The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 858 A Cowardly Child (6)
The word "Dance Girl" flashed in the minds of the two at the same time, and then flashed the golden plaque on the gate of Anping Palace together, Xiao Wu sighed softly, Shang Shaoyang comforted her: "If you don't see it, don't see it. Girl, I'm no better than you."

When most people think of the daughter of a small businessman, they will think of the person standing at the counter with his hips akimbo, with a peachy face, bargaining with customers.

Once Zhao She understood that this marriage could not be withdrawn, he quickly suppressed his father-in-law Shen Ji'an and took the real sister into the deep boudoir. Even he himself thought of this.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Xiao Wu was worried, and couldn't tell where the worry was; Shang Shaoyang put his chin on his hand, thinking why men are so flirtatious, these wives walk in the officialdom, between pillows and mats, there should be good news.

Where is Zhao Amnesty's weakness?

The snowflakes outside the house were even more fluttering. Mrs. Meng was at home looking at the small bridge and flowing water in the yard. She heard someone say, "The official matchmaker is here."

The official matchmaker came in, kowtowed her head, and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, there is a prince from other places who has come to Beijing. He has admired you for a long time and wants to meet him."

"I want to see him?" Mrs. Meng turned her face to the sky: "I haven't seen what kind of prince." The official matchmaker laughed together: "Yes, you are right." Then said: "I told him that Madam does not see outsiders. , he almost knelt down and begged me, saying that madam, you are doing well, and in my opinion, I always need something from you."

Matching these wives with officials from other places, the official matchmaker also earns this money.

Mrs. Meng's refusal is actually false.After pretending to be chaste, I came to inquire: "Who is it, what does he want? If you have to do it, I will see him, if you can't do it, I don't care."

"It's Lord Shang. It's his first time in Beijing. He doesn't know anyone in Beijing. It's possible to make friends." The official matchmaker introduced it clearly, and Mrs. Meng thought it was okay.

The princes in other places are not as good as the officials in Beijing, but it is not a bad thing to make friends with a few.She raised her eyebrows: "That criminal officer in Guangyang Mansion is planning to send him to the king of Shang's fief to do hard labor?"

"That's not it," the official matchmaker was full of energy, and she helped out with an idea: "Lord Shang is young and handsome. He didn't know anyone when he first came to Beijing. Madam helped him. He won't thank you in the future. Besides, Mr. Lu who committed the crime The family raised another sum of money, just hoping to return early when going to hard labor, if you don’t take the money, someone else will take it.”

Facing the cold pistil on the plum blossom branch, Mrs. Meng sneered: "I don't want to use this money," the official matchmaker hurriedly added: "This is your hand, isn't it? Others can see that you have a lot of money, no matter whether you are in Beijing or outside Beijing, you can speak for yourself."

The official matchmaker was so coaxing, Madam Meng finally let go: "Okay, I will be on duty tonight. Tomorrow night, you can invite him over."

He called the girl again: "Take ten taels of silver and give it to this mother." The official matchmaker accepted the reward with joy on her face, and made two more appointments: "I will come tomorrow."

When I turned the corner and walked out of this street, the official matchmaker gave a heavy mouthful on the ground: "Yeah! You can send my wife for ten taels of silver. You earned thousands of dollars from these people. If my wife is young, in your status, you can't beat me." You earn more!"

Scolded, slapped her smile again, bought wine and meat on the street, went home to eat and drink, slept a long time, came to see Shang Shaoyang the next day, and said a lot of her hard work: "First she refused, I went there three times, and said that your heart is sincere and your love is true, which convinced her, if you don't believe me, ask her when you see yourself."

Shang Shaoyang smiled: "It's done well." He asked someone to reward her with 50 taels of silver, and made an appointment to go tomorrow.

Mrs. Meng went to the Queen's Palace on duty overnight, and came back in the morning to catch up on sleep.In the afternoon, the official matchmaker came first and brought some gifts prepared by Shang Shaoyang, several bolts of silk and satin, food for the next year, and a banquet.These also have one or two hundred taels of silver.

In the heart of the official matchmaker, the reward was more than ten times that of hers.Of course, Mrs. Meng said she didn't like her, but she accepted it.The official matchmaker made an appointment again after dark, and she came out thinking, these people earn all their money on silver jewelry, and the prince at night doesn't know what to give her.

When we met for the first time, and it was Mrs. Meng who had high eye sockets, five hundred gold was missing, but it didn't work.In the future, we will often come and go. If she likes it, it is her business to post.

Thinking this way, he went to the station again, wanting to tell Shang Shaoyang that presents are indispensable at night.This prince, don't be foolish, thinking that giving these good-looking things is over.

Shang Shaoyang couldn't help laughing after being told by her like this: "Don't worry, old man, I'm not so stupid." Most of the money that went out, of course, was all paid by Shang Shaoyang.

To be a well-behaved matchmaker, you have to run for at least half a year, your legs are broken, your mouth is worn out, and that's just the money.Even if some people get more money from the matchmaker, it's better to get this much money these days, and it's more refreshing.

Moreover, if the matchmaking goes through the door and the husband and wife are not harmonious, and the family doesn't like it, the matchmaker will be scolded for several years.This kind of matchmaking with Ma Boliu has never been found behind the scenes.

It was still a day of heavy snow, and there was a slight sunlight in the snowy sky, moving westward inch by inch.One hour before dinner, when Mrs. Meng lazily started to dress up, the girl hurried in with a smile on her face: "Madam, Lord Zhao's servant is here."

"Is it true?" Madam Meng's eyes lit up, she couldn't care about anything, she came out with her hair half down, and when she felt that she was indecent, she was already in front of Zhao An.She smiled shyly and asked people to bring fruit and drinks: "It's so cold, please come here. Have a glass of wine and go to the cold." Said that the prince asked him to come, and he would never say that If you don't communicate in the future.

If you don't communicate, why bother talking.

At this moment, Madam Meng had hundreds of thousands of thoughts in her heart.Thinking of the past few days when the lord came back, he went to the letter every day, but nothing came to him. Tears suddenly appeared in Madam's beautiful eyes.

Zhao An bowed and presented a small brocade box: "My lord said, would it be convenient for Madam to come here at night?" Mrs. Meng took it and looked at it, the brocade box was an exquisite piece of jewelry.However, it is worth about 200 taels of silver, but it is extremely delicate.

(End of this chapter)