Qi Youlu was stunned for a moment as soon as he walked out of the teahouse.

The door of the teahouse is crowded with people!

Suddenly.

There was a loud shout from the crowd!

"Look!"

"This person is Xin Kewu Huiyuan!"

Countless servants and servants gathered around!

"We are from Mr. Zhao's house!"

"My girl is twenty-eight years old, gentle and quiet. Does Mr. Hui Yuan want to get married?!"

Another person squeezed out and shouted: "Who is Mr. Zhao?"

"We are from the House of the Marquis of Lechang! Our Marquis has long been interested in Huiyuan Lang!"

"Mr. Huiyuan, would you like to pay a visit to the government?!"

"Lechanghou's people get out of the way, we are from the eldest princess's mansion!"

For a while.

The tea house was crowded with people, people had different opinions, and it was extremely noisy.

Qi Youlu's face changed slightly, he pulled Jia Cong and asked, "What's going on?"

Jia Cong chuckled: "Isn't it just to catch your son-in-law?"

"These dignitaries have taken a fancy to you and want to make you their son-in-law!"

Jia Cong had a wicked smile on his face and winked at Zheng Duofu.

Zheng Duofu squeezed into the crowd, pinched his throat and laughed:

"We are from Rongguofu!"

"First-rate Shenwei General Jia She is interested in Hui Yuanlang. Would you like to come to the government to discuss it in detail?"

Qi Youlu chuckled.

"Brother Cong, it's you who promotes narrowness!"

Jia She, a name that is not stingy, can stop children from crying at night in the royal family of princes, ministers and royal families.

Yes.

Marquis Lechang, people from the eldest princess's palace, and several servants of first- and second-grade officials retreated one after another.

On the other hand, the families of ordinary merchants and officials are still fighting for it.

Jia She walked out of the teahouse with a smile.

"It's gone, it's all gone!"

"Xinke Huiyuan Lang is my son-in-law, you can't take him away!"

Of course ordinary wealthy businessmen would not recognize Jia She.

They all asked: "Which family are you from?!"

"Everyone who catches a son-in-law depends on his ability!"

Jia Cong is just waiting to speak.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was only three more loud salutes!

From the gate of the martial arts school behind the crowd, three huge fireworks exploded!

Exploded in mid-air!

Disperse the bustling crowd in an instant!

"Which bastard did this?!"

"What are you doing? Setting off fireworks in the crowd?!"

"How about causing a stampede?!"

Jia Cong frowned!

Then I heard the continuous sound of silent whips.

Then there are the canopies and fans, the flags are swaying, and the gongs and drums are noisy.

Guards with swords surrounded the prince's carriage.

Coming in full ceremonial glory!

In this era when imperial power is supreme.

The crowd, which had been a little commotion just now, all knelt down.

"Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

The scene suddenly calmed down.

A person emerged from Wangjia with a smile.

Jia Cong looked at this man and immediately felt dumbfounded.

Don't say it's just a three-gun salute and fireworks in the street.

Any ridiculous thing this person does will be completely normal in Jia Cong’s eyes!
Chapter completed!