Yun Chuchu:???

Yun Jincheng continued with a smile: "Dad wants to send invitations to famous families in the capital, and invite them to the Prime Minister's Mansion to attend the poetry meeting. He can take this opportunity to tell the world that the second lady of my Prime Minister's Mansion is Wenquxing, who is amazing and charming. He will take the opportunity to choose a good husband's house for you!!"

Yun Chuchu:!!!

Yun Chuchu: "No, wait!! Am I only six years old? Why are you going to start porters' home??"

Yun Jincheng said to her with a serious look: "There are only a few young people in the capital who are similar to you. Instead of waiting for the emperor to marry you or send you into the palace in the future, we might as well start the fight first, choose your favorite husband's family, and make the marriage agreement first!"

Yun Chuchu: "..."

Was the ancients so anxious about marriage?

Yun Jincheng continued: "When the New Year is over next year, you will be seven years old. I will be eight years old. Our Beichen woman will get married at the 14th day of the lunar calendar. Look, there are only six years left before you get married, so we have to keep it tight..."

No, brother, age is not calculated like this! How did you calculate it? I will get married in six years!?

Yun Chuchu was shocked, but what shocked her even more was that Yun Jincheng's words were obviously not just a joke, because he immediately ordered his servants to prepare for the poetry meeting.

On the first day of coming to Beichen Kingdom, Yun Chuchu felt that his future was worrying.

She is only six years old and is about to start worrying about her marriage?

Before going to bed at night, Yun Chuchu looked at Qingyi who covered himself with a quilt and suddenly asked, "Qingyi, how old are you?"

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Don't Miss Second? Qingyi is twelve this year."

"Then aren't you going to get married in two years?" Yun Chuchu asked at her blinking eyes.

Qingyi suddenly said helplessly: "Miss. Second Miss, don't laugh at Qingyi. Those who sell themselves to the Prime Minister's Mansion as slaves like us will have to serve the master for the rest of their lives. Whether or not they will be married or not is up to the master."

"Hey... I would have been a maid if I had known this," Yun Chuchu sighed long and said, "At least, don't rush to consider your future husband's family."

Qingyi smiled as she heard her words, but she didn't say anything else. She just put down the tent on the bed for her, and then she retreated from the room.

Yun Chuchu was lying on the bed, thinking about his cheap father looking for his husband's family. For a moment, he couldn't sleep.

Just as she tossed and turned, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, blew her bed curtain up. The next second, Hei Shiqi and Bai Shiqi suddenly appeared beside her bed.

Yun Chuchu was lying on the bed, looking at Heibai Wuchang who suddenly appeared beside his bed, stunned for a moment, then sat up with his arms and said, "What's wrong? I've just passed by the first day of time and hung up again?"

"No, no." Bai Shiqi quickly smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, we just come and visit us and do a satisfaction survey!!"

Yun Chuchu: "???Satisfaction Survey?"

Bai Shiqi put his hands in his sleeves and said helplessly: "Oh, there is no way. The rules set by our boss must conduct business assessments every month."
Chapter completed!