The Duke of Guo patted the Duke's wife on the back and glared at his son. Can he really say anything?
"Third brother, you really want to be tonsured, do you?" The Duke's wife was frightened. In fact, she was a little worried about her son's mental health. This son here doesn't care about anyone or anything, and cares about everything.
It can be described as having a great appearance, and his behavior is somewhat similar to that of the abbot of Huguo Temple.
"Mother, I am not finished in this mortal world, so I cannot enter Buddhism and practice Taoism." You can rest assured. Luo Qingzhi raised his eyelids and said to a few people, which also reassured them that he liked everything in the secular world.
"Well, my mother also thinks that being a monk is no fun. You can't eat meat, drink alcohol, or have any emotions. You have to purify the six sense organs. This life is not interesting at all." The Duke's wife rambled.
She said, she was afraid that her third son would really run away and become a monk.
The Duke of Guo and Luo Jingkong were holding back their laughter.
After Luo Jingyao went to her ancestor's house, she asked the maids to return gifts with two boxes, one of which was golden candied dates, and the other was various kinds of preserved fruits, which were all made by her ancestors and specially left by her ancestors.
From Luo Jingyao.
Made from the best fruits.
However, Luo Jingyao smiled and narrowed her eyes when she thought of her ancestor's praise for her and her love for the cakes she made.
"Princess, Princess." Qingxuan saw Luo Jingyao and ran over quickly. Did the master forget something?
"Hey, what's wrong, guard Qingxuan?" Luo Jingyao was in a good mood and asked Qingxuan with a smile.
Qingxuan took two steps back, but he had not forgotten the elusiveness of the future princess.
"The master will pay a visit to the old man's house tomorrow."
"Then what?"
Then? Then you must find a way to meet the master and give him the medicine in your hand that can cure his legs, or you can give it to him now!
He was happy to do it for you.
"It's okay. I just met the princess and wanted to give her a greeting. Princess, please go slowly."
Luo Jingyao listened to Qingxuan's words about the princess, and her head felt big. She could be called a princess before she got married? Could it be that because she gave his master antidote medicine, he recognized her so early?
Already?
Seeing Luo Jingyao turn around and leave, Qingxuan squeezed her hands again and again, and finally gritted her teeth and went straight back to the house to reply to her master.
Qingxuan's advice was in vain, because the next day, Song Ting's mother and son came to the door with a matchmaker.
"Go and ask the second lady and Miss Mingwu to come over here." The Duke's wife quickly sorted out the accounts of the mansion in her hands.
"It's ma'am."
The Duke's wife looked up at the sun outside and felt that it was almost time. After packing up the accounts in her hands, she returned to her main courtyard.
"I've met my sister-in-law."
"Auntie."
Luo Mingwu and her daughter both bowed. The Duke's wife asked Mrs. Chu to sit down and asked Luo Mingwu to go out to play with Luo Jingyao.
Luo Mingwu blushed and went to find Luo Jingyao, because she knew that her aunt and the others would definitely discuss her marriage today, and it would not be good for her daughter to be at home when discussing the marriage.
"Sister-in-law, do you think I'm dressed modestly today?" Mrs. Chu asked the Duke's wife nervously, fearing that there would be a trace of wrinkles on my clothes.
The Duke's wife twitched her lips. She was marrying a daughter, not a daughter-in-law. Is she so nervous?
"Excellent." But she still gave Chu a reassurance.
"Sister-in-law, isn't this a little sloppy?" She knew that the matter was urgent, and she had to obey the authority when it was urgent. But usually, it would take a year to prepare for anything, but her daughter could only rush in such a hurry.
Find someone to marry.
"In urgent matters, follow authority. Although it will be a little more urgent, there are still some rules. If you can wait, then I can follow you." Mrs. Guo Gong glanced at Mrs. Chu and said.
"No, no, sister-in-law, I listen to you." Come today, she will take a good look at it and understand it. After all, she will not let her daughter marry a bad person.
"You've never prepared a dowry for Mingwu, right?" My daughter's family has been saving their dowry since she was born.
"I have saved up." Naturally, she would not let her daughter be inferior to others.
"It won't be urgent." The Duke's wife nodded.
"Madam, Second Madam, Mrs. Song, Mr. Song and the official media are here."
"Please come quickly." The Duke's wife sat upright with a well-placed smile on her face.
"Official media?" Mrs. Chu was surprised, but she was also happy in her heart.
"Of course, their intentions are very good." Naturally, they also wanted to get married sincerely.
"The old lady has met the Duke's wife and the second lady." Mother Song saluted to the top.
The Duke's wife quickly said: "No need to be polite, no need to be polite, Sister Song, please come up and sit down." The Duke's wife asked the girl below to help Song's mother up quickly.
Mother Song's anxiety had subsided a little now. She felt that the princess was very approachable.
"I have seen the official matchmaker's wife and the second wife." The official media did not have a matchmaker's mole as rumored in the public. She was dressed in red and green. She was very well-dressed and her posture was like an old nun in the palace.
, but she is not as serious and rigid as the old grandma, and has a very comfortable smile on her face.
"He official media got up and sat down."
"Mrs. Xie." The official media sat down at the bottom with a smile. After that, she stopped talking and observed the expressions and tone of everyone present. This is what she has always done as an official media, and it is also to understand their opinions on
However, I still have other ideas about this marriage.
She doesn't want to become a bitter couple.
"Song Ting of the Song family has met the Duke's wife and the second lady." Song Ting stepped forward and saluted.
"Get up, Sister Song, this is your son."
"The returning princess is the old woman's son." Song's mother replied awkwardly.
"Sister Song, you're so polite. There's no need to call me Princess Gu. I'm a few years younger than you. I have the audacity to be a younger sister. I wonder if Sister Song will agree? My husband's surname is Gu, so you can call me Sister Gu. This belongs to the second master of my family.
lady."
"My elder sisters-in-law call you Sister Song, so I might call you Sister Song? My husband's family has the surname Chu." The second lady knew that the Duke's wife was introducing them both, so that the atmosphere would not become tense, so she immediately picked up the conversation.
He walked over and said enthusiastically.
The Duke's wife nodded secretly, she was still good at entertaining people.
"It's Guo, Sister Gu and Sister Chu, you guys have promoted me, so I'll call myself my sister shamelessly." The smile on Mother Song's face was no longer so official, but more gentle and natural.
"Come, sit down, Sister Song. Your son is a very talented person. He has already become a great man at a young age. Sister Song is so lucky." The Duke's wife was the first to praise Song Ting.
Mrs. Chu was beside her, with a smile on her face and nodded in agreement.
