This tall and strong young man is surprisingly Xue Pan and Xue Wenlong whom I have not seen for two or three years!

Jia Cong's thoughts moved slightly: "Brother Youlu, let's go over and have a look."

Could it be that some royal family took a fancy to Xue Baochai's style?

Xue Baochai is one year older than Yingchun.

The original book states that her birthday is the 21st day of the first lunar month.

When I was staying in Rongguofu.

Jia Mu also gave her twenty taels of silver to help her organize a simple hairpin banquet.

By the time I finish my birthday, I am already nineteen years old. In this era, I am considered the age when my flowering period is about to end.

It’s not like we were still in Rongguo Mansion when we were extravagantly hoping for a good match with the big-faced treasure.

Why haven’t you been engaged yet?

Of course Jia Cong doesn’t know.

Since Xue Pan went to Jinling last time and made a trade route and royal tribute contract with him.

I kept thinking about it, thinking about asking Xue Baochai to be his concubine.

So in the past two or three years, no matter how many official and private media came to propose marriage.

They were all kicked out of the house by Xue Pan, a bastard who found various excuses.

That’s why Xue Baochai has been delayed until now.

Jia Cong, Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu stood in the crowd and watched.

I saw a man who looked like a manager, raising his head and laughing arrogantly.

"The surname is Xue!"

"Our prince is so lucky to have fallen in love with your sister!"

"Take the betrothal gift, take the person to the palace in a sedan chair, and that's it!"

Only then did Jia Cong see that there was indeed a pink sedan parked next to the gate of Xue's house.

Xue Pan's face was ashen, and the veins on his neck were throbbing.

I wish I could order my servants to beat the palace steward to death!

But in my heart I am afraid of the power of the royal family.

He had been imprisoned twice in the past few years, but he finally behaved better and gained a few more brains.

Remember, this Shenjing is not Jinling, and it is not a place where he can be arrogant and domineering.

Xue Pan said angrily: "Without the three books and six etiquettes, you would never have thought of taking my sister away!"

The steward sneered: "You still want to write three books and six etiquette?"

"You are just a merchant family, do you still want to be a royal concubine?"

"What a dream of autumn!"

A group of royal servants and servants around the steward laughed in unison.

"It's just a little girl with a slightly better life!"

"A person who can go to the temple to show his face and offer incense!"

"Why are you pretending to be a lady!"

Xue Pan's face turned blue and white for a while.

Secretly complaining that Aunt Xue was unreliable, she took Xue Baochai to offer incense on the first day of the first lunar month.

This humiliation was caused for nothing!

Xue Pan took a deep breath and restrained himself from hitting anyone.

"Are you going to get out of here or not?!"

"If you don't get out of here, I will report to the official position!"

The steward put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly!

"Report to the official?!"

"I want to see if Shuntian Mansion dares to interfere with our prince's affairs!"

"Come here!"

"Go in and bring out the Xue girl!"

"Pit yourself into the sedan chair and return home to get married!"

Xue Pan's eyes are completely broken!

Pull up the latch and block the door!

"I wonder who dares?!"

Xue Pan's life as a dandy.

The greatest benefit in this life is only this little.

Be filial to your mother and be friendly to your sister.

The butler shouted: "Someone, drag this damn fat man away from me!"

"Break in!"

The main house of the Xue family.

Xue Baochai threw herself into Aunt Xue's arms, crying so hard that her face turned pale and she was choked with sobs that it was difficult to lift her.

Hearing the constant noise at the gate, Xue Pan left and never returned.

I was worried and panicked at the same time.

After half a day, I bit my lip and stood up.

"Mom, take care..."

"Daughter, my daughter went out today, I'm afraid she will never come back..."

Aunt Xue's face was full of tears.

I held Xue Baochai's hand tightly but refused to let go.

"Chai'er, my miserable Chai'er..."

"It's all because of your brother's evil deeds. If you had arranged your marriage early, you would not have faced this disaster..."

"He prefers this to be unfavorable, but he doesn't want to do that..."

"Hasn't it tricked my Chai'er to death now..."

Xue Baochai felt miserable.

I am also afraid that Xue Pan is reckless and will suffer a big loss at the door.

I can only give Aunt Xue three deep kowtows.

Wipe away your tears.

Cover your head with a handkerchief and help Ying'er slowly walk toward the second door...

At this time, the door of Xue’s house.

The steward was about to rush in with the palace chief and his entourage!

Jia Cong, Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu all broke out of the crowd!

"You dog slave, get out of here!"

Jia Cong kicked the steward in the chest!

He shouted sternly: "Which royal family are you from? How dare you commit such a crime in broad daylight and steal a bride in public?!"

The manager is also a person who is used to being rampant.

He fell to the ground, still swearing: "Which onion or garlic are you?!"

"How dare you meddle in our prince's business?!"

"I'm afraid the birthday boy didn't hang himself because he thought his life was too long!"

Jia Cong sneered and stepped forward.

Anyway, I slapped him in the mouth a few times!

"Shut up if you can't speak!"

"Who do you think you are?!"
To be continued...