Therefore, all the famous families in Tang Feng Kingdom all want to send the best young people in the clan to practice within the sect. And over the years, as the reputation of Tianyuan Sect has become more and more prosperous, the number of disciples sent by each family has also increased.
The more people there were, the more the sect could no longer accommodate, so the Tianyuan Sect had to take some measures, and this family recommendation quota was one of them.
There are countless powerful families in the two states and seventeen provinces of the Tang Feng Kingdom. Therefore, the Tianyuan Sect decided that the families with the qualifications for recommendation must be at least one of the top two families above the Fucheng level. And a big family like the Ding Mansion, one of the top two in Chicheng, would be eligible.
With such qualifications, but even so, the number of recommended places is extremely limited, only a handful of five places.
There are hundreds of descendants in the huge Ding family, but there are only five recommended places, so everyone is naturally competing for them.
At this moment, the great elder Ding Kui saw that no one objected, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He turned his head slightly and looked at Ding Chen, who was sitting not far away. With a bit of teasing in his tone, he asked: "I don't know what eldest brother thinks of me."
Is there a good suggestion?"
How could Ding Chen not know about Ding Kui's tricks? After hearing his question, he casually glanced at Ding Sheng, who was still sitting calmly aside. He pondered for a while, then slowly stood up and said calmly: "Since
No one has any intention to object, so according to your wishes, second brother, starting from this year, one more item will be added to the sacrificial banquet."
As he spoke, Ding Chen's eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ding Ling, who was not far away. The latter was not very nervous when he saw her, and nodded respectfully with a slight smile, but there was a hint of teasing in her respectful expression.
However, Ding Chen didn't take it seriously and said to everyone: "But since it is a free competition, everyone must take care of their own bastards, but don't challenge them recklessly, otherwise the little ones will lose face, and the boss will lose face."
I also lost my face!"
As he said this, Ding Chen glanced at Ding Kui, who was on the stage as if his evil plan was succeeding, intentionally or unintentionally. The latter was once again depressed by Ding Chen's pointed words.
However, this proposal was finally approved by everyone. Ding Kui snorted and walked down to his table, sitting down silently.
Here, Ding Chen also slowly sat down, then looked at Ding Sheng and asked: "Sheng'er, if that little girl provokes you later, you must not act recklessly, do you understand?"
Ding Sheng glanced at Ding Ling, who was sitting not far away, and who was also looking over at the moment, with provocative eyes, and then nodded. Seeing that Ding Sheng was not impulsive, Ding Chen and Ding Hongtian relaxed slightly.
Afterwards, the dinner went on as usual, with the sound of singing and dancing, the sound of drinking and guessing, and the sound of children laughing. It was so lively for a while that everyone seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before.
When the moon was high in the sky, the two servants standing by the high platform looked at the hourglass to determine the time, then they worked together to pick up a thick log, suddenly raised it high and hit the copper dragon standing aside, and suddenly "
A "ding-dong" sound resounded throughout the main courtyard, and the first clan assessment of the Ding Mansion officially kicked off.