"Master, hahahaha," Liuzi laughed so hard that his waist bent, and made a two and four gesture, "This time there are 24."
"Oh my god, Dad is serious, all 24 female guests are here, and they've even been arranged for If You Are the One." Jiang Hai covered his face,
"Alright, let me turn off all their lights."
Jiang Hai asked Wenzhi to carry the wheelchair to him and asked Wugong to push him into the backyard of the county government office.
The place Jiang Hai came from was similar to the ancient times during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, in a place called Darong Country. The people were quite open-minded and the requirements for young ladies in the boudoir were not very strict.
Most of the young ladies who came this time were brought here by the mistress or aunt. Originally, this kind of thing should have been handled by Jiang Hai's stepmother, but who told our master Jiang to be anxious and take the field himself?
Wow, it was spectacular! The huge lobby was almost packed with people, and the two rows of seats on both sides were completely occupied. Wu Gong pushed Jiang Hai into the backyard lobby.
When the girls saw the two men coming in, their eyes lit up, but their attention was focused on the martial arts behind them.
He looked like a scholar with a pale, frail complexion, despite his martial arts skills. Jiang Hai commented that he was only slightly inferior to himself, and that if he was a little stronger, he should be able to catch up with him.
Wu Gong's cheeks felt hot from being stared at, and he fake-coughed twice.
"Ahem, that... look at this, this is the young master."
After saying this, Wu Gong bent his hands from the back of the wheelchair to the front, and pointed his index finger at Jiang Hai again and again.
At this time, Jiang Hai was holding a folding fan, half covering his face. Seeing him like this, his father Jiang Xiuyuan almost vomited blood and glared at this shameful thing.
The word "Sao" was written on the folding fan Jiang Hai opened. After being glared at by his father, he took the fan away embarrassedly and found that the word on it was wrong.
"Wu Gong, you picked up the wrong fan. Change it for me quickly." Jiang Hai whispered to Wu Gong.
Wu Gong handed him another fan expressionlessly, opened it, and saw the word "poor" written on it.
After the master and servant had done this, some of the young ladies present could no longer hold back. Immediately, three of the young ladies' parents spoke to Jiang Xiuyuan.
"Well, Mr. Jiang, my daughter is feeling a little unwell, so I'll take her back first. Sorry."
Jiang Hai was delighted when he heard this, "Yeah, turn off three lights."
Jiang Xiuyuan's face was dark. He forced out a smile that was a little better than crying, and said goodbye to the three pairs of mother and daughter.
After finishing the work, Jiang Xiuyuan sat back in the main seat and was about to ask Jiang Hai to stop making trouble, but Jiang Hai spoke first.
"Great, great, everyone, great, I'm Jiang Hai, Hai."
As soon as Jiang Hai's stuttering appearance appeared, another wave of people left the stage.
Before Jiang Xiuyuan could sit down properly, the five families stood up again and left first, saying that they had something to do.
After sending the person away, Jiang Xiuyuan blew his beard and glared, wishing he could kick this jerk to death. Before he could lose his temper, Jiang Hai used another "epilepsy" trick.
He was twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and rolled off the wheelchair.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Xiuyuan was stunned at first. He understood his son too well and thought he must be pretending again, so he ignored him.
The ladies and young ladies in the lobby didn't know Jiang Hai well, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw this. They thought marrying their daughters there like this would be a living hell.
This time, there were even more women and young ladies leaving, a total of fourteen.
Jiang Xiuyuan wanted to keep the person to explain, but he left faster than running, and he couldn't wait to stay away from this weird young master.
Jiang Xiuyuan returned to the lobby with a feeling of disappointment. At this time, there were only two families left in the lobby.
Wu Gong took out a sugar pill and gave it to Jiang Hai to swallow. Jiang Hai pretended to breathe a sigh of relief and was helped back to the wheelchair by Wu Gong.
Jiang Hai sat down and carefully observed the remaining two young ladies. He couldn't help but get furious and stood up and started to talk back.
"Go, go, go, go back. I don't want to be taken advantage of."
Seeing that Jiang Hai had seen through their plan, the two young ladies with slightly bulging bellies turned pale, snorted, and followed their mother away.
"Hey, don't go."
Jiang Xiuyuan, who was confused, wanted to keep the person, but was interrupted by Jiang Hai.
"Don't bother, Dad. She's already pregnant. Do you want to raise a grandchild for someone else?"
“…” Jiang Xiuyuan stopped immediately upon hearing this.
He was in a hurry just now and didn't notice such a detail, but he still couldn't swallow his anger and cursed loudly.
"You coward! I finally invited so many people here for you, but you drove them all away. You really don't want me, your father, to have a grandson."
"Hehe, I really don't want to now. Don't worry about it, Dad. I will marry you when I want to."
"You...you..." Jiang Xiuyuan was so angry and helpless that he sat down on the ground. "Mother, I'm sorry for you. I didn't raise your son well. He doesn't even want to continue the Jiang family's lineage."
"..." Jiang Hai shrugged helplessly and prepared to leave with his martial arts.
"You little bastard, if I find you a wife again, I will be a dog." Jiang Xiuyuan roared helplessly and furiously behind him.
"Okay, Dad, just let it go. If I get married within those ten years, I'll be a puppy."
Jiang Hai said this calmly and left. He knew his father was just letting off some steam and that nothing would happen; the old man was in good health.
…
A scene of loving father and filial son is unfolding in Binhai County.
One day ago, in the capital, Rong'an City.
"Miss, are you really going to beat that guy up tonight?"
The maid found two black nightgowns from the bottom of the wardrobe in the young lady's boudoir. While sorting the clothes, she asked her young lady.
"He must be beaten. This scoundrel is dreaming and dares to covet this lady." The lady said angrily.
"But the master is not at home. What if something goes wrong?"
"Come on, with the mediocre skills of his guards, I can take down four more with one shot."
"All right."
The maid responded with a slight hesitation.
This is the eldest daughter of the General of the Left Guard in the capital, Yuchi Ziling and her maid Cai'er.
Some time ago, when the master and servant were out shopping, they ran into the Prince of Xuan.
Prince Yang Zhe, the crown prince of King Xuan, was tempted by the women's beauty and wanted to abduct them. However, the women were too skilled in martial arts, and even the four guards could not defeat them. He could only watch the meat that was supposed to be in his mouth fly away.
Yang Zhe did not give up, so he asked someone to find out that she was the daughter of the general's mansion. This aroused his possessive desire. In his words, only a wild horse can be enjoyed.
Since he couldn't win by force, he decided to use soft tactics. Yang Zhe organized a party, looking for people close to the General's Mansion, and invited Yuchi Ziling.
Unexpectedly, Yuchi Ziling went there because of the other party's identity, but he ignored him.
So he said in front of Yuchi Ziling that he would definitely send someone to propose marriage and would take her into his room.
Yuchi Ziling was furious when she heard this, but she couldn't do anything at that moment. When she returned home, she decided to teach him a lesson.
This is just like preparing a nightgown.
"Miss, are you sure that guy will go to Zuixianlou at night?" asked the maid Cai'er.
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