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Chapter 439 Xiang Tianjingrui
Chapter 440 Six Xiangtian Jingrui

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"Brother, sister-in-law's move will definitely tarnish the reputation of the Yang family, and as the head of the family, elder brother is even more to blame. An Xue's method is probably the best choice."

Yang Chengyi threw his sleeves angrily, and even the tea he had just brewed was knocked to the ground, emitting residual heat, which couldn't melt the coldness of raising Yang's mansion.

Yang Ancheng's face was gloomy, he put one arm around Ye Yongwei, and pointed at Yang Anxue with the other.

"Yang Anxue! What good does it do you?! Could it be that my uncle treats you better than my father?! Don't think about it, I'm afraid you will end up like us!"

Yang Anxue was wearing a dress embroidered with red peonies. The scattered peony petals were embroidered a whole circle around the dress. It was really beautiful and graceful.

She sighed softly, and her tone became softer.

"I did this only for the Yang Mansion. We can't let the once glorious Yang Mansion be destroyed in our hands."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands lightly, his white fingers seemed to carry a firm and powerful signal.

In an instant, the entire hall was surrounded by guards.

Yang Anxue's voice is still soft
"Patriarch Yang, will you give up this position, or not?!"

One is strong and the other is soft, double aid, there is no time for Yang Chengyi to breathe.

Yang Chengsheng looked at the hall that was immediately surrounded, and persuaded
"Brother, let it go!"

Yang Chengyi closed his eyes, squatted down on the chair, slowly took out a round jade pendant from his sleeve, and slammed it on the table.

"Unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of my own daughter!"

Yang Anxue was still gentle, looking at the jade pendant her father took out, which was the status symbol of the head of the Yang family.

Represents a lofty status.

Not in a hurry to go forward to get it, he looked at Yang Chengsheng unhurriedly

"Uncle, in the Yang Mansion, apart from your father, you are the oldest, so you will be the head of the family first."

Yang Chengsheng hastily declined, saying

"An Xue, I'm just a side branch, and there are still people in the direct line of the Yang family. An Cheng is fine, and An Yi is not bad, but you are too young. Although you are a daughter's family, you are decisive and courageous. If you want to take over As the head of the family, my uncle will also agree very much."

Yang Anxue smiled, stood up, did not refuse at all, stepped forward and took the jade pendant tied with a red Chinese knot,

"From today onwards, I will temporarily act as the Patriarch of the Yang Mansion. An Xue is too young, so please forgive me if I do something wrong."

An Ran stared wide-eyed, watching this unpredictable scene.

In just two hours, Yang Anxue, relying on her clever tricks, unexpectedly dismissed Yang Chengyi's position as Patriarch, defying all opinions and successfully ascending to the position.

This method, this strategy, she can only say one thing, amazing!

When the crowd dispersed, only Yang Anran and Yang Anxue were left in the entire hall of Nuo Da.

An Ran smiled and narrowed her eyes, saying

"If you do this, I'm afraid you won't convince the crowd, especially the group of people under my father, who won by surprise today."

Yang Anxue's face was gentle, with the luxury of a woman

"From the moment my mother died, there is only one purpose left, revenge."

An Ran nodded, she could understand,

"Now it's revenge, what are you going to do next?"

An Xue was still gentle, and said slowly

"I belong to my daughter's family, and I still have to get married after all. It's just that whether the dowry is boxes of gold and silver jewelry, or the entire Yang Mansion, depends on An Ran's decision."

An Ran was taken aback, looked at that gentle face, thought for a long time, and finally realized.

Yang Anyi!
In Yang's residence, only Yang Ancheng and Yang Anyi were men.

This Yang Mansion was supposed to be inherited by one of them.

If there were no incidents caused by Yang Anxue, there would be no incidents with Yang Anyi at all.

But now, what she said made it clear that the owner of the Yang Mansion was either herself or Yang Anyi.

An Ran chuckled, and said
"I can't decide these things for An Yi, it depends on him."

This room was discussing, a servant outside has already stepped forward quickly, came to An Ran's side and said

"Miss An Ran, His Highness the Third Highness invites you to the palace."

Hearing this, An Ran raised her eyebrows.

Third Highness?
She didn't know it.

Just listening to what this young man said, it seems that His Highness the Third Highness knows her.

An Xue looked at this scene, and looked at An Ran with scrutiny and unpredictability.
"Sometimes, I don't even know if you are Yang Anran. I even met the Third Highness who has always been moody. Since when, you no longer match the you in my memory."

An Ran stood up, with a decent smile and gentleness on her face, her light blue clothes did not look unbearable in front of Yang Anxue's brocade robe
"Since I don't like Jiu Ruijin, since I don't match the person in your memory."

After finishing speaking, he said to the boy who came over
"Let's go, lead the way"

An Ran sat in the carriage and drove quickly to the palace, when she passed through the main entrance, she smelled a faint smell of blood.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, until the carriage arrived at the palace and stopped at the main entrance of the court hall, it actually surprised An Ran.

Horse carriages are not allowed to enter the palace, this is the rule.

But now she came to the court unimpeded.

Get off the car and look at the high steps. You can't see the end at a glance. The white marble is polished into steps of the same shape and arranged on top of each other.

But the steps were not clean.

It was also stained with scarlet blood, which happened to flow past An Ran's feet.

Looking around, it seems that on the way here, every step of the carriage, there are guards falling down, so that now An Ran seems to be standing in a pool of blood, the body of the guard is bloody, or he was killed by a knife Hastily carried away.

The eyes are gently closed, the dynasty has changed, and blood is a necessary baptism.

And she was sure that the Third Highness had won.

The one she had never seen before.

Step up the steps and walk step by step across the blood-stained marble slab.

At that time, Qing Cang was afraid that it would be more intense and difficult than it is now. How much effort did it take to sit on the supreme throne with a narrow escape?

She thought that if she wanted to treat him better in the future, it would be best to make up for all the 23 years she missed.

In this way, she will not be sour, because the person she loves has finally gone through hardships and waited for her arrival.

Stepping up the stone steps step by step, compared with the one below, this court hall is still clean and majestic, standing upright.

There are heavy guards.

A man dressed as an eunuch saw An Ran approaching and asked in a shrill voice

"It must be Miss An Ran, go in quickly, the Third Highness has been waiting for a long time."

An Ran smiled lightly, followed the man dressed as an eunuch, and stepped into the court hall.

(End of this chapter)