Fu Shiyan and Wang Zheng sat down under the teacher's instruction. The teacher turned around and nodded to the teachers next to him, indicating that they could start today's college examination.

At this moment, the entire Shen Mansion was filled with a joyous atmosphere.

After all, next month is the big day when the Shen family will marry Miss Bai. Naturally, everyone in the mansion dare not slack off and makes careful preparations for the Shen family's wedding.

In the spacious and bright hall, Mrs. Shen was carefully checking every detail of the betrothal etiquette for the Bai family together with the housekeeper and the matchmaker.

In the next month, the Shen family must follow traditional customs and complete complex and solemn wedding ceremonies such as "three books and six ceremonies" and "three matchmakers and six certificates" before welcoming the bride.

Although General Bai has passed away, the Shen family will never tolerate any negligence in these rules.

Mrs. Shen looked through the gift list in her hand attentively. At the same time, she carefully instructed the butler to confirm the process again to ensure that every link could proceed smoothly. She paid special attention to every detail and strived to achieve perfection.

When Huaying arrived at Chunhua Courtyard, she saw from afar her mother discussing something seriously with the matchmaker.

He walked forward and bowed respectfully to his mother and the matchmaker.

The matchmaker's eyes looked back and forth at Huaying, and the praise in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"Everyone says that the eldest daughter of the Shen family is beautiful and gentle. Today I see that her reputation is well-deserved! Madam Shen is so lucky. All the sons in the family are handsome and knowledgeable." Hongniang held Madam Shen's hand and said with envy on her face.

Mrs. Shen smiled slightly and responded modestly: "Thank you, Hongniang."

Afterwards, she discussed the details of the engagement letter with Hongniang in detail until everything was arranged properly, and Hongniang left with satisfaction.

After the matchmaker left, Huaying asked her mother if she could help her with anything. Her mother stroked her hair with a smile and said gently, "You just need to learn poetry, books and etiquette well, and don't worry about other things."

After hearing what her mother said, Huaying smiled and nodded. Seeing this, Mrs. Shen smiled and urged her, "Okay, you also have to combine work and rest, and play when it's time to play!" Mother Shen said with a happy face, holding Huaying's hand.

Seeing that her mother had other things to do, Huaying took Qinghe to the back garden. She sat down in the small pavilion and stared at the various flowers blooming in the courtyard. She couldn't help but think of the small courtyard in Taohua Village that she had built with her own hands.

The roses in the yard must be blooming beautifully now.

Dongxue should have received the letter I sent to her before. I haven’t seen her and Xiaoshi Nuan for so long. I wonder if they have grown taller?

Thinking of how Shi Nuan was often teased as a little one by her brother...Huaying's mouth curled up.

However, when Huaying realized that she was thinking of Fu Shiyan again, she awkwardly moved her gaze from the flowers to the gravel road, frowned and said secretly in her heart: "Fu Shiyan, you are a heartless tortoise shell..."

Just then, Qingzhu came over with a staggering step, carrying a large heavy bag.

When Qinghe saw her like this, he hurried forward and the two of them worked together to put the bag on the ground.

Before Qing He could ask, Qing Zhu bowed to Hua Ying and said respectfully, "Miss, just now the attendant of Prince Yan brought this bag and left in a hurry. He said that these were seeds that the prince found especially for you."

After hearing this, Huaying thought to herself, Second Brother's questions cover too wide a range, he even asked about the Prince's Mansion?

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