The eldest lady was offended by her ancestors, so she pushed her anger to Jiujiu. Her tone of voice couldn't help but bring some bad meaning: "I've read the second childe of the Minister of household. I don't know what you think of my ancestors."
The second childe of the Minister of household is good. The reputation of a talented man has spread all over the capital, but all this is just a superficial phenomenon.
In fact, the second childe is just a concubine's concubine's concubine. In order to have a good reputation, she has always said that she is the posthumous son of her dead mistress. However, as long as she inquires, who doesn't know that the second childe's biological mother is a concubine's concubine. She gives Jiu Jiu Xu to a concubine's son, and the eldest lady dares to speak.
The flowers he carefully raised were abused like this. The ancestor's face was very ugly for a moment. He snorted coldly: "since it's good, give him the green peach. Elder sister is in front, and yu'er is not easy to kiss."
Even though Xue Bitao and Jiu Jiu are the same mother compatriots, in the final analysis, Xue Bitao is still older than Jiu Jiu. The eldest lady was blocked back by her ancestors in an instant. I wanted to say how Jiu Jiu could compare with Xue Bitao.
In the eyes of the eldest lady, Xue Bitao's clever and sensible is simply her intimate little cotton padded jacket, but why didn't she think that Jiujiu is her intimate little cotton padded jacket in the eyes of her ancestors.
The ancestor wanted to hold Jiujiu in his arms, in his mouth and in the palm of his hand, but the eldest lady told Jiujiu directly about the second son of the Minister of household.
A child of a concubine's waiter dared to tell Jiu Jiu that he was a concubine's waiter. You know, the second childe of the Ministry of household Shangshu was a concubine's waiter. The eldest lady didn't even mention it. If it wasn't intentional, she didn't have any thoughts about Jiu Jiu.
At the thought of how considerate the eldest lady was to Xue Bitao, but she was so indifferent to Jiu Jiu, the old ancestor's heart cooled down.
It's no problem that a person is eccentric. She also admits that she is eccentric. Even her eldest brother is not important, but she won't completely ignore other children because of her eccentricity.
But the eldest lady ignored Jiujiu because she was partial to Xue Bitao, ignored Jiujiu, and even vaguely perfunctory about her marriage.
Even if she had a little more thought, she wouldn't tell Jiu Jiu about the second childe of the Minister of household. The old ancestors were really disappointed with the eldest lady.
The eldest lady wanted to marry Jiujiu out, and the old ancestors could see Xue Bitao, but she was directly rejected by Xue Bitao. However, she did not dare to mention Jiujiu's marriage anymore, for fear that the old ancestor would really tell Xue Bitao about the second childe.
In the eyes of the eldest lady, with Xue Bitao's appearance, it's easy to be a princess with a prince. How can a second childe be worthy of Xue Bitao.
So, ah, the big lady's heart is almost leaning to her armpit.
However, the eldest lady's words also reminded my ancestors that Jiujiu is about to get married and needs to start seeing others.
The ancestor didn't bother to pay attention to the big lady who was extremely eccentric, and the second lady, who was thinking of watching the fun, waved: "all step back, yu'er and Bitao stay with me."
Seeing that the ancestors also shed Xue Bitao, the eldest lady didn't complain.
The first lady and the second lady should leave after, and Jiujiu also sat aside.
The old ancestor looked at Xue Bitao's face and sighed.
In the past, Xue Bitao was nine points similar to Jiu Jiu, but now, because Jiu Jiu was busy practicing and Xue Bitao was obsessed with dressing up, there are only six points left in the nine points similarity. Between her eyebrows, Xue Bitao is charming and Jiu Jiu is charming. Jiu Jiu is more like a child than Xue Bitao.
Mingming hasn't seen him for a few days, but Xue Bitao seems to have changed. The old ancestor is in a trance and waves, "Bitao, come and let me see."
Xue Bitao stood up, walked to the old ancestor with small steps, and shouted with a red face.
The old ancestor looked at Xue Bitao carefully and whispered, "Bitao, you've been attending a banquet with your mother these months. Have you ever met the man you like."
Xue Bitao blushed and shook her head shyly, saying no.
Really not?
Of course not. After all, she is the one who wants to marry a general. Those ordinary people naturally despise her.
Seeing Xue Bitao shaking his head, the ancestor couldn't help sighing and said with regret: "I still think if you have a man you like, even if I spell this old face, I'll give you a marriage. Since there's no such thing, yu'er, do you have a man you like?"
When the ancestor finished, Xue Bitao's face turned green in an instant.
Although the old ancestors now stay in the mansion without asking about the world, their social relations are much broader than the eldest lady. If she really speaks, it is possible to get married to the great general.
Xue Bitao is really ruined. Her intestines are green, but her words have been said. Besides, nature can't.
Seeing Xue Bitao's ugly face, don't think Jiujiu knew what she was thinking. Jiujiu's eyes turned and thought about it and said, "yu'er has a favorite."
The old ancestor thought Jiu Jiu would say no, but unexpectedly, Jiu Jiu said yes. The old ancestor's eyes lit up and asked: "who is yu'er's sweetheart? If it's good, the old ancestor decided to ask for this marriage for yu'er."
Jiujiu looked at Xue Bitao, who was gnashing his teeth, blushed and whispered, "at the palace banquet yesterday, yu'er saw the great general. The great general was handsome and full of temperament. Yu'er... Yu'er..."
Without saying a word, Jiujiu's face turned red.
When hearing the Palace Banquet, the old ancestor's voice was raised, for fear that Jiujiu would suddenly say a prince, but in the end, Jiujiu said it was a general, which was a long sigh of relief.
Although Zhou Haiqing is not the crown prince, his identity is really sensitive. Although he is a general, the emperor seems to trust him very much. In fact, he walks on the ice and will fall into the bottomless abyss if he doesn't pay attention.
The old ancestor sighed and looked at Jiujiu with red cheeks. She didn't know what to say and who to like, but she liked Zhou Haiqing. She really didn't know what to say.
At the moment, someone lying on the roof listening to the corner of the wall couldn't help evoking the corners of his mouth when he heard Jiujiu say he was happy. He looked at the adjutant standing beside him and whispered, "the emperor owed me a promise last time. Do you remember?"
The adjutant drew from the corner of his mouth: "is the general ready to propose marriage?"
Zhou Haiqing raised his hand and rubbed his chin: "why not."
At the thought of marrying Jiujiu, a clever and sensible little girl, Zhou Haiqing felt particularly happy.
The adjutant looked at Zhou Haiqing, who was in love, sighed and silently thought about what was suitable for the bride price in the mansion.