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Qianhou Town Beihou House, front hall.

As the heir of the Marquis, Yan Ning's marriage can be said to directly determine the future of the Hou government. Therefore, the three clan elders and the second wife, Si Bailan, were naturally waiting in the front hall early.

Shiji Bailan sat on the main side, with a warm smile on her face.

However, the old faces of the three clan members are not good, but they are a bit gloomy. After all, today General Ningyuan suddenly proposed to come to discuss the marriage, and also brought the owner of Huaian County and Qianshan Xue, which is a little weird.

Because, according to the etiquette, it is up to Zhenbei Houfu to come to discuss the marriage date and specific details. It is impossible for the woman to propose it.

Moreover, the main thing is that the funeral of the old man has just passed less than a week, and it is by no means the best time to discuss the wedding.

In this way, the purpose of General Ning Yuan's visit to Houfu can already guess one or two.

"Are you sorry for your marriage?"

The three tribesmen are all old-fashioned planners. They have seen more waves than ordinary people eat. It is not strange that such trees fall apart.

Yan Xiaotian was alive before. With her meritorious record in her hands, plus the Beitie ride in the town of 80,000, it is natural to say that it is the best in the five provinces of Beichuan.

How about now?

Ye Yan laughed and died!

The 80,000 iron rides mastered by Ning Yuan General Qian Shan Yuan were also in charge.

At this time, would you say that Qian Shanyuan didn't have any other thoughts of "getting high," or was he indifferent to these 80,000 iron riders?

Who believes?

"Cough, let me say, if Qianshan Yuan made some unreasonable requests today, for the future of Hou Fu, everyone should know what to do?" The old clan of the three ethnic groups gave a light cough, and his tone was helpless.

"I'm not afraid of the many gifts he offered, I'm afraid of him ... I don't want this gift!" Of course, the old people of the second family understand the meaning of the old saying of the third family.

"Qian Shanxue is only 18 years old this year, right?" The old clan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ok."

"Then for two years at night, based on the kindness of my town's Beihoufu to their husband and wife, as long as we give up this face, we will not tear the face on the spot," said the old clan again.

"What does Brother mean?"

"The marriage contract will be cancelled after two years, so that our town Beihouhou will always have some time to prepare. As for the 80,000 iron rides ... blessing and woe, if he wants ... then take it!"

"Well, what Brother said is reasonable, Ning Er was frail and sick from an early age, and he had not established any meritorious service in the army. Even if he inherited the position of marquis, he might not be able to command the army. As for Qiu Er, he is still young ... After all, it will take some time, don't forget the 80,000 iron riders! "The old man of the second family clenched his teeth and nodded.

既然 "That being the case, then the three of us old guys will lay down these three old faces today and let ..."

"The three clan enthusiasts are thinking about Hou's future. Bai Lan is really touched in his heart, but the reason why the 80,000-town Beitieqi is called Zhenbei Tiqi is because they are commanded by our town Beihoufu. If this is not the case, Eighty thousand iron rides, can our Hou government still be called Zhenbei Hou government? "Si Bailan, who had been smiling, heard this, and finally spoke.

"What does the second lady mean?" The old people of the three ethnic groups looked at the second wife, Si Bailan.

"I think the three clan veterans are somewhat overly low on Ning'er." The second wife, Si Bailan, smiled, and then said, "Now who doesn't know that Ning'er is a master of high quality? Yesterday, he went to Heifeng Valley alone. The black wind demon was beheaded, so heroic, even if Hou Ye hadn't had it?

"That being said, but after all, we watched Ning'er grow up. How is his physical condition? The second wife should be clear in her heart ..." The second tribe said.

"Since Ning Er can hide her body for more than eight years, this physical condition may not be hidden, right?" The second lady said again.

"Qian Shanyuan is almost here, Madam Second, please speak up." The old clan frowned.

"I think the three clan elders should give Ning Er some trust. Since Ning Er is the heir of the marquis, what is today's matter may not be a kind of exercise?"

"Tempering? How does Madam 2 want to temper?"

"Of course, everything is left to Ninger himself. After all, this is Ninger's marriage. Although I am an elder, I do n’t want to interfere too much. Moreover, I believe Ninger can solve this problem. Master, he killed the Black Wind Demon again. How can such a son-in-law regret marriage? Or, how dare he regret marriage? "

The second lady said here and paused a bit, then continued, "If the Houfu of Zhenbei wants to continue the glory of the past, the North Rail Riding of Bawan Town is unforgettable. Ning'er is the heir of the Marquis, he should bear This responsibility, after one year of obedience to filial piety, will immediately marry Ningyuan General's Mansion, and regain control of the 80,000 town Beitieqi within two years! "

"His!"

When the old people of the second and third ethnic groups heard this, they took a breath of air at the same time.

It may be justified to marry Ningyuan General after one year of obedience to filial piety, but it is simply impossible to regain control of Beitie in 80,000 towns in two years ~ www.readwn.com ~ because Yanning has no Military achievements!

In two years, how could he become the commander of 80,000 iron riders? That's 80,000, not 80,000! How is this possible under normal circumstances?

Moreover, the main thing is that Qian Shanyuan apparently came to regret marriage today. This is the general trend and it is impossible to change because Yan Ning is a so-called master of high quality.

"This is not the right thing, Ning Er is weak by nature. Even if he is a master of high quality, the shortcomings in his personality are a bit fatal. I am afraid of today ..."

"His clan is old, Bai Lan has been watching Ning'er grow up since he married Hou's house. Although Ning'er looks weak, he is actually a firm-minded and opinionated person. After all, it is in the hands of Ning'er. Bai Lan has always been in awe of the three elders, but today the three clan elders are determined to give 80,000 iron rides to others. Bai Lan's heart is really similar. Are there other plans in the clan's heart? "Si Bailan said at the end, his expression of doubt also appeared in his eyes.

"Other plans ?! What are other plans? The three of us are all thinking about Hou's future. Will there be other thoughts?" The old people of the three clan stood up immediately.

"Bai Lan certainly believes that the three ethnic groups are old. In this case, why not give Ning Er a chance and agree on it now?" Si Bailan was aggrieved.

"This is us too ..."

"Okay, the third child sit down!" Said the old clan.

"..."

"Well? Er Niang and the three grandpas chatted really well. I don't know if they were talking about the last night 'Xiao Cui' was having a private relationship with someone in the West Chamber?" Bai Pinai, the son, also carried a three-foot Qingfeng sword.