Mother Feng smiled and said: "This one belongs to the second young master. Brother Cong, yours has been made long ago."

Even Xu Bijiang is approaching his forties.

In her eyes, he is still the second young master of the Xu family.

Jia Cong gritted his teeth and said: "My uncle is already a first-class official, and the prince and tutor still want you to make clothes!"

"Tomorrow I will pick four maids and two seamstresses to send to his house!"

"Or ask Grandma Huang or Aunt Ninth to choose a continuation for him!"

Xu Bijiang sent him to the Gongyuan Court that day, but he has never forgotten this account!

Mother Feng put down her work and smiled with joy.

"Brother, don't you hate it most when people give away concubines and maids?"

"Why send the second young master off?"

"It's a good idea to continue the relationship, but the second young master can't stay single like this forever."

"The incense inheritance of our Xu family has been cut off..."

Mother Feng paused and then said:

"Brother, if Mother Feng begs you, can you come to the palace one day and help me to ask questions?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "No problem."

"But my father can't know about this."

"Otherwise, he will definitely help his uncle choose a Hedong lion who looks like a flower on the outside but has the nature of wind and thunder on the inside!"

This kind of thing makes Xu Bijiang unhappy.

Jia She will definitely be beaming with joy from doing this!

Thinking of Xia Jingui, he couldn't help but tremble all over!

As he spoke, he sat in front of the case and played with the two pairs of Huiwen Yingluo placed in the room.

Can't put it down.

I was happy to see the hunting heart for a while.

She raised her voice and laughed: "Mother Feng, bring me an embroidery frame and embroidery needles and thread!"

"Brother, what do you want to do with the embroidery frame?"

Mother Feng asked quickly.

Jia Cong pointed to the Hui pattern screen on the case: "I'll try to copy this!"

Mother Feng stopped her: "Brother, this is extremely valuable and is no joke!"

"Besides, how can anyone do needlework?"

Jia Cong suddenly sighed.

"If someone is still alive, she will definitely be able to copy it..."

He saw the bird's nest yesterday, and it reminded him of the bird's golden fur.

Thinking of Qingwen again...

In the end, he cursed bitterly: "The evil big-faced treasure!"

……………………

The next morning.

Qi Youlu ran directly from the courtyard wall into the courtyard without washing his face or combing his hair.

Jia Cong looked at him and chuckled: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't I give you a maid as a gift?"

While Qi Youlu was washing himself, he shouted: "Mother Feng, help me comb my hair!"

Feng's mother came out and looked at Qi Youlu, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Is it because the maid in the new house is not taking advantage of her? Or is she not trying her best?"

Qi Youlu's face turned red: "You are so dedicated..."

"I'm not used to it..."

Jia Cong's face suddenly darkened: "Climbing into your bed?!"

This was his first reaction!

Qi Youlu shook the face wash all over his head.

"No, no!"

"They had to kneel down to bring me face wash, and they also had to wear underwear, shoes and socks for me!"

"How am I used to this..."

Jia Cong and Feng’s mother Zheng Duofu looked at each other and laughed!

"Brother Youlu, you are used to being around me, I don't care about this."

"Otherwise, if you go to my father's room now, the maid carrying the washing water must be kneeling!"

Qi Youlu waited for Mother Feng to comb his hair.

Then he smiled and said: "I don't want it!"

"It turns out that Qingyu and Fanshuang are also like this?"

"Not to mention Xiao Cui'er."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "As long as there is no one who wants to climb into the bed, then just keep it."

"Just tell them they are not used to it."

"You are the master, not the eunuch of Xi Nei!"

After dinner, Jia Cong and Qi Youlu went to the Xue family's old house.

Qi Youlu said: "Little girl Xue is more beautiful than big girl Xue."

"The young master of the Mei Hanlin family has water in his head?"

Jia Cong sneered: "If I'm not wrong."

"His family planned to capture his son-in-law."

"On the day you were arrested, weren't there the Lechanghou Mansion and the Grand Princess Mansion?"

Qi Youlu was so angry that he knocked on the back of his hand: "You were the one who got caught!"

Jia Cong chuckled: "Don't worry about these details!"

Then he sighed again: "Actually, the official rank of Hanlin is not high, but it is extremely noble."

"If his family really produces two generations of Hanlin, even the Lord Shang will be worthy of it."

The two generations of Hanlin naturally looked down upon the Xue family, there is no doubt about this.

But can Mei Hanlin be so sure?

The apricot ranking list hasn’t been released yet!

Jia Cong sneered and said: "Guo Ying takes the exam in Jinke, and it's not easy to manipulate the apricot list."

"But what about the imperial examination? If this person named Mei gets into the Hanlin Academy, I will lose!"

He said that he had arrived at the Xue family's old house.

Brothers Xue Pan and Xue Biao were already standing at the door.

Saw Jia Cong driving.

Xue Pan was instantly overjoyed, waving his hands and laughing.

"Brother Cong! Brother Qi!"

"You are indeed here!"

"Let's go, let's help my brother get out of this bad mood!"

Jia Cong waved and smiled: "Stop chatting, let's go directly to cancel the engagement!"

Wait for Xue Pan and Xue Biao to get in the car and drive.

Jia Congcai asked: "Xue Xiaomei didn't cry yesterday, did she?"

Xue Biao said, dumbfounded: "My mother cried all night, but my little sister is fine and just like a human being!"

Jia Cong nodded and secretly praised, this is the Xue Baoqin in his heart!

Be it Mei Hanlin’s son or Liu Hanlin’s son.
To be continued...