Seeing that his sister was wandering away again, Su Duoduo couldn't help but took La Sumu's hand and said, "Sister, you don't want to know why Yan Xiaoxiao's identity can be engaged to the son of Prince Song's Palace?"
"I don't want to." Now that he has mastered the perspective of God, Su Mu is of course not interested in these things he already knows.
However, Su Duoduo said to himself: "I heard from my cousin Qiuqiu that many years ago, Princess Song took her young son back to his ancestral home to visit his relatives. During the journey, his son was unfortunately sick. It was a medical woman who cured the son's illness, and this medical woman is my uncle's concubine!"
"oh."
Su Mu's cold response did not stop Su Duoduo from saying, "Sister, you also know that my aunt is amazing. Although the young concubine is young and beautiful, her life in Shangshu's mansion is not easy. No, Princess Song just wanted to repay her kindness. Did you take the initiative to go to the Shangshu Mansion to propose marriage?"
As long as she has the title of future concubine, not only Yan Xiaoxiao, but even Yan Xiaoxiao's mother in the Shangshu Mansion will have a much better life. When the news of the engagement of these two families spreads, everyone is talking about Yan Xiaoxiao Go shit luck and climb high branches.
"Cousin Qiuqiu is angry now. Let me tell you, Yan Xiaoxiao is really lucky. According to her status, it is not bad if she can not be the concubine of a powerful family in the future. How do you know that she can make money?" What about the crown prince... Hey, sister?" Su Duoduo watched Su Mu stand up, and the voice of preparing for a long speech stopped abruptly.
Su Mu sighed leisurely, and poked the top of Su Duoduo's head, "Don't worry about other people's affairs, you should take care of yourself first."
After finishing speaking, Su Mu threw away all the fish food in her hand, fearing that this little chatterbox would haunt her again, she turned around and walked quickly.
Su Duoduo, who stayed in the same place, muttered angrily, "Sister is really...why doesn't she like to chat with me?"
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"Miss! Miss!"
Su Mu was walking on the corridor when she heard the housekeeper yelling. She stopped and asked curiously, "Uncle housekeeper, what's the matter?"
"Miss, I have found you." Su Bo took out a booklet and handed it over, "This is what the master told me, and I said that I must let the miss read more."
Su Mu took it curiously, "What is it? Make sure to let me see more..."
Turning over a page casually, I saw a portrait of a son painted on it, and his information was written next to it, the third son of the Ministry of Rites, 19 years old, calm temperament, no bad habits.
Su Mu casually turned another page.
Xie Taifu's son, 21 years old, likes to recite poems and compose Fu, has no bad habits...
Su Mu was silent for a while, then threw the booklet into the butler's hand again, "I don't need this."
She has just passed the age of Jiji, and she has not yet reached the point where she wants to go on a blind date.
Su Bo had guessed Su Mu's reaction a long time ago. Seeing that Su Mu was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "Miss, madam has been worshiping Buddha for a few days, and she is coming back today. It was originally an appointment for madam to return to the city. Yilou met with his wife, but the master was suddenly called into the palace in a hurry, fearing that he might not be able to come back, before the master went out, he told the eldest lady to go to Tianyilou to meet his wife instead, so as not to make the wife feel dissatisfied. "
Su Mu thought of her mother's hypocritical temperament, if her father didn't do what she promised, her mother would indeed cause some trouble, so she nodded, "Okay, I'll go out to Tianyi Tower right now. "