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362. Little Thinking 4

Aunt Zhou mustered up the courage to argue, and saw that Wei Ning did not continue to scold her, she said, "Yes, An He is just a concubine's daughter, not as good as Zi Jin, but she looks good and has a good temperament. If she can marry with Zi Jin,

The prince’s mansion can also take care of the sisters! Even if the King of Luoyang married Zijin as the princess, who can guarantee that he would not take concubines in the future? Since that is the case, it would be better to let An He enter the mansion..."

"You don't need to say more!" Wei Ning waved his hand and interrupted her coldly: "Zi Jin finally found a good marriage, how can he allow others to destroy it and add trouble to her? I understand Zi Jin's personality best.

She will never allow her sisters to serve her husband together! Unless the prince also likes An He, I will not agree to An He marry into the Luoyang Palace together!"

"But..." Aunt Zhou wanted to say something, but Wei Ning didn't give her another chance. She stood up and said in a deep voice: "I will pay attention to someone else for An He, and you should also stare at An He, if you let him go

I know she used means to destroy the relationship between her sister and the King of Luoyang. Even if she is my daughter, I will not forgive her!"

After saying this, the old general Wei Ning left, leaving Aunt Zhou standing in place with a pale face. After a while, she recovered.

When Aunt Zhou returned to her yard, she saw that Wei Anhe was embroidering her purse, lowered her head and looked at the pair of mandarin ducks on the purse. Her face changed slightly, and she snatched the purse she was embroidering and asked, "You are a girl, embroidering."

What does this kind of thing do?”

Wei Anhe snatched back the purse that had not been embroidered yet and said with confidence: "My purse was embroidered for the prince!"

Thinking of the handsome appearance of the King of Luoyang, a red cloud flew out of Wei Anhe's face.

"Embroider the prince? Do you think the prince will want your purse?" Aunt Zhou was angry and suddenly became stern in her tone to Wei Anhe: "Anhe, you should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wei Anhe didn't expect her biological mother to persuade her to give up so quickly, and asked back with a frown.

"You don't know that the prince came to the mansion today to propose marriage to the general. He wants to take Wei Zijin as the princess!" Aunt Zhou stamped her feet and sighed lowly, "The general told me just now, and he also saw that it was too

You have something to do with the prince!”

"What did Dad say?" Wei Anhe's eyes showed a look of expectation.

"He doesn't agree that you will marry the King of Luoyang with Wei Zijin..." Aunt Zhou hesitated for a moment, and finally said all the words of Wei's father.

Wei Anhe, who was originally full of expectations, had a blue face after hearing what Aunt Zhou said. She never expected that her father was so cruel to her, afraid that she would marry the King of Luoyang and destroy Wei Zijin and the King of Luoyang.

Harmony between them!

"An He, since your father has said that, you should give up this idea! Although the King of Luoyang is good, he really wants to marry your sister Wei Zijin!" Aunt Zhou did not dare to disobey General Wei, so she could only persuade him like this.

.

Wei Anhe tightened the purse that had not been embroidered in her hand, and a light of unwillingness flowed in her beautiful eyes, and she said hatefully: "Hmph, why did Wei Zijin take all the good things? Last time she married Lord Shangshu,

As a result, she was still divorced. This time she actually wanted to marry a prince. Humph, maybe she seduced the prince? Maybe she had been outside and spent the night with the prince!" Aunt Zhou thrust her feet

He refuted the courage to argue, and saw that Wei Ning did not continue to scold him, and said, "Yes, An He is just a concubine's daughter, not as good as Zi Jin, but she looks good and has a good temperament. If she can marry into the royal palace with Zi Jin, she will be two sisters.

There can be a way to take care of it! Even if the King of Luoyang married Zijin as his princess, who can guarantee that he would not take concubines in the future? Since that is the case, it would be better to let An He enter the mansion..."

"You don't need to say more!" Wei Ning waved his hand and interrupted her coldly: "Zi Jin finally found a good marriage, how can he allow others to destroy it and add trouble to her? I understand Zi Jin's personality best.

She will never allow her sisters to serve her husband together! Unless the prince also likes An He, I will not agree to An He marry into the Luoyang Palace together!"

"But..." Aunt Zhou wanted to say something, but Wei Ning didn't give her another chance. She stood up and said in a deep voice: "I will pay attention to someone else for An He, and you should also stare at An He, if you let him go

I know she used means to destroy the relationship between her sister and the King of Luoyang. Even if she is my daughter, I will not forgive her!"

After saying this, the old general Wei Ning left, leaving Aunt Zhou standing in place with a pale face. After a while, she recovered.

When Aunt Zhou returned to her yard, she saw that Wei Anhe was embroidering her purse, lowered her head and looked at the pair of mandarin ducks on the purse. Her face changed slightly, and she snatched the purse she was embroidering and asked, "You are a girl, embroidering."

What does this kind of thing do?”

Wei Anhe snatched back the purse that had not been embroidered yet and said with confidence: "My purse was embroidered for the prince!"

Thinking of the handsome appearance of the King of Luoyang, a red cloud flew out of Wei Anhe's face.

"Embroider the prince? Do you think the prince will want your purse?" Aunt Zhou was angry and suddenly became stern in her tone to Wei Anhe: "Anhe, you should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wei Anhe didn't expect her biological mother to persuade her to give up so quickly, and asked back with a frown.

"You don't know that the prince came to the mansion today to propose marriage to the general. He wants to take Wei Zijin as the princess!" Aunt Zhou stamped her feet and sighed lowly, "The general told me just now, and he also saw that it was too

You have something to do with the prince!”

"What did Dad say?" Wei Anhe's eyes showed a look of expectation.

"He doesn't agree that you will marry the King of Luoyang with Wei Zijin..." Aunt Zhou hesitated for a moment, and finally said all the words of Wei's father.

Wei Anhe, who was originally full of expectations, had a blue face after hearing what Aunt Zhou said. She never expected that her father was so cruel to her, afraid that she would marry the King of Luoyang and destroy Wei Zijin and the King of Luoyang.

Harmony between them!

"An He, since your father has said that, you should give up this idea! Although the King of Luoyang is good, he really wants to marry your sister Wei Zijin!" Aunt Zhou did not dare to disobey General Wei, so she could only persuade him like this.

.

Wei Anhe tightened the purse that had not been embroidered in her hand, and a light of unwillingness flowed in her beautiful eyes, and she said hatefully: "Hmph, why did Wei Zijin take all the good things? Last time she married Lord Shangshu,

As a result, she was still divorced. This time she actually wanted to marry a prince. Humph, maybe she seduced the prince? Maybe she had been outside and spent the night with the prince!"


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