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Because Mo Zi got to know Gao Zhuang, he became acquainted with Aunt Gao.

Although Aunt Gao is a matchmaker, she is neither bad nor greedy.He travels to Shangdu twice a year, and spends the rest of his time in various small towns and villages in Luozhou, looking for maids, servants, handymen, and servants for wealthy families.Don't just accept what others say, you have to go and see it yourself, and make a decision after confirming your character.Therefore, she has a very good reputation, and even the official's wife gave up her official teeth and asked her to find a servant.

"Ma'am, you've been to Shangdu all these years, and I want to inquire about something." Mo Zi cut to the chase.

"Just ask, you've helped my family so much." Mrs. Gao put on her apron and started scooping water to cook, cooking what she wanted and what the guests wanted.Steam the rice, and turn over the chilli beans that have been drying in the yard.

Ordinary people like Gao's family rarely have free time until sunset and dark.

Mo Zi stepped forward to help, her movements were clumsy at first, but she quickly became decent.

Aunt Gao looked at it and smiled, "It's only now that I look like a girl."

"Ma'am, I never said I'm a man. It's just that it's easier to walk." Mo Zi never deliberately concealed the identity of her daughter's family from people she knew, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me, I would Just admit it, don't you?"

Whether Aunt Gao is a matchmaker or a matchmaker, those eyes have seen Mo Zi's daughter thoroughly early in the morning.

"It's just the big stupid guy in my family, brother Mo, brother Mo yelling so seriously." Aunt Gao had a headache, "Every time I see him patting your shoulder, I'm afraid that his brute strength will break the bones of a really big girl gone."

Mo Zi laughed and said: "Then you tell him yes, I don't care."

"If that silly boy doesn't get his head off, he can't even discover such an obvious thing, and he will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future. I don't expect to have grandchildren in this life. So, I won't say anything, and wait for him to get his head on." Mrs. Gao has been in and out for many years. It is the heartiness of a man with a high-end mansion that has won the trust of the ladies. "By the way, what do you want to ask?"

"Shangdu respects the palace." Mo Zi asked in a general way.

Aunt Gao looked over, looked up and down, "Brother Mo, you will pick things up and ask."

Mo Zi was puzzled, "Ma'am—"

"If you want to inquire about other people's homes, I don't necessarily know about them. But this King's Mansion, I have to bring back twenty or thirty family letters when I go back and forth over the years." That means, she has already selected many servants for the Palace. "Respecting the Prince's Mansion belongs to Xiao's surname. Now the 20-year-old Mrs. Xiao is the only king with a foreign surname in our Great Zhou Dynasty, and the throne is hereditary. As early as [-] years ago, Mrs. Xiao invited the late emperor to give his second son Xiao Su. Xiao Su and Xiao Su The concubine has three sons-in-law, Xiao Ting, Xiao Wei, and Xiao Yong. The Xiao family has made great military achievements since the old man, and most of the men join the army to start their careers, while the women marry the royal dignitaries."

"Auntie, the common people in Shangdu probably know about these things." Mo Zi turned over the red peppers one by one, but it was very new news to her, "Xiao Yong is the third son of Prince Jing's Mansion?"

"Exactly, he is the only young master in Prince Jing's mansion who does not enter the military camp. He is capable of poetry and painting, and he is extremely talented. Cao Cao's son can write poems in seven steps, but he can write poems in three steps. If it wasn't for..." Mrs. Gao Suddenly stopped talking.

"If not what?" Mo Zi couldn't let it go.

"You can't tell people about this kind of thing casually, otherwise I won't be able to be a matchmaker." Aunt Gao shook her head, leaned over and brushed the beans with her hands and rolled the sieve, "Unless you tell me why you asked about Mr. Xiao San, I'll take a look Should I say it or not?"

Mo Zi thought for a while, and felt that she had to tell the truth, "Ma'am, you only know that I am the maid of a rich family, but I secretly told you that I was inquiring for my lady. The guests who came to our house a while ago, the words I intend to be a matchmaker for the third young master of King Jing's Mansion. Of course the master and wife like it, but my young lady is very smart. Not to mention the distance between them, it is really not good to say that they are well-matched."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Gao sat up again, with a strange expression on her face, "Someone propose marriage to your young lady for Third Young Master Xiao?"

"It's just that." Mo Zi saw the strangeness in her eyes, "Ma'am, it's about my young lady's life, please tell me, I will never say it was you who said it."

"Brother Mo, if I were you, I would advise your young lady not to marry." Aunt Gao sighed and continued, "Actually, this matter is not even a secret in the world. I hesitate because I don't want to talk about it behind my back. Right and wrong, not to mention that the old concubine and the concubine treated me very well, entrusting me with the task of finding servants every year."

"Gao Auntie, it's okay if you're really in trouble." Mo Zi knows that there are many people who want to keep their word of mouth, but they are people with conscience.

"It's mostly rumors in the market. In this way, I'll talk about mine, and you listen to yours." Aunt Gao looked at Mo Zi and nodded, and then continued, "Although the third son of King Jing's Mansion is a good-looking talent, even today's sage I have praised his knowledge and literary talent, but he is only 22 years old this year, and he has already married two regular wives."

"You mean he married two wives?" Mo Zi heard unexpected words.

"That's right, and I married two within four years, and divorced two." Aunt Gao looked at Mo Zi, "Otherwise, how could I tell your young lady not to marry?"

"Married two, divorced two?!" Surprised, Mo Zi repeated Aunt Gao's words, excited, and hurriedly asked, "Why is this? Could it be that he married an ugly monster, a tigress, or someone from a family background?" The identities don’t match, and the elders don’t like it?” It’s not uncommon for a man to have three wives and four concubines in this day and age, but it’s very rare for men to divorce their regular wives one after another.

"Where is it? Both of them are ladies from famous families, and one of them is the great matchmaker of Prince Wu Cheng Wanbao. She is definitely a well-matched woman with excellent looks. Besides, would it be ugly or fierce to choose a wife for the son of King Jing's mansion? " Hearing that Mo Zi's words were a bit too much, Aunt Gao quickly explained.

"Then what is the reason? The third son is only 22 years old, and he will not divorce his wife because of his son." Zi is the most commonly used item among the seven.

"I don't know the specific reason, but there are rumors. It is said that the first one is immoral, having an affair with other men, and the third son bumped into him. The second one is evil, and he wants to eat something for the third son. Fortunately, the concubine found out that it was poisoned, otherwise it would be a poor life." After Gao Da Niang finished speaking, she emphasized again, "Although these words have sound and shadow, when I was in Jingwangfu, I didn't listen to anyone at all. mentioned."

Indeed, it spread with sound and shadow.Mo Zi thought to himself, is it that these three young masters are unlucky to meet two women with bad conduct?Or is there another inside story?

"Auntie, you just said that the eldest son of the third son was born to the first wife?" She thought that might be a very important question.