Chapter 23
"Master, didn't you still say it well yesterday? Why can't the master himself bear it today?"

Aunt Fang looked at Feng Daoyuan worriedly, the light in her eyes was expressing her worry.

Feng Daoyuan showed a moved and introspective look: "It's true that those wicked girls are really annoying."

Aunt Fang said: "She won't be staying at home for long now, it's fine for the master to just pretend that she doesn't exist, but don't let the girls hear these words anymore."

Feng Daoyuan said kindly.

It was supposed to be a good meal time, but because of such a problem, now Feng Daoyuan has no appetite at all.

Aunt Fang coaxed Feng Daoyuan gently again, and finally Feng Daoyuan finally felt at ease.

After lunch, I heard that people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion had come.

The news that the Prime Minister's Mansion had a marriage contract with the Eighth Prince had already spread throughout the capital yesterday, and now when everyone saw people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion arriving at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, they immediately came out to watch the excitement.

Most of the people living in this area are either rich or noble. In a place like Beijing, where throwing a brick can directly kill several royal grandsons and nobles, there are basically no secrets.

"The Eighth Prince wants to marry the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

While watching the excitement, someone asked later: "Where is the eldest lady from?"

Someone rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "Did you forget that there was a Mrs. Lin in the Prime Minister's Mansion many years ago? Later, I don't know what happened. Mrs. Lin was driven to the countryside. Miss and Young Master who have left the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"The eldest lady was only nine years old back then, right? I heard that the young master was born not long ago."

Everyone sighed suddenly: "The Prime Minister is really willing to let people go? Shouldn't the young master grow up with a golden spoon in his mouth?"

"Who can say exactly what these people are thinking in their hearts?"

Everyone stopped talking immediately.

Anyway, things in the prime minister's mansion are beyond their control.

"Okay, let's go."

The people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion have been welcomed into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there is no excitement to watch now, so the people outside immediately dispersed.

In the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Daoyuan looked at the vacant seat under his head with a face of patient anger, wishing that someone would pull Feng Ziyu over and beat him to death on the spot.

"Why hasn't the eldest lady come?"

The hired people are already about to enter, but Feng Ziyu hasn't come yet at this time, isn't this a slap in the face?
"Go back to the master, the eldest lady said that there is something wrong, and she will be here soon."

"Things? What else is going on in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Feng Daoyuan really wanted to arrest people himself, to see what kind of things that crazy girl Feng Ziyu could do.

But someone from outside has already come to spread the word: "People from the Eighth Prince's Mansion have already entered."

Feng Daoyuan immediately stood up and faced the outside.

When the visitor was brought in front of Feng Daoyuan, Feng Daoyuan's face turned better.

The nanny from the Eighth Prince's Mansion came.

Xu, the eighth prince's nanny, is actually quite famous in the capital.

When the eighth prince left the palace to build the mansion, he brought no one with him, but brought his nanny with him. For so many years, many things in the eighth prince's mansion have been taken care of by Mrs. Xu.

Everyone in the capital knows this, so they are always extra polite when treating Mrs. Xu.

Even though the Eighth Prince's status in the hearts of the people in the capital is declining recently, everyone will never forget that the Eighth Prince is still a prince no matter what.

Even if he can't become a prince, he will be a prince in the future.

"So Madam Xu is here!" A smile appeared on Feng Daoyuan's face: "I didn't expect the Eighth Prince to let you come."

Mrs. Xu smiled, bowed to Feng Daoyuan, and said: "Our prince is inconvenient, but he didn't want to be rude to the young miss, so we let the servants come here, and the prime minister should not blame us."

Feng Daoyuan laughed quickly and said: "Where is it, the Eighth Prince asked Madam Xu to come, that would be too much face for our Prime Minister's House."

When Feng Ziyu came over, she saw Feng Daoyuan exchanging business with a good-tempered nanny.

After asking, I found out that this person is Xu Momo from the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

She is also the nanny of the Eighth Prince.

Feng Daoyuan also saw Feng Ziyu approaching, and finally showed a little satisfaction on his face.

After all, Feng Ziyu was not so unruly.

"Come on, Ziyu, this is Mother Xu, the nurse of the Eighth Prince."

Feng Daoyuan introduced it to Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu smiled at Madam Xu, and saluted according to the etiquette she had just learned recently.

Grandma Xu also saw Feng Ziyu, her eyes were satisfied.

Mother Xu had lived in the palace for many years, so she was very accurate in judging people.

Before coming here, Nanny Xu actually knew about Feng Ziyu, and she was actually a little worried when she learned that Feng Ziyu grew up in the countryside these years.

But now seeing Feng Ziyu's neither humble nor overbearing, generous appearance, I immediately have a good impression.

"I have seen Miss."

In fact, according to Mother Xu's status, there is no need to salute Feng Ziyu at all.

Her salute was actually a recognition of Feng Ziyu, the future eighth concubine.

Feng Ziyu seemed to understand these things half-understood, and she also responded with a half-gift: "Hi Madam Xu."

A group of people entered the main hall.

The maids quickly came up to serve good tea. Feng Ziyu had studied tea in modern times before, but teas made with such handicrafts as in ancient times have actually been lost a lot in modern times.

Mother Xu held the blue and white porcelain cup in her hand, lifted the lid and smelled the fragrance emanating from it, and said immediately: "Good tea."

Feng Daoyuan laughed immediately: "If Mammy likes it, I'll take some back with me in a while."

Mother Xu smiled and said, "That's not necessary. If the Eighth Prince finds out that I'm here for a job offer but goes back with the tea leaves, I'm probably to blame."

Feng Daoyuan chuckled lightly: "How could that be, who in the capital doesn't know that the Eighth Prince respects Nanny Xu the most?"

The smile on Xu Momo's face was a pause, but it was quickly covered up by Xu Momo.

"I'm here to hire you today. Because the eighth prince is inconvenient, I will do it for you. When our prince recovers someday, he will definitely come in person."

Mother Xu was looking at Feng Ziyu when she spoke, and she was speaking to Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu smiled, but said nothing.

At this time, she only needs to nod and smile and say yes, and leave the rest to Feng Daoyuan.

After all, this is about her marriage, and women in this era need to be reserved.

"Come on, bring it in."

Mother Xu opened her mouth, and the people waiting outside came in carrying things.

(End of this chapter)

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