The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Faced with Mr. Fu's exaggerated doting on Ning Ziqing.

Everyone only thought of four words.

"Hao" is inhumane!

And when they saw the old man's attitude towards Ning Zijun, they were completely different!

Huo Yunjue and the others laughed and gloated, their shoulders shaking.

Lin Wanqiao tried hard to hold back her laughter and turned her head, not wanting to be seen by Ning Zijun.

Ning Zijun looked away, showing an awkward but polite smile, and wanted to win for himself: "Grandpa, you gave Qingqing so many gifts, but I only have this small box. Are you too partial to her?"

Mr. Fu puffed his beard and glared: "How can you compete with your own sister for favor? If you like her, you can take it or not. If you don't, I'll give you everything!"

Ning Zijun immediately nodded and accepted: "I want it, who said I don't want it!"

With tears in his eyes, he walked to the box and motioned to the servant to open it.

When he saw the top item in the box, he suddenly let out an exclamation.

Everyone saw this and curiously came closer to see what was going on.

Jiang Quhan said in surprise: "Old man, you actually got this rare thing!"

Huo Yunjue asked: "Is this the rumored soft armor?"

Jiang Quhan nodded and explained: "To be precise, this is a rare gold soft armor from the Bailuo Kingdom, which is far away from the land. Its production process is extremely unique and complex, and it also incorporates the unique metal materials of the Bailuo Kingdom. "

"After this soft armor is made, it is as thin as cicada wings, extremely tough, and invulnerable. It can be called a rare treasure. Even if you have strong financial resources, you may not be able to buy it easily."

Everyone stared at the soft gold armor, all amazed.

Jiang Quhan looked at Ning Zijun and said meaningfully: "Prince Ning, my love for you is no less than that of your sister!"

Uncle Fu interjected: "Young Master Biao, the old man knew that you were on the battlefield, so he worked hard and spent several shipments of valuable goods in exchange for this soft gold armor."

"His only wish is that you can come back safely every time you go to war."

After hearing Uncle Fu's explanation, everyone was deeply moved by Mr. Fu's good intentions and comforted Ning Zijun.

Ning Zijun held the golden soft armor with both hands, as if he had found a treasure.

His eyes were moist, and he looked at Mr. Fu with gratitude: "Grandpa, your love for Zijun will always be remembered by Zijun. I will definitely honor you and live up to your expectations!"

Mr. Fu looked pale, coughed slightly, and blamed Ning Zijun: "Dear man, what is the use of so much money? You left your sister and went to the north alone, leaving her to suffer so much in Kyoto. Now Are you embarrassed to argue with her about this?"

Ning Zijun lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "My grandfather taught me that I shouldn't be jealous of Qingqing."

Mr. Fu's attitude softened a little: "Whatever you want from now on, you can earn it yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he took Ning Ziqing's hand with a loving look on his face: "Manman, come, grandpa will take you to see your garden. I won't go back to the Marquis Mansion today. I will stay with grandpa."

Ning Ziqing nodded obediently, looked at the gold soft armor in Ning Zijun's hand eagerly and asked Mr. Fu: "Grandpa, Manman also wants gold soft armor, can you find another one?"

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment and coaxed her softly: "Girls, why do you want this? How about we want something else?"

He immediately realized that Ning Ziqing wanted to give Huo Yunjue the golden silk armor.

Ning Ziqing shook Mr. Fu's hand and begged: "Grandpa, I just want that!"

Mr. Fu looked troubled and glanced at Ning Zijun.

Ning Zijun saw through Ning Ziqing's thoughts, quickly put away the gold soft armor, and shouted at her angrily: "Don't go too far!"

Mr. Fu instantly became furious: "Who told you to yell so much! As an elder brother, you should give way to your sister. Try yelling at her again!"

Ning Zijun was dumbfounded, walked over and argued unconvincingly: "Grandpa, it's obviously her...!"

Shen Beiwang and the others quickly grabbed Ning Zijun to persuade him.

"Zijun, calm down and don't argue with your sister!"

Ning Ziqing made a proud face at Ning Zijun, and complained to Mr. Fu pretending to be aggrieved: "Grandpa, you don't know, brother, he often yells at me and locks me up and doesn't let me go out!"

Ning Zijun choked and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He couldn't believe that Ning Ziqing was actually suing him.

He pointed at Ning Ziqing, his face twitching.

"you……!"

Mr. Fu angrily knocked Ning Zijun's hand off and yelled angrily: "Ning Zijun, how could you bully your sister like this!"

Ning Zijun was silenced by the training and glared at Ning Ziqing resentfully.

Jiang Quhan couldn't stand it anymore and went over to drag Ning Ziqing away.

"You can't stop it!"

Ning Ziqing disagreed: "Who asked him to keep forcing me to marry Qilang Jun!"

Jiang Quhan frowned: "Your brother is also doing it for your own good!"

Ning Ziqing shook off his hand and retorted: "I will be unhappy if you force me to marry someone I don't like."

Jiang Quhan was speechless and raised his eyes to look at Su Yanqi who was absent-minded in the crowd.

He sighed helplessly.

Then Mrs. Fu invited the female relatives to go to the stage to watch the play.

Ning Ziqing sat with Mr. Fu for a while, picked up the little sheep sent by Jiang Fei, and went to find Lin Wanqiao to play with Brother Gui.

At noon, everyone took their seats one by one.

Jiang Quhan invited Su Yanqi to sit with him at the main table.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Quhan asked him with concern: "Why are you silent today and looking so worried?"

Ning Zijun, who was behind the two of them, suddenly turned his head to comfort Su Yanqi: "Qi Langjun, you must not be stressed. Although my grandfather gave Qingqing so much dowry, our Hou family will not care how much dowry you give. Look at me, I have nothing."

Su Yanqi chuckled: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm not in a good state of mind today."

Ning Zijun patted him on the shoulder: "The banquet will be over soon, and I will have someone arrange a private room for you to rest."

Su Yanqi nodded and thanked him.

The butler sang and shouted, announcing the banquet.

Uncle Fu stood up, said a few polite words, and raised a glass to thank the guests who came to the banquet today.

Everyone congratulated one after another, and the scene was very lively.

In the meantime, Huo Yunjue poured wine to toast Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu had a cold face the whole time and didn't pay much attention to him.

Huo Yunjue was full of suspicion, wondering why he had made the old man unhappy.

After a while, Fu Yuyan and Ning Zijun came to the main table with wine glasses and toasted to the elders present.

Fu Yuyan whispered in Huo Yunjue's ear: "Your Highness, my grandfather is angry with you because you have not asked His Majesty for marriage for a long time. If his words are offensive, please be more patient."

Huo Yunjue finally came to his senses: "So, this is indeed my fault. I didn't keep my promise. It's right for the old man to be angry."

Just when he wanted to ease the relationship with Mr. Fu, he heard Mr. Fu asking Su Yanqi.

"Boy from the Su family, eldest brother Manman is about to get married. When do you plan to come and marry my Manman?"

Su Yanqi's eyes paused and he replied with a smile: "Old Master, please give me some time to prepare."

When Mr. Fu heard this, he immediately darkened his face and directly suggested: "How about this, you come to my Fu family as an adopted son, and you don't need to prepare anything. As long as you marry Manman into the Fu family, I will be relieved!"