Chapter 467

The time has come, and it is the housekeeper of the palace who presides over the competition to recruit relatives, and the reason for saying it is that Suyi and the other three are raised under his name, and he is the father-in-law to find Ruyi Langjun for his three daughters, and then he has a lot of rambling and sets the criteria for choosing a son-in-law.

The requirements are healthy men between the ages of eighteen and twenty-eight, no bad habits, good looks, good health, no lack of arms, legs, crooked mouth, squinted eyes, and the most important thing is that they can beat three daughters, as long as the three daughters are in love, the palace will reward them with a set of small courtyards and five hundred taels of silver.

This condition is really tempting, and some womanizers even regret that they married their wives too early and missed the opportunity to go to Jingwangfu to make friends.

In the dilapidated temple halfway up the mountainside, Suyi, Yunxi, and Yunhua knelt straight in front of Song Qingyun.

"What are you doing here?"

"Madame......"

Su Yi, who has always been not good at words, spoke first, and said after a long time, "Thank you Madame for your care for her subordinates." ”

After brewing for a long time, she was still embarrassed to say what she wanted to say the most, if she couldn't recruit relatives, she really didn't want to get married, and stayed by Song Qingyun's side as an old girl for the rest of her life.

But she can't selfishly drag Yunxi Yunhua into the water, not everyone thinks the same as her, if they choose the golden beetle son-in-law, Su Yi will sincerely bless them.

The first one to play, naturally the best plain clothes in kung fu, she has been with Mu Qingao since she was eight or nine years old, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

From the first time she killed someone with a knife, to now stabbing a person to death without even blinking her eyes, it can be seen how cold her heart is, will there be a man who likes her in the world to warm her heart?

For their marriage, Song Qingyun also worked hard, the three of them didn't like to be greased and powdered, and she herself had no attainments in this area, so she asked Jin Niang to tailor clothes suitable for their style.

All three of them are dressed in white, but they have their own strengths.

Suyi has a cold temperament and is taller than the two, so in order to soften her appearance, Jin Niang added a golden waist seal around her waist, the mountain wind blew, the white clothes were better than the snow, the skirt was flying, and the unmarried men who attacked below all let out an exclamation.

Song Qingyun, who was watching from a distance, picked up the tea bowl with a smile, turned his head and said to Guo's mother, "Suyi has already won half of it." ”

"It's not, it's really people who rely on clothes, in the past, girls in plain clothes were dressed as men, dressed in coarse green clothes, if you don't speak, you can't tell whether she is a man or a woman."

Hearing the admiration of the men under the stage, a trace of anger flashed on the face of Su Yiqing's cold face, only to see her moth frowning, her whole body climbing, like an angry kitten, before the housekeeper could speak, someone couldn't wait to jump on the stage.

"Look, someone is coming up looking for abuse."

Song Qingyun looked at Yanru Haitang's plain clothes on the stage with satisfaction, and applauded the young man who was the first to jump up without fear of death.

The young man looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a long sword in his hand, and he looked like a young talent, the only thing that was a little regrettable was that he was not as tall as plain clothes.

"Tsk, why are you so tall?"

"Madam, I see that it is quite a good match." Guo's mother's eyes were a little dizzy, she only felt that one in white and one in blue was flying around on the stage, which was very good-looking.

As a result, the young man was kicked out of the ring by Su Yi in less than ten rounds.

There was laughter below, and the young man was not angry, he stood up and hugged his fists and said, "Brothers, the younger brother has tried the iron fist of the girl in plain clothes, and it is very spicy!" ”

Everyone laughed again, and the plain faces on the stage were as cold as icebergs.

After the butler shouted again, no one came up to attack.

Song Qingyun's anxious eyes flashed with gold stars.

"Xiaohong, go and tell the housekeeper to do it according to the plan."

Afraid of a cold situation, Song Qingyun had already arranged in advance to let the married men in the dark guard make a cameo appearance, act as conscripts and fight with the three of them, it is best to be beaten by the three of them, and then arouse the fighting spirit of the challengers below.

Soon, a secret guard jumped on the stage, and after reporting to his home with Su Yi, he fought for twenty or thirty rounds, pretending to be physically exhausted, and fell out of the ring by himself.

The crowd erupted in regret, and the "nursery" arranged by Song Qingyun began to perform hard, first praising the plain clothes, and then despising those who did not dare to come forward to fight.

Some people around couldn't see it, so they asked him why he didn't go, but "Nursery" showed his leg tied with a "bandage", "If I hadn't gone up the mountain to chop wood and hurt my leg, I would have taken down the girl in plain clothes a long time ago." ”

"And, brag about you, the girl in plain clothes is strong in martial arts and is a first-class guard beside the princess, can you take a fancy to you as a woodcutter?"

"I can't do it, you can't do it! What are you capable of talking cool things to me? ”

was so provoked by him, the man really went up to fight with Su Yi, and after more than a dozen rounds, he was pushed down, although he was defeated, because he touched Su Yi's soft and boneless little hand.

This kid was complacent and showed off to others, and others inquired about him.

"I heard that the girl in plain clothes knows how to dance knives and guns all day long, and her palms must be calloused?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, the hands of the girl in plain clothes are really white and tender, and I feel itchy in my heart when I scratch them."

"Phew! You are also a coward, and the girl in plain clothes didn't beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, which is also your creation. ”

With him making a fuss, there were more people who went up to challenge, and when Suyi beat away the tenth attacker, the housekeeper hurriedly asked her to go to the back to rest for a while.

"Mother Guo, let's go to the temple."

Song Qingyun's face was gloomy, and the plain clothes in the temple were pouring cold and white open, sitting there on all fours, just like old men, not paying attention to it at all, let alone having any style.

"Madame!" Finding Qingyun standing at the door, Su Yi quickly jumped up.

"Suyi, the ten people who went up to challenge, except for the dark forty, you didn't fancy it?"

Su Yi thought seriously for a while and shook her head and said, "To be honest, I didn't see their looks at all, but their kung fu is not as good as mine." ”

"Are we here to test the top martial arts? Have you forgotten your mission? You don't even know what the other person looks like, what kind of fight are you fighting with people? ”

Su Yi was silent, motionless and pretending to be a sculpture, so angry that Song Qingyun's ribs hurt.

"Even if you don't see your appearance clearly, there is always a high and low level of martial arts among the nine people, right? Didn't that interest you? ”

"It's all the kung fu of a three-legged cat......"

"Oh, where did you study? I actually look down on other genres, be careful when this word spreads, you are being hunted down by people in the rivers and lakes. ”

Su Yi puffed out her cheeks and didn't speak, and Song Qingyun couldn't open her mouth if she wanted to hit her.

"You listen to me, when the Yunxi Cloud Painting is finished, you are on the field, cheer up your spirits, I don't believe that there are so many good men, there is no one to your liking."

Song Qingyun hurriedly returned to the viewing platform, and the cloud painting was already inseparable from people.

"Xiaohong, how many people are on the field?"

"Madam, the second, the first one to go up, was hit by the cloud painting and his nose was bleeding."