Da Lihe has a female Zhilan, and Zhilan has a shy face, which is known all over the world.

In the Dali Dynasty, a man could marry a wife after the crown ceremony, and a woman could marry when she was married, which was not exempt from the royal family.

The son-in-law Zhilan has not been out of the cabinet for three years, and she has been delaying again and again, and there is no reason to prevaricate.

In the twenty-third year of King Lihe, Xiaoxue, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and the princes of the Quartet gathered in the royal city.

Light snow is flying, the deep palace is lonely, and the people of Wangcheng are soupy. Mrs. Chai led Zhilan out of the deep boudoir and hid behind the tulle curtain.

He Tianzi sat on the top, the princes were on both sides, and the scholars were below the princes.

The son-in-law did not leave the cabinet for three years, the princes did not marry for three years, and the three beauties of Wangcheng were worried about marrying. The son-in-law is now about to leave the cabinet, and the princes of the world are flocking to it, and the prince of the scholar clan is overjoyed.

There are many sons-in-law, but Zhilan has only one.

Several princes, dozens of sons, are either eloquent or magnificent. At this moment, they gathered in Wangcheng, just for Zhilan.

Mrs. Chai was beside Zhilan, pointing to a row of sons and asked, "Is there anything you like?"

Zhilan was shy and silent.

King Houthis was the most anxious, pushing and shoving the people behind him. Mrs. Chai explained: "This is the son of Hussei Zhaoping."

Prince Zhaoping didn't see Zhilan, and he couldn't hide his regret on his face, but since his father pushed him out, he was determined to win.

Although the Houthis were not very popular with the Central Plains states in general with the Chu state, the warlike tradition in their bones made them disdain the Central Plains states.

From Wusheng Weiling to Weixiu today, with Yangguan as the boundary, all the states and countries west of Yangguan are subjugated to the scimitar and hoot of Housthis.

Half of the world's famous horses are from the Houthis. The Houthis have more than 200,000 iron horsemen, leveling the foreign states and countries, and now they are soldiers in Yangguan, pointing directly to the Central Plains.

This time, the son-in-law Zhilan wanted to leave the cabinet, and King Husai traveled thousands of miles and led his only son Zhaoping to ask for marriage.

In the nineteenth year of Zhaoping, he studied under Wei Xiu, led the army in two battles, won two battles, and had the old style of King Houthis.

Ten good horses, thousands of gold, five treasures, and the gift of Housai is not ungenerous. If Dali and the Houthis marry, they can protect the western border and suppress the Song State.

King Houthis closed his eyes and recuperated, and He Tianzi remained silent. Zhaoping gave a salute and retreated to Queen Houthis.

After Hous, Yanqing, the son of the King of Northern Yan, was not to be left behind and stepped forward to pay tribute.

Beiyan is a descendant of the Northern Plains, and his national strength is much inferior to that of Song and Chu. The national strength is scarce, the gift of Beiyan is naturally not heavy, two hundred catties of gold, and then there are tiger skins, mink skins, ginseng, bear paws, deer antlers and other specialties, miscellaneous, and not expensive.

Although the ceremony is not heavy, Beiyan has a heart. Beiyan is located in the land of winter, sparsely populated, fierce beasts, and the grain is difficult to grow, this gift is not easy.

Today's princes, there are not many who are still loyal to Li He, and Northern Yan has never betrayed in 500 years, and he has won the Son of Heaven and is a loyal minister of the Li family.

Gongzi Yanqing knew that he didn't have many chips in his hand, but he was still willing to give it a go.

He Tianzi admires his son Yanqing very much, in recent years, the king of Beiyan has been very old, and he can't stand the fatigue of traveling and driving.

Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, pressed his temperament and waited for the princes of other countries to come forward to offer gifts, and remained silent. Like him, there is also Song Xiao, the king of Song, and the two seats are next to each other.

The king of Chu raised his glass and asked the king of Song: "Song and Li have a good marriage, and the king of Song is even more noble as the son of heaven, and now he doesn't want to kiss and kiss?"

"This is the eldest grandson of the old decay," King Song pulled the person beside him and instructed, "Question mark to King Chu." ”

"Qian Xiu has seen the King of Chu."

The son is humble and cultivated, and the son is given a name, which means that the gentleman is humble and self-cultivation.

Song Xiao's eldest son, Qianxiu's father died of a violent illness before he was twenty years old, and only Song Xiao was left with his eldest grandson, Qianxiu.

Song Xiao's ten sons, together with the father of humble cultivation, are arrogant and extravagant, and only humble cultivation can become a great tool. The name of the saint is auspicious.

It is worthy of the Great Song Dynasty, and he made a generous move, in order to marry his son-in-law Zhilan, Xu Li had ten treasures in ten cities.

The land where the sun and the moon shine is the land of Li. Now the princes want to dedicate the land of the Son of Heaven to the Son of Heaven, so it is not ironic. He Tianzi's heart was moved, and now Li is less than thirty cities, and the temptation of ten cities is not small.

King Houthis has been unfazed, and at this time he panicked. The land of ten cities, it hurts to let him take it out.

"King Song is so generous," King Wu said, clapping his hands and high-five, "I won't fight." "King Wu originally intended to take out ten clusters of coral and ten treasures at most, which was dwarfed by the ten cities of King Song, and he couldn't bear to take out his hand.

King Yue sneered, but he didn't speak, obviously, Wu Yue's national strength was almost close, and his chips couldn't get on the stage.

At present, only Chu and Lu are the only princes who have come to ask for relatives who have not yet offered gifts, both countries are big countries, and the king of Song does not dare to underestimate it, thinking about whether to add two more cities.

Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, looked around at the princes, and then said: "Chu is a remote place, full of thorns, infested with wild beasts, and roaming with poisonous miasma, there is really nothing to get your hands on."

King Houthis sneered: "If you can't take it, then don't take it."

Xiong Ran ignored him and continued: "Although Chu is a descendant of the previous dynasty, his loyalty and sincerity to Dali can be seen by the sun and the moon. Chu land is thousands of miles, all are Li land; There are tens of millions of Chu people, all of whom are Li people; It's me Xiong Ran, and I've been blessed by the Son of Heaven many times. Xiong Ran is immoral and incompetent, only sincere and loyal, if I am fortunate enough to be loved by my son-in-law, it is my blessing. ”

Xiong Ran's words were like a hammer hitting the chests of the princes of the Quartet. King Song pursed his lips and did not get angry. King Houthis gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

He Tianzi was overjoyed, most of the princes of the Quartet were after King Wen, and they were in the same vein as the Li family, but they were eyeing the Li family. Although the state of Chu is a relic of the previous dynasty, it has never been disobedient in five hundred years, paying tribute every year, expanding its territory, and serving the king several times.

Between the trade-offs, He Tianzi already had a certain number in his heart.

Mrs. Chai nodded, very satisfied with Xiong Ran, although Zhilan was not her flesh and blood, she had a sense of dependence. Wangcheng is cold, deep and lonely, only Zhilan is in her arms, there is warmth. In the blink of an eye, Zhilan should leave the cabinet.

"Zhilan, are you satisfied? The king of Chu has both ability and political integrity, and is strategic. Mrs. Chai asked.

Zhilan shook her head and asked, "Will Xiaobai come?"

In the tenth year of King Lihe, Gongzi Zhi of the Li family went to Lu as a hostage; Chai Kao's second son, Xiaobai, was exchanged as a hostage, and it was not until the twentieth year of King Lihe that Xiaobai and the crown returned to Lu.

"What's your name?" Zhilan is five years old, and Xiaobai is also five years old.

"Xiaobai." Although Xiaobai is young, he remembers what his father said to him, and he is cautious in his words and deeds.

"Xiaobai, pick peach blossoms." Yangchun, Zhilan is seven years old, and Xiaobai is also seven years old.

Xiaobai shook his head, not daring to pick it, so he stayed aside and watched Zhilan pick peach blossoms.

"Xiaobai, do you know how to blow Xun?" Zhilan smiled and said, "I know you won't, I'll teach you." "This year, Zhilan was ten years old, and Xiaobai was also ten years old.

Zhilan hugged Xun and played, Xiaobai sang: "The peach is dying, and its flowers are scorching......"

"Tao Yao", written by Zichou. "Tao Yao", Zhilan's love. "Tao Yao", sung by Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, skip school today, I don't want to go to Mr. Zi to teach." This year, Zhilan was twelve years old, and Xiaobai was also twelve years old.

The peach blossoms are in bloom and are beautiful. Zhilan danced, and Xiaobai hugged Xun and played.

"Xiaobai, oops, it's wrong," Zhilan snatched Xun, put it to her mouth and blew it, her cheeks were crimson, and said, "That's it, it's stupid." ”

"Xiaobai, go enjoy the peach blossoms." This year, Zhilan was fifteen years old, and Xiaobai was also fifteen years old.

"I'm going home." Xiaobai's lips opened, but he still spoke.

"I know, you don't have to say it." Zhilan twisted the corners of her clothes and pursed her lips in reply.

"It's a long journey, and I can't accompany you to enjoy the peach blossoms anymore." Xiaobai smiled, and between his eyebrows, he no longer looked like a teenager.

"Xiaobai." Zhilan was preoccupied, kneading the corners of her clothes, over and over again.

"Hmm."

"Xiaobai." Zhilan wanted to speak and stopped, kneading the corners of her clothes, over and over again.

"Hmm."

"Xiaobai." Zhilan frowned slightly, kneading the corners of her clothes, over and over again.

"Zhilan, three years," Xiaobai said, "I will keep this promise for a lifetime." ”

It's been exactly three years now.

"Will Xiaobai come?" Zhilan asked.

"I haven't come yet," Mrs. Chai looked at the hall, and didn't see the envoys of the Lu State, let alone Xiaobai, so she had to comfort, "Maybe it will come." ”

Xiaobai, you didn't come for three years. Is the road too far and the carriage too slow? The farther Hous, Beiyan, and Chu are all here, but you haven't come recently.

None of the scholars in the royal city spoke, and they were silent. This game of courtship is obviously a matter of the world and the son, what qualifications do they have? It's just a pity that I waited for three years and never even saw each other.

The princes also beat drums in their hearts, and now except for the three families of Husai, Song, and Chu, the rest are all out. It's just a pity that although they are all princes, they are strong and weak.

Everyone knows that the king of Chu is handsome and handsome, and with the support of national strength, there should be a fifty percent chance. Everyone knows that the son of Qianxiu is the eldest grandson of the Song Kingdom, and in addition to the King of Song, there are also the Empress Dowager and the mother of the country, Song Yao, who should also be five points sure. Everyone knows that only the Houthis, who won from the start, have been reduced to spectators.

As for whether Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, hugged the beautiful woman, or whether Sun Qianxiu, the eldest son of the Song Dynasty, enjoyed the face of the shameful flower alone, it should be determined by the Son of Heaven and the Three Princes.

Now that the position of Taishi is vacant, Taibao Zikuang and He Tianzi are united, and Taifu Song Xiao has the support of Empress Dowager Kou and Song Yao, so it is difficult to make a conclusion for the time being.

He Tianzi invited the princes to visit the Taimiao, which enshrined dozens of emperors in the five hundred years of Dali, from King Wen to the first king.

The temple is majestic, and the nine tripods stand. The more Gongzi Zhaoping thought about it, the more angry he became, so he whispered a few words to King Housai.

After a while, King Houthis praised: "King Yu took Kyushu tribute money and cast nine tripods, but I don't know how heavy a tripod is."

He Tianzi's face changed greatly, could it be that King Houthis dared to covet the world in front of the princes and ministers in the royal city?

The princes' faces were playful, and only the king of Zhongshan replied: "It weighs more than a thousand jun."

"My son Zhaoping, he is the first Huthi wrestler, can you give it a try?" King Houthis beat a drum in his heart, weighed the pros and cons, and asked.

"Please." The king of Zhongshan ordered someone to take a lasso and tie it to the body.

Gongzi Zhaoping stepped forward and hugged the tripod with both hands, but the tripod did not move. Gongzi Zhaoping exerted his strength again, and his body shook slightly. Gongzi Zhaoping shouted, his hands exerted, and Dading was more than an inch off the ground.

The princes high-fived, and the king of Zhongshan also high-fived. Childe Zhaoping fell to the ground, his eyes were white, his mouth was bleeding, and his limbs were twitching.