At this time, in the inn in the county town, the old lady of the British government took a look at her infant granddaughter, who was less than a month old, and sighed.
Immediately, he said to his daughter-in-law who was in confinement: "There is a little girl from the countryside here in Fengqi County. Ever since she was born, her family has been blessed with good luck. Many years ago, there was a fortune teller who said that as long as that family can give birth to a child,
My daughter will definitely be able to be rich and prosperous..."
When the old lady said this, she paused for a moment, thinking of her granddaughter who was full of family members, and her heart felt sour as if she had eaten a lemon.
Sons are born one after another in others, and granddaughters are born one after another in my family.
It is said that people are not lucky, but they are flourishing.
Say that your family is lucky, but you are about to cut off your descendants...
With a belly full of lemonade, the old lady continued: "A few years ago, that family gave birth to a daughter, and everyone said that the little girl was very lucky. Now it seems that she is indeed so..."
"I found that the little girl is a good match for Jin'er, so I have asked the wife of the magistrate of Fengqi County to propose marriage..."
The old lady spoke slowly, just informing her daughter-in-law, not asking for her opinion.
How can a daughter-in-law interfere in her grandson's marriage?
She and the Duke should be the ones to make the decision.
The Duke was busy with military affairs and had no time to take care of it, so it was up to her, the grandmother, to make the decision.
After hearing what her mother-in-law said, the third young lady frowned more and more.
"Mom, do you want to take her home... to be a happy mother?" the third young lady asked tentatively.
The old lady glanced at the third young lady and said: "I am just a wedding bride, how can I use the county magistrate's wife as a matchmaker? Just send one of the women around me to go, that's all."
"So, you want to be Jin'er's wife?" the third young lady said with a pale face.
The old lady could see what her daughter-in-law was thinking at a glance and said: "The reputation of that little girl has reached the ears of the emperor. For some reason, she was canonized as the head of a wealthy village by the emperor, even though she is just a village head.
Her status is not worthy of being the lintel of the Duke's Palace, but that family loves their daughter very much. If she becomes a concubine or a bride, I'm afraid they won't agree..."
"So what if you don't agree?" The third young lady bit her lip and said unconvinced: "Is it possible that the only direct grandson of our Duke's family still can't get a wife?"
"Can I find a wife? Can I save my life?!" the old lady said sternly.
The third young lady was speechless.
Thinking of my son's body and bones, the dissatisfaction in my heart was immediately extinguished.
It is true that even if the son has been weak since childhood, there are still many people who want to marry him.
But will the son survive to adulthood?
The old lady snorted and said: "Nowadays, big things are not as important as Jin'er's body. You can take care of her with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about this matter anymore!"
"Yes, mother, my wife knows." The third young lady raised her eyebrows and said.
After the old lady left, the third young mistress’s nanny, Mama Zhang, said hesitantly: “Miss, is it possible that I really want the young master to marry a country girl?”
Mother Zhang is the nanny of the Third Young Mistress, and she is called Miss Third Young Mistress when no one is around.
"Otherwise? My mother-in-law has already decided, what can I do?" the third young lady said helplessly.
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
It's all her fault that this baby turned out to be a girl again.
If I could get a boy this time, my mother-in-law would not be so ill and seek medical treatment in such a hurry.
I just heard about a lucky little girl.
She was so anxious that she wanted to give her a son and marry him back to be his wife.
You know, your son will inherit the title of Duke in the future...
After listening to the third young lady's words, Mother Zhang rolled her eyes and said: "Miss, it's not that this old slave talks too much, but if this happens, in the future, everyone in the capital will probably laugh at the young master for marrying a vulgar country girl...
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When Zhang's mother saw her young lady, she closed her eyes and said nothing.
So, he added: "I think that if I grant her a side room, that girl's whole family will be so happy and grateful that they will shed tears... If she can become a side room in our Duke's mansion, that family will also be able to live in a side room."
It’s like chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, and wealth continues…”
"Nanny, it's useless for you to tell me these things. Why don't I know this? It's just that my mother-in-law has always made the decision on matters in the house. Why don't you go talk to her." The third young lady closed her eyes and said calmly.
road.
Mother Zhang’s expression froze.
If she dared to tell the old lady, it was only because she no longer wanted to stay in the British government.
However, I think of my daughter, who has been waiting in the young master's yard, waiting to be taken into the young master's house in the future.
Coupled with the fact that she has her own reputation, her daughter will definitely be able to be an aunt in the future.
Nowadays, if the young master marries a country girl and asks his daughter to serve a country girl as his mistress, he will not be willing to accept it for his daughter.
"Old Madam, it's true that the older you get, the more timid you become." Zhang's mother couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "No matter how much that family spoils their daughter, our Duke's mansion can make that family do anything they want with just one word."
I will send my daughter to the house obediently, otherwise..."
"Okay, nanny, I'm going to take a nap while you go see Jin'er." The third young lady said impatiently.
"Yes, Miss." Zhang's mother could only agree and retreated.
In the next room, the old lady was instructing Mrs. Wang to arrange the betrothal gift.
"Old madam, I think the Third Young Mistress is not very satisfied with this marriage..." Mother Wang said hesitantly.
"This matter is not up to her!" the old lady said in a deep voice: "Now as long as that little girl can protect Jin'er, not to mention her position as the wife of the Duke's Mansion, even if she asks me to kneel down and thank her, I will agree.
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Mother Wang, "..."
His expression was startled.
Immediately, I could understand the old lady's mood.
The third young mistress gave birth to a daughter again, which was a huge blow to the old lady.
However, neither the old lady nor the third young lady, nor Mrs. Wang and others thought that the Su family would refuse.
Daliushu Village, Sujia.
The courtyard of the Su family was filled with excitement and excitement.
People were laughing and making fun along with the smell of meat, and the scene of joy was comparable to the Chinese New Year.
"Speaking of Fuya, she is indeed the little lucky star of our village..."
"What little lucky star? It's a big lucky star! If it weren't for Lucky Ya, would we be able to eat beef stew in a big pot?"
"It's just that...my old man has lived to this age, and it's only through the blessing of this child that he can have this bite..."
"Hahaha...Uncle Wang, are your old teeth okay? Can you bite them?"
"You brat, if you can't bite me, don't you know how to drink soup..."
"Hahaha……"
"Speaking of which, what I want to know most right now is what would the liar who dared to deceive Fuya look like if he knew that there was bezoar in the body of his own cow?"
"Hahaha... I also want to know if the lucky star who dares to deceive us will regret it..."
"Not only that, but now he has such a liar's mouth that he can't even say anything. Let's see how he continues to deceive people in the future..."
"Hahaha...that's right, I really want to see what his face looks like now..."
Old Man Su felt mixed emotions while listening to people laughing and talking.
In this way, my little daughter's fame seems to be even greater.
I originally wanted to be low-key, but why is it so difficult to be low-key?
Here, Magistrate Zheng finally found an opportunity to make a snitch.
"Old General, Tai... Young Master, this time the official came to the Su family, he actually came to act as a matchmaker for Fu Ya."
Magistrate Zheng bowed to report and almost shouted the word "prince" to Xuanyuan Jin.
"Being a matchmaker?" The old general looked surprised, "Fuya is only a few years old..."
The old general paused when he said this.
No matter how old you are, isn't it normal to get married on the fingertips?
What's more, with Fuya's reputation, there are probably many people who have been secretly plotting against Fuya.
However, if you can ask the county magistrate of this county to act as a matchmaker, I am afraid that the other party is also a person of great status in Fengqi County.
The old general didn't think about the capital, he only thought about Fengqi County.
Xuanyuan Jin's face immediately darkened after hearing Magistrate Zheng's words.
"Isn't it for your own son?" Xuanyuan Jin said coldly: "Your son is not worthy of a sugar baby!"
Magistrate Zheng, "..."
I feel like I was stabbed by Xuanyuan Jin before I even started writing the report.