After Chu Yun returned to the cave, he directly asked the pink duck and the little mushroom to speak, and then left the plane.

Back to the tile house in the upper domain, he instructed the pink duck, "Start the mission." ”

The pink duck responded happily at the thought of being able to enjoy a big meal when he arrived at the plane.

"Okay, the next world is the ancient plane, come on Chu Yun."

As soon as Chu Yun opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in front of the vanity mirror.

A little maid in a goose yellow dress was happily grooming her.

"Miss, how about we comb a fallen ponytail today? Miss combs the fallen bun is the best, and on such an important day, she must comb the fallen bun. ”

Chu Yun looked at the shadow reflected in the bronze mirror, a girl typical of a girl raised in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with fair and delicate skin, tender as if she could pinch out water.

The whole person is even more gentle and feminine, especially a pair of eyes, which are affectionate and picky eyes, which are sparkling and sparkling, and the eye waves are flowing, which makes people want to indulge in them for the rest of their lives.

Chu Yun sighed, such a good-looking girl, and a poor woman with a tragic fate in the plot.

"Miss, what a good day, why do you sigh?" The little maid beside her looked puzzled.

Chu Yun raised his hand to stop the little girl who was gesturing above his head, "You go out first, I want to stay alone for a while." ”

"Miss, what's the matter, the master is waiting outside, and many sons are also waiting downstairs, just waiting for Miss to start after you finish dressing up."

"Get out, just for a while."

"Miss......" the little maid stomped her feet disapprovingly.

Chu Yun looked directly into the little girl's eyes, "You are sleepy and want to sleep." ”

Little Maiden: ......

As soon as his eyelids rolled, he fell down softly.

Chu Yun took the person to the bamboo couch on the side, "Receive the plot." ”

"Okay."

-

The original owner's name is Jin Yuwei, and she is the daughter of Jin Fanyong, the Taishou of Hangzhou, and his only heir.

Naturally, he has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child.

Not spoiled or anything, though, at least on the surface.

Jin Yuwei is knowledgeable, gentle and humble, and talented, and her appearance is known as the first beauty in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

She is also the goddess in the minds of all the sons and buddies in the entire Hangzhou City.

Jin Taishou is naturally concerned about the marriage of his daughter-in-law.

Even in order to let her daughter choose a husband she likes, she is allowed to attend or hold some tea parties and poetry parties from time to time.

I just hope she can find one that suits her heart.

It doesn't matter if the family background is not so good, anyway, as long as the daughter likes it.

And he also knows who the poetry meetings he asked his daughter to participate in are among the participants.

The kind of man who is obviously not worthy of entrusting him with his life has long been excluded.

However, Miss Jin chose and chosen, and she was stunned until she was 18 years old.

A common conversation between father and daughter is.

"The son of the Yun family is talented, and he will definitely do something in the future, what does Yuwei think?"

Jin Yuwei covered her lips shyly, "Very good." ”

"And that's him?"

Jin Yuwei smiled softly? "Daddy? The daughter also wants to stay at home with her father for two more years. ”

“......”

"The son of the Li family is well-groomed, he is the eldest son of the family, and he will become the new head of the Li family in the future? What does Yuwei think? ”

Jin Yuwei blushed and bowed her head, "Very good." ”

"And that's him?"

Jin Yuwei is still smiling? "My daughter still wants to stay at home with her father for two more years."

“......”

"The son of the Zhang family is a hero in the world, and his family rules are strict? The ancestral family motto is not to take concubines for life? What does Yuwei think? ”

Jin Yuwei's eyes dodged? Spring-colored? "Very good."

"And that's him?"

Jin Yuwei still smiled, "My daughter still wants to stay with her father for two more years." ”

“......”

Ancient women have always been tactful.

If you don't want to get married? That is, I still want to stay at home with my father for two more years.

If you see someone who wants to marry, it is up to your father.

Kim Tae-shou almost didn't pull his hair out.

As her daughter said, the sons are all good, but none of them are willing to marry.

Choosing and choosing, many people in Jin Taishou's eyes have become biological children, but her flower-like daughter is still waiting to be in the boudoir.

Every time a son-in-law gets married, his daughter will be sad for two days, and even make two sad poems, as if remembering the good years they once spent together.

Kim Taeshou looked indifferent.

He has been unruly and loves red faces all his life, and he has accepted 28 rooms just as a concubine.

Not counting the dew outside, and because of the upper limit of the number of concubines taken by officials, they can't be included in the outer room of the mansion.

is probably the price of being too romantic, but he only has a daughter born to his original partner in his life.

He is an old man, and no one knows that his daughter is afraid that she has inherited his excellent genes.

This is picky, the sons are all good, and none of them are willing to give up.

If you marry one, you give up the whole forest for the sake of a tree......

If it's a man, it's okay to say.

The ones you like are included, anyway, although the gene of his family is amorous, it is not ruthless.

It's just that there are a lot of people to love.

However, my daughter's family has this hobby, and it obviously can't be fulfilled.

So when Jin Yuwei was eighteenth birthday, she simply chose a son-in-law publicly.

I don't know who to choose, so throw the hydrangea, everything depends on fate, and whoever the hydrangea hits is who.

But it's not all fate.

Black-box operations have existed since ancient times.

Although it is said that the open selection of sons-in-law is open to men over the age of 18 and under the age of 25 who have not yet married a wife.

But Kim Taishou had already arranged for people to mix in.

If there is such a thing as a crooked melon and cracked dates or the other party's family background and appearance, but those sons and brothers who are not good things behind their backs are all squeezed to the side by the people arranged by him, and they are strictly guarded.

Make sure they don't get to grab the hydrangea.

The rest, who can snatch hydrangeas in An Ansheng, are all seen in the past.

Originally, if this matter had gone smoothly, there was a high probability that everyone would have been happy.

The Sea King took care of it, and from then on he had a good husband and children.

However, if things developed according to Jin Taishou's expectations, there would be no arrival of Chu Yun.

Hydrangea has a problem choosing a son-in-law.

There was nothing wrong with the hydrangea that was lost, and it was thrown in the middle of a group of boys.

As a result, everyone grabbed too fiercely, pushing and shoving, and the hydrangea somehow fell into the arms of a man with a lofty instrument and an extraordinary appearance.

Just because of the compelling momentum on the man's body, he knows that it is by no means something that ordinary people can cultivate.

And Kim Taishou also recognized the person.

It is the current Son of Heaven --- Tang Shen of the Daxing Dynasty.

This can make Jin Taishou's liver tremble, and before he had time to worry about whether this emperor's son-in-law wanted it or not, whether he could have it, Tang Shen reacted, and retreated several meters away in fright.

Then he didn't know what he was afraid of, as if he had got a hot potato, he turned his head and threw the hydrangea into the arms of a beggar not far from him.

At this moment, the audience was stunned.

How can a beggar marry a concubine.