Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"The Grassland is willing to make good friends with Daliang, Qin and Jin Dynasties, welcome Princess Zhaoyi as Mrs. Khan, with thousands of good horses, silk cloth, ginseng..."

Xun Bisihan had the chance to win, and every time he said a word, the expression on his face became more and more complacent.

The betrothal gifts are listed one by one.

Grassland is a piece of fat, such a rich sincerity really makes people greedy!

With every sentence spoken, the atmosphere set off an uproar, and they bowed their heads to communicate with each other.

Those veiled scrutinizing eyes all fell on Su Qing'an.

Su Qingan didn't respond.

No one noticed that on the high platform, the hand holding the wine cup had clear joints and bulging veins.

"emperor."

The cold and deep voice resounded in the eerie silence of the hall, directly reminding people to wake up.

Xun Bisihan looked dissatisfied at the person who spoke suddenly. He was a young man in his twenties, with thin bones but strong bones. When he saw that face, his angry expression suddenly changed.

This matter has nothing to do with Cen Zhou, and his speaking at this moment undoubtedly attracted attention.

Cen Zhou dealt with it calmly, his voice was low and deep, and it was difficult to distinguish the meaning.

"The emperor once said that this great victory in the northern border, Yunchen's grace, I wonder if it counts?"

Emperor Liang squinted his eyes: "Of course, if a gentleman promises, it's hard to chase!" But his heart was pounding unconsciously, faintly worried.

A heart mentioned in the throat!

His daughter can marry any descendant of aristocratic family, but Cen Jinyuan...

Some words seemed to push the incident into another uncontrollable direction.

All the noble ladies of the aristocratic families still remembered the rumor that the emperor wanted to bestow a marriage on General Dingbei, they were almost inseparable, their hearts were pounding, nervous and admired.

Su Qing'an's heart sank, she looked at the person at the top, and guessed what he was going to do.

Everyone has a sixth sense.

It's like at a certain moment, with a certain look, you will see the secret in the dark.

From the beginning to the end, Cen Zhou's eyes never left Su Qing'an, his brows were full of coldness, aloofness, and unfathomable, not like the simple blushing of the young boy who was easy to understand.

From the first time he saw Su Qing'an, he was dressed in snowy clothes with moles of tears, calm and dignified and proud, and his talking and laughing completely overlapped with the imprints deep in his memory.

A stagnant pool of water has created a stormy sea in a place no one knows.

Cen Zhou has a hurdle in his heart.

After three years, I have not passed.

The general suddenly smiled coldly, and the syllables overflowing from the depths of his throat were low and hoarse, like a lone pine in a mountain stream, and said in the half-brightness and half-shadow: "My minister loves Princess Zhaoyi, since I first met in the suburbs of Beijing three years ago, It was love at first sight, and I will never forget it.”

"The minister is willing to use the gift of a regular wife, the phoenix crown and the Xiapei, to marry the princess, as the only one in this life, and no more concubines!"

It resounded loudly, resounding through the entire hall!
The listener is horrified, but the speaker is indifferent!
The fingernails were completely embedded in the palm, Su Qingan tasted the smell of blood, and the wine cup in her hand fell to the ground with a loud bang.

For the first time, he lost his composure and looked ugly.

Does he know what he's talking about?madman!

Cen Zhou said every word word by word, looking into Su Qingan's eyes from a distance on the high platform: "I implore the emperor to grant you a marriage—"

The tension in Emperor Liang's heart broke!Three years have passed, and nothing has changed?
Evil fate!

Nie Chengye, who was sitting next to Su Qing'an, also changed his expression greatly. He couldn't sit still any longer, so he stood up abruptly and gritted his teeth.

"I will not change my infatuation with Princess Zhaoyi, and I would also like to carry three letters, six ceremonies and eight sedan chairs to marry her. I implore the emperor for permission!"

Xun Bisihan looked bewildered and confused: "Princess Zhaoyi is the one I want to marry, and there is no marriage contract before. Emperor Liang, what's going on?"

This scene has never happened since Daliang founded the country.

Due to the excessive shock, the scene lost its voice for a while, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"Oh my God, what kind of method does this Princess Zhaoyi use to make Daliang's two handsome young generals confront each other, and she won't marry her?!"

"I still know about Nie Chengye, but General Dingbei and Princess Zhaoyi have no intersection at all. What happened to love at first sight three years ago?!"

"General Dingbei's words are too ridiculous, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

No one noticed that the face of the originally affectionate person turned pale in an instant.

Qiu Tingzhu raised his eyes in panic, looking at the figure on the high platform.

All the joy faded away.

Among those voices, there was no lack of doubts or slanders against Cen Jinyuan. There was a Khan asking for marriage before, and Cen Jinyuan's move was an open provocation.

Thinking about it later, it was Qiu Tingzhu's bravest and most outrageous time. Later, she no longer had the courage of that day.

"Your Majesty!" The girl in the blue shirt rushed out and knelt on the ground, "My subject and General Dingbei have long been in love with each other, and they have made a private decision for life, please let the emperor do it!"

Emperor Liang said "Oh?" "What's going on here?"

The turning point is exactly what I want!
Qiu Tingzhu raised her head and looked at Cen Zhou's cold and strange eyes, countless times, haunting her dreams, it was the person she prayed for countless times to be safe before the Buddha.

She should want to be generous, but she couldn't hold back her sobs.

"My daughter was rescued by the general three years ago. If it wasn't for the general, there would be no daughter of the Qiu family today. The ancients said that the grace of saving a life should be promised with your body, and my daughter is willing... to be the general's husband and son."

Qiu Haochu was in a hurry, so he went to pull Qiu Tingzhu: "What are you talking about?! Get up!"

"Jin Yuan, is there such a thing?" Emperor Liang asked with a smile.

Cen Zhou looked at Qiu Tingzhu, thought for a while, and then remembered what happened back then, and said in a distant and frank tone: "I accidentally rescued Miss Qiu three years ago, but it was a small effort, and there was no selfishness, that's all."

That's it.

His calm words cut off all Qiu Tingzhu's thoughts.

For him, it was easy, but for her it was a lifetime.

You say that in this world, infatuation and wrong payment, who is more pitiful than the other?
If sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity, why can't we ask for it in the world?

Two lines of clear tears rolled down Qiu Tingzhu's face.

Qiu Haochu was speechless, how many young men asked to marry his sister-in-law and were rejected!It's a shame that spring and autumn come, and the infatuation does not change!
Emperor Liang's heart was cold: "Looking at your attitude, it's really Zhaoyi's fault? If I don't agree, are you still a villain?"

"The grace of the dragon is mighty." Cen Zhou was tall and straight, with flames hidden in his eyes, firm and restrained, "I have nothing to ask for in this life, but this kind of grace."

"Qing'an..." Nie Chengye looked at her with bitter and obsessive eyes.

"Your Majesty, for three years, I will never change my infatuation with Princess Zhaoyi, and I will never marry anyone who is not Princess Zhaoyi!" Nie Chengye knew that if he didn't say anything at this time, he would never have a chance to show his sincerity in his marriage proposal.

He who observed his words and demeanor had seen that Emperor Liang was not very satisfied with Cen Zhou, and he was not too clear about the reason.

Emperor Liang nodded secretly, showing approval to Nie Chengye.

The two young generals are handsome and extraordinary, Nie Chengye is the first choice for Chenglong Kuaishou, and the Mongolian Khan is not worthy to marry Princess Zhaoyi in his twilight years.

Emperor Liang changed the subject, and his tone was unclear: "Zhaoyi, what do you think?"