Jurchen royal city, regent's palace. The black-faced regent Zhuo Tuo Te www.biquge.info the pen fun pavilion glared fiercely at the bladeless blade in the hall.

Sword eyebrows, cold eyes, and a tall and straight nose bridge are all good. But this big beard and scars under the eyes, what's the matter!

Well, I heard that Dao Wufeng is a young general under the command of the War King, and it is reasonable to have a beard, but what about this scar, what is going on!

Lord Zhuotuo has been on the battlefield for a long time and is extremely familiar with sword wounds, and the knife wounds on Dao Wufeng's face are so obvious that he has obviously not applied medicine after being injured, and even deliberately sprinkled salt to make the wound worse.

In other words, this guy has masochistic tendencies!

Zhuo Tuo Te thought of his life experience, and then looked at his beautiful daughter who was as beautiful as the white lotus of the Snow Mountain next to him, his brows furrowed even tighter, looking at the knife without a straight luck, he really wanted to fan him back to Da Zhou with a palm!

Dao Wufeng had long expected that this trip would not go well, and no matter how much he was ignored, he still stood upright in the hall without humility or arrogance.

Zhuo Tuobei pod looked at his father's appearance, his heart was displeased, and he said coquettishly, "Daddy, what are you doing, are you dissatisfied with the husband your daughter picked?" You agreed, let your daughter choose what she likes among the Great Zhou generals. ”

The regent's breath was immediately discharged, and he looked at his daughter with a sad face, and said in his heart that when you go, you said that you must marry Zhou Weiji, and my father said it so casually. How do you know that this girl, Zhou Wei didn't catch it, but she found such a bad god to come back!

Girl, are you blind, this guy, what's good?

Zhuo Tuo Te is the regent, so if he loses his identity, he naturally can't say it, so he has to hold the shelf and ask coldly, "How old?" ”

"Three out of twenty." Dao Wufeng replied calmly.

"What?! You're only twenty-three? Liar, with your face, thirty-two looks ten years younger! Zhuo Tuo Li, the eldest brother of Zhuo Tuo Pod, immediately jumped up, pointed at Dao Wufeng and shouted.

Zhuo Tuo's brows jumped, although he felt that his son's speech and demeanor were unorthodox, but this was exactly what he wanted to scold, and he nodded slightly in his heart.

Dao Wufeng glanced at Zhuo Tuo Li and did not answer.

Zhuo Tuo said, "Dao Wufeng was originally twenty-three years old, five years younger than Brother Tuesday. When Brother Tuesday was twenty-two years old, he also had such a big beard and looked like he was in his thirties. The last time he came, didn't his father say that he looked ten years younger! When the blade shaves off the beard, it will look young! ”

Zhuo Tuobei glanced at his sister who was not angry, and asked angrily, "Then why don't you shave?" Pretending to be an uncle, isn't it interesting! ”

Dao Wufeng touched his beard, and said as a matter of course, "Get used to it, there's no need to shave." ”

Zhuo Tuobei's eyes widened with anger, "But Brother Tuesday has stayed for so many years, didn't he also shave it off?" ”

Zhuo Tuo pod stopped doing it again, and stepped forward and roared at his brother, "That was what Sister-in-law forced Brother Tuesday to shave!" What's good about having a shaved beard? The manhood has dropped a lot, the knife has no edge like this, the county lord likes it, don't shave! ”

Zhuo Tuo's father and son were speechless for a moment, they still didn't know what hobbies their baby pimples had...... I have to endure it!

"What are you capable of, what do you take for my daughter?" The son was defeated, and the prince Zhuotuo returned to battle.

Dao Wufeng clenched his fists and arched his hand, "Lord, Wufeng really likes the county lord and wants to be with her, so he came to propose marriage in good faith." I don't know what you're referring to? ”

Zhuo Tuobei pod heard Dao Wufeng directly say that he liked her in front of his father and eldest brother, and covered his red pretty face with a "oops", lying on the back of the chair and refusing to look up.

Seeing the sincerity he said, Lord Zhuotuo was slightly satisfied in his heart, and asked directly, "Where is your official position?" ”

"General Ningyuan, who is the fifth grade, serves under the command of the King of War." is a five-rank military officer, or was crowned after making military exploits last time.

The Jurchen regent naturally didn't look down on the little five-rank official, but he didn't care about this matter, and then asked, "Dao Wufeng, you came to take my daughter, what do you want to hire?" ”

"According to the number of Jurchen rites, there are a lot of dowry gifts that should be prepared to marry the county lord." Dao Wufeng replied respectfully, after all, he was going to marry someone else's baby daughter, and his attitude was naturally better, which was what his sister-in-law told him a thousand times on Tuesday, "In addition, what else does the prince want, just ask." ”

Zhuo Tuo's father and son stared at the unashamed Dao Wufeng, phew! Don't you think they know, he has no blade and nothing! There is no land, no house, no money, no family, and no more, what else do you need!

Even if he said anything, he didn't have it! Purely relying on the pod to like him, play a scoundrel, right?

The father and son were both angry, exchanging glances, Zhuo Tuo Lili was the first to speak, "If you want to marry my Zhuo Tuo Li's sister, not only can you be good-mouthed, but you also have to be good at kung fu." Let's have a competition, and if you lose, take your people and things and get out of the palace! ”

"Big brother, what are you going to do! If you dare to ......" Zhuo Tuo knew how powerful the eldest brother was, and immediately worried about Dao Wufeng.

Drotho shouted majestically, "Shut up! If you don't have any real skills, you want to marry my daughter of Zhuo Tuo Ut, and you will daydream! ”

The corners of Zhuo Tuo's mouth pulled down, with a crying look, the eldest brother is a first-class Jurchen warrior, riding horses and archery, swords, guns, fists and feet, everything is fine, no matter how powerful the knife is, it can't beat it, she rolled her eyes and proposed, "Since you are competing, then you will win two out of three games, and you will compete first...... Bow and arrow, then horseback riding, and finally fists and feet! ”

Zhuo Tuobei looked at the little sister funny, "Dao Wufeng is a marksman, and the eldest brother admits that he can't compare!" It's a real man, just one game to decide the winner, compare fists and feet! ”

Without waiting for Zhuo Tuo to refute again, Dao Wufeng said directly, "No matter how you compare, listen to the eldest brother." ”

Zhuo Tuo Li snorted coldly and stood up, his fists clenched and he thought, "You big brother, it's too early!" Let's go now! ”

With that, he walked out of the living room and walked towards the courtyard, Dao Wufeng arched his hand to his future father-in-law, and signaled Zhuo Tuo to be calm and not impatient, and also followed out. Zhuo Tuo pod was so anxious that he stomped his feet and raised his legs to follow, but was stopped by his father, so he had to sit down unwillingly and drink tea with his father absentmindedly.

After a while, there was a cheer from across the courtyard, and the corners of Zhuo Tuo's mouth were smiling but a little disappointed, and Zhuo Tuo's little face was pale.

Then, the courtyard was silent, and Zhuo Tuo pod leaned sideways to listen; The corners of Zhuo Tuo's eyes were solemn.

After another half of tea, Zhuo Tuo came back with a puff, his clothes slightly wrinkled, and he carefully sat sideways on the stool with half a fart.

Dao Wufeng was punched in the face, looking even more embarrassed than Zhuo Tuo Li, and calmly stood in front of Zhuo Tuo Wangye, and arched his hand, "Prince, if you marry the county lord, what else do you need?" ”

Lord Zhuotuo stared at his dejected son with wide eyes, and then looked at Dao Wufeng, and there was more appreciation in his eyes.

Just one point! That's it, it's not worth letting him marry his daughter, "To marry my daughter, you need a thousand taels of gold to be hired!" ”

Zhuo Tuo jumped up and shouted, "Daddy, are you marrying your daughter or selling your daughter!" Is there still little gold in our palace? ”