The emperor sighed softly, "I don't care about your business."
"But I would like to remind you that you may not be able to relax during this year's Yuelao Festival."
"That's not possible." Huo Yingwei didn't take it seriously at all.
As soon as the emperor left, Little Baozhu climbed onto Huo Yingwei's lap and asked, "Dad, what is Yuelao Festival?"
Huo Yingwei held her and patiently combed her hair again.
"Yue Lao Festival is a festival for adults. You are a child, just play."
Yuelao Festival is a festival unique to this country.
To put it bluntly, it is a holiday for lovers.
This day is a day for matchmakers to make a lot of money.
Every time this day comes, matchmakers will cross the threshold of unmarried people in order to introduce a suitable partner.
This should be regarded as one of the most lively festivals.
But in previous years, on this day, Prince Huo's Mansion was very quiet.
After all, Prince Huo's Mansion was poor and famous, and no one was willing to marry into Prince Huo's Mansion to propose marriage.
So at this time of year, Prince Huo's Mansion is very deserted.
I guess it will be the same this year.
Huo Yingwei thinks so.
However, when the Yuelao Festival came, the Huo family would never expect it!
Early in the morning, Huo Shengyao went to open the door.
When I went there, it was leisurely and unhurried.
But when he came back, he was almost flapping his wings and flying.
"Dad, dad! There are people outside!"
Huo Yingwei, who was drinking porridge, glanced at him inexplicably.
There's a big road outside, but aren't it full of people?
There are passers-by every day, why are you so panicked today?
"No, no!" Huo Shengyao grabbed the water on the side and took a few sips. "They are matchmakers who came to our house. They are all matchmakers who came to our house. They are all waiting at the door!"
Huo Yingwei almost choked himself with a mouthful of buns.
In all his life, he has never seen a matchmaker come on the Yuelao Festival.
Today, is this all crazy?
Huo Shengfeng put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad, go get dressed up quickly. This must be all for you."
"You brat." The chopsticks in Huo Yingwei's hand hit Huo Shengfeng's head, "What's wrong with the matchmakers?"
No matter how many beauties came, he only had their mother, Le Fan, in his heart.
"Let them come, it's all in vain." Huo Yingwei continued to eat his food with his head down.
Huo Shengyao was very understanding of his father's thoughts.
However, it is not polite to just leave the matchmaker hanging at the door.
According to custom, the matchmaker who comes to the door on this day must be received well, even if he does not agree with the other party's proposal of marriage.
Old Mrs. Hua said: "I think you should pack up. Can you afford to wait? Can the children afford to wait?"
Among the sons, only the eldest Huo Shengfeng's marriage has been decided, and the others still don't believe it.
When they get married in the future, which one will not need a matchmaker?
If this offends the matchmaker today, it will be difficult to talk about it in the future.
Huo Yingwei thought about it and said, "That's true."
So, he asked Huo Shengyao and the others to invite the matchmakers at the door.
Now Huo Shenglei and Huo Shengquan have reached the age of marriage, and even those who cannot guarantee that they are here are here for them.
Huo Shengyao opened the door and understood what Huo Yingwei meant.
Suddenly, the matchmakers outside poured into Prince Huo's mansion like a tide.
Everyone in Wuyang Wuyang was stunned by the little treasure.
According to custom, matchmakers should dress particularly festive on this day.
So this group of people dressed in red and green, with red cheeks coming in, is really spectacular.
As soon as the matchmaker came in, his mouth was like honey, and he praised the little Baozhu who was playing with stones at the side.
Little Baozhu had never experienced such an exaggerated battle, and was a little confused for a moment.
Seeing that the tide of matchmakers was about to drown her, she hurriedly hid behind Huo Yingwei.
There are so many aunts, I’m afraid!
Mrs. Hua felt sorry for her granddaughter and quickly picked her up, "Don't be afraid, little girl. They are all here to find your father."
Let Huo Yingwei deal with these people.
It would not do to scare her precious granddaughter.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished saying this, a matchmaker with red cheeks standing in front waved her handkerchief and said, "Old madam, you are wrong. They are here for the prince, but I am , I’m here for the little lady!”
What?
The Huo family was a little confused when they heard this.
For whom?
Little Miss.
Little orb? !
Before the Huo family could recover, the matchmakers in front of them immediately exploded into a ball.
"You are here for the prince!"
"I'm here for the little lady!"
"Little miss, don't pay attention to them, I'm the most reliable!"
This...what's going on?
The Huo family was stunned.
The Huo family kept a low profile on the fact that Xiao Baozhu was made a princess and did not spread the news.
Because it’s not wrong to call them “Little Miss”.
only……
It's too exaggerated to come here to mediate for Little Baozhu!
She is just a four-and-a-half-year-old baby with breasts!
How can I kiss such a little girl?
"Not too young, not too young!" The matchmakers rushed forward. "It's just that you are young so you can make a good marriage. If you wait until you grow up, it will be too late!"
"I have a good family here——"
"Don't listen to her, I am a good person!"
"That's me!"
"That's me!"
They were crowded together, and their verbal quarrels were not enough; they were about to start fighting.
Xiao Baozhu hugged Mrs. Hua's neck tightly in fear.
These aunts were so crazy, she was scared!
Seeing that they were about to fight for the little orb, the Huo family's sons realized and hurried forward to stop them.
Although they couldn't move forward, they were still chattering away, talking about how reliable the man's family was.
Huo Yingwei and the others thought about it carefully and figured out what was going on.
In all likelihood, it was the news about Xiao Baozhu being made a princess that spread.
Previously, it was reported from Prince Huo's Mansion that the little orb was a lucky star.
Now that the title of princess is added, these people must be anxious.
Being able to marry a princess is a great blessing!
Seeing them huddled together, Huo Yingwei stood up and said, "Quiet, quiet!"
He shouted several times, and it finally became quiet down there.
He cleared his throat, "Our family, Baozhu, has no intention of proposing marriage for the time being!"
It was quiet down below.
Huo Yingwei believes that speaking by himself should be quite effective.
Unexpectedly, a matchmaker immediately spoke with a smile.
"My lord, you can't say that. If you don't have any ideas, our little lady may not have any ideas!"
Her words immediately received a response.
Little Baozhu hugged Old Mrs. Hua's neck tightly and refused to go down.
These aunts are really terrible!
Huo Yingwei blinked.
Suddenly, someone below said: "Your Majesty, is it because we didn't say goodbye to you that you are not happy?"
