Chapter 290: The Sons in the Front Yard
Jiang Huanting originally didn't want to mention this matter to increase her worries, but who would have thought that she couldn't pull back the nine cows when she pouted, so she said 1510: "I overheard my mother discussing with my father a few days ago, and I wanted to match you and my fifth brother." My mother only gave birth to the third brother, the fifth brother and me. The third brother is married, and the fifth brother is twenty years old and hasn't said kiss, but it's because my mother hasn't met anyone she likes, so you didn't send it to the door. ”
"But Madame Jiang has never seen me, how did she become a good one?" Xiyan didn't believe it, but Jiang Huanting didn't look like she was teasing her.
Jiang Huanting said matter-of-factly: "You are my life-saving benefactor, mother, she is naturally grateful to you, plus she has an upright personality, she has never liked those who are cowardly, twisted and pinched, and she also looks down on the mansion's style of open and secret fighting." I've heard me mention you a few times, and I've always praised you for being a lover. ”
"So you're the culprit?" Xiyan said angrily.
Jiang Huanting, who was a lot taller than Xiyan, bent down and obediently leaned her head on Xiyan's shoulder, and whispered: "My fifth brother is very handsome and has a good temperament, if it weren't for the fact that there are already seven princes, I would definitely want to promote you." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xi Yan immediately shook Jiang Huanting's head away and shouted, "What nonsense? I'm ...... That man...... Never mind. ”
"Yes, if you say it's okay, it's okay." Jiang Huanting dragged Xiyan and turned back to the outer courtyard on the way, "If you don't want to go back and be pulled by my mother, just follow me to the front yard, we are good sisters, you helped me at this moment, and I will never stand idly by in the future about you and the Seventh Prince." ”
"You still say ......"
"I won't say it...... I won't say it......"
“……”
The two chatted miscellaneously, and soon arrived in the front yard. There were many young men in the front yard, as if all the mansions had brought sons of the right age. The two of them passed by the flower hall and heard several young men discussing the pattern of the world inside, some people said that Northern Chu was fierce and good at horse warfare, and he should not clash head-on, but should send a detailed work to investigate the military situation in depth; Immediately, some people retorted, saying that the best work in the world is in Northern Chu, which is of little significance, and it is better to take advantage of the lack of food and grass in Northern Chu in winter; Some people also say that Pakistan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it will live in a corner of peace, and there will be no conflict with our country in a short period of time; Someone immediately refuted that the national teacher of the Pakistan State was good at witchcraft and had a bad heart, and it was not known that he might have already cast a curse on the Wu State......
Jiang Huanting secretly glanced at it a few times, and pulled Xiyan to continue forward: "The appearance of that white cloth is acceptable, but it is too stupid, how can it be so easy to apply a curse in my Wu country." ”
Xi Yan was so focused on what they were talking about that she forgot to pay attention to their appearances: "Is there really a witchcraft?" ”
Jiang Huanting was about to answer when she heard the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras and chanting in front of her: Mo Xian Qunon, white jade into a building, gold to build a platform. It's not weird, the riding horse is sent, who can make the dove the matchmaker......
She tugged at Xiyan's sleeve and said, "Look, look, the one in the dark robe." ”
"Which one?" Xiyan followed the prestige of the poems, and saw a group of dancing and ink sons in front of him chanting poems next to the rockery and under the green bamboo.
"That's it, there's a mole next to your nose." Jiang Huanting laughed to herself before she finished speaking, "Paint a big red face and wear a big red flower, don't you look like a matchmaker?" ”
"Hahaha, have you taken a fancy to the matchmaker?"