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Chapter six hundred and forty-two shot fast

Mrs. Bai entered the Lu Mansion and told her that she wanted to invite Mrs. Yuan as a matchmaker and ask her to marry the third wife of the Ming family for her grandson. Without waiting for Mrs. Yuan to answer, she continued to laugh and said, "I am reaching out to pick up the flesh of Mrs. Qian's heart. Although I have been greeted, I still have a big relationship as a matchmaker. For this matter, you have to invite your old man to give me a message. I will leave first. When Lu Xiang comes back and has a reply, you can just send someone to tell me."

Mrs. Yuan hurriedly stood up and helped Mrs. Bai walk out, "The old lady is a cheerful person. This is really..."

"It's all for the children, she's and so do me."

"No, it's all for the child." Mrs. Yuan didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly replied, "The third sister of the Ming family is really rare, and I like it very much... I just look at that child, I don't like it anymore!"

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "So what if you like it? There are women in the family and hundreds of families who want to ask for it!"

"That's what I said..." Mrs. Yuan laughed. She had never believed it when she heard that Mrs. Bai was unreasonable...

"Oh, I can't say that. It was early this morning that the east family rushed to the west and asked people everywhere to ask someone to leave you. I still have to go to Baolu Palace and talk about this with the eldest princess."

"You are such a good child, even if you work harder, it is worth it." Mrs. Yuan continued talking nonsense, personally helped Mrs. Bai into the car, watched the car go out, and stood there for a long time before turning back.

Brother Yan had to settle the marriage quickly to save the Ji family from being like Mrs. Qian.

The incident that happened between the Mo family was on Saturday. Before the afternoon, I knew everything I shouldn’t know. Mo Xiang was very calm. His Xiaoqi made jokes once or twice, but this time it was just a big deal. He was more open to the marriage with the Ming family than Mrs. Qian. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If they try their best, they will probably be counterproductive.

At noon, several father-in-law were busy with official business and they all brought food from home. Since Lu Yan came to the Hanlin Academy to receive a mission, Lu Yan sent it here every day. Lu Xiang had a meal, picked up a small piece of tea cake, walked to the opposite side, looked for Mo Xiang to have a tea after dinner, and spoke.

Mo Xiang asked Lu Xiang to enter, and Lu Xiang waved his hand and left Chang Sui, "No need to serve, I will make tea for your Mo Xiang." Mo Xiang signaled Chang Sui to retreat. The two of them started to make tea. Mo Xiang picked up the cup and looked at the burgundy red and beautiful tea soup. After smelling it, he sighed and sighed comfortably, "This white tea has been for thirty years, right? It's rare!"

"Not only, this is the tea I sent from my family when I went to Beijing to take the spring exam. It has been put until now. It has only been sealed in the past two years." Lu Xiang looked at the tea soup in the cup with complicated eyes. Mo Xiang said in surprise and took a sip, "Good tea! No wonder you only took this little." Mo Xiang said, and went forward to take the remaining tea cakes and put them into the tea bucket behind him.

"Your mansion has had such a big deal, and you still have time to grab my tea." Lu Xiang put down his cup and smiled.

"What's the big deal? Xiaoqihu's slut is not one or two more times." Mo Xiang didn't seem to take it seriously, and Lu Xiang felt even more relaxed. "Mrs. Bai has taken a fancy to the girl from the Ming family and asked me to go to my mansion to let Brother Yan be this big matchmaker. This is really...ah, it depends on your opinion."

"It's not my girl, it depends on the Ming family's meaning." Mo Xiang already knew about Mrs. Bai's request to be close to the third lady of Ming. "I used to see that Ji Shuying was too arrogant and lost his paranoia. After watching him over the past year, his mind became better and better, and he looked a little bit like Prime Minister Ji's youth. It was really a blessing from the Ji family and the blessing of the old Prime Minister."

"Yes, his mind and nature have been different since before the twelfth lunar month." Lu Xiang smiled warmly.

Ji Shuying's mind and nature were completely different before Concubine Zhou died in the twelfth lunar month last year. This was not because of the knot in his heart, but because he walked over the knot in his heart. The former was luck and the latter was growth.

"Well, another talent for prime minister." Mo Xiang sipped the tea with enjoyment, "Your Brother Yan should not be underestimated. Compared with you, you are more than the best."

"Brother Yan is like me, with more melody and less courage. Speaking of which, this subject has really won many talents. I am very optimistic about Li Xin's child. You and I are old and have successors, so I can live my life."

Mo Xiang frowned slightly, and the wise men should be wise, at least not too slutty...

"There is the eldest princess." As if seeing through Mo Xiang's thoughts, Lu Xiang said slowly, Mo Xiang nodded, "The eldest princess is here, but the King of Jin... If you don't mention this, this tea is really good. It's a pity to drink it like this. It's better to make half of the Chenbai tea."

"We have twenty or thirty kilograms in our mansion. Let's send you a whole cake." Lu Xiang laughed, put down his cup, stood up and walked out.

Mrs. Yuan rushed to Ming’s house as a matchmaker early the next morning. Ming San’s wife slammed the screen and saw her mother not finishing her whole politeness, so she agreed readily. Her legs became weak and she sat on the ground, her hands tightly covering her mouth, tears falling like rain.

Mrs. Yuan threw down Ji Shuying's horoscope, took Ming Sanniang's horoscope, went straight to Ji's mansion. Ming Sanniang was restless and waited for her mother to come back from Daxiangguo Temple. She came out with good luck and got the letter from Mrs. Yuan. The Ji family also got a good luck and came out with good luck. After the post, Ming Sanniang was completely in her stomach. She was about to order to prepare a car to go to Mo Mansion and talk about her mood with Mo Liu. She swallowed it back without saying anything. Mrs. Qian fell ill. She was going to talk about this now...

But it was really uncomfortable to cover the joy that was about to rise and fall alone. Ming San Madam was about to walk around the back garden a few times and dissipate. The little girl came in and spread the news, and the sixth lady was here.

The wife of Ming San hurriedly welcomed her out, "Why are you here? Are your ancestors okay? And Brother Seven?"

"It's okay. Uncle Second has hired the imperial physician to treat him. He prescribed Zhang Shufeng's prescription for his ancestors to relieve depression, saying that he could eat it or not, and prescribed Zhang's prescription for Brother Qi to suppress his shock. Brother Qi almost fell into the well and was scared." Madam Mo Liu thought of her brother Qi and sighed.

"Didn't it mean that my ancestors felt ache?" When she and her mother came out of Mo's mansion, Mrs. Qian's chest was sore.

"She often gets angry with Brother Qi so much that her chest hurts. Don't worry, it's okay." Madam Mo Liu picked up Madam Ming San and said with concern: "Do you come to propose marriage with Ji family?"

"Well," Ming San's cheeks flushed, "I've changed the scribble."

"So fast!" Madam Mo Liu exclaimed, "It's so great. Congratulations to sister, congratulations to sister! It's so great!"
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