Fang Yuting jumped off his horse and separated from the crowd and walked into the venue. He looked up at Yan Tian who was standing behind Yan Wenkuan with his head bowed. Then he rushed upstairs and clasped his fists and said loudly:
"Below in the Jade Court, I am currently serving in the army. Both my parents are deceased. Fang clearly remembers what Miss Yan just said. I hereby promise that if I am lucky enough to marry Miss Yan, I will never take a concubine in my life!" Everyone present is a witness that Fang must be honest in his words and loyal in his deeds!”
The words were loud and resounding, and they immediately aroused discussions among the onlookers.
"Isn't that the legitimate son of Duke Pingguo?"
"...No! That big incident happened before...and now he is the only one left in the family..."
"Hey! You don't know something. It is said that that matter can be ended, thanks to this Miss Yan..."
"No wonder……"
"I heard that this Miss Yan was always in the public eye before she came to Beijing with her father..."
There were various opinions downstairs, and Yan Tian upstairs raised his eyes to look at the handsome young man in black.
When their eyes met, the young man's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but grin at Yan Tian. His stubborn eyes were full of tenderness and shyness, and his somewhat gloomy face suddenly became bright and bright against the pear blossoms.
Others just paid it back. Yan Yu in the crowd looked at Fang Yuting's jade-like handsome side face and suddenly felt a little melancholy.
That thing that has nothing to do with 46 has not come yet! If you ignore him and only look after your cousin Yan Tian, this guy from the Fang family will be fine...
If...if you don't care about his temperament of killing people at the slightest disagreement...
Yan Tian didn't know that her second cousin was worrying about her marriage right now. Stung by Fang Yuting's gaze, he hurriedly lowered his eyes and saluted the young man.
But before the ceremony was completed, two more people suddenly squeezed out from the crowd.
One hurriedly ran into the field.
The other person behind him tried his best to pull him back, panting and urging him hard:
"Master, let's go back! If the prime minister knows that you sneaked out, he will beat me to death!"
The one who was dragged was not willing to listen. He broke free from the shackles and ran into the venue in a few steps. Standing tall and tall, he bowed to the people upstairs and saluted: "Student Liang Ming heard that I was elected in the 19th year of Yongzhi. I sincerely ask to marry Miss Yan as my wife." …”
The three Yan family members upstairs and downstairs couldn't help but frowned at the same time.
"Young Master Liang..." Yan Wenkuan stroked his beard and looked at him, with a hint of sternness on his face, "Do you know that you are here, don't you know Mr. Liang and Mr. Liang?"
"Student..." Liang Ming was choked up and hurriedly looked up at Yan Tian upstairs. But he saw her hiding behind Yan Wenkuan, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger. Then his heart skipped a beat and he raised his voice and said:
"Students can decide their own life-long affairs. If Lord Yan doesn't believe it...students, students can go and ask for the Queen's marriage decree..."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar again.
Fang Yuting raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, turned his head and met Liang Mingwen's eyes.
Electric light and flint, sparks flying. One sees in the opponent's superior eyes that he is determined to win. One saw disdain and hostility in that contemptuous and sarcastic sneer.
Liang Mingwen carried his sister Queen Liang out so easily?
Yan Wenkuan's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he couldn't say anything else.
Also feeling angry was Yan Yu downstairs.
Liang Ming heard that this pretty boy looked charming, but in fact he was nothing like that! Yan Tian got to where he is today thanks to him!
Last time he moved Yan Tian out for his sister's sake, and this time he moved out his sister for Yan Tian's sake. He has no serious ability to co-write, so he relies on others to support him. Big talk comes when you open your mouth, and you are just trying to use a tiger's skin as a banner.
This time, he came to grab the hydrangea behind his grandfather and father's back! What if you want to grab it? It's not certain whether Yan Tian can be recognized by the Liang family...
Yan Yu felt angry and getting hotter. He turned around and looked around, then gave his men a fierce wink.
Damn, he regretted it! He wants to mess with this game to the end today! No one can even think of picking Yan Tian away from under his nose!
There is no good cake in this one! What kind of aristocratic son? What is as gentle as jade? They look like bastards, but in fact each one is more of a bastard than the other! All the scoundrels in the market looked more human than the two of them.
And that bastard! Still haven’t come yet! Damn it! What kind of good person is he? I originally wanted to help him. Now? Ah! Get out of here all!
Yan Tian just wanted to make a fuss and ruin his reputation in order to deal with... the person above. After a while, he asked someone to throw the hydrangeas back upstairs again. As for what other tricks this girl might have, he didn't know, but he was relieved.
Well...if Yan Yu knew that Yan Tian's next step was to become a monk, then he would probably slap himself twice for the peace of mind he felt at this moment.
Yan Tian, who was upstairs, was quite calm. She exchanged a glance with Yan Yu and felt confident. She turned around and bowed to her father, then reached out and picked up the red hydrangea offered by Xiaozhu.
Although Yan Wenkuan was worried, he still stepped aside.
Holding up the hydrangea, Yan Tian glanced downstairs again, and then couldn't help lowering his eyes with a self-deprecating smile.
Why bother others? I actually had delusional expectations!
It seems that she must give up these three thousand troubles today, and from now on, she will no longer care about the mortal world and the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.
Su raised his hand and the hydrangea was thrown out. There was chaos in the field immediately. Everyone raised their heads and arms, scrambling to catch him.
Fang Yuting and Liang Ming heard that neither of them could care about each other at this moment, and each ran towards the hydrangea according to their own abilities.
Yan Yu also became nervous and kept a close eye on his subordinates, fearing that something would go wrong.
But everyone didn't expect that before the hydrangea fell, a group of beggars suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They immediately rolled on the spot and turned into human-shaped vines to wrap around everyone on the field.
Especially Fang Yuting and Liang Mingwen were pulled by four or five beggars at the same time and were unable to move for a while.
Liang Ming heard that he didn't know how to do martial arts, and he was very anxious but was at a loss what to do.
Relying on his martial arts, Fang Yuting immediately shook his arms, swung the beggar away from him a few times, and then jumped up with his feet.
Unexpectedly, he stumbled and almost fell to pieces. It turned out to be a beggar lying on the ground holding his ankle.
At the same time, a man wearing a silk shirt of unknown color jumped into the field and raised his head towards the hydrangea that was about to fall. The hydrangea immediately flew up to a height of more than ten feet again.
A whistle sounded through the air, and a line suddenly crossed in mid-air. Then the line shook, and somehow it immediately expanded into a huge fishing net.
A dozen people held on to the net and jumped from the roofs of shops on both sides. The huge net covered the sky and covered everyone in the venue instantly.
At this moment, Fang Yuting broke free from the shackles again and jumped... Unexpectedly, he crashed into the net and was immediately pulled down by the combined efforts of more than a dozen people.
Just when everyone was dazzled by this turn of events, suddenly there was another flash in front of their eyes, and a figure with colorful flowers and green willows came out.
I saw that man flying and stepping on Fang Yuting's shoulder first, stamping him down. Then he rose into the air on his toes, reached out and hugged the falling hydrangea.
Qin Zhuen took the hydrangea into his arms with his right hand, and with his left hand opened the peony folding fan that filled the garden with spring scenery. The golden rays of the setting sun shone on the blossoming flowers of human wealth, and also on his handsome and angular profile, plating this jade-like face with a layer of golden glaze, softening the chisel-like outline, and moistening the Sharp as a knife.
Golden crowns and jade belts, brocade robes and skirts fluttering. Qin Zhuen fluttered down with this noble and chic look, stepping on the Caobang's fish net formation with an awesome and dazzling appearance. He raised his eyes to look at Yan Tian among thousands of people, and smiled seductively and evilly. His peach blossom eyes were as curved as the moon, with water shining through them.
Lying on grass! Perfect! In his heart, he just wanted to kneel down and applaud him for being so charming and charming at the moment!
The entrance is so fucking sparkly. Tiantian upstairs must have been fascinated by him. Look at her staring at him non-stop!
pity! There are so many people out there nowadays, so it’s probably hard for her to express herself...
Yan Tian looked downstairs at Qin Zhuen, who was dressed like a Baiyuanzi. At this moment, every strand of his hair is exuding coquettishness, and he is giving him a flirtatious look with a "I'm so damn handsome" smile...
She twitched her lips and looked back at Master Jinghe.
In fact, shaving him completely bald... isn't too bad. At least... it's cooler in the summer...
The two of them were having a lawsuit here with different thoughts. But I felt sorry for Dong Erlu, who risked his life to fight with his brothers.
Their hall master is too damn heavy! More than a dozen brothers, their faces flushed and their waistbands almost broke, managed to stretch the fishing net as flat as the ground.
If there was anything wrong with this, it would delay their hall master's pretense... ah! Get married! Dong Erlu, let alone being a gentleman in the future, whether he can be a human being is a question.
Therefore, the Cao Gang's fishing net formation is no longer a formation to block the enemy's defense. It is just a stage for their leader to show off his peacock's tail!
It's a pity that he, the dignified deputy head of the Qingzhu Hall of the Cao Gang, has become the mainstay of this stage! It’s a real pillar! The kind that has more breath than wood!
Yan Wenkuan and Yan Yuze breathed a sigh of relief together.
Yan Wenkuan nodded, smiled faintly, and turned to look at Yan Tian.
However, Yan Yu couldn't get rid of his anger for a moment, and cursed in his heart: "You damn thing! You know how to do these tricks..."
But before he could finish cursing, something unexpected happened again. A figure suddenly broke through the fishing net, flew up and snatched the hydrangea from Qin Zhuen's hand.
No matter upstairs or downstairs, everyone was shocked and hurriedly leaned forward to watch.
But it turned out to be Fang Yuting, the young man in black. In desperation, he took out a dagger from his boot and broke through the net.
Suddenly being hit by such a rush, Erlu and the others staggered, almost throwing away their fishing nets and falling to the ground. Fortunately, they all had good skills and quickly changed their pace to stabilize their lower body. The gap was broken. The fishing net at Daokouzi was tightened and straightened again, suppressing Liang Mingwen and others under the net.
The big net, which was originally regarded as a stage, has now become a martial arts arena. Qin Zhuen and Fang Tingyu came and went, fighting in the same place.
Fang Tingyu held the hydrangea in her arms, not wanting to fight, and moved around, wanting to fly quickly to the second floor where Yan Tian was.
However, Qin Zhuen was unwilling to give in. He was anxious and pressed forward, trying to take back the hydrangea.
The two were fighting so hard that they were inseparable, making everyone upstairs and downstairs anxious.
Yan Yu once again glared at the men who were entangled by a group of beggars under the net, and cursed "trash" in his heart! He was thinking about how to secretly help Qin Zhuen.
But suddenly he felt the wind passing by his ears, and another person rushed out from nowhere, like a cunning rabbit and a monkey, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Before he could see clearly, he flew in between the two of them, and immediately snatched the hydrangea in Fang Tingyu's arms. Then the man's figure flashed, and even the person dribbling the ball disappeared...
