Seeing that no one was worried about Aunt Seven's safety, Ah Si asked, "Has Aunt Seven sent you a letter?"
The third lady smiled and said: "Yes, she wrote a letter, saying that she would go back to Beijing for a few days."
Ah Si breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why didn't you wait until Aunt Seven returned to Beijing to propose marriage?
If she doesn't agree, this matter will never come to fruition."
The old lady snorted, "You've been eaten up and wiped clean, and you still want to disagree?
If she dares to disagree, she will hang on her neck."
Since she was eighteen years old, she has been looking forward to her getting married, and her hair has turned white in anticipation. She has not yet gotten married, but she will have a date. If she can't get married this time, then she will not live at all.
Everyone was looking forward to the seventh girl getting married, so this matter was done as soon as possible.
"Ah Si, Fei Ge sent a letter to your aunt to ask her to come back, saying that I was seriously ill and was about to die!"
The old lady ordered to go down.
In order to deceive her daughter into coming back, she even cursed herself, becoming a cruel old lady.
Xu Yi took Tang Yang into the palace. It was not easy to find a matchmaker. It was not easy to find a queen.
In Xiaoyue Palace, Yu Wenhao and his wife were dumbfounded when they heard that Tang Yang had done something to the seventh girl. They looked at each other speechless for a long time.
Yu Wenhao's face was a little complicated, "I think you should confess your feelings to the seventh girl, but I didn't expect you... you are already a blockbuster even if you don't complain!"
Tang Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the more he thought about it, the less at ease he felt. He hadn't seen her for a day, and he was worried. He cried and said: "Master, now is not the time to talk about this. Please send me a message."
People go out to look for her and see where she went, I have to make sure she is safe."
Yu Wenhao looked at him and couldn't bear not to remind him, "You are stupid and confused, aren't you?
The fact that the Yuan family asked you to propose marriage instead of immediately sending someone out to look for her proves that the Yuan family knew that she was safe, so they asked you to propose marriage."
A trace of ecstasy bloomed in Tang Yang's eyes, "Is this really the case?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Who is Miss Seven?
How could you commit suicide just because of this?"
She has traveled all over the world in these years, what kind of storms has she not experienced?
Tang Yang felt that what the empress said made sense, and his anxious heart relaxed slightly.
"Queen, will you be the matchmaker?"
Xu Yi asked.
When Xu Yi got married, it was Lao Yuan who went out to be the matchmaker. Xu Yi had an illusion in his heart that if his wife acted as matchmaker, then everything would be absolutely happy.
Therefore, he hoped that Yuan Qingling would help Tang Yangbao as a matchmaker and get the matter settled.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Of course I am very happy, Mr. Tang, what do you think?"
Tang Yang was still a little scared, "I'm just afraid that she won't agree."
"It's up to her whether she agrees or not, but you have to show your attitude. Don't you understand this simple truth?"
Yu Wenhao looked at Tang Yang and remembered that Tang Yang had taught him how to get along between men and women in the past. Fortunately, he had not always listened to him, otherwise he and Lao Yuan would never have been so happy.
As if he had an epiphany, Tang Yang nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, your Majesty's words make sense, so let's propose marriage first."
"Old Yuan, do you accept this?"
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "How can I not accept Mr. Tang's life-long event?
I will prepare now and go to the Yuan family tomorrow with gifts to propose marriage."
Tang Yang said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Your Majesty!"
"You're welcome, get up quickly, we are already a family."
Yuan Qing Lingdao.
After so many years in ancient times, I still don't accept the hierarchy of classes. We all have been through life and death together, so what's the point of talking about hierarchy?
Tang Yang's little possessions were really not much, so Yuan Qingling asked the inner government to prepare gifts.
Yuan Qingling knew that the Yuan family would definitely agree. It was just a ceremony. The old lady was eager to marry the seventh girl. The only resistance for the entire Yuan family was the seventh girl herself. Fortunately, the seventh girl
He hasn't come back yet, so this is a sure thing.
Sure enough, the next day Yuan Qingling took Tang Yang to the Yuan family. The Yuan family even had a fortune teller ready, saying they wanted to check the horoscopes on the spot.
The two people's horoscopes were calculated by the fortune teller. The fortune teller pinched his fingers and pondered for a while, then frowned, "The two people's horoscopes are a bit conflicting."
Mrs. Yuan's expression was unkind, "Where did you rush?"
"One person is a Rooster and the other is a Dog. This is a conflict between the Rooster and the Dog. I'm afraid that when we get married in the future, there will be..." The old lady slapped the table, "Then change it. I remembered that my girl was a Horse, but I just remembered it wrong."
"Horse?
It's okay if you belong to the horse zodiac. People who belong to the horse zodiac will have good luck in marriage this year..." The old lady didn't wait for the fortune teller to finish speaking, then raised her hand and said: "It's okay, no need to say more, please pick an auspicious day."
The fortune teller hurriedly looked up the fortune teller again, "There are not many good days this year, and it will not be until the end of the year at the earliest..." "Okay, then according to what the teacher said, on the fifteenth day of this month, the day of the full moon, people and the moon will be reunited.
, is it appropriate?”
"..." The fortune teller closed the fortune teller and lowered his eyes, "Okay!"
You always have the final say when marrying your daughter, if the marriage can be arranged in time.
Now there are only five days left until the fifteenth day. How will the Yuan family prepare for the wedding of their daughter in five days?
It’s too late to prepare a dowry, let alone make a wedding dress.
Little did they know that the Yuan family had already prepared wedding dresses for the seventh girl, making them once every three years. Now there are seven or eight wedding dresses at the bottom of the box.
As for the dowry, she had prepared it early, just waiting for the blind man to come and ask for her hand in marriage.
After finally waiting for Tang Yang to come, he even ate her up and wiped her clean. How could he still let her push him away?
Must marry.
Yuan Qingling and Tang Yang were both dumbfounded, looking at the actions of the Yuan family, especially when the wedding dresses were put out for Yuan Qingling to help choose which one was suitable, Yuan Qingling was speechless for a long time.
After a long while, he held his breath and said, "You...are really planning for a rainy day. However, Tang Yang's wedding dress also needs time to be customized."
"No need, it's okay."
The old lady gave another order, and a servant came up with a box. There were eight or nine items in it, and the sizes basically covered from one hundred to two hundred kilograms.
Yuan Qing Ling laughed, "Old lady, are you okay?"
"Why not?"
The old lady looked at Yuan Qingling with a relaxed look on her face, "The queen is also a mother. If your princess is not married until she reaches her thirties or forties, I'm afraid you will be more prepared than necessary."
Yuan Qingling smiled bitterly, her daughter had nothing to worry about, someone had proposed marriage now.
"Come here, let me try on my clothes!"
Several servants came forward, set up Tang Yang, stripped him violently, and put the wedding clothes on him one by one until they selected the right one. Only then did the old lady say with satisfaction: "Okay, this is the one."
Come on, hurry up and get back to work. A hundred tables for the wedding banquet are indispensable. As for the red tape of the three books and six etiquettes, save it if you can, so as not to waste time."
Tang Yang hesitated for a long time, "Isn't this...isn't it appropriate?"
When organizing a happy event, it is natural to pay attention to every detail, so that you will feel at ease.
The most important thing is that the seventh girl has not agreed to the marriage.
"inappropriate?"
The old lady's eyes were stern, "Do you want to marry me or not?"
Do you want to be irresponsible?"
The people of the Yuan family all stared at Tang Yang again, threatening to devour him.
Tang Yang was frightened and waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, I will definitely take responsibility."