Approximately... No one knows... Zhang Sanlang, a guy who is lucky to be home, Xu Yi's raised hand and a look corrected the inherent view of the future father-in-law... is about to succeed in holding the beauty...

As soon as the two tables left, the hall was inexplicably quiet.

The rest of the tables were all relieved - although they could hit the capital of three third-grade officials if they smashed down on an archway, they could eat in the same room with two purple-robed high-ranking officials, and they were still quite nervous.

Oh, especially one of them who made a fortune by relying on the lawsuit of the counselor to get promoted...

Seeing Shang Yushi and the British Duke go hand in hand, Xu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, and he had a bottom in his heart.

Han Chuan couldn't understand these secret words, but it can be seen that the two fathers were smiling and gradually relieved.

Diners are checking out and leaving.

Xu Yi sat alone on the seat under the window of the persimmon tree in the southeast corner, with a straight back, eating the dishes slowly and methodically, occasionally putting chopsticks to sip tea, and unhurriedly became a private diner who stayed until the end.

Han Chuan rolled his eyes.

What is this Hades pretending to be!?

After finishing a bowl of noodles with three chopsticks in front of her, it's not like she hasn't seen it!

The watch passed outside the Dongtangzi alley.

Han Chuan bent down and took a bright and fluffy feather duster from under the counter, dusted it off one by one next to the table, and when it was dusted to Xu Yi's side, Han Chuan pretended to be surprised, "Oops, I'm really sorry, I didn't see you still eating!" ”

Han Chuan looked at the table.

I ate almost all the dishes.

I don't know what he's waiting for.

Han Chuan asked with a smile, "It's still a little cold this night, do you want to give you the hot food?" ”

Been eating for so long!

The dishes are all cold!

Diners with faces, when they hear this, they should leave!

Xu Yi pondered for a moment and smiled, "It's okay, then I'll bother the shopkeeper." ”

Han Chun:....

What does it mean to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?

Han Chuan pursed her lips and beckoned, Xiao Shuang'er entered the stove house with the bowl and plate with some condiments and soup left, and was about to turn around and leave, but was softly called by Xu Yi.

"A British monk is looking at each other today?"

Han Chuan was a bit surprised.

How did he see that?

Han Chuan's surprised expression successfully pleased Xu Yi.

Xu Yi smiled, "I guess I have passed this first level." Shang Yushi has been a little fierce in recent years, relying on a cold face and a cold face to be honest and unyielding, and he is a figure who is simple in the heart of the emperor. I came to see Zhang San today, I'm afraid it was also Mrs. Shang's idea. ”

Han Chuan turned around and saw that the jasmine honey tea in Xu's cup had bottomed out, he reached out and took an empty teacup, poured bamboo salt orange peel water for Xu Yi, and said with a smile, "This orange peel water is not refreshing, only clears the mouth, and it is okay to drink it at night..."

The teacup was full.

Xu Yan held it in his hand, rubbed his fingertips against the outer wall of the warm tea cup, and restrained the smile on his face.

Shopkeeper He's mind is really easy to guess.

Thoughts are on the face.

Joy, anger and sorrow are not hidden.

If you want him to go, you will heat the food to drive away the guests; If you want to listen to him, you will mix tea and keep people.

Xu Yi buried his head and hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Most of this marriage was requested by the British duchess, but the British duchess has a vision." Shang Yushi is upright, Mrs. Shang was born in Yongzhou, and the daughter raised will not be bad. And in the position of the imperial history, it is a little difficult to find a family of relatives - marrying with the noble family of the fire and cooking oil will inevitably end up with the reputation of clinging to the powerful, and marrying the Qingliu family who is weak in the world, one generation or two generations are fine, and I am afraid that the next few generations will be excluded from the circle of magnates in the capital. When the same official eunuch and scholar family receive relatives, the other party's family also has to weigh the pros and cons of marrying with the imperial history. ”

Han Chuan listened in a daze.

She really hadn't thought about these things.

Never touched it.

The integration and exclusion of powerful families, the contact between families... She really doesn't understand.

But she didn't need to understand in her dreams.

She is just a concubine, as long as she eats and drinks well, she is not qualified to walk side by side with Xu Yi, let alone represent the Qin Palace

Now listening to Xu Yi say this, Han Chuan nodded thoughtfully, "... So the Shang family is at least willing to come and see..."

Xu Yi lowered his head and took a sip of orange peel water.

Well.

Quite an amazing taste.

Salty, bitter, but very fresh and sweet.

Not bad.

Xu Yi was in a good mood and said more carefully, "In fact, for the Shang family, the British Gongzhang family is also a very good choice. The British Duke is a veteran noble, and the military exploits saved by his grandfather generation are not in the family today, but the old lady has a good relationship with the old queen mother in the palace, and the family and the saint are classmates in the school. Zhang San is not in the office, but he can be graced to take on idle duties, and he is a rich idler who can speak well and is very tough. ”

Xu Yi said very slowly.

Han Chuan sat beside him and nodded while listening, "Even if Shang Yushi is hindered in the future due to his status as an imperial historian, his own daughter can live in this family in peace and stability, and will not be dragged down by her mother's family." ”

Xu Yi looked at Han Chuan's eyes with a little more surprise, this is from his mother's point of view...

Xu Yiqing coughed and tilted his head, "That's the truth." And the British government has been prosperous for more than 100 years, although there are no children and grandchildren, but there has never been an old example that the descendants are too absurd, the family rules are strict, and the family motto is clear. ”

Speaking of the family affairs of the female dependents in the inner courtyard of Beppu, Xu Yi was not very adaptable, it can be seen that Han Chuan listened carefully and carefully, paused, and finally opened his mouth, "What's more, for so many years in the Zhang family, there has never been a rumor of a man playing ridiculous ugly things, nor has there been a rumor of spoiling a concubine and killing his wife, and the family style is not strict." It is a very good choice for a girl to marry into the Zhang family. ”

Han Chuan laughed.

I kind of got it.

Why is Mrs. Shang quite satisfied with this banquet, but Lord Shang has a black face all the time, and only loosens his face with the British Duke at the last moment.

One is to consider from the perspective of the daughter's marriage, to see whether you are happy or not, whether the husband's character is good, and whether the family is difficult to get along with; One is that Zhang San has no fame and no career, and this son-in-law is a little weak...

Depending on the position, the appearance of the manifestation is also different.

It's funny.

Xu Yi saw Han Chuan laughing, and also smiled, although he didn't understand what the little girl was laughing at, but seeing her laughing, he laughed unconsciously.

Han Chuan leaned back and sighed, "I see that Zhang Sanlang is also quite willing to do this family business, if he can get what he wants, it would be good." ”

The tone is like a broken lady...

Xu Yi couldn't help but smile a little bigger, and said a rare gossip, "He is naturally willing, the Shang family brothers and sisters are famous for their good looks in Beijing." You don't think Shang Yushi's appearance is amazing, and his son and daughter are outstanding. You see, the graceful son who came here today is the eldest son of Shang Yushi..."

Xu Yi paused, stopped talking, patted his robe, and changed his conversation stiffly, "I'm tired of the shopkeeper helping someone pack a box of fresh cheese crisp, Ming'er has to get up early to enter the court, and pad his stomach on the way." ”