"Duke Lu Guo is the general of Hou Junji."

Mrs. Wang also played a trick, the women she introduced were either rich or expensive, if the identity of Fang Yiai was fake, these news were tantamount to nonsense for him.

"Ah, forget it! One for the other. ”

Fang Yiai's head shook like a rattle, the Hou family didn't dare to have too much to do with it, Hou Junji would definitely be implicated if he rebelled, I am afraid that it is better to marry Gao Yang and live a long life.

"Secretary Cheng Su's daughter, what does Fang Gongzi think?"

"This can have ......"

Fang Yiai smiled weirdly, writing Zhenguan's novel, Li Chengqian can't get around, if he remembers correctly, this woman is Li Chengqian's crown princess, and she intercepted the prince's Hu in advance, what an interesting thing.

"But there are still extra women? I'll choose one more carefully......"

"The daughter of the servant Lang Wang Qi."

"Miss Qinghe Cui."

……

After Mrs. Wang's introduction, Mrs. Fang was so much invited that she asked, "Please help me go to Sufu to talk about matchmaking......"

Yes, the Su family is his first target.

First, the identity of the future crown princess is indeed very attractive.

Second, "Water Tune Song Head" came out of her, and Fang Yiai has long wanted to meet her, with her identity as the author, I believe that she will get twice the result with half the effort.

"No! No way! Mrs. Fang Xiangfang came to invite the old body, and the old body categorically would not refuse. But now, Fang Gongzi is killing the old body, and the old body will not go! ”

Mrs. Wang didn't wait for him to finish, shook her head and refused to answer.

If you listen to the words of the child in vain and rashly go to the Su Mansion to ask for relatives, in the end, I am afraid that it will not please both ends!

This is her job, in case she offends everyone to death, she is afraid that she will be beaten out by others when she comes to the door in the future, what do you rely on to eat! This is more than worth the loss, and Mrs. Wang will naturally not do it.

No matter what Fang Yi likes to say, Mrs. Wang was not moved, but politely invited them out of the house, and the door behind her was closed with a "bang".

"Alas......"

Fang Yiai sighed, it seems that he can only go on his own.

"Fang Er, what are we going to do next?"

Cheng Chumo and his brothers looked at Fang Yiai and asked him for his opinion, after all, they were outsiders in this matter, and Fang Yiai had to make his own decision.

"Prepare a gift and go to Sufu to propose marriage!"

"Ah, shall we go by ourselves?"

"Yes, let's go!"

……

Outside the Su Mansion.

Cheng Chuliang was holding a gift in his hand, Cheng Chumo was crying with a sad face, followed behind Fang Yiai, and knocked on the door of Su Mansion.

"Who?"

"In the next room bequeath, I came to propose to your young lady...... "The bereavement of the house is polite, and before coming, I also wrote a greeting post and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge is a job of eyesight.

ushered in the delivery every day, for the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an, it is natural that the door is very clear, otherwise if you offend someone one day, I am afraid that it will bring trouble to the master's family.

After hearing that Fang Yi's love reported to his home, the porter was shocked, "You are the son of Fang Xiang?" ”

"Yes, my father is Fang Xuanling."

"Hurry, hurry! Fang Gongzi is in the house, please ......"

Although Fang Yiai's move was a bit abrupt, the affairs of the dignitaries and nobles were not something that he could decide with a small porter, so he hurriedly invited Fang Yiai into the house.

After the porter reported to the housekeeper first, he hurriedly ran out of the house, Su Yan was still ordering at this time, and he went to inform the master.

"Wait a minute in the living room, the villain has sent someone to tell the old lady." The housekeeper arranged for the maid to deliver tea, and noticed the two brothers of the Cheng family, who did not look like any subordinates.

"Who are these two?"

"They are the sons of Su Guogong."

"It turned out to be two Cheng Gongzi, and the old slave was sluggish." The housekeeper of Sufu hurriedly compensated and served tea.

"The housekeeper is polite, we will accompany the second room."

Fang Yiai is not a person who is content with the status quo, so naturally he will not wait quietly for Su Ji to come back, and before he finished drinking a cup of tea, he and Cheng Chumo glanced at each other and said, "I'll go to a thatched house." ”

Before, on the way here, the three of them discussed.

"Let the next person take the housekeeper to go."

"No need, just show me the way."

Fang Yiai has his own careful thoughts, of course he will not let people follow, out of the living room, he took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, and ran to the inner courtyard with a smoke.

The area of Sufu is not small, and the women's embroidery building is still very easy to find.

He was about to sneak in, but he didn't expect to be caught, and a maid stood in front of him, "Who is it?" ”

"Is your young lady here?" Fang Yiai didn't hide it, and asked frankly.

"Who are you? What do you want to do with my lady? ”

The maid stared at this strange man closely, with vigilance in her eyes, this is an inner house, outsiders are not allowed to enter, let alone a man.

"I left my love in the lower room, and I came to the door today and specially proposed to your young lady...... Then "Water Tune Song Head" was written by me. Fang Yiai straightened his waist as he spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he put on a glorious image.

He was ready, waiting for the moment when his identity was revealed, enjoying the little girl's adoring eyes, endless praise and screams.

As a result, the little girl did not play her cards according to common sense, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, catch the apprentice!" ”

"What are you doing!"

If you don't have cheers and applause, you shouldn't slander yourself, right? Fang Yiai reached out to cover her mouth, but was avoided by the little maid.

"Prodigal son, you don't want to deceive people, I have seen a lot of young lady under the pretense of poetry, and I will never let you succeed......"

Seeing the maid's attitude, she didn't believe in herself, and she wouldn't be allowed to go in, Fang Yiai rushed in, wanting to see Miss Su's side, she could always recognize herself......

Call!

Cover with a broom.

Fortunately, Fang Yiai has good skills, quick reaction, jumped backwards quickly, narrowly avoided the broom, and looked up, an old woman with a broom on her back and a broom in front, like a door god.

"No, I'm not lying!"

The old mother didn't give him a chance to explain, and "Huhuhu" waved a big broom to greet him.

Fang Yiai naturally didn't want to give up halfway, and while hiding from the broom, he shouted at the embroidery building, "Please also ask Miss Su to come out and see it, that poem is really written in the next ......"

Seeing him so presumptuous, the old mother was not polite, and chased after him angrily, but fortunately, Fang Yiai's body was strong and he slipped away quickly, so he could get rid of the other party.

"Dengzi, don't let me see you again!"

The little maid crossed her waist and stood guard at the door of the small courtyard, pointing in the direction where Fang Yiai's love disappeared, and warned angrily.

"Xiaohuan, what happened?"

Inside the embroidery building, hearing the movement outside, Su Shan walked out curiously.

Xiaohuan was one step ahead of her, and just happened to see Fang Yiai's back disappearing in the corner, and after inquiring, she ran back angrily, "Miss has a disciple who pretends to be the author of that poem and wants to see you...... That's why they all broke into the inner house, it's too much! ”

"Oh."

Su Shan nodded, agreed lightly, and didn't take it to heart.

In recent days, there have been more than a dozen people pretending to be visitors, and at first she was full of joy and went to see them with great interest, but in the end they were all disappointed.

After two or three times in a row, she completely gave up, ignoring those who claimed to be authors.