The two went to see Xi Ming. As soon as they kowtowed to pay New Year's greetings, they heard a commotion outside the door and said that Marquis Zhongyong had come with a heavy gift.

Xing Qiang said excitedly: "The queue for this gift is quite long."

"It's Chinese New Year, what are you doing, Marquis Zhongyong?"

Zhu Gaoyong asked: "Is his son's illness cured?"

It really is.

As soon as she entered the mansion, Fang Xirou heard the sound of Marquis Zhongyong laughing heartily.

"General Shan, from Shopkeeper Xi, my son has recovered from his illness."

"Is Miss Fang here? Take me to see him quickly. I want to thank her very much."

Zhu Gaoyong stepped forward.

"The county prince is also here."

"Master Hou. How good is Tu Shizi?"

Marquis Zhongyong signaled to his son behind him and said, "Hua Gan, please pay your respects to the king of the nine counties."

"Hua Gan has met the county prince."

Tu Huaqian's face was childish, and there were some deficiencies in his salute, but it was commendable that he could be so well-behaved and obedient.

"That's great?"

"Of course." Marquis Zhongyong felt happy and a little melancholy in his heart: "He is normal now, but now he is twenty-one, but he does not understand poetry and calligraphy, and he does not know how to write and write. He even has to be taught some normal ways of dealing with others."

After being stupid for many years, it is extremely difficult to immediately act like a normal person.

But even so, Marquis Zhongyong was extremely happy.

There is hope for him to live.

Fang Xirou followed and saw that Tu Huaqian was a little nervous when dealing with people, and seemed to be trying his best to control himself.

Fang Xirou stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, Lord Marquis."

When Marquis Zhongyong saw Fang Xirou, he directly pulled Zhu Gaoyong away. With a kind look on his face, he said: "Miss Fang, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I have specially brought Qian'er here to wish you happy new year."

Zhu Gaoyong:......

Fang Xirou said: "Master Hou, you are too polite."

Fang Xirou observed Tu Huaqian. He died because of her in the last life. Being able to be safe in this life can be regarded as making up for her previous life's guilt.

But Marquis Zhongyong didn't know what Fang Xirou was thinking, so he directly asked Tu Huaqian to kneel down and kowtow.

"Miss Fang must not refuse this time. My son will definitely have to kowtow this head."

With a plop, Tu Huaqian knelt in front of Fang Xirou.

Fang Xirou was a little nervous and turned slightly to avoid it.

"Master Hou, you don't have to be like this."

"Miss Fang is my son's great benefactor, and he deserves this gift."

Seeing Fang Xirou's embarrassment, Zhu Gaoyong said, "Master Marquis, stop talking about these empty words and give me something real. For example, this..."

Marquis Zhongyong glared at Zhu Gaoyong secretly and said: "If you want to kowtow, you must also give gifts."

The emperor felt that Zhu Gaoyong was in trouble.

Xilin stepped forward and said: "My cousin is young, even younger than Tu Shizi. This gift is really unacceptable. If you really want to bow, why not meet my grandfather later and wish him a happy new year."

Marquis Zhongyong nodded.

"I'll also go to wish your grandpa a happy new year later."

Xi Lin thought to himself: When the prince of the county came to pay New Year's greetings today, that sound made my grandfather tremble. Now that there is another loyal and brave prince, my grandfather is afraid...

Xilin didn't care about this, but said:

"Master Marquis, my cousin is going to marry Prince Shen in two months. If Master Marquis is really willing to thank my cousin, why not buy her something?"

When he heard that Fang Xirou was going to marry Zhu Gaoyong, Marquis Zhongyong felt a little unhappy.

"Is this the person in front of me that Miss Fang is going to marry?"

It's not that Marquis Zhongyong dislikes him, it's just that this kid is worthless from head to toe.

He had seen it all when he was a child.

The emperor got angry every time and complained to him many times.

He even wished he had never given birth to Zhu Gaoyong.

"Miss Fang, are you threatened by this kid? Tell me, if you are really threatened by him, I can cancel this marriage for you even if the Holy Emperor orders it."

Marquis Zhongyong almost pointed at Zhu Gaoyong's nose and said: This man is not a good man.

Zhu Gaoyong was so angry with Marquis Zhongyong that his beautiful face had changed color.

Fang Xirou heard dark ripples in her heart when she heard Marquis Zhongyong's words.

Marquis Zhongyong is the emperor's most important person, so it would be okay to ask the emperor to cancel the marriage, right?

Fang Xirou looked at Zhu Gaoyong, broke off the engagement?

When Marquis Zhongyong saw Fang Xirou's hesitation, he knew there was something fishy about the matter.

"I knew it, Prince Nine, you bastard. No woman would want to marry you. Did you coerce and lure Miss Fang? I tell you, don't even think about it."

"I will go to the palace immediately to report to the emperor and ask him to cancel your marriage to Miss Fang."

Zhu Gaoyong didn't seem to be in a hurry, but said: "What happens after the cancellation? Is it possible that your palace or you want Tu Shizi to marry her?"

Marquis Zhongyong: "Why not?"

Zhu Gaoyong looked at Tu Huaqian with contempt in his mouth.

"Is it just him?"

Marquis Zhongyong asked: "What if I are added to the list?"

"You might as well let your horses come over."

Zhu Gaoyong is preparing to fight against Zhongyong Hou. In today's round, he is bound to win. No one can compete with him to snatch Fang Xirou.

He looked back at her, her figure reflected in his beautiful eyes.

Fang Xirou shook her head.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard a sentence:

"Marquis Zhongyong, please be careful with your words and actions. Don't ruin the reputation of others because of your personal grudges."

Xi Min came out of the backyard and was looking at the scene, holding the crutch tightly in his hand.

The anger in his eyes was evident.

"Marquis Zhongyong, I am very satisfied with my grandson-in-law."

"Master Hou's kindness, we appreciate it."

"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. If the Marquis likes it, why not stay for dinner?"

Xi Min waved to Zhu Gaoyong.

"Come."

Zhu Gaoyong seemed to have found a backer, put away his tense situation, and ran over directly.

"Grandfather."

"Well, hold on to grandpa, my knees can't stand it in such a cold weather."

"Yes, grandpa, let's go in and blow on the heater."

Xi Ming nodded, and then looked at Zhong Yong Hou. Zhong Yong Hou did not really want to fight with Zhu Gaoyong, so naturally he would not offend Xi Ming at this moment.

"Of course, it just so happens that we are the only two people living in my house, so it's very miserable."

"The Xifu is still lively."

Xi Yan secretly glared at Xi Lin, blaming him for not persuading them in time just now, but for making the two of them so tense.

That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he made Xi Rou endure such unbearable pain.

If the first marriage fails, then the second marriage, and then the third marriage, is it possible that a fourth marriage will be required?

Zhu Gaoyong was a prince, and he would never marry a wife that the royal family did not want.

Humph

None of them make people worry.

Fang Xirou raised her heels to follow Zhu Gaoyong. She seemed to be secretly annoyed that she had been so distracted just now.

If these two people fight today, it will really not end.

When we got inside, it was warm.

Fang Xirou wanted to take the cloak from Zhu Gaoyong's hand, but then he gave it to the maid, which made him frustrated.

Looking up at him, he didn't look at himself, but helped his grandfather to rest.

Xirou just pretended that he couldn't see her.

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