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Beichen Guidie's tone was casual: "There are some that are more expensive than this, but they are on campus."

"Anything more expensive?"

"Well, 1000 million yen a year, but only more than 50 students are recruited each time..." Beichen Guidie said: "But after graduation, most of the girls here will marry directly, either to entrepreneurs, or very There are local councilors with potential, and there are also those who directly marry dignitaries of the shogunate..."

Liu Shengshuangyue snorted: "So it's a place for blind dates."

"Students who can be recruited are at least local prominent families." Beichen Guidie said with a smile: "Don't underestimate them, but after entering the school, political marriage is the basic result. I thought you lived in the Ming Dynasty It’s been so long, I’m used to it.”

Bai Wei laughed awkwardly: "I'm sorry, my family is just an ordinary citizen in the Ming Dynasty, and the social class in the Ming Dynasty is quite mobile... I don't really understand the marriage system of this kind of high-level society."

Liu Shengshuangyue complained: "Why don't you go to this kind of school?"

Beichen Guidie said: "I was going, but I have only one daughter at home."

As the only daughter, she is destined to inherit Beichen's family. Even if she recruits a son-in-law, she will not be able to be a hand-off shopkeeper. She must be active as a virtuous housekeeper.

The social class division in Yingzhou is very serious. Men work in the company, and women don't stay at home all day. Larger companies must have wives. This is another battlefield different from the workplace.

Good is also born, bad is also born... This is an inherent superiority, and it is also an inescapable responsibility.

She glanced at Liu Shengshuangyue, then sighed quietly: "Shuangyue, you must not understand."

Liu Sheng raised his heroic eyebrows, but did not continue speaking.

She knew that what she said at this time was Versailles, and she was not in this cage.

"I'm going to school." She glanced at the time and hurriedly left.

Bai Wei started to clean up the dishes, and quickly started to wash the dishes: "Shuangyue is straightforward, and she is often easily bullied by others. After staying with Jingongji for a long time, she will think that she has a good mouth, but in reality If you hit a soft nail on it, it will be crushed immediately..."

Beichen Guidie blinked: "I didn't bully her."

Bai Wei was noncommittal: "You can bully her, but not too much. Let her have a long memory."

Beichen Guidie shook his head: "It's very difficult."

"why?"

"Because she is your sister..."

Bullying my sister-in-law is the most interesting thing.

Beichen Guidie smiled: "Actually, it's because I'm really envious..."

After saying that, she also got up and left the seat, and stretched: "She is going to school, so I should go too."

"Where to go?"

"Going home, I have something to do." Beichen Guidie waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll be back before night."

Bai Wei wiped his hands: "I'll take you to the door."

Beichen Guidie's eyes brightened, she shook her head and said, "No need...you are so kind, I really can't bear to leave."

Bai Wei was as good as he said: "Okay, be careful on the road."

Beichen Guidie came to the door and took the gate of the courtyard wall. The vehicle was already waiting outside the door. She calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Let's go..."

Go to the grave...

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Beichen Guidie sat in the car, looking at the world on both sides of the road, just like watching flowers on horseback.

Her previous world was very narrow.

Home, school, car, these few spaces make up the whole life circle.

She knows quite a few people, but not too many. She has a good memory. Although she can remember the faces, identities, and names of many people, what is more memorable is the lines of interest entangled in this group of people.

Beichen's family is a well-known family, Beichen Yidaoliu is a first-class swordsmanship school in Edo, centipedes are dead but not stiff, and even though it has declined a little now, it still has a wide network of people.

The Beichen family didn't lack anything, in the final analysis, all they lacked was a swordsman.

Just like today's shogunate, as long as the shogun is still a high-ranking heroic spirit, the sky will not fall.

In the past 50 years, the person closest to this level is her mother, Bei Chenhua.

It's a pity that the Beichen family has not produced a genius with swordsmanship in the last two or three generations. They can only rely on Beichen Xuanma's long-sleeved and good at dancing to communicate frequently and maintain the existence of the Beichen family. His talent may have already stood at a height beyond her reach, so the current Beichen family does not need his father to work so hard to maintain it.

Come to the cemetery...

The Beichen family's cemetery is a private land, where the tombstones of the past ancestors are enshrined.

She came to a relatively new tombstone, where her father Beichen Xuanma was already waiting.

My father stood silently in front of the tombstone, motionless like a piece of sculpture, immersed in the memories of the past, reached out several times to touch the words on the tombstone, but finally withdrew his right hand timidly.

Beichen Guidie approached, and Beichen Xuanma noticed his daughter approaching. After a brief trance, he put away all his expressions, packed up his emotions, and kept his expression calm: "Come and burn incense sticks for your mother."

He looked at Gui Die's cuteness, it seemed that yesterday was his wife's funeral, when he came here for the first time, his daughter knelt in front of the tombstone and wept uncontrollably, hugging her knees, shrunk into a small ball.

In the blink of an eye, a few years later, my wife's face was blurred in my memory, and my daughter was about to catch up with me unknowingly, and she was no longer a helpless girl squatting on the ground hugging her knees and crying, but had gradually grown into a The slim and graceful daughter of the samurai family.

Looking at his wife's tombstone, Beichen Xuanma felt guilty, sad and sighed in his heart.

Raising children alone is difficult.

Gui Die is still a girl, and the older she gets, the harder it is to guess her thoughts.

Did I raise her well?

Single old fathers are absolutely hard at home education. Being a father for the first time, they don't know anything, and maybe they will know what to do after they have a granddaughter or grandson.

Intergenerational relatives are also due to second acquaintances.

Beichen Xuanma does not resist Gui Die getting married earlier, unlike those fathers who wish to engrave ghosts on their foreheads, his love for his daughter is deep and restrained, so he will not increase the threshold for his daughter's love, but will Strong support for...

He and his wife were married in free love, so they naturally understand the importance of the emotional foundation to marriage, and they don't think that "a son-in-law is rubbish", and he himself is a son-in-law who stepped in the door.

It's just that my daughter has been secretive until now, and she refuses to explain the situation clearly. At least she brought the handsome piggy outside and let me, the old pig, take a look.

"Father, what are you thinking about?" Beichen Guidie had already finished worshiping, noticed Beichen Xuanma's subtle expression, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." Beichen Xuanma came back to his senses: "I just think about when I can hug my grandson."

Gui Die blushed, and immediately said, "What are you talking about in front of mother?"

"It's because I said that in front of Hua." Xuan Ma patted his forehead: "The family is really small, and it's deserted. It's a good thing to have more people. If it wasn't for your mother's refusal to have a second child, You should have a sibling by now."

Beichen Guidie doesn't want to get entangled in this kind of problem, she is still young, twenty years old, and she is not in a hurry to get married.

But Beichen Xuanma still wanted to insinuate, and asked several questions in succession.

"How is the situation lately?"

"It's going well? Is your expression not going well?"

"You have to work hard. Patience is also very important, but patience often brings emotion. What love needs is sparks like beeping..."

Beichen Guidie had never felt his father nagging him so much before.

She was ashamed to speak out about her personal feelings, but she didn't really hate this kind of nagging in her heart.

But when her father started to come up with bad ideas, she couldn't hold back anymore, and immediately couldn't help but interrupt.

At this time, the old driver, who had been serving as the background board, spoke up. He was the old housekeeper of Beichen's family.

"Patriarch, miss... Excuse me." The old housekeeper reported: "The branch came to visit."

Beichen Xuanma's expression changed, and he scolded: "These vultures, it's only been a few days since the last time they were sent away. Today is the anniversary of my deceased wife's death, so I can't wait!"

He waved his sleeves and shouted: "No, let them go!"

The old butler continued: "The elders are here too."

Beichen Xuanma's expression became even uglier.

The family boss is the older generation of the Beichen family. Many people can gain status as long as they have seniority. Respect for the elderly is a major feature of class society. The longer they live, the more they have the right to speak.

Beichen Xuanma is the head of the family, and most matters can be resolved with one word, but the Beichen family is too big, the main family is in Edo, and there are many branch families in other places. They will definitely stand on the same front with the main family. The Beichen family is declining day by day. From the perspective of the branch family, it is actually the inaction of the main family's direct line. As a branch family, they are equivalent to the main family's courtiers, so they naturally need to appeal.

Beichen Xuanma really didn't want to talk nonsense with this group of people.

Their idea is very simple, that is to find a powerful family to marry, and it is best for the man to be willing to marry. If he can't marry, marry Beichen Guidie, and then adopt one from the split family to inherit the head of the Edo family.

Beichen Xuanma can be reborn, but he is married, even if he remarries and regenerates, the child cannot inherit the master's family.

For their abacus, Beichen Xuanma knew a lot, and he sneered in his heart. On the surface, it was just all kinds of prevarication to delay time.

On weekdays, you can spend a little time to make excuses and practice Tai Chi, Ma Dongmei and Sun Honglei, who can't?

But what day is it?

Beichen Xuanma couldn't help the veins on his arms popping up, he wished he could beat the group of people out with his wooden knife.

The people who separated the family deliberately chose to come today, they must have wanted to use Bei Chenhua's name to put pressure on the main family, but instead they seriously angered Beichen Xuanma, because if Bei Chenhua was still alive, it was absolutely impossible for Bei Chenhua to choose to let his daughter go. Marriage, as long as she is ignorant, it's fine, but since she already has her own opinion, it is absolutely impossible to obliterate her freedom of choice.

"Let them give me..." Beichen Xuanma squeezed out the words through his teeth.

"Let them come in." Beichen Guidie said proactively.

Facing the surprised eyes of the housekeeper and her father, she repeated: "Let them come in. Since they are the elders and separated from the family, how can they be driven out? They have to be entertained, and they came at the right time. witness."

Beichen Xuanma frowned: "You have to think about it..."

Gui Die smiled confidently: "Please rest assured, I will not do anything out of the ordinary, I have long wanted to take the initiative to meet them, I have been hiding before because of lack of self-confidence, but now, my self-confidence has inflated. "

She looked at the tombstone.

"If my mother is alive, she will definitely support me..."

"I still remember my mother's motto very well."

"I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore."

She walked all the way down the path paved with rocks, the back view made Beichen Xuanma's vision blurred, he almost thought he was wrong, this back view...

"It's really like it." The driver's old man murmured, for a moment he thought it was the eldest lady who came back, and the back was so similar.

Beichen Xuanma rubbed the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and the flowers in front of the tombstone wafted the refreshing fragrance of white plums.

"Hua, my daughter has grown up...Maybe, we will see each other soon."

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