"Brother Yi...... You see, you see......" When Lin Yinyin saw Lin Yiren, he didn't rush over as affectionately as usual, but threw a small white stone on the ground and grinned and cried, "Last time, Brother Su promised to marry me when I grew up, but now, Uncle Huang wants to marry me to some bullshit leader, Brother Su would rather watch me fall into the fire pit than insist on marrying me!"

Lin Yiren looked at Su Zhuoyun, the jade tree in the wind with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and chic, but with a touch of frustration and exhaustion in his expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Last...... Lin Yiren sighed secretly and picked up the white stones on the ground.

On that day, outside the city of Xiao'an, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the mountains were purple and red, the mountains were stacked, and the trees were verdant. Next to the golden wheat field, the conversation between Lin Yinyin and Su Zhuoyun is still in my ears.

"Since I'm no worse than Sister Luo, then Brother Su can marry me?"

"Yinyin, you're only fourteen years old, you're still too young......"

"Did you mean to wait for me to grow up? My father said that I could marry at the age of sixteen. ”

"I'll talk about it when you're older......"

"Then you give me a token, and if I ask in the future, you must always remember today's words. ”

Lin Yinyin's eyes were full of expectation, and Su Zhuoyun's vague and prevaricating words ...... In the final analysis, the woman in Su Zhuoyun's heart is always Luo Qingchen of Xiangxue Villa.

"If you don't marry, you won't marry......" Lin Yiren sat down with his robe and put the white stone on the table, "However, if Brother Su leaves tomorrow, Yinyin is afraid that he will really marry an ugly and vulgar man." ”

When Lin Yinyin heard this, she cried for a while, and then her howl was even more heartbreaking.

"Yiren ......" Su Zhuoyun was slightly apologetic, and stopped talking.

"What are you crying about!" Lin Jianzhi sat down coldly and picked up the teacup, "You are the lord of the county of the country, golden branches and jade leaves, and you are unspeakably expensive, so you have to beg to marry a grass man in a low voice!"

"I just like Brother Su!" Lin Yinyin became more and more sad, picked up the brocade mat and threw it towards Lin Jianzhi, "If I don't marry Brother Su in this life, I will go to the nunnery to be a sister-in-law!"

Lin Jianzhi was caught off guard, and was smashed by the brocade mat, and all the tea in the cup was sprinkled on the brocade robe, and he immediately became angry, shouting to the guards, to cure Lin Yinyin's disrespectful crime.

When Lin Yinyin saw the guards entering, he did not show weakness, grabbed the pastries and dried fruits on the case angrily, and smashed the people to the point that he didn't dare to step forward. Even Lin Jianzhi was hit on the head by scattered food, looking embarrassed and angry.

Gu Xiaofan didn't expect that Lin Jianzhi, who was usually high and domineering, would be a little crazy by Lin Yinyin's anger, and he couldn't help but smile and cheer for Lin Yinyin.

Lin Yiren was secretly glad that the Xiaoyin Pavilion was spacious enough, and he could barely keep a corner of silence for himself and Su Zhuoyun.

"What did the prince say to you?" Lin Yiren's gaze stayed on Gu Xiaofan's excited figure, but the person he asked was Su Zhuoyun, who was sitting on the opposite case.

"It's nothing. Su Zhuoyun glanced at Lin Jianzhi, who was thundering a few meters away, "I don't know when I, Su Zhuoyun, have become a sweetheart, and King Zhen and the crown prince have to bother to help me match up and protect the media." ”

Lin Yiren heard Su Zhuoyun's sarcastic tone, and guessed that he was most likely angry with the prince, so he couldn't help but turn his head and chuckle, "What, did the prince offend you when he promised a high-ranking official, or did he offend you when he was destined for a good match?"

"It's just that I am admired for my clever calculations, and I was able to get acquainted with the county lord of King Zhe's mansion through King Zhe, and finally won the favor of the county lord. Su Zhuoyun said coldly.

Lin Yiren's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly understood.

Lin Jianzhi had already learned the news that Lin Yinyin liked Su Zhuoyun, the son of the Blood Brake, through the eyes and ears planted in King Zhe's Mansion. Today, Lin Jianzhi and Su Zhuoyun met by chance, and they must have thought of the holy decree that the leader of the martial arts competition could marry Lin Yinyin. Su Zhuoyun is a close friend of Lin Yiren, if Lin Yinyin marries Su Zhuoyun, Lin Yiren and Lin Ziyan will be equivalent to getting the power of Zhe Wangfu, Lin Jianzhi never wants this to happen, so he pretended to use the name of protecting the media to pull fiber, and secretly beat the mandarin ducks.

Su Zhuoyun has always been high and arrogant, Mo said that he still remembers Luo Qingchen, even if he only has Lin Yinyin in his heart, most of them can't stand the misinterpretation of outsiders pointing and poking. Lin Jianzhi's move to provoke the method just cut into Su Zhuoyun's weakness, with Su Zhuoyun's temperament, he naturally said on the spot that he would never compete for the top spot in the martial arts competition, how could he not provoke Lin Yinyin's liver and intestines, and he was afraid of ashes.

It's just that Su Zhuoyun is a stupid person.

The corners of Lin Yiren's lips hooked slightly, and he took a shallow sip of tea, "The prince only spent so much thought, and you let him get his wish?"

"The prince's affairs are put aside for the time being. Su Zhuoyun lowered his voice and said, "Luo Xiaobei said to Qingchen, I have registered in the Royal Hundred Chrysanthemum Banquet Competition, can this matter be related to you?"

"Nature-related. Lin Yiren said calmly, "How can Yinyin's lifelong event be child's play, I don't rely on you, do you still expect a sincere county horse master to fall from the sky?"

"Then ......," Su Zhuoyun said hurriedly, "The rumors in the market about me competing for the position of leader are also intended to be released by you?"

"Yes. Lin Yi said, "Everyone thinks about this leader, but you just hide from it." ”

"Yiren, I treat Yinyin as my own sister...... Su Zhuoyun was a little annoyed, "Moreover, how do you know that the person who finally won the top will not be a young handsome man who matches Yinyin?"

Lin Yiren looked at Su Zhuoyun quietly, "Life has been infatuated since ancient times, this hatred is not about the wind and the moon, you will never forget Miss Luo, and I will not force others to force you to marry Yinyin." But Yinyin's status as the county lord is a powerful person who is difficult for ordinary people to reach, if you don't clear some people with ulterior motives for her at the martial arts competition, this family business of King Zhe's Mansion is likely to be a huge disaster. ”

When Su Zhuoyun heard this, his expression gradually became a little solemn.

The Royal Hundred Chrysanthemum Banquet has always been an important channel for the royal selection of talents, and the hundreds of teenagers who stand out in the martial arts competition can not only take this opportunity to get ahead and become famous, but also have the opportunity to rise to the top and have a bright future. Whether it is the rivers and lakes or the court, there are always some people who covet glory and wealth, not to mention, the matter of ascending to the sky and becoming a county horse is more and more an opportunity that can be encountered but not sought.

In the past, Lin Yiren rarely talked to Su Zhuoyun about the situation of the country, but as soon as these words came out, Su Zhuoyun knew that this matter had gone beyond the personal relationship of his children, and it was actually Lin Yiren's trust to him. King Zhe|Lin Juyao's closest relatives are only his beloved daughter Lin Yinyin, this game is related to the rise and fall of King Zhe's lineage and position, Lin Juyao can't afford to lose, and Lin Yiren is afraid of making a mistake, so that the power of King Zhe's Mansion will fall into the hands of others.

Su Zhuoyun pondered for a moment, "So, I just need to defeat those who can't match the sound in the martial arts competition?"

"Understandable...... "Lyon," said Lyin, "but, I have not seen anyone worthy of the sound except you. ”

Su Zhuoyun was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Who said that in this martial arts competition, no one can match the Lord of Yinyin?" Gu Xiaofan suddenly interjected.