According to the lessons of the Ancestral Temple of Xirong Mountain and the Saint Chang Ning, a hero from the Western Regions was plotted by Li Luo because of his sincere belief, and he ended up now relying on others to survive. Looking closer, the big tree at the foot of Guanshan Mountain
The temple is very popular. Not only does it have a very high reputation among ordinary people, but many courtiers and even members of the royal family are believers in Dashu Temple. Even the current Queen Mother is no exception. If Dashu Temple wants to make some plans
What, using countless believers to calculate with intention and unintentional, it is quite difficult for even Li Luo to deal with it, unless it can be uprooted overnight, just like the Snake Hall in Zhuo City.
Li Luo heard several things from the quarrel. One was that Harik, the lord of Burqin City, was suffering from a secret disease and had been treated for a long time without any results. Second, Princess Ayimu wanted to marry him to celebrate the happiness of Harik, the lord of Burqin City.
Thirdly, the person who proposed to recruit a bride might be Harik, the National Preceptor, Sare, or Ayimu himself petitioning, just to let his father recover as soon as possible, but looking at Ayi
The statement that Mu is expressionless on the floor is probably untenable. The princess's marriage and filial piety are so irrelevant; fourthly, Ayimu has a high prestige in Burqin City and is well loved by the people.
Yu Guoshi.
No matter how the few people argued just now, they reached a rare agreement. They all hope that Princess Ayimu can marry a hero, and only a true hero can be worthy of the pearl of Burqin City.
It is a recipe for disaster if the prestige of the staff is greater than that of the master.
On the stone tower, Harik said a few words and then sat back down a little too weak. It was probably because he was lucky enough to have the Xuan-level venerable from Feipeng Castle come here and he meant to encourage everyone. Followed by the Imperial Master, a group of people
Li Luo was slightly surprised when he opened his mouth. He didn't expect such a rugged face to have such a magnetic voice. No wonder the Imperial Master has so many loyal believers in Burqin City. It is indeed not a fluke.
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The Imperial Master said much more than Harik. In addition to encouraging everyone under the stone building, he also had words of praise for Ayimu. Needless to say, his beauty, his filial piety can almost move the heaven and the earth.
The gods and Buddhas were moved to tears. After that, the national master once again explained the rules for recruiting brides. Men older than Ayimu or younger than Harik can do it. As long as they have no disabilities and hidden diseases, and have innocent origins, older men are welcome.
It means that all heroes in the world do not care about their origin.
After hearing this, Li Luo was secretly dumbfounded. Regardless of the size of Burqin's territory, Ayimu was also a princess of a country, so the selection of her consort was so hasty. Originally, Li Luo was very interested and wanted to see Ayimu's reaction after hearing about the country.
What kind of expression would the teacher have after his impassioned speech? However, Ayimu didn’t even twitch his eyelids, and his indifference was surprising.
The crowd was excited, and became even more restless after some encouragement from the Imperial Master. Li Luo looked at the crowds of people scrambling and gearing up, and said to himself, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to choose a son-in-law."
The businessman said nonchalantly, "No, if you throw the hydrangea out, whoever it falls into will be able to marry Princess Ayimu. It won't take much effort, it will be quick. By the way, little brother, why don't you try it?"
luck?"
The businessman said and glanced sideways at Li Luo, and saw Li Luo looking at him blankly, with a dull look on his face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Li Luo opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "Brother, did you just say how the city lord chooses his son-in-law?"
"Throw the hydrangea."
Li Luo was dumbfounded. If it weren't for the businessman's words and calm expression, Li Luo would have thought he had heard wrong. The so-called grand event in Burqin was full of surprises, but only this time Li Luo was stunned for a long time.
Didn't come back to consciousness.
Throwing hydrangeas is an extremely ancient tradition. It was recorded in books from ancient times. Historical records record that men and women who are in love would throw hydrangeas back and forth from a distance to express their affection to each other, which is somewhat of a token of love. Usually if the man is in love, the concubine is interested.
After that, you can tie your favorite gift on the hydrangea. Once the woman accepts the gift, she can make an appointment to have sex in front of the flowers and under the moon.
However, most people who throw hydrangeas have a purpose. They are proud and emotional first, and they will not just throw a hydrangea for countless men to fight for. Whoever grabs it will belong to him. There are no records of such hydrangea tossing, but most of them are in
In gossip, it rarely happens, and the rest are just jokes made by ridiculous people who are reduced to jokes.
Unexpectedly, today in Burqin City in the Western Region, he saw with his own eyes the throwing of embroidered balls to attract a bride. Not to mention the absurdity, Li Luo had a strange feeling that the trip was worthwhile.
Just when Li Luo was shocked, Princess Ayimu on the stone floor finally stood up. A maid brought a hydrangea. Ayimu took it in her hand and looked down at the hydrangea in her arms, unable to see her face clearly.
The expression on my face, I don’t know how I feel at this moment.
The hydrangea is pleasing to the eye. It is more than half a foot in size. It is red all over and has five color sacs. It is very eye-catching with ribbons and red pendants tied at the upper and lower ends. Li Luo looked at it a few more times and felt that this hydrangea was a rare and pleasing thing.
object.
On the stone tower, the national master was talking to the city lord Harik, and Sare seemed to be giving some advice. Only the real master stood aside, motionless, and the Xuanzi assassin from Feipeng Castle seemed to be taking a nap with his eyes closed.
, although it is a happy event, there is always a strange smell in the stone building.
The Imperial Master looked at the hourglass on the table next to him from time to time. It seemed that throwing the hydrangea also focused on a good time. If the time was not right, the hydrangea should never be thrown.
Everyone downstairs had their necks sore, holding out their hands one by one, waiting for the hydrangea to fall from the sky. Some impetuous wealthy merchants from the Western Regions also shouted, urging Ayimu to drop the hydrangea quickly, with explicit words, but Ayimu could not see it.
He went up but turned a deaf ear, still as ice as ice.
Finally, when the time came, the Imperial Master laughed loudly and sounded a trumpet, indicating that Ayimu could throw the hydrangea. At this time, the beautiful body of the daughter of Burqin City trembled, and she squeezed the hydrangea tightly, but
Didn't throw it away right away.
The Imperial Master smiled and said nothing, neither urging nor scolding, and looked at Ayimu quietly. Sage said something, Harik straightened up, and also said something to Ayimu. After a moment,
, Ayimu moved, holding the hydrangea and walked to the edge of the stone building, and threw the hydrangea out amidst the roar of the mountain and the tsunami. After the hydrangea left his hand, Ayimu closed his eyes, feeling indifferent as if his heart had died.
Downstairs, a drop of water suddenly dripped into the hot oil pan, and the entire oil pan exploded.
The sound wave, the wave of people, and the heat wave almost knocked over the Shidan people standing in the distance.
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