Chapter 159 Living at Zhao Yanxue’s House

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Pan Xiaoxian thought of something that might solve Chen Yuanyuan's problem: "Don't forget Chen Yuanyuan's current identity."

identity?

Chen's father was confused: "What is his identity? He is my daughter. Whoever he wants Chen Yuanyuan to marry must marry."

Pan Xiaoxian nodded, but retorted: "You are right, Chen Yuanyuan is indeed your daughter, but don't forget, Chen Yuanyuan is still a female official in the palace."

"Snapped!"

Pan Xiaoxian suddenly slapped the table: "How brave you are to marry a female official who has been conferred by the Queen Mother herself!"

Father Chen's legs trembled and he almost knelt on the ground.

Others didn't know the situation in the capital, but he knew it clearly in his heart.

In order to listen to politics behind the curtain, the Queen Mother purged a group of stubborn veterans.

He was imprisoned under various excuses and subjected to all kinds of torture by the eunuchs from the East and West factories.

Unwilling to be humiliated, the old ministers hanged themselves in prison one by one.

The Queen Mother's ruthless tactics made Chen's father smell the strong smell of blood every time he received news from the capital, just reading the letters.

Father Chen knew that the Empress Dowager attached great importance to the female school, and training female officials was to prepare for the long-term political affairs behind the curtain.

Father Chen gritted his teeth: "No wonder Madam went to Jiming Temple, asked Concubine Chen about Chen Yuanyuan, and soon sent Chen Yuanyuan to the Imperial College to study."

The struggle in the harem was fierce, and Concubine Chen was able to grow from a palace maid to one of the four noble concubines, and she was considered the best among human beings.

At that time, Chen's father had guessed his purpose and arranged for Chen Yuanyuan to go to a girls' school.

Later, Chen Yuanyuan successfully obtained the official position of female official and would no longer be controlled by the Chen family.

As a parent, Chen's father cannot arrange for Chen Yuanyuan to marry anyone.

Chen Yuanyuan could no longer marry, and Chen's father's expression quickly changed, and he would fall out at any time.

Father Chen said with a cold face: "There is no room for you here. Move out now."

Pan Xiaoxian was speechless.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as Father Chen.

One moment they were chatting and laughing, the next moment they turned their backs and refused to recognize anyone.

Pan Xiaoxian didn't hesitate at all and felt quite happy: "It would be nice to move out."

The two of them left the house together without saying a word.

Chen Yuanyuan stood at the door of her home, looking at the house she grew up in, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

I was finally free from my family and no longer had to marry an official in the capital.

Pan Xiaoxian asked: "Does this help you solve your problem?"

This sentence also has another meaning, whether you are willing to help him recruit ten female students.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded: "Forget it, but let's find a place to live first and then discuss the issue of recruiting female students."

"Pan Xiaoxian."

A shouting voice came from the house, and Zhao Yanxue came out: "If you two don't have a place to live, go to my house first. However, my house is not like the Chen family's big house, there is only one room left. , I need to wrong you and Chen Yuanyuan to live in the same room."

Pan Xiaoxian was happy, this was a great thing, and he immediately agreed: "As long as I have a place to live, I won't feel wronged."

Chen Yuanyuan was ignorant and didn't think there was anything wrong with students and teachers living in the same room.

Zhao Yanxue rolled her eyes at Pan Xiaoxian and just said casually, waiting for Pan Xiaoxian to say no.

Unexpectedly, Pan Xiaoxian agreed directly.

According to Zhao Yanxue's idea, Chen Yuanyuan lived in the same room with her, and Pan Xiaoxian lived in the same room alone.

As a result, Chen Yuanyuan had no objection.

Only two people can stay in one room.

When Zhao Yanxue passed by Pan Xiaoxian, she whispered: "I'm taking advantage of you."

Pan Xiaoxian just laughed twice and said nothing. He would never tell Chen Yuanyuan to live with Zhao Yanxue.

Zhao Yanxue's home was far away, and Pan Xiaoxian walked five or six miles.

Indeed, as Zhao Yanxue said, the house is not big, just a two-story building facing the street.

When Zhao Yanxue returned home, instead of taking out the key and opening the door, she stretched out her hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom!"

Following several knocks on the door, the door opened and an old man appeared.

The old man cursed and said: "When will you come back? If you don't follow the rules of women, how can you get married in the future?"

Zhao Yanxue explained: "This is my dad. There is a younger brother at home. We live together on the first floor. Let's go to the second floor."

The old man stopped at the door, unwilling to let Pan Xiaoxian in: "It's too shameful to bring a man in at night. We can't let him live at home, so hurry up and leave."

Zhao Yanxue was furious. She, who had always been good-tempered, rarely lost her temper: "This is the house I bought. Let whoever I want in come in."

The old man was still blocking the door, refusing to listen to what his daughter said, just unwilling to let Pan Xiaoxian in.

Pan Xiaoxian often made trouble when he went to tutor, and he had never seen Zhao Yanxue lose his temper.

Today is the first time I saw a female teacher lose her temper.

It seemed like he was really angry.

Pan Xiaoxian walked over, held Zhao Yanxue's beautiful hand, shook his head, and signaled her not to be angry.

Zhao Yanxue's hand was held by a man. She originally wanted to take it out, but she felt relieved in her heart and let Pan Xiaoxian hold it.

When the old man saw his daughter's hand being held, he got angry and opened his mouth to curse.

Pan Xiaoxian took a few steps closer to the door. The light in the room shone on his clothes. He stretched out his hand and tugged on his clothes.

The blue official uniform was exposed.

Pan Xiaoxian raised his hand and slapped him in the face, scolding: "How dare you stop me? I don't want to live anymore."

The old man was stunned for a moment, turned around several times, and fell to the ground.

The old man and his stupid son occupied the house bought by his daughter. They have occupied it for many years and have never been beaten.

Pan Xiaoxian slapped him hard, making the old man's eyes widen.

Pan Xiaoxian rushed in directly, looked at the old man condescendingly, and sneered: "This is just a small lesson for you. If you dare to shout around again, I will put you in prison directly."

With stars in his eyes, the old man shook his head, finally regaining his composure and seeing clearly the clothes Pan Xiaoxian was wearing.

A dark blue official uniform.

Not only an official, but also an eighth-grade official.

The old man was frightened and quickly said something nice: "I am blind and did not see the official's identity. Please forgive me."

Pan Xiaoxian waved his hand impatiently and pulled Zhao Yanxue towards the second floor, always putting on an official air.

Wait until a few people reach the second floor.

Pan Xiaoxian smiled and said, "I slapped your father, don't you blame me?"

No matter how bad the father is, it's still Zhao Yanxue's family matter.

When a daughter sees her father being beaten, no matter how bad the father treats her, she will first resent the outsider.

Zhao Yanxue took a few steps forward, her graceful body pressed tightly against Pan Xiaoxian's chest, and a pair of jade arms hugged Pan Xiaoxian tightly.