The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Jiang Quhan visited Dali Temple yesterday afternoon but found nothing.

Gu Liaohe told him that the assassin's accomplices had not come to rescue anyone in the past few days.

Jiang Quhan was very disappointed and advised Gu Liaohe to reduce the number of guards to create opportunities for the assassins.

Gu Liaohe rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and sent him away.

Jiang Quhan left Dali Temple boredly and went to the inn to meet Si Kong Yin.

When he returned to the Su Mansion and took a detour to the vicinity of Zuohe Zhai, he found that the lights were on in the study and Su Yanqi had not gone to bed yet.

Jiang Quhan didn't want to alarm his servants, so he prepared to climb in through the garden wall.

At this time, the garden door suddenly opened, and a man wearing a black cloak walked out.

Jiang Quhan was hiding in the corner and heard the man say to Qiang Ze: "You should try to persuade Mr. Chang Xuan to marry the third lady and return to Beiluo City as soon as possible."

Qiang Ze responded perfunctorily, and after sending him away, closed the courtyard door again.

Jiang Quhan was a little surprised, so he returned to his garden and ordered Fang Yu to follow the man secretly to find out his details.

Shortly after the envoy Shang Shen left, Su Yanqi ordered Yan Si to bring a man.

That man was none other than Ma Er, a servant of Xu Mansion.

Yan Si pushed Ma Er to kneel down and threatened sternly: "Tell the master everything you know. If you dare to tell a lie, you will die tonight!"

Ma Er trembled and kowtowed to Su Yanqi: "I will tell the truth truthfully, and I will never deceive you. Mr. Su, spare your life!"

Su Yanqi stared at Ma Er with cold eyes and asked, "Miss Ning San fell into the water in the Xu Mansion a few months ago. Is there any hidden secret in this?"

Ma Er panicked and replied: "Miss Ning San...she killed someone!"

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As soon as it got light, Mr. Fu woke up.

He slowly sat up and called Uncle Fu to help him change clothes.

He hasn't slept well these past few days.

On the day he arrived in Kyoto, he first went to pay homage to Fu Jinye's grave.

He dismissed Uncle Fu and the others, sat alone in front of Fu Jinye's tombstone and talked a lot.

While talking and crying, he took out Fu Jinye's favorite hometown snacks and placed them all over the floor.

"Aye, daddy is sorry for letting you die alone in a foreign land, sending a white-haired man to a black-haired man."

"Don't worry, dad will definitely take good care of Manman for you from now on and never let her suffer any further injustice!"

Mr. Fu burst into tears, his heart full of debt and self-blame.

However, he always had a grudge against Lord Ning.

So much so that after returning home, he did not send anyone to inform Lord Ning that his family had arrived in Kyoto.

At this time, Mrs. Fu was leading her servants to prepare for the banquet.

After breakfast, Uncle Fu and others went to the front yard to prepare to welcome the guests.

Mr. Fu and Bai Yifeng stayed in the main hall drinking tea and chatting.

Although the Fu family's house in Kyoto has not been lived in for a long time, its appearance is a bit old.

However, the furnishings in the mansion are not simple and crude, but are full of simplicity and elegance.

Looking up, you can see pavilions, pavilions, pools, pavilions and water pavilions scattered in an orderly manner. The scenery is pleasant and has a unique charm.

In just a cup of tea, the servant hurriedly came to report that the Marquis's carriage had arrived.

Mr. Fu stood up excitedly and went out to pick up Ning Ziqing himself.

Bai Yifeng quickly helped him out.

Ning Ziqing specially dressed up carefully today. She wore a gorgeous pomegranate red gold-embroidered floral dress and a velvet double-breasted large-sleeved shirt of the same color.

An exquisite golden flower hairpin is inserted diagonally on the head.

As soon as she was helped out of the carriage by Yinxiang and Huiyi's grandmothers, the guests and passers-by stared at her intently.

They were all attracted by Ning Ziqing's beauty and noble temperament, and they couldn't take their eyes away.

"Qing'er, you are finally here. Your grandfather has asked you several times."

Mrs. Fu ran down the steps to greet Ning Ziqing with a smile on her face, followed closely by Uncle Fu and the others.

"Brother, this is my uncle's family..."

Ning Ziqing introduced several members of the Fu family to Ning Zijun beside him.

Ning Zijun greeted them with red eyes.

"Uncle, aunt, cousin, cousin-in-law, Zijun can finally meet you today."

"Zijun has grown so big." Mrs. Fu eagerly took Ning Zijun's hand, tears filling her eyes.

Uncle Fu said with emotion: "This child's facial features are exactly the same as yours. Now you have become famous and your Majesty respects you. You have been made a general and your family is shining brightly!"

"You are going to get married again soon. You should feel at ease now that your mother knows you!"

Uncle Fu looked at Ning Zijun with tears in his eyes and his voice choked up.

Several female relatives present were infected by his emotions and couldn't help sobbing.

Grandma Hui Yi patted the back of Ning Ziqing's hand, wiped away her tears, and soothed her emotions.

Ning Ziqing calmed down and muttered: "Let's not cry on this big day!"

Mrs. Fu burst into tears and laughed: "Qing'er is right, you should be happy today, don't stand outside, go into the house to rest as soon as possible."

Mrs. Fu enthusiastically invited the old lady, Mr. Ning and others into the house.

When she saw the Song mother and daughter, Mrs. Fu nodded to them slightly unnaturally.

At this time, guests arrived one after another, and father and son Ning Zijun and Uncle Fu welcomed the guests together.

Ning Ziqing and Tao Xinyi were responsible for welcoming the female family members into the house.

The group of people were chatting and laughing and just arrived at the Chuihua Gate. Mr. Fu saw Ning Ziqing from a distance. He immediately became energetic and waved to Ning Ziqing in high spirits: "Manman, my Manman is here."

Ning Ziqing walked quickly towards Mr. Fu and threw herself into his arms affectionately: "Grandpa, I miss you so much."

Mr. Fu stroked Ning Ziqing's head lovingly: "Grandpa misses you very much too. Come, let grandpa take a good look at you."

Ning Ziqing let go of her hands and stood up. Mr. Fu looked at her carefully and frowned worriedly: "I'm really thin."

Ning Ziqing joked: "Then I will eat two more bowls of rice today to grow the meat back."

Her words made Mr. Fu laugh heartily.

Ning Ziqing looked at Bai Yifeng next to him and playfully said to him, "Master, Qing'er misses you too. Did you bring me something delicious?"

Bai Yifeng sighed helplessly: "Old man, you see, Qing'er only thinks about food as soon as they meet."

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes happily: "It's a blessing for us to be able to eat a lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Quhan was seen wearing a cyan double-breasted brocade robe with dark patterns, walking gracefully with a folding fan, and laughed loudly: "Old man, you really spoil Manman to the point of no end."

Mr. Fu was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Quhan appear.

"Mr. Jiang, are you coming to Kyoto too?"

Lord Ning hurriedly stepped forward to remind Mr. Fu: "Father-in-law, this is His Highness King Qian of the Qianye Kingdom. Qingqing is now named the "Princess Azhao" of the Yijiang tribe by His Highness King Qian. We must salute them."

Mr. Fu was stunned and a little unresponsive.

"Mr. Jiang has become a prince?"

When Uncle Fu and others heard this, they were all shocked and immediately saluted Jiang Quhan: "See His Highness King Qian."

Jiang Quhan motioned for them to refrain from courtesy, walked up to Mr. Fu who was about to bow to him and stopped him: "Old man, there is no need for more courtesy between you and me, everything should be as usual."

Mr. Fu said seriously: "His Royal Highness Prince Qian has a noble status, how dare I be rude?"

After that, he bowed respectfully to Jiang Quhan.

"I have met His Royal Highness King Qian!"

Jiang Quhan held his arm and warned: "Today is the Fu Mansion's family banquet. Relatives and friends are gathering together. You don't need to be too formal with me and Princess A Zhao. Just be more comfortable."

"Thank you, His Highness King Qian!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The wealthy businessmen who were invited were overjoyed. They did not expect that they would be able to climb to the top of the Fu family by virtue of their daughter's relationship, and would also have the opportunity to get close to King Qian and Princess A Zhao.

They decided to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They exchanged tacit glances and walked towards Mr. Fu to greet and chat with smiles on their faces.

After a while, Fu Yuyan and Ning Zijun led Huo Yunjue, Su Yanqi, the Lin family and others into the mansion.

Everyone gathered together to greet each other and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Only the mother and daughter of the Song family stood quietly aside, holding their breath and forcing a smile.

After a while, Uncle Fu ordered his servants to invite everyone to the front hall to drink tea and rest.

Ning Ziqing and Lin Wanqiao were chatting with the wealthy businesswomen.

Mr. Fu walked over and took her hand: "Manman, come with grandpa quickly, I have a surprise for you!"

Mr. Fu walked as fast as flying, and his mysterious appearance aroused everyone's curiosity.

Ning Ziqing followed Mr. Fu to the main courtyard full of doubts.

Then, she saw dozens of large boxes placed in the yard.

Uncle Fu ordered his servants to open all the boxes.

"Little miss, this is the gift that the old man has prepared for you since you were born. From the full moon to every birthday, as well as various festivals, he has prepared a special gift for you to compensate you."

Ning Ziqing was stunned for a moment when she looked at the mountains of gold and silver jewelry, precious ornaments, silks and satins, jade ornaments and other precious objects piled up in front of her.

The gold necklaces alone filled several boxes, and there were more than ten boxes filled with all kinds of exquisite and luxurious jewelry.

The guests present were filled with sighs and envy that Ning Ziqing had such a heroic grandfather.

Mr. Fu smiled and asked Ning Ziqing if he liked these gifts.

Ning Ziqing nodded movedly: "Grandpa, I like it very much, but these gifts are too many, and I can't even keep them in my private treasury."

Uncle Fu immediately handed her a stack of house deeds: "Little miss, you don't have to worry. The old man bought you a four-bedroom house in Kyoto specifically to store your dowry. Today, these are just the things you have grown up with. Just a birthday gift."

Everyone was shocked again...

Fu Yuyan couldn't help but interject: "Third sister, my grandfather said he would prepare a dowry for a house for you. He also bought a house for you in every place in Nanyao Kingdom so that you can live in it when you travel in the future."

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As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Everyone marveled at Mr. Fu's arrogance.

Ning Ziqing couldn't recover for a long time.

The faces of the Song family's mother and daughter suddenly turned pale, their hearts boiling with jealousy, and they were so stung by the pile of gifts in front of them that they felt ashamed.

Mr. Fu obviously slapped them in the face in front of everyone on purpose!

At this moment, they wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Ning Zijun silently stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, I am also your grandson, don't I have... my share?"

Mr. Fu glanced at him indifferently and pointed to a small box in the corner angrily.

"It's over there, let's go take a look!"

Ning Zijun looked in the direction of his finger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt so wronged that he almost cried...