"Don't be naughty anymore! You are two hundred years old, and you haven't even grown up at all. Your fifth brother is as old as you, and he has taken care of the Eastern Region in an orderly manner."
"Father, my son is also trying to solve the marriage problem for my second brother!"
"Do you dare to talk back?" Yu Lansi was so angry that his wife squinted over. "Your uncle will come over tomorrow, and you and your second brother will pick it up. In addition, send a message to Qin'er Se'er and let them go to Jingshui City tomorrow. At the door, greet your uncle and Xuanyuanjiu."
"I obey your orders!"
Watching the son go out, the couple shook their heads and sighed helplessly.
"You can't let him play like this anymore, be idle and have nothing to do, take care of his horse farm all day long, a group of dudes follow inside, the more unruly, let him do something business, and by the way, give him a gift on his birthday. marriage."
"Who do you want him to marry? I saw so many girls, only when I saw the lanterns on the Lantern Festival, the girls all over the city showed him carefully, and I was dazzled."
"Jin'er and the fifth, sixth, marriage are all smooth and profitable. How come he is so picky when he arrives? I am about to be angry with him..."
"You are not allowed to be so angry, you are not allowed to say stupid things, you are not allowed to... Um..."
The words and words touched his heart, and the rare sweetness and softness sent on the initiative made his heart palpitations.
Birthday banquet, save the day.
In the morning, just before dawn, Jinli and Yulansi headed to the Yulin River...
The princes and princesses all knelt down and called in unison, "Welcome to the emperor, grandma."
Kang Yong and Wang Qiru looked at a group of children who were all beautiful, well-behaved and sensible, and they were so happy from ear to ear.
Coming together this time, there were Kang Chen and his wife Kang Heng and his wife.
Kang Heng was canonized as the King of Qiheng. Since 300 years ago, he was given a marriage and married 19 princesses from the wolf clan as his wife.
So far, there are also groups of children. This time, they brought all the children who were not married.
Jin Li and Yu Lansi looked at several Shizi princesses one by one, and smiled tacitly at each other. This... is obviously here to get married.
The young boys and girls, vigorous and vigorous, like green onion buds, all bravely stand out.
The atmosphere is subtle and quiet.
In front of the elders, no one dared to speak more gibberish, just looking at each other.
Some are already familiar with each other, and they all greet each other with nodded heads.
The third-generation son Kang Hao followed his parents, silently, his sight never stopped, he was looking for someone...
He noticed that Gong Jiao'er, dressed in a burgundy silk robe, stood silently at the corner of the princes and princesses. He exhaled, and there was a flash of morning glory in his dark green eyes.
Yu Ti on Jin Li's side noticed his reaction at a glance, and couldn't help but follow his gaze to look at that location.
Gong Jiao'er wore a simple side bun, and his head was covered with a cloak and a hood. The pale pear blossom face was covered under the hat. The more delicate and charming, but a little blush under his eyes, it was obvious that he did not sleep well.
Everyone started with the team, Gong Jiao'er gathered the cloak and covered his face, just wanting to hide herself strictly, most afraid of being found out of the haggard state of her sleepless night.
"Jiao'er, don't come unharmed?"
Gong Jiao'er didn't lift his head either, only smiled and nodded.
"Your Royal Highness, won't you ask me? After all, I am a guest."
The cool and sweet voice of the man had already revealed a bit of joking.
Gong Jiao'er realized that he was impolite and raised his eyes in embarrassment, "It turns out to be the son of the third generation."
Kang Hao raised her finger with her eyes that looked like lacquer, "It's because of the second prince again?"
She hurriedly turned to the beginning, and then pulled down the hood.
"It's very simple to solve it, either you marry him or you marry me."
Gong Jiao'er raised her eyes in disbelief, "Sir, this is..."
"Propose to you."
"You have begged more than a hundred times, and I said earlier that you are ten years younger than me."
"I begged a hundred and two times. In the past few years, you still can only say this to me?"
"Marry a woman older than you, and everyone will laugh at you."
"What's there to laugh at? Ying Wang married Yu Yanmei, who was a thousand years older than him and was vilified by everyone, and no one ever laughed at him."
Gong Jiao'er still said to him indifferently, "Sanshizi... Sorry! I am not good enough for you."
Kang Hao was close to her, tall and tall, not shorter than Yu Wushang, because of the werewolf's innate supernatural power, he had broad shoulders and thick back, and he was magnificent.
Gong Jiao'er hurriedly moved away from him, "My reputation is ruined, and His Royal Highness and the concubine will definitely not agree."
Yu Ti fell behind from the front, with a petite figure, just like an eleven or twelve-year-old, squeezing between the two abruptly, squeezing them away.
Kang Hao condensed his eyebrows with a headache, and clasped her big palms on her shoulders, as if fiddled with a little chicken, and pushed her aside.
Yu Ti opened his hand in annoyance, "Father and Queen Mother will definitely not agree! Sister Jiao'er belongs to our family, except for my second brother, she will not marry anyone!"
Gong Jiao'er burst into laughter, "Boy, don't talk nonsense."
Xiaoya looks like a very loyal guard, holding Gong Jiao'er's arm, no matter how sarcasm Kang Hao is, she is like a hedgehog, just refuses to move.
In front, there was a "silk" with unruly laughter and enthusiasm.
Everyone followed the sound, seeing Yu Zhihuang in a black gold-patterned royal robe, with his arms wide open, and greeted him towards Jinli.
"Sisi, do you know how much I miss you?"
Without waiting for him to get closer, Yu Lansi pushed his chest with a palm, "They are all elders, so why are they still dead?"
"Old Qi, the same is true for you! Still so stingy, what happened to me holding Sisi? You won't be missing a piece of meat!"
"The concubines behind you are staring at you!"
Everyone looked at their old-fashioned jokes, but couldn't help but laugh.
In addition to the four beautiful concubines behind Yu Zhihuang, he also followed Yu Wushang and Yu Chen, who were busy saluting Kang Yong and Wang Qiru.
Gong Jiao'er noticed the purple-patterned robe on Yu Wushang's body at a glance, and couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.
She listened to everyone's discussion early in the morning, and the second prince was furious last night and took off Yuchen’s robe in public and snatched it...
He was able to wear the robbed robe on his body with confidence. This shamelessness was so shameless that he threw himself on the ground with admiration.
However, Wang Qiru looked at her grandson's robe, and the more she looked at it, the more she was surprised.
"Is this made from Brocade? This craft is not like your mother's queen."
Yu Chen said, "Grandma, this is the second brother grabbing..."
Before he finished speaking, he pressed a big palm on his forehead, turning his face away.
Wushang twisted his brother's face, but bowed his head respectfully with a smile.
"Grandma, this is a birthday gift made by Jiao'er personally."
"Jiao'er will do it for you? It's all about putting gold on his face."
Wang Qiru glanced at Gong Jiao'er with precision, smiled thoughtfully, and when she retracted her gaze, she opened Wushang's big hand on her brother's face brutally.
"However, Jiao'er's craftsmanship is really better than blue. This robe is indeed suitable for you."
"Grandma Xie Huang praised."
"Don't just worry about wearing a robe, and give that girl a response. With such a robe, it will take at least half a month to keep your eyes open!"
Wu Shang was slightly startled, and he bowed his head solemnly, "Yes, Grandma."
Everyone was busy getting into the carriage, Wushang's gaze deliberately avoided Gong Jiao'er, talked to everyone without a trace, and arrived at Kang Hao's side.
Yu Ti hurriedly took his arm and pulled him to Gong Jiao'er.
"Second brother, Sanshizi proposed to Jiaoer sister again while you were away."
"Ti'er, look at what you said. Why do you take advantage of my absence? If Jiao'er can marry Kang Hao, it will be too late for me to beat the gongs and drums!"
Kang Hao ignored him.
Wushang disapproved of it, squinting at the dark red figure that was as cold as frost.
"Didn't you just ate gunpowder last night? Why are you out of energy now?"
"Why get angry again? What did I say?"
He snorted innocently and turned his head to see Kang Hao staring at him boredly.
He looked at Kang Hao also annoyed, but he smiled politely, "The third generation son must be a little sincere when proposing marriage, at least give the Gong family and our royal family some betrothal gifts.
Kang Hao turned dark red with sarcasm, and immediately rebuked, "You don't like her, and don't want her, why stop me?"
"I didn't stop it."
"Without blocking, what do you mean by these words?"
"It's a good girl, our royal family and the Gong family have raised her for three hundred years. We are proficient in every aspect of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting she cultivated. She also learned the skill of embroidering. She runs a medicine and cosmetics shop. There is no credit and hard work. It’s too cheap if you say you marry."
"Yu Wushang, if you don't want Jiaoer, you'd better not stop! This time, I will marry her back to Daqi."
"Ha! Boy, live another three hundred years!" Wushang placed a heavy duty on his shoulder and dragged Gong Jiao'er into the carriage.
Yu Ti followed a few steps, hesitated for a moment, turned back, and said to Kang Hao, "Hey, take my carriage!"
Kang Hao's shoulders and arms were sorely photographed by Yu Wushang that he stood still and couldn't move.
Yu Ti couldn't help laughing at him, "Why do you? You know you can't beat my second brother, so you can do it?"
"I like Jiao'er, what's upsetting him?"
"Sister Jiao'er's life belongs to my second brother. Even if he just put her there and watched, others wouldn't want to touch it! You have lived for these years, don't you see the subtleties at all?"
"He is bullying Jiaoer!"
"That's their business, you can't control it!"
"You little girl..."
In front of everyone, Gong Jiao'er yelled fiercely and got into the carriage. She struggled angrily, but the big palms on her arms were like iron tongs, grabbing her and refused to let go.
The black panther lying in the carriage suddenly stood up due to the fierce movements of the two.
Gong Jiao'er trembled in surprise, and angrily ordered, "Hei Yan sit down!"
The black panther whimpered twice, begging a little, and got down on the other side of the master.
Looking at the leopard, Gong Jiao'er remembered the mountain breeze he once raised.
The poor eagle died of old age within a few years.
That night, she guarded the body of Shanfeng and couldn't help sighing for injustice.
How could this black panther live so long
For several years, Yu Wushang was able to take it to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
One man, one beast, invincible, killing the world and breaking the ground, making the enemy frightened by the news.
Later, she realized that Yu Wushang, the demon, had been feeding it and drinking werewolf's blood and his own blood, making this beast become an eternal demon familiar with his mind.
Wushang always held her cool wrist tightly. Seeing her staring at Hei Yan in a daze, there was still a black green under her eyes, he finally let go of her, don't look to the side at the beginning.
The two of them were sullen and angry all the way, and never said a word.