After not getting a response from Jia Huan for a long time, Jingyang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Huan'er, what do you think? Is there anyone interested?"

Jia Huan gave him an angry look, "What's the use of me being attractive? My sister is the only one who is interested."

Jingyang thought it was a big deal, and said generously: "Then you take it home and let your sister choose, which one she likes, I will find someone to negotiate."

Jia Huan hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't hurt me! How can there be any reason for the woman to send someone to make peace? Besides, can I go to my sister with these picture scrolls? Why can't I be scolded to death by my sister? Is there a reason for girls in the boudoir to look at portraits of big men?"

"Then what should we do?" Jingyang was also a little embarrassed when he heard the words.

Jia Huan sighed, but he had no idea.

After a while, Jia Huan said: "Forget it, I'd better go back and ask my second brother before making a decision."

When Jia Huan mentioned Baoyu again, Jingyang suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Why does Huan'er like to ask Jia Baoyu whenever she encounters difficult things?

I just asked him to name a specific method, but he really couldn't say it for a while.He has no older sisters in his family, so he really has no experience at all.Even if he wanted to intervene, he was afraid that he would do something bad with good intentions and make Jia Huan complain.

Thinking of this, Jingyang could only say helplessly: "Then you can show these scrolls to Baoyu. He has a lot of thoughts, and he might not be able to come up with any good ideas."

Hearing that Jingyang agreed, Jia Huan asked Baoyu out excitedly, and handed him the whole stack of picture scrolls.

"Second brother, these are selected by Jingyang. I have no idea in my mind, so I want to ask my second brother to help me think of a way."

Baoyu looked at them one by one, and Jingyang's method was absolutely perfect. He directly wiped out all the children of aristocratic families and low-level officials who matched the entire capital.If he is not the prince and grandson, he is quite qualified to open a marriage agency.

Secretly teasing Jingyang, Baoyu said sternly: "Huan'er, although Jingyang's intentions are good, it's important to keep your mouth shut. Don't let your aunt know. We have to take care of your sister's reputation when we do this."

Jia Huan hurriedly said: "I know, second brother. It's just that my sister might not like the candidate we selected, so how can we think of a way for her to have a look?"

Baoyu glanced at him sideways, "Usually I think you are very smart, why are you confused now? Does your sister like to be useful? She is not sister Bao, and the future marriage will be decided by the old lady and the wife. What we have to do is Pick out suitable candidates and choose a suitable time to promote it. As for who the old lady and the wife choose, we have no control at all."

Jia Huan thought about it too.Even if they really selected people, when the matchmakers came to the door, they would also talk to the old ladies and wives.They are brothers and sisters, how can they be the master?

"By the way, Second Brother, you are older than my sister. I'm afraid my sister can marry after you get married."

Baoyu estimated the time, and after more than a year, it should be the time for the emperor to close the net.At that time, he should also confess to his family.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip, and felt a scent of tea spread from his mouth to the bottom of his heart.Baoyu looked at her delicate and white fingers, slightly lost in thought.

As soon as Jia Huan spoke, he knew he had made a mistake.The relationship between the second brother and the king of Beijing Jing is unpredictable, what I said, I am afraid that it has aroused the sadness of the second brother.

Feeling regretful for a while, I had to try my best to change the subject.

Baoyu listened to Jia Huan talking about all kinds of gossip and anecdotes without saying anything, and stopped thinking about the future, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his lips. .

Baochai's happy day has been fixed, and Rongguo Mansion naturally has to express it.Mrs. Wang and Sister Feng took Sanchun, Daiyu, and Shi Xiangyun to Xue's mansion, and asked the girls to reunite with Baochai before she got married.

The Xue family's mansion is not too big, but the decoration inside is extraordinarily magnificent despite the huge amount of money spent.

I haven't seen Baochai for some days, and she looks even more dignified and beautiful.

Mrs. Wang has always liked Baochai, but today she is no longer as elegant as before, but is wearing a pleated skirt embroidered with white butterflies and flowers in light pink.

Such a beautiful and intelligent person, if he misses it, Baoyu will be unlucky.Mrs. Wang secretly sighed.

She smiled and patted Baochai's hand, and said lovingly: "My good boy, in a blink of an eye, you are about to get married. Auntie doesn't have any good things. Although this outfit is ordinary, the stones on it are also beautiful. It's a sight to behold."

As she said that, Caiyun had already brought up a brocade box.Mrs. Wang took it and opened it, and it turned out that inside was a whole set of gold and gemstone-studded heads.

The phoenix hairpins inside are exquisitely crafted by Bu Yao, especially the round beads, which are not extraordinary at a glance.

Baochai thanked her, and Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "You sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go to Baochai's room and talk for a while. The two of us sisters will also sit for a while."

Daiyu, Xiangyun and Sanchun got up and left the main room with Baochai.

Baochai leads the way, and through a door with hanging flowers, she arrives at her residence.

An independent courtyard, three main rooms, with a hall in the middle and one on the left and right.Seasonal flowers are planted in the courtyard, and they bloom very beautifully at this time.

Baochai's room is still the same as her original style, and the colors of the bed, curtain and bedding are very simple and elegant.There are only a few blue and white porcelain vases on the Bogu shelf.

Looking at the gorgeous color of Baochai's house, Xiangyun said quickly, "Sister Bao, your room is still the same as before."

Baochai smiled softly, "I've never liked those flowers and pink ones. My mother often said that I should add more pastel utensils in this room. I promised, but when I turned my head, I forgot."

Yingchun said with a little emotion: "In my own home, I can just follow my own preferences."

Yingchun's remarks were also made with emotion.

She is not much younger than Baochai, but now Baochai has a wishful husband, but her life has nowhere to go.

She has been neglected since she was a child.The mother died of dystocia when giving birth to her, and the father spent the whole day drinking and drinking, not caring about her life or death.Brother and sister-in-law just pretended not to be her.

Although she is a concubine, she is always a girl from the Rongguo Mansion, and her family background is much higher than that of the merchant's Baochai.

But when Baochai was in the Rongguo Mansion, the second wife held them in high esteem and overwhelmed them, and now she is even married to the Shangshu Mansion.No matter how soft Yingchun's temperament is, she couldn't help but say something more at this moment.

These words seem to be explaining Baochai's simple and elegant living room, but they are actually saying that you can do whatever you want when you are at home, but when you are married, you can't help yourself.

Perhaps Yingchun's consistent indifference to the world is impressive, but when she said this, no one thought that she had other meanings.

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