How could Prime Minister Zhao go back so easily? Seeing that the Feng family and his son refused to be tough, he softened his tone and said: "My daughter is as beautiful as a flower, young and beautiful, well-informed and courteous, and has a pure character. Just tell her what makes Linglong unworthy of her."
Fuck you."
Feng Jin was tired, but she also became gentle, and persuaded her earnestly: "Uncle Zhao, Linglong is very good, but I am not good enough for her! She is so young, I am already twenty-four years old this year, others will laugh at me for eating young grass.
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Zhao Xiang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and laughed angrily at his words, "Aren't your third brother and the eldest lady of the Yun family old cows eating young grass? Ask your father how old your mother-in-law was when she married him?
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Princess Feng is the youngest ninth princess of Xiliang. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old when she married Feng Zhanyuan.
King Feng was unhappy, "Am I very old? I was eighteen years old when we got married, and Jiaojiao was sixteen years old. We are at the best age. I don't have an old cow eating young grass."
Everyone: "..."
Mr. Zhao had an expression that said, "I don't know." "Really? That's because I misremembered my true identity. Anyway, regardless of whether it's an old cow eating tender grass or not, my Linglong likes you and is happy to feed you. What else don't you want to do?"
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Feng Jin's head was full of black lines. She had never seen someone forcing her into marriage. "But I have no feelings for her."
Zhao Xiang: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. You can cultivate it slowly after marriage."
Feng Jin: "Then if your daughter is unhappy, don't rely on me."
Prime Minister Zhao: "It's not up to you, you just say whether to marry or not."
Feng Jin hummed, "I won't marry."
After dropping two words, he left angrily.
Mr. Zhao stared blankly, "Look at him..."
Feng Zhanyuan had a headache and said: "Old Zhao, I think it's better to forget it! I'm afraid our two families are not destined to be relatives."
"Jin'er doesn't want to, and I don't want to force him."
Prime Minister Zhao sighed: "You are just too open-minded and too indulgent of your children. Look at how old your children are. If you continue like this and become an old bachelor, don't regret it then."
King Feng understood in his heart, but he still didn't want to force the children. "I appreciate your kindness, but the children have missed an unforgettable relationship. He is unwilling to give in. I can't bear to make him sad in the future."
Zhao Xiang knew that it was not easy for him as a father, "What about my Linglong? She fell in love with your Xiaosi at first sight and has liked him for several years. She finally waited until she grew up to marry the person she loves. Now... what do you think we should do?
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Two old fathers were sitting in the living room, each worried.
Coincidentally, both of them lost their wives early in life.
Mrs. Zhao Xiang fought tooth and nail to give birth to her little daughter, Zhao Linglong, and then died of dystocia and could not be rescued.
Zhao Xiang loved his little daughter very much and was very worried about choosing a husband for her. He had already taken a fancy to the young master of the Feng family and the family tradition of the Feng family, and his daughter happened to like Feng Jin.
I thought it was a happy event for everyone, but who knew...
He even wanted to cry.
"Little girl, you are still young. If you look more, you will think about it." King Feng patted his old friend on the shoulder and had no other words to comfort him.
"Your children are stubborn, and so are mine!" Mr. Zhao said irritably.
Feng Mingwei and Murong Xiao were listening at the door but did not go in.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. How about we help the fourth brother and the imperial sister express their feelings?"
Murong Xiao didn't have any good ideas and said he would listen to her.
After a while, the secret guard came to report that he had to go to the military camp.
Feng Mingwei went to see Xiao Yu, planning to wait until the third brother got married before talking to the fourth brother.
Xiao Yu smiled and said, "We're almost ready. Let's see what's missing."
"good."
"Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."
Xiao Yu said: "It's not hard work. Butler Zhang is helping me, and the third brother is also very active. I just want to see if there are any mistakes."
"By the way, my husband came home to write a letter, saying that the border war is temporarily unavailable, but he cannot come back to attend the third brother's wedding banquet. My brother is injured, and Feng Jian has to guard the border for him. My brother will arrive in the capital today."