Chapter 191 For the Father

Release time: 2025-04-16 17:54:47
A+ A- Turn off the lights listening to books

“Yes.” Xu Hongzhuang suddenly smiled and looked at the book again. “My father has decided on this matter. Even if I don’t want to, there is no way. I just don’t know what my father told me about this?”

“In two days, I plan to hold a banquet for my father, invite all the ladies in the capital to come to our mansion and introduce her.” Xu Xuanzheng re-established, “She gave birth to children for me, and I will give her a wife.”

“Well, it’s not bad.” Xu Hongzhuang nodded without a soul.

Anyway, whether she agrees or not, it is a foregone conclusion, so why bother? Why refuse? Why bother to refute? It would be fine if he answered, but it had nothing to do with her.

“For my father, I hope you don’t make things too difficult for her, and don’t let her raise her head in front of others.” Xu Xuanzheng finally expressed his plans.

“Hehe.” Xu Hongzhuang sniffed, “Father told me that this would be better for her not to bother me. I am simple in nature, and I am unhappy, and I will not care about anyone.”

Although this was a bit joking, there was no smile on the corner of my mouth, and I was very sincere.

Xu Xuanzheng knew that she couldn’t tell her anymore, and sighed softly, “Anyway, you’d be fine if you can attend that day.”

“I want to ask my father a question.” Xu Hongzhuang put the book together, and suddenly sat up straight and looked at Xu Xuanzheng seriously.

Xu Xuanzheng thought that what she asked was about Ye Rongqing, and nodded seriously: “Ask.”

“In a few days it will be the Shangyuan Festival. I don’t know if the banquet was before or after the Shangyuan Festival, or when it was at that time.” Xu Hongzhuang asked.

Xu Xuanzheng was stunned and said, “On the day of the Spring Festival.”

“Such a good day is so wasteful?” Xu Hongzhuang shook her head incomprehensible, “Which day is bad must be chosen for such a good day. I’m afraid anyone will be unhappy, right?”

There is a banquet in the Palace of Shangyuan Festival, but that banquet seems to have nothing to do with them for the time being. However, holding a banquet on Shangyuan Festival is actually a good choice, after all, everyone was happy at that time.

But, is it so good to introduce Ye Rongqing? snort!

“I have decided and the post has been sent out.” Xu Xuanzheng’s stern appearance seemed to be inexorable and irresistible.

“Since that’s the case, I have nothing to say.” Xu Hongzhuang picked up the book again, opened it, and read it carefully.

“Zhan’er, I love you for my father, but you have to feel pain for me, right? I have been fighting on the battlefield for my father for decades, and now I have no more energy to compare with others at this age. I am afraid that I will have to retire and return home in a few years, so you just think about it for my father and stop making things difficult for her. How about it?”

> These words are much softer and more affectionate.

The tip of the nose felt a little sore

It became astringent. Xu Xuanzheng’s first half of his life was indeed not easy. She also wanted to be nice to him, but that woman really hated her.

“Father, I will do my best.” In the end, she could only say this sentence that made him feel a little relieved.

Forget it, whoever Xu Xuan was her father, I would give you some face that day.

After Xu Xuan left, he couldn’t read the book anymore. Xu Hongzhuang simply threw the book, pushed the small table aside, then lay down generously, looking at the mahogany hanging beam, thinking about the messy things.

After a brief two or three days at home, the morning of the Lantern Festival finally ushered in.

As for the banquet today, I have started preparing for it, so early in the morning, there were smoke rising from the cooking stove, and the dressing was in full swing, all in all, it was lively.

And because it was a good day, this new outfit was already delivered yesterday.

“Miss, I have two clothes, one red and one green. Which one should I wear?” Lianxiang hung her new skirt on the shelf and looked at it carefully, “I feel the redness is so festive…”