The things of An Kexin and Lin Xin soon spread to Fang Junping’s mother and daughter, and suddenly they panicked.

Fang Junping now only discovered a fact that made her afraid. When the lord died, An Ziran became the head of the family, the equivalent of the time when the master was alive.

And as An Ziran said.

Brother is like a father!

An Ziran has more power to decide their future.

"Mother, I absolutely must not let him decide my future!" The sullen character of Anqiao slammed his head after hearing the news, staring at Fang Junping with his eyes straight, always a very dull face at the moment. But there is a little more than a decision.

Fang Junping quickly and comfortably said: "Qiao Yan, Niang knows, Niang also does not want him to decide your future, you can rest assured, if he dares to help you to marry you, even if the mother has to fight this old bones to follow him After all, death."

An Qiao took hold of her mother's hand and said with a blank expression: "Mother, I swear to marry a royal family, even if it is to give him a room."

Fang Junping’s heart trembled and seemed to be unbelievably wide-eyed. “Cream, you really think so?”

An Qiao nodded firmly.

Fang Junping’s excited mood suddenly fell back, and her expressions stopped looking at her daughter, but she always saw the unshakable firmness on her face. She finally couldn’t help but say: “Cute, you can think about it, When the diverticulum will always be looked down upon, like the mother, in the face of Liu Meixiang will never lift the head, others will say that the mother of the family is Liu Meixiang, when it comes to the mother, but it looks disdain, you should know ......"

"I don't care." An Qiao interrupted her words.

Fang Junping suddenly said nothing.

"It is only this way to get rid of the family and put An Ziran under your feet. Therefore, the royal family is the best choice. I know that they may not look at me, but I have beautiful colors, I still have means, men are lascivious. I can do it under my conditions!"

An Qiao's proud face raised, the face with a white face seemed to glow differently at this moment.

Fang Junping looked at her daughter. She never knew that her daughter could be so beautiful. Just like she said, which man is not lascivious, her daughter is so beautiful.

Although the high officials' chambers and the royal family's chambers are diverticulums, the latter's identity and status are much higher than the former.

"But it’s smart, don’t leave home, your goal...”

Fang Junping suddenly thought of this problem. They are now living in Anjia’s home, and freedom is also restricted. Anyuan County is far away from Junzi City. It is impossible to achieve the goal in this small place.

An Qiao hangs his eyes, "Mother, no matter what, I will not change my mind."

An Ziran doesn't want to control her life!

She must marry the emperor!

Fang Junping looked at her daughter and was very shocked. She first discovered that her daughter was such a decisive person.

In Daya, the marriage of children is arranged by the mother-in-law. The vast majority of children have no right to choose. They can only obey and cannot defy. Otherwise, they are not filial.

An Changfu was very concerned about the marriage of the two daughters before he was born. He is a selfish person, so he hopes that the two daughters can marry a person with status and status to pave the way for themselves. Therefore, they refused many families to come to the relatives. People, those people are actually right, but they are all businessmen, not the family they want.

An Changfu often said in front of An Qiao and An Ke that the benefits of marrying a senior official or a dignitary. Plus Jun Ping and Zheng Bi also hope that their daughters can turn the phoenix into a phoenix, often brainwashing them, and over time they will be really successful. My daughter has brainwashed.

After that, An Changfu often bought some beautiful jewelry and clothes for the two daughters, hoping that they could dress up beautifully, and then let his two diverticularies occasionally take them to the temple to worship.

An Qiao and An Kexin found that they are many times better for them, and they wear beautiful clothes and jewelry every day. They are even more convinced that they will marry people with status and status in the future, so the idea of ​​An Qiao is not without trace. Can be found.

When An Ziran heard about this incident from Su Kejia, he was very silent.

Perhaps not all women are brainless, but he can be sure that An Qiao and An Kexin are absolutely brainless vases.

If An Changfu is really good for them, why not let An Yuzhi be like them, but instead limit the freedom of An Yuzhi and let her go out less?

Unfortunately, there are only short-lived glory and wealth in their eyes.

However, what Anzi did not expect was that he did not think about anything. An Qiao and his mother and daughter had already begun planning how to leave the house. At the moment, he did not have the heart to pay attention to them.

Fu Wutian quickly repaired a book, and this time Ge Qianan personally sent it back to Junzi City.

The content of the letter is mainly to let Fu Lao Wang on his behalf to ask Chongming Emperor to take the initiative to check and control the disaster in Changzhou.

Just after the New Year, the people of Changzhou have migrated. From the birth of the disaster in Changzhou to the present three or four years, this phenomenon will occur every year. This year is especially serious. If you go up like this, Changzhou may become uninhabited. Barren land.

Although Chongming Emperor is not a good emperor, he also knows that he can no longer do this, so he has long wanted to send someone to investigate, but he has not been able to find a suitable candidate.

Ge Qian’an soon returned to the Junzi City with a letter.

study

"Wang Hao, for you, this king took a great risk." Fu Wutian turned his head and went to An Ziran to provoke his own merits, as if there was such a thing.

An Ziran did not lift his head. "Well, you have worked hard."

Fu Wutian leaned over to him, and the breath of exhalation almost spit on his forehead. "Wang Hao, go to bed early tonight." Last night, I wrote it late for a plan, and as a result, his Wang Hao fell asleep when he went to bed.

The brush in An Ziran just stopped, the body leaned back, and then he looked up. The distance between the two faces was very close. After getting used to it, he would not feel uncomfortable. This is not a good phenomenon!

"I have already written the plan, look at it."

An Ziran handed him a plan to spread his three sheets of paper.

Fu Wutian took a look, "Hey, Wang Hao's words are very good."

An Ziran squinted at his face. "...Let you see the plan, not to let you see the words."

Don't think that he doesn't know, his words are much better than him. If he is not strong, the comparison is enough to make him self-defeating, because Fu Wutian's words are really good, but the simple font is written by him. The pens are full of charm and momentum, and they are full of enthusiasm, and they all say words like theirs. This is true!

Fu Wutian finally looked at his plan.

An Ziran thought that he had to watch it for a long time, put the brush back on the case, reached out and rubbed a bit sour neck, then got up and prepared to call Su Guanjia, but looked up and saw Fu Wutian looking straight at him.

"See what I do?"

Fu Wutian raised the paper in his hand. "Read it."

An Ziran glimpsed, "So fast?"

Fu Wutian looked at him with a smile: "Wang Hao, this king can look at ten lines."

An Ziran suspicion: "Can you not forget it?"

Fu Wutian said: "There has not been this state yet."

An Ziran was disappointed.

"But there are not many..."

An Ziran: "... can't you finish it all at once?"

Fu Wutian’s mouth stalked up. “It’s the requirements of Wang Hao, and the king will do it himself.”

An Ziran doesn't want to talk to him any more. Fu Wutian can always transfer the topic easily. If someone told him that he would get along with another man one day, he would never believe it, even when he had a fever. Burned your brain.

"Do you have any thoughts after reading my plan?"

The plan was written for the disaster situation in Changzhou. Although it has not happened yet, this kind of thing would have to be prevented in advance to see the effect, and he knew how much the danger of Fu Wutian was.

Although he did not understand the situation of the royal family, he also heard the words of 'gong Gao Zhenzhu'. Fu Wutian’s merits were too great, and he held the 500,000-strong army in Da Ya, even though he was the nephew of Chongming Emperor. However, it is still taboo for Chongming Emperor.

This time, the triumphant return, the border war is calm, Fu Wutian is expected to stay in the Junzi City for a long time, his rights are too big, Chongming Emperor expressed his appreciation for this scorpion, actually thinking about how to get from him Go back to the 500,000 army.

The disaster in Changzhou is an opportunity.

If Fu Wutian could not solve the disaster in Changzhou, then Chongming Emperor could use this as an excuse to recover 500,000 troops.

Therefore, Chongming Emperor will certainly promise.

"When the king believes in Wang Hao, he will do what you say."

Fu Wutian chose to believe him without hesitation.

Hearing this sentence, An Ziran looked at his face, silently looked at him for a long while, turned and walked out of the study room, Fu Wutian stared at his back, his eyes flashed a glimmer of strange light, and then followed.