As Chen Xiangwan imagined, when Murong Nanshan woke up the next day, he remembered Mrs. Ping's dedication during her lifetime. The heart is not without remorse.
After thinking about the son and daughter left behind by Mrs. Ping, his heart softened a little. However, thinking that Murong Yuan'er was a bit too domineering after all, she still kept a sullen face and only ordered a funeral for Mrs. Ping.
Although it was not a big deal, it was still reluctant to open the dojo, and after a few days of rituals were invited by a mage, it was buried in a glorious manner.
It was also the time when Mrs. Ping was buried, and the college competition was coming to an end. This day is the arrival of the first vocal competition.
Mrs. Ping's funeral is almost over, so Chen Xiangwan is also free, and can come to the academy for a while. Because she is still a person who thinks about her mistakes behind closed doors in the backyard, she always acts low-key when she travels. Wearing a black veiled hat, when she arrived at the academy, seeing that almost all the ladies were wearing veiled hats, she became much more indifferent.
Obviously, in today's last scene, many boudoir ladies who stayed at home also came out.
In the distance, a young man came from afar. Looking at the group of servants surrounded by the clan behind her, Chen Xiangwan frowned secretly. Since Mrs. Ping's death, Murong Qiuyu has really gained the favor of Murong Nanshan.
However, compared to before, Murong Qiuyu also restrained a lot of perverse attitude.
Look at him walking all the way, and bowing his hands to others. From time to time, he would chat with people for a while, and seeing his happy face, there was no sense of pain from the death of his mother.
Such a person may not last long. Thinking of this, she disappeared into the crowd.
Murong Qiuyu glanced over and frowned secretly.
Why did I feel that there was a pair of different eyes just now
But in an instant, he was hugged by the person who came to chat again. Since Mrs. Ping's death, Lord Hou also said seriously that he would support him as his son. This point will be implemented shortly before marrying a new wife.
The eldest son of the Anping Marquis Mansion, thinking about this glorious status, his inner ambition cannot but be revealed.
From now on, can he still get the woman he wants, the girl he wants
Misty hut.
Even now that person still ignores him, but his ambition has never been hidden.
"Young Master Qiu Yu, today you are appointed to be in the top ten."
"Hehe, Cheng Ai. When the results come out, no one knows what will happen in the end."
"Wow, look, who is that?"
"Lord Hou, it's Lord Hou Anping who is here."
To Murong Qiuyu's surprise, Murong Nanshan, the Marquis of Anping who had been reluctant to come to the academy, came to the academy today.
"That, that is Princess Chaoyang."
"That's right, I didn't expect that Princess Chaoyang is still so young and beautiful. It seems that she is only a woman in her twenties."
Surprisingly, it wasn't just Murong Nanshan who came. Even the Princess Chaoyang, who was engaged to Lord Anping, also came.
Although she was extremely displeased when she heard the name of Princess Chaoyang, Murong Qiuyu calmed down her displeasure in the blink of an eye, and strode forward to meet her.
"I didn't expect Master Hou to come to cheer me up." Murong Nanshan laughed and pulled him up. "My Yu'er is working hard, no matter what the father should come to watch."
"Master."
Just at this time, Princess Chaoyang Jiao Didi came.
When she glanced at Lord Hou, the princess's graceful eyes were full of dissatisfaction, coquettishness, and charming and affectionate. Such a Chaoyang princess, Murong Nanshan laughed out loud again.
"Princess, let's go watch together."
Not far away, someone heard that Lord Hou was coming, so they rushed to meet him. Those who speak flattery speak flattery. Others say that the two are a gift from heaven and so on.
However, when all the people gathered together, someone asked abruptly from behind.
"Master Hou, why don't you come to see the vocal competition ahead. Over there, your son-in-law is conducting the final competition. Those who can enter the final competition are the most powerful people."
Those words immediately silenced everyone present.
In the capital, there are a few people who don't know that Murong Nanshan and Jiaochiyuan are not too compatible.
"My family, Yu'er, is going to have a fashion competition right away. The so-called descendants of concubines are all my sons, so I simply went to watch Yu'er's competition."
Everyone understands.
No matter how outstanding the one in Jiaochi Garden of yours is, he can't compare to other children. Dirty, after all, is dirty.
It has been a long time ago, and there are still many people who are optimistic about Murong Xiude. I think he is the best candidate to be a son-in-law.
But looking at it now, such a person, no matter how outstanding he is, won't be favored by the Hou Ye. If they get married, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for them. Therefore, many people stopped at this time and wanted to recruit Murong Xiude as their son-in-law.
If Chen Xiangwan and Murong Xiude knew the real situation, they would be grateful for Murong Nanshan's move. In their opinion, it is better to have less rotten peach blossoms than anything else.
Just when everyone was fawning on the Marquis, no one saw that a group of people in simple black clothes were walking towards the place where a middle-aged man was surrounded by a middle-aged man.
A middle-aged man who was only one step away from him was following the man's footsteps, and the two communicated in a low voice.
"It seems that the answers you have investigated are all true. That man is really dizzy, and up to now he is only a concubine, and does not support his direct line. If I charge him with favoring his wife and destroying his concubine, I don't know what will happen? "
The eunuch smiled apologetically, "Master, don't joke about such a thing. If you could do him, master, you would have done it long ago."
The emperor stopped talking nonsense. Not far away, Si Qinghai kept looking around.
When he saw him coming, he rushed forward to meet him. Today, he is also dressed very ordinaryly. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary master came to watch the excitement. However, the guards around him were very conspicuous at first glance.
After meeting the emperor, after walking a few steps, he saw Chen Xiangwan walking towards him.
Chen Xiangwan went out today, bringing Xiao Xueer with her.
The little guy has been ill since he came back from the top of the snow mountain. Because Murong Xiude is inconvenient, he has been living in her misty hut.
After finally getting better, Chen Xiangwan decided to take her for a walk in such a lively scene today.
Both of them wore the little veil hats that many people love to wear.
If it was an ordinary person, Si Qinghai wouldn't recommend him either. But there was Chen Xiangwan and Xiao Xueer who was interested in Qingping, so Si Qinghai stopped her.
"Girl, come see my brother."
Hearing the word my brother, Chen Xiangwan felt awe-inspiring in her heart. They knew Si Qinghai's identity earlier. Now that he can be his elder brother, apart from Jinshang, he might not find anyone else.
"Meet the adults."
"Ok."
Si Qingping nodded indifferently, his eyes kept falling on Xiao Xueer who was on the side. This little girl is said to have grown up on the top of the snow wolf. He was curious, how did the people from Xuelang Country find such a fine talent.
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