Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

At this moment, the little princess seemed to have suddenly remembered something important. She turned around and looked expectantly at Xiao Cao'er who was sitting beside her and asked, "Aunt Xiao Cao'er, do you think we can invite these storytellers back to the palace to perform?"

Xiao Cao'er was a little unsure for a moment. She hesitated for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Well... Auntie doesn't know, how about asking your great uncle first?"

As she spoke, she cleverly pushed the problem to Qi Xingyun.

So, the two little guys immediately turned around at the same time, blinking their big watery eyes, staring at Qi Xingyun, but none of them spoke.

They just silently conveyed information with their eyes, as if they were saying in unison: "Uncle, you heard everything we said just now, is this okay or not~"

Qi Xingyun actually heard their conversation. Children always have ideas coming out one after another. "Ask your father and mother first. If they agree, they will arrange it."

The two little nobles nodded like chicks pecking at rice. The little princess thought to herself: I will tell my mother about this as soon as I get home. If she disagrees, I will act like a spoiled child. If that doesn't work, I will roll on the ground a few times to make her agree.

In fact, there was a Jiaofangsi in the palace that was responsible for festival performances, storytelling and other activities. There were special officials in Jiaofangsi to manage, recruit and train various artists.

In addition, some wealthy aristocratic families would also have their own musicians, dancers and storytellers in their homes, and their performances would be managed and arranged by the housekeeper or a dedicated person in the house.

People often say that the best items in the world are often presented to the current emperor. After all, everything stored in the imperial palace is top-notch.

However, no matter how good something is, if you keep watching it day after day, you will eventually get bored.

Besides, the real masters are often hidden among the people, so they must not be underestimated!

Take the Qingshan Teahouse for example. The stories told by the storyteller there were so original, novel and unique that they were unheard of even in the palace!

Because of this, the eldest prince and the little princess loved the storytelling performances at the Qingshan Teahouse very much.

Happy times always pass quickly.

Today, the Yang family went to visit the Zheng residence. As it was a day off, the two families were able to gather together and talk freely. It was very lively. Everyone talked happily until the sun set. In the afternoon, they reluctantly got up to say goodbye and went home.

At this moment, the eldest prince and the little princess did not hesitate at all, and like two happy little birds, they followed Old Lady Yang and got on the Yang family's carriage.

Watching them get on their own carriage, Xiao Cao'er was helpless. She pulled Qi Xingyun's sleeve and blinked her big eyes, as if to say: You come and take the two little ancestors back. My home is small and there are too many people to accommodate them.

There was no other way. Qi Xingyun spent a lot of effort with the eldest prince and the little princess. After much persuasion, they reluctantly got off the Yang family's carriage and got on the carriage to the palace.

Before getting off the Yang family's carriage, Qi Xingyun had to agree to a few conditions for them, and one of them was that he must visit the lovely Aunt Xiaocao again tomorrow.

When the little princess proposed this condition, she said: My royal grandfather and royal grandmother have both been to Aunt Xiaocao's house, but we haven't been there yet. I want to go and understand the people's sentiments.

Qi Xingyun: Well, this is a good excuse.

That night, at the Zheng Mansion, there were Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng, Zheng Huaming's father and their wives.

Zheng Huaming told everyone in a serious manner how the Yang family intended to find out whether the girls from the Su and Lu families were engaged.

Mr. Zheng was the first to break the silence and said, "According to common sense, the Su family is a famous and prestigious family with a very high threshold. Logically, they should not set their sights on the Yang family. As for the girl from the Lu family and Sanmao, I'm afraid the Lu family will despise Sanmao because he is just a businessman."

As soon as Mr. Zheng finished speaking, Mrs. Zheng, who was sitting beside him, nodded slightly, expressing her agreement, "That's true, but Ling'er is not the eldest daughter in the family, so it's not a bad idea to marry her to a businessman with a scholar's reputation."

However, Zheng Huaming had a different opinion on his grandmother's remarks. He shook his head and retorted, "Back then, didn't I also start out as a businessman? And in the end, didn't I successfully marry the eldest daughter of the Lu family?"

After hearing this, Lu gave him a cautious look.

Madam Zheng patted his hand and said, "How can you be the same as Sanmao? Even if you are a businessman, you have the family background of the Zheng family. Does the Yang family have that?"

"The Yang family has nothing, and I'm afraid my parents will have other ideas." Mrs. Lu said truthfully.

Although she was very happy when Old Lady Yang and the others told her about this just now, now that she thinks about it carefully, the Yang family's family background is really too low.