Chapter 117 The Second Uncle from Taihuang Mountain
"Is this the girl?"
The old pavilion master looked at Ye Hongyi, his face full of relief.
"It's a good match."
As he said that, he looked at Fang Jue with a smile.
Ye Hongyi was at a loss. When she came today, she was stared at by the old man and felt uncomfortable all over.
If Fang Jue hadn't said that this was an elder of his family, he would have been cut down with a sword.
"Fang Jue, what do you call this elder?" Ye Hongyi asked.
I always feel embarrassed.
The old pavilion master glanced at Fang Jue and wanted to know what kind of identity this boy would make up for himself.
Fang Jue said: "This is my second uncle. None of my relatives can be found, so he is the only one."
"Second uncle?" The old pavilion master was stunned. What the hell is this title?
Why not the uncle, but the second uncle?
The old man was a little confused.
Ye Hongyi timidly shouted: "Hello, second uncle."
"Hey, good, very good!" The old man immediately jumped into the scene, fearing that he would miss this sound.
The second uncle is the second uncle.
"Why is the second uncle so young?" Ye Hongyi asked cautiously.
Fang Jueze said: "He has eaten some heavenly and earthly treasures in his early years, so he does not age easily."
Such a reason is quite reasonable in this world full of masters.
Although those things have not been clearly recorded since ancient times, who doesn’t have a legend or a dream?
Ye Hongyi is also a member of the martial arts world, so naturally she also hopes that something like that exists.
"Where does the second uncle live?" Ye Hongyi asked subconsciously.
After asking, I regretted it and realized that I had an occupational disease.
"I live in Taihuang Mountain." The old pavilion master smiled lightly.
It didn't scare Ye Hongyi, because she knew that Fang Jue was from Taihuang Mountain, and was probably an aborigine of Taihuang Mountain.
The old man looked at Ye Hongyi with satisfaction, as if he was choosing a daughter-in-law, but when his eyes were fixed on Ye Hongyi's sword.
Suddenly he turned around and stared at Fang Jue, with an interrogating look in his eyes.
The Qiu Shui Sword I gave you, you actually gave it to a beauty a long time ago?
Fang Jue looked at Dianyi outside the door with an innocent face.
Didn't you say that you sent a letter to the old pavilion master to inform him of this matter? Why does he not seem to know much about it?
Noriichi looked innocently at the sky and looked around at the scenery.
"My niece-in-law, should we just set up a few tables, or go through the process?" the old pavilion master said with a smile.
Fang Jue glared at him, but the old boy didn't take it seriously and still had a questioning look in his eyes.
Ye Hongyi was stunned by the question. Although she knew she was meeting her parents, she didn't expect that the other party would ask such a direct question.
I didn't know how to answer the call at the moment, so I had to look at Fang Jue for help.
This girl, no matter how careless she is, always pretends to be sweet when meeting the man's parents.
Fang Jue smiled: "Second uncle, don't ask her. How can you ask a girl directly? You should first find a matchmaker and then go to the government to propose marriage."
"It's really troublesome..." The old pavilion master shook his head, "If you want me to tell you, just set up a few tables and entertain your relatives and friends. Why do you have so many open halls... and then send them directly to the bridal chamber."
Ye Hongyi blushed and said nothing.
Fang Jue felt that she was just faking it, as warriors could control part of their body temperature.
He smiled and said: "If you were on Taihuang Mountain, you would naturally be eclectic, but this is Jinling City, so you should naturally follow the local customs."
I'm afraid no one in Jinling City would have thought that they would be used this word.
"Then just follow the custom. Tomorrow, Mr. Second, I will go find a matchmaker!" the old pavilion master said with a wave of his hand, "I will take care of this matter."
Ye Hongyi remained silent, pursed her lips and rolled her eyes wildly.
Seeing that she seemed to have something to say but was inconvenienced, Fang Jue said to the old man: "Second uncle, you have come a long way, go and rest first, I will ask Aunt Shi to prepare a full banquet for you."
"Okay..." The old man didn't bother and looked at the young couple with a smile.
Before leaving, he whispered: "If you are not in a hurry to have a child, just be more careful, ahem..."
After saying that, he took Noriichi and ran away.
"Old... Second uncle, why are you dragging me..." Dianyi was puzzled.
"What do you know, you little bastard? Don't disturb others. I'm in a hurry to hug my grandnephew!" The old pavilion master had obviously assumed the identity of the second uncle.
The two people in the room looked at each other and smiled.
"Second uncle is so interesting..." Fang Jue scratched his head.
Ye Hongyi was a little embarrassed. She heard every word of the second uncle's words clearly, and she suddenly had wild thoughts.
It wasn't until Fang Jue spoke that she came back to her senses.
"Fang Jue, I don't know who is in charge of my marriage..." Ye Hongyi suddenly sighed.
She was registered as a member of the Ye family, and she could not even publicly call Ye Gong her father. She could only recognize Ye Xuanfeng as her grandfather, and it was because Ye Xuanfeng's reputation was greater than the rules of the Xuanjian Division.
People who enter the Hanging Sword Division are completely independent individuals, nominally not affected by any family, clan, relatives or friends, so they need to be completely separated from the past.
If you want to propose marriage, you cannot go to the Ye family because there is no such person in the Ye family.
The Ye family didn't dare to accept it either.
"Where is your master?" Fang Jue also felt that it was difficult and thought of Xiao Chaoguo.
Ye Hongyi shook his head: "Master is just a title. The First Master and I are not real masters and disciples. It's just that the Xuanjian Division requires a master-disciple inheritance, so every sword wielder is the apprentice of the First Master."
It's just in the name of Hanging Sword Division.
It's not righteousness.
Xiao Chaoguo did not dare to arrange the marriage for Ye Hongyi, which was tantamount to telling the emperor that everyone in the Xuanjian Division was of the same mind.
So this is troublesome.
If it's a man, it's easy to say, just ask the person face to face, but for a woman...if she has family members alive, there has never been a woman who accepted a matchmaker and betrothal gift on her own.
Ye Hongyi hesitated just now, that's why.
But she didn't say it in front of the second uncle because she was worried that the old man would misunderstand that she was deliberately refusing.
"This is going to be difficult..." Fang Jue thought deeply, realizing that this matter was not so easy to deal with.
You still have to pay attention to secular etiquette, otherwise Ye Hongyi will be criticized in the future, and the two of them will be mentioned from time to time.
Not a good reputation after all.
Ignoring secular legal principles may sound cool, but in fact such people will not end well.
Living in this world, as long as you don't want to live in seclusion in the mountains, you have to abide by the rules on the surface.
"There is a way..." Fang Jue suddenly thought.
"What's the solution?" Ye Hongyi listened carefully.
Fang Jue said: "You can recognize a foster father and ask him to arrange your marriage."
"Ah?" Ye Hongyi was stunned, she didn't expect to be able to operate like this.
But after thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no problem with this method, at least it is completely feasible in terms of procedure.
No one can point fingers.
"Who do you recognize?" Ye Hongyi, being half a Jianghu person, naturally doesn't care about this kind of thing. She doesn't get entangled with multiple adoptive fathers and just wants to achieve good things as soon as possible.
One figure after another flashed through Fang Jue's mind.
Suddenly, he said with a smile: "Let's see if there is any good person in the capital who is willing to take this job."
After saying that, Ye Hongyi on the opposite side immediately understood the meaning.
"You mean to let the wind out and see who falls into the trap?" Ye Hongyi couldn't help laughing, "Who are you targeting?"
"Guess?" Fang Jue already knew what this matter would look like in the end, and he suddenly found it interesting.
This is also an opportunity to get closer.
…
There are countless stories rumored in the capital.
But recently there have been a few more.
Especially about Young Master Fang Jue.
"Hey, I heard from the soldiers of the Xuanjian Division that Ye Hongyi and the young master have already exchanged tokens."
"What, you just know about this? I knew about it when Mr. Ye was wearing two swords some time ago."
"What the young master gave me was the divine sword from the Emperor Zun Pavilion. I didn't hide my affection at all."
"If so, wouldn't they have good things coming?"
"That's a big deal. Master Ye has no father or relatives now. Who will handle the marriage for her? You can't do it yourself, right?"
"This is actually illegal..."
In Zuixian Tower, more and more people were talking about this matter.
The news just came out in the morning, and it was already spreading very strangely in the afternoon.
"I heard that Young Master and Mr. Ye are about to get married, but are you worried that Mr. Ye doesn't have any relatives to host the wedding?"
"Where is Ye Guogong's mansion?"
"You know what the heck, people from the Xuanjian Division are not allowed to have any connection with their original family. The Ye family is no longer Ye Hongyi's kin."
"Then, this matter is really difficult to handle. How can we arrange a marriage for Mr. Ye? She can't handle it by herself... Why does she need an elder in the family?"
"I think it's easy to do. Let some noble person recognize Ye Hongyi as his adopted daughter. Then it will be done?"
