Chapter 84, Mr. Tian = the long field member

Well, it's better not to ask.

It's the same as asking. Mr. He seems to be properly prepared to let her take this lead and introduce Xinyi to Mr. Tian, even if he has done a great job.

Xinyi felt more and more that she was really about to become Mr. He's mother. Why could he think of himself about anything?

Looking at the big son in front of him, Xinyi sighed helplessly.

"Sir seems to be very distressed. Is it possible that he still hasn't come up with any good ideas now?" As soon as Mr. He saw that she looked wrong, he quickly came up to ask.

...I'm distressed. I'm worried about whether I owed you or lost you in my last life. How can I let you rely on it in this life?

She shook her head shyly, "Well, just tell me first, your brother-in-law... What is that Mr. Tian's temperament? Why didn't you do this a few times?"

Mr. He answered obediently: "Actually, I have only been in the capital for a month, and I don't have much contact with him. However, he met several times when he returned to Jizhou during the Spring Festival. At that time, I only felt that he was cold and serious and quiet. But when I came to the capital and dated him, I knew that he was not good at words. Mr. He said a few words with a speechless iceberg face, and then said, "As for why the blind date can't be done... I think it must be because my father-in-law has a great career in Jizhou, and he also told him a matchmaker in Jizhou. But as you know, he came to the capital alone and wanted a good father-in-law to be promoted at that time.

"I understand that." Xinyi nodded: "If the family can talk in the court, then the promotion is naturally just around the corner. It's acceptable that Mr. Tian doesn't want to find a marriage in Jizhou." Now he is 25 years old and straight from Dali Temple on the sixth grade, which is half higher than Mu Fangjin's servant and imperial history from the sixth grade, and he is not like others who have worked hard in the court from the previous generation or two generations. It is very remarkable that Mr. Tian has come to this point at this age. If you can really rely on a senior official, how can your father-in-law not help your uncle?

"But as you know, this matchmaking matter requires both parents to be present. But my father-in-law couldn't get rid of Jizhou, so he had to come to talk by himself. Although there were two families whose parents took a fancy to my eldest brother-in-law, it was the lady's turn to disagree. He is a job in Dali Temple. He is fierce in front of him. In addition, he can't speak and his face is stiff. No wonder the ladies are scared away. Mr. He sighed, "I had a little confidence in myself a few times before, but later it became more and more difficult. So... sir, you can do it well. Help him."

Xinyi nodded and expressed his deep sympathy for Mr. Tian, a young man: "I probably understand what you mean, but you should know that I'm afraid I can't cure his expressionless and fierce occupational disease... What I can do is at most teach him a few tricks to respond to the emergency... In addition, give him some confidence."

"That's enough, that's enough!" He Zhigao praised, "What are you going to do?"

"Let's talk about the emergency solution after meeting him." She waved her hand, "As for the way to add some self-confidence to him... Well, Mr. He, like this, you can ask someone to get a bamboo stick that is exactly the same as mine, and ask for 62 signatures in total, and then write on it..." After saying this, she lowered her head and looked for it: "Remember what to write."

"Oh! You say! You say! I'll write it down!"

Xinyi turned over the unsigned book in his hand and told him a series of serial codes. Mr. He hurriedly asked someone to prepare for some. While talking, Mr. Tian's house was already close in front of him.

And just as the carriage approached, Xinyi was lying on the window and saw a man like an ant on a hot pot, constantly turning around three times. As soon as he saw the sound of the carriage, he looked up--

Wow, how to say it.

Mr. Tian knew at first sight that he was the son of Tian, who was seven or eight degrees similar to his father. If you have to say it... it's probably the long Tian Yuan.

Yes. Mr. Tian is not like his father's whole body like a round ball. Although he is not very tall, he is well-proportioned. The face is really cold and light, and a pair of eyes are bright and sharp. On the contrary, this appearance made Xinyi a little surprised. In addition to the really fierce expression on his face, his facial muscles were not as bloated as his father's, and his facial features were angular, and he was also a handsome young man with a good appearance.

As soon as he saw the carriage coming, Mr. Tian hurriedly took a few steps to welcome him. He Zhigao also turned over a few steps and jumped out of the carriage first. Before he could speak, Mr. Tian already said anly, "Why is it so late?"

"So sorry, I just found someone to help, so I delayed for a while." With that, he pointed to Xin Yi, who carefully jumped out of the carriage, and said, "This is the fortune teller I know in Jizhou. I always talked to you before."

"Oh." Mr. Tian nodded hurriedly and said, "It turns out that the gentleman you mentioned is very good at signing and very good at solving problems!" When he said this, he arched his hand respectfully: "It's really a great blessing for me Tian to see my husband and get guidance."

is a great blessing for you, isn't it a great blessing for me? I just finished giving advice to your father in Jizhou, and I have to take care of your mess when I get to the capital!!

In the end, Xinyi just arched his hand with a black face and said, "Mr. Tian is polite. I have heard of your name for a long time and have been looking forward to you for a long time."

The two arched their hands for a long time. Mr. He was stunned and looked left and right. Then he was about to speak. Mr. Tian twisted his neck and asked, "Have you bought all the emerald hairpin I want?"

Xinyi also looked back and said, "Are you ready to sign the fortune-telling for Mr. Tian?"

Seeing this, He Zhigao wanted to cry without tears, and finally sighed helplessly: "Well, I'll prepare it." After saying that, he said to Xinyi, "Sir, my brother-in-law, please do you more. After I get all the things ready, it's time to go back to the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Otherwise, you will be scolded by the servant again.

She waved her hand: "Give him to me, don't worry." After saying that, he stared at him again: "Don't get ready! After a while, I missed Mr. Tian's matter, and I'll ask you!"

As soon as he saw that neither of them could afford to provoke, He Zhigao could only shrink back weakly and then obediently help.

On the contrary, Xinyi followed Mr. Tian into the house and prepared to start psychological counseling for him.