"Master Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I'm here to talk about business today."

"Originally, the marriage of children paid attention to the orders of their parents, and the little nephew should not have easily withdrawn from the family affairs decided by the first examination."

"But since Ling Lang doesn't like his sister, my Wan family is not a person who is difficult for a strong man."

"I think it's better to return this family matter, and I brought the bride price I made before."

"The housekeeper of your mansion will take stock of one or two, and this family business will be dispersed."

"From now on, men and women marry irrelevantly."

"Virtuous nephew, let's discuss this matter again." Wan Ziyang was very unhappy when he heard this.

He is the king of the county from the first product, and the two families were originally related, so they don't pay attention to these.

But now, his bastard son has done such a thing, and he is still a virtuous nephew? Who gave him the face?

Wan Ziyang's face was cold, and the matchmaker handed out Zhang Fenyi's Geng post knowingly.

"There is no need to talk about this, everyone is a person who wants to face each other, and the reason for not saying anything is to save face for each other, I hope Master Zhang understands."

Wan Ziyang got up and left, and the matchmaker followed closely.

The Wan family who entered Zhang's Mansion to fight the fire was already standing neatly outside Zhang's Mansion at this moment, and when he saw his master coming out, he hurriedly followed him back to the mansion.

Zhang Fu finally accepted his fate and sent a small servant to carry the bride price back to the house in rows at the door.

The next day, Zhao Yushi, who has always been upright, joined the Zhang family, and he was not strict in governing the family.

The officials who are usually good friends with King Zhuang also echoed it.

Zhang's father was ordered to go to Jiangzhou and served as a judge from the seventh grade.

The Zhang family has fallen, and Zhang's father has no chance to be promoted.

Whoever gives King Zhuang a face, will not let this Zhang family have a chance to turn over.

Wan Jinyue solved a bastard prospective husband for her sister, and also got in touch with the head of the beggar in Liyang Mansion.

Steady profit and no loss, that is, I often let Yun Yuan keep an eye in the middle of the night, and my body is a little unbearable.

In the past few days of cooperation, Wan Jinyue has already known the name of the beggar, Shen Kaiji.

Shen Kaiji was willing to help her, but this errand fee made Wan Jinyue worried.

A girl from the county king's mansion who has not yet come out of the cabinet, the silver in January is five taels.

Five taels of rice are bought into rice, which is the annual ration of an ordinary peasant family of six in Kundong.

But it is used to raise hundreds of beggars in this Liyang Mansion, but it is very difficult.

For the first time, Wan Jinyue felt that she was so poor.

The poor Wan Jinyue finally took out some private money and rented a small courtyard on the outskirts of Liyang City for Shen Kaiji's sister Shen Xinnuo, and sent Bai Xia to take care of it.

Wan Jinyue, who was quite concerned, was wandering around Liyang City.

She was thinking about what kind of business she could do so that she could make some money quickly.

It is already winter, and it is a little cold, and there are many fewer pedestrians on the street.

Wan Jinyue was wearing a cloak and holding a stove in her hand, but she didn't feel cold.

Yun Yuan has been tired of inquiring about the news these days, and she is resting quietly in her mind at this time.

The clatter of horses' hooves sounded. A familiar figure came from the other side.

It's Qian Tianhe, with a delicate appearance, but his demeanor is a little silly.

"Miss Wansan." Qian Tianhe was wearing a military uniform and leading a white horse.

"Mr. Qian." Wan Jinyue smiled faintly.

"Can Miss Wan San enjoy her face and have a cup of tea together?"

Wan Jinyue nodded slightly, and followed Qian Tianhe into the elegant room of a teahouse in Dongshi.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, there is no restriction on women going out, and men and women who have not decided to marry can also drink together in places such as teahouses.

But the woman who is destined to marry is different, except for cousins, the rest of the opposite sex must keep their distance, especially at formal banquets.

In the elegant room of the teahouse, the stove was burning brightly, Wan Jinyue untied the cloak and handed it to Qinglan who was standing beside her.

"Mr. Qian, this is just coming back from out of town?"

"Yes, I went to the banks of the Li River to suppress bandits." Wan Jinyue was stunned when she heard this, and frowned slightly.

"Are things going well?"

"It's going well, but I've interrogated the captives, and they haven't hijacked a big ship in the Li River before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wan Jinyue's heart is not good.

"I suspect that there is another reason for the death of the first exam." As soon as the words came out, Wan Jinyue was a little uneasy.

"Mr. Qian still forgot what he said today, and he doesn't need to mention it in the future." Wan Jinyue suppressed her emotions and drank tea quietly.

Qian Tianhe thought about it again and again, and finally understood what Wan Jinyue meant.

It turned out that Miss Wan had known for a long time, and it seemed that this time the bandits failed to please her.

Qian Tianhe's face was a little disappointed.

A pot of tea had been drunk, and Wan Jinyue got up to say goodbye.

This time, Qian Tianhe was finally able to say without blushing, "Miss Wan, I'll send you." ”

This time, Wan Jinyue did not refuse.

In the Dongcheng Market, a woman wearing a peach-colored antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand-water jacket skirt was talking enthusiastically with the man next to her.

Wan Jinyue, who had just come out of the teahouse, noticed the woman in pink at first sight.

She was a very good-looking girl, about half a head taller than Wan Jinyue, and probably about the same age as Wan Jinlan.

This is Jiang Ziyue, the first beauty in Liyang.

At the last chrysanthemum banquet, only a very small number of noble ladies were absent, including Jiang Ziyue.

The woman in pink smiled at this side, and Wan Jinyue was a little moved as a woman.

She was a little curious about Qian Tianhe's reaction, only to see Qian Tianhe looking at herself steadily.

Wan Jinyue's face suddenly became a little hot.

Look at what I've done, I'm not as beautiful as this ginger girl.

"Cousin." The beautiful ginger girl has a more beautiful voice.

This wood is Miss Jiang's cousin? Far away, it's not like it at all.

"Miss Wan, this is my cousin Jiang Ziyue."

"Cousin, this is the third girl of the Wan family."

The two girls who met for the first time bowed to each other slightly.

Jiang Ziyue began to look at the Wan girl.

is slightly shorter than himself by less than half a head, and he looks like he is eleven or twelve years old.

I don't know if Miss Wan will like her cousin.

His wooden cousin is nineteen years old, and he has neither a married nor a favorite girl from a family.

I finally saw that he had a little girl who was close, but he couldn't let it go.

Jiang Ziyue smiled softly on her face, but she was thinking about how to help her cousin.

"Brother Qian." The man standing quietly beside Jiang Ziyue opened his mouth.

It was a man with a somewhat strong stature, and he often practiced martial arts at first glance.

Even his face is a little silly.

Does being friends with Qian Tianhe still need to have a similar temperament?

"Brother Xiao." Qian Tianhe returned the salute and introduced to Wan Jinyue, "This is Xiao Xuanyu, the son of King Jing. ”

"I've seen the son." Wan Jinyue blessed again.

"Miss Wan, Xuanyu and I came out to enjoy the plums, can you go with us."

"You know, the girl still likes to stay with the girl, and it doesn't make sense to enjoy the plum blossoms with these two big men."

Jiang Ziyue's slender and slender hands were pulling Wan Jinyue's cloak at this time.

There was anticipation in his eyes.

Wan Jinyue didn't know why, the words of refusal were stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say it.

"Miss Wan doesn't speak, so she agrees."

"I haven't bought the food stuff when I was appreciating the plum blossoms, Miss Wan, let's go visit the newly opened pastry shop in front of us."

Wan Jinyue has seen the introverted eldest sister, the straightforward second sister, the slightly funny Yun Yuan, and the first time she saw Jiang Ziyue, who seemed gentle and a little playful.

The main thing is that the person is so beautiful that it feels like a sin to reject her.