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Old Lady Yang scratched her head and muttered to herself, "Really? But I really have no memory of this incident..." But she quickly continued, "But even if they want to stay overnight, our house should still be able to accommodate them."

However, Xiao Cao frowned slightly and added with some concern: "Having said that, we still don't know how many people the little princess is traveling with this time. If there are a lot of people, it may be difficult for the family to make arrangements. How about this, after the banquet is over, just let them go back to the palace to spend the night, after all, the conditions there are better and safer."

As a famous mansion, Prince Yun's Mansion has many guards and covers a vast area. Even if the little princess brought dozens of entourage with her, it would be easy to accommodate them properly.

"Okay, I'll arrange their accommodation." Qi Xingyun knew very well that if something went wrong with these little ancestors outside, the consequences would be disastrous, so he took the responsibility and agreed to take on the task.

After a brief thought, he continued, "Since they claim to have come all the way to attend the greenhouse banquet, you might as well write a few invitations for them. I will send someone to deliver them to the palace later."

"Yes, we should indeed send them invitations. The little princess herself asked us to send her invitations that day."

Old Lady Yang recalled the scene when the little princess asked for the invitation, but she had no memory of the little princess and others asking to stay overnight.

"Brother Xingyun, how about you help me write these invitations?" Xiao Xiaocao'er blinked his bright big eyes, trying to be lazy.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xingyun did not indulge her laziness this time. He frowned and said seriously: "If you continue to be so lazy, and don't even practice your own painting and handwriting diligently, I'm afraid it won't be long before you forget how to pick up a pen to write!" After that, he stuffed the brush in his hand into Xiaocao'er's hand without saying anything.

"How can it be so exaggerated!" Xiao Cao'er said this, but she honestly took the pen. She gently pulled the post in front of Qi Xingyun to her side, then picked up the pen and prepared to start writing.

Just as the pen tip was about to touch the paper, Xiao Cao'er seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped and looked up at Qi Xingyun, and asked, "Brother Xingyun, should we post this invitation only for the little princess, or for the princes as well?"

Li, who was standing by, heard this, thought for a moment and replied, "After all, they are all family, so just post the next one."

However, Xiao Caoer shook her head and expressed a different opinion: "I think everyone should post a separate post. This way, we can show our importance to them, and they will definitely be very happy when they receive the post."

"Just think about it, if several princes and princesses could receive an invitation, wouldn't it be a legitimate reason for them to go out of the palace and play? Wouldn't they be so happy that they would jump for joy?"

On this day, Damao had just returned home from the yamen. Before he had time to catch his breath, he was stopped by his mother, Li, and told that he needed to take half a day off the next morning to go on a blind date.

The news came so suddenly that Damao was stunned. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He asked in confusion, "Why do you want to see me so suddenly?"

Li glanced at Damao and said unhappily, "What do you mean it's so sudden? Didn't we ask your mistress to help us find out? They just responded today. And time is very tight, so we can only arrange it for tomorrow."

Old Lady Yang at the side nodded repeatedly in agreement, and then said, "Yes, yes, Damao, you must get up early tomorrow and dress yourself well, and then follow us to the teahouse."

After hearing this, Damao blushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and asked softly, "Then...whose girl is this?"

Li smiled slightly and replied, "Perhaps you actually recognize her. She is the cousin from your brother Hua Ming's maternal grandfather's family."

At this time, Xiao Cao'er, who had been sitting next to her, suddenly said, "Yeah, I know. It's Sister Yuwei. I've seen her before. She's so beautiful and has a very gentle personality. She's very nice!" As she spoke, a sweet smile appeared on Xiao Cao'er's little face.

"How do you know her?" Damao asked curiously.

Xiao Cao'er just smiled and answered softly: "We met when we went to Duke Liu's mansion to attend the autumn banquet that day." Then, Xiao Cao'er enthusiastically narrated what happened at the banquet that day.

It turned out that although Damao also went to the Autumn Banquet that day, if no one mentioned or discussed what happened in the host's house, most ordinary people would naturally have no way of knowing the details.

After his sister finished speaking, Damao couldn't help but think to himself.

Through his sister's description, he felt that the girl's personality seemed quite likable. After all, he had always believed in his sister's ability to judge people.

Moreover, this girl is the daughter of Duke Su's family and the cousin of Brother Hua Ming's maternal grandfather. If she is not a person of outstanding character, Mr. Zheng, who is strict and picky, will definitely not agree to this marriage.

Thinking of this, Damao felt more favorable toward and had higher expectations for the woman he had yet to meet.