Mrs. Ji's words were too terrifying, and Lord Ji sat up without helping: "Do you say it again?" ”

"I said that I will give the little lady Zhang to our son. ”

"Do you know who Little Lady Zhang is, and you dare to say that it is for our son?"

"Who? Didn't you say she had no father and no mother? ”

"What's wrong with being fatherless and motherless? The title deeds of the ten miles and eight lanes near the Xinglin Pavilion are all hers. ”

"What! Little lady Zhang is so rich? ”

Mrs. Ji covered her mouth, fortunately she didn't say that she wanted Zhang Xiaoniang to be a little wife for her son.

No wonder the Xinglin Pavilion is so quiet!

"Who is Little Lady Zhang? Who is in her family? ”

"It's not clear, only her own name is registered."

"No parents? No siblings? No clansmen? Relatives? ”

"Nope."

"Haven't you been to the Apricot Grove Pavilion? Didn't see anything either? ”

"Alas, I have been to the Xinglin Pavilion twice, and at first I ate those exquisite foods, and I thought that someone in the imperial dining room had received holy grace, and after leaving the palace, he specialized in making a noble banquet there." Master Ji sighed, "The second time I went, I saw Little Lady Zhang, and when I saw her dress, I thought it was some kind of Taoist health restaurant." I just remembered to look up where she came from. ”

"Did you find out?"

"Strange to say, before I went to the Apricot Grove Pavilion, I thought I wanted to ask questions. But as soon as the food came up and the tea was drunk, I didn't remember what I was going to ask. When I returned to the yamen, every time I remembered to ask someone to investigate, there was always something to interrupt, and I forgot about it. ”

"Then you write it down on paper with a pen!"

"It's just that you pick up the pen and forget what you want to write!"

Mrs. Ji was speechless, what the master said was equivalent to not saying it.

Holding his forehead for a long time, he asked again: "Master, you said, Zhang Xiaoniang can cook and heal, and she is only a teenager, will she be a fairy in the world?" ”

Lord Ji laughed: "A woman's opinion." How can there be immortals in this world? It's just a pretext for the ignorance of the world. ”

Mrs. Ji: "If it weren't for the immortals, where would such superb medical skills come from?" Tong'er's injury, the imperial doctor said that he would not be saved if he dragged him back to the capital. ”

Master Ji: "How can it be so serious, it's all the same child who is tricking you!" When did he break his skin and bleed not to cry out to the heavens and the earth? Believe it! ”

"Several of Tong'er's classmates are here, why are they fooling me?"

"Oh, a few of them go in and out all day long, isn't it easy to have a good mouth? Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. Zhang Xiaoniang is definitely not a fairy. ”

"Could she have any origins?"

"I've asked people to check the people in the Xinglin Pavilion, and there's nothing special about them, just be diligent."

"It has nothing to do with the Tai Hospital and the Imperial Dining Room?"

"Probably not."

Mrs. Ji was curious, but Master Ji didn't have any reliable news.

The little lady in this chapter has such a big piece of real estate, such powerful medical skills, can cook such delicious meals, looks passable, has talent and wealth, and can marry back to be a flat wife for her son......

The more Mrs. Ji thought about it, the happier she became: "Master, since Mrs. Zhang has no relatives and no reason, there is no problem in letting Tong'er marry her, right?" ”

Master Ji's eyebrows and beard jumped: "Alas, I said it all, the origin of Little Lady Zhang is by no means simple. The Xinglin Pavilion has been open for less than a year, and the people who go to eat are all dignitaries, but I'm afraid that there are people behind them! ”

Mrs. Ji was anxious: "This can't do that, as long as Little Lady Zhang is not a thief and a rebel, I can say okay!" ”

"Maybe it's the orphan of the former Chaowang clan." After all, there are too many officials who have been destroyed by Emperor Yang.

Mrs. Ji frowned: "Orphans in the previous dynasty? Who could it be? ”

"I don't know! There was no surname among the officials who were killed and destroyed in the previous dynasty. Master Ji stroked his beard: "It is possible that in order to save his life, he changed his name and surname." ”

Mrs. Ji got angry, grabbed Master Ji's beard and dragged it down: "Master, what I say, you just have to say no, you don't want me to have a good life with my peers, right?" Say, is there another subordinate who wants to give you a concubine? You think I'm too young, don't you? Are you watching another drama outside? ”

Master Ji held his head: "Let go, let go!" ”

Oh my God, he pretended to be sick in the yamen and went home, and now before retribution, he was punched hard in the stomach, his beard was about to be pulled off, and the chatter in his ears gave him a headache.

What to do? The yamen didn't want to go, and the family was uneasy. Master Ji really wanted to cry.

Mrs. Ji shook her hand and stood up: "The day after tomorrow, I will go to the Xinglin Pavilion and ask for marriage from Little Lady Zhang, let me tell you, don't interfere if you don't agree!" ”

Master Ji fell on the bed: "Ouch, it hurts me to death." ”

Mrs. Ji despised it: "You also said Tong'er, you also scolded me!" ”

The master is unreliable, it is better to be a son, and in the future, if you want your son to be good to you, you still have to choose a good daughter-in-law.

The mother's family is rich and powerful, so it is better to have money and ability.

Mrs. Ji walked out of the inner courtyard and instructed Rong Gui's family: "The master is asleep, let people stay outside the door and don't disturb." I'll go to Tong'er and have a look. ”

Or mother and son join forces to give it a try.

When Ji Tong heard his mother's footsteps, he quickly picked up the brush, lit it on the inkstone, and made a contemplative gesture in front of the desk.

Mrs. Ji tiptoed to the door of her son's study, and gently slammed the door twice: "Tong'er." ”

Ji Tong woke up in shock: "Ah! Mother is here, but what's wrong with my father? ”

Mrs. Ji glanced behind her slightly, and the Rong Gui family immediately took a step back with interest, and when Mrs. Ji raised her feet and entered the study, she immediately stepped forward and closed the door of the study.

Ji Tong walked out from behind the desk and walked to Mrs. Ji's side: "Mother? ”

Mrs. Ji gave Ji the same eye: "Don't pretend." ”

Ji Tong smiled: "Is there something going on with my father?" ”

Mrs. Ji was proud: "Why did something happen to your father?" I heard top-secret news from him. ”

Ji Tong was nervous: "Top secret? Is it business? ”

Mrs. Ji shook her head: "It's not a business, it's related to you." ”

Ji Tong wondered: "How does it have to do with me?" Didn't my mother ask about Little Lady Zhang? ”

Mrs. Ji smiled, this son is smart, you say the last sentence and he knows the next sentence.

"Little Lady Zhang will soon be related to you." Mrs. Ji pulled her son and asked, "Tong'er, if you want to marry Mrs. Zhang, are you willing?" ”

Ji Tong was taken aback, he was just a little curious about Zhang Xiaoniang, why, if he was rescued this year, would he promise to be alive? However, his mother came to the study to ask this sentence, and it was definitely not to dig a hole for him.

"Mother, Zhang Xiaoniang's reputation is burdened by her son, what to do next, the son is up to his mother."

Mrs. Ji smiled with satisfaction, told the news she had just heard about Mrs. Zhang, and said at the end: "Son, we must discuss a way, whether it is successful or not, we can't break our relationship with her." ”