Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

211 mind: Ying Xue's marriage

Shen Peishan picked up another one, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed, "Yeah! This person is too!

The prime minister heard this, grabbed the portrait, glanced at it, and didn't look at it again.

Lan Ruoqing was strange to see this. Didn't the wife of the prime minister want to choose a good -looking son -in -law or noble son -in -law?

How can this be appropriate, but don't watch it?

After looking at the portrait, my heart was so happy that my mother was really ruthless.

It turns out that this person has a large square face, and it is indeed full of heaven and the square of the court, but his eyes are very small, his mouth is large, and his face is full of numbness. Want to see the second glance.

I only heard the wife of the Prime Minister said, "Mrs. Blue, this person can't want even if there is the champion! This looks, I am afraid that it will scare Yingxue.

Xiao Cui responded, hurriedly picked up the scroll, throwing it outside.

Lan Ruoqing laughed secretly, thinking that she would pick the method, for fear of the end, a good one would not be able to pick it out.

Sure enough, after one afternoon, all the scrolls were watched, and none of them.

Shen Peishan stretched her back and said to the wife of the prime minister: "Madam, these matchmakers must not choose Yingxue. I know a matchmaker who is called the first mouth of the capital. I asked her to come to the house, and choose a Ruyi Langjun for Yingxue? "

"So good!" Mrs. Mrs. Prime Minister was convinced of Shen Peishan's words, "Fortunately, Mrs. Lan helped today, otherwise I really don’t know what to do!"

"Greeds!" Shen Peishan glanced at Ying Xue and asked, "I have been without Yingxue for a long time. I wonder if I can talk to Yingxue."

"Of course!" Mrs. Prime Minister did not doubt him, "Sitting for an afternoon, if Mrs. Lan is willing, go to Xueyuan to sit and see the environment where Yingxue lives now."

"That's excellent!" Shen Peishan was afraid of the remorse of the prime minister's wife, and hurriedly responded, "Yingxue, let's go!"

***

Shen Peishan was sitting tiredly on the carriage and tossed for a long time. She was extremely tired.

"Mother, are you okay?" Lan Ruoqing asked care about.

"Fortunately! Today's gain is very large, it is not nothing." Shen Peishan leaned on the carriage board and "figured out Ying Xue's mind, we know how to arrange it."

"So mother, what is your plan?" Lan Ruoqing knew that Shen Peishan must have an idea.

"I heard that the prime minister and his wife are all good, but it is superstition. So I plan to ask the matchmaker to go to his house, see Yingxue, ask Yingxue's birthday eight characters, and then say that Yingxue should find a birthday eight characters It was a certain year, a certain day, and a certain day, in fact, it was Baili Bing. In this way, if the prime minister and his wife know the birthday of Bailing, I am afraid that it will agree. "

"Mother, this idea is really wonderful!" Lan Ruoqing patted his hands and said happily. "It's just, how can this first matchmaker in Beijing listen to you?"

"You don't know about this!" Shen Peishan's face appeared a bleach. "This matchmaker was your father's distant relative. When your father asked her to find her. After I became a relative with your father, her fame was passed on. Open, later became the first matchmaker in Beijing. "

Lan Ruoqing nodded and said, "It turned out to be like this!" She smiled happily, "This time, Yingxue and Dabing had saved!"