"Little white face! Sissy! ”

The young man's contemptuous eyes made Fang Yiai very unhappy, and he couldn't help complaining.

When the young man approached, he could smell the fragrance of fat powder, which was stronger than that on the woman's body, which was the fashion in Chang'an today, and the young man not only rubbed the powder, but also smoked the clothes.

"Mrs. Wang, a small meaning is not a respect." The woman waved her hand, and the subordinates hurriedly offered gifts.

Etiquette is naturally much more valuable than Fang Yiai, and Mrs. Wang is obviously a lot more enthusiastic, smiling brighter, greeting their mother and son warmly, and leaving Fang Yi's love behind.

"I don't know what your mansion is?" Mrs. Wang asked.

Without waiting for his mother to speak, Xiao Bai's face rushed to say: "My father Wang Xing is the owner of Zuixiangju!" ”

"Not only Chang'an, but also my restaurant in Luoyang."

"The marriage is done, and your benefits are indispensable."

The little white face has nostrils facing the sky, a lofty posture, and he speaks in a cowhide coaxing, saying a word, glaring at them who are beloved by the house, as if showing off to them.

The purpose of coming here, needless to say, is to invite someone to be a matchmaker, and the hostility is not so much, but there is a little bit of competition, especially when the two have similar family backgrounds, the female convenience is to compete for resources.

Although the three of Fang Yiai looked down on him, for Wang Matchmaker, it was a high-quality resource, and she completely ignored the three of Fang Yiai, and did her best to entertain their mother and son.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Wang and Young Master Wang, the drunken fragrance residence is a famous building in Chang'an!"

"I don't know, when Mrs. came to invite the old body, who did she go to to talk to the matchmaker? ……”

The matchmaker took the woman and consulted.

Fang Yiai was left out in the cold here, this kind of differential treatment is very uncomfortable, Fang Yiai was just about to speak, Cheng Chumo's temper couldn't help it, "I said, there has to be a first come, first come!" ”

“……”

The two women, who were discussing enthusiastically, were suddenly interrupted and looked over together.

"Cut, just like you, you still want to find a daughter-in-law, dream." The little white face was even more unkind, and he did not hide his disdain.

Fang Yiai was just talking, and Mrs. Wang soothed: "The three sons, please drink tea first, and the old body will be looking for you later." ”

"No, we came first!"

When has Cheng Chumo been treated so coldly, he has always taken advantage of others, how can he bear it, naturally he will not be forgiving and will not let go.

"Alright! …… I don't know what this son is called? ”

Mrs. Wang has been appeasing, she still doesn't want to lose this business, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, but at this time she is obviously impatient.

Although she continued the previous topic, she asked casually, and she was already planning to find an excuse to send the three of them away, anyway, there is a business of the Wang family, it doesn't matter if there is a single from them.

The little white face looked at people with his nostrils, and he loved the three of them for Fang Yi, looking arrogant.

"My name is Fang Xuanling, my father Fang Xuanling."

Fang Yiai deliberately glanced at Xiaobai's face, she was really fed up, and snorted coldly in her heart, "Fight with Lao Tzu, I will torture you to death!" ”

"Ahh

Mrs. Wang exclaimed, she was already stunned, the tea in her hand spilled out, and she didn't care about it, and hurriedly apologized, "It turns out that you are the son of Fang Xiang!" Forgive the old man for being clumsy. ”

Who is Fang Xuanling? Shangshu's left servant shoots, Li Shimin's right-hand man, when he is a virtuous minister, no one in the world knows.

Moreover, the profession of matchmaker has to pay attention to the trends of the imperial court, understand the situation of each family, and rashly come to the door to propose, and in the end will only offend both sides.

Therefore, she knows that the second son of the Fang Xiang family is indeed called Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai glared at him with bad intentions, Xiaobai's face was extremely ugly, and he was terrified.

With the power of the Fang family, cleaning up his merchant home is as simple as pinching an ant to death, this is class crushing.

"Shinong Industry and Commerce", the status of merchants is the lowest, and the children of the merchants in the Tang Dynasty have no right to participate in the imperial examination, but the Fang family is a meritorious class, which can be described as a heaven and an underground.

"Bad seeds!"

Cheng Chumo is not a loser character, and immediately fought back.

"Xiao'er rudely bumped into a few sons, please forgive me."

The woman grabbed her son, hurriedly made amends, and then said to the matchmaker, "The marriage of the child will be discussed another day, and we will say goodbye today." ”

Without waiting for Mrs. Wang to speak, she left in a hurry with her son.

When he came out of the door of the matchmaker's house, the little white face reacted from the shock, "Mother, why are we so panicked, his identity may not be true." ”

"Son, this kind of thing, I'd rather believe it than not, if that person is fake, we will lose face at most, if it is true, our family will get in."

……

"Isn't Fang Gongzi entertaining his old body? Your family affairs should be decided by Mrs. Fang, and it is too child's play to have your own matchmaker! ”

The Fang family is not an ordinary family, but a real powerful person, and the matchmaker he is looking for is not an ordinary person, after all, those who can marry him have an identity, and the status of ordinary matchmakers is not enough.

Another reason is that I am not sure if Fang Yiai is true or not, if it is not for the parents of the house to come in person, she will not take this troublesome matter.

"I'm afraid I can't say anything about this family business."

Mrs. Wang then added that she didn't say anything to death, she still cared about this business very much, "Mr. Fang really wants to propose marriage to someone, so let's invite Mrs. Fang to come." ”

"Ahh That's ......."

Fang Yiai is not familiar with the ancient regulations of proposing marriage, "the words of the matchmaker of the parents", first the order of the parents, and then the words of the matchmaker.

"There's no need for Mrs. Wang to refuse in a hurry, you can help me introduce a few girls who are to be married with innocent family backgrounds, and the matchmaker will definitely ask you to do it in the future."

Fang Yiai moved with affection and reason, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand to Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang and hooked his fingers a few times.

"What?"

"Bring the money!" Fang Yiai came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring any money with him.

"I have no money, and all my money is invested in the restaurant."

Cheng Chu's head shook like a rattle, the old Cheng family has always taken advantage, and today has already suffered a loss, so he is naturally reluctant to pay this money.

Fang Yiai was better than them, and urged impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, I saw it just now, bring it quickly." ”

The lie was exposed, Cheng Chuliang was forced to be helpless, and he couldn't find an excuse for a while, crying with a sad face, and helplessly handed over a money bag.

Fang Yiai didn't look at it, and the diameter was lost to the matchmaker, and Cheng Chuliang's face was painful.

Mrs. Wang weighed the weight, a smile appeared on her face, and her attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "Childe is considered to have found the right person, the girls from all families in Chang'an City, no one knows better than the old body." ”

When she looked at Fang Yiai's eyes, she inevitably had a little strangeness, and regarded Fang Yiai's behavior as a new hobby.

"The old man of Fang Gongzi told you that the daughter of Lu Guogong is knowledgeable, and you can consider it, son." The matchmaker ate this bowl of rice, collected the money, and began to introduce it endlessly.

"Who is the Duke of Luguo?"

Fang Yiai is not a study of history, and he can still understand the names of people, and when it comes to knighthoods, he really doesn't know very well.