Chapter 68 The smallest matchmaker in history - Xinbao



Mrs. Cai disagreed and looked at Li Wenqi, who was unwilling to give up.

"Men should marry when they are old enough, and women should marry when they are old enough. This has been the matchmaker's words and the parents' orders since ancient times. Find a good day for my son to meet her and he will definitely be satisfied."

Madam Li pulled her hand away and said with a smile, "My daughter is still young. I will keep her for another two years. There is no rush."

She had a hunch that something was not right with Mrs. Cai, and she would have to send someone to investigate further tomorrow.

The carriage moved forward. Mrs. Cai cursed softly and returned to her own carriage.

On the second day, the Grand Princess held a banquet of hundreds of flowers and invited all unmarried young men and women of marriageable age in the capital.

After Mingxin found out, she also clamored to go and watch the fun.

[I want to go too~ I want to go too~]

[Xinbao wants to see men and women in heat!]

Mingxin pouted, thinking that if you don't watch the fun, you are a puppy.

An Li had no choice but to let Qian'er Ling'er and Hongling take her there, while she went to find Madam Li.

[Ouch!]

[Ride a big horse, ride a big horse!]

Mingxin sat on her second brother's neck, holding his hair with her little hands, and came to the Princess's Mansion.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet was held in the back garden of the Princess's Mansion, and many people had already come to the mansion.

"Uncle." Ming Yiqian saw Jiang Yu, smiled and showed his white teeth as he walked forward.

"Xinbao, do you miss your uncle?" Jiang Yu was wearing a white gown and had a smile as gentle as jade.

"...Ah...I want to..."

Mingxin spitted all over Jiangyu's face while spitting.

Jiang Yu smiled, held Xinbao in his arms, and came to the back garden.

Hongling was behind, jumping around and looking around curiously.

When we arrived at the back garden, we saw it was full of beautifully dressed boys and girls.

They all gathered in groups of three or five, chatting and talking about everything.

Many girls blushed when they saw Ming Yiqian, but due to his special physique, no one dared to approach him.

Jiang Yu had just sat down with Ming Xin in her arms when the Grand Princess came over.

The young men and women saluted the Grand Princess.

"You kids, don't be so polite. Sit down quickly."

The eldest princess waved her hand gracefully and sat in the main seat. Seeing her three grandchildren and friends there, she asked them to come over.

Mingxin sat in the small bamboo cart specially made for her by her grandmother, and was served by a maid.

"Let the Hundred Flowers Banquet begin." The eldest princess said with a smile.

The first step was still for the dancers to come up and dance. After warming up the atmosphere, they entered the matchmaking session that Mingxin was interested in.

The eldest princess held a peony in her hand and looked at the excitement in the eyes of the young men and women present. She smiled and said, "What is the idiom for the Hundred Flowers Banquet?"

Many people frowned when they heard this. Li Wenqi, the daughter of the Minister of Justice, Lord Li, said gracefully, "My dear Princess, you are so eloquent."

Li Wenqi was indeed a talented woman in Beijing, well-read in poetry and literature, and she answered correctly without hesitation.

After hearing this, many girls blushed slightly, then remembered and cast jealous glances at Li Wenqi.

The Grand Princess smiled and asked someone to sit down. After a moment's thought, she said, "The whole country is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with joy. What's an idiom?"

"Overjoyed."

A four-foot-tall man stood up and fanned himself.

He looked at Li Wenqi with fiery eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth confidently.

Many noble ladies frowned. Why did this man look so distinctive?

It looks like a mouse...

Li Wenqi noticed the gaze, her expression changed, and she pretended not to know.

[Why did grandma invite Chicken Crow? ? ]

[He has a bad temper and could cause domestic violence and murder!]

Mingxin didn't like this man because he had shifty eyes and didn't have any gentlemanly demeanor.

Jiang Yu was slightly shocked. Xiao Xinbao could not only predict the future by predicting thunder and rain, but also tell fortunes and act as a matchmaker!

He gave his mother a look and shook his head. He couldn't bear to see a good girl marry into a dire situation.

The eldest princess was also stunned. She remembered that she did not send an invitation to Mrs. Cai's son.

Since it was a man and a woman who took turns answering, it was customary to ask: "Ms. Li, do you like winter melon?"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, then understood what was happening and lowered their heads to hold back their laughter.

Li Wenqi shook her head and said, "Princess, I don't like winter melon."

She sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

[Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!]

[Grandma is very good at talking, but isn't she a shorty?]

Mingxin giggled, revealing her four little baby teeth. She was not afraid of the sound of a chicken.

I would laugh at him to his face!

Cai Jiming's face turned pale. He glared at Li Wenqi and had to sit down.

The eldest princess picked up the bamboo slips that the nanny had brought her and smiled gracefully, "This time the difficulty is a bit higher, it's a poem."

"Who goes first?"

"Princess, your servant Chen Liuying will be here first."

The eldest princess nodded, and it turned out that she was the daughter of the censor Chen.

"I'm in love with flowers."

Chen Liuying was wearing a goose yellow long dress and glanced at the talented people present.

The young masters frowned slightly, pretending to be relaxed as they thought about the next sentence.

Half a minute passed, and no young man had come up with a solution. They all lowered their heads in shame.

"Moon-gazing steps are slow." Li Wenqi said in a pleasant voice.

"Looking at the flowers with tender affection, gazing at the moon with slow steps. What a wonderful poem!" The eldest princess murmured softly, and it was really wonderful when you savored it carefully!

He immediately rewarded the two with gold, silver and jewelry.

[Sister Chen is truly talented in writing, but it's a shame she married the second son of the Supreme Court Justice as his wife.]

[He had no children and died of depression after five years.]

Ming Xin sighed. Finding a good husband is not an easy task.

[Sister Chen's true love will only appear after another two years and three days.]

Chen Liuying was stunned, and a baby voice with a sigh sounded in her ears.

She looked around and found that the only baby present was the eldest princess's granddaughter.

Could it be that this is the little guy’s inner voice?

What shocked her even more was that Zhou Yuguang liked men, and she would marry him and die of depression.

Chen Liuying clenched her fingers and said she would never marry him no matter what!

After hearing Xiao Xinbao's thoughts, Jiang Yu, Ming Yiqian and Ming Yiling looked at each other.

Ming Yiling keenly noticed that Chen Liuying's expression had changed.

I'm afraid she also heard what my younger sister was thinking.

Since the young masters did not come up with a correct answer this time, the Grand Princess let them go first.

The nobleman who spoke first was the youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, named Cui Yixin. He had a delicate appearance and was of medium height.

He also matched the poem: "Settle down and stay at the end of the world, please give the next line?"

"Yi Yi towards the splendor of things."

Unexpectedly, it was not a noble lady present who came forward, but a man.

He wore a jade crown on his head, a dark black robe, and had a tall and good-looking figure.

He is the second son of the Dali Temple Minister, Zhou Yuguang.

Everyone present was stunned and couldn't understand what was going on.

[Hahahahahaha…]

[This little brother named Cui Yixin needs to protect his back!]

[This is a peacock spreading its feathers, courting you.]

[Poor sixty-year-old Dali Temple Minister, your son is gay!]

Ming Xin giggled. He ran and he chased, but he couldn't escape even if he had wings.

Ming Yiqian's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face. It was going to be a good show.

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