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On a path leading to the small road, Chu Xingshui and Zhang Huan walked slowly side by side, with hard ice slags under their feet, and the sound of "crunch!crunch!"

"Did your mother really ask me to represent her?"

"Yes, although my mother has a feud with you, you are brothers and sisters after all. After a moment of anger, she became indifferent to the past. Today she also mentioned her grandfather to Pei Ying."

"I don't know when I will see her again?" Chu Xingshui let out a long breath into the night sky, turned around and asked Zhang Huan, "Tell me! You have to tell me what you have to do!"

Zhang Huan pondered for a moment, then smiled frankly and said, "I won't hide it from my uncle, Jiang Huan was killed."

"What?" Chu Xingshui was shocked. He stared at Zhang Huan for a long time before asking in a low voice: "Why do you want to kill him?"

Zhang Huan broke a branch casually and smiled faintly, "It's very simple. I hope my father-in-law will give the Minister of Rites to Cui Yuan in exchange for Duan Xiushi as the governor of Shuofang."

Chu Xingshui pondered for a while and said, "I understand what you mean, but Pei Jun has been planning for the Ministry of Rites for a long time, and I'm afraid he won't agree easily."

"I know, but I still want to give it a try."

Chu Xingshui didn't say anything. After walking for a while, he asked again: "Then how do you hope I can help you?"

Zhang Huan smiled and said, "I want to ask my uncle to talk to him first and tell him that this is actually Cui Xiaofu's favor."

Chu Xingshui pointed, "Okay! I will talk to him tomorrow, and then you can persuade him."

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the front, and a large group of women from the Pei family ran towards each other with objects. When they saw Zhang Huan, they shouted: "New Son-in-law, I'm waiting for you to get into the table. Master asked us to change your clothes."

After saying that, one of them shook a bright red wedding robe.

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Chapter completed!