After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 247 Do you want me to match you?
The dignified son of heaven, but tried to use the gift of marriage as a shackle, to warn her, punish her, and restrain her. This man has no kindness, compassion, and generosity for a king and a father!
Queen's Empress...

Died for her!

"Little purple."

Old Madam Wei called softly.

Wei Zi suppressed the fear and nausea that stood on end, and said with a pale face, "Grandmother..."

"Since we already know the emperor's attitude, then the marriage between you and the second prince is open to discussion." The old man sighed, "I used to believe that this was a good marriage, but now it seems that it is not so. After all, people like us, Marriage is not a matter of two people, but a matter of two families. But don't worry, Xiao Zi, grandma will definitely choose another good marriage for you."

Wei Zi said softly: "The granddaughter is unfilial, and my grandmother has to worry about me for nothing."

The He'an Hall was bustling with activity, a servant girl came in hurriedly, holding a greeting card and said respectfully: "There is a girl from Lingzhou who said she was an old acquaintance with our eldest lady, and she came here specially to visit today."

"From Lingzhou?"

Wei Zi curiously accepted the card.

Seeing the name on the greeting card, she couldn't help laughing and said: "It's indeed an old acquaintance, please come in quickly."

Soon, the girl in the scarlet skirt stepped into the threshold led by the maid.

The girl wears a delicate crow-green hair bun, with hairpin tassels made of red coral beads and elegant red ribbons hanging from the side of the bun. Although it is winter, she still holds a round fan embroidered with lotus flowers, and her face is round when she smiles. Round, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and a mass of joy, it is the jade acacia.

She walked into the hall and bowed down with a smile: "Little girl Yu Hehuan, meet Mrs. Wei!"

"I haven't seen you for a year. Boss Yu, you are taller than before." Wei Zi stepped forward to help her up, and introduced with a smile, "Grandmother, this is my granddaughter's good sister in Lingzhou, named Yu Hehuan. Granddaughters are always taken care of."

Madam Wei waved her hand, motioning for the two to come closer.

She took Yu Hehuan's hand and looked at it carefully, and said kindly: "This is really a coincidence."

Yu Hehuan was puzzled: "What does the old ancestor mean?"

Wei Zi explained: "My grandmother has the same surname as yours, and her surname is also Yu."

"They are all surnamed Yu, but their origins are different." Yu Hehuan swayed the round fan familiarly, even if she was stared at by all the female relatives, she was not stage frightened. The little girl’s jade was burnt together, smashed into pieces, and it was a worthless stone in the countryside. It can be seen that there are still some differences between jade and jade. The ancestors have the same surname, but they are not as rich and precious as you."

"What a clever mouth!" Mrs. Wei exclaimed, "Good boy, what do your parents do?"

Yuhehuan gave a blessing: "I don't know the names of my parents. I was an orphan living on the street since I was a child. I chose the name at will after I was sensible. I have made a living on matchmaking for others these years. I came to the capital two days ago. I set up a shop on Tongluo Street and planned to bring Lingzhou's matchmaker's shop Queqiao Xian to Shangjing. Yesterday I learned that my old friend was the eldest lady of Zhen Guogong's mansion, so I came here to visit. Yu Hehuan knew her identity I am humble and have no relatives in the capital, and I want to take this opportunity to ask my ancestors to take care of me!"

She is generous and has a sweet voice.

Obviously from the south, but there is a sassy and heroic spirit in the north.

Even if it is to take refuge, it will not be looked down upon.

Mrs. Wei likes bright and intelligent little girls the most. She smiled repeatedly and said, "Since you are Xiaozi's best friend, why should I not take care of you? I have lost my parents since I was a child, and I am also a poor child. It also counts as half of your home, you can come in and out as you like to be with Xiao Zi."

"Ancestor!"

Mrs. Liu couldn't help winking as she pulled on the silk flowers.

Old Mrs. Wei hated her disrespectful appearance the most, and said displeasedly: "This guest is here, what are you doing like this?"

Mrs. Liu glanced at Yu Hehuan, her nose was not her nose and her eyes were not her eyes.

The old ancestor was confused, this girl is a matchmaker!

Which good girl would associate with a matchmaker, isn't this intentionally spoiling her vines? !

She didn't dare to confront the old man, so she could only glance at Xue Ziyu as if asking for help.

Xue Ziyu was also very dissatisfied.

What kind of family are they, what kind of family is Yu Hehuan, with such a disparity in status, how can they communicate with each other?

Sitting upright on the armchair, she frowned and asked while drinking tea: "What kind of tea is brewed today, and why is it different from the previous one?"

The maid on the side smiled and said, "Back to Da Furen, what I brewed today is Tieguanyin. This year's Mingqian Longjing that the palace rewarded has already been drunk, so I will order Latte Guanyin instead."

"The strange way is different," Xue Ziyu chuckled, "there is a difference between the tea given by the emperor and the tea bought in the market. The tea in the market, I tasted, after all, it is rough. This person is also the same , the girl in the deep house and the daughter of the small family are equally different, how can they be companions?"

Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

You can hear the needle drop in He'an Hall.

Wei Zi frowned slightly, and was about to refute, when Yu Hehuan held her hand.

Yu Hehuan lightly shook the round fan, and said with a smile: "I heard that the second girl Wei was also an orphan in the past, but she was lucky enough to be adopted by the Zhenguo government. You and I are also orphans, so you are better off. I don't know if the second girl Wei likes Longjing or not. Where is Tieguanyin?"

Xue Ziyu scolded her, so she pulled Wei Feifan out.

Wei Zi lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

Wei Feishan was watching a good show, when he heard this, he suddenly squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and Yuan Xing's eyes flashed maliciously.

Wei Zi is a silent and boring gourd, who has been full of bad water on weekdays. Her friend is not a good thing, humble and lowly. What is the difference between a woman and a woman? She simply has no sense of shame and humiliation!
She is as annoying as Wei Zi!
She was about to ridicule Yu Hehuan, when Mrs. Wei said, "Okay, that's it for today. Xiao Zi, it's rare for your friend to be a guest. You can take her to the garden for a walk. Our family doesn't have so many rules, so don't go too far." restraint."

The back garden of He'an Hall.

It is already winter, and most of the flowers in the garden have withered, only the pines and cypresses are evergreen, and the loquat tree that accompanied Wei Zi when he was young is also considered to be luxuriant, with clusters of light yellow loquat flowers blooming quietly among the branches. Very warm.

Yu Hehuan followed Wei Zi for a walk in the veranda, and said: "I came to Shangjing only to hear that you are the lost eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. I miss our friendship back then and want to come and see you. I I thought you were doing well, today I saw your mother, why doesn't she like your appearance?"

Wei Zi said softly "Yes", "She loves Wei Feishan more."

"It's really strange. There are still mothers who don't like their own daughters in the world."

"Although she doesn't like me, grandma treats me very dearly." Wei Zi rejoiced, "Miss Yu, when you gain a firm foothold in the capital, why don't you also look for your family?"

"I'm not interested in family stuff at all, I just want to make money." Yu Hehuan smiled and glanced at Wei Zi, "How are you and Mr. Xiao? Do you want me to match you? I heard that he is now The official worships the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, presumably the hand will be more generous than before."

(End of this chapter)