Chapter 1811: The villain in the spoiled text 12

Bamboo shakes clear shadows covering the secluded windows, and birds are noisy at sunset every two hours. Xie but Haitang flew all the way, and the sleepy weather was getting longer at the beginning of the day.

During the beginning of summer, the capital is a little hotter, and rumors breed faster.

In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, the back residence of the powerful, and even the restaurant and restaurant, there is an astonishingly fragrant scandal circulating.

"Fengyi County Master really has a deep rooted relationship with the virtual reality? Is it necessary for him?"

"It's still fake. The county lord will go to the Sitianjian every few days. If it wasn't for the purpose of chasing the virtual real people, would it be impossible to watch the stars and watch the moon yet?"

"The Lord of Fengyi County is very courageous. If there is a mother, there must be a daughter. I hope that the real person can be as noble as ever, and not be oppressed by the imperial power."

Shu Ange ordered people to collect the rumors in the capital, and found that in everyone's description, she was the image of a domineering county master who seized the men.

God knows, she is more disciplined in front of Quan Yunqing, and after seeing each other so many times, the friendship between the two barely rose to 50.

What is the concept of favorability of 50, it is just an ordinary friendship.

"Master, do you want to continue reading?"

Yumian asked hesitantly, and the next words were even more excessive.

"Fengyi County Lord is rampant and domineering, and it is really hateful to dare to get in on the virtual real person."

"Such absurd and promiscuous people, how can they be worthy of a real Chongxu who is indifferent to fame and fortune."

Yumian was very angry for her own county chief, although their county chief was a little more outgoing. But he is kind-hearted, and it is a breeze to interact with men.

Even if he was moved by Prince Xuan before, he never took a step beyond the thunderous pool.

"Put it away, only people who have nothing to do like to gather together and chew their tongues."

Shu Ange yawned lazily. What she has to do is not something that the guy who likes to arrange behind the scenes can understand.

It's really like she has no brains, and in ancient times there was no mobile phone and Internet. The rumor spread so fast, she really didn't believe it if there was no pusher behind it.

After a little bit of calculation, it's time to meet the mysterious Miss Fan Qi for a while.

This Miss Yanran regards her as her number one enemy, and she keeps making small moves, but she just doesn't meet her.

It really is a foresighted female "Zhuge".

After Princess Fengyi's invitation was sent to Fan Mansion, Master Fan couldn't help but hurriedly handed the post to his wife, and then shared the news with his concubine.

After sending off Lord Fan, Aunt Ruan held the embroidered handkerchief and sent a maid to call Miss Seven.

After Fan Yanran entered the door, she ordered the door to be closed, and let the maid guard from a distance, to prevent the partition wall from having ears.

"Yanran, Fengyi County Lord sent a greeting card to the palace, and asked his wife to take you and the fourth lady to the house."

Now there are no people in the Fan Mansion in Beijing, and only the fourth young lady, Fan Xier and Fan Yanran, are at the age of visiting guests.

The two young ladies, Xing Wu and Xing Liu, also followed because their father was an official.

"Fengyi County Master Su Ri has no contact with Fan Mansion, so why did he send an invitation?"

Fan Yanran frowned slightly, showing a puzzled look: "I have no relationship with Xie Zhaohua, why did she invite me to the banquet."

Fan Yanran hated Xie Zhaohua to the core.

Even reading it in the most ordinary tone made her feel resentful.

Ruan Auntie twisted her handkerchief with her fingers, with a look of panic and fear on her face: "Does she know, Yan'er, you are sick at home, don't go to the county master's mansion for a banquet. Fengyi county master is domineering and rude. , If it hurts your face, how should you deal with Wenbo in the future?"

Fan Wenbo was the child of Aunt Ruan after she entered the Fan Mansion, and it was also her heart.

She was deeply in love with Xie Yan'an, but she had passed away. Over the years, Aunt Ruan's heart gradually fell to her son.

"Auntie! Calm down, didn't you say that, even Princess Wei doesn't know my background, so how could Princess Fengyi know about me?"

Fan Yanran showed a bit of impatience on her face, and she disliked her biological mother more and more for being stupid.

If she hadn't had a brilliant biological father, she would now be like her cousins, full of rouge, gouache, and love.

"But—that person is Princess Wei, after all, she, she even dares to kill her husband."

Aunt Ruan shrank her neck and mentioned Wei Changshi, almost fainting in fear.

Fan Yanran wanted to shake her to wake her up. After so many years, she had not made any progress at all.

"Auntie, I'm the daughter of the official family, and no matter how arrogant and unreasonable the Princess Fengyi is, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

If it was just verbal humiliation, wouldn't she have suffered less in these years.

Facing the biological mother who had an enchanting hibiscus noodle but didn't know how to use it, Fan Yanran didn't say a word.

Auntie is also a pitiful person. If she hadn't committed herself to Lord Fan, there would have been no way for her mother and daughter to survive.

Aunt Ruan had to say something else, Fan Yanran came down and took down the heavy medicine: "Auntie, it is Fengyi County Master who knows my background. If I don't come to the door to make an appointment, can she just let it go?"

A word blocked all worries of Aunt Ruan, she collapsed on the couch, her face pale, as if someone had pinched her life gate.

"Auntie, no matter what the other party finds out, you just have to deny it. After more than ten years, Princess Wei will not be in trouble with a concubine."

Aunt Ruan's expression improved a little. She looked at her daughter, who was more beautiful than when she was younger, and sighed: "Yanran, mother knows that you are in high spirits. If...if your father is still here, our mother and son need to do this. Cowardly and afraid of things. Thinking back to when the family was fighting for glory, what kind of a family the Xie family was, even the emperor didn't care about it..."

Fan Yanran was silent, she didn't know how to explain the struggle between the poor family and the family to her aunt.

The aristocratic family is deeply rooted, and has firmly controlled the court for hundreds of years. Even the emperor has to look at the faces of several major families.

In order to get rid of the ills of the family, the late emperor vigorously developed the imperial examination system, supported the bureaucrats from the poor family, and let the family kill each other at every step.

At the same time, the late emperor also suffered a frantic counterattack from the aristocratic family.

When Emperor Jingyou came to the throne, the glory of the family was just yesterday.

The Xie family, who was still able to maintain a bit of the past, was also marginalized after Princess Shang.

Later, Xie Yanan, the most talented heir of the Xie family, died unexpectedly, and the Xie family became even more obliterated.

Fan Yanran doesn't look down on the current Xie family. If she is a man, she must find ways to revive the glory of the family.

"Auntie, now we are relying on others, don't mention the Xie family in front of others. As for the Princess Fengyi, I will deal with it appropriately."

Ruan Auntie is not as optimistic as her daughter, she is frowning, and her appearance is broken into three points.

After a while, she asked tentatively: "Yanran, Prince Xuan's side... Have you ever mentioned when to take you into the mansion? Alas, it's all my aunt's incompetence. If your father is still there, the prince and concubine Moti, Even the prince and concubine, you can do it."

"Auntie, you don't need to worry about this matter, my daughter will leave first."

Speaking of marriage, Fan Yanran showed disgust.

She will never be a concubine in her life, and she must marry three matchmakers, six hires, eight sedan chairs, and a glorious marriage.