The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

There is also the Jia family, who had borrowed money at the moment, and was not at ease, and began to urge the old lady to marry Jia Huan to Xie Pinggang as soon as possible.

But this Geng post was long ago thrown away by Xie Mangshan.

"She can't do it, the master said, that girl doesn't get along with Pinggang. If you marry her, it will be bad for your relatives, and she also said that her family will not be rich, our family..." Xie Mangshan thought for a while and said, "Jia Shi is her aunt, so she can be considered half of her family, right? Nope."

He has a good relationship with the Jia family, but is not good for the Jia family, so it won't be much better for him.

As soon as the old lady heard the words "Master", she felt a sudden rush in her brain.

"But this matter has been negotiated a long time ago. It was agreed that Jia Huan was married. Now that he regrets it, the Jia family is not happy? I still owe money now..." The old lady was worried about too much. too much.

"Whose light does their family have to come to the capital? Now they only borrowed these fifty taels of silver, what qualifications do they have to make a request?" Xie Mangshan looked disgusted.

It was only fifty taels of silver. When he was rich, he once went to a restaurant for a treat, and it was only one table, so he spent that amount!

It is the Jia family who has never seen the world, so they are so reluctant to spend money.

"When will this doom be over?" the old lady asked again.

There has to be a time limit, right?

"I'm going to ask the master again in the next few days to see if it has been resolved, and then I'll talk about it." Xie Mangshan was also worried.

Now he is afraid to go out easily, for fear that he will be caught in the disaster, Xiaoming will explain it casually.

The old lady sighed, her stomach full of helplessness and grievance.

In the past few days, the food has not been very good, there is not a lot of meat, and the mouth is light...

I just hope that the master can make a decision sooner, and his second son, he will come back sooner, otherwise... It's not easy to get things back from the two children of Xie Pinggang and Xie Qiao!

At this moment, the "Master" is sitting in an ordinary teahouse.

She wore a hood to show her modesty.

She was wearing the simplest aqua blue jacket. Although she still looked sturdy, it was much lighter than during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Qiaoren was upstairs, in a condescending position, he turned his head slightly, and he could see the situation below.

At this moment, Xie Pinggang was sitting at the bottom waiting for someone.

Not long after, a scholar came, respectfully bowed to Xie Pinggang and bowed his hands, and then sat down.

In Xie Qiao's direction, he could just see the other's face, clearly.

only……

"Miss, what's the matter?" Chun'er rarely followed Xie Qiao out, and was very excited at the moment.

Especially... She also knows that the eldest miss is looking at others.

"This person looks different from the portrait." Xie Qiao spread the portrait in front of him.

Chun'er stared at the portrait, then looked at the man below, with a confused expression: "Is it the same?"

Is this face and nose the same person?

The picture is also well done.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "Look carefully, in this portrait, the man's roots are tall and straight, clean and spotless. Look at that man again, is the root a little shorter? The nose is also shorter than the portrait."

"..." Chun'er shook her head dazedly.

She can't see it.

"His nose isn't particularly short, but considering his facial features, it occupies an inappropriate position. This kind of appearance is the most unfavorable to himself, and he looks like a person who will never be rich and honorable for life, even if he has a godlike appearance Still can't change this ominous point." Xie Qiao muttered again.

To put it simply, although his nose is not ugly, it just happens to be inconsistent with this face.

It's just like……

In a yard full of orchids, a dog has to get into it. No matter how good the picture is, the dog will still spoil the garden.