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Chapter four hundred and thirty fifth marriage proposal

Young Master Liu looked at Liu Song's confused expression, stood up and handed the letter in his hand to Liu Song.

"I'm a grandpa now. Master, I said I'm going to be a grandpa."

"Oh, it turns out that you are the grandpa, young master... ah? Are you the grandpa, young master? Could it be that young lady Jingyao is pregnant now?"

Young Master Liu gently rubbed the stubble on his chin, shook his head with a smile, and stuffed the letter into Liu Song's palm.

"I can't tell you clearly. You can find out the specific situation by reading the letter yourself."

Liu Song, who didn't know why, had no choice but to pick up the letter in his hand and look down at it, carefully reading the contents on the letter silently.

After half a cup of tea, Liu Song swallowed his saliva with a strange expression on his face after reading the contents of the letter.

"This...this...isn't this incredible? Young Master, you were still worried about whether they were a perfect match, but now Young Master Chengfeng is already a father?"

Young Master Liu smiled lightly and raised his hand to take the letter out of Liu Song's hand, carefully folded it together and put it into his cuff.

"Yes, it is indeed a bit unbelievable. When I first read the content in the letter, I thought I was dazzled. I reread the content several times before confirming that I was not dazzled.

This brat Chengfeng did give me a surprise, but he also gave me a problem."

Liu Song murmured to himself and looked at his young master curiously.

"Are you worried about Young Master Chengfeng's reputation after he returns to Beijing? That's true. Young Master Chengfeng and the others have already given birth to an heir before they get married. If word spreads about it, it will indeed affect Young Master Chengfeng's reputation.

If there are any more people who fan the flames, not only will Young Master Chengfeng's own reputation be affected, but it may even affect the reputation of Young Master and the imperial court.

Regarding this point, I would like to suggest, young master, that it is best for you to make arrangements as early as possible."

After listening to Liu Song's somewhat worried words, a contemptuous smile appeared on Young Master Liu's lips.

"What are you thinking about? Does this young master care about these rumors?

As long as some people feel that their necks are harder than a knife, they can say whatever they want."

"Huh? Isn't it true that the difficult problems the young master mentioned are not what the young master mentioned?"

"Of course not. The fact that Chengfeng and his wife gave birth to an heir before they got married is not a big problem at all. Even if it does get into trouble, it's just a big or small trouble.

It is true that they did not hold a wedding ceremony to officially get married in Dalong, but who can say that they did not hold a wedding ceremony in Tsarist Russia?

As for the so-called orders from parents and the rules uttered by matchmakers, they can be dismissed with just one sentence: "Do as the Romans do."

I, the great dragon, as the supreme king of heaven, should have a mind that is open to all rivers and can tolerate all nations in the world.

As a country of etiquette, is there anything wrong with respecting the customs of Tsarist Russia?

As the saying goes, if the people do not appoint officials, they will not be investigated. This young master can ignore these trivial matters. Who else dares to insist on this issue? "

Liu Song looked at Young Master Liu's majestic and plausible manner and gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"Master Shengming, Xiaosong's vision is narrow-minded."

Young Master Liu ignored Liu Song's flattering words and quietly stared at the scenery in the courtyard outside the door. He turned the jade ring on his thumb and narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.

The issue that Young Master Liu is really worried about now is the issue between the imperial courts of Dalong and Tsarist Russia.

Since the second half of last year, Mr. Liu had already been formulating a military plan against Tsarist Russia, but he never expected that his eldest son would suddenly give him such a big surprise.

Such a big surprise disrupted part of Liu Dashao's planning to a certain extent, leaving him feeling at a loss as to what to do.

With a deep look in his eyes and a secret sigh, Mr. Liu turned around and walked towards the desk chair.

It seems that some of the previously formulated plans against Tsarist Russia have to be changed a little. You brat, you can really cause problems for your father and me.

Mr. Liu sat in his chair and meditated for a long time. He dipped his pen in ink, took out a few blank pieces of rice paper, spread them on the table and started writing.

After two cups of tea, Young Master Liu silently put down his pen and leaned over to blow on the rice paper filled with words a few times.

"Liu Song, get three envelopes."

"Yes, Master."

After a while, Major Liu folded the nine pieces of letter paper with his seal in three copies, put them into three envelopes and handed them to Liu Song.

"The contents of the three letters are the same, but I have prepared two more just in case. You can just send one to Zhou Baoyu every half hour."

"Yes, I understand, little one."

"Remember, this matter is of great importance. You must release the three golden eagles yourself, and you must not do it to others."

Liu Song directly took the three letters from Young Master Liu's hand and put them in his arms, turned around and ran towards the outside of the study.

"I obey, I will resign."

After Liu Song left the study, Young Master Liu checked the tabletop to make sure nothing was missing, then stood up and walked out of the study.

"Here comes someone."

"Master?"

"Where are the young ladies and the others?"

"Back to the young master, the young lady and the others seem to have gone to the living room now. I don't know whether they are slaves or not in the living room."

"What are you doing in the living room instead of enjoying the shade in the pavilion on such a beautiful sunny day?"

"Back to the young master, I don't know much about it either."

"I understand. You can go and do your own business first. I will go to the living room first."

"Yes, I would like to send you off to the young master."

Young Master Liu locked the door to the study and hurried towards the main hall with a smile.

Along the way, Young Master Liu kept thinking about how Lian'er, Yun'er, Sister Ya and other sisters would react if they knew that she was going to be a grandmother.

Inexplicably surprised? Shocked? Jaw-dropped? Or at a loss?

Liu Dashao walked into the living room in the front yard muttering all the way. Just when he was about to say something, he happened to see Qi Yun and all the beauties sitting elegantly on the chairs in the hall, with a

A woman in her fifties was chatting and laughing about something.

After swallowing the words that reached his lips, Young Master Liu coughed a few times and walked towards the main seat in the hall with a calm expression.

"Sisters, please meet your husband."

"No need to be polite, everyone please sit down."

"Thank you, husband."

Young Master Liu sat quietly on the chair, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and curiously looked up and down at the elderly woman sitting at the lower right corner.

"Yun'er, I wonder who this sister-in-law is?"

Qi Yun looked at her husband's curious expression, stood up with a smile and walked towards Young Master Liu.

"Husband, I would like to introduce to you. This sister-in-law is known as Granny Yuan."

The old woman whom Qi Yun called Granny Yuan hurriedly stood up and bowed to Young Master Liu: "I'm here to see the Master of the Liu Family and pay my respects to the Master of the Liu Family."

"You're welcome, sister-in-law, no need to be polite, please sit down."

"Thank you, Master Liu."

After Granny Yuan sat down, Qi Yun continued to say softly: "Husband, Granny Yuan came to our house this time to come... to come..."

Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun who was hesitant to speak in surprise, and his face became even more confused, not knowing what was going on.

Muttering to himself what was going on with Qi Yun, Mr. Liu casually took off the tobacco bag from his waist, filled it with tobacco, lit it with a fire stick, and took a few puffs of it comfortably.

"What are you doing here, sister-in-law? Come on, Yun'er. Just go ahead and say whatever you want. There's no need to be so hesitant."

Qi Yun heard her husband's helpless words of urging, and glanced slightly sideways at the beautiful sister Qinglian, who was happy and a little sad.

"Husband, Granny Yuan came to our house on behalf of the Xie family to propose marriage to this girl Yiyi."

"Hey, aren't you just proposing marriage to this girl Yiyi? My husband thought it was no big deal... ugh... cough cough cough...

What? Yun'er, tell me again what she did here?"

Seeing her husband's shocked reaction, Qi Yun felt a little abrupt, but she continued to answer Young Master Liu's questions.

"Husband, Granny Yuan is a matchmaker. She came to our house this time to propose marriage to Yiyi on behalf of the eldest son of the Xie family."

Young Master Liu spit out the remaining smoke in his mouth. After calming down his agitated mood, he looked directly at Granny Yuan who was beside him, who was a little nervous.

"The eldest son of Xie represented by my sister-in-law is Xie Yun, the eldest son of Xie Qingtong, the head of the Xie family in Xiangzhou?"

Grandma Yuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard Young Master Liu tell her the master behind her. She nodded quickly when she realized what she was doing.

"The head of the Liu family really has a keen eye. He can tell the master behind me at a glance. When I tell the master of the Liu family, the master behind me is the Xie family of Xiangzhou."

After hearing Grandma Yuan's answer, Mr. Liu nodded without any surprise on his face, and looked at Qinglian sitting on the left with a wry smile.

"Lian'er, where is this girl Yiyi?"


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