The leader of the Shenhuang clan chatted with Qing Ge and others for a long time, and then invited them to the place where the Shenhuang clan held a banquet.
The celebration banquet was held in the famous open-air garden of the Shenhuang clan. Thousands of banquet tables were lined up in sequence, and in front of each table sat prominent figures from the thousands clans.
When walking towards the innermost part of the Shenhuang Garden, the eldest son had an idea and changed his position. He looked at King Qinglian and Sui Linggui with a smile: "King Qinglian, the garden of the Shenhuang tribe has a history of ten thousand years.
Back then, Taizu Qinglian drank tea in the Shenhuang Garden. The tranquility and fragrance of the garden made this place one of Taizu Qinglian’s favorite places.
My king, please come to the clan leader, I am the eldest son of the Shenhuang clan, and I am here to receive a few distinguished guests."
Wuyou was pushed aside by the eldest son, but he did not show any displeasure. Seeing this, the leader of the Shenhuang clan was quite sulky and secretly glared at the eldest son.
In front of thousands of clan members, the Shenhuang clan leader still saved some face for his eldest son and did not scold him in public.
When entering the wine table at the deepest part of the garden, the two wives of the patriarch came simultaneously. While the matriarch of the family, Mrs. Shenhuang, was dignified and graceful in her gorgeous clothes, the second wife, Zhang Lan, was dressed in a flowery and extremely gorgeous style.
The eldest daughter of the Shenhuang tribe helped her mother Zhang Lan into the garden. The group knelt down in front of King Qinglian and saluted, "See my king..." The eldest son looked at the eldest daughter. His sister was beautiful.
Ruhua said to King Qinglian: "Your Majesty, this is the mistress of Shenhuang, and this is the second lady of my clan. This young girl is my sister, the eldest lady of Shenhuang. Raise your head
Come, let the king have a look."
The eldest lady slowly raised her head, her eyes as bright as stars, opened her eyelashes and looked at the Qinglian King.
The eldest lady has a sacred and noble temperament, which is a temperament possessed by the pampered young lady in the boudoir.
Qing Ge held hands with Ji Yue, and after listening to the eldest son's words, she raised her eyebrows and said through her soul: "Senior, do you think this eldest son has a sparkling temperament?"
"What temperament?"
Senior Gu Long asked doubtfully.
Qing Ge said expressionlessly: "The temperament of an old bustard."
Senior Gu Long: "..." This girl's mouth is really not ordinary.
"Your Majesty, my sister is devoted to cultivation and is not yet married..." the eldest son said anxiously.
"Does the girl want to get married?"
The slender fingers of Aventurine's right hand lifted the eldest lady's chin, forcing the eldest lady to raise her face again.
Hearing this, Zhang Lan lowered her eyebrows and her heart skipped a beat. She originally brought her daughter here with the idea of making a mistake. Although her daughter is very outstanding, she has never lacked good looks among this thousand tribes.
A woman with outstanding talents and talents, especially for King Qinglian, he has three thousand beauties to choose from, and all the unmarried girls from thousands of tribes are his women. In such a comparison, what does her daughter mean?
But King Qinglian's words ignited a fire of hope in Zhang Lan's heart.
If my daughter could win the favor of Aventurine, she would be far better than the worry-free Shen Huanghou.
Zhang Lan suppressed her excitement. Seeing that her daughter didn't even dare to answer, she hurriedly replied: "Back to my king, she has indeed reached the age of marriageable age."
"Is it the right age for marriage..." Aventurine said: "Since we are destined to be together today, then I will make the decision on your marriage."
The eldest lady's eyes widened slightly, reflecting Aventurine's handsome face. Her breathing was rapid, her cheeks were red, and her heart on the left side of her chest was beating rapidly and uncontrollably.
Zhang Lan, the eldest son, and Mrs. Shenhuang were all overjoyed. As the saying goes, if one person achieves enlightenment and the whole family ascends to heaven, if the eldest lady marries Qinglian, they can also fly up to the branches and enjoy happiness.
"Can I make the decision on your marriage? You can answer me yourself."
Aventurine is gentle and authentic.
His voice is not very magnetic, but it is unusually gentle, making people relax their vigilance unconsciously.
The eldest lady's eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, she pursed her lips and nodded solemnly, and then said in a gentle voice: "The marriage of this little girl is entirely up to my king."
"What a lovely girl, so be it. The emperor has not married for many years, so you can marry the emperor. As for the date of marriage, we can discuss it later."
Aventurine smiled and said: "Clan Chief Sui, if the Imperial Master learns about this, he will definitely be very happy."
"The Imperial Master has always wanted to start a family, but he was busy with Qinglian's political affairs and has not found a suitable candidate recently. I believe the Imperial Master will be grateful."
Sui Ling returned.
The two of them sang like a double act, and as soon as they sang in harmony, the marriage between Miss Shenhuang and the Imperial Master Regent was finalized.
For a moment, the eldest lady suddenly realized as if she was in a dream. She blinked her eyes several times and looked at Aventurine in disbelief, her eyes full of doubts and inquiries.
King Qinglian didn't just fall in love with her, but wanted to grant her a marriage?
The eldest son and the two ladies were stunned, wondering why things had developed into this situation.
The corner of Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and she just said, Aventurine is really getting more and more scheming and clever.
Now Yege can only rely on the regent, and Aventurine has given him a hand in marriage. Yege is busy dealing with the eldest lady, and the eldest lady is a girl from the Shenhuang tribe, and her methods are no worse than those of the regent.
The fact that Aventurine Cod dared to give the daughter of the Shenhuang tribe to the regent also showed one thing. He would support Wuyou. If Wuyou had the ability to take down the Shenhuang tribe, a mere eldest lady would really mean nothing.
"Your Majesty...I..." The eldest lady was eager to stop this terrible and absurd decision.
"Miss Shenhuang, my king rarely proposes marriage, why don't you thank him for his kindness?"
Sui Linggui interrupted the eldest lady.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Shenhuang clan hesitated for a moment and then said: "This is a rare marriage granted by the king. This child is so excited that he can't speak. Why don't you quickly thank the Lord for your kindness!"
The eldest lady looked anxiously at the Shenhuang Clan Chief. Seeing that the Shenhuang Clan Chief had no intention of saving her, she then looked at her mother Zhang Lan and her mistress, Mrs. Shenhuang.
Sui Linggui had already spoken to this extent. It was obvious that neither of the two ladies dared to go against King Qinglian. In desperation, the eldest lady who was kneeling on the ground had no choice but to look at the eldest son.
The eldest young master frowned and clasped his fists: "King Qinglian, I heard that the emperor's master has a sweetheart, I'm afraid..." "The position of the emperor's master's head wife belongs to your sister, so naturally I will not wrong the eldest lady of Shenhuang.
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Qinglian Wangdao.
When Aventurine spoke like this, the eldest son who still wanted to argue for the eldest lady shut up. If he continued to beg for mercy, he was afraid that he would have to confess here. Moreover, Mrs. Shenhuang kept winking at his son. The eldest son understood.
Mrs. Shenhuang meant that she no longer looked at the eldest lady.
Seeing this, the eldest lady lowered her arms and knelt on the ground a little weakly.
After taking a deep breath, the eldest lady slowly climbed up with her hands on the ground, knelt upright, lowered her head: "Thank you... thank my king for the marriage..." Every word was sobbed, and the voice was spit out with difficulty from the throat.
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Aventurine's eyes were slightly cold and he looked at the eldest lady indifferently. Some time ago, he was entangled by Ye Ge almost all the time. He was so disgusted that when he saw these women now, as long as the other party revealed a little bit of thoughts, Aventurine would be upset.
Panic.
For Ye Ge, Aventurine has nothing but resentment and hatred.
Thinking of the woman Ye Ge, Aventurine's palms sweated and her limbs became cold.
Ye Ge is like a tarsal maggot that clings to him, self-righteous, unwilling to give up, and will not stop until death.
Every time he thinks of Ye Ge's hypocritical smile, Aventurine will fall into endless panic.
Regarding Ye Ge, Sui Linggui also felt guilty about Aventurine.
Qingge stood behind and looked at Aventurine's back, feeling quite distressed. She was keenly aware that Aventurine now had a sense of resistance to ordinary women.
Qingge already understood in her heart that she would probably never see Aventurine get married in her lifetime.
She let out a long sigh in her heart and clenched her hands slightly under her sleeves. If she could, she would really want to break Ye Ge.
In the past few years, she has never met a woman more disgusting than Ye Ge.
In order to climb up, Ye Ge would do whatever it took to climb up. He would sleep on thousands of people, but he wanted to disgust aventurine.
At least, Bing Lingtian liked Ji Yue, but it was just wishful thinking and no response.
This Ye Ge has never loved Aventurine. She will give away her cheap heart to anyone who gives her wealth and power.
Aventurine raised his hand slightly, and Zhang Lan helped his daughter who was kneeling on the ground. The eldest daughter ran out wiping her tears. Zhang Lan smiled apologetically at Aventurine, "Fortunately, my king
The child was so excited about the marriage that he almost cried."
"It's not a good thing to be too excited. You'd better go see the lady."
Sui Linggui smiled.
Zhang Lan nodded and chased after the eldest lady in the direction she left.
The eldest lady sat on the stone pier outside the garden, burying her head between her knees, her shoulders shaking slightly, and sobbing constantly.
Zhang Lan sat down beside her and patted the eldest lady on the shoulder: "My child, don't cry. It won't look good if you cry too much."
"If it weren't for my eldest brother, why would I marry the regent? Who is the regent? He has to protect Li Cuihua's shabby shoes that are worse than prostitutes. If I marry him, won't I ruin the rest of my life?"
The eldest lady cried and said: "Mother, I don't want to marry the regent. Is there any way to prevent this marriage?"
"It's not that there is no way, it's just this way..." Zhang Lan hesitated.
The eldest lady's eyes suddenly lit up, "Mother, tell me what you can do!"
"I heard that King Qinglian will follow the advice of the fifth elder. If you can persuade Wuyou to go to the fifth elder to speak for you, there may be a chance of improvement."
Zhang Lan said.
The eldest lady frowned and cried so hard that it made people feel distressed. However, she shook her head repeatedly and said violently: "How could it be possible? How could I beg that beast!"
"Then you can only marry the regent, and Wuyou won't survive tonight. If you can't get him to intercede for you before he dies and get King Qinglian to change his mind, there will be no other option after tomorrow.
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Zhang Landao said: "Your eldest brother also has good intentions. How could you know that King Qinglian not only did not approach women, but also gave you to the regent?"
The Regent and King Qinglian will eventually have a battle. If the Regent loses, you will be buried with him.
Think it over yourself."
"Mom, is there really no other way?"
The eldest lady asked.
She had always looked down on Wuyou, and now that she was asked to beg Wuyou, it would be better to kill her with a single blow.
"there is none left."
Mrs. Zhang Lan sighed and said.
The eldest lady couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the regent.
She stood up, went back to the room, changed into plain clothes, and put makeup on her face again before returning to the garden.
"Ying'er is here, please sit next to brother Wuyou."
Zhang Lan said with a smile.
The eldest lady sat next to Wuyou. Under Zhang Lan's crazy wink, she picked up a chopstick of food and put it in Wuyou's bowl, "Brother, you need to eat more."
She choked her throat and said while holding back the feeling of nausea.
Wuyou looked at the dishes in the bowl and was in a daze for a moment. A look of disgust flashed across his eyes, "I don't like eating dishes that have been touched by others."
After saying that, Wuyou handed the entire bowl to the guard on the side, "Give me a new pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Even though he had learned how to deal with the insidious and cunning human race, he still couldn't resist the disgust in his heart. He really didn't want to touch the dishes brought by the eldest lady.
The eldest lady has always hated Wuyou and was afraid that Wuyou would have something to do with her. Just like in the training ground, as long as Wuyou touched something, she would never touch it a second time.
As everyone knows, while she dislikes Wuyou, Wuyou also hates her.
When the eldest lady saw that the dishes and chopsticks had been changed, her hand holding the chopsticks froze and she almost changed her face on the spot.
Thinking of what her mother Zhang Lan said, the eldest lady still took a breath.
At this moment, Zhang Lan walked towards Wuyou with a wine glass in hand.