The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

A slight frown and a smile touched the heartstrings of the men present. The wine was not opened, and the men were already drunk. All the men who had the conditions thought that they had to quickly find a matchmaker to come to propose marriage. If it was too late, they might leave.

Cui Yingyan frowned slightly, why did such luxurious clothes change her taste, adding something called amorous feelings.

It's not good, Fu Yaxuan noticed the emperor's expression and felt bad.A stunner like Liu Lijun really shouldn't stand in public, she has to be locked in a room.

Whoever dares to marry her is really worried about the issue of the affair, because a woman who is too beautiful is usually considered to be restless.

"I brought you a congratulatory gift, do you like it?" Cui Yingyan glanced coldly at the crowd, and everyone obediently withdrew their greedy gaze.

"I like it! Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!" Her beautiful diamond lips curled up.

"Your Majesty, please sit inside." Fu Yaxuan nodded.

"No. I have something else to do, excuse me." He doesn't like this kind of common people's excitement. He came here just to show his heart. After all, Liu Lijun is the daughter of the aunt Huang. She has no relatives and no reason. He is just a cousin. You have to take care of her.

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

After the emperor left, Liu Lijun returned to her room immediately. She gave face to the emperor, but there was no need to give face to those court ministers and relatives of the emperor, as if the guests who came were not her guests.

……

The second day of the banquet was completely different from the first day.

Early in the morning, as soon as the door of the Princess Mansion was opened, a group of aunts dressed in colorful clothes poured in, all of them with full smiles, scrambling to come first.

None of these people was known to Fu Yaxuan, but when they saw her, they all surrounded her.

"Princess... a happy event is coming..."

A group of women quarreled like a pot of porridge, crowding Cui Moyao, Lu Qiuhong and others away.

Cui Moyao didn't like excitement at first, so he watched from a distance and smiled in his heart, Xuan'er was asking for trouble.

"Shut up, be quiet, and tell me one by one." Fu Yaxuan was tired of this farce, and just wanted to end this miserable life quickly.

"I'll come first!" An aunt with a big mole on the corner of her mouth said first: "I am Li Matchmaker from the north of the city, known as the No. [-] matchmaker in the north of the city. Entrusted by the Twelve Young Masters of Jinhao..."

Wow, how many people have entrusted her, look at the thick stack of portraits in her hand, she has received at least a dozen orders, and there is only one Princess Shangshan, she is casting a wide net to catch fish?

Other people also rushed forward, scrambling to introduce themselves to Fu Yaxuan.

Fu Yaxuan was about to be ripped apart by them, and he roared with the lion's roar: "Silence!"

All the aunts were immediately frightened and shut up.

"Now I ask you, you just need to answer yes or no."

All the aunts nodded obediently.

"Are you all matchmakers?" Fu Yaxuan asked.

"Yes!" All the aunts answered in unison.

"They were all entrusted by others to propose marriage to Princess Shangshan?"

"Yes!"

"You also know that there are so many of you, and you have to line up to see the princess one by one. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the princess until dark. What's more, the princess's body is not suitable to see you. That's good, you leave the portraits of your guests. Next, let the princess choose one by one, when the time comes, the princess will post the door to inform you of the results."

"But the princess..."

"No, but we treat everyone equally. Either leave the portrait, or leave here immediately."

Even if the matchmakers were not reconciled, they had no choice but to follow suit. It's not easy to do business now, it's too intense.Some did not bring portraits, so they had to go back and ask for portraits.

Looking at the full box, Fu Yaxuan let out a long breath, recalling the situation just now, it can really be described as spectacular.

……

The guests who came today were all relatively ordinary people, so Fu Yaxuan also took a chance and handed over the task to Lu Qiuhong, who will act as her sole agent.

The other courtyard is the only relatively quiet place in the Princess Mansion, and a group of people who were troubled by the noise all hid here.

A box of scrolls was placed on the ground, and maidservants brought in portraits one after another, piled up like a hill.

Liu Lijun sat lazily on the side, eyes half closed, as if she was tormented by too much excitement and listless.

Sitting beside them were listless Fu Yaxuan, Cui Moyao and Gan Zixian. The two men had a bitter face all day long, as if others owed them a hundred and nine thousand seven thousand and seven thousand.

"Lijun, I've done my best to you. The portraits in the box are all the best men in the city. You can choose it yourself, and let those who covet you give up, and we can have peace in exchange. "

Judging from this situation, if her marriage is not settled, the marble threshold at the door will have to be replaced.

"From your point of view, it seems that you are blaming me?" Liu Lijun raised her eyes displeased.

"If you don't blame me, who do you blame? All the men in the city are like headless chickens chasing a pile of shit." Fu Yaxuan snorted coldly.

"You're just a piece of shit. This princess is beautiful in my country, and I am as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose. You can't envy her, cousin!" She gently brushed her green orchid fingers on her face, showing her coquettish posture, and especially bit the "cousin" two This word seems to say that she is married and has no chance.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's luck or calamity." Fu Yaxuan sneered.

Gan Zixian remained sullen, staring out the window in a daze, turning a deaf ear to the conversation in the room.

Liu Lijun glanced at him, stood up, and the maidservants had gone out to greet the guests, so Liu Lijun could only do it herself, took a scroll and spread it out.

"This...is called Xu Shirong. He looks good. He has a full sky and a fleshy face. He can tell that he will hurt people just by looking at him. Biao sister-in-law, what do you think?"

She showed the portrait in front of Fu Yaxuan. When Fu Yaxuan saw it, he felt that this man had a treacherous face. He really didn't understand what Liu Lijun liked about him.

Suddenly, a voice said coolly: "How good the painting is, it's all a lie. In the end, the real thing shall prevail."

Anyone can hear that these words are sour and full of jealousy, no one would have guessed that these words come from the mouth of the hero Gan Zixian.

"Hmph, at least they are taller than you, like a block of ice, and they are not afraid of freezing to death." Liu Lijun snorted heavily again, spread out other scrolls and continued to comment on the beautiful men.

Gan Zixian's complexion became more and more ugly, and Ling retreated.

"Biao sister-in-law, what do you think of this? Is it handsome? It looks a bit like Pan An." Liu Lijun smiled like a silver bell.