Diary of the Prince Regent's Favorite Wife

Chapter 16 My Brother Won't Marry You

Chapter 16 My Brother Won't Marry You
Maybe both Jiang Sese and Yu Xuyan were appointed as one's wife by default for the sake of honoring their ancestors or for one reason or another, but they should never be rivals in love, but two people who share the same disease and pity each other.

Before Jiang Sesu could immerse himself in the memory, he was stopped by a arrogant voice.

Jiang Sesu's teeth were sour immediately, how did he meet Tang Lingxi, the eldest lady?
She was thinking of Mr. Xiao Jiuyan, who had preserved the last heir of the Yu family for her after Yu Xuyan's death. This person later became Xie Chengyun's right-hand man, and he held a lot of power.

Feeling whether the predestined people in the previous life can stay together in this life, Tang Lingxi ruined the atmosphere.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the number one beauty in the capital!" Tang Lingxi walked over slowly, wearing a red dress with her chin slightly raised, flicking her skirt step by step.

Tang Lingxi and Jiang Sesur were called the "Shuangshu of the Capital" at the beginning. Later, when Jiang Sesur was amazed by the pipa, she monopolized the title of the most beautiful woman in the capital.

If you want to say who Tang Lingxi hates the most, it must be Jiang Sesur who is a little bit stronger than her everywhere, and even her height is a little taller than herself.

"Miss Tang is such a coincidence." How could Jiang Sesu not be familiar with this young lady who made herself an imaginary enemy, and when she heard that she was finally married, she laughed and set off firecrackers for three days.

"God treats you really kindly, how can you still marry Xie Chengyun if you are like this?"

"What? I won't marry the Xie family, but marry into your Tang family?" Jiang Sesur straightened her back with a smile, invisibly reminding the other party of her height advantage.

"My brother won't marry you shrew, bah!" Tang Lingxi, as the granddaughter of Mr. Tang Ge, didn't learn the gentleness and elegance of her grandfather at all. She has a short temper.

"Coincidentally, I don't like your brother's calligraphy and paintings, but also fakes." Jiang Sesu stroked her hair.

Tang Lingxi was furious. She and Jiang Sesur had been arguing all year round, but her brother liked this shrew, and he rushed to send some calligraphy and paintings on Jiang Sesur's birthday.It’s fine if you have to give it away, but Tang Hanzhang is not a person who understands historical sites. He was tricked into buying a fake and spent 1000 taels!

Because of this incident, Tang Lingxi didn't raise his head in front of Jiang Sesur for a month, and he has never seen such a brother who can hold back his legs.

"Hmph, you're not crying at home, what are you doing here?"

"Happy birthday, Miss Tang won't even take care of this?"

Jiang Sese held his forehead Shi Shiran: "It's fine, why don't you think the air is not fresh? Qinxin, let's go out to breathe."

No matter that Tang Lingxi was so angry that she tore a piece of veil with her bare hands in the back, Jiang Sesu didn't want to make trouble with this young lady again.

Seeing that Tang Lingxi was thrown far behind, Jiang Sesu slowed down.

"Miss, you are really powerful. Miss Yu is the only granddaughter of old General Yu. Without Miss Yu, the third prince might not be able to win the support of the Ministry of War." After leaving Xue's house, Qin Xin immediately fell to the ground in admiration.

Once Qin Guogong, who had the most right to speak in the Ministry of War, fell, only the Minister of the Ministry of War and the three generals had enough power. However, the Minister of the Ministry of War and General Zhen Guo belonged to the eldest prince, and General Shen never participated in these matters.

Covering the smile in his eyes, Jiang Sesu thought about it in a good mood, not noticing that a dead branch carried by the person around him caught his clothes.

"Why are you rubbing people away!" Qin Xin anxiously rescued Jiang Sesur's precious skirt from the branch, and all the good clothes were scratched.

"Xiaoji, lose money." A carefree voice came over.

Jiang Sesur looked sideways. The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in tight black clothes, with a nondescript big sword on his back, and a red hair band on the high ponytail was very jumpy.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Sensing the woman's sizing up, Shen Cixi glared at her viciously: "What are you doing? Want to blackmail me?"

"You!" Qin Xin was in a hurry, this strangely dressed person was still carrying strange branches, how dare he say that his lady blackmailed him?

"100 taels of silver." Jiang Sesu stretched out her hand, and she naturally recognized who the demon king in front of her was, but it was General Shen's only seedling—Shen Cixi.

Shen Cixi was spoiled by Mrs. Shen so that she was fearless and determined to be a great general, but his father would not even let him go to the barracks, so Shen Cixi carried a broken sword on his back all day long and waited for justice.

I knew from the bottom of my heart that this demon king was serious about working hard, and Jiang Sesur didn't want to make troubles, so he quickly got the money and left.

Unexpectedly, Shen Cixi was not happy, he frowned, and poked his ears exaggeratedly: "You still say you are not blackmailing me? Why do you need 100 taels for this plain white dress!"

Jiang Sese didn't expect the dignified Shen family Dumiao to be so ignorant: "This is something from Xiuyu Pavilion."

What labor and capital Xiuyu Pavilion, Shen Cixi looked suspiciously at his servant, Xiaoji immediately shook his head to express that he did not know him.

"Ha, I don't even know my servant, what is this Xiuyu Pavilion doing?"

Jiang Sesur finally realized why the future Huns would say that Shen Cixi is a reckless man who only knows how to fight.

"I don't have the time to accompany you to the store to verify the price of the clothes. How about this, you find out how much money you have and send the money directly to the Xie Mansion in the south of the city." Jiang Sesu left the address and walked away.

"Trust me so much? Are you afraid that I will run away?" Shen Cixi raised his eyebrows, and blocked Jiang Sesur with a long sword. The long sword was wrapped in a layer of black gauze, which could not easily hurt people but still looked horrified .

Qin Xin felt aggrieved and wanted to run back to Xue's mansion to call for someone, but she had never seen anyone carrying a sword on the street.

The corners of Jiang Sesur's mouth froze slightly. I'm afraid that this person is really bored enough to find trouble. He didn't give the quotation, and asked him to pay for it himself and chattered here and there.

"Then will you renege on it?"

Shen Cixi rested her chin on hearing the words and thought for a while, "Not sure."

Jiang Sesur followed his meaning: "What is uncertainty?"

"Because I'm not sure if I'll have any silver for a while." Shen Cixi pulled back the sword again and buckled it on his back.

"Xiaoji, give me the money!"

"Eh, eh? Master?" Xiaoji swallowed his words when he saw his master's expression, honestly took out 100 taels of silver, and handed it over with a headache.

Qin Xin hurriedly grabbed the purse, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoji, let's go." Shen Cixi crossed her arms and walked ahead with a smirk on her lips.

Xiaoji bitterly chased after him with a branch on his shoulders.

Qin Xin withdrew her gaze, and couldn't help muttering: "Why does this young master seem to be out of his mind?"

Jiang Sese chuckled, and he was quite flexible when his mind was flexible. He could break the conspiracy of the Huns with intuition, and beat the opponent without any power to fight back. Unfortunately, his life was a little short and he died in battle at the age of 25.

"Okay, let's go back early."

(End of this chapter)

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