The more Shangguan Yan listened, the angrier he became. He couldn't wait for the third master to speak, so he said, "When did Mr. Yi and Miss Qian make a private decision for life? I'm afraid this is just Mr. Yi's one-sided statement."
"General Shangguan, are you questioning my words? If Qianxue doesn't make a lifelong commitment to me, how about you, General?" Yi Shuihan sneered mercilessly.
Shangguanyan was speechless for a moment. Could it be that Qianxue and Yi Shuihan were really engaged in a lifelong private life? What about the promise between them?
How did this turn into a battle between the general and the number one scholar? There is a military and a literary one, but there is still a big disparity in status. Everyone is more optimistic about General Shangguan, after all, he has more power and prestige.
"Master Qian, please betroth Qian Xue to this junior." Yi Shuihan said with such affection that even she felt disgusted.[
"Master Qian, I sincerely want to marry Miss Qian Shi as my wife." Shangguan Yan said firmly with bright eyes.
The two powerful currents are intertwined, and the profound meaning is self-evident.
The third master was in a dilemma. He couldn't guess what his eldest brother meant, so he looked at him cautiously, but the head of the Qianjia family still had a gentle smile on his face and didn't say anything.
At this time, there was a moment of silence in the huge hall. The undercurrent was turbulent and depressing. Some people could not bear the atmosphere. There was a little sweat on their foreheads, but they did not dare to reach out to wipe it, so they had to let the sweat flow down their cheeks.
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At this time, the head of the Qian Family finally spoke, "Haha, I think it would be more appropriate to let the Ninth Prince make the decision on this matter."
When the third master heard this, he kept saying yes.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yiran.
It is indeed the Ninth Prince who makes the most appropriate decision, so the person who returns the betrothal gift from the Shangshu Mansion becomes the Ninth Prince and has nothing to do with the Qian family. The Qian family avoids offending the Shangshu Mansion. Could it be that the Shangshu Mansion will settle the score with the Ninth Prince?
Also, no matter who gets the beauty from General Shangguan or the Number One Scholar, it is the Ninth Prince's idea. The two of them cannot blame Qianjia, they can only blame the Ninth Prince.
Shangguanyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ling Yiran.
Yi Shui looked at Ling Yiran coldly. She had lured the wolf into the house. It was a good thing she didn't tell Ling Yiran about this, but now it was out of control.
Ling Yiran frowned. Now he was in a dilemma. Of course he hoped that Shangguan would embrace the beauty, but he felt guilty for having deceived Yi Shuihan just now. Yi Shuihan's voice of "Nine Princes" outside the door hit him straight to the bottom of his heart.
He has never hated the voice of the Ninth Prince so much.
After a long while, Ling Yiran finally spoke: "Let Miss Qian make the decision on this matter."
Everyone was in an uproar. Qianxue, a young lady from a concubine, was so lucky to have her pick as the number one general.
The third master quickly sent someone to invite Qianxue.
Yi Shuihan looked at Ling Yiran with some surprise. Rabbit didn't help her or Shangguanyan, which was equivalent to helping her. She also wanted to see what Qianxue meant.
Shangguan Yan was stunned for a moment. Yi Shuihan's confident look made him inexplicably nervous, even more nervous than facing thousands of troops.
Ling Yiran looked at Shangguanyan, "Shangguan, I'm sorry, I can only help you so much."
Qianxue was anxious outside and wanted to rush into the front hall immediately. At this time, a servant invited her in, and she became a little uneasy again.[
"Dad, uncle, second uncle
"I have met the Ninth Prince, General Shangguan, and the Number One Scholar." When Qian Xue mentioned the Number One Scholar, she smiled gently at Yi Shuihan.