Li Wenxuan, who didn't take Ye Erniang's words to heart, played with the word "pictorial", and thought to herself that she would have to come to a meat compensation? He smiled in his heart, and then chatted with her about some details before leaving Baihualou. As for whether this path works or not, it will have to test Ye Erniang's public relations methods.

After digesting it well, Ye Erniang, who concluded that this matter was easy to be fast and not slow, called all her capable people. After making detailed arrangements one by one, she immediately scattered them in all directions. After letting Peony go back to the room to clean up and dress up, she sat in the hall, very anxiously waiting for a response.

In the evening, Qian Zimo, dressed in white, appeared in Baihualou in a well-dressed manner. Ye Erniang, who came forward to greet him warmly, had already prepared a sumptuous banquet. Ye Erniang, who did not arrange for the little girl to serve closely, first introduced herself, and then sat down with him as the guest host.

Holding a handful of green bamboo folding fans in his hand, Qian Zimo's eyes had already looked at this delicate woman. He was shaking the fan quite regularly with his right hand, and said politely: "I am fortunate to meet the owner of the Hundred Flowers Mansion in Daming Dingding, I am really lucky." Ye Erniang, who was also polite to him, would not accompany him alone, so she arranged for Peony to be present.

Peony, who was pure and freshly dressed, sat down behind the guqin that had been placed in advance, slowly plucked the strings, and said with a smile: "The last time I was troubled, I couldn't play a tune for Qian Gong, which is a pity." This time, the slave family must have dedicated a song to the son to show his heart. ”

Qian Zimo, who has always regarded himself very highly, is confident and suave, the jade tree is in the wind, the folding fan spread out is in his hand, and he smiled: "Then I will listen to the wonderful sound of the peony girl beach jujube here." ”

Peony, who had been prepared in advance, tried his best to play a song "Hundred Birds and Phoenix". Qian Zimo, who closed his eyes and shook his head, listened quite attentively, and from time to time he clapped his hands softly. Ye Erniang, who was sitting opposite him, saw that he had a certain ability to appreciate music and rhythm, so he didn't laugh at his vassal elegance in his heart.

At the end of the song, Peony, who took the initiative to get up, walked in front of him generously, picked up the wine glass delivered by Ye Erniang, and said with a professional smile: "Peony, a glass of wine for my son." Immediately, Qian Zimo, who stood up, picked up the wine glass and corresponded to her.

Peony, who pretended to be particularly sad, was very talented in acting, and tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes: "Peony can meet a bosom friend like Qian Gongzi, which can be described as a blessing for three lives, and he is not arrogant in this world." However, after tonight, I will not be able to play for you again. ”

Qian Zimo, who showed pity for the fragrance and cherished the jade, didn't understand the reason and said: "Why is this? Don't cry, girl. If you have any difficulties or grievances, just tell me. Qian will definitely stand up for you. ”

Seeing that he was obsessed with peonies, Ye Erniang raised his right hand to touch the hairpin on his head, and made a seemingly casual small gesture, but he sent a signal to her. The peony, who understood what it meant, turned around suddenly without saying anything, and the pear blossom went with the rain.

was about to catch up with Qian Zimo, who was about to ask about it, but was stopped by Ye Erniang. She appeared with a sad face, and sighed: "Young Master Qian, sit down for a while." The reason for this is that I can tell you a clear one for the peony girl. ”

Qian Zimo, who had to sit down again, opened the folding fan in his hand in a hurry, and fanned himself hard: "If there is something difficult, the landlord should speak quickly." I, Qian Zimo, am willing to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the peony girl. ”

Ye Erniang, who praised him as a lover, thought of a different situation in his heart. The purpose of arranging someone to bring Qian Zimo here in advance was not to arrange for him to listen to the peony music, but to use him, a person who could be a matchmaker, to meet his father, Qian Mingzheng, the prefect of Guangxin.

took out the handkerchief and touched the corner of her eye, Ye Erniang, deliberately did not mention Lin Zhengbei, but lamented the name of the son of the Lin family who had a holiday with Qian Zimo: "Lin Jiafu has already sent us the most obligatory ultimatum." If we don't move out of Guangxin Mansion, he will burn us here. ”

Qian Zimo, who was furious all of a sudden, slapped the table and said coldly: "When did this Guangxin Mansion become the territory of his Lin family?" My Qian family didn't speak, what is his Lin family. ”

"Childe, don't speak loudly, be careful that the wall has ears and will cause you unnecessary trouble." Pretended to look at Ye Erniang around her, and deliberately put a particularly frightened expression to further fan the flames.

Qian Zimo, who didn't care, had always been unhappy with Lin Jiafu in his heart, and raised his voice and said: "My son just wants to see if his Lin family can cover the sky in Guangxin Mansion?" Don't be afraid, landlord, I will definitely support you and the peony girl. ”

Ye Erniang, who had long seen his profundity, pretended to be grateful and said, "Mr. Qian's father, but the prefect of our Guangxin Mansion. Of course, you can not be afraid, but we are helpless, and we are afraid all day long. However, with your words, Peony and I have a lot more peace of mind. ”

Qian Zimo, who has always wanted to clean up and rectify Lin Jiafu, more or less heard the meaning of her words: "The landlord wants to see his father, I can arrange it for you." If you want him to come forward and support you, it's going to be difficult. ”

"If Childe can arrange a meeting with the prefect for me, then Erniang is already grateful. As for whether or not I can say that I can move the prefect, it all depends on my creation. Ye Erniang, who wanted to be his sentence, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and did not forget to give a sweet saying: "Childe's life-saving and re-creation grace, Peony and I will not forget." ”

Eager to show Lin Jiafu the color, Qian Zimo, who was anxious, was about to say goodbye and leave: "Without further ado, I will arrange a time and place for you to meet your father." ”

Ye Erniang, who was saying grateful words in her mouth, personally sent him out of the hall, and after seeing him get on the sedan chair and go away, she turned around and returned to the hall. Peony, who came out again, said seriously: "Do you think his words are reliable?" ”

Ye Erniang, who laughed, knew that this matchmaking thing was nine out of ten, and said meaningfully: "Since the little white face is fascinated by you, a little goblin, then it must not be wrong." ”

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