The group got more and more excited as they talked, without explicitly mentioning names, but everyone knew who they were referring to.
"So, gentlemen, would you like to become this son-in-law?" someone joked.
"Go away! How can we, scholars, become a disgraceful son-in-law?"
"Haha, judging from your expression, you're probably tempted."
Someone else said, "I heard that the Feng family is arranging marriages for their two young masters. Tsk tsk, it's a pity for the young master Feng. I heard that because his injuries and illnesses are getting worse, it's hard for him to marry a noble lady. He can only look down to a lower-ranking official's daughter."
How do you know so much detail?
"Hey, it's been quite lively these past few days because the woman's family lives right next door to me."
"What about the other one? I haven't seen him leave since he got scolded last time."
“Feng Hui’s reputation will make it even harder for him to find a good family to marry into than it would be for the Crown Prince.”
Everyone agreed.
Another person suddenly said, "No, no, you're all wrong. I heard that his marriage is better than that of the Prince of Feng, and the woman seems to be a county princess from the Marquis of Ping's family."
"Wow, really?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Someone couldn't help but whisper, "Do you think the rumors about the Feng family switching between legitimate and illegitimate children might be true?"
Everyone suddenly realized something, as if they had discovered a great secret, and decided to go back and tell their friends and classmates about their guess.
Upstairs, Xiao Zhixing stroked his chin and frowned. There were actually rumors about him looking for a son-in-law?
Who sent it?
If they find out, they'll see if she doesn't beat him to death.
Feng Hui went to the Pinghou mansion to propose marriage. When did these two parties get together?
"Your Highness, it's time to return to the courtyard," Lin Rushu reminded her.
They vaguely heard what was said below, but no one dared to ask, especially since she frowned, giving them a sense of imposing authority, as if they were seeing their own grandfather (father).
As expected of Prince Yuansheng, who returned from the battlefield.
Then look at the eldest prince, Zhao Lin; he's worlds apart from him.
Xiao Zhixing snapped out of his daze, got up, and went downstairs with them. Bai Mei had already quietly left to check on the other people on the second floor.
She thought it was just a rumor, but she didn't expect that it would spread throughout Shengjing City in one afternoon, as if she were really looking for a husband.
Bai Mei reported back to her, "I investigated and found that the information came from a certain painting studio. Ying Er went there, but the painting studio had already burned down in a river bend."
Xiao Zhixing wondered, which side could it be?
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