Chapter 132 The matchmaker's words have always been out of the blue

At this time, the fourth aunt already knew that Mother Feng was from the Qingwang Mansion in the capital. The Qing Wangfu is dilapidated, and the Qing Wang's illness and poverty have long been famous, but the title of the prince is better, and the wealth and power of the family cannot be compared with the Dongyang Hou Mansion. As for the Xianwang Mansion, the old Xianwang has been ill for many years, and basically has no real power, which is inferior to the status of Jingrui, the son of the Marquis of Dongyang, who led the army.

After grasping the current situation, Zhong Sigu's momentum in speaking was obviously much stronger. Hearing that Yan's daughter was not a concubine of the Hou Mansion, he laughed.

"The eldest sister-in-law may not know yet, and being a concubine of the Hou Mansion is not something you can do if you want to. Our lady fell in love with your girl, and that was your girl's blessing. Don't forget who you are......"

Zhong Sigu shook her pink hand, her eyes fell from Yan's shoulder to Yan Ruhai behind Yan's, and said with a grin:

"It is already a blessing for your family to be a concubine of Hou Fu for eight lifetimes, you must know that being the concubine of the prince of the Hou Mansion of Dongyang is much richer and more face-saving than the concubine of the prince. I've brought all the gifts, and I can't bring them back. You have to say yes today, and if you don't......"

"No! None of them agreed. You princes, my daughter will not marry anyone. ”

Yan Ruhai interrupted Zhong Sigu's words and walked from behind Yan to the middle of the courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, on the stone platform where vegetables are dried, there is a dowry gift from the Dongyang Hou Mansion. Two pieces of silk, a jewelry box, a box of tea, two sets of silver plates, silver bowls and silver chopsticks.

Four bridal gifts were placed on the table, which were particularly dazzling in the sun.

Most of the farmer's dowry is mainly rice, grain and copper money, and I have never seen such a grand dowry. The people gathered outside the door of the Yan family were still guessing which one the Yan family would choose, and some people said with great certainty that Yan Ruhai would choose the Hou Mansion of Dongyang, and the Hou Mansion was full of sincerity with such a rich dowry, and the palace seemed a little less interesting. At this time, when he heard that Yan Ruhai decisively refused to propose marriage to the prince's mansion, he immediately started talking again.

In the buzzing discussion, Yan Ruhai called his youngest son Yan Xiaoman to come over. Yan Xiaoman had been lying in the window of the hut to peek at the movement outside, when he heard his father shouting and jumped out of the window.

Yan Ruhai asked his youngest son to send the matchmakers out, and deliberately emphasized to Zhong Sigu to take everything away.

At this time, Feng's mother spoke, she first saluted Yan Ruhai and the Yan family, and then smiled and said that she was proposing to the Yan family on behalf of the Qing Palace. King Qing wanted to marry Yan Shiyi as his wife, and asked Yan Ruhai and his wife to agree to this marriage. In addition, Yan Shiyi's younger brother Yan Chujiu has been sent to Qingcheng by King Qing to learn art, and the shop that Yan Shiyi operates in the capital is also run with King Qing......

"Ah, the prince wants to marry Yan Shiyi as his wife!"

"God, didn't Yan Shiyi become a princess?"

"But isn't it, the princess is court-grade, and the Yan family is terrible now!"

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The voices are boiling. Even Gu Weitang, the little overlord in the village who had been hiding in the corner of the courtyard wall, heard it. Last time, I was beaten by the people who sent Yan Shiyi home from the county lord's mansion in front of the Yan family's courtyard, and the scars were just right in the past two days.

At that time, he felt that Yan Shiyi was not simple, and he could let the eldest maid of the County Lord's Mansion and the attendants of the Xianwang Mansion send her home. His uncle, who was a yacha in the capital, also advised him not to provoke the Yan family again. No matter what noble mansion in the capital is, a small village tyrant like them can afford to provoke. If something really happens, maybe the whole clan will suffer.

Yan Xiaoman heard Feng's mother say that she was going to take his parents to the capital, and he was immediately anxious.

"What about me!"

Yan Xiaoman jumped up, how could his sister leave him behind if she wanted to reunite with her parents.

"Yo ......"

Mother Feng laughed, "Of course you will also go to the capital with you." King Qing will teach you to read. ”

Mother Feng let go of her hand, and Duan Yan, who couldn't hold back and wanted to jump out, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Xiaoman's hand. The two boys ran into the hut hand in hand. Yan Xiaoman was anxious to share the pastries that his mother had just made for him.

"Hey, which prince should I marry a wife, it turned out to be the prince of Qing......"

Sister Hong leaned against the door frame with her arms crossed and laughed. She had already given up arguing with Zhong Sigu, but she was not polite to Mother Feng, who suddenly appeared. By the way, I also took this opportunity to compete with Zhong Sigu for eloquence, Zhong Sigu is only a few years older than her, why is she a first-class matchmaker in Beijing!

"If I'm not mistaken, after that prince inherited his father's throne, he has been relying on medicine to survive. The wall of the palace of the king...... I remember it was like it was about to fall......"

"Less nonsense! My king has long been ill. ”

Mother Feng turned her face to look at the Yan couple and asked if she would agree to King Qing's family affairs.

Zhong Sigu and Sister Hong said in unison that they couldn't agree, that was to push Yan Shiyi into the fire pit. Without the will of the Queen Mother, the prince cannot marry his own wife, not to mention whether the dilapidated houses in the Qing Palace's mansion can be inhabited.

Sister Hong approached Mother Feng as she spoke, and suddenly pulled up the corner of Mother Feng's skirt.

Mother Feng didn't take Zhong Sigu and Sister Hong in her eyes at all, and kept looking at the Yan couple. I didn't expect Sister Hong to come to this trick. Lift her skirt to reveal her worn-out shoes.

Mother Feng waved her hand and slapped Sister Hong, and Sister Hong stumbled backwards and fell on Zhong Sigu's body. Two brightly dressed mothers-in-law fell to the ground on top of each other, making a series of oooh ......oo

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Don't believe the words of those two mothers-in-law, I can guarantee the ticket, my king is sincere to Miss Yan, and she won't marry."

Mother Feng straightened her skirt and regained her look.

"I'm sorry, we can't agree to this family affair. Please go back, please go back! ”

Yan Ruhai shook his head.

Of course, he didn't believe a mother-in-law who took the initiative to come to the door to kiss. With his simple thoughts, there will be no pie in the sky, how could the prince marry a peasant girl, even if the prince is willing to marry, there must be something wrong with that prince. In case that prince is a bloodthirsty monster who abuses his wife again, wouldn't he push his daughter into the fire pit.

Yan tugged at the back of her husband's shirt, Yan Ruhai turned around, and the couple exchanged glances. have made clear their determination to refuse marriage.

Let's talk about the matchmaker in eight villages within a radius of ten miles, which one is not the matchmaker who talks about the other party when she is pulled. The mother in front of her looked sincere, and who could know what kind of heart she was at.

But after all, Mother Feng's speech is more comfortable than Zhong Sigu's, and Yan Ruhai's tone is also very polite to her.

At this time, someone outside the hospital suddenly shouted:

"King Qing came to ask to see Yan Shiyi's parents."

Xiao Qian opened the door in front of everyone, and in a state of amazement, like a god descending from heaven, slowly walked into the Yan family's soil courtyard.