Jiang Hao said it firmly, Tie Yuxiang was very sad. She had seen many men who came to find a son-in-law, and never made her so moved, but she was unwilling to marry into her family.

"Dad, my daughter is tired, I'm going back."

Miss Tie said and turned around and left, walked to the door and raised the curtain, and couldn't help but look back at Jiang Hao, then left.

"Oh, daughter."

Taoist Tiefu shouted, and when he saw his daughter leave, he naturally understood his daughter's thoughts. He must have fallen in love with Jiang Hao. Who wouldn't want to have the best one? After all, among these three people, he also likes Jiang Hao the most.

"Uncle, I am willing to marry into the family. I will definitely be nice to Miss Tie." Wei Yang said, licking his face again after taking a step forward.

"Uncle, my nephew is willing, too." Zhang Jiansheng also said.

Taoist Tiefu looked at the two of them. In fact, these two people were OK. If it were the past, he might have chosen one of them from Zhang Jiansheng or Wei Yangsheng, but now, he suddenly felt bored.

There is no harm without comparison.

"Today, that's it, let's see off guests." After the Taoist Tiefei said, he ignored the three of them and turned around and left the hall.

Wei Yangsheng and Zhang Jiansheng looked at the disappearing back of Taoist Tieyou, sighed together, feeling very disappointed. The three of them left the Tie family. Wei Yangsheng turned his head and looked at the door, saying a pity: "I have seen countless girls. This Miss Tie Yuxiang is definitely the most beautiful person in the world. What a pity."

Zhang Jiansheng looked at Wei Yangsheng and said, "If you hadn't snatched me, maybe Uncle I would have agreed to let me marry into the family."

Wei Yangsheng looked at his friend, curled his lips and smiled, "Brother Zhang, didn't you say that you were single-broken by three generations, and it was impossible for you to marry into a marriage alliance? Why did you suddenly get up on your mind?"

"Don't you also say that you are single-broken for seven generations and will never marry into the family? You are still fighting for it." Zhang Jiansheng said angrily.

Wei Yangsheng shook his head and squinted his eyes and said, "I can't help but be beautiful. I have to say that Miss Tie is really a stunning beauty in the world. Her skin is shattered, her hair is as bright as brocade, her eyebrows are curved like crescents, her beautiful eyes are as dark as gems, and her cherry mouth is rosy in color. The most attractive thing is her graceful figure..."

Zhang Jiansheng glared at Wei Yangsheng fiercely, snorted coldly, and turned his head angrily.

Jiang Hao looked at the two of them and felt a little funny. In the movie, the two of them also had a scene of competing for Miss Tie. Miss Tie liked Wei Yangsheng. After Zhang Jiansheng went out, he was so angry that he hit the wall. But now, because of this, he participated, both of them failed.

Is this considered to be indirectly saving Miss Tie?

Jiang Hao felt that no matter what Miss Tie’s final result would be, at least she would be better than following Wei Yang.

No matter how much the two of them felt sorry for each other, Jiang Hao said, "Okay, you have achieved your goal today. I have something to do with you."

After saying that, Jiang Hao turned around and left.

"Brother Runyu, why don't we go to Tianxiang Pavilion to have a drink together. The girls there all miss you very much." Wei Yangsheng shouted from behind.

"I'm not interested, go back to read a book." Jiang Hao said without looking back.

......

Miss Tie returned to her show building and sat in front of the dressing mirror and felt depressed. She looked up and saw a large mirror standing beside her. A pretty and charming person was looking at her. Miss Tie looked at the mirror and pouted, "I'm not good-looking, am I not beautiful? Why don't he like it? When he rejected his father, he didn't even hesitate at all."

When I said this, I suddenly felt my heart, and my eyes turned red.

In the mirror, the cute man looked at her with red eyes. Miss Tie snorted and clamped the mirror.

The maid Xianglan looked at her lady carefully from beside her. Seeing that the lady was sad, she came over and whispered: "Miss, don't be sad."

Tie Yuxiang turned around and looked at Xianglan and asked, "You think he doesn't think I'm not beautiful enough, so he doesn't like me."

Xianglan immediately shook her head, "No, no, sure, no, the lady is the most beautiful I have ever seen. Just now, Mr. Jiang was watching the lady in the hall."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. You didn't notice it at that time. Mr. Zhang and Mr. Weiyang were all saliva flowing out when they looked at you. Mr. Jiang is the most well-educated, but he kept looking at you. My lady is the most beautiful, so no man doesn't love you."

Tie Yuxiang's face immediately showed joy, but it collapsed in an instant, "Then why did he disagree with his father's request to marry me?"

Xianglan paused, and finally said stutteringly: "Maybe, Mr. Jiang really doesn't want to be a son-in-law."

"After all, Mr. Jiang has great talent and still wants to take the imperial examination and become an official in the future. After becoming a son-in-law, it is probably difficult for me to take the imperial examination in the future. If he married a lady, Mr. Jiang would have agreed long ago."

Tie Yuxiang is also a smart girl, how could she not think of this? Youyou said, "But what if I get married, what will my father do?"

The boudoir suddenly fell into silence.

Until the evening, Miss Tie's mood did not ease. She sat in front of the window of the Xiulou, with one hand on her chin, and stared at the afterglow of the setting sun outside without any hesitation.

Xianglan brought supper, and Miss Tie looked at it and said, "Xianlan, I'm not hungry and don't want to eat it. You can take it away."

"Miss, take a bite at least." Xianglan advised.

Miss Tie shook her head, turned her head over and looked out the window.

Xianglan had no choice but to bring the food away silently. When she left the Xiulou, Taoist Tiefu came over and saw it and asked, "What, did Yuxiang not eat?"

"Miss said she wasn't hungry and couldn't eat it." Xianglan replied.

"Why."

Xianglan blinked her big eyes and said, "Maybe it's for that young master Jiang."

When Taoist Tiefu heard this, he sighed.

......

After Jiang Hao and Wei Yangsheng said goodbye, they did not go home directly, but walked all the way to the West Street.

There are many shops on both sides of West Street. At the end of the street, there are many shops, including vegetables, chickens, ducks, fish, and hoes, dustpans. There are no special flower, birds, fish and insect markets in Nanchang City. Occasionally, someone caught birds and sold them at the market to sell them.

Jiang Hao has been here twice before and has seen someone selling geese and pelicans. As for other birds, he hasn't seen them. He came here today and just took a walk around and went to the blacksmith shop to get things.

There were not many people in the afternoon. Jiang Hao glanced around and found that there was nothing he liked. He was about to leave when he saw an old farmer walking out with two self-made bamboo baskets in his hand, "chirping", Jiang Hao heard the melodious bird songs coming from the cage.

Jiang Hao immediately stopped him, "This old man, I don't know what he is taking."

The old farmer saw that Jiang Hao was a scholar, and immediately stopped and said, "I caught a few birds in the mountains. I wanted to sell them in the city for some money, but I stayed in the market for a day but no one wanted them. I just wanted to take them back and release them into the mountains and forests."

"What kind of bird is it?"

"Several orioles and a young bird from a falcon." said the old farmer.

Jiang Hao immediately became interested, "Can you show me?"

"Of course." The old farmer said as he put down the bamboo basket on the side of the road. When he opened one of them, Jiang Hao saw some thatch in the basket. There was a half-large bird underneath, with white top and brown feathers, and sharp claws. Although it was only half-large bird, his eyes were very sharp.

I had ropes on my feet and body, otherwise I would have struggled violently.

Jiang Hao has seen photos of this kind of bird, and it is a hunting falcon.

After he obtained the "animal communication ability", he was the first to think of subdue a raptor. If he went out to bring an eagle, that would be awesome. Unfortunately, in real society, all eagles are protected animals. The hunting falcon in front of him is a national second-level key protected animal. If he raises it himself, it will be sentenced to several years in prison.

However, in this Ming Dynasty, people did not have the concept of animal protection, "Old man, how much do you plan to sell this eagle?"

Seeing that Jiang Hao was interested, the old farmer immediately smiled, "How can this kind of thing be worth? The young master saw me working hard to get it to the city and just give it one."

This old farmer is also smart. Scholars are very proud of their face and may not be rewarded. Besides, this kind of falcon is really not easy to price, so only hunters will raise it to catch rabbits and wild pigeons. As for eating meat, haha, it is not as valuable as a chicken.

"Let me see the oriole bird." Jiang Hao said.

The old farmer opened another bamboo basket, which contained three birds with bright yellow feathers. All three birds tied their legs and feet and bodies with ropes, and could not move at all. Jiang Hao looked at the little terrified eyes of the birds and felt a little funny.

The oriole is also a relatively famous bird in China. It has appeared in many poems, "Two orioles sing in the green willows" and "the free and delicate orioles sing" are relatively famous birds in China.

Jiang Hao took out a piece of silver from his arms, about two or three taels of taels, "Old man, do you think this money is OK?"

When the old man saw the silver in Jiang Hao's hand, he smiled and the folds piled up on his face. He held the silver in both hands and kept saying, "Thank you, young master, thank you."

Two or three taels of silver are not a small amount of money for farmers.

Jiang Hao left with two cages, and went back to subdue them slowly. Soon after, he walked to a blacksmith shop. When the shopkeeper saw that Jiang Hao was coming, he immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Young master is here, the knife and dagger you have ordered have been made."

A few days ago, when he was idle, Jiang Hao thought of building a few knives to defend himself. Later, he thought, it would be better to make a long knife to practice. He doesn’t know much about sword skills, just to play with it.

The Ming Dynasty had relatively loose management of knives. The imperial guards' weapons, armor, horses, shields, muskets, and artillery did not restrict the possession of cold weapons such as knives, spears, bows, arrows, harpoons, and even had no restrictions on crossbows that were strictly controlled by the Tang and Song dynasties.

There are many knives on the knife store. Jiang Hao finally took a fancy to Tang Dao, measured his height and hand-held weight, and made the knife store fit. He also customized two daggers, one long and one short, and also customized two leather cases, which can be hidden close to the arms and calf.

Jiang Hao can use daggers. Special forces trains to use military dagger techniques. The moves must be very fierce, but Jiang Hao can't do it. He just knows some basic sword techniques and makes a knife just to practice the feel.

When he woke up the next morning, Jiang Hao wore a short dress and played a knife in the yard. At the Tie family, Miss Tie also got up. Although she was still a little depressed after one night, she barely ate half a bowl of porridge in the morning and sat in a daze. The half of the painting that had not been completed yesterday was not even seen.

Xianglan looked at the lady and knew that the lady was afraid she had suffered from lovesickness.

Xianglan glanced at her eyes and leaned over to the lady and whispered: "Miss, don't Mr. Jiang go to the East Street Pavilion to draw every morning? Why don't we go to see him secretly?"

Tie Yuxiang's originally wilted face immediately became energetic, "Yes, Xianglan, let's go and take a look at Mr. Jiang."
Chapter completed!