Uncle's fierce wife, her purple air is coming from the east

Chapter 339 Yes, Big Brother is more important than Qingchen in his heart
Hou Fuzhong.

Pei Mu counted the congratulatory gifts in the courtyard, and he was not needed for this matter.

This time, General Bu Luo came, asked him to count his names, and told him that when Xiao Fei got married, he would give them more...

Before Mu Qing and Fan Xi were asked to send the approximate quantity to the palace for Lu Zhu to review, but he wanted to count everything in detail and record it.

The amount was so large that it gave Pei Mu a headache.

This job was originally assigned by the Ministry of Rites, but Yun Zhiyu said that he would come later and leave the two children for a few days, and wanted to contact the father and son.

Pei Mu agreed, mainly because she would not have to take care of her children.

When he was worried, someone came outside the door again.

This time it was his teacher Yan Huai.

Yan Huai directed the people behind him to carry the boxes into the Hou's mansion.

After Yan Huai came in, Pei Mu saluted, "I've seen the teacher."

Yan Huai smiled, just like Luo Dong, "This is my dowry for Lvzhu girl."

He went to open the box, "Here are the only copies I have saved over the years. That box contains authentic works by famous masters. There are some military books over there."

Pei Mu opened a book, and it was full of poems, mainly love poems, "Is this for the green bamboo?"

"That girl is too rude, am I doing this for her sake?" Yan Huai continued to open the box, "Here are papers from all over the world and brushes."

Pei Mu was amused, "You always think that Luzhu would like these?" She would have a headache when asked Luzhu to write...

"The gift from the elders is irresistible." Yan Huai thought for a while, and opened another box, "This is about how to get along with husband and wife, I still have that, and I will give you a box when you get married."

Pei Mu chuckled, "You don't have to worry about this."

Yan Huai smiled and stayed to help.

After that, many academy disciples also came, and Pei Mu's work suddenly became less.

At this time, the Shangshu Mansion was just as lively.

When the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion arrived, he brought all their belongings with him.

Uncle An and Mrs. An are looking around in the courtyard, and countless treasures have been carried into the courtyard.

An Ziting stood at the window, looking out, with tears in his eyes.

Old Duke An came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Zi Ting, no matter what others say, your parents always regard you as their own son."

An Ziting rubbed his eyes. There was a time when he really wanted to miss it.

"I was kicked out of An's family. I thought that if it was my own, they would definitely try their best to let me stay. I thought, if I was my own, I wouldn't have to leave An's house because I was afraid of embarrassing my parents. But then I remembered how kind they were to me, and suddenly I felt very unfilial. Everything I have is given by them, how could I... how could I blame them for not being consummated at all."

He was very glad that he didn't make too much trouble with An's family, and he was very glad that his concession did not embarrass his parents.

Old Duke An sighed softly, "Ziting, there is something you may not know."

An Ziting turned around, he seemed to be able to guess...

"Your parents lied to you when they said they couldn't have children. They discussed this matter with me. Your mother said that she is just a mortal. If she gave birth to a child, she would definitely be partial to her own. And You treat her like your own mother, and she says it's not fair to you."

Mr. An laughed after he finished speaking, "Your parents are very good. They didn't fight with An's family because of you at that time, and they felt that An's family was a drag on you. You will always be in peace in An's family. They hope you have your own life, rather than living with guilt.”

Because he felt that he owed the An family, An Ziting was always giving in. This was something his parents didn't want to see.

An Ziting slowly sat on the ground, wanting to cry... How lucky he was to be part of An's family.

He hadn't cried for a long time. He was An Ziting, the eldest son of the An family in the eyes of others. He didn't dare to make a mistake, for he was afraid that he would embarrass the An family.

He can't cry, and he doesn't have the right to cry.

It turned out that it wasn't that the An family didn't treat him as one of their own, but that he was always polite and distant, and never really regarded himself as the An family.

His father and mother must have known all this, but they never bothered him.

"Great-grandfather, Ziting was wrong." An Ziting's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ziting is right, he's just too sensible." Mr. An went over to help him up, and asked softly, "Are you still willing to be the eldest son of my An family?"

"Of course I would." An Ziting blurted out without hesitation.

Mr. An looked like he had succeeded, and smiled and took out the imperial decree from his sleeve, "This is another wedding gift for you."

An Ziting didn't want to pick it up, but just after he agreed, he opened it and looked stunned, "Great-grandfather, you are..."

"I'm getting old and I want to rest. You are going to marry General Fuguo. Even if you marry, we have to be worthy of him, right?"

Old Duke An strolled out of the house after finishing speaking.

An Ziting looked at the words on the imperial decree, wanting to cry but no tears...

An Ziting, the eldest grandson of the An family, succeeds the Duke...

Great-grandfather thought that once he came out, His Majesty would follow suit, so couldn't he be stopped?

He is a little confused now, how should he face An Ning?

In the past few days, he still comforted An Ning, that his position as the heir cannot be taken away by others...

At this moment, An Ning came in, "Brother, you are all busy, why are you being lazy here?"

With a guilty expression on his face, An Ziting handed him the imperial decree.

An Ning looked at it and smiled, "Great-grandfather did the right thing, and I also think you are capable. I used to think that my burden was too heavy, but now it's easier."

"You can be angry, you are the blood of the An family." An Ziting didn't dare to look at him.

"Brother, it's very kind of you." After he finished speaking, he left the room with a smile.

An Ning stood at the door and exhaled, he was not sad, it was the elder brother, he was willing.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Feng Qingchen walked over, a little puzzled.

"Qingchen, I am no longer the heir, and my eldest brother is now the Duke of the state, I am happy for him." An Ning smiled all the time, he was really happy, the eldest brother worked hard, and the efforts of the eldest brother got what he deserved.

Feng Qingchen's face froze, and he was speechless for a long time.

She wasn't sure if An Ning was really that magnanimous. If she was, then she said that An Ziting shouldn't be the Duke of the state, which would make An Ning angry.

But she didn't understand why An Ziting had the nerve to continue. He was the adopted son after all.

Feng Qingchen fell into deep thought, many things had to be discussed in the long term, after all, An Ning has no official position now, only the status of An's family.

An Ning knew at a glance, "Are you wronging me? Qingchen, I am not wronged."

He pulled Feng Qingchen a little farther away, and then said in a low voice: "The most important person in this world to me is elder brother, not to mention the position of Duke given to elder brother by great-grandfather, even if it is not, if elder brother wants , I will fight for him too. Do you understand?"

He knew that Qingchen had some little plans of his own, and he didn't mind, but he couldn't plan against Big Brother.

Feng Qingchen was a little unhappy, "What if your elder brother wants me? You will give it to him too, right? If he is so important, what about me?"

An Ning let go, yes... In his heart, big brother is more important than Feng Qingchen.

So even if he knew that Qingchen liked to call him the prince, and that Qingchen wanted to be the wife of the prince, he would not fight with his elder brother.

(End of this chapter)