The Female Assistant of Wei Yuyan Shuangfei

Yan Shuang left the Prince's Mansion and returned to the Yan Mansion at 1:15 p.m., just after the time for morning and evening visits.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around the garden, he saw a sneaky child with his butt sticking out, hiding something in the flower bed.

Yan Shuang smiled and followed without saying a word, slowing down his pace. At first glance, he saw Yan Shi staring at a sturdy cricket on the grass.

Looking at the large and small holes dug all around, Yan Shuang knew without thinking too much that these must be Yan Shi's methods.

"Shi'er! What are you doing?"

Yan Shi was startled and fell on his buttocks. The cricket on the straw mat seemed to be aware of the danger and jumped into the straw and disappeared.

Yan Shi rubbed his aching buttocks, looked at Yan Shuang with resentment and said, "Uncle! Shi'er was about to catch the cricket, but you messed it up again."

Why did Yan Shi say "again"? It was because every time he did something unreliable, he would be inexplicably disturbed by Yan Shuang.

Before, it was catching birds, then it was catching fish... and today it's catching crickets.

Anyway, Yan Shi has been having troubles since Yan Shuang came back. If he hadn't known that Yan Shuang went to the Crown Prince's Mansion today, he would definitely not have caught crickets in the garden so blatantly.

He was extremely cautious, and when he was about to succeed, his plan was inexplicably ruined by Yan Shuang.

His lovely face slowly puffed up as if in front of his eyes, and he stared at Yan Shuang and said, "Uncle! You have to compensate me."

Yan Shuang looked at his nephew who was both amused and angry, rubbed his head and said, "It's not impossible to compensate you, but..."

"Uncle!~"

Yan Shi put on a harmless expression again, and said with sparkling eyes: "Uncle, help me catch the crickets. I will give you a message and make sure you don't suffer any loss."

"You little guy, you still have news that can move your uncle, you are not going to let your uncle clean up your ass!"

"Uncle! Look at what you said. How can your nephew do that?"

Seeing Yan Shi's expression of a little adult, Yan Shuang nodded and said, "If you can say something useful, I will bring you some crickets tomorrow. If not, you have to recite a few passages from the Four Books and Five Classics for me, is that ok?"

"no problem."

Yan Shi waved his hand nonchalantly while speaking, and at the same time hooked his finger at Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang leaned close to Yan Shi's mouth with a strange look on his face, and asked mysteriously, "What's going on so mysteriously?"

“Hehe!~”

Yan Shi whispered in a mean voice: "I heard from my mother yesterday that my grandmother was looking for an aunt for my uncle, and it seemed..."

Yan Shuang was startled and asked hurriedly, "What? Which step?"

Yan Shi blinked his eyes and said with an expression that you know what I mean: "Hey, uncle, bring me some crickets tomorrow. You must guarantee your nephew's safety as far as my father and grandfather are concerned."

Yan Shi knew very well that without Yan Shuang's mediation, the cricket would have been taken away by his grandfather before it even spent the night in his hands.

He had suffered a lot of this kind of loss at the hands of his father and uncle. Now that he had finally caught Yan Shuang, how could he let her go easily?

"You!"

Yan Shuang smiled helplessly and replied, "Okay. I'll help you with this matter, see if you can tell me now!"

"Hey!~"

Yan Shi nodded with a silly smile, glanced around, and whispered: "Mother is in Jingyuan now, and there is a woman with her. I heard that mother seemed to call her Zhou Matchmaker. This..."

Before Yan Shi finished speaking, Yan Shuang lifted up his robe and walked quickly towards Jing Garden.

Looking at Yan Shuang's straight back, Yan Shi couldn't help but shout repeatedly: "Uncle! The rules should have been discussed by now, uncle, good things are coming."

Until Yan Shuang's back disappeared, Yan Shi slowly patted the dirt on his hands and said, "Come here."

Soon! Several maids and servants came quickly from outside the garden, bowed and said, "Young Master."

"Yeah!~"

Yan Shi pointed to a few holes behind him and said, "Fill them all up, don't let grandfather see any clues."

"Yes!" the servant responded.

A maid stepped forward with some concern and whispered: "Young Master! If the eldest master knew that you were plotting against him, I'm afraid..."

"Baozhu! I didn't plot against my uncle. What I said was all true. When my uncle goes to Jingyuan, he will know whether what I said was true or false." After saying this, Yan Shi left the garden with interest.

Baozhu looked at the holes all over the ground and felt that this was a conspiracy. But when she thought of the young master who was so smart, she couldn't help but shudder.

Quiet garden.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the spacious and solemn main hall seemed a little solemn. Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged woman sitting on the main seat.

She is Princess Pingyang, the mistress of the Yan Mansion and the biological mother of Yan Shuang and Yan Ping.

She was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, with a dignified and beautiful face, elegant and luxurious temperament, sitting in the first seat, like a shining pearl.

Sitting in the first seat below Princess Pingyang was a young woman.

She was only in her early twenties, with a graceful figure, and had an exquisite bun with her hair dotted with gold, silver, pearls and jade, which made her look even more charming and pretty.

This person was Yan Ping’s first wife, Yan Shi’s biological mother, and Song Ziyu, the concubine of the Marquis of Changxin.

In addition, sitting next to these two people was a middle-aged woman who was dressed in bright clothes and looked gorgeous.

From her smiling face and the red handkerchief in her hand, it can be seen that this person is an experienced matchmaker.

"Zhou Bingren! You are an official media, so I naturally trust your judgment."

Princess Pingyang said this, pointing to a few business cards on the table and asked: "I wonder what the rules of these families are?"

When Matchmaker Zhou heard this, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile on her face, "Princess! The young ladies in these families are not bad either. I think the princess has also asked around privately."

Princess Pingyang nodded, confirming what Matchmaker Zhou said. After all, as a mother, she would definitely ask about her son's marriage.

Seeing that Princess Pingyang did not look dissatisfied, Matchmaker Zhou said, "A girl from an ordinary family naturally cannot marry into the family of Marquis Ding'an. I have only found six candidates in the entire Bianjing."

"Yeah!~"

Princess Pingyang nodded and said, "You are thoughtful."

"It is my blessing to work for the county lord."

Matchmaker Zhou raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Song Ziyu, then leaned forward and said, "Among these six people, I think there is one person who is a perfect match for Master Yan, no matter from his background or family background."

"Oh! Which girl is it?" Princess Pingyang asked repeatedly.

"The eldest daughter of Duke Anguo, Zhao Fangqi, has a very good reputation in the capital. It is said that she is also an expert in poetry and verses, and is skilled in painting and needlework. She is exactly eighteen years old this year."