As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.
The prince looked at his father inadvertently, but saw the smile on his face vaguely. Fang knew that he had known Wang Su and others long ago.
Although the Southern Dynasty officials led by Gao Taifu were very few, they all showed joy. They had long been looking forward to abolishing this terrible bad habit.
But all the nobles led by Yihun were shocked. Why did Your Majesty suddenly propose to abolish this ancient tradition? He did not discuss it with anyone. Everyone understood and immediately talked:
"Your Majesty, you must not. This is the foundation of our northern country..."
"This is a rule left by our ancestors. How can it be abolished?"
"It is precisely because of the great god's blessing that our northern country can expand its territory. How can we cut off the great god's fireworks?"
"This Wang Su is so traitorous. Please punish him heavily..."
...
Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone hurriedly recommended Yihun: "Master Yihun, you are the prime minister, you have to come forward. The traditions of the northern country must not be deposed..."
Others looked at the prince. The prince was in charge of the country and had a high position and a powerful position. His words were also very effective. The prince looked at the important officials of the northern country who supported him. Although he wanted to depose the laws, he could not be hostile to them.
Stay silent for the time being.
Luo Jia sat on the dragon throne and looked at the crowd of people's discussions quietly. Of course, he had already been mentally prepared for this result. These old guys regarded the deep-rooted tradition of the North as an imperial edict, but they wanted them to
When they gave their daughter, they were not satisfied. He sneered in his heart. After so many years, they all supported the princesses and touched their own interests and opposed it.
He waved his hand to stop everyone's controversy and asked again: "Who is willing to give up the Saint Virgin Princess?"
Yihun suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty..."
"Oh, Yihun, do you want to give up your daughter?"
"Your Majesty, although I have several daughters, the older one has already married, and the younger one is born to a humble concubine. I have a lowly genius and impure bloodline. How dare I serve the great god? However, the old minister dares to make a bold statement, sacrifice ceremony, and the country's