When Erlang is alive, all he wants is fame and fortune. Tanlang is a merchant, while the Shen family is a noble family. Getting married is the fastest way to help Tanlang become a master.

The more Father Shen thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He and Shen's mother are too old to protect Xia'er for a few years. At that time, if he bullies Xia'er, what should Xia'er do?

Thinking of this, Father Shen couldn't help but feel a little sad: Forget it, I'll just make some plans for her!

Father Shen took out the list of disciples, carefully selected them, and finally selected three. He confidently took the brochure and went to consult Shen's mother.

After Shen's mother heard about it, she was also very serious and listened carefully to Shen's father's introduction. The two discussed it for half a night before settling on a name. Mother Shen, who had been worried for many days, slept very soundly in the middle of the night.

Shen Yingxia originally thought Liu Yu'er would leave a message for her, but after waiting for several days, there was no letter. Did she realize that I already knew about Wei Jiu's death?

Before Shen Yingxia could think too much, a distinguished guest came to the Shen family. The visitor was none other than Qian Amei, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time.

"Why are you here suddenly?" Shen Yingxia was more worried than happy.

"I made an excuse that the Grand Tutor was not in good health and needed to be taken care of. The Emperor was in good spirits after eating that food, so he let me go out." She was mid-laughing when she suddenly became serious.

"Sister, did you know that Jiang Niannian came to Beijing?"

"I met her a few days ago, among the water and clouds." Shen Yingxia's expression also faded.

"Auntie also noticed her changes? Yesterday, Wu Yu entered the palace, and she brought Jiang Niannian with her. I felt strange at the time." Qian Amei came closer and whispered, "Then do you know what she said to me? ?”

"What did you say?" Shen Yingxia was also a little curious.

Qian A-mei was so angry that she slapped her thigh: "She actually asked me to betray you and help Liu Yu'er succeed! What else can she say? This is because we are all fellows who have traveled through time!"

"Don't be afraid, sister. Although I don't know what you mean by 'travelling', I have long had a vague feeling that you and us are no longer in the same world. But so what? I won't tell anyone, and I won't I'll hurt you." Shen Yingxia comforted her.

"Yeah, sister, I believe you." She hesitated, "However, Jiang Niannian's situation is slightly different from mine. She knows what will happen in the next few decades!"

"Oh? Then she chose Liu Yu'er because Liu Yu'er would win in the end?"

"Yes!" Qian A-mei patted her chest, "Sister, don't worry! I will always remember how well you treat me! No matter what she says, I will firmly support you!"

"Wei Jiu once wrote that Liu Yu'er asked the sky when she was drunk and asked why I wasn't dead. She had opened her eyes. They may know the same thing." Shen Yingxia murmured.

"Is this happening?" Qian A-mei also looked puzzled, "But sister, you're not dead. Doesn't that mean that everything they see may not come true?"

She paused and then asked, "Sister, are you reborn?"

How could Shen Yingxia know that in Qian Amei's era, such novels abounded?

"Well, I had a dream the night before Liu Yu'er came in. In the dream, I died in the house of Heishui Manor." Shen Yingxia did not hide it anymore.

"Let's go, rebirth, transmigration, traveling through books, and even superpowers? What kind of world is this?" She walked around the room excitedly.

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