Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

To be honest, no girl dares to think of such harsh requirements throughout history.

But the Song family felt that it should be like this, so they excitedly stroking their hands and said yes.

"Xiao Yu is the best choice. Our Zhao Zhaoer is smart, cute, beautiful and excellent. She is worthy of being so good-chosen!" Old Lady Song responded to finding a soulmate and patted Si Yu's shoulder kindly.

Fang reminded awkwardly, "But in these portraits, there is no son who can be ranked first-ranked by both parents. Now, those who can be awarded official positions will be promoted by their family members, no matter which one is trained and supported by their family members."

Si Yu couldn't help but straighten his body, lifting his jaw slightly to show his presence.

The Song family didn’t have eyes? Isn’t this just a ready-made one?

Song Ru analyzed, "We Zhaozhao naturally deserve the best boy, but if we really have to follow the conditions of the Grand Commander, we may not be able to get married."

Si Yu, “…”

No, I can, I can!

"Grandma, why don't we better fit it a little bit." Song Yao seriously suggested, "Let's choose someone who looks handsome, can be literary and martial, does not eat flower wine, has no concubines or a wife, has easy parents to talk to, and has no family relationships. Try to rely on your own abilities to become an official."

Song Zhao saw Si Yu's face getting darker and darker, and inexplicably guilty and short-sighed, suddenly had an idea and said, "I thought the fourth brother had the best vision, so it would be better to let the fourth brother take the palm of his eyes. He said I could marry me."

The powerful minister would definitely not let her marry someone else, so Song Zhao kicked the ball into Si Yu's hands and could solve the blind date without using his brain.

Si Yu glanced at Song Zhao and bit his back teeth.

Is Xiao Azhao asking him to help choose his husband in order to get rid of him?

Old Mrs. Song's eyes lit up.

At this time, Song Ru took out a portrait and said enthusiastically, "Mother, look, this editor from the Hanlin Academy is good. I have met him several times in the officialdom. He is young and promising and handsome.

His late grandfather was an earl, and his father died in battle and his mother pulled him up.

Editor Lin learned martial arts from his father, and relied on his talent to be the top scorer and entered the Hanlin Academy. Now the mother and son live in the Earl's Mansion. Although they are not the first-rank official, they can also be promoted step by step in the future."

Old Mrs. Song's eyes were brighter.

In this way, this editor Lin is good at literature and martial arts, and his family relationship is not complicated. Song Zhao only needs to face a mother-in-law when he gets married.

When Si Yu heard Editor Lin’s name, he didn’t know what he thought of, and his face froze.

"Then let Xiao Yu do this." Old Mrs. Song said with a smile, "Xiao Yu has a good view of people. When you look at each other tomorrow, you will go with you. All Zhao Zhao's happiness will be left to you."

Si Yu curled up his fingertips, and said calmly with a calm smile, "Okay."

He easily threw the mess to the powerful ministers. After Song Zhao finished his meal very much, he happily followed his grandmother to take a walk to the back garden for a walk and digest food.

Si Yu, who shoulders the future happiness of the Song family treasure, came to Song Jinfu's yard with a strange look on his face.

Song Jinfu was facing a dim situation in front of a lot of cases. Seeing Si Yu's worrying, he immediately asked what was wrong.

"Third brother, do you know that Ah Zhao is going to have a blind date tomorrow. Are you willing to let her get married?"
Chapter completed!