You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

Although the heart was full of doubts, Fu Youqin still maintained a calm look and collected two famous posts.

The two matchmakers thought that she would say something more. After all, one of the parents was Wang Ye, and the other was the grandson of the Zhou family in Qingyang. It was replaced by other people, not to mention the gaffe, but at least it was obvious that she was happy.

But this family is not a prominent Mrs. Fu, after accepting the invitation, it is the same as nothing.

There is even a subtle disappointment.

After accepting a few words from the famous post, they gave them a euphemistic order. "Marriage is a big thing, I still need to look at the meaning of the two children."

This is what I can't promise today, I have to go back and wait for news.

The matchmaker of the Wangfu wiped his head on the cold sweat, and got up and eagerly said: "Wang Ye and Fu Gongzi are in love with each other. It is not easy to be afraid of the secular combination. This is not the marriage of God."

The matchmakers listed the merits of Wang Ye, and even the nearly 30 consecutive rooms were not available. It was so clean and self-satisfied that they came out and said that the general manager could not hold back, and praised a few words with the attachment.

However, Fu Youqin just nodded faintly. "It's a good boy." Then it is gone.

The matchmaker’s face was a glimpse, knowing that going back today is not an errand, and he sat back and looked back.

Zhou Jiaxun saw the other party and returned to Yu Yu, and did not give up. He seized the time and praised Zhou Chuanqing. He said that Zhou Gongzi Fu Fu is a talented and beautiful couple. It is a pair of heavenly creations. It seems that if you are not together, you will be sorry for the fate of God.

Fu Youqin waited for her to finish, gently pinching her eyebrows, and sighed: "Two are good children, but marriage is a big thing, not sloppy."

The look that Zhou Jiaxun’s face looked forward to was dimmed.

Since I couldn't get back for a while, the four people couldn't stay for a long time, and they got up and left.

The four people came together to go back together. The two matchmakers looked at each other and sighed.

"How can I go back this time?"

Chu Xiangtian and Zhou Chuanqing were sitting in the lobby of the hotel to drink tea. Chu Xiangtian was full of Zhou Chuanqing, and comforted him with kindness. "Although Miss Fu did not say a few words to you, Fu Auntie also said to you. Generally, but you still have a chance, remember that the heart of the stone is open."

Zhou Chuanqing: "..."

He stunned Chu Xiangtian, he was not pleased: "It is better to worry about yourself if you have time to work."

Chu Xiangtian laughed, "What can I worry about?"

His voice did not fall, and he saw that the relatives had returned, and the four people who came in did not have the slightest joy.

Chu Xiangtian who just released the words: "..."

The matchmakers thought about the wording and didn't dare to speak. Chu Xiangtian's fingers knocked on the table, and his look was not very good-looking. "What happened?"

The matchmakers did not dare to speak, and Chu Xiangtian was always a temper and unreasonable killing **** in the eyes of outsiders. Before the matchmaker thought it was a good errand, and now he is face to face with killing, only to regret it.

The general manager was watching him grow up, but he was not afraid of it. He laughed and went out to play the round. "Mrs. Fu said that the marriage is still a lot of thoughts, and I haven’t given it."

Zhou Chuanqing on the side laughed and laughed, learning the tone of his yin and yang. "What can I worry about?"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

Here, the gloom of the clouds does not forget to run against each other, but the atmosphere of the Fu family is much more harmonious.

After the four people left, Fu Youqin thought about it and turned to the courtyard of Fu Shuyue.

The unpublished lady rarely went out, so Fu Shuyue still didn't know what happened today. At this time she was sitting in the house and embroidering a purse with the maid.

The purse is a light cyan bottom, and the top is embroidered with more than half of the bamboo. There is also a small poem embroidered next to the bamboo. It is exquisite and elegant, just looking like a daughter's household.

Fu Youqin's mind moved, let the maid go down, sat down beside her, and asked quietly: "Do you want to do it?"

Fu Shuyue’s action paused, and he raised his eyes gently. He did not say that he did not say no.

That is not the case, Fu Youqin has a number in his heart, like a casual way: "Today, there is a matchmaker who wants to tell you a pro."

"Mother..." Fu Shuyue inserted the embroidery needle into the embroidered cloth and frowned slightly: "I don't worry."

Fu Youqin sighed, and Fu Shuyue had a view from an early age, but his mind was heavy, and many things were hidden in his heart.

"The person who brought the kiss is from Zhou Jia."

Fu Shuyue's eyebrows moved and looked up at her. He wanted to ask what was not very interesting to ask for, and his cheeks were reddish.

A woman who has not left the cabinet is always in a bad position to contact too much with the outsider. Even if she is in a dark situation, she does not dare to go too close, or even declare it in her mouth. It can only be hidden in her heart.

She actually wants to ask which Zhou family is Zhou Chuanqing, but she is afraid that it is an empty joy, so she has to lower her head and pick up the embroidery needle. "Is the mother seen?"

Fu Youqin sighed softly. "I have seen it, it is the grandson of the Zhou family in Qingyang, the minister of the military department, and the family is good."

The embroidered hand trembled a little, and the secret hope in his heart shattered. Fu Wei told her that Zhou Chuanqing’s family was in the middle of the road, and now it’s all alone.

She hesitated to refuse, "Qingyang City is too far away, I want to be closer to home."

Fu Youqin is helpless and distressed, touching her side face, Wen said: "Now we are only two mothers and daughters, what is said to the mother and not shameful."

Fu Shuyue dropped his eyelashes and thought for a moment, and he couldn’t hear it: "I, I have a favorite person..."

"Is Zhou Chuanqing?" Fu Youqin decided.

"Mother?" Fu Shuyue looked at her strangely, Fu Youqin could not help but smile. "The big son of Qingyang Zhoujia... is Zhou Chuanqing. The identity of the bandits is just a blind man."

Fu Shuyue sighed for a long while and muttered: "I said that he should learn from his talents. It should not be just a bandit."

Lang has a feelings and intentions, Fu Youqin will naturally not be stalked from it. The next day, Fu Ji will personally go back to the conversation. Both parents agreed.

Zhou Chuanqing looked like a dream, "I thought I had to grind again for a while."

Unexpectedly, it was so smooth. He turned around in the house and grabbed the matchmaker and asked: "Is it necessary to send the bride price? When can I set the wedding time?"

The matchmaker also breathed a sigh of relief and was laughed at by his reaction. He said: "Please wait early, you have to ask Miss Fu Jia to go to the name of the character. If the eight characters match, you can get it."

Zhou Chuanqing was in a hurry. "Then you hurry, go back and reward!"

Chu Xiangtian hugs his arm and glances at him with a scornful look. He commented: "It’s really unsteady. There is no such thing as a demeanor."

Zhou Chuanqing ignored him and went to check the dowry again.

The matchmaker went to Fufu with Fu Ji, and Zhou Jiaxun asked Fu Shuyue's birthday character, and then handed Zhou Zhiqing's tokens in red cloth and handed it over. The inside is wrapped in a paper basket that Zhou Chuanqing gave to Yu Yupei and the inscription.

Fu Shuyue’s return is a hand-embroidered purse.

Wangfu matchmakers were unwilling to fall behind, and handed a wooden donkey given by Chu Xiangtian. The matchmaker did not dare to look at it, but listened to Wang Ye’s mention that he was wearing all his net worth.

After the raft was sent to the screen, Fu Hao opened it and looked at it. It contained a stack of title deeds and documents. The documents stated that all the Zhuangzi shops were transferred to Fu Wei, all in the government. After passing the Minglu, the bottom one is the title deed of the Wangfu House, and it was also given to Fu.

It is really the whole body of the king.

Fu Yan smiled and thought about going back to the yard to find out the bronze key and gave it to Chu Xiangtian.

I exchanged the Geng Post, and the tokens were taken. The matchmaker smiled and left, first went to the eight characters, and waited for the eight characters to pass. The two passed the news, and it was the two prospective grooms who came to the door with a bridegroom.

It took three days for the eight characters to be combined. The two pairs of new characters are very similar. It is a good sign.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Nazheng.

Sifang Town was blocked in the early morning and was blocked. When the day was still not bright, the Wangfu and Zhoujia carriages drove into the town.

Although the two men and women are all in one direction, they are clearly separated. The carriages are decorated with bright red satin. The car is lined with a small flag with the words "Zhoujia" and "Yuwangfu".

Fu Jia is low-key, even if the two parents have not said anything outside, but can not resist these days, the matchmakers always go to Fu, and people who know more can know about it.

However, it is not uncommon for Fu’s son to be a relative. It is rare that the two are the pro-independence, one is said to be the king of the Great Chu War, and one is said to be the assistant minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs and is from the Qingyang family.

What a rare thing? ! The little Sifang town has never seen a big official, not to mention two such distinguished people in one go.

The people in Sifang Town are boiling, and the lively and the New Year are like, even the official government was alarmed, hurried to the inn to meet the two big Buddhas, and also sent troops to clear the road.

On the day of the Nazheng, several streets in Sifang Town were filled with officers and men. The Wangfu House and Zhoujia’s team occupied half of the land. Fujiada’s door stood side by side with two butlers singing, one chanting the palace, one thought Zhou Jia's, one after another, as if to compare each other.

The carriages of the queues did not go in, waiting for the next person to move the cages on the car, and then go out of the city in the other direction, so as not to block.

The ceremonial officer’s long gift was read for an hour. The cage on the carriage was not finished until the afternoon. Fortunately, the Fu family was big enough, the yard could not be piled up, and it was placed in the empty guest house. The big Fu Fu filled the full.

The onlookers also followed the day. They have never seen such a grand squad, and the team that holds the dowry can enclose the Sifang town. What is the point?

Fu Jia is going to be developed.

There are a lot of rich people, but it is rare to be rich and expensive. Now Fu is relying on a pair of children, and even has a relationship with the Imperial City.

However, this is not only the case. After the dowry has been moved, the general manager who follows the whole look will take it out with the imperial edict and read it out loud:

"Since the first three years of Chu, the emperor of the Great Chu: 朕 褒 褒 , , 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 赏 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅 傅Three thousand households and six hundred households have food seals...

After the sacred rites were finished, there was no sound for a long time. Fu 湉抿 lips and solemn hands took over the sacred thanks.

The general manager laughed and said, "Congratulations to the hospitality."

Fu Wei invited them to the government, leaving only the people who had reacted outside.