Mrs. Yuan looked at Yang Biao and then Yuan Quan, unable to hide her smile. "A Quan, you are married to a little bully now, and you are very domineering. Your uncle has never been blamed like this since he became an adult."

Yuan Quan quickly apologized. "My aunt is serious, so Quan dare not take it. How dare I blame my uncle in person? I just know that my uncle is generous and will not care about the younger generation, so I dare to speak out. If there is any offense, please let my uncle accept it. If there is anything wrong with it, please give me advice."

Yang Biao snorted lightly, not saying anything. Seeing this, Mrs. Yuan smiled and said, "A Quan, this carriage is indeed good, but it is too strict and suitable for guests, but not for family chatting. As he talks, he becomes serious. Let's take me to see your car and let your uncle be quiet alone. Along the way, he has a rare time of quietness, thanks very much."

Yuan Quan understood and got out of the car with Mrs. Yuan, went to her own car, leaving Yang Biao alone. Yang Biao knew that the wife was considerate, and she really wanted to be quiet and happy to see it. He closed the car door, sat upright, closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about the experiences along the way, thinking about what Yuan Quan said just now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. Although there was ice in the car, a slight sweat broke out on his forehead.

The situation is not optimistic. Although Xun Yu ignored criticism and tried his best to imitate Sun Ce, can he keep up with Sun Ce's pace? Sun Ce has a population advantage and spared no effort to promote women to work. Guanzhong has a limited population, but he has not been able to do this. With Xun Yu's wisdom, he did not know, but he did not dare to do it. It is unheard of women to become officials. In the long run, yin and yang will be inverted and human ethics will be chaotic. How can the world be safe?

Mrs. Yuan followed Yuan Quan to the car. This car was often seated by Yuan Quan. It was half old and not as decorative as the new car, but it was better to be comfortable. Mrs. Yuan took a seat, took a cushion and cushioned it on her waist, and sighed first. "I can finally relax. A Quan, the Yang family is so old-fashioned, don't mind."

"I was so ashamed of what my aunt said. After so long, I finally saw my caring elder. I was also excited for a moment. I felt like I was joking with my uncle when I was a child, and it was really rude."

Mrs. Yuan waved her hand. "It's nothing wrong, it's better than those who are silly." She sighed, her face showed indescribable fatigue, and her eyes were a little hollow. After a moment, she took her eyes back and looked at Yuan Quan quietly. "A Quan, what kind of person do you think... Sun Bofu is?"

Yuan Quan did not answer the question. "What do you think of my aunt?" She lowered her head, a little shy. "Unfortunately, before leaving, he took General Sun's hand to tell three things, but he did not meet me. I had no words from the media and no orders from my parents. I made my own decisions, divorced Huang Yi, married Sun's family, and my aunt..."

"Marry well." Mrs. Yuan smiled and said, "If I had three points of courage at the beginning, I wouldn't have been like this."

"Auntie!" Yuan Quan stomped his feet and said, "If you laugh at me again, I won't tell you."

Mrs. Yuan waved her hands repeatedly. "I don't mean to laugh at you. If I could be as brave as you now, I would definitely not have the result today. It's not that your uncle is not good. As a husband, he is actually very outstanding. I don't know that women dream of marrying a man like him, but..." She sighed. "How can I say that, the Yuan and Yang families seem to be compatible, but they are not from the same place. He and I... are a little awkward."

Yuan Quan stretched out his hand, pressed it on Mrs. Yuan's hand, and patted it gently. The reason why she had a common language with this aunt was that they had similar psychological experiences because the interests of the family were married to someone she did not like. Now that she was out of the sea of ​​suffering, Mrs. Yuan had no hope in this life, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"I won't say it." Mrs. Yuan raised her hand. "Tell me about you, just give up?"

Yuan Quan looked at Mrs. Yuan in surprise, but didn't understand what she meant for a moment. Mrs. Yuan did not hide it and continued, "I heard from Yang Wenming that your father passed on his foundation to Sun Bofu because Boyang was missing at that time and had no choice but to do so. Now Boyang is safe and has grown up and has both virtue and talent. Haven't you ever thought of letting him build something?"

The smile on Yuan Quan's face gradually disappeared. "Is this what my aunt means, or what my uncle means?"

“Is there any difference?”

"Of course there is a difference." Yuan Quan returned to his calmness and looked at Mrs. Yuan. The delicate eyebrows that Mrs. Yuan raised slightly, and his eyes flashed. "What I mean."

"Then I thank my aunt for her concern."

Mrs. Yuan nodded and waited for the following text, but Yuan Quan stopped talking. Mrs. Yuan waited for a moment, a little puzzled. "What else?"

"there is none left."

"there is none left?"

"Yes, no more." Yuan Quan said lightly. She paused and said, "I heard that the emperor was extremely heroic and a rare wise ruler. He may become the lord of Zhongxing. I have never seen the emperor before, and I don't know whether it is true or not. My aunt is in Chang'an, and the news is more informed than me. How do you think of the emperor?"

Mrs. Yuan understood what Yuan Quan meant and remained silent.

Yuan Quan raised his lips slightly. "I think although Boyang is not stupid, he is quite far from the King of Ying. He cannot fight for the world. It is not a good thing to be a king and a prince to be a country with peace of mind."

"Lord? Although Sun Ce is nice to you, he can't sign Boyang as king, right?" Mrs. Yuan sneered: "A Quan, he wouldn't be lying to you on purpose, you are mostly unreliable for men, especially those who are cunning from poor families..."

"I believe him!" Yuan Quan said firmly: "Is the man's words trustworthy? It has nothing to do with whether he is a poor family. My aunt said this, even if she doesn't have to worry about what her uncle thinks, wouldn't she worry about Dezu having any ideas?"

"A Quan..." Mrs. Yuan wanted to speak but stopped.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still hope that your aunt will not listen to others' bewitching. Boyang is my father's only child. I cannot let him become a tool for others to attack the person designated by my father, our sister's husband."

Mrs. Yuan lowered her eyelids and said quietly: "This is your idea. What does Boyang think? Can you make the decision?"

Yuan Quan raised his eyelids and stared at Mrs. Yuan. An angry flashed through his eyes and then smiled again. She said word by word: "Auntie, Yuan Benchu ​​had such an idea when he sent Xinpi to send Boyang back. After you arrive in Runan, you can ask him why he gave up at that time."

She paused and said, "Auntie, I don't want the relatives to suffer, and the enemy is happy. If someone wants to use our sisters as weapons, I will never sit idly by."

Mrs. Yuan looked at Yuan Quan for a long time, and saw that Yuan Quan was determined and hesitated without any hesitation. "A Quan, are you confused by Sun Bofu, so resolute? I believe he is good to you, but don't forget that he is not only you, but Aheng, but also many women. How many years can a woman's appearance last? You are already twenty-three this year. In a few years, can he still spoil you so much? The court is now in a difficult situation and needs your support. You can discuss any requirements. Boyang still has a chance to seize the country. In a few years, whether the court wins or Sun Ce wins, you will become straw dogs."
Chapter completed!