Chapter Twenty-Eight: Believe in Yan Ning, Give Him a Chance!

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Zhenbei Hou Mansion, front hall.

As the heir to the position of marquis, Yan Ning's marriage can be said to directly determine the future of the marquis's mansion, so the three clan elders and the second lady Si Bailan naturally waited in the front hall early.

Si Bailan sat on the main side seat, with a warm smile like spring on her face.

And the faces of the three clan elders were not good, on the contrary, they were a little gloomy, after all, today General Ning Yuan suddenly proposed to come to discuss the marriage, and also brought the county lord of Huai'an and Qianshan Xue, this matter is a little strange no matter how you look at it.

Because, according to etiquette, it should be the Zhenbei Hou Mansion that takes the initiative to discuss the marriage date and specific details, and it is impossible for the woman to take the initiative to propose it.

Moreover, the most important thing is that now that the funeral of the old marquis has only passed less than a week, this is by no means the best time to discuss the wedding date.

In this way, the purpose of General Ning Yuan's visit to the Hou Mansion this time can actually be guessed one or two.

"Do you regret your marriage?"

The three clan elders are all scheming people, and they have seen more wind and waves than ordinary people eat salt, and it is really not strange to see this kind of thing of trees falling and scattering.

In the past, Yan Xiaotian was alive, with the supreme meritorious achievements in his hands, plus the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry, he was naturally the same in the five mansions of Beichuan.

But now?

Yan Xiaotian is dead!

And the 80,000 iron cavalry in his hands were also in the hands of General Ning Yuan, Qianshan Yuan.

At this time, to say that Qianshanyuan didn't have the idea of seeking another "high career" in his heart, or was he not moved by these 80,000 iron horsemen at all?

Who believes?

"Ahem, let me say a word, if Qianshanyuan makes some unreasonable requests today, for the sake of the future of the Hou Mansion, everyone should know what to do?" The elder of the three clans coughed lightly, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"I'm not afraid that he will mention a lot of dowry, but I'm afraid of him...... I don't want this dowry!" The elders of the two clans naturally understood the meaning of the old words of the three clans.

"Qianshan Xue is only eighteen years old this year, right?" the old clan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmm. ”

"Then two years later, with the kindness of my Zhenbei Hou Mansion to their husband and wife back then, as long as they give up this face, they will not tear their faces on the spot. The elder of the clan said again.

"What do you mean, big brother?"

"The marriage contract will be dissolved in two years, so that our Zhenbei Hou Mansion will always have some time to prepare, as for the 80,000 iron horsemen...... Blessings and misfortunes, if he wants to ...... Take it!"

"Well, what the eldest brother said is reasonable, Ning'er has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she has not made meritorious contributions in the army, even if she inherits the position of marquis, she may not be able to command the army, as for Qiu'er, she is still young...... Although he is talented and intelligent, it will take some time after all, so don't do these 80,000 iron horses!" the old man of the two clans gritted his teeth and nodded.

"In that case, then the three of us old guys will give up these three old faces today and let ......"

"The three clan elders are dedicated to thinking about the future of the Hou Mansion, Bai Lan is really moved in his heart, but the reason why the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry is called the Zhenbei Iron Cavalry is because they are the commander of our Zhenbei Hou Mansion, if there are no 80,000 Iron Cavalry, then can our Hou Mansion still be called the Zhenbei Hou Mansion?"

"What do you mean by the second lady?" the elders of the three clans looked at the second lady Si Bailan.

"I think the three clan elders have a little too much thought of Ning Er. The second lady Si Bailan smiled, and then said: "Who doesn't know that Ning Er is a master of the upper grade realm now? Yesterday, he went to the Black Wind Valley alone to kill the Black Wind Demon, such a heroic appearance, even the Hou Ye may not have surpassed it back then, right?"

"Having said that, but after all, we grew up watching Ning'er, what is his physical condition, the second lady should know in her heart before ......" The elder of the second clan said.

"Since Ning Er has been able to hide her cultivation for more than eight years, this physical condition may not be able to be hidden, right?"

"Qianshan is almost here, the second lady has something to say, please speak directly. The elder of the clan frowned.

"I think the three clan elders should give Ning Er some trust, since Ning Er is the heir of the Marquis, then today's incident may not be a kind of tempering?"

"How does the second lady want to temper?"

"Of course, everything is left to Ning'er herself, after all, this is Ning'er's marriage, although we are elders, it is not good to interfere too much, and I believe that Ning'er can solve this matter, the master of the high-grade realm, and killed the Black Wind Demon, such a son-in-law, how can Qianshanyuan regret his marriage?

When the second lady said this, after a slight pause, she continued: "If the Zhenbei Hou Mansion wants to continue the glory of the past, the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry must not be lost, Ning Er is the heir to the position of the Marquis, he should assume this responsibility, and after the one-year filial piety period has passed, he will immediately marry Ning Yuan's General Mansion and regain control of the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry within two years!"

"Shhh

When the elders of the second clan and the elder of the third clan heard this, they took a breath of cold air almost at the same time.

It may be reasonable to marry the Ningyuan General's Mansion as soon as the one-year filial piety period has passed, but it is impossible to regain control of the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry within two years.

Because, Yan Ning has no military merits at all!

In two years, how could he become the commander of 80,000 iron cavalry? That's 80,000, but not 8,000! How could he do it under normal circumstances?

Moreover, the most important thing is that Qianshan Yuan is obviously here to repent of his marriage today, which is the trend of the times, and it is impossible to change it because Yan Ning is a so-called master of the upper grade realm.

"This matter is not appropriate, Ning Er is weak by nature, even if he is a master of the upper grade realm, the flaws in his personality are a little fatal after all, I am afraid that I will ...... today"

"The elder of the clan, Bai Lan has been watching Ning Er grow up since she married into the Hou Mansion, although Ning Er seems to be weak on the surface, but in fact she is firm in her heart and is an assertive person, besides, this big Hou Mansion will be handed over to Ning Er after all, Bai Lan has always been in awe of the three elders, but today the three clan elders are determined to give away the 80,000 iron horses to others, Bai Lan is really difficult to compare in her heart, could it be that the three clan elders have other plans in their hearts?"

"Other plans?!What do you mean other plans?!The three of us are thinking about the future of the Hou Mansion, how can we have other thoughts?" When the elders of the three clans heard this, they stood up directly.

"Of course Bai Lan believes in the three clan elders, in that case, why don't you want to give Ning Er a chance, and have to agree on it now?" Si Bailan said with a look of grievance.

"We're ...... too"

"Alright, sit down, third child!" said the elder of the clan.

“......”

"Huh, Erniang and the three grandfathers are chatting so lively, I don't know if they are talking about 'Xiaocui' having a private meeting with someone in the West Wing last night?" At this moment, a handsome boy with a slightly pale face walked in outside the door, and he was still holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand.