October 22, 2507. The second star domain, Xinghuang Autonomous Prefecture. The next celestial star, Xinghuang Mountain.

Long Qi had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn't sure. Then he asked.

"Did you say what it was?"

Miyoi didn't answer, just looked down. Long Qicong was suddenly, Han Fei spoke, and most of the royal clothes didn't dare to ask. Sighing slightly, Long Qicong was ready to follow the royal clothes.

The royal clothes hurriedly avoided the way, looking very restrained. Long Qicong looked at her, he was angry, more helpless, and stepped forward to take the hand of the royal robe.

"Let's go."

Long Qicong pulled the royal robe, and the girl probably didn't react, and even forgot about the struggle. Yuyi followed Long Qicong, just like her obedience to her mother in the past, but there were some subtle differences in her mood at this moment.

Came to the main hall of Hanami Palace, and Long Qi entered the main hall from one step.

There was an eerie atmosphere that almost drowned Long Qicong, an extremely dull and depressing atmosphere. Long Qi looked left and right from the influence of this atmosphere.

There was not a single person on the throne of the main hall.

Xinghuang Hanfei was not there, but sat on the left side of the main hall. Not only Xinghuang Hanfei, but also Concubine Pian, and the others, Long Qi never knew them. But it can be seen that they are all Xinghuang people.

And sitting opposite them, there was a whole row of old people, among whom only Chen Moming, who had seen before. Long Qi counted the twelve old people who came here.

Long Qicong looked at this formation and became even more puzzled.

There is a saying that the left is inferior and the right is respectful. As the master, Xinghuang is not on the main position, but also on the right. Wait a minute, is this based on your current perspective, or from the dominant perspective?

Long Qicong thought about it and suddenly reacted. It seems that this kind of hierarchy and inferiority is based on geographical orientation. Southeast, northwest, but this Xinghuang Mountain, it's hard to say in any space, how to divide southeast, northwest, northwest?

After thinking about it for a long time, Long Qicong couldn't come to a conclusion, and finally had to give up.

For a moment, Xinghuang and Deleg's people all looked at Long Qicong and saw him standing at the door blankly. Thought he was scared.

Hanfei couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, called Long Qicong softly, beckoned to him, and pointed to the main seat.

"Little Servant, you sit on it."

Long Qicong heard Han Fei's words, and didn't think much about it, and walked towards the main seat. As soon as he took two steps, Long Qicong was stunned.

Am I on the throne?

Long Qi didn't react for a while, and the royal clothes were also stopped by Long Qicong. Long Qicong looked at Hanfei to confirm whether he had heard it wrong.

In this case, let yourself sit on the throne. To be precise, it is to let yourself sit on the main seat with the royal clothes. Is it to take counsel about matters concerning us?

With this doubt, accompanied by strong uneasiness, Long Qicong sat on the main seat. Sitting upright, meticulous, and not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

At this moment, looking at the people on both sides below, he was inexplicably a little nervous.

The twelve old men on Drager's side kept staring at Long Qicong, and only after Long Qicong sat down did they take action. Invariably prostrate themselves to worship.

"Dryiger belongs, and has seen the young master."

Twelve old men, although their voices were very loud in the middle of the year, the volume of each of them was not too loud. The voices of the twelve people add up, and they are all a bit of a scene in front of them.

Long Qicong always felt that they seemed to be holding back a breath of anger.

All the old men got up one after another and turned to Hanfei. When they saw Long Qicong and Yuyi appear together, everyone roughly understood the situation.

The boy who walks freely in the star phoenix has obvious characteristics of Deleg, and there is no one else except Long Qi. In addition, Hanfei called him "Xiao Cong", and the word "from" is the "faction" of the young master's generation, so there should be no mistake.

As for the girl, it doesn't matter who she is, what matters is that she is sitting next to Long Qicong at this moment. It was still instructed by Xinghuang Hanfei, and the meaning of this is self-evident.

Twelve old men, almost the size of a squadron. If they rushed to speak, it would be a mess, and they had already discussed it long before they came here.

Chen Moming did not react, because everyone was unanimously opposed to speaking on his behalf, and it seemed that his situation had unconsciously become quite bad.

Think about it, it should be the girl of Shitong, the attitude at the previous meeting, right?

Even passers-by will feel that Chen Shitong has begun to see no one in his eyes. In this regard, Chen Moming has no way, and now he has several original allies, and they also have a lot of complaints about the Chen family.

And the person unanimously elected to speak was the head of the Murong family, Murong Wen.

"I don't know Lord Hanfei, what is the so-called matter this time?"

Han Fei smiled slightly, and said in his heart, a group of you will continue to pretend. Deleger was in the mood to play dumb riddles, but Hanfei didn't, so he made his words clear.

"According to tradition, the two families of Draeger and Xinghuang, this round of marriage should begin. Xiao Cong is now over ten years old, and the little girl is about the same age. The two adults should have decided on this marriage. ”

Really!

The hearts of the people in Drager were dark, and some people almost exclaimed, "It's over".

Xinghuang's move can not be described as not fierce, until it is critical. The two families of Drager and Xinghuang are similar in size, and their marriage was originally based on free love and equal marriage.

Now that the clan is in decline, if you want to marry again, this can't be called a marriage. It's Delegg's dragon Qicong, who has joined your Xinghuang family.

No?

Is there a difference in nature? Will it make a difference?

Long Qi is only ten years old now, and there is no elder in the family. You Hanfei now want to promote this marriage, don't say that you are married, that is, you are not married, Long Qi never has to listen to your mother-in-law?

Is this different from being in a redundancy? Will there be? At least, in the eyes of Draiger's group, not at all.

No, you must not let Long Qi follow and marry into Xinghuang!

The old men confirmed each other's eyes, and then they understood what each other was thinking. Everyone thinks about similar things, and it's not hard to understand.

"Ling Yan's heavenly beauty is a match made in heaven with our young masters. It's just," said Long Qicong in the stands, Murong Wen continued, "The two children are still young now, will it be a little hasty to make a marriage contract at this time." I think it's better to think long-term, so as not to cause any unpleasantness. ”

Han Fei furrowed her eyebrows, stared at Murong Wen coldly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Long Qicong on the main seat was about to go crazy, and he forcibly controlled the expression on his face, trying not to show a little panicked. Let's not talk about anything else, if you talk about marriage with a child at this age, I'm afraid no one will calm down.

Looking at the Xinghuang Imperial Clothes again, as one of the parties involved, the reaction of the Xinghuang Imperial Clothes is much more natural.