When Yun Niang sent the drunk Jing Can back to the Hou Mansion, because Jing Can was rude to her, she couldn't hold back for a while, and used two kinds of inhaled drug powder for Jing Can. Poison powder is not fatal, but it can make people confused and unconscious......

"Is there a cure?"

Yan Shiyi never expected that Yun Niang, who looked weak and virtuous, would be Qingcheng's master of poison use and Xiao Qian's senior sister......

What can she say, at this time she can only ask for the antidote.

It seems that Jin Gui, Dali and Xiaoding are not idle people. What did Xiao Qian want to do, use the rental contract to bind her, and install so many masters around her!

Yun Niang shook her head, and then smiled:

"Don't worry, I thought that the world should have been better, but I didn't expect my body to be so weak! Hehe......" she covered her mouth and snickered, "It may also be that I didn't control the dosage well when it was dark, so I used more for him." After this lesson, the son of the world should be more restrained in the future. Not all women in this world follow his thoughts. ”

After Yun Niang finished speaking, she turned around and found that Yan Shiyi had already returned to the room.

This time it can be regarded as helping Xiao Qian eliminate a rival in love. Yun Niang smiled secretly and walked towards the outside of the medicinal herb store with the scroll.

Yan Shiyi went back to the house and sat down, feeling that he was looking for medicine and dispensing medicine just now and carefully instructed others how to decoct medicine, Yun Niang listened behind them, it must have been like listening to a joke......

At this time, in front of the grass pavilion in Tingjiao Village, another carriage slowly stopped.

Feng's mother lifted the curtain and saw the two carriages parked in front of her. One carriage was surrounded by golden tassels, and the other was covered with gold and gold, and it was clear that both carriages were sent by the nobles of the capital without asking.

Mother Feng recognized the carriage of the Dongyang Hou Mansion, but she did not recognize the other carriage. I thought it was Tingjiao Village, which villager had a noble relative in the capital. Hearing Duan Yan calling her behind her, Mother Feng withdrew her gaze to the grass pavilion and pulled her little grandson Duan Yan towards the village.

The two coachmen, who were dozing off on their chairs in the grass pavilion, had just been disturbed by the new carriage, and then closed their eyes and folded their hands and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the two coachmen dozing off in the grass pavilion, I'm afraid it's been a long time. Mother Feng was beating a drum in her heart, worried that she would be too late and would not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the prince.

Feng's mother quickened her pace, but Duan Yan had no psychological burden, jumping and jumping on the field path. Seeing someone coming from the opposite side, Duan Yan stepped forward and saluted to ask for directions.

When he heard that he was looking for the Yan family, the man laughed.

"Why is the Yan family so lively today!"

Grabbing Duan Yan and wanting to ask carefully, Duan Yan flexibly avoided the big hand stretched out by the man. Mother Feng heard the voiceover, and when she accosted the man, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that not only the Dongyang Marquis Mansion sent Zhong Sigu, a first-class matchmaker in the capital, to the Yan family to propose marriage to the prince of Jing Can, but also the Xianwang Mansion also found Sister Hong, a well-known matchmaker in the capital, to propose marriage to the Yan family to Xiaoxian Wang.

"Could it be that you also went to Yan's house to propose marriage?"

The man looked at the extra carriage by the grass pavilion from afar, and then suddenly asked.

Mother Feng sank her breath, nodded at the man, and said loudly:

"I am the housekeeper of the Qing Mansion in the capital, and I specially came to the Yan family for our Qing Wang."

"King Qing, my God! What did Yan Shiyi do in the capital......"

Mother Feng no longer paid attention to the strong man with a surprised face, and walked towards Yan's house with a speed of footsteps.

It was already noon, and when Feng's mother walked to the door of Yan's house, she was already sweating profusely. Even the urgency is hot, and the heart is pounding.

The front of Yan's house was crowded with people, the short ones were pushed to the front, and the tall ones were at the end. A few half-grown children rode on the earthen wall of the Yan family. The women whispered, and the men laughed loudly.

Mother Feng stood on the outskirts of Renjun for a moment, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face, and straightened her clothes. For this trip, she deliberately wore a new dress, but she was a little uncomfortable when she wanted to do business.

Although Mother Feng doesn't like Yan Shiyi very much, and she doesn't want Yan Shiyi to become the mistress of King Qing's mansion, what King Qing tells her to do, the mission will be achieved. She pushed Duan Yan, and Duan Yan understood. Step forward and plunge into the crowd with your arms outstretched.

"Please let my uncle and aunt ...... along"

Duan Yan said politely, the two little hands were not very polite, and they separated everyone vigorously, opening a way for Feng's mother to accommodate herself.

"Someone is coming again!"

"Wouldn't it be that I'm here to propose......?"

"Mom, that's three! The Yan family, this is the ancestral grave is smoking! ”

"The two in the house, one is talking about the prince, and the other is talking about the little prince......"

Feng's mother's purple silk dress inlaid with gold silk was gorgeous and dazzling in the sun. She looked dignified, her steps were steady, and she slowly walked into the crowd. The way of separating the Duan Yan instantly became a welcome trend.

All the villagers were shocked by Feng's mother's momentum. Obviously, Mother Feng and the two matchmakers in the house are not of the same level!

Duan Yan knocked the wooden door of Yan's house. The wooden door couldn't knock on much, not to mention that there were so many people clamoring and shouting, and the slightest knock on the door could not be heard in the house, Duan Yan of course also understood, but he had to act according to the way of etiquette, and he couldn't lose the face of the king.

Duan Yan then shouted loudly:

"The housekeeper of the Jingcheng Qing Palace's mansion came to the door to ask to see Yan Shiyi's parents."

Don't look at Duan Yan's young age, after all, he has practiced kung fu since he was a child, and his voice was so earth-shattering that it not only suppressed the people at the door of Yan's house, but even the matchmaker Zhong Sigu and Sister Hong, who were talking to Yan's family on the kang in the house, were also calmed when they heard the voice.

The Qing Wangfu also sent someone? Or the housekeeper of the palace went out in person, what kind of ruthless character is Miss Yan Shiyi, who can stir up the three noble mansions in the capital to propose.

Of course, Duan Yan did not report the purpose of coming forward, it was guessed by Zhong Sigu and Sister Hong out of professional sensitivity.

It is said that a family has a hundred women seeking it, and once a well-known noble girl in the capital releases the news to be married, it will also attract many wealthy families and nobles to send matchmakers to ask for marriage.

Zhong Sigu swore to the lady of the Dongyang Hou Mansion to complete the task, and along the way, she also thought that the Dongyang Hou Mansion also valued a peasant girl too much, but she was just accepting a concubine, and she could use the four door-to-door ceremonies to the noble girl. It turned out that someone was one step ahead of her, and Sister Hong sent by King Xian's Mansion had already proposed marriage to the Yan family.

This will be another competitor, Zhong Sigu immediately jumped off the kang, planning to go outside the door to destroy the competitor first. Sister Hong didn't move, and when Aunt Zhong came out of the house, she immediately took Yan's hand, and talked about the benefits of Yan Shiyi marrying into King Xian's mansion again.

Yan pushed Sister Hong's hand away and decisively refused to let her daughter be a concubine.

Yan Ruhai had listened to the words of the two top matchmakers in the capital for a long time, and at this time he had already understood the ins and outs of the matter. It's not that his daughter Yan Shiyi provoked a romance in the capital, it was these wealthy families who wanted to forcibly marry his daughter as a concubine.

Seeing that Sister Hong was still pulling with Yan's again, Yan Ruhai said in a deep voice:

"You don't need to say more, my daughter will never marry for the rest of her life, and she will never be a concubine. Please come back! ”

Yan Ruhai opened his big hand to drive people away, and Sister Hong could only go down to the kang.

After all, her daughter is still in the capital, and Yan's attitude doesn't want her husband to be too much, which really annoys the matchmaker and is afraid that it will affect her daughter's life in the capital. Yan smiled and sent Sister Hong to the door of the house, and told Zhong Sigu about her husband's attitude by the way.

Zhong Sigu was intercepting Feng's mother from talking, and when she heard that Yan decisively rejected this proposal, she smiled.