Although there were a large number of votes, there were also many guards in the Temple of Light, so the results of the reckoning came out in a short while.
The many families below were all extremely nervous, looking at the white papers that were listed and classified one after another, wishing they could clearly read the writing on them.
The captain of the guard's eyes stayed on the thickest piece of paper for a moment, then he walked to Guangyang and others, and then whispered: "Returning to my lords, there is a family name on the votes that I have never heard of just now.
The number of votes received was so many that it was as good as the Yi Mansion."
"Oh? Such a thing could happen?" Master Wu Ming, Guang Yang and others were all surprised. Then Master Wu Ming looked at the head guard and asked, "What's your surname?"
"Sir, my surname is Bai!"
When he heard the word Bai, the one who was most sensitive was Mo Han, because... between Bai and Bai, they have close pronunciation and similar words, so he couldn't help but think of Sister Baili.
"Bai?" Master Wu Ming glanced at his colleagues next to him, and then he cast his gaze on the many families below and said, "Is the Bai Mansion here?"
Hear this.
The whole place was in an uproar, White House?
Even Yi Tian's expression was a bit stiff. Finally, he took two ugly steps forward and said respectfully, "Sir, no one from the White House is here."
Of course, is it really just a few meals?
Baili Wenwen is not just a high-profile one! Besides, if it is really just a small family, how can it marry with the City Lord's Mansion?
Therefore, in the hearts of many people, the Bai Mansion has indeed been elevated to the same status as the City Lord's Mansion.
Anyway, it is the relationship between the in-laws. There are a total of five candidates from the family. If they choose the Bai Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion will probably not say anything.
"Not present?" Master Wu Ming's expression darkened slightly: "Such a big election, and all the Lords of the temple are present. As a family, how can we not be present? Isn't this contempt for you and the Holy Son?"
After hearing these words, Tsubasa below finally regained his composure, and then immediately stepped forward and said: "Sir, since the White Mansion didn't come, let's just disqualify him from the competition."
Why is the White House mentioned?
Could it be that they had the most votes? How is that possible?
Little did he know that at this moment, Tsubasa's expression had turned green.
Yi Tian's eyes flashed with gloom. It had only been a few days, but the Bai Mansion had surpassed the status of the City Lord's Mansion in the hearts of the people?
It's ridiculous to win people's hearts with just a few meals.
Master Wu Ming was furious. He didn't expect that there would be a family that despised the competition so much.
Subconsciously, I still don’t want the White House to participate in this election.
Master Wu Ming turned to look at Mo Han, Guang Yang and others beside him: "What do you think, adults? The Baifu despises the temple so much that it has lost its third loyalty. I think it would be inappropriate to directly disqualify them from the competition.
No problem at all.”
"What do you think of the Holy Son?" Guangyang's narrow eyes turned to Mo Han and asked casually.
Mo Han instinctively had a slight fondness for the surname of the Bai family. Seeing that the families below him had no favorite candidates, he said expressionlessly: "At the beginning, we didn't say that all the families must be present. Our election was also held abruptly.
, maybe it’s not certain that the White House won’t be able to come over yet. After all, the first competition was originally to comply with public opinion. Since it was elected by the people, we naturally can’t refute it so easily.”