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Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth of the words to collapse, ha]

, This son-in-law is very stable

The prefect Wang sighed, feeling helpless, not knowing whether to be happy or worried. When his daughter grew up, she actually had an affair with someone behind her back, but her vision was still barely enough, at least she was not those playboys.

I kept thinking about how to deal with this matter. If I directly responded to this marriage, I would be a little unwilling to accept it. If I didn't respond, I would be blamed by my daughter and might even hate him.

"Dad!" Wang Yaomiao saw that his father's face was complicated and no longer as hidden as usual. He quickly knelt down and threw himself into his knees, and said wailingly: "I'm sorry, dad! My daughter is ignorant, which makes you embarrassed!"

"If I asked you to marry someone else, would you hate your father? Zou Guangyi, the Minister of Rites, and his father tried it, but I have never responded positively and wanted to wait for a better ally." Prefect Wang looked at his daughter in a complicated manner.

Wang Yaomiao sat on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he forced himself to say, "If Dad wants his daughter to marry, then his daughter will marry."

"Then I..." The prefect Wang felt a little relieved. His daughter was still sensible. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to speak, she couldn't help but see Wang Yaomiao finishing her words, and tears fell down.

Wang Yaomiao's tears in her eyes showed stubbornness. Looking at the prefect Wang, she said with a choking voice: "But my daughter only has Brother Jian in her heart, and she can't tolerate others. If he is not afraid of marrying a wooden sculpture, then marry him!"

This time, he held back the words of the prefect Wang and suddenly felt a headache. This was the situation he was most afraid of. If the two of them were just a little admiring, they would have forgotten it, but now it seems that it is not a bit, and the admiration is overflowing.

Seeing that the prefect Wang did not speak, Wang Yaomiao gritted his teeth and continued to cry and said, "If my father is afraid that his future will hinder, he will marry his daughter to the Zou family. At that time, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng will pray for his father's career in the back house of the Zou family, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name every day, helping his father to enter the court as soon as possible, and to be honored as the minister!"

This was a bit harsh. While saying that he was dying, he only wished that the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha would be the one who mocked the prefect Wang for the marriage to be used by her in exchange for support from his allies.

The magistrate Wang's cunning was also a little embarrassed at this time, and he said, "You must be wonderful, why are you as you think? I just want to make you marry better, so that you can take care of your husband and children in the future, and have no worries about food and clothing!"

"Although the Zhang family is not a big clan, Brother Jian's father is the clan leader, and his grandfather is the clan elder. He is highly respected in the clan. He is also free to eat and wear food and clothing, but he cannot help his father. It is all because of his daughter's sluggishness and despise those playboys!"

Wang Yaomiao gave up a little. After understanding that the Prime Minister Wang knew about the relationship between the two, he was afraid that his hope was slim, so he ignored his words, just to vent his anger in his heart.

The prefect Wang naturally understood his daughter's condition at this moment, and his heart became more complicated. He understood that no matter what he said, she would not listen to her daughter's sarcasm.

"Why, you give your daughter to a concubine, which official in the court, might be more helpful!" Wang Yaomiao held his mouth, but his words flew towards the prefect Wang like an arrow.

"If it doesn't work, Dad might as well send his daughter into the palace. The world is so big that there is no better suit for being an ally than Your Majesty. If you give birth to a son and a half daughter, maybe Dad can not only go further, but also participate in the battle for national destiny in the future!" At this moment, Wang Yaomiao's face showed anger, and his face was a little deformed.

"If you lose, it will be just a burial of the entire Wang family. At that time, the family will be neatly arranged, and the daughter will not be used as a bargaining chip in her hands!"

Wang Yaomiao's face showed a hint of ferociousness, and the more he spoke, the more he went too far, and the expression of the prefect Wang gradually changed from complicated to loss. Wang Yaomiao gradually didn't know whether he was tired of talking or crying, and his eyes were straightened and he didn't know what he looked at and stopped talking.

"Is this how you really treat your father?" Prefect Wang's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were full of loss, his muscles on his face relaxed, and his whole body seemed to have grown older. He looked at Wang Yaomiao, who stopped talking.

At this time, Wang Yaomiao had gradually calmed down and felt a little regretful, but the words had already spoken, and his father had already heard it. He could only avoid the look of the prefect Wang's eyes, pouted at the same time, and shed tears again with regret and grievance.

Of course, this is not what Wang Yaomiao said in his heart, but the great collapse caused by being easily exposed by the prefect Wang after acting with a high concentration, and the anger in her heart was unconsciously vented.

Many people have had this kind of time, such as two people breaking up, one makes a very decisive decision, the other feels incredible without knowing it, and the one who feels incredible will be greatly hit and cannot accept such sudden results.

At first, you may ask the reason and then beg the other party to stay. In the end, you may collapse and use the most vicious words in the world to attack the other party, curse the other party, and even wish to hurt the other party.

Wang Yaomiao is almost like this at this moment. She first responded with a tense response, and then was easily exposed. Then the prefect Wang proposed to let her marry someone else. Naturally, she could not accept this result and was unable to resist. She could only ridicule her father through vicious words.

"Oh!" With a sigh, the prefect Wang seemed to sigh out all his strength and spread it slightly on the chair. As for his identity, he had not had such an indecent sitting posture for a long time.

Wang Yaomiao wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She felt both dissatisfied with her father and guilt for what she had just said, and the two of them became stalemate for a moment.

After a long time, the prefect Wang sat upright, sighed softly, and said, "I know what you want. I will send someone to meet this marriage tomorrow. Let's live a good life in the future!"

"It's my daughter's fault!" Wang Yaomiao was already ashamed at this moment, and after hearing his father's words, he was even more embarrassed and said in shame: "Please punish me, that's not my daughter's intention, and you are not that kind of person. I was confused about why I just got lost. Please forgive me, dad!"

"You are right, I am a little profit-oriented. It is because I have lost the character of a scholar and are focused on interests. Although you are exaggerating, you are essentially right. I am focused on my efforts and even put my ideas on my daughter's lifelong affairs."

Prefect Wang seemed to be a few years older, with a bitter face. His daughter was ridiculed as if he had just become crazy, which made him think a lot and understand that his thoughts were full of utilitarianism, but he never really thought about his daughter's happiness.

Wang Yaomiao was loved by the palm of his hand since childhood. Prefect Wang taught her that she had never spared any effort, otherwise she would not be so outstanding. She was not only proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also had a good personality and was outstanding everywhere.

Once upon a time, the Prime Minister Wang's wish for his daughter was like an ordinary parent, hoping that she would be safe and happy. I don't know when it started. Maybe after becoming the Prime Minister, he began to make his mind on his daughter's marriage, and even wanted to make a profit from it.

Seeing the expression of the prefect Wang, Wang Yaomiao regretted it and could only continue to apologize: "Dad, it's all my fault for my daughter. It's because of her ignorance. Marriage is the order of her parents and the matchmaker's words. My daughter should not disobey! Please punish me!"

"'The father is the leader of the son, but the father is not kind, and the son goes to a foreign land.' It is because the father has made mistakes first, and you are helpless."

The prefect Wang thought a lot, and seemed to have regained some of his original intentions. He was exhausted and continued to say to Wang Yaomiao: "The parents love their sons, so they have far-reaching plans. When you were young, I had all kinds of ideas, but there was absolutely no exchange for benefits in it. It was because I lost my original intention, so I won't blame you!"

"Dad~!" Wang Yaomiao didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed, so she turned into a cry and threw herself into the arms of the prefect Wang, crying loudly. The prefect Wang gently stroked his daughter's back. Although she looked old, she seemed to feel a little more relaxed.

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The prefect exposes the trick,

To make a wonderful collapse and hurt words,

I regret not saying anything after saying it.

Father and daughter are open-minded in their hearts.

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