Old Mrs. Xu grabbed Wei Ziting, Jiang Yu took the opportunity to punch Wei's enemy. The people from Wei Xiang's Mansion were about to step forward, and the people from Anyuan Hou's Mansion also arrived at this time. The people who blocked Wei Xiang's Mansion were not allowed to step forward, seeing that another melee was about to start. The crowds onlookers did not think it was too much to see the excitement, they were so excited, they were dizzy to receive only hate parents for not giving themselves an extra pair of eyes.

At this time, Mr. Su was forced to feed a few pills by his subordinates. Just after he was relieved, he heard his subordinates say that the old lady from the Anyuan Hou Mansion was here and was grabbing the third son of the Wei family and yelling. The old man almost didn't. Back to his back again.

The two gangs were fighting, and they were not idle while they were doing their hands. Therefore, listening to the scolding of the two gangs, Mr. Su has already understood what the fight was for today. The cause of the fight was the Anyuan Hou Mansion. The second lady.

This Miss An Er married Zhao Lingxiao, the son of King Tushan. Isn’t she careless and insulting herself? The old man Su does not make a comment, but Mrs. Xu makes such a fuss. Mrs. Su is about to scold you. What grudges and grudges is the granddaughter?

It's such a ruckus that everyone in the world knows that your second young lady is going to climb the mountain king's son Gao Zhi? In this world, the marriage of children is always done by the man who invites a matchmaker to come and ask for marriage. What are you doing in the Anyuan Mansion? The second lady of your family is going to recommend herself a pillow seat? No one in Xiaomenxiaohu has a self-recommended pillow seat for his daughter! Turning back, Tushan Palace came out again and said there was no such marriage, is your second lady going to die?

With regard to Mrs. Su's thoughts, we can see that in Mrs. Su's place, the second young lady in the Jiang family definitely wanted to marry Zhao Lingxiao, and it was not just Mrs. Su. Few people present did not think that way.

"Confused!" Mrs. Su hated.

"My lord, Miss Jiang Er is here too," the man with the Imperial College squeezed out of the crowd at this time and ran to Mr. Su to report.

The old man Su's panting almost made it again, "Fuzzy, confused!" The old man stomped his feet this time.

"Milk!" Jiang Mingyue ran to her old lady crying.

"Are you still hitting my sister?" Jiang Yu shouted again, his fists raining down on Wei Ziting.

"Me!" Wei San Gongzi wanted to shout.

"San Gongzi," Jiang Mingyue hid his face and said to Wei Ziting in tears, "I never knew you, so why bother to insult me? You Wei family is a century-old family, but my Jiang family also asks that I am innocent. People, how can you be insulted by me and insulted by you?"

When Jiang Mingyue cried, the fighting scene suddenly became quiet. A young lady who had not been out of the cabinet was crying bitterly in the street? Rao is that people from Beijing are more knowledgeable than people from other places, and I haven't seen a few.

"Poor my father who led the army for the country. He eats and sleeps for the sake of loyalty to the saint and protects me from generation to generation." Jiang Mingyue cried and burst into tears. Miss Jiang Er looked good, and her voice was good. This The crying voice made people feel pity when they heard it, "You San Gongzi is studying at the Imperial College with peace of mind, why do you want to deceive my brother and me? Do you have to make my old lady come forward?"

Old Mrs. Xu and Jiang Yu were both stunned at this time, where is this one of their own going to make a fuss? This ancestor of my own family has never liked to cry. Now this person who cries into tears and makes people look at me very poor, is his own Jiang Mingyue?

"Shizi," said a middle-aged man who looked like an attendant in a teahouse next to the street, whispering to the young man sitting by the window: "That is An Yuanhou's second daughter Jiang Mingyue."

Zhao Lingxiao’s jade crown and hair, a plain spring lining, sitting leaning against the window, looks a little lazy, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are all expensive, "This lady is going to ruin Wei San," Shizi The master sighed softly, and Miss Jiang Er was crying with rain, but her mind was poisonous.

Listening to what Miss Jiang Er said, An Yuan Hou Ye worked hard for the country, Wei Ziting, the master of the family, took this opportunity to take advantage of the power of the family to frighten his mother with exhaustion, beat his son, and still embarrassed him. For his daughter's reputation, if this notoriety is realized, there is no need to wait for Jiang Shiqiu to come back to seek justice, because Wei Xiangfu is afraid that there will be no place for Wei Ziting. The good reputation accumulated in the family for several generations over a century of time has made you corrupt?

"My son, when it comes to marriage, should I go back and ask the prince?" The attendant asked in a low voice at this time.

"My marriage is decided by the elders in my family," Jiang Mingyue hid his face in the street downstairs and cried: "Now my grandfather and grandmother in my family have not spoken. My father is far away from home. Why should I marry someone? No matter how good the son of the third son Wei said, I only ask you, this man is the only man in this world, and there is no one else in the world to marry the daughter of the world?"

"That's it," Mrs. Xu finally regained consciousness at this time, helping her voice: "A good man in this world died to the point where he is the only one left, the son of King Tushan? My granddaughter’s marriage is due to my grandmother’s sake. She worries, what's the matter with you, the third kid from the Wei family? Are you not going to school at the Imperial College, and changed your job to be a matchmaker?"

"I..." Wei San Gongzi turned purple.

"Do you have a marriage certificate?" Jiang Mingyue asked: "Or did you see the matchmaker with your own eyes and went to the door of my Anyuan Hou Mansion?"

Wei Ziting was speechless, how did he get evidence of what he had heard?

Zhao Lingxiao in the teahouse put down the tea cup she was holding in her hand, and said lightly: "She doesn't want to marry me."

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