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MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 1130 Peach Blossom
Chapter 1130 Peach Blossom Fu
On the second day, the Liu family dressed their son neatly and brought him to the Jiang family to propose marriage, but they found that there were matchmakers standing outside the gate of the Jiang mansion!
Why do you immediately recognize that these are matchmakers? That was naturally because Mrs. Liu had been busy arranging her son's marriage for the past three months after she entered Beijing, and she knew all about the famous official and private media in the city. These people all came to Jiang's house. Who are they running for, Jiang Sanniang, Jiang Wuniang or Jiang Sanlang?
Mrs. Liu glanced at the official matchmaker beside her, and the official matchmaker who had received a lot of money was high-spirited, "Madam, don't worry, Mrs. Liu and Miss Jiang San are a match made in heaven, no one should try to get ahead of Mr. Liu, you wait. Look at it!"
More than a dozen matchmakers scrambled to the door of Jiang's house, cheering continuously. This kind of scene is also rare in Kang'an, and the neighbors of Shifeng Lane and everyone passing by stopped to watch.
In this scene, his father got on, Jiang Ming took a step back and gave the place to his old father. Uncle Hou stood in the door leaning on a cane, and said cheerfully, "Duxi, Duxi."
It’s not Duxi, it’s Daoxi! Knowing that this old housekeeper was highly respected by the Jiang brothers, the matchmakers did not dare to say anything bad in front of him, so they could only shout, "Old housekeeper, this little lady is from the family of Taipu Sicheng, Master Li. Madam's request, come and ask to see the Jiang mansion's madam."
"The little woman was invited by Princess Dezhuang to come to see Mrs. Le'anhou."
"The little lady was invited by Mrs. Gu, the minister of Honglu Temple, to come to see Mrs. Le'anhou."
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All the matchmakers shouted one after another, and Uncle Hou laughed even more happily, "Yes, blessed people are all blessed people."
The matchmakers paused, took a deep breath, and were about to shout out which family they were proposing for, but saw Uncle Hou, the old housekeeper of Jiang's house, walking out of the house with a cane, and gave a pair to the couple standing outside the door. The middle-aged couple saluted, "It's the little old man who is clumsy. I just saw Mr. Liu and Mrs. you two coming. You two please come in. Mr. Liu, please."
All the matchmakers looked back at Liu Juntang, and there was still something they didn't understand. The Jiang family regarded Liu Juntang as the truth and wanted to give Jiang San girl to him!
This is impossible! The official matchmaker who received Princess Dezhuang's money hurriedly shouted, "Butler Jiang, the little lady is here to replace... oops..."
The official matchmaker invited by Princess Dezhuang said half of the words, and was squeezed into the corner by the official matchmaker invited by the Liu family. The official matchmaker of the Liu family raised his hand with a beaming smile, "Mrs. Liu, be careful of the steps under your feet. Although Madam Le'an Hou is waiting for you, we have to walk steadily."
Liu Juntang nodded slightly and smiled, walked calmly across the threshold of Jiang's house, and after turning around the shadow wall with her husband and son, he whispered, "Did you see your son, everyone who robbed you of Yan'er came running, you Don't be stupid for a while!"
Liu Juntang, who was dressed in a dark blue embroidered robe, nodded, his whole body tensed, "I understand."
Liu Yunfu whispered, "Son, don't panic, your teacher loves your daughter, he cares about who can make Yan'er live well, not her status."
"Understood." Liu Juntang clenched his fists. When he first became the champion, he felt that he was worthy of the third girl Jiang San. But now his teacher has been awarded a hereditary title, and Jiang's family is abruptly rejected. It was raised a lot, which left Liu Juntang at a loss.
Teacher Xu Hui doesn't care about family, but Mrs. Jiang should care, right? With an uneasy face, Liu Juntang followed his parents and was greeted by Nanny Zhao and Jiang Houer into the west courtyard of Jiang Mansion, looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard, and subconsciously looking at the Moon Gate where his sweetheart's boudoir was located.
The parents and the teacher are the teacher's mother. When they walked to the living room, Liu Juntang, who followed behind them, couldn't help but turn back and look at the Moon Gate.
He was pleasantly surprised to see his sweetheart standing in the door showing half of his face, looking at him with a pair of indescribably beautiful phoenix eyes, and when he nodded slightly, Liu Juntang only felt that all the silk flowers in the courtyard had turned into real flowers, filling the sky and the ground. All peach petals, the air is full of peach blossom fragrance.
The red lips are a little peach blossom, full of trees and delicate red. When he married Yan'er back home, he would also plant a garden full of peach blossoms. Using flowers as a match, he would definitely live up to this life and love love.
"Juntang!"
Mrs. Liu, who had been chatting and laughing with Yazheng and walked to the door of the room, looked back and saw that her son was giggling at the flowers full of trees and silk, and could not wait to step forward to wake him up.
When is this time, you are standing here so stupid!
Liu Juntang regained his senses and realized that he had lost his temper again, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Long live teacher and teacher, yesterday in the Xuande Hall, I asked my teacher how the peach blossoms in the garden were, and the students replied that they were beautiful. Long live the rise, let the students write a poem about peach blossoms. Go. The students just saw Taohua and felt their hearts, their minds were full of poems, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a while, and they also asked their teachers and teachers to forgive their sins."
Er Ye Jiang, who was disgusting Liu Juntang's foolishness, immediately changed to a face full of sympathy. It is not easy for Liu Juntang to be a housekeeper, not only to record the words and deeds of Long Live, but also to write poems and fu. After all, Liu Juntang is also his own disciple. Long live to let him do the fu, and he should also mention a few words.
Although he was not very good at reading books, Erye Jiang taught the disciples of the champion, but he was righteous and confident, "Long live, you don't like to pile up rhetoric and cite poems and poems based on the classics. To Long Live."
Liu Juntang saluted respectfully, "Thank you for the teacher's teaching, the students will write it now, and then present it to the teacher for correction."
Um? Didn't you just feel it in your heart, you can write it now? Fu is so eloquent and awkward, does it mean that it can be written? He really deserves to be his own disciple, and he really has two strokes! Jiang Erye nodded with a smile, "In the study, there are four treasures of the study that Long Live gave as a teacher, you can use them as much as you can."
Yazheng and Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "The Jiang family is very fortunate to have a peach blossom poem from Liu Zhuangyuan presented to the imperial front, and this garden full of peach blossoms is very fortunate."
Jiang Mujin, who was hiding in the western courtyard, leaned into the ear of the third sister, who had a pink face, and said with a smile, "If you can listen to the third sister read Liu Zhuangyuan's peach blossom poem to the sisters, the sisters will be very lucky."
Jiang Liu hehe said, "Sister, cousin Jun is going to do the fu, you also go to paint a peach blossom. Then hang the peach blossom painting and peach blossom fu in the study, isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful, beautiful!" Jiang Mujin also thought this was a great idea, and pushed Jiang Muyan into the room, "Hurry up, third sister, let's see if your peach blossoms are painted first, or Liu Zhuangyuan's peach blossoms should be written first!"
A beautiful picture of peach blossoms unfolded in Jiang Muyan's heart. She couldn't wait to return to the room and paint with her brush.
When the third sister returned to the room to paint, Jiang Liu took Shuqiu to the courtyard and asked in a low voice, "You said that Princess Dezhuang sent a matchmaker to propose marriage?"
Shu Qiu nodded, "I'm referring to the second son of Prince Dezhuang, Chai Daowei. He is fifteen years old this year. He is studying in the Guozijian. The leg of Liu Gongzi of Jing'an Bofu."
Ginger stay…
"The news that Yanping sent people to investigate?"
Shuqiu's eyes lit up, "Yes. Manager Yan is so powerful, he can find out all the big and small things in Kang'an's mansions!"
Dear book friends, today I found an abandoned little female cat about one year old under the car. It is very beautiful, very sticky, and the sound of meowing makes my heart soften. It was covered in blood scabs all over its neck, and it was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. I was busy treating her this afternoon and evening, and it was past nine o'clock when I came back. I can only update one chapter today, sorry about that.
I would like to say that abandoned kittens are really pitiful. I hope every kitten can meet a master who never leaves.
(end of this chapter)