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Chapter 56

He Xian pursed his lips and did not refute.

He knew that what happened this time was wrong, but since it had happened, there was nothing we could do.

When Mrs. He saw him like this, she felt even more angry and patted him and said, "What kind of evil am I doing? I'm going to teach that girl to get involved. Do you understand if you don't see her again in the future?"

"Mother……"

"I can't say it, do you understand?"

He Xian looked at her in a complicated manner, and He's father, who had not spoken aside, sighed, "A Xian, let's listen to your mother first!"

Even after his father spoke, He Xian had to respond for the time being even unwilling to do so.

"Son understand, mother."

Mrs. He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she became more determined to think in her heart.

You must make a marriage for your son soon.

And that person must not be a member of the Li family.

According to the best candidate at present, it must be related to Princess Changle.

Thinking of this, she did not show any signs on her face. After returning home with Lord He, she immediately ordered someone to take the warehouse booklet.

After ten days of autumn hunting, it finally ended. During this period, Jiang Shuer and Li Jingchu were both recuperating and had never met.

On the contrary, Changle and Rongle have always been fighting each other.

After returning to the imperial city, Changle received a post from the He family. She clamped the gold-burned greeting in her hand with some amusement, "What would it be if the old woman Rongle knew that their Li family's cousin was eager to curry favor with her mortal enemy?"

Thinking of it, she covered her lips and smiled, her eyes becoming brighter and brighter, "Wouldn't you be so angry?"

Mr. Jiang Wu, who was pinching her feet, sighed, "You underestimate her too much. After fighting for so many years, you don't know that this can only make her less meals."

"Hmph, that's worth it!" Changle said, throwing the visiting post, "I'll let her come tomorrow, and I'll release the news."

Mr. Jiang Wu was happy, "Chi Chengcheng, you will be with you."

Changle raised his chin and wanted to cling to her, he had to pay a price. Others wouldn't mention it for now, but the He family was not there.

The next day, Mrs. He came to the door with a generous gift, and Changle met her in the five-bedroom flower hall.

With respect and modesty, Mrs. He sat on the chair next to Changle's gesture, which was covered with apricot and yellow brocade chairs, a little restrained.

"Come on your own apology, please forgive me."

"No problem, just say anything if you have anything to do. My Nine Girl is injured and you have to go and watch and take medicine."

Mrs. He's face froze and said embarrassedly: "I have heard of this ninth girl's injury. It's not my Axian's fault. Please ask the princess to give our He family a chance to make up for it."

"Repair it?" Changle raised his eyebrows, "How can I repair it? Shu'er, a delicate girl, has to endure the pain of broken bones. How do you think you should repair it? How can you break one of your son's arms and let him take care of it for several months?"

Mrs. He was shocked when she heard this. The handkerchief in her hand was already torn and wrinkled.

She didn't expect that her son would do this to such an extent for the sake of Li Jingchu.

He hurt Princess Changle's daughter, and he was deliberately trying to destroy their He family!

"The princess is relieved. If it can relieve the princess, what's the point of sacrificing my son."

"oh?"

This surprised Changle. She didn't expect that Mrs. He was still brave.

Looking at her carefully, Changle curled his lips and smiled, "Mrs. He really knows the current affairs, but unfortunately, the chief teacher is tired!"

Mrs. He's eyes flashed, and naturally knew what she was referring to, so she said, "The princess is worried too much. Our He family and the Li family are just cousins, but they are three generations apart. They don't have much contact on weekdays. This time, it's really just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? But I heard that He Xian, the child, can be heart-wrenching for the Li girl!"

"This is a rumor from whom? Princess, you must not believe it. To be honest, I have been visiting the marriage for the dog son recently. After seeing it, I can't make up my mind..."

Mrs. He quietly looked up at Changle's face and continued, "If the princess doesn't dislike you, please be a matchmaker. If there is a good girl, please leave it for the dog son."

Changle laughed when he heard this, "Let me be a matchmaker? Are you not afraid that I will interfere with it?"

Mrs. He had no doubt about this, "I still believe in your character and vision, otherwise I wouldn't have sat here today."

Such compliments are quite useful to Changle.

In fact, it is true that no matter how she is, she will not intentionally tamper with other people's marriage.

I can only say that Mrs. He is indeed capable.

"Since you said that, I will give you this face, but your son's affairs are not over." Changleyi said with some advice.

Mrs. He paused and then became firm, "It's up to the princess to decide everything."

It is for the He family that she has to endure no matter how painful it is. Moreover, since this can be said openly, it means that nothing big will happen.

Just a small sacrifice.

She could still bear it.

After seeing off Mrs. He, Changle finished tea and said to Hongye, "Go and tell Xiaowu and the others that the He family's kid should not go too far."

Hongye is blessed, "I obey the order!"

After all, they all asked to open the door. Since she had already spoken, she naturally wanted to do it.

As for the marriage, it was something the other party begged her to make arrangements. She was very sincere, so she naturally would not stay away.

How could Mrs. He not know this, but she did not regret it.

Besides, Jiang Qingchen was very dissatisfied with the Red Leaf Belt.

That brat He Xian is really lucky to have a good mother, otherwise, it would be better to see that the boy is not ruined by the Jiang family.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves and wrote a letter, and sent it to the camp.

The Jiang family will repay all grudges and repay all kindness.

Although He Xian can't go too far, he can also give a little lesson.

On the one hand, it will give others a warning, and on the other hand, it will avenge Jiang Shu'er.

The prince Jiang Yongzhen, who was practicing in the camp, received a letter from Jiang Qingchen and was quite dissatisfied.

This dissatisfaction is naturally directed at the He family.

Soon, after searching for a day, he and Jiang Yonghuan returned to the city, and He Xian was inspecting the city gate.

They rode their horses and walked past He Xian who was standing straight. Jiang Yonghuan took the lead and shot him. The head of the gun was rubbed against his cheek, leaving a strand of hair.

After He Xian avoided, he looked at the two of them.

"I heard that you pointed out that my elder brother came to ask you for advice. Since I met you today, why don't you let me try if you are qualified?"

Jiang Yonghuan said, sitting on the horse, he used a dazzling shooting technique, which forced He Xian to resist with all his strength.

Everyone at the city gate scattered when they took action. Even if someone wanted to come forward to persuade him to fight, he would have stopped after seeing Jiang Yongzhen.

He Xian was a little impatient with the entangled Jiang Yonghuan.

The Jiang family is indeed like rumors and is unreasonable.

"This is the city gate, you two are too much!"
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