But according to him, looking at Kyoto, there are indeed few suitable candidates.

Wang Ren curled up in the thick gray squirrel skin, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Since he had already mentioned to Emperor Su Fang about Qingxu's "cloud travel", of course he couldn't send Qingxu to the palace immediately. The people were left in the East Factory.

At this time, he will never be the slightest bit vicious to Qingxu. Yan Huai took a fancy to this point, so he specially threw the hot potato of Qingxu to him. Wang Ren knew it, but he could only offer Qingxu as a bodhisattva for the time being.

But...... It's not over!

Wang Ren went to the new house of Xie Shuning's mother and daughter that night.

The scale of the three-entry house is not large, and it is better than the high wall and deep courtyard. And they don't have many people on hand, they don't occupy much space, and they have more than enough for temporary residence.

Tomorrow is Laba, every household has to boil Laba porridge, there is that exquisite, tonight, they all began to boil the porridge. When Wang Ren entered the alley, he smelled a sweet smell in the air. It's slimy, and I don't know where it came from.

He is alone, and he has never been a festival, and the festival in the palace is for the masters in the palace, and it has nothing to do with him.

Over the years, he has been away, but not only for his birthday.

If he hadn't stood at the door of this half-old Song mansion tonight, he would have almost forgotten that he was born on the day of Laba.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and I didn't talk about my birthday, so I couldn't afford to even have a festival like Laba, and who could remember that this day was not just Laba Festival. It was also his birthday.

He did not knock at the door, but went to the side and swept over the wall.

The boot is pointed. A gust of wind entered the inner house.

However, Xie Shuning seemed to be psychic, and appeared impartially the moment he landed, standing under the porch two steps away from him, with a smile on his face.

Wang Ren couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and lowered his head and coughed lightly.

Xie Shuning looked at him and smiled, saluted, and said, "Yin Gong came late at night. Is there something important? ”

Wang Ren hadn't asked Xie Shuning to catch him for a long time, and now he was being caught by her, which was embarrassing. He said, "There is indeed something important." ”

"Oh?" Xie Shuning's smile did not decrease, "This is an important matter, but can't you tell me?" ”

Wang Ren glanced at her, "I'll tell you about the matchmaker." ”

Xie Shuning was slightly stunned. Take a step forward. said: "Yin Gong is in charge of everything, where do you need to worry about such a small matter?" ”

"Where, your mother mentioned a sentence or two before, I happened to take a fancy to a few people who still look like it, and she must be happy to tell your mother." Wang Ren looked at her, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, "Which girl in the capital didn't start to say kiss at twelve or thirteen?" If I had not remembered the errands. You're going to be in time for next year, right? ”

The implication is that she doesn't decide on anyone else. It's time to be an old girl.

Xie Shuning was powerless to support her forehead, but she also understood that what he said was true, and her mother had already begun to be anxious in her heart, but she had been deceiving herself and wanted to drag it down slowly.

"That's it, leave that aside for now, your mother's eyes are better?" Seeing that she was silent, Wang Ren changed his conversation and asked about Song's injured eyes.

There are several scarce things in the prescription prescribed by Lu Kong, but fortunately, they are not short of manpower and silver, and they have all got them in the end.

On the one hand, the Song family was acupuncture by Lukong every day, and on the other hand, they took a few pieces of medicine in a row, and now it is very good, although they still can't see everyone's faces clearly, but they can tell what color clothes they are wearing today.

She's recovering well.

Lu Kong also said that in time, it will be able to return to normal.

"The blessing of the Duke of Toyin is already very good." Speaking of Song, her eyes involuntarily became gentle.

Wang Ren noticed it, sighed secretly, and only said that he wanted to see the Song family.

He sometimes thinks that he can enter and leave the inner house at will without shying away from it, and stay by the Song family's side at will, probably because he has something to give.

Xie Shuning then accompanied him to the upper room.

Even if she didn't agree, he had a way to see Song, so he simply accompanied him.

However, when he saw the Song family, Wang Ren smiled and said to the Song family warmly, he had a few words to say to the Song family alone.

Xie Shuning woke up immediately, what he said about the matchmaker was not nonsense, it turned out to be true!

Where is she willing to go, but the Song family is grateful to Wang Ren, regards him as a benefactor, and wants to drive Xie Shuning away after listening to his words.

Xie Shuning was in a hurry, and when she looked sideways, she saw Wang Renzheng laughing silently and proudly.

She was immediately deflated, this old fox completely enveloped her mother.

"Aman, you go down first." Song saw that she was still standing there through the faint gaze, and urged again.

Xie Shuning had no choice, so she retreated step by step, standing outside the door, like an ant on a hot pot, in a hurry.

She has planned to take her mother back to Yanling.

But if Wang Renzhen mentioned any good people, her mother would be reluctant, and it was hard to guarantee that she would not marry her in Kyoto......

Although there must be a large number of people who dare not marry her into the family through the embarrassing relationship of the Xie family, there is a Wang Ren in the middle who is matchmaking, and this matter is naturally very different.

She was so anxious that she pressed her ear to the door, trying to eavesdrop.

When Turan saw it, he shook his head again and again on the side, and said sadly: "Miss, you are Shuyuan, you are a serious lady......

Xie Shuning stood up straight, turned her head to look at her, frowned and said, "I can't hear anything." ”

"Don't worry, isn't Sister Yuzi still waiting inside? When Yin Gong is gone, don't you know if you ask her? Turan looked at Xie Shuning with an expression of how stupid you are.

Xie Shuning was speechless......

In the house, Wang Ren didn't really talk to the Song family, but only mentioned a few families.

Song listened to it but felt that it was not good, her own marriage was not going well, so she was particularly cautious about her daughter's marriage, and she was eager to choose the best family affair in the world for her daughter. But can such a family affair be picked up casually?

The two of them did not go on with this.

Wang Ren also has his plans in his heart, and it is really time to look at it anymore. He pulled out the grass of Yanhuai.

He secretly thought that the Yan family's family affair with the Wen family would not have time to retire. As long as he finds the opportunity not to let this family business be dismissed, he will naturally cut off their possibility.

He didn't expect that after leaving Dongchang, Yan Huai, who was hungry, sleepy and tired, did not return to his house to rest after leading him to pick up the Qingxu Taoist, and when he wanted to enter the palace after dawn to face the saint, he quietly went to the Wen family.

Wang Ren was still asking the Song family carefully. To what extent his eyesight has recovered, he didn't expect Yan Huai to rush to mention the divorce at this time.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yuzi stepped forward to open the door. Standing outside the door was Xie Shuning.

She smiled and asked Song: "Mother, how about we boil a pot of salty and sweet laba porridge this year?" As she spoke, her gaze drifted to Wang Ren.

Wang Ren picked up the teacup, and he didn't see it.

"If you like it, it's fine." Song didn't want to. Say anything. Suddenly, she frowned suddenly, turned her head and looked in the direction of Wang Ren, "Tomorrow is Laba, so isn't tomorrow also Yin Gong's birthday?" ”

Wang Ren's hand holding the teacup trembled.

On the way back to Beijing, he accompanied the Song family to gossip, and only when Hui unintentionally mentioned such a word, the Song family actually remembered it?!

"If Yin Gong doesn't dislike it. Tomorrow, let's stay and eat a bowl of laba porridge. Song smiled, thinking of Wang Ren's cleanliness again. Busy said, "Let the kitchen boil a small pot alone, if Yin Gong can't be free, just send someone to pick it up." ”

Wang Ren's white and slender fingers trembled even more, and he could barely hold the teacup in his hand.

He couldn't say anything for a long time.

Song Shi was puzzled, and couldn't help but think that he had offended him by suddenly mentioning these things, and hurriedly wanted to apologize, but before he could say anything, Wang Ren's figure disappeared from front of him.

The steaming teacup rested quietly on the small table.

She blinked, and she didn't even see half a blurred figure, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Yin Gong? ”

Xie Shuning was also stunned.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and Xie Shuning said softly: "Mother, the person has left." ”

Song sighed and said, "I must be angry." ”

Knowing this, she didn't mention any birthday.

Xie Shuning recalled Wang Ren's expression, and said that he was nervous and like words, but he couldn't see it when he was angry.

The mother and daughter speculated separately, and no one knew why Wang Ren suddenly left without saying a word.

*****

The atmosphere of the British Gongwen family is completely different.

Before the British Duke returned home, when he learned that Yan Huai was visiting, Mrs. Wen had to go to the flower hall to meet the guests by herself.

Fortunately, although she is a foreign man, she considers herself an elder and does not care.

You can't ask your second daughter to come out and see her.

But Mrs. Wen still quietly informed Wen Xueluo of this. Wen Xueluo and Yan Huai have been married since childhood, but they are not familiar with each other. Calculate the day, Yan Huai should be filial piety in the coming year, and now it is time to choose the date of marriage. There are few zodiac auspicious days in Japan, and if you pick a tight day, it will also be troublesome.

The Yan family does not have elders who can take charge of things, which is really inconvenient.

Mrs. Wen thought that when she saw Yan Huai, she would have to mention a few words, so as not to be in a hurry.

Her precious daughter can't suffer any more grievances in this matter.

As soon as she entered the flower hall, she greeted her with a smile and called "Huai'er".

Yan Huai's scalp tingled when he heard this, and said, "The British Duke is not in the house?" ”

"I've sent someone to invite it, and I'll be back in a while." Mrs. Wen smiled and pretended to be affectionate, "Why don't you call the British duke, Wen Yan and the two families are so unfamiliar?" At least call your uncle! ”

Yan Huai couldn't help but tighten his eyes slightly, and tightened his hand hanging by his side.

The two sat down separately, and the maid brought tea up.

Mrs. Wen was warm and polite, and asked him repeatedly: "But what is the important thing to find your Uncle Wen?" ”

Yan Huai smiled, and asked instead of answering: "By the way, why don't you see Brother Wen?" ”

mentioned Wen Qingshan, Mrs. Wen suddenly held the tea cup and ate tea. (To be continued......)

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