Chapter 264: Me Too

While the sisters and brothers of the Zhang family were busy taking care of their mothers, the ninth sister was not idle, Zhao Yu, who had been an encumbered for a long time, had a lot of entertainment, and the ninth sister was the wife of the quasi-marquis, and the housewife of various celebrity officials also began to come to the door as guests, but they all inquired about the same thing, when An Linghou returned to the fiefdom, he still had to enter Chang'an to ask for an official and a half-position. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This decision has a great impact on Bailu County and even the court situation, how could the ninth sister be easily tricked out, naturally it is full of opportunities and fooling the past.

As a result, everyone from all walks of life only got one message, that is, this Mrs. An Linghou is not a character to be messed with.

Another thing that surprised the ninth sister was that Cheng Song, the first person in the academy to be a spiritual carving, actually came to visit, and unlike ordinary people, he was led by Chen Sheng to see Zhao Yu.

The ninth sister is a little unclear, so the ordinary student Chen Sheng can receive it by himself, how can Cheng Song be so unique and get preferential treatment.

"He claims to be the grandson of the Three Emperors, and he has a token as evidence, and he wants to recruit me for the Three Princes." Zhao Yu smiled, lifting weights like light.

"The Third Emperor Sun, is Min Ning's senior brother and his cousin's third disciple of the Witch King?" It's not the first time I've heard of this person.

Today, the emperor's three sons all died in the plague, leaving only seven emperors and grandsons to be sent to the Wuwang Palace, and the emperors and grandchildren died early or were sick or unsuccessful, and only the three emperors Sun Min'an and the seventh emperor Sun Minning were able to succeed.

And the Three Emperors Sun is said to have the style of becoming a king as a father and a good ruler, but since he is a disciple of the Witch King, it is difficult for him to break away from the symbol of the Witch King's Palace all his life, and I heard that he will also participate in inheriting the throne of the Witch King, that is, he is likely to be the next Witch King.

"If a person with royal blood becomes a Witch King, then wouldn't he be able to merge the Witch King's Palace with the royal forces with one shoulder?" The Ninth Sister wondered, how could the Witch King allow such a thing to happen.

"This is where the Witch King is clever, otherwise why do you think he let the emperor send seven imperial grandsons?" Zhao Yu smiled, he didn't think that the Witch King would pass on the throne of the Witch King to any of the emperor's grandsons, or that the Witch King had his own way to solve this contradiction.

The ninth sister nodded, "That's right, it is precisely because the Witch King gave the royal bloodline a chance to compete fairly that it proves how selfless the Witch King is, and the Chang'an plague is not that he is targeting Emperor Wai, but that the Witch God is punishing Emperor Wai." ”

"And it can also make the next emperor no longer reject the Witch King's Palace, which is really the best of both worlds." Zhao Yu smiled.

"In this way, the hearts of the three emperors and grandsons are not necessarily towards anyone."

Zhao Yu shook his head: "The third prince has a lot of contact with King Cheng's old department, and he was already six or seven years old when he went to the Wuwang Palace, and the death of his parents should be remembered in his heart, but he is compassionate." After a pause, he saw the ninth sister pinching her fingers slightly.

It's not been a day or two since Min Ning got close to the Witch King's Palace, and even when Shangguan Qingming asked him if he was the grandson of the Seventh Emperor, he replied as the seventh disciple of the Witch King, so in the final analysis, the person who forgot who he was was was Min Ning.

"Do you want to get close to the Third Prince? But King Guangling ...... there, "The ninth sister is a little unsure of what Zhao Yu means.

King Guangling is also one of the candidates for the throne, and even he, the posthumous grandson of Emperor Mourning, is more qualified to inherit the throne than the current emperor.

"We can wait and see." Zhao Yu is very slippery, and he will not lose the opportunity with a good hand now.

The ninth sister was reassured of him, and gradually filtered the word Min Ning out of her mind.

"Ninth sister, I heard that we are going to smash the field tomorrow?" Seven knives knocked on the door, very positive.

He had already seen that Zhang's family was not pleasing to the eye, and he had called their door before, which was simply arrogant!

"An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth has always been our greatest advantage, ninth sister, you say, how can we get in tomorrow? Do you want to break in? Seven knives rushed to the road.

He didn't think that the Zhang family would welcome them, and even the ninth sister, the prospective wife, did not receive the invitation to the hairpin ceremony.

"How can you be so arrogant, I've always been very low-key." The ninth sister waved her hand.

"Then how do we get in, they didn't invite us." Seven knives are at a loss, isn't this only going to hit them.

The girl and Zhao Yu looked at each other and smiled: "An Ling Hou Ye and his wife took the initiative to congratulate, shouldn't his Zhang family open the middle door to greet him?" ”

Chen Sheng laughed on the side: "The head of the Zhang family is the person who knows the rules and etiquette the most, and he will never do such a rude thing." ”

"Isn't that hard for a strong man?" Seven knives smashed the mouth, stroked the palm and laughed: "It's too much to deceive people, I like it!" ”

"They deceive people too much!" The dressed Zhang Yunwei is like a blooming red lotus, delicate and beautiful, this is a major event that she only has once in her life, and it is also her capital for glory and dignity in the future.

"Yunwei, you are the one who wants to be the imperial concubine, you must be calm." Chu's face was even paler, but he said strongly: "They are now noble and come to the door according to the ceremony, you must be stable, and you have to survive the hairpin ceremony and then settle accounts with them, understand." ”

"Yes, mother." Zhang Yunwei gritted her teeth and forbeared, and went out with Zhang Yuanqing and others to greet her.

This is the etiquette that a marquis deserves when he comes to the house.

Seven knives watched the long list of people from the Zhang family go out to salute, and their hearts were so happy.

"No courtesy." Zhao Yu was not arrogant, but the more indifferent his attitude was, the more it hurt everyone in the Zhang family.

Zhang Yunwei was even more angry.

is clearly a rural village husband, and it is clearly the most ridiculed place for the ninth sister's wedding banquet.

A woman marrying a powerless horseman is enough to become the laughing stock of the whole city, but this horseman has become a high-ranking and powerful marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so the gap between heaven and earth has made many people's faces fall to the ground.

Even Zhang Yunwei secretly regretted that she did not catch Zhao Yu's potential stock at that time.

But now it's too late to say anything, and Lord Anling has already stepped inside, leaving that piece of regret.

The ninth sister gained some experience and was in a good mood, looking at Zhang Yunwei and Lu Li steadily, and there was nothing abnormal in the whole process.

It's a pity that the Zhang family has always been tightened with a layer of skin, and a heart is often mentioned in the throat because the ninth sister raises her hand to drink tea or reaches out to scratch her head.

It seemed that she was afraid that she would suddenly drop the teacup to the ground and start smashing the field.

The ninth sister enjoyed this feeling of teasing the prey very much, and made some movements from time to time to make Zhang Yunwei tremble, but finally came out of it, and Zhang Yunwei stood in front of Ling Zhan's desk.

She combed her hair in a bun to be more beautiful, and Zhang Yunwei subconsciously looked at Zhao Yu.

Didn't you ask me what I was capable of, and today I will tell you what I Zhang Yunwei is capable of.

"Zhang Jiaqi hexagram, please witness it." Zhang Yunwei took a deep breath and put her hands on the tortoise shell in front of her.

She asked that the content of the first hexagram in this life can be chosen by herself, but the bottom of the sign must be written in the bag and sealed until the day of the miracle is taken out for everyone to see.

There was once a daughter of the Zhang family who asked for the name of her future husband in the hexagram, and opened the bag on the day of marriage, which shocked the audience, so no one doubted that the Zhang family's daughter's hexagram would not be accurate.

"It turns out that this is the Zhang family's spiritual possession technique, and I will do it too." The ninth sister said with a smile.