She couldn't help but curl her lips and said: "What do you do if you are seen like this?"

 “So what if you see her, it’ll make you miss her for a while, isn’t it?” The other party said with a chuckle.

“But with your family background, how can your father betroth you to these county scholars?”

“So what if I can’t get married? Dad didn’t allow me to do it, so I can’t watch it, right? Besides, isn’t Da Langjun also a student at the county school?”

 “I can’t explain your clever mouth, I’m going to read a book.”

The woman in a green shirt came back and said with a smile: "Don't say anything about me. Is it because you don't look down on me?"

 “When did I say this?”

“Hey, you don’t say it with your mouth, but you can say it in your heart.”

"Think about it, your eldest brother is marrying Fan Zhen's daughter, and your second brother is marrying Wang Anshi's daughter... There are only two of us here, so what if we don't avoid names... Having said that, although your Wu family is not good at marrying

A little, but it’s a good marriage.”

"The eldest sister married Ouyang Fa, the son of Ouyang Xiu, the second sister married Lu Xijian, the grandson of Lu Yijian, and the third sister married Xia Boqing, the grandson of Xia Song. The fourth sister married the best, Wen Jifu, the sixth son of the prime minister Wen Yanbo.

, now it’s your turn, if you want to marry better than your fourth sister, you have to be the prime minister in the future.”

　　After saying this, the woman in a lake green shirt burst out laughing.

But seeing that the other party didn't speak, the book at hand was turning page by page with the wind.

“I’m a concubine, so I can’t compare to my elder sisters. Even my name is not allowed to be included in the family tree.” Seventeenth Mother said lightly, her expression was cold when she said this.

 As he was speaking, he suddenly heard a voice.

“You can’t get in, this young gentleman, even if you have a note from the elder gentleman.”

“This old man, I have been promised by you, I have some spare money here. How about treating you to a bowl of tea?”

 Hearing this, the two women couldn't help but smile at each other.

"It's not about tea, it's not about tea...but...I can't tell the truth anyway."

“Old man, I am Zhang Yue, a good friend of Da Langjun. Please don’t embarrass me, it will not look good on Da Langjun.”

 The two of them leaned against the window and listened, and their voices gradually became quieter.

 “Let’s listen.”

The woman in the lake green shirt took Qi Niang to the east corner, looked down, and saw a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a not-so-new blue robe, stuffing money into the guard.

The guard kept resisting and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it."
Chapter completed!