Hearing this, Zhaoyang took a deep breath, his little face flushed slightly, and his hands trembled a little as he took off the white-gold mask on his face.

The next moment, what appeared in front of Li Changkong's eyes was a face that was incomparably exquisite.

The proportions of the facial features are just right, and the eyes are clear and bright, which is the most expressive.

The lips are rosy, like cherries.

There is still a little blush on the cheeks, and it looks beautiful.

The most important thing is that he knows this face!

The county lord of Zhaoyang, the only daughter of the King of Zhongshan!

Why is she here, and she went shopping with herself!

While Li Changkong was still thinking, Zhaoyang quickly stood on tiptoe and quickly pecked Li Changkong on the cheek.

Then he covered his mouth, and ran away as fast as he could, like a frightened deer.

Li Changkong was shocked by this scene, and froze in place, and only came back to his senses after a long time.

touched the cheek that was still warm, and his heart trembled.

The county lord of Zhaoyang is actually interested in himself.

Perhaps, the plan to marry a princess can be changed.

……

A year later, the news of Zhaoyang County's main choice of son-in-law to marry came out, and the Marquis of Wuling Mansion directly received a letter from Zhaoyang, hoping that Li Changkong could participate in this son-in-law selection.

After Li Zhufeng saw it, his heart was shocked, and he was overjoyed when he looked at his son.

"Son, when did this happen?"

"You... Why are you hiding it from your father? ”

"I'm going to say I don't even know about myself, can you believe me?"

"Huh? Then this son-in-law meeting, are you still going? If you don't like the lord of Zhaoyang, you can not go. ”

"Dad wants you to marry the daughter of a good family, but your own heart is the most important."

"Go! Naturally, I'm going! Why not! Li Changkong stood up and shouted, "Steward Yang, take my most handsome robe!" ”

When Li Zhufeng heard this, he suddenly felt confident in his heart.

also shouted loudly: "Lao Yang, help me send a post to the Guogong Mansion, just say that I will come to the door in three days, and Lao Zhang will not get drunk and will not return." ”

……

The son-in-law selection meeting of the county lord of Zhaoyang was held the next day, and most of the sons-in-law selection meetings came to Qiandu City, and most of them were the sons of nobles.

The sons of officials and the children of families, although there are some, but there are fewer.

After all, the attitude of the King of Zhongshan towards the literati is obvious to all, and the lord of Zhaoyang, as his only daughter, even released his words early to choose a good son-in-law among the sons of the nobles.

If the literati boy still comes, he will have a hot face and a cold butt.

On such a big day, Zhaoyang is very attentive, he dressed up early, and under the help of a group of grandmothers, his already exquisite face became more and more brilliant, and with his unique temperament, it was unforgettable!

Now, he is sitting on a high platform, and the people sitting next to him are Empress Lu and the crown prince Liu Yu.

Even Emperor Jing Xing came, sitting on the dragon chair.

Obviously, he has always been very concerned about Zhaoyang's niece.

What's more, if there is a big war in Northern Xinjiang, the King of Zhongshan and Tuoba Tianhan face each other, I am afraid that life and death are uncertain.

Placing Zhaoyang well can almost be regarded as his last wish.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jing Xing sighed imperceptibly.

"Zheng Ying, how are the talents?"

"Your Majesty, it's almost time to come, only the cavalry general Li Changkong has not yet arrived." When Zheng Ying heard this, she immediately replied.

When Emperor Jing Xing heard this, he was a little surprised: "I remember, this kid didn't say he wanted to come." ”

"I didn't say it, but the county lord of Zhaoyang sent a letter to the Marquis of Wuling's mansion."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Jing Xing still didn't understand.

Today's son-in-law selection meeting is just a formality, and in Zhaoyang's heart, I am afraid that there will be a candidate.

"Then I'll wait a little longer." Emperor Jing Xing also had a smile on his face.

These days, the rebellion in Yizhou and the affairs in northern Xinjiang can be said to have made him anxious.

Now, I finally heard good news.

Li Changkong, Emperor Jing Xing knows a lot about this child, although outsiders have many misunderstandings about him.

But this son's nature is not bad, and regardless of talent or ability, he is the youngest generation of the best Qiandu City.

Entrust Zhaoyang to him, let alone the King of Zhongshan, even him, rest assured.

A moment later, Li Changkong came.

Dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking forward to brilliance, just like a stranger like jade, the image of a noble son who is unparalleled in the world.

Such Li Changkong, as soon as Zhaoyang saw it, his deer-like eyes lit up.

The cheeks were slightly red.

"Your Majesty atons for your sins, the minister is late."

"It's not too late, let's take a seat." Emperor Jing Xing smiled, his tone full of relief.

An outstanding young man like Li Changkong is the future of Daqian.

After Li Changkong took a seat, he found out that they were all acquaintances.

Not to mention anything else, Zhu Ben and Zhang Han are familiar and can't be more familiar.

"You're here too?"

"What if you don't want to come? I can't resist the elders in the family. Zhang Han shook his head helplessly, he and the county lord of Zhaoyang had only met a few times, and he could feel that people were most likely not interested in him.

But his father wanted to urge him to come, but he had no choice but to come.

Zhu Ben also shook his head helplessly, and said, "My ruined father said that if I don't come, he will cut off the father-son relationship with me." ”

"But this kind of meeting, it really doesn't matter if you come or not, I heard that the county lord of Zhaoyang already has a favorite person, and this son-in-law selection meeting is just a formality."

"Really? Then I can have a lot easier, and I can go home and explain it. When Zhang Han heard this, he was obviously relieved.

"Do you know who the county lord's favorite person is?" Li Changkong asked.

Zhu Ben shook his head this time: "How do I know this, it's just that there is such a rumor." ”

"Don't hide it, it's down there!"

"You? Lao Li, don't make trouble, why does the county lord of Zhaoyang take a fancy to you? Are you as handsome as I am? Zhu Ben scoffed.

After Zhang Han looked at it carefully, he nodded seriously and said, "Yes!" And Lao Li is better than a lot. ”

Zhu Ben's old face suddenly darkened, turned around, and no longer paid attention to the two of them.

In my heart, I thought silently, and I made a mistake with bandits.

The son-in-law selection meeting is roughly that young talents from all walks of life will show their talents in turn in front of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and in the end see who can win the hearts of the beauties.

Because there are a lot of young talents here, this choice of son-in-law will be extremely slow.

Halfway through, Li Changkong and Zhang Han also went up to read a poem, and Zhu Ben punched a set.

In any case, since it is here, the face kung fu must be done in a full set.

Otherwise, it will not give the King of Zhongshan face, everyone here, no one has the courage to do this.

After nearly an afternoon, the son-in-law selection meeting was over, and it was finally time for the county lord of Zhaoyang to announce the results.

I saw that he was dressed in a gorgeous costume, his face was exquisite, his cheeks were red, his body trembled slightly, he walked forward and gently spit out a name: "Prince of Wuling Marquis Mansion, Li Changkong." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhu Ben was even more dumbfounded, and looked at Li Changkong with round eyes.