Su Nianyun looked very embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and after Feng Huali's constant questioning, he still told the matter out.

It turned out that after Feng Huali left, the eldest aunt Shen Yu suddenly became cold, so there were four aunts in the prime minister's mansion. The eldest aunt and the fourth aunt were both sick, and the third aunt was living in seclusion, so Feng Huali could not have the chance to see her.

Feng Qiufu was at forty, but no one was sleeping at night, so he felt tired of looking for Su Nianyun every day. So Su Nianyun thought about whether to marry another wife for him.

Feng Huali really doesn't understand what these women are thinking. He is willing to serve the same husband with other women. Love is a lifelong and a lifetime of talents.

However, Su Nianyun was really thinking about Feng's resoluteness, and I don't know if he was thinking about Su Nianyun. Feng Huali asked her: "Mom, have you really thought about it?"

"Of course, my mother is so old, so it's time to take a young and beautiful concubine to the master." Su Nianyun said with a smile.

Feng Huali couldn't understand: "Don't mother want her father to be with you?"

Su Nianyun seemed to have heard something strange: "Of course not. Isn't this a normal thing for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

The worldview is too bad. Feng Huali thought, if a woman looks down on herself, who would look down on women? Even if she is the only one, she would not compromise with the world.

Feng Huali said firmly: "The person I want to marry in the future must love me only."

Su Nianyun didn't take her words to heart: "When you grow up and understand, you're still too naive."

I am not naive, it is clear that your thoughts are too backward. Feng Huali said in his heart, but he didn't say it out directly. She didn't want to argue with Su Nianyun yet.

Since she decided to add another concubine to Feng Qiufu, she had to help her choose. She should not be too worldly, nor should she be too beautiful. Of course, it is not okay to have too ordinary appearance.

Su Nianyun told her the candidates for her heart. They were Chen Zhi, the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jia Xiaoyu, the daughter of the wealthy businessman Jia, and Xu Lianlu, the lady of the Xu family.

The portrait and age are all there, Feng Huali first excluded Xu Lianlu. If she was asked to marry in, the prime minister's mansion would have to be removed from the tiles.

The remaining two are seventeen years old, and Feng Qiufu is already forty years old. Why would they still be willing to marry?

But Su Nianyun said that after telling the reputation of the prime minister, how many women want to marry into the prime minister's wife, this is the most suitable three people she has chosen.

In fact, Xu Lianlu thought it was more suitable. After all, her family was of the same background and she had close contact with Concubine Liang. Although something embarrassing happened, it was still good in general.

"Mom, this is related to your future status in the prime minister's house." Feng Huali advised. This is not just a good thing to Feng Qiufu. "Then Xu Lianlu is very powerful. If you let her marry in, what should you do if you suffer her loss?"

Su Nianyun thought about it and made some sense, so he agreed and decided to choose one of the remaining two people. Both of them were beautiful women, and they were proficient in both chess and paintings. They were even the same age, which was really difficult to make a choice.

Feng Huali happened to be idle: "Mom, I will meet these two girls on your behalf, and then see which lady is better and which one to choose, how about?"

Feng Huali went to the Prime Minister's Mansion first. When the people inside heard that it was him, they came to greet him enthusiastically. Even the Prime Minister's wife came to greet him in person: "The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion came in person, it's really a mistake to welcome him."

It seems that the Prime Minister's Mansion is eager to get married with the Prime Minister's Mansion. Recently, the Prime Minister has suffered frequent losses in the court. If he can form an alliance with the Prime Minister, it would be a good thing. Feng Huali was taken to the lobby and served tea and snacks.

After a while, Chen Zhi came.

Chen Zhi was very cute. She bowed very politely, and her little mouth opened slightly: "Miss, I know this is polite."

Nothing can mess with her seniority. If she really married into the prime minister's mansion, she would be her aunt. Feng Huali corrected: "You should not call me a lady, call me Li'er."

Chen Zhi said shyly: "Okay."

The Prime Minister's wife was even more happy: "Miss, the Prime Minister's Mansion agreed to this marriage."

There is still a stroke of the eight characters. If you agree or not, you have to see another person before talking. Feng Huali shook his head: "I haven't made a decision yet."

When the Prime Minister heard this, he was a little anxious and pointed at Chen Zhi and praised him: "Zhi Zhi has been practicing chess and paintings since she was a child, and now she is very proficient. Come on, let me see it for the eldest lady."

So Chen Zhi showed her everything in the piano, chess, painting, dance and song. The Prime Minister's wife even praised and recommended her frequently, hoping that Feng Hua would leave and make a decision on the spot.

Feng Huali said helplessly: "I know she is very good. I will tell my father the truth when I go back."

"Then please help us say a few good words." When the Prime Minister's wife saw her go, she stuffed a cloth bag into her hand without any trace. Before Feng Huali could respond, the Prime Minister's wife went back.

Feng Huali took apart the cloth bag, and there were real gold inside.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is so generous. Since it has been delivered, it will be useless to accept it. Besides, I have not agreed to her anything.

All the way to Lord Jia's house, just as he entered the house, Feng Huali heard the echoing crying in the room, and his sharp voice was as good as a female ghost. Feng Huali waited in the room for a while, then Lord Jia hurried over.

Lord Jia was frowning, as if he had encountered some problem: "Sorry, I'm waiting for the young lady."

"What's wrong?" Feng Huali asked when he heard the crying continued.

Lord Jia shook his head and said lightly: "It's just my daughter who is playing tricks."

Feng Huali saw his dodging eyes and wanted to hide something behind her. She felt sensitively that Jia Xiaoyu's crying had something to do with marrying Feng Qiufu: "Is Xiaoyu not wanting to marry my father?"

"No, no," Lord Jia was a little nervous, "It's just a few trivial matters."

Feng Huali further confirmed his guess. If she really doesn't want to marry, she won't be able to force others to do so: "It's okay, take me to see her."

Seeing that the matter could not be hidden, Lord Jia had to take her to see Jia Xiaoyu. When he arrived at Jia Xiaoyu's house, Feng Huali felt how strong the sound insulation of the house was. Jia Xiaoyu was crying so thrillingly.

When Jia Xiaoyu saw him coming, she thought he was coming to persuade her to compromise again. She reached out and broke a teacup, which lay with other pieces of the ground: "I don't want to marry that old guy!"

After saying this, Lord Jia's face turned black. The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was present. She dared to speak like this. I really hope that the eldest lady would not be petty. Lord Jia said: "Xiao Yu, this is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Feng Huali."

Jia Xiaoyu hugged her and felt that the Prime Minister's family was not a good person. She glared at her and shouted: "I don't want to marry him!"

"Why don't you want to marry my father?" Feng Huali squatted down and said as kindly as possible. Jia Xiaoyu's mood is a little broken now, so she has to follow her.

Jia Xiaoyu glanced at the side and said loudly: "I don't want it!"

Feng Huali asked Lord Jia to leave first. Sometimes girls' minds are to talk to them, and these men will only become more and more chaotic.

"Let me guess, you have a heart?" Feng Huali was not the one who liked to break up a couple. If she had already had a heart-felt man, she would not have allowed her to marry into the prime minister's mansion.

Jia Xiaoyu shook her head vigorously. She just thought that the prime minister was too old. She was only seventeen years old. She should meet a man she liked and liked for the rest of her life in the future. That was the best.

She refused to say that Feng Huali would not force her. It was not a bad thing that she could voluntarily marry into the prime minister's mansion.

Feng Huali decided to know it with emotion and reason: "Do you know that since ancient times, businesspeople have been particularly looked down upon?"

Jia Xiaoyu has a deep understanding of this. Although her family is very rich, no one is willing to play with her. They always laugh at their family as businessmen, and the status of those who do business has always been low.

Before Feng Huali came here, he specifically inquired about the big business owners like the Jia family. Now he happened to use it, so he told Jia Xiaoyu.

There is a wealthy businessman surnamed Yu in the capital. The daughter of that family is at the age of marriage and is determined to marry those princes, but none of them can see her.

The lady refused to marry, saying that she would wait for her wishful husband sooner or later. But in the blink of an eye, she was nearly thirty years old and even ordinary people were reluctant to marry her. In the end, she reluctantly married a cripple man.

It would be better if the lame man really loved her, but after getting married, the lame man beat and scolded her without any mercy. He was a daughter at home, but he ended up like this in the end.

After Feng Huali said that, Jia Xiaoyu shook with fear.

"I'm not saying that people won't wait for a good husband, but not everyone can wait," Feng Huali said. "But if you have a chance, you can put power in your hands and step on those who have ridiculed you before..."

Jia Xiaoyu clenched her fists and remembered the scenes that she had been looked down upon over the years. Her heart began to get entangled. One was love that might never be waiting for, and the other was power that was in front of her. How should she choose...

"How to choose depends on yourself." Feng Huali saw the entanglement of her eyes, chuckled, and stood up and walked out.

When he walked out of the door, Feng Huali heard the woman inside crawling up from the ground. His voice trembled a little because he had cried for a long time, but he couldn't hide his firmness: "I want to marry the prime minister."

Feng Huali raised his eyebrows and knew very clearly the candidate to add a new concubine to Feng Qiu. Jia Xiaoyu is very suitable and is easier to have it for herself and not to go against her mother.

But if I were her, I would choose the relationship that I might not be able to wait for.

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