It's still the same day, it's still the same day.

I don’t know when it started, but the entire Bohai City seemed to be silent suddenly. In fact, it was not a quietness, but a mistake in feeling. The streets were still noisy, and the vendors were busy. In addition, countless excited Martyrs were yelling wildly, and the market where the Lu family lived kept spending money. The Wu family welcomed the royal family to propose marriages with great fanfare. The Zheng family sent out a group to help Linglong welcome the Cai. Then Cheng Chuxue’s “vulgar” father and brother made a joke. Five women received the Cai’s proposal at the same time. The bustle of the entire Bohai City seemed to be upside down.

But for some reason, this excitement seemed to suddenly become quiet. There was a hustle and bustle everywhere, but it suddenly gave people a sense of silence that could be heard by the needle.

There is only one reason!

Countless families of ministers, including royal nobles, powerful ministers, generals, almost everyone is waiting for something, and almost all families send eyewitnesses to stare at this matter.

"Those two, have gone out..."

Finally, the first eyeliner sent the report back.

Immediately afterwards, all the forces in the city, whether they are top-level intermediate, and all the helmsmen of the family received reports. It seemed that at the same time, a voice sounded softly in everyone's heart: "Those two are out."

Countless eyes seemed to cross space, but in fact they were hiding in the dark and watching silently.

This news not only reached the ears of all ministers and families, but also reached the families of the Cheng family, Lu family and Wu family, who were welcoming the lottery. When that was the case, the reactions of all parties were different.

For example, in the Lu family, Lu Sanshui's face turned pale. The former leader of the five surnames, Seven Honours, sighed sadly, and looked at his daughter Lu Xiaoyin's room with guilt, as if he wanted to say: "Daughter, if it were put in the past, Dad will definitely help you fight for this glory."

Li Xiaogong, who was beside him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a warning: "Brother-in-law, this honor cannot be fought for. Even before the Lu family was in trouble, the Lu family could not compete for this honor."

For example, the Wu family, the samurai swears subconsciously. The founding Duke who followed Li Yuan to fight the country seemed to have a desire, but the desire eventually turned into a bitter sigh, and said with a hint of point: "Why can my samurai daughter be able to be ranked sixth..."

Zongzheng Siqing, who was sitting in his first guest seat on the left, smiled and asked in a casual tone: "There are so many women in the world, and your family ranks sixth. Does Duke Ying still feel that it is not enough? Do you have to let your daughter wear that golden phoenix dress?"

The warrior was startled and quickly covered up the envy in his eyes.

For example, in the straw shed where Linglong was, the girl sighed slightly, and then her pretty face showed relief. She also had envy, but she seemed generous in her envy.

On the contrary, if the head of the Zheng clan, the couple of clan leader, said carefully and tentatively, and said with a hint: "My cousin's beauty is so beautiful that it can be said to be overwhelming the world. The king of Bohai, he..."

Empress Changsun glared and scolded, "If you dare to say this for the second time, I will cure you for sowing a crime."

The Zheng couple changed their colors drastically.

In addition to Linglong, there is also the Cheng family's house. At that time, Cheng Chuxue was looking out in the room. Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Chumo were making jokes and deliberately act stupid. Suddenly, they heard news from their servants, and the expressions of the Cheng family also changed slightly. Old Cheng's expression changed very simply, just pretending to be haha, and said, "If it were before my old Cheng, I would have to argue with Your Majesty."

Cheng Chumo looked at his sister's door with a sad look on his face, and vaguely said, "Sister, my master loves you very much. We won't fight, we won't fight..."

Li Shimin, who was in charge of the Cheng family's proposal, was a little relieved. He suddenly reached out and patted Old Cheng on the shoulder, and said lightly: "The road is far away and the horsepower is seen, and people's hearts are seen over time. You can take the rankings of the back house seriously or not. The key is whether the relationship between the young couple is strong. Cheng Zhijie, are you right?"

Lao Cheng still pretended to be vulgar, and he couldn't see any loss.

All parties responded differently. It would be false to say that there was no loss in their hearts. If we had to find an existence in the mother tribe of several girls who did not understand loss, it seemed that there were only those barbarians who were roaring wildly all over the city.

But no one noticed that Crescent Yaer's father Shanzhu also sighed secretly.

How can anyone who is a father in the world not loves his daughter?

...

All parties responded differently, just because of one news.

"Those two, are out!"

Which two are they?

They are the last two people responsible for proposing marriage and the two people who can best honor the girls.

One is the man's mother.

One is the man's grandfather.

...

First, a middle-aged woman with a peerless charming creaks and pushes open her courtyard door. She doesn't seem to see countless eyeliners hiding in the corner of the street. She just walks along the road with a faint smile. Occasionally, she passes by the stalls of some small vendors, and she also wants to bypass the stalls for fear of disturbing others' business.

It was the Supreme Turkic Saint High Priest.

Behind her, a tall man with a dazed head followed closely. The man had a silly smile on his face, but he was carefully holding two geese in his arms, muttering and murmured, saying, "You can't play, you can't play, these two big birds cannot play, this is what my junior brother caught and gave to the girl to propose marriage..."

He spoke very quickly, and anyone who saw him would probably be shocked, just because this man was not someone else, but was a Turkic beast and sheep wandering around the Gobi.

Can you say something very neatly in the Gobi sheep?

If this matter is spread, it will probably be a big shock to the eye!

But if someone happens to hear the next thing about Gobi sheep, he may no longer be confused about the matter...

I heard the big fool whispering something and say, "Remember, remember, Master, I have taught you for many days, and you must not forget the Gobi sheep, the Gobi sheep is the most obedient..."

Then, for fear that he would forget, he quickly repeated the sentence just now, and said with a pious expression: "You can't play, you can't play, these two big birds cannot play, this is what my junior brother caught and gave to the girl to propose marriage!"

Found that he was still talking very quickly, the big fool nodded with satisfaction, as if he was very happy that he could do this, so he couldn't help but raise his neck proudly.

Obviously, it was the saint who kept teaching for many days that made the inflexible man remember what he said just now. This silly man respected the saint very much. He had to recite it all over the place almost every moment, so as not to forget that he had heard the saint's words the most since he was a child.

The highest level of respect in the world is from the heart. For example, if you are walking around the Gobi Desert, who dares to laugh at him as a fool? His respect for the saint is probably better than countless smart people in the world who are good at falsehood.

People like Gobi Sheep are actually living a real life.

In addition to carefully holding two geese in his arms, he also carried a small package on his broad back, which contained two colorful clothes and two silk pieces, which were clearly also gifts for the lottery to propose marriage.

The big fool followed the saint all the way, and occasionally asked curious things, saying, "Master, junior brother, the wedding, why do you want to propose marriage..."

Without waiting for the saint to answer, this guy went to see the vendors on the street like a child. Then he quickly turned his eyes curiously and asked the saint again silly, and said sincerely: "Master, have you been proposed to marry? At that time, King Zhao of Xifu, married you, and you had to propose marriage. Only women can have face."

The saint stopped, reached out and touched his forehead gently, and said softly: "If you don't ask this, your master will be sad."

The big fool nodded quickly, expressed his anxiety, and said, "If you don't ask, you won't let your master be sad."

The saint sighed quietly, looking a little lonely. She stroked the forehead of Gobi Sheep with her hands again. The big fool squinted his eyes with great pleasure, opened his big mouth and smiled honestly: "Little junior brother, I will have a baby soon."

While communicating, the master and apprentice walked slowly along the road. Finally, a courtyard house appeared in front of him. The saint came forward and knocked on the gate.

This yard is different from any of the Bohai City.

The courtyards in Bohai City all live in four families according to the rules. Even the one Li Shimin temporarily lives, the emperor had to abide by the rules and live in peace with others. However, this courtyard seems very quiet because there is only one family living in the courtyard.

It only has one family, but it occupies a courtyard house.

There was a faint sense of indescribable domineeringness.

Even the emperor had to abide by the rules and live with people, but this family could live alone. The so-called "seeing through the leopard" shows that the origin of this family has been the subject of speculation for the past few days.

The saint gently knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

At the corner of the street not far away, countless eyes were watching carefully. The spies sent by the top clan even whispered to each other, and lowered their voices and discussed softly: "Guess, what is the origin of the fourth wife of the Bohai Kingdom? The girl named Qi Yanran looked strange, but why did she suddenly rise up a few days ago and could occupy a courtyard alone..."

"Yes, yes!" Another spy spoke quickly and said in a low voice: "Our Emperor, even if we want to live with others, we have taken advantage of the loopholes of the rules and fought with several concubines, but we have announced to the public that we should also abide by the rules. What is the origin of this family surnamed Qi? Her mother clan actually owns a courtyard house. Tsk, it's amazing, no wonder the head of the family asked us to stare at it. This kind of existence must be carefully figured out."

"I accidentally discovered a few days ago that there seemed to be only two people living in this courtyard. One was the girl Qi Yanran and the other was the little old man with white hair and eyebrows. Good guy, that old man was so scary that he probably had to be one hundred years old, maybe more than one hundred years old. He looked kind and looked kind, and he looked kind. Could it be that the Lord of Bohai and His Majesty respected the old man's age, so he accused the Qi family of the only one who could occupy a courtyard?"

"Shh, stop talking. The kind-hearted old man appeared. He was so obedient. He was so arrogant. The one who came to propose marriage today was the Supreme Turkic. This old man actually sat in the yard without moving."
Chapter completed!