What to become, that's not Yeats's business, the shop is settled, and the Ye family is busy.

The only real man in the Ye family is Ye's father, Ye Dahe, who is still lame, cleaning up the shop and moving things to the shop, Teng Chong and others have helped a lot.

When Yeats, Teng Chong and others were busy cleaning up the breakfast shop, the upper class of the Great Wei Dynasty was busy with the autumn party, and the murder of the princess of Huaiyang County seemed to have no effect on them, at most it became part of the small talk.

The sky is high and the scenery is pleasant.

In the palace of Shunyang County, a group of sons and brothers were surrounding the desk, both scared and excited, "Is this really made of wax?" ”

"Oh my God, when I first came in, I really thought it was a human head on the table, and it scared me to death."

“……”

Zhao Bai sat leisurely in the circle chair, listening to everyone's gossip and surprise, and kept smiling.

Everyone's eyes finally withdrew from the wax figure and asked Zhao Bai about the matter, "Ziang, is this really what Yeats, who has risen to the sixth level, taught you to do?" ”

Zhao Bai nodded.

"No wonder this kid can be promoted to six levels in a row, he really has some skills." The son-in-law who spoke suddenly turned his head and patted the shoulder on the side of him, "Bo Tao, do you want to ask for the surname Ye for your cousin's case." ”

Jiang Botao said in his heart, how do you know that I didn't invite me, but he didn't show it on his face, and he smiled, "Let's talk about it." ”

"Didn't your mother force you to find a murderer for your cousin?"

"What's the use of forcing it, Dali Temple has to find the murderer......" Jiang Botao smiled helplessly.

Zhao Bai lowered his eyes to drink tea, blew away the tea leaves floating on the water, leisurely.

There is a chrysanthemum appreciation meeting in the horse house today, the unmarried little ladies of the high gate in the capital are basically here, in the garden of the competition, the little ladies are more beautiful than flowers, a group on the left, a circle on the right, or chattering, or holding a fan to cover half of their faces and be ashamed.

On the side of the rockery, Princess Ning'an held her son's arm with one hand, and pointed to a few little ladies not far away: "The granddaughter of the Shangguan family of Lao Shangshu - Qing'er, who often came to our house to play when she was a child, is a green plum with you, she was pleasing when she was a child, and she grew up dignified, what do you think?" ”

If it weren't for his mother, Pei Jingning's brows would have been able to kill flies, "Mother, when I was a child, there were several families who played together, could it be that each of them was my childhood plum?" ”

Ning An saw that his son didn't feel anything, so he changed another person, "What about Huiyi, the second daughter of the king of Ruyang?" I heard that Princess Ruyang taught the second daughter according to the requirements of the eldest daughter, no matter who this child marries into, it is definitely the best candidate for the main mother. ”

"If the mother doesn't want to be tired, she can choose a capable daughter-in-law to come in, I have no opinion."

Ning An angrily pinched his son's arm, "If I want to marry a capable daughter-in-law, I can still let you live happily until twenty-three without a fiancée." ”

It's not to find you a little lady who is in love with you and live with Meimei for a lifetime!

It's infuriating.

Princess Ning'an pointed to the bright-looking little lady on the side and said: "Huang Peiyun, the eldest daughter of Huang Shilang, the mother is a daughter of the clan, and she is top-notch in terms of identity and appearance, what do you think?" ”

Pei Jingning is not interested in any little lady, "Mother, since you asked me to choose a wife I like, I will say it bluntly, there is nothing I like here." ”

Princess Ning'an looked at the little lady on the edge of the flower bed, all of them were right and beautiful, and if she married into the door, she would have children and be the housewife, and her son would not be satisfied.

"Looking for someone who knows how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Ning An stared at her son, "It is said that Huang Xiaoniang is one of the Shuangshu in the capital, not to mention the first in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also countable, otherwise, her mother asked her to come over ......"

"I'm good at all of this, I'm not interested."

"......" Princess Ning An didn't give up, "Then you want to find a lively and interesting one?" Then your little Qingmei - Shangguan Qing'er? ”

"Mother, if you say anything more Xiaoqingmei, I'll leave." With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Hey, Princess Ning'an hurriedly grabbed her son, "Okay, mother won't force you, but you can tell me the truth, is there a clear candidate?" ”

Seeing that his son didn't say anything, he said, "Or what kind of daughter-in-law do you want?" ”

This sentence seemed to touch Pei Jingning, and the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously.

Rarely.

was still captured by Princess Ning'an.

Son, is there someone in his heart?

Ning An is happy.

Who? In today's gathering? Or is it the little lady he met on an errand? What kind of little lady will it be?

(End of chapter)