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This sentence finally worked. The man stopped farming and turned to look directly at Rong again.

Rong snorted, thinking to himself, I really am a pauper.

The man paused for a moment as if he was considering something. However, the time was relatively shorter. After a moment, he slowly walked over. One step at a time, perhaps because he was walking in the paddy fields, but his pace was extremely slow. It was as if he was afraid of disturbing the young grass.

The Rong family could no longer stand the scorching sun. The sweat on their foreheads turned into large droplets of murky water that dripped down their cheeks. Their normally well-maintained and fair cheeks were now unnaturally flushed due to the scorching weather.

This poor bastard, how could he be so slow even with such a good thing?

After waiting for a while, they finally arrived at the Evening Flute that was slowly walking over. Rongshi directly said, "The nineteenth day of this month is a auspicious day for one to get married. Prepare well, on the day of welcoming the bride, there is no need for you to prepare for the sedan chair bearer or anything else, as long as you are here." Just as he was about to rush back into the carriage, the man suddenly opened his mouth.

"Alright."

Hey! This man's reaction was really slow, he couldn't be a fool, right? It was better to be a fool.

The Rong family was too lazy to deal with this man, so they waved their hands and got into the carriage.

The coachman, fully aware of the lady's temper, hurried off, and Rongshi lifted the beaded curtain from the carriage, exhorting the man, "On the nineteenth day of August, don't forget." Just as he was about to put it down, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "It's best not to let her come back after three days."

The man paused for a moment. His eyebrows slightly raised under the hood. He paused for a moment before replying in a low voice, "Alright." The reply was straightforward and straightforward. The tone of his voice could be said to be extremely casual, as if he had just said some trivial words and not something as important as marriage and marriage. On August 19th, people recovered from the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of mooncakes. A burst of firecrackers sounded, crackling as if they were announcing something.

The surrounding people were all attracted by this joyous scene. Some poor people took their family's rice bowls and ran in a flustered manner towards the front of the Marquis' Mansion. According to common sense, these large families would send out some wedding cakes on a day of great celebration. He would only be able to get more when he arrived early. He heard that the two daughters of the loyal duke's household were getting married at the same time. He wondered if there were two of them as well.

At this moment, besides the servants and maids who were so busy that their heads were spinning, they were inexplicably excited over this marriage. In the largest kitchen of the mansion, there were a few servants who had some leisure time to rest as they discussed the wedding that would liven up the entire capital.

"Aunt, do you know what kind of family Eldest Miss's fiance is?" An older woman asked while busy with her work. She didn't forget to pull a lady named Wang who was still whispering to others.

When Lady Wang heard this, she turned to look at the young woman. It was Grandma Li, who was a bit younger than her. The two of them often chatted with each other.

This old woman was surnamed Wang, and everyone in the manor called her that. Because she was old and her sons were filial, her daily life in the house was very leisurely. Even the happy days in the mansion were the same.

After a long while, she finally said, "It is said that he is a rich farmer's family. I don't know the actual situation, I only know that the rich farmer's family is quite far away from the capital. Even the eldest young miss would first settle down at an inn in the city when she marries. She will only be returning home tomorrow to complete the wedding ceremony."

"Eh?" Grandma Li's eyes were wide open in surprise, so she didn't say anything for a moment.

Old Lady Wang continued, "Actually, this isn't a rare occurrence. However, according to Madame Marquis Zhong Yong's character, she always feels that something is amiss. Marrying such a distant family is like wanting her to never come back."

Grandma Li had long since recovered from her shock. Now that she heard what Lady Wang said, her expression also became serious. She lightly sighed and nodded. "Perhaps it really was like that." Pausing for a moment, she continued, "It's better that it's far. The eldest miss can at least be excused from being scolded by the mistress, afraid that she might marry into an unvirtuous family. With her gentle and charming personality, what would happen if she suffers and doesn't even have a family that can help her?"

"What you say makes sense, but even if we get married soon and Eldest Miss suffers from anger in her family, there is no one on her family's side that she can rely on. After all …" The First Young Master will be ten years old, and he's still young. " With that, Old Lady Wang rolled her eyes and smiled. "Actually, perhaps our worries are unnecessary. It's not like you don't know, Young Lady Li is not someone who can be manipulated by others."

Recalling the miserable appearance of that arrogant and despotic servant woman a few years ago, who was usually silenced by the eldest young miss, Grandma Li smiled as if she understood what she meant.

However …

"Hey, you shameless old man. What are you crying about on such a joyous day?" Old Lady Wang teased him.

"You're still talking about me? Your eyes are already red, but I saw you secretly wipe your tears away." Grandma Li gave her a glance.

Old Lady Wang didn't get angry even if she was exposed. She only said, "Today is the Eldest Young Miss's wedding day. We must think of something good to fulfill this request." As she spoke, she turned her head in the direction of Yun Qiu's room with a baffled expression. "Old Lady Li, Eldest Young Miss is going to be married today …"

"Yeah, from now on, you don't have a caring daughter, Big Aunt." Grandma Li continued.

Yun Qiu usually did not read only poetry like those young mistresses, he only talked about zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was like the daughter of an ordinary farmer who liked to cook in person and was not afraid of oil or smoke.

Old Lady Wang was the son of a family, and her husband was also the head servant of the family. He only had a few sons and no daughters. Although his daughter-in-law was half a girl, they were separated by a son, so it was impossible for them to get along.

Therefore, upon encountering such a clever and obedient young lady and seeing that she could not help but lose her dignity as a master, she became so sensible at such a young age, like a little adult, making others fall in love with her. He openly and secretly protected Yun Qiu, treating her like his own daughter. Whatever good food he got, he would give her secretly to satisfy her craving. He also taught Yun Qiu all the good culinary arts he had learned. Yun Qiu also treated her like his mother. When she grew up, she had more or less become a deterrent in front of her servants. That was why she often helped Lady Wang and her family.

The two of them had a deep relationship.