ps: (Happy Juneteenth, dear friends~!) ）

King Yijun's heart was scratching very much, as if someone had stuffed a ball of goose feathers into it, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that his grandson was still a little entangled, he couldn't make up his mind, and the old prince smiled and added a fire, not slow, "If you can bear it, then grandfather will allow you to succeed in a few years later, but in the past few years, you don't want to go to the battlefield, cultivate yourself and rule the country and the world, so stay in Kyoto to cultivate ......." ”

Without waiting for the old prince to finish speaking, King Yijun said, "I'll marry!" But I have one condition! ”

The old prince raised his eyebrows, he knew that his grandson was not so good at talking, he asked, "What conditions?" ”

"I'm going to pick it myself!"

The old prince smiled, "You can pick it, but you can only pick it on the street, don't let me break into other people's boudoirs, you break a few, and my grandfather will marry you a few." ”

King Mingjun, "......." ”

Steward, "....... ”

The words of the old prince are really powerless, and it is right that he can't break into the boudoir, but why can the daughter-in-law only pick it on the street, it is to marry the princess of the county, not to buy cabbage.

King Yijun also has a black line, how can he think that it is a child's play in the eyes of his grandfather when he treats things so carefully, he came up and provoked his grandfather, "I heard that there is a rooster worshipping the church, grandfather, you let me pick it on the street, don't worry about me picking an old hen to come back?" ”

The old prince smiled, and the clouds were light, "You have to think that the old hen can give you a son, and grandfather has no objection." ”

King Yijun, "....... ”

King Mingjun couldn't hold back at all and burst out laughing.

King Yijun rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, he saw that King Mingjun smiled and bent over, turned around again, and dragged him away.

The two of them walked well, and the manager looked at the old prince with some apprehension, "Lord, don't worry about the prince of the county that he really ......." ”

The old prince smiled, "He will agree, because I provoked him, how can I bet that breath with me, but I have a hunch that the daughter-in-law he chose must be extraordinary." ”

The old prince has some expectations, and the eyes of his grandson are not something that ordinary people can get into his eyes.

The steward laughed alongside.

He is also looking forward to it, there has been no hostess in the palace for many years, and he is tired inside and out.

But can you pick a good daughter-in-law on the street?

And there is also a family background...... These old princes didn't think about it, and the county prince didn't think about it.

Originally, it was handed over to the queen and the eldest princess, and they would definitely consider it, but the old prince promised the prince of the county to follow his wishes.

But I don't want to think about it, everyone's girlfriends, how many of them are jumping out all day long?

"Lord Wang, do you want to let everyone know that the prince of the county is going to pick a daughter-in-law on the street?" The general manager said.

He is afraid, there are mostly ordinary people on the street, in case the prince of the county has a twitch of his head, the possibility of picking a crooked melon and cracking jujube is small, but it is very likely to pick an illiterate person.

In that way, instead of lightening the burden, he became more tired.

The old prince laughed, "This is a good idea, go ahead and do it." ”

When the chief was instructed, he hurried down and went down to work.

Dedication to the palace has always been unique.

No, even a little bit of tone is extraordinarily ostentatious.

The manager let the little servant ride a horse, holding a gong and drum in his hand to look at the attractive idea, and then said, "I have good news for everyone, my county prince is going to marry a daughter-in-law, and there will be one more person to take care of him in the future!" ”

Then someone asked, "Which county prince wants to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

The little guy said proudly, "Dedicated to the king of the palace and the king of Yijun." ”

"It's him!"

"Also, he's the only one in charge, which is good news for us."

"Oh my God, can anyone control him, which girl is he trying to harm?"

"......." ”

Did the old prince make a mistake in letting them tell the prince of Sù County that he wanted to marry his daughter-in-law?

Why does he think that this shout, there are no ladies on the street in the past two days?

The little guy was still shouting, but when he heard the word scourge, he couldn't shout.

Someone urged, "Which girl did the prince marry, why haven't you heard it before?" “

The little girl tugged at the corners of her mouth and said, "Princess Chen is pregnant, the old prince thinks that the prince of the county is not young, and it is time to marry a wife and have children, so it is possible for everyone in Kyoto to be beautiful, my county prince has always acted specially, he doesn't like twisted melons, I hope to pick a girl with an eye, it is best to meet by chance, the old prince is afraid that he is prevaricating, so let me wait to tell everyone and witness together." ”

Witness?

The words are nice, isn't it just to tell everyone that the king of Yijun wants to pick a daughter-in-law on the street?

However, the identity of the palace is enough for everyone to flock to it.

The little guy walked around, and then went home.

The news spread throughout Kyoto.

King Yijun didn't care about the family anymore, he was having a headache about marrying a daughter-in-law, he thought he was too impulsive, who can guarantee that Princess Chen gave birth to a son, what if it was a daughter?

This was a headache, and the result was still to come, so he went back to King Chen's mansion.

Lord Ruoyao handed him a delicate hydrangea, "Here you go." ”

King Yijun looked suspicious, "What do I want hydrangea for?" ”

Lord Ruoyao smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Aren't you going to pick a daughter-in-law on the street, you can't take a fancy to it, just take it away, you can take the hydrangea and throw her." ”

"Don't throw people away," Ruoyao County Lord didn't forget to tell him.

King Yijun's face was a little dark, he didn't delay on the way, and went back to the house directly, did this spread so quickly?

"When did you find out?" King Yijun asked.

Lord Ruoyao covered his mouth and smiled, "A quarter of an hour ago." ”

When she left the palace with her front feet, she heard the little girl beating gongs and drums, and her heart moved, and then she turned back and took the hydrangea.

King Yijun howled, "Grandfather pits me! ”

King Mingjun smiled, "It's not that I'm afraid that you will go back on your word, during this time, there are too many bad things in Kyoto, so I just take this opportunity to be happy." ”

"Why don't you give people fun!" King Yijun didn't have a good airway.

But now, he promised his grandfather, and his grandfather also announced it widely, and he couldn't do it if he didn't pick the princess of the county.

But when he thought of riding a horse to pick a daughter-in-law on the street, why was his heart so blocked.

Seeing King Yijun's depressed face, Qingyun felt funny.

However, this happened to King Yijun, and everyone didn't think there was anything, and if they were to be replaced by someone else, everyone would be stunned.

Lord Ruoyao said that she wanted to join in the fun.

Qingyun was about to agree, but King Yijun was not angry, "If you go to join in the fun and watch my jokes, I don't care if you have someone or not, and you have the same surname as me, I will marry you!" ”

Ruoyao's face flushed, "I'm too lazy to go!" ”

Afraid that King Yijun would really use her as a prevarication, Ruoyao County Lord really didn't go.

However, when King Yijun rode across Eighth Avenue on horseback the next day, his brows twisted and twisted, and he was very angry.

There are a lot of people on the street, all of them are some little girls who don't look good enough to paint their cheeks red, just like a monkey's buttocks, the corners of the mouths of the people watching twitch, how blind he is to choose them, and I don't know whether I want to marry him, or send my daughter to take a look at the eldest lady......

Everyone is beautiful, there are no two at all, and they are still the kind of who can't wait to pounce and ask Lang Jun to marry me.

King Yijun endured the cold, walked around the Eighth Street, and then came back.

After the old prince found out, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect that he would let the little guy inform him, but no one gave him face.

He's hot.

His grandson is a little naughty, but it's not that bad, is it?!

The chief manager persuaded, "The old prince is angry, the careful thinking of those noble families in Kyoto, don't you understand, the prince of the county marries a daughter-in-law, they can't wait to marry their daughter, but they are afraid that it will be too early, and they will be laughed at by people for climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, so they pretend to be reserved, after tomorrow, there must be many people on the street, you can't wait, complain to the emperor in the court for a word or two, it is estimated that the eighth street will be overcrowded tomorrow." ”

The old prince was very anxious, he felt that the manager was just comforting him by saying this, or he had been spoiled all these years, the king of Yijun was unruly, his reputation was ruined, and no one was willing to marry his daughter to him.

When he went to court the next day, the emperor asked him with a smile, "Uncle Wang, has Yi'er picked a daughter-in-law?" ”

The old prince looked at the emperor, his heart was a little blocked, did he look like a person with a granddaughter-in-law, and asked knowingly, "Don't mention it, I think if Yi'er chooses a daughter-in-law for a year and a half, eighty percent of the shops on the Eighth Street will be closed." ”

The emperor smiled unkindly, but tried to endure it.

Many ministers held back laughter.

The emperor coughed lightly and said, "Everyone is beautiful, they rarely go out, and it is a bit ridiculous to pick a daughter-in-law on the street, but the situation of Xian Wangfu is special, there is no housewife, the queen and the eldest princess can help, but Yi'er has a good temperament, his temperament, I really can't think of what kind of girl is suitable to marry him, the queen and the eldest princess are not easy to call the shots, or let him pick a safe one with eyes, if Zhong Aiqing intends to marry the palace of Xian, and is willing to have a son-in-law like King Yijun, you might as well give a thin face, let the maid accompany you, and go out of the house to shop." , you don't have to be deliberate, just treat it as an ordinary shopping. ”

The emperor has spoken, who dares not to give face?

Then, the next day, Eighth Avenue was congested.

Of course, the main cause of congestion is the maid and the servant.

Everyone goes out beautifully, and one has to bring several people.

So many ladies have left the house, even if the emperor drafts not so many girls, there are graceful and dignified, there are charming and boneless, and Huan Fat Yan is thin...... Those who look are dazzled.

If the concubine goes out, the concubine and the maid have come out, since the king of Yijun is picked on the street, he does not pick the family background, just look at the eye, and come to try his luck, what if he goes **** luck?

Yes, the number of people is somewhat surprising.

However, King Yijun left early.

There was no way, whoever let him go halfway through the shopping began to have a nosebleed.

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed, the prince of the county, this girl has seen too much, she is dazzled, and her blood is surging, it is indeed time to marry a daughter-in-law.

In this regard, King Yijun just had two words, "Bullshit!" ”

Where can he not parry, it is clearly smoked!

All kinds of fragrances are mixed, and it's called a torture to the nose, and he doesn't understand, he picks his daughter-in-law by his eyes, isn't it good to use his nose, and use everyone to bring a garden on his body?

Wherever he went, he seemed to be unable to get along with him.

If you want to get angry, you have to endure it.

Now it's okay, forget the name of the gentleman, and have another lustful reputation.

King Yijun burst into tears, he really couldn't figure it out, how could he have such an unlucky reputation?

Do they forget to leave their brains at home when they go out?

If he is, does he need to be forced to pick a daughter-in-law on the street?!

Thinking of him holding his nose high, the ladies he saw were shy with horror and contempt, scolding him in his heart for being a pervert, and longing to be 108,000 miles away from him, but his footsteps moved with him, King Yijun wanted to cry, can he be sincere?

His goal is that the son he will give birth to in the future will be able to crush the little prince who holds the future in his hand......

But those ladies who can forget their brains when they go out, even if they are beautiful and immortal, they don't dare to marry!

ps：

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Yan Shuxue, who returned from rebirth, vowed to stay away from scumbags.

What is so deep as promise?! What mountain alliance and sea oath?!

You're a scumbag, you're thick-skinned!

You say you're going to do what I say?

The door is over there, roll away, don't send it! (To be continued.) )