No matter how regretful it is, there will be no turning back. No matter how regretful Miss Cheng San is, she can only live with it. It was all her own choice.
Xue Zongguang thought secretly in his heart.
When the door of Cheng's house opened, he walked in, thinking about what Cheng Qianyan's face would be like if he met him later.
Soon after he saw the Cheng family, he realized that Cheng Qianyan and Jiang Chuhuai were not among them, so he inadvertently asked: "Master, why don't you see Mr. Jiang? I originally wanted to ask Mr. Jiang about some things about his calligraphy and painting."
Cheng Heng has been a man and a ghost for so many years, so he doesn't know what Xue Zongguang means.
He didn't expose it, he was already a ghost king, so why worry about so much with a small-minded boy? As long as the boy didn't do things out of line and didn't mess with him, he wouldn't be bothered to help teach his son.
It's better to let people in the officialdom teach him.
So Cheng Heng replied with a smile on his face: "He took Yan'er out to play again. The flowers in the suburbs have been blooming beautifully recently. They go to see them every day."
Xue Zongguang clenched his fists immediately and then released them quickly.
These two people couldn't have known that he was coming back soon and deliberately avoided him. Thinking of this, he felt much better.
After talking with Cheng Heng for a while, he gave him a gift and then left.
Although he didn't see the scene he wanted to see, some of his goals were achieved, and Xue Zongguang was reluctantly satisfied.
As soon as he left, Cheng Heng's smile faded.
He glanced at the gift inside the box. It was quite expensive, but it was not given to him out of gratitude, so he casually asked the official Axi to help him collect it.
"This man is also annoying." Cheng Ruyu said, stood up, said hello, and pulled Gu Yuanbai away.
The rest of the Cheng family also left quickly, especially those who had not yet become ghost kings. They were very anxious. Where could they have time to play with Xue Zongguang?
Mrs. Cheng and Cheng Heng returned to the courtyard together. On the way, she said: "Fortunately, the matter between him and Yan'er didn't work out. With his temperament and the temperament of the two Xue family members, if it really happened, Yan'er would definitely
Be wronged."
Cheng Hengxin said, isn’t it?
He really doesn't have a good eye for people, and he is indeed not suitable for officialdom.
Fortunately, he had already figured it out.
When he went to take the provincial examination, he happened to see some not-so-good things. If someone hadn't reminded him at the time, he might have fallen into it.
Just a provincial examination can lead to jealousy and plotting, not to mention the officialdom itself which is full of intrigues and intrigues.
He is not suitable for this, and it would be easier to teach.
"I heard that he is married to the daughter of the prime minister's family." Mrs. Cheng said, "Ruyu went out for a trip before and overheard the Xue family talking about it."
Cheng Heng was not surprised, but said: "We don't like Xue Zongguang's temperament, but we can't deny that he is indeed talented and good-looking. It's not surprising that he is favored by the Prime Minister's Palace. If there is a princess of the right age, he is
Looks like that, maybe even today I have some ideas."
This place is remote, and Cheng Heng does not mingle with the officialdom, nor does he take the initiative to learn about it. Besides, most people don't dare to talk about the names of ministers, so he doesn't know who the ministers are in the capital.
I only know that there is an official position of prime minister, but I don't know who is in office.
Xue Zongguang got married to the prime minister's daughter, and Cheng Heng heard about it.
When Mrs. Cheng talked about this, she was also dissatisfied with Xue Zongguang. He came here deliberately today, and those people were afraid that Yan'er had bad taste.
Cheng Heng consoled him: "Didn't they talk enough in the past?"
This chapter has been completed!