but she always looked lukewarm.

"Mother is just your daughter. Naturally, she hopes that you will marry well, but she is also worried that you will suffer a lot of grievances if you marry into a noble family. The lintel of the Qiao family is a bit low, but mother has inquired about it. There is a man in the Qiao family who does not take concubines Rules, and a wealthy family, and now there is a champion, so naturally it will not be bad in the future, after many comparisons, it may not be inferior to those powerful families."

Qiao Yuanan was the champion of high school and became an official in the court. He will definitely open another mansion in the future. The Qiao family has money, and the money will be fully used for Qiao Yuanan's career. Most of the money went to Qiao Yuan'an, and life was not enough.

  Mrs. Marquis of Wu'an never admits that her family is not rich, so she just wants to find a son-in-law who is rich and powerful and can let her daughter control her well.

   Although Qiao Yuanan's official rank is low now, Qiao's family is the in-laws of Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Lu Xiang is deeply loved by the empress, and he is backed by An Guogong. With this relationship, as long as Qiao Yuanan does not make mistakes, it is only a matter of time before he climbs to a high position.

   Originally thought that the emperor would match the No. 1 man to Princess Ninth. Now that Princess Ninth has been betrothed to Ji Chong, and Princess Thirteen is too young, it is obvious that Qiao Yuanan will not be a son-in-law.

   "Let's talk about it, mother." He Zhimin didn't like Qiao Yuanan.

   Who knows what will happen in the future, since she can choose, why doesn't she just marry into a noble family, and wait for Qiao Yuanan to climb up step by step, and she can enjoy a few years of happiness if she has this time.

  Mrs. Wu'an Hou looked at her daughter's indifferent expression, and her heart was broken.

  Why doesn't she understand her mother's painstaking efforts at all.

  Qiao Jingru ate a meal with Shen Pin and the others like chewing wax, stiff and embarrassed.

   Sitting in the carriage and returning home, Qiao Jingru and Lu Qiao looked at each other, they both breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed.

   "I didn't taste much of these dishes." Lu Qiao said.

  Qiao Jingru chuckled and nodded: "Me too, are you full? Let's go eat somewhere else."

  Hearing this, Lu Qiao nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice: "I want to eat mutton noodles."

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