A gentle frown and a smile have touched the heartstrings of the men present. The wine has not yet been opened, but the man is already drunk. The qualified men are thinking that they must quickly find a matchmaker to come to propose marriage. If it is too late, they may lose the treasure.

Cui Yingyan frowned slightly, why did such luxurious clothes change when she wore them, and there was something called amorous feelings added to them.

Oops, Fu Yaxuan noticed the emperor's expression and felt something was wrong. A beauty like Liu Lijun really shouldn't be standing in public, she had to be kept in a room.

Whoever dares to marry her is really worried about Hongxing's cheating on her, because women who are too beautiful are usually considered to be insecure in their marriage.

"I've brought you a congratulatory gift, do you like it?" Cui Yingyan glanced coldly at the crowd, and everyone obediently withdrew their greedy eyes.

"I like it! Thank you, Your Majesty for the reward!" Her beautiful lips curved up.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat inside." Fu Yaxuan nodded.

"No. I have something to do, so I'll excuse you." He didn't like this kind of civilian excitement. He came here just to express his feelings. After all, Liu Lijun is the daughter of the emperor's aunt. She has no relatives. He is his cousin.

You have to take care of her.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

After the emperor left, Liu Lijun immediately returned to her room. She gave the emperor face, but there was no need to give face to the ministers and relatives of the court, as if the guests who came were not her guests.

…

The second day of the banquet was completely different from the first day.

Early in the morning, as soon as the door of the princess mansion opened, a group of aunties in colorful clothes rushed in, all of them with full smiles, rushing over.

None of these people knew Fu Yaxuan, but when they saw her, they all gathered around her.

"Princess... a happy event is coming..."

A group of women quarreled like a pot of porridge, pushing Cui Moyao, Lu Qiuhong and others away.

Cui Moyao didn't like the excitement at all. He watched from a distance and laughed in his heart. Xuan'er was asking for trouble.

"Shut up, be quiet, and talk one by one." Fu Yaxuan was fed up with this farce and just wanted to end this miserable life as soon as possible.

"I'll come first!" An aunt with a big mole at the corner of her mouth said first: "I am Matchmaker Li from the north of the city. She is known as the best matchmaker in the north of the city. I was entrusted by the third son of Lord Zhongtang to propose marriage to Princess Shangshan. There is also Shou'sheng.

Entrusted by the Twelve Young Masters of Jinhao..."

Wow, how many people have she been entrusted by? Look at the thick stack of portraits in her hand, and she has received at least a dozen businesses. But there is only one Princess Shangshan, so she casts a wide net to catch fish?

Other people also rushed forward, rushing to introduce themselves to Fu Yaxuan.

Fu Yaxuan was about to be torn into pieces by them. She used the lion's roar skill to roar: "Quiet!"

All the aunts were immediately frightened and shut up.

"Now I ask you, all you have to do is answer yes or no."

All the aunties nodded obediently.

"Are you all matchmakers?" Fu Yaxuan asked.

"Yes!" All the aunties answered in unison.

"They were all entrusted by others to propose marriage to the good princess?"

"yes!"

"You also know that there are so many of you. If you have to line up to see the princess one by one, I'm afraid you won't be able to see her until dark. What's more, the princess's body is not suitable for meeting you. Okay, you can keep the portrait of your guest.

Next, let the princess choose one by one. When the results are available, the princess will post them on the door to notify you."

"But Princess..."

"No buts, everyone is treated equally. Either keep the portrait or leave here immediately."

Even if the matchmakers were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to do as they were told. It was hard to do business now and it was so intense. Some of the matchmakers did not bring the portraits, so they had to go back and ask for the portraits.

Looking at the full box, Fu Yaxuan let out a long breath. Thinking back to the situation just now, it can really be described as spectacular.

…

The guests who came today were all relatively common people, so Fu Yaxuan was lazy and handed the task to Lu Qiuhong, who had full authority to act on her behalf.

The other courtyard is the only relatively quiet place in the princess's mansion. A group of people who had a headache due to the noise hid here.

A box of scrolls was placed on the ground, and maids were bringing paintings in one after another. They were piled up like a hill.

Liu Lijun sat lazily aside, her eyes half closed, as if she was listless due to the excessive excitement.

Sitting beside them were the listless Fu Yaxuan, Cui Moyao and Gan Zixian. The two men had a miserable look on their faces all day long, as if someone owed them a hundred and ninety-seven thousand.

"Lijun, I am extremely benevolent to you. These portraits in the box are of the best men in the city. You can choose them yourself, and let those who covet you give up, so that we can have some peace.

"

According to this situation, if her marriage is not settled, the marble threshold at the door will have to be replaced.

"It sounds like you are blaming me?" Liu Lijun raised her eyes displeased.

"If you don't complain, who are you blaming? All the men in the city are like headless flies chasing after shit." Fu Yaxuan snorted coldly.

"You're just a piece of shit. My princess, our country is so beautiful that I can't help but envy you, my cousin!" She gently brushed her face with her green orchid fingers, showing her coquettishness, and she even bit her "cousin's" two bits hard.

This word seems to say that she is a married person and has no chance.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's luck or disaster." Fu Yaxuan sneered.

Gan Zixian always had a sullen face, staring out the window in a daze, ignoring the conversations in the room.

Liu Lijun glanced at him and stood up. The maids had all gone out to greet the guests. Liu Lijun had no choice but to do it herself, taking a scroll and spreading it out.

"This...name is Xu Shirong. He's good-looking, plump, and has a lot of flesh on his face. You can tell he's going to hurt you at a glance. Cousin-in-law, what do you think?"

She brought the portrait to Fu Yaxuan and showed it to her. Fu Yaxuan felt that this man looked cunning and cunning. He really didn't understand what Liu Lijun liked about him.

Suddenly, a voice said coldly: "No matter how good the painting is, it's all a lie. In the end, the real thing will prevail."

Anyone could hear that these words were sour and full of jealousy, but no one could have imagined that these words came from the mouth of the hero Gan Zixian.

"Hmph, at least they are taller than you. They are as tall as a block of ice, and they are not afraid of freezing to death." Liu Lijun snorted a few more times, spread out the other scrolls and continued to criticize the handsome man.

Gan Zixian's face became increasingly ugly, causing him to retreat.
Chapter completed!