Zhenbei Wangfu.

The main hall.

Lu Wudi and his children, Song Qing, the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, and Song Ran, were sitting at a table together.

The majestic King of Zhenbei now had a smile on his face, just a kind old father.

"Nianli, this trip to Luancheng County was done very well."

Lu Wudi did not say anything specific, but just kept praising him.

"Father, don't forget your promise."

Lu Nianli also smiled. In fact, he knew that some things would not be hidden once they appeared, not to mention that his father was harboring a huge force that could overthrow the Great Feng Dynasty.

The Six Sword Slave and some of Bai Xiaotang's existences have probably been discovered long ago.

It’s just that the father didn’t say it clearly.

"Of course, you do whatever you want, and being a father won't stop you."

Lu Wudi's expression was cheerful, but the tone changed.

"But there is one thing that has no room for negotiation. You must have an explanation for Xiaoqing's marriage."

"Xiao Qing is the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty, but she traveled thousands of miles to the northern region to find you. She has been by your side regardless of Qingyu for so many days, and she has never complained."

"It's even more dangerous to accompany you to the chaotic places like the Chaos City, which shows his sincerity."

"A real man, what do you think in your heart? Now it's time to give Xiao Qing a promise. Do you want Xiao Qing to wait for you for the rest of your life?"

In Lu Wudi's heart, Song Qing was not only able to help her son make up for his martial arts flaws, but also a qualified and virtuous wife.

"Father, I have a stomachache."

Lu Nianli was urged to get married when she came back. It was so miserable.

"Stop!" Lu Wudi glared, "If you don't give Xiao Qing a promise today, you don't want to leave."

"that……"

Lu Nianli's mind was spinning wildly. Although the eldest princess was good, she had fair skin, beautiful appearance and long legs, she could never hang herself on a tree.

The next second, he became righteous.

"Father, the battle for the throne is imminent, and the northern region has not yet stabilized, and the child really has no mind to care about the love between children."

"When the dynasty is completely stable, I am willing to obey your arrangements."

"Princess, what do you think?"

As he said that, Lu Nianli looked at Song Qing, "This battle for the throne is extremely dangerous, and the Northern Region must be involved. This prince really doesn't want to pull the eldest princess into it."

Lu Wudi was about to scold him.

Song Qing nodded, "Since the prince said so, then wait until the Dafeng Dynasty turmoil was pacified before talking about the marriage."

She smiled cleverly, "I just hope that the prince can give Qing'er a promise and write a wedding letter, and come to marry Qing'er when the turmoil is settled." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Damn it! So cruel!

Lu Nianli still underestimates the eldest princess too much. It seems that if he doesn't squeeze him dry, the eldest princess will never give up.

Although he can accept passiveness, he can also take the initiative.

But if you are passive every time, that would be a bit too much, right?

"I think it's OK."

Lu Wudi responded with a word, not giving Lu Nianli the chance to refuse, and immediately asked the guard to bring paper and pen and write a wedding letter.

I guess I have practiced the skillful spirit secretly at home tens of thousands of times.

Song Qing immediately bit his fingertips, used blood as ink, and wrote his name on the wedding book, which was the greatest sincerity.

The two cooperated and did it in one go.

"Nianli, it's your turn."

Lu Wudi looked at his son with a smile.

"Princess, I have a question to ask you." Lu Nianli's mentality was a little disappointed, "If we get married, I..."

"Can."

Before he finished speaking, Song Qing nodded and agreed.

"Emperors of the hundred dynasties, kings, princes, generals and ministers, except for a few affectionate people like Uncle Lu, who is not a group of wives and concubines? If the prince wants to take a concubine, Qing'er should regard him as a sister."

Lu Nianli was stunned for a moment.

The woman is indeed keen at this time.

Also, when did the eldest princess have such a big structure?

Song Qing smiled and said, "Can the prince sign now? If you refuse again, Qing'er will be really sad."

"Okay, I'll sign!" Lu Nianli held the pen, "But I still have one condition."

"Nianli, don't go too far."

Lu Wudi is already on the verge of explosion.

Lu Nianli said seriously, "Princess, you and I are still too young, and this prince is only eighteen, so I should be able to wait a little longer.

It’s better for us to make a three-year agreement. If your relationship remains the same in three years, and the dynasty is stable, I will come to the Ming Dynasty in person to marry you home.”

"Three years?"

Song Qing looked complicated and didn't know what she was thinking. It took a long time to focus on the key points. "A three-year agreement is not impossible, but the prince also has to agree to Qing'er with a condition."

Lu Wudi's old mind was severely eroded.

Young people today!

Just engagement, why do you seem to be playing tricks on the palace?

I remember that from the time he and the princess got to know each other and fell in love, it took only a few months. The two fell in love at first sight, and had decades of affection, but never had a crack in their relationship.

"What conditions? Please say."

Lu Nianli has realized the power of the Thousand Layer Bread Princess.

No matter how he goes around, the eldest princess will keep her first goal. Anyway, she is just greedy for him and looks like she has been determined to eat.

“My conditions are very simple.”

The eldest princess moved her body to Lu Nianli, bursts of faint fragrance plunged into her nose, and whispers rang in her ears.

"I want……"

"The prince and I will have a bridal chamber tonight."

"No matter what the world is going on in the future, Qing'er will be the prince to keep her body as jade. After three years, the prince will come to the Ming Dynasty to marry me."

First bridal chamber, then get married?

Lu Nianli called himself an expert in his heart.

"Isn't this suitable?"

I have to say that he was moved and the veteran cadres could not withstand such a test.

After all, who can refuse a princess who is given free of charge?

Song Qing is a great beauty who can be compared with Dafeng Yanzhi and is one of the ten women.

"As long as the prince agrees, Qing'er is the prince's person. There is no difference between giving it to you earlier and giving it to you later. Qing'er also believes that the prince will definitely keep his promise."

Song Qing is full of love.

Lu Nianli gritted his teeth and finally wrote his name on the wedding book. The woman has done this level. If he refuses again, what kind of man is he still?

Besides, Song Qing is not a femto-scorpion fatale. When she first encountered an assassin, Song Qing instinctively stood in front of him regardless of her life.

The subsequent travels have never shown any signs of transcendence.

In this world of "parents' orders and matchmakers' words", Song Qing is indeed a good wife, except for her occasional ambitions.

The two finally reached an agreement.

"Okay! OK!"

Lu Wudi laughed and felt very relieved.

Before he was about to enter Chang'an, he finally solved the most worrying thing in his life.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?
To be continued...