"Marriage?" Yue Mingxiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Lingsheng who was standing beside Ji Changfeng, he naturally knew about this playboy who was famous in Siyue Imperial City, but it was precisely because of this that Ji Lingsheng suddenly changed his sex and wanted to marry a wife and have children, which surprised him.

Yue Mingxiu's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Ji Changfeng again, and asked with a chuckle: "It's time for Ling Sheng to talk about marriage, I don't know which young lady has such a blessing?"

Ji Lingsheng was amused in his heart, how his reputation was unbearable, and he could probably guess how outsiders poked his backbone secretly, but he really cared about this family business, and he didn't bother to care about the emperor's superficial words.

Although he didn't care, but he did more than the emperor on the surface, I saw Ji Lingsheng scratching his head and smiling, pretending to be a young man, and his embarrassed smile seemed to be a little embarrassed.

But only Ji Lingsheng dared to think so, ordinary people saw the emperor who was not a three-step one-buckle and five-step kowtow, trembling, like entering a tiger's den, and only he relied on the majesty of his elders like a nobody, not serious.

Ji Lingsheng looked directly at Yue Mingxiu's eyes, those narrow eyes seemed to be lazy after a full meal, which was milder than usual, but there was still blood bursting between the eyes, the emperor's seeping eyes made Ji Lingsheng a little depressed, Ji Lingsheng shifted his eyes, and clenched his fists a few times with both hands, trying to get rid of this feeling.

Yue Mingxiu looked at Ji Changfeng with a smile on his face, waiting for the following. Ji Changfeng's face was serious, and he said slowly, word by word: "The old man asks the little princess for Ling Sheng!"

Yue Mingxiu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face stiffened, but he immediately covered it up and regained his smile, "It turns out that Ling Sheng's love is actually a little girl, which makes me a little surprised, but if this family matter is negotiated, you and I will be a family of monarchs and ministers, regardless of each other, but it will be a great happy event!

When Ji Lingsheng heard this, he knew that he had entered the topic, but his body that was a little tense relaxed, and his eyes looked at Yue Mingxiu with a slightly burning eye, and he waited for the emperor to agree to this family matter.

Yue Mingxiu looked at Ji Lingsheng's eager eyes, a strange light crossed his eyes, and he groaned for a while, so he said in embarrassment: "Although this matter is good, I still have to ask the little girl's opinion, my daughter has been careful and arrogant, ordinary people are not as good as her, looking forward to asking for a Ruyi Langjun who can be a marquis and a martial artist who can worship the general." I only have this one daughter, and I still have to let her make up her mind about the marriage matter, and I just need to check it for her. ”

Now it's Ji Changfeng's turn to be embarrassed, Ji Lingsheng has a few catties and a few taels he knows best, forget it, let's talk about martial arts. Wu, who did not inherit Ji Changfeng's outstanding talent, was barely a cultivator, and in the past few years, he has been directly abandoned by just having fun. At most, if you can use some wild tricks, you can fight on the street, or if the other party can't fight back, when it comes to really raising a knife and going into battle and killing the enemy, not to mention how far away.

Ji Changfeng stood frowning and was silent, but Ji Lingsheng on the side was annoyed, this emperor Lao'er said for a long time that he didn't say anything, and he went around in a big circle to push the matter on your daughter, if your daughter could agree, the master would have cooked the raw rice into rice a long time ago, and he still came to nag with you, begging you to do something?

Ji Changfeng thought about it for a long time and couldn't get Ji Lingsheng and Wen Taowu together, which is also an indisputable fact that everyone in Siyue City knows. Although everyone knows it, he can't say it to extinguish his own prestige, so he reluctantly said: "Although Ling Sheng is not good at writing, his brain is still bright, and he can't suffer losses in everything, presumably the princess will not ask him to dance and write." As for the martial arts, Ling Sheng can cultivate, this alone is countless stronger than ordinary people, and in time, there will definitely be a lot of achievements, the princess's request to Ling Sheng should be passed, so the old man dared to ask for marriage today. ”

Ji Lingsheng was ashamed to hear it, and he was a little moved, and he was afraid that the old man would bite his tongue, and he was very embarrassed.

Yue Mingxiu looked at Ji Changfeng's serious face, but the words he said were completely wrong, he raised his hand several times and put it down, he opened his mouth and was speechless, he had a feeling of wanting to talk and rest, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and his situation was even more difficult than Ji Lingsheng.

Ji Changfeng spoke, and the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, for different reasons.

After listening to Ji Changfeng's words, Yue Mingxiu had some new understanding of Ji Changfeng, but he still didn't give Ji Changfeng a direct reply.

Yue Mingxiu walked around the study with a sad face, seemingly seriously thinking about Ji Changfeng's words. Ji Lingsheng also stared at Yue Mingxiu impatiently walking back and forth, and greeted the emperor's ancestor without moving, obviously very unhappy with the emperor's behavior of selling guanzi.

The most indifferent of the three was Ji Changfeng, waiting for the emperor to think calmly, he looked at the study casually, his eyes stayed in the shadows of the room for a while, Ji Changfeng didn't think for too long before retracting his gaze, and glanced at Ji Lingsheng, who was a little anxious, and sighed.

Yue Mingxiu pretended to bow his head and walked for a while, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bright, as if he had come up with a brilliant idea. Seeing that he was so disdainful in his heart, Ji Lingsheng's heart was even more angry, this emperor was really addicted to pretending to be confused.

"In that case, I have a good way to find a compromise. Yue Mingxiu looked at Ji Lingsheng, Ji Lingsheng suppressed his anger and performed the courtesy of the monarch and minister, bowed and said, "Please also ask the emperor to make it clear!"

Yue Mingxiu laughed loudly and said, "Ling Sheng, from today onwards, I will allow you to enter and leave the palace at will, and get close to the little girl. If the two of you have affection for each other, I will make the decision to agree to this family business, and then you and I will tie the knot, which can be described as a great joy! Even if it doesn't work, you and Ziming will be friends, and it won't hurt the harmony, Mr. Ji, what do you think?" Yue Mingxiu smiled confidently at Ji Changfeng after speaking, obviously very fond of his wonderful move.

Ji Changfeng was not surprised by this statement, and echoed: "So very good!", Yue Mingxiu was very satisfied with Ji Changfeng's answer, and then turned his head to look at Ji Lingsheng: "Then Ling Sheng, you can work harder, I can look forward to you as a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon." ”

Ji Lingsheng took a step back and bent down again, "Then I borrowed the emperor's auspicious words." ”

The three of them discussed harmoniously, and Ji Lingsheng was quite comforted when he received an unsatisfactory reply, so he left with Ji Changfeng.

After the two left, Yue Mingxiu, who was standing in the study, looked at the door, his smile that was still gentle as a spring breeze gradually converged, his face sank like water, and a pair of piercing eyes narrowed slightly, like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

"Ji Lingsheng is really a waste?" Yue Mingxiu suddenly spoke.

"Back to Your Majesty, this Ji Lingsheng's cultivation talent is indeed no different from waste, his subordinates have observed him for many years, except for the fact that his subordinates did not dare to act rashly when he was in the Ji Mansion, the rest of the time he was a complete gentleman, but Ji Xuan always lived in a simple place, I don't know why. A person walked out of the shadow of the room, this person was dressed in black, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the man in black walked behind Yue Mingxiu as humbly as possible, knelt on one knee, and replied respectfully.

Dressed in black, if you dress up like this by the emperor's side, everyone in the imperial city who has a bit of status will know it. It is rumored that the emperor has three shadows, and he is his most loyal monk lackey, and his strength is divided into three ranks, and this man in black must be one of them. There are only two monks on the bright side of Siyue City, but there are many low-level cultivators who are secretly raised, and the wealthy lords have always welcomed this kind of casual cultivation who are willing to submit, and it doesn't matter if the cultivation is low, no matter how bad it is, it has to be countless stronger than ordinary people. Siyue's No. 1 chaebol merchant has a big offering of lust for beauty and sensuality, and there are three shadows behind the saint today, and the others can only be regarded as nobodies.

"The world-famous Ji Changfeng gave birth to a son with mediocre qualifications, but he didn't expect that his grandson was also an embroidered pillow, and when Ji Changfeng died, the Ji family should end up in three generations. I don't know how the previous emperors could tolerate this tiger sleeping soundly on the side of the couch. Yue Mingxiu's expression was cold, and he said in a cold voice.

The expressionless man in black always stared at the ground, even if the emperor said so, he couldn't echo a sentence Your Majesty, you have a small belly, so he had to say respectfully: "Ji Lingsheng is useless, although Ji Xuan is talented, his cultivation qualifications are mediocre, and he can't become a fire, and although Ji Changfeng is strong, he is not invincible, as long as he dies, the Ji family will no longer exist." It seems that Your Majesty will soon be at ease!", it stands to reason that monks are super-first-class existences, and anyone should be treated with courtesy, but it seems that this cannot be seen in this deep palace.

Yue Mingxiu shook his head and said: "Before the ancestor goes out of the customs, no one can help Ji Changfeng, this old guy, but in a few days, the ancestor will be out of the customs, and the matter of monitoring Ji Lingsheng can be released first." The man in black bowed his head and obeyed.

"If it weren't for the fact that the events of the year were exposed, I wouldn't be in a hurry to move the Ji family, how good it would be to fend for myself. Yue Mingxiu thought in silence for a while, and suddenly said with a look of regret, such an expression only lasted for a moment, and then was replaced by the ruthlessness and decisiveness in his eyes.

"Exposed?······ subordinates unknown" The man in black looked up in shock, but halfway through his words, he was glanced at by Yue Mingxiu who turned his head, and the man in black suddenly sweated, his words stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

Yue Mingxiu looked away and did not answer. The room fell silent.

After a long time, Yue Mingxiu woke up from his thoughts and muttered, "Ling Sheng, Ling Sheng, and Ling Sheng, it is a waste of a good name. ”

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The grandson of the Ji family who walked out of the palace gate.

Ji Changfeng took a deep look at the palace, then turned his head to look at Ji Lingsheng, seeing that Ji Lingsheng was a little excited, a smile appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face full of wrinkles. walked over and patted Ji Lingsheng on the shoulder, and nodded slightly, as if encouraging him. Ji Lingsheng nodded emphatically, expressing his understanding.

Looking at the old man's smile, Ji Lingsheng couldn't help but have a sour nose, thinking of the few times the old man bent for himself, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.