The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787: Chapter 673, Owner of Four Seasons Manor_1

"Whose dogs are these? Capture them immediately, or I shall order them shot!"

Seeing the chaos unfold, Princess Huijia was both anxious and angry. Anxious because she didn’t know if her pet turtle was still alive under the jaws of the hunting dogs, and angry because a pleasant flower-viewing banquet had turned into such a mess.

As the bodyguards struggled to catch the hunting dogs, Princess Huijia directly waved her hand, signaling the bodyguards to prepare their bows and arrows.

Wu Dingbo, upon seeing this, quickly shouted, "You can’t shoot them, Princess, you can’t shoot them. These are the Jinling Guard’s dogs."

Princess Huijia’s expression stalled, she said angrily, "Who brought the dogs here? Capture them for me at once."

Wu Dingbo was terribly anxious; he indeed wanted to capture the three hunting dogs, but alas, he lacked the means.

At that moment, the three hunting dogs, encircled by the crowd, sensed danger and were fiercely resisting everyone, completely ignoring Wu Dingbo’s calls.

An astute young noble, seeing an opportunity to make an impression in front of Princess Huijia and the old Prince, stepped forward voluntarily to capture the dogs once it became clear the Princess did not wish to shoot them.

The three hunting dogs, which feared neither the Hidden Guard nor assassins, certainly weren’t afraid of these inexperienced noble sons; in no time at all, they had knocked them all to the ground.

In the men’s area, Yan Zhigao was sweating profusely as more and more people got injured.

Although the three hunting dogs had been brought in by Young Master Wu, they belonged to the Yan Family. Never had Yan Zhigao regretted not inquiring into household affairs as he did at that moment. If only he had been more familiar with the family’s business, he wouldn’t have been so powerless even to scold his own family’s dogs.

"Stop, stop right now!"

"Shut up, don’t bite people!"

The surrounding officials watched Yan Zhigao shout desperately, raising an eyebrow each.

Some officials scoffed, "Is he really trying that hard? If he truly wants to show off, he should just come forward and grab the dogs."

Yan Zhigao ignored these sarcastic comments and kept on shouting. His voice was so loud, his emotions so agitated, that even the old Prince and Princess Huijia gave him several looks.

"That’s enough from you!"

The Minister of Revenue hesitated for a moment, as Yan Zhigao was under his command, but eventually spoke up to remind him, "One must know when to stop. Too much is as bad as too little."

Yan Zhigao couldn’t admit that the dogs were from the Yan Family, but he nodded humbly in response, "Thank you for the guidance, sir." Then he continued to shout energetically, even bravely taking a few steps forward when he saw Dog Xiaoqi about to bite someone.

Of course, it was only a few steps, and he didn’t even leave the crowd.

Truth be told, as he watched the three hunting dogs sweep through the guards, Yan Zhigao was actually quite scared.

The crowd watched his performance in silence.

Meanwhile, a few hundred meters away, several carriages were approaching at a leisurely pace.

Dongli rode at the head of the procession on horseback and frowned upon seeing the road ahead blocked by people.

As the carriage procession had moved a few dozen meters forward, suddenly, a pure black stallion charged towards them, reaching Dongli in mere moments.

Without much thought, as the carriages couldn’t avoid the oncoming stallion, Dongli leapt up and delivered a palm strike to the galloping horse.

"Boom~"

The stallion collapsed to the ground, motionless.

This scene, witnessed by everyone outside the manor, caused them all to start in shock.

"That man... that man killed the old Prince’s favorite horse!"

The crowd involuntarily turned their gaze towards the old Prince.

At this moment, the old Prince’s attention wasn’t on his fallen horse, but rather on Dongli, who stood with his sword drawn.

"Woof, woof, woof~"

As the murmurs spread about the old Prince’s horse being killed, dog barks suddenly sounded from among the crowd.

Upon hearing this, Bi Shi’s expression changed instantly, and she quickly said to Daohua inside the carriage, "Miss, I hear Xiaoyi, Xiaoliu, and Xiaoqi’s voices."