After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

On the other side, Su Jin walked out of the hall and ran to the backyard in a hurry. As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw Jiang Shuyue walking towards him.

Su Jin hurriedly ran a few steps and said anxiously: "Sister, go back quickly, don't go to the front hall."

Seeing Su Jin's anxious look, Jiang Shuyue asked with a smile, "What's wrong? You look so anxious. Is there a wolf, tiger or leopard in the house?"

"Sister, you don't know. They are more terrifying than jackals, tigers and leopards. Those people's three-inch tongues are as poisonous as snakes. You go back to the courtyard and rest. I will go to the front hall to send them away."

Lan'er pulled Jiang Shuyue's arm, "Miss, it's better to go back to the courtyard for shelter. I see that the young master is in a hurry. The person coming from the front hall is definitely not a good person."

"Did Chief Jiang bring someone to the door?" Jiang Shuyue asked her doubts.

Su Jin shook his head, "No, it's a matchmaker."

Jiang Shuyue resisted the blind date and smiled nonchalantly, "The matchmaker is so scary. Just ask Qiu Ju to find an excuse and send the person away politely."

"Miss Qiu Ju is dealing with them in the front hall. I'll tell Miss Qiu Ju to keep the matchmaker Wang sent by the official matchmaker and find a reason to send the rest of the matchmakers away."

Su Jin knew that it was not ordinary people who could hire the official media, and he also hoped that his sister could meet someone he likes.

Those private matchmakers are all mixed up, and their sharp tongue can turn a dead person into a living person. In order to get money for tea, they will go to great lengths to arrange a marriage. Their words cannot be trusted.

"Them? How many people do they mean?" Jiang Shuyue's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yeah! A group of matchmakers, eight in total."

Jiang Shuyue saw Su Jin looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, she blinked and said, "A Jin, don't panic, those people are probably coming after you. This is a good thing. I will help you look at each other." "

In order to celebrate Su Jin's inscription on the Gold List, the firecrackers in Jiang's Mansion went off for half an hour. A matchmaker heard about it and came, as is human nature.

"Sister, those people are here for you."

Jiang Shuyue frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said to Lan'er: "Go and prepare the reward bag, the sooner the better.

Then he waved to Su Jin: "Come, follow me to the front hall. You have to explain clearly if you refuse. I'm not afraid of the three aunts and six grandma's mouth. I will try my best to be polite and courteous."

In this era, matchmaking was considered a ninth-rate profession, and Jiang Shuyue had no professional discrimination.

As soon as Jiang Shuyue stepped into the hall, the matchmakers' eyes lit up.

But seeing that she is extremely beautiful, with a plain face and a radiant complexion, the beauty mark between her eyebrows is bright and dazzling, and her beautiful eyes are clear and full of aura, she is really a rare beauty.

While everyone was stunned, Matchmaker Wang was the first to react.

She quickly rushed to Jiang Shuyue with a bright smile on her face: "Miss Jiang, a commoner's wife, Mrs. Wang, works in the official media office to make a living. The master's family yesterday..."

Before Matchmaker Wang finished speaking, another tall matchmaker, fearing that Matchmaker Wang would take the lead, stepped forward and stretched out her hand. Matchmaker Wang stumbled and was squeezed to the back.

"Is she Miss Jiang? She's really pretty. She's a civilian woman who came here to protect her matchmaking on the orders of the Young Master of Guanglu Temple."

"Hey! Mrs. Li, you are so rude. Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis, right? I arrived at Jiang Mansion before you all. Should I talk to Miss Jiang first?"

"No, it was the gate of Jiang Mansion that I arrived at first. If you don't believe me, ask the concierge to come in and confront you."

The matchmakers were all talking, and Jiang Shuyue finally understood why Su Jin was so frightened.

Qiu Ju saw the matchmakers swarming around the young lady. She took the lead and stretched out her arms to stop Jiang Shuyue.

"Everyone, please stop arguing. My lady can't understand a word you are talking about."

Su Jin guarded Jiang Shuyue closely, fearing that the matchmakers might push her down.

Jiang Shuyue glanced at the matchmakers calmly and said in a gentle tone: "First of all, thank you ladies for your warm-heartedness. Secondly, I have no intention of negotiating a marriage, so I'm really sorry that everyone has gone to this trip in vain."

"No, we are not talking about marriage! Is the girl over eighteen?" A matchmaker had sharp eyes. Seeing Jiang Shuyue's calmness, she judged that she was already past her prime.

If she were an ordinary little girl, she would have turned red with embarrassment when meeting the matchmaker. How could she be so calm and composed?

Seeing that the matchmakers were all looking at each other dumbfounded, Qiu Ju took the opportunity to interject: "My young lady's parents are both dead, and her family is well-off. She will be looking for a son-in-law in the future. You are all entrusted by the nobles of the aristocratic family to propose marriage. I guess there is no young master in the family." Are you willing to marry into your family?”

The matchmakers' eyes twitched when they heard this. If the son of a noble family got married, wouldn't they be laughed at?

"This, is this true?"

The matchmakers looked at Jiang Shuyue with doubtful eyes.

Jiang Shuyue smiled lightly and nodded slightly, "Qiu Ju is right. My daughter is alone. There are dozens of people in the house to support, and there is a business that I need to take care of myself. It is really not suitable to live in my husband's house."

Matchmaker Wang swallowed, stretched her neck and said unwillingly: "What's the difficulty? The girl just needs to get married, there is a housekeeper in the house, and a shopkeeper in the shop, it doesn't matter."

The matchmakers all covet the Jiang Mansion's wealth. If they can secure this marriage, the master's family will never lose to them.

The other matchmakers, who were rare, all agreed in unison: "That's right. Although officials are not allowed to engage in business, if there is no business secretly, don't they just let the shopkeeper take care of it?"

"Everyone knows that my lady still runs Jishitang. It's not just a matter of hiring a shopkeeper." Qiu Ju put down her arms when she saw that the crowd stopped rushing forward.

Those matchmakers only come to matchmake, and they have no idea how tolerant the man’s family will be to the bride in the future.

According to the secular thinking, they speculated that the noble family was already lowering their posture by going to the merchant family to propose marriage, and it was absolutely impossible for them to marry into the family.

Everyone gradually gave up and sighed inwardly.

Just when the matchmakers were dejected, Lan'er came in with a tray, and on the tray were a bunch of purses for reward silver.

Qiuju knew at a glance that it was the young lady's intention.

Jiang Shuyue immediately said: "Thank you all for your hard work. This is a little tea money. It is not a respect, but please accept it."

Jiang Shuyue left the hall after she finished speaking.

Qiuju and Lan'er distributed the purses to the matchmakers.

The matchmakers took the purses and thanked them one after another.

"Miss Jiang is really a particular person. Looking around the capital, there is no other girl who is so talented, beautiful and smart."

"That's right. Look at us. We didn't do anything, but we got such a big reward."

"That's right. Miss Jiang is as beautiful as a flower, and she has the ability to make money. I don't know which family she will be in the future."

The matchmakers took the reward money and left in twos and threes.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and they also chatted with each other. The cold-eyed dispute in the hall seemed to have never happened.

If you didn't see the scene with your own eyes, you would think they were so affectionate sisters.

Zhenfu was the closest to Jiangfu. Matchmaker Wang put away the reward money and smiled and went straight to Zhenfu.

"What? Only recruiting sons-in-law?"

After hearing the answer from Matchmaker Wang, Old Lady Zhen suddenly had difficulty breathing.