, This son-in-law is very stable

In fact, Zhang Wei felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. He knew that he was a little anxious. It would be impossible for him to come here today to have a result immediately. As long as this matter is not rejected immediately, there is still room for maneuver.

However, the last sentence of his words, the prefect Wang was a little puzzled. Marriage events have always been the order of the matchmaker by his parents. He asked him to ask his daughter what it meant. While thinking, he ordered the servants to call the lady to the study.

"Dad! What's your matter with your daughter?" Wang Yaomiao was called, a little confused. His father was busy with official duties on weekdays and rarely took the initiative to look for her, let alone not in the back house but in the study room. It felt like he was talking about something important.

"It's great! You're not young this year. When I thought it was okay a few times before, you strongly opposed it and even carried your mother out. Today, someone came to ask my father for a marriage proposal. I think it's okay. Before I told your mother, I'll ask you first."

At this time, the prefect Wang still looked calm, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't talk about the specific matters, he first tried it. Although he felt that his daughter was smart since childhood and was unlikely to have any breakthroughs in matters between men and women, on the contrary, for caution, the prefect Wang still talked to her.

"Dad~!" Wang Yaomiao came over and grabbed the arm of the prefect Wang and said angrily: "Daughter wants to spend more years with your parents. If you are tired of your daughter, then I will go back to accompany your grandfather and grandmother tomorrow!"

"Since that's the case, I'll push the Zhang family!" Magistrate Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips curled up unconsciously, looked at his daughter's face carefully, and continued: "Originally, a juren is unobtrusive, but I heard that his family was farming and studying and inheriting the family, and he was only twenty-two years old. This is a bright future for being admitted to the juren!"

Wang Yaomiao was shocked when she heard this. It was not a surprise, but a shock. She was very thoughtful. Of course, she would not have missed the words of the prefect Wang. Her first reaction was that her father was testing her and thinking in her heart about how her father discovered it.

After all, although he was used to seeing the daughter of the scene, Wang Yaomiao still said with a calm expression: "Dad~! Although my daughter should not argue with the marriage, she still wants to be filial to you and serve you for a few more years!"

"Since you don't agree, let's forget it first. Dad will send someone to refuse tomorrow!" Prefect Wang seemed to feel a little regretful, and sighed, still observing Wang Yaomiao's expression, pretending to be a pity: "Oh! Speaking of which, this young man is actually pretty good!"

Wang Yaomiao realized that although his father's expression was natural, his eyes were always looking at her, and he felt more and more that he was tempted and kept telling himself that he must keep calm, otherwise his father would find that he had an affair, and that the Zhang family would be in a catastrophe.

"What a pity for a juren? With our identity as a juren, I can find a jinshi, let alone a juren!" It seemed that he didn't care at all, but Wang Yaomiao's heart was already in his throat. She didn't know how much her father knew, but she must have known very little if she could come to test her.

"Hmm?" The prefect Wang was slightly surprised and said to himself: Am I thinking too much? That divine sheep has no meaning?

After thinking about it, he further tempted: "You must know this new juren. His surname is Zhang Jian, his name is Bo Jian, and his name is Bo Jian. He is Ye Xuanzhi's beloved disciple. You often organize literary meetings, so I believe you have seen it?"

"Ah!" Wang Yaomiao pretended to be surprised, covered her mouth and said in confusion: "Is it him? I have seen his daughter!"

After saying that, he looked around and finally took out a collection of poems on the bookshelf and handed them to the prefect Wang, explaining: "Dad, look, this Zhang Bojian won the title in the literary meeting last year. The lyrics he filled in were pretty good! This made me have some impression of him!"

Wang Yaomiao gave this collection of poems last year to the prefect Wang. He had an impression and thought to himself: Did I really misunderstand? Zhang Shenyang meant to know this boy? Is he really a mistake? What Zhang Shenyang meant was to know this boy? Know his talent?

"It's pretty good, this kid is a little bit spiritual!" Wang Taifu opened the poetry collection and saw Zhang Jian's lyrics, nodded, and said, "I think he is not bad either, why not just him? What do you think?"

Wang Yaomiao looked at the smiling prefect Wang. He didn't know if he was joking or still testing, so he had to continue the show, just rightly showed a hint of shyness, and said coquettishly: "Oh~! Dad, don't say it!"

"Oh! Since you don't want to, I'll refuse tomorrow!" After the prefect Wang said that, he got up and left the study. Wang Yaomiao hesitated: Did he think too much? It's really Brother Jian who came to propose marriage, not his father's temptation?

She wanted to stop her father at this moment, but she was afraid that her father would be tempted, so she stood there in a dilemma. Just when the prefect Wang was about to go out, she made a cruel decision and shouted: "Dad!"

"Hmm?" The prefect Wang paused, turned around and looked at his daughter in confusion and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yaomiao swallowed nervously, feeling a little regretful, but if he didn't seize the opportunity at this moment, he would be afraid that he would not know when it would be a good thing! What should he do?

"It's okay..." In the end, reason defeated the momentary impulse, and Wang Yaomiao smiled awkwardly.

Seeing that his daughter wanted to speak, the prefect Wang squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "What? Did you think Zhang Bojian is OK, so he changed his mind?"

Wang Yaomiao blushed just right, showing the shyness of her daughter's family, and said like a mosquito: "It's up to my father to decide everything!"

"When did you start?" Prefect Wang suddenly changed his face and scolded him with a deep face.

"Huh?" Wang Yaomiao pretended to be stupid: "Dad, what did you say to start?"

"Hmph!" Magistrate Wang snorted coldly, walked back to the study room, sat on the chair, seemed very angry, and said, "Tell me! How far have you been?"

"Dad!" Wang Yaomiao said coquettishly, "What did you say? Why can't I understand?"

Prefect Wang seemed to be angry and said disdainfully: "Do you think you are retreating and you will be able to stop me again? You are still too young!"

Jiang is still old and hot. When he turned around, he was waiting for Wang Yaomiao's reaction. If Wang Yaomiao was calmer, he would really refuse. It is good to marry the Yang family, but it is not urgently needed by him. It is better to wait for the change in the court and find her a marriage.

But Wang Yaomiao was unable to calm down and she showed her strength at the end. She was a little anxious. How experienced was the prefect Wang's experience? He saw through Wang Yaomiao's tricks at once. It was nothing more than retreating as advance and finally pretending to be moved.

All this was just to conceal her and Zhang Jianxian's affair, but the prefect Wang saw some clues from her performance and began to question them decisively.

"I'll give you another chance. How much do you have? If you dare to lie to me again, you will never see this guy Zhang Jian again!" The prefect Wang calmed down his anger, but his face was still as deep as water, and he looked very scary.

"Dad~!" Wang Yaomiao looked ashamed, standing there like a little girl who did something wrong, and whispered: "Zhang Bojian and I are in love..."

Seeing the Magistrate Wang glaring at her eyes, she quickly added: "But we have never surpassed each other, we just admire each other, really!"

It would be fine if there were no last two words, but the two words "real" were added, and the prefect Wang knew instantly that the two of them had passed the matter long ago. When most people want to deny their mistakes, they would add a suffix to the back, which is these two words.

"Oh!" The long sigh from the prefect Wang came from the study.

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The prefect talks about marriage in scepticism.

To be smart and wise,

I want to speak but I stop showing my feet.

Lao Jiang is a spicy and savory daughter.
Chapter completed!