"If you say these things after half a day in the council hall, then there will be no need for me to post anything in the future. It's really sad to see you making such a fuss, and I can't see it."
Mr. Wang is the oldest among them, and he has sent away the three heads of Tianwaitian. He has watched the patriarchs here grow up, and as he is the head of the eight major families, everyone respects him very much.
Lord Snowhead also knows that if he insists on not giving in, it will not do any good in this matter. However, it is okay to compete in martial arts to recruit a bride, but autonomy cannot be lost.
"I understand how much Lord Shouzhen cares for the saint, and everyone also understands it. Because of this, I will only say one thing. If Lord Shougu agrees, then we will do it according to your request."
"Mr. Wang, please speak." As a clan leader, Xiao Xueqi is not a fool. At this time, he stepped forward to smooth things over.
"You promised the patriarch present that regardless of the outcome of the confrontation with Qianlong, let the child pick out the one he likes and hold the ceremony. I know you want to give Qianlong autonomy."
Mr. Wang stood up from the sandalwood chair with the help of his crutches.
"Mingbo, as I said before, you are both a father and a leader, so some things still have to have a bottom line."
The air in the entire meeting hall seemed to suddenly freeze, and everyone unconsciously lowered their breathing. Everyone was staring at the two people in the center of the whirlpool.
I don't know how much time passed, but with the nod of Lord Xue Shou, the following tribes let out a long sigh and happily prepared for the contest to recruit a bride.
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"First Lord, I will take my leave."
Snowshou Zun didn't even give him a look.
"First Lord, I take my leave."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Wang, Mingbo really doesn't understand. Qianlong also grew up under your knees. Why do you insist on going your own way and promoting a competition to recruit a bride?"
Lord Xueshou may not care about the opinions of other clan leaders, but Mr. Wang has always stood firmly behind the Xue family and himself, but now he has changed.
"You will understand that whether I treat this child Qianlong, you, or Tianwaitian, I have not changed before and will not change in the future. It's just that there are some things I can't say to you now."
After Mr. Wang said this, he slowly walked towards the outside of the meeting hall, leaning on his crutches.
Xueshou Zun looked at his back, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of sadness. Then he looked at the empty room, and only four words came to his mind. People's hearts are changeable.
"First Lord, this matter has finally been settled. Then I will go back and send my Xiao family's good son. If I can't stop this matter, at least I hope Qianlong can choose the best one."
"Do you think Qianlong really has no chance? After so many years...she..."
At this moment, Xueshou Zun completely showed the helplessness of a father.
"No, Qianlong, as the saint of Tianwaitian, will definitely be able to turn danger into good luck. Qingyi will definitely not return without success after being outside for so long, and..."
"And what?"
"It's nothing, I just feel distressed when I think of Qianlong. Lord, please don't be too harsh on yourself. This matter will definitely have a happy ending."
"I hope so."
Different from the turmoil and mystery of Tianwaitian, Mo Qingyi and Wang Yuan changed horses three times along the way, just to reach Tianwaitian faster.