In this life, if you meet a woman who is willing to give up everything and be with you at all costs, you must marry her.

Giving up those things that she already has, leaving only uncertainty about the future, but still having no regrets to spend this life with you, how can such a stupid woman be willing to let her lose?

Gently stroking her sideburns, Li Qinzai felt extremely guilty.

There are some things that really can't be shortcuts, and traversers are no exception.

As soon as the tiger's body was shaken, people sent their daughters to their beds, which is too unrealistic.

Whoever succeeds will go through twists and turns.

What about the Traversal? It's just a few more math problems than ordinary people, and it's not enough to ignore human feelings.

Jin Xiang cried so much in his arms that Li Qinzai hugged her tightly and murmured, "You will be my woman in the future, if you live up to your words, you will only die."

Jin Xiang gradually stopped crying in his arms, and Li Qinzai accompanied her to the carriage.

The carriage slowly headed towards King Teng's mansion.

Crossing Suzaku Street, the carriage stopped in front of the palace, and the guards on duty in front of the gate couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise when they saw Li Qinzai helping Jin Xiang get out of the carriage.

As soon as the two of them got out of the carriage, the side door of the palace suddenly opened.

King Teng stood quietly inside the door, looking at the two of them with complicated eyes.

Jin Xiang's eyes turned red, and he hung his head guiltily.

Li Qinzai straightened his clothes and bowed to King Teng: "Meet Your Highness."

King Teng's gaze was still on Jin Xiang's body, and he stared at it for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "I have received the will of the Son of Heaven just now."

Jin Xiang said, "Father, daughter is not filial......

King Teng said coldly: "Don't ask for a city, but for a single-minded person, you have your choice, but you have to think clearly, you have nothing to do with the Tang clan, from now on, your only identity is this kid's woman, and you will be the same for the rest of your life."

Li Qinzai couldn't help but say, "She is not only my woman, but also the daughter of His Highness, and she has been the same all her life."

Jin Xiang burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

King Teng's face finally softened, and he sighed: "That's it, the family is unlucky, this evil fate is destined to be fateful, and the holy decree has been issued, what else can I do?"

Seeing her daughter and Li Qinzai standing side by side, judging from their appearance, they are indeed talented and beautiful, a pair of beautiful people, and they look pleasing to the eye.

But King Teng was not angry in his heart, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't help but point to Li Qinzai and ask Jinxiang: "What do you like about this kid?" Did you know that he's not really a good guy?"

Jin Xiang didn't dare to answer, and Li Qinzai's face was a little dark.

Saying this to his face is too rude for the local feudal lord......

Seeing that his daughter's eyes were red again, King Teng suddenly felt a little distressed, sighed and said, "Come in, no matter what, this is still your home."

Jin Xiang saluted gratefully, and obediently stepped forward to hold King Teng's arm.

Li Qinzai also cheekily entered the door with the father and daughter, and when he saw King Teng glaring at him dissatisfied, Li Qinzai said with a straight face: "This is also my home."

King Teng snorted angrily, and Li Qinzai immediately said: "Your Highness, at the construction site of King Teng's Pavilion in Hongzhou, the British government has come forward to recruit craftsmen from Chang'an, and they will leave for Hongzhou in the near future."

"The little son-in-law is not talented, and he privately entrusted a few masters, who are rushing to draw drawings overnight, and they will definitely build this Tengwang Pavilion majesticly and leave it down for eternity."

Speaking of King Teng's Pavilion, King Teng's anger disappeared a lot inexplicably.

While secretly hating his own lack of courage, King Teng really couldn't refuse Li Qinzai's kindness.

A Tengwang Pavilion, from labor to materials to decoration, to say the least, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan, Rao is the wealthy Teng Wang, and he can't come up with so much surplus wealth, otherwise the Tengwang Pavilion in Hongzhou will not stop work for many years and has not moved.

"Don't scream, what 'son-in-law'? Whose son-in-law are you?" King Teng glanced at him and said in a cold tone.

Jin Xiang hugged King Teng's arm, hung his head and didn't squeak, but quietly and silently even the roots of his ears were red.

Li Qin

Zai obediently grabbed King Teng's other arm, and regardless of King Teng's struggle, he hugged him to death, as if subduing a prisoner, and walked towards the palace.

"When the father-in-law says this, he will see the outside, the family does not speak two words, from now on, the boy will be the father-in-law, I will honor you like your daughter." Li Qinzai said sincerely.

King Teng snorted, "This king needs your filial piety? Thank God you don't me off."

"The father-in-law is serious, the father-in-law has been angry with me for so many years, and now he is still alive and well, and the sun is eclipsed three times, and the father-in-law has this good son-in-law, and his body will only get stronger and stronger in the future......

King Teng was angry, pointed at Li Qinzai and said angrily to Jinxiang, "Look what you found!"

Jin Xiang still hung his head, but pursed his lips and laughed silently.

Being held by Li Qinzai's arm, King Teng couldn't break free, and the three of them walked side by side and walked into the front hall of the palace in this awkward posture.

The reluctant King Teng ordered the wine and food to be served, and the two drank together for the first time as Weng's son-in-law.

Jin Xiang sat obediently in front of the two, diligently pouring wine and cloth dishes for the two, and the happy expression on his face became more and more unable to hide.

After toasting King Teng for a few drinks, Li Qinzai took the initiative to mention his marriage with Jinxiang.

The holy decree has been issued, Jinxiang is already a commoner, and marrying into the Li family is even more as a concubine, King Teng knows very well that Li Qinzai cannot give Jinxiang a much-anticipated wedding.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and at the banquet, where the atmosphere was gradually harmonious, King Teng suddenly had a strong urge to flip the table.

"Father-in-law, my son-in-law will do my best to give your daughter a beautiful wedding ceremony." Li Qinzai said seriously.

King Teng's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "My daughter is no longer the county lord now, and marrying into your family is even more concubine status, how beautiful can the concubine be when she enters the door?"

Li Qinzai smiled and said, "The Guogong Mansion will arrange it, so that the father-in-law will not lose face, let alone let your daughter be wronged."

King Teng snorted, "Your wife is the daughter of the Cui family, she doesn't object?"

"Jie'er and your daughter have been friends for many years, besides, in my eyes, if you want family harmony, you can't distinguish between a wife and a concubine, as long as it's my woman, I will treat them as one, and I will never let them be wronged in the slightest."

"If the father-in-law doesn't believe it, in another three or five years, you might as well ask your daughter again, if she is not satisfied at home, the son-in-law will be beaten and punished, and there will be no two words."

King Teng was silent for a long time, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and sighed: "The wood is already in the boat, what can I do?"

Looking at Jinxiang, King Teng's eyes were full of pity, and he said with red eyes: "Daughter, from now on, you will be another woman, and this path is your own choice, but as long as you live, you will still be responsible for you for a lifetime."

"If this boy has bullied you, just tell me, and I will cramp and skin him, and screw off his head and make a drinking vessel."

Today's King Teng was very drunk, and his face was red in less than half a jar of wine, and before the last wine was drunk, he suddenly fell backwards and fell into a deep sleep.