The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

The three father and son said a few more things about the court in detail.

But mainly Wu Qi and Wu Weian were talking, and Wu Er was just listening.

It's really cold in the house.

Wu Er shivered from the cold, and after holding it for a while, he couldn't hold back, and tentatively said, Brother.

Wu Weian raised his eyes: Huh?

Wu Er: Actually, this marriage is quite good...

Wu Weian: How do you say?

Wu Er glanced at the heater that Wu Weian was holding, and said boldly, The Ji family should be quite rich.

The house was silent for a while.

Wu Qi also closed the placket.

After a long while, Wu Weian sighed: Yeah, I'm short of money again.

As soon as the voice fell, the round-faced manager slammed the door open.

It was too sudden and there was no sound of footsteps, and Wu Er's skin couldn't help shaking.

Well, over the years, people from all walks of life in the family have disappeared without a trace.

He still couldn't get used to it.

The steward made a bow: The matchmaker is here, and the Ji family is here to propose marriage to the son.

After speaking, the housekeeper was gone.

Wu Qi frowned: Is the Ji family not giving up?

Wu Weian touched the heater, but he was a little surprised.

He could see that this third Ji family girl would not give up easily.

But I didn't expect that it was only a few hours before he rejected her, and she actually made a big fanfare to ask the matchmaker to come to propose marriage.

People can not find the rules of conduct style.

Quite interesting.

Wu Qi: Weian, what should we do now?

Wu Er also asked with a face.

Wu Weian lowered his eyes and said slowly, It's okay, my father refuses.

-

Warm, bright, and splendid in the hall.

Ji Yunxi was wearing a light splendid uniform, lying on the couch covered with a goose-white blanket, holding the ledger in her hand, counting the money on the account.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her posture was lazy, like a satisfied cat.

The mood is very good at a glance.

The matchmaker stood behind the screen embroidered with landscape paintings, and reported with sincerity: Miss Hui San, the Wu family refused. Master Wu said that his family was poor, his eldest son was incompetent and weak, and he really did not dare to accept this marriage, for fear of delay Three girls...

Understood. Ji Yunxi was not annoyed, she closed the ledger in her hand, Go down.

The matchmaker replied yes, and respectfully withdrew.

Ji Ming, who was sitting beside him like King Yama, raised his eyebrows: Didn't you meet at the banquet?

Ji Yunxi hummed: No, he rejected me.

? Ji Mingshuang clenched his fists, Then you asked the matchmaker to propose marriage?

He thought that the two of them were talking, and that was what Ji Yunxi did.

In the end, the other party refused, and she also asked the matchmaker to propose marriage?

She is afraid that her reputation is too good, isn't she!

In ancient times, there were three visits to the thatched cottage. Ji Yunxi had a plan in his heart, This is a visit.

I am terminally ill. Ji Qi was tired of scolding, leaving four words, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Ji Yunxi ignored him and changed his posture and lay in a daze.

I've used a lot of brains these days, and I'm really tired.

It didn't take long for Ji Mingshuang to leave and return, standing beside the couch, looking at her condescendingly.

Ji Yunxi closed her eyes halfway: Seventh brother, what's wrong?

Ji Mingshuang kicked her feet: Get up, follow me to see the distinguished guest.

Ji Yunxi opened her eyes, slightly puzzled: Who?

Elder Qin is here. Ji Mingshuang said.

Ji Yunxi: ?

Generally speaking, the only person in this world who can be respected as Old Qin is the owner of Nanchen Valley.

A well-known genius doctor in the rivers and lakes, his medical skills are unparalleled in the world.

Ji Mingshuang has been brought into a realm of no sorrow and no joy by his sister, and he stated the cause and effect of the incident in a flat tone: I specially invited him here to show you your eyes.

Ji Yunxi hehe: I thank you.

Chapter 7 Thighs say that the best end to a gift is

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

The events of Xueyan that day had already spread all over the capital.

The fact that Miss Ji's third daughter has extremely poor eyesight has been confirmed again.

There are women in the family, and they all use Ji Yunxi as a negative teaching material to tell their daughters.

Girl, you have to be in the right place to get married. Don't be like the third girl in the Ji family. You can't pick one that's not as good as yours, and even if you come to the door to propose a marriage, you will be rejected.

How shameless is this? The face of the ancestors has been thrown away!

Therefore, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker.

You have to listen to your parents! Your parents won't hurt you.

All the rumors in the city did not affect Ji Yunxi's emotions at all.

this morning.

The business in Shangjing was the most booming, and the cloth shop, which your young master and young lady liked to visit, delivered the Chinese dress Ji Yunxi ordered there half a month ago.

The color of the skirt is as red as pomegranate, and the skirt is embroidered with a black and gold pattern resembling a pomegranate.

The top is matched with a white surcoat, red and white, which makes Ji Yunxi look like a peony.

In the plum blossom banquet set up by the censor's family.

Miss Li Jiawu, who has a good relationship with Ji Yunxi, smiled and said, This pomegranate dress is still the best one you wear, Niang Yun.

Lord Censor's surname is Feng, and he is also a prince.

The other ladies of the Feng family have already left the court to get married, and only the fourth lady is still waiting to be married.

This time, the plum blossom banquet was organized by the fourth girl Feng Feng.

Feng Siniang was also dressed up today. Although she was not wearing the same style of pomegranate skirt, her clothes were also red, which was a little bit different from what Ji Yunxi was wearing.