The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Before Lu Qingxiao went off duty, he received news from the secret guards in Prince Xuan's palace.

When he met the person, the other party imitated the tone of Princess Xuan's speech and asked him when he would go to the Duke's Mansion to propose marriage.

Lu Qingxiao gave the secret guard a strange look and said, "Very soon."

The secret guard turned and left. Lu Qingxiao was about to return to the office when he heard a gust of wind behind his ear again.

He dodged in time and found that it was the secret guard who had just left.

"Major General, please give me a more specific date, otherwise I won't be able to respond."

The secret guard finally reacted, and he was about to reply with the word "soon".

He would be laughed at by the secret guards for ten years.

Lu Qingxiao raised his eyebrows: "Duke Ying will return home to rest the next day."

The secret guard lowered his head and calculated, then asked, "Three days later?"

Lu Qingxiao nodded.

The secret guard then leaped and disappeared outside the courtyard wall.

Pei Zhi watched in the hall and shook his head. It was such a beautiful Kung Fu, he would never be able to learn it in his lifetime.

Lu Qingxiao came in and frowned when he saw Pei Zhi's expression.

Pei Zhi smiled at him instead.

Lu Qingxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

As soon as the next shift was over, Lu Qingxiao got up and left.

Pei Zhi followed slowly out and happened to meet Zhang He.

Zhang He now feels a special comradeship towards Pei Zhi - they have all eaten stewed pork with bamboo shoots.

Zhang He saw Pei Zhi walking slowly and stretched his neck to look into the courtyard a few times.

I was very puzzled: "Why is the young general so slow today? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Pei Zhi was stunned, then laughed and pointed to the door: "Your young general has disappeared long ago."

Zhang He's eyes widened: "So fast?"

Pei Zhi said faintly: "It's time to hurry up."

Zhang He always felt that Pei Zhi's words were suggestive, but he didn't quite understand why.

Three days passed in a flash.

Duke Ying finally took a three-day break and exchanged a few moves with Jiang Tiyu.

Before I could enjoy myself, I saw Du Feng walking towards me quickly, as if he had something urgent to do.

The Duke of England stopped, and Du Feng stepped forward to say a few words. The Duke of England frowned, "Have you sent anyone to investigate?"

"We have already sent people there, but we need to know whether we need to send more personnel to the envoys," Du Feng asked.

He received the news early in the morning from the minister who was preparing to return with the Tubo King.

Someone attempted to assassinate the Tubo king.

It has already reached the territory of our dynasty. If such an incident occurs and is not handled properly, it will easily affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

"Find a reliable team to escort us secretly and ensure our safety."

Duke Ying looked at Du Feng and said, "Be careful of Qianshan Tower."

The Duke of England certainly knew that Qianshanlou was behind the assassination of Jiang Lingyun last time, and he was also worried.

Du Feng took the order and left.

Jiang Tiyu came forward and said, "Father."

Duke Ying looked at his eldest son, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "I hope you can pass the imperial examination this time, so that the Jiang family can also have a top scholar!"

Jiang Tiyu smiled and said, "Second Uncle is also very good."

Mr. Jiang Erye was the third place winner of his class.

Compared with the top scorer, his writing skills are a little weaker, so he can be considered the runner-up.

At that time, His Majesty thought that Mr. Jiang was handsome and appointed him as the third place in the imperial examination.

The Duke of England immediately blew his beard and glared: "Can't you outsmart your uncle?"

Before Jiang Tiyu could say anything, Jiang Erye suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said, "I can't do it, so let my son do it, right?"

The Duke of England was frightened by his elusive brother and glared at him fiercely: "Shut up!"

Master Jiang smiled, opened his folding fan and fanned himself gently.

The Duke of England was very unhappy, "It's almost winter, aren't you cold?"

Master Jiang snorted and laughed: "Reckless man."

The British prince curled his lips: "Arty."

Jiang Tiyu saw that they were about to quarrel again, so he looked at Second Master Jiang and asked, "Why did Second Uncle come here suddenly?"

Master Jiang glanced at Jiang Tiyu and knew that he was trying to change the subject, so he cooperated: "Some people are busy, I'll pass on a message."

Some people in England say: "If you have something to say, say it now. If you have to fart, fart now!"

Mr. Jiang was unhappy and folded his folding fan with a snap. "Well, I won't say any more."

The Duke of England was a man of short temper. Seeing how stingy Mr. Jiang was, he completely lost his temper and turned to look at his son.

Jiang Tiyu was helpless, his brows twitching. You know your second uncle’s temper, why do you always provoke him?

He is provoked and there is no need to comfort him, so let him do all the work.

"Uncle, don't bother with Dad. He won't listen to me."

Jiang Tiyu really knew Mr. Jiang Er's temper. If there was nothing wrong, he wouldn't come over.

Master Jiang glanced at Jiang Tiyu and couldn't help but sigh again: "Tiyu, why don't you come over and be my son."

Jiang Tiyu screamed "Ah!" and the British constable punched Jiang Erye directly in the face.

Master Jiang loved to see the Duke of England break down, and when he saw that the Duke of England was furious, he calmly told him his intention.

"Lingyun sent a message saying that Lu Qingxiao should invite Princess Cheng and Princess Boyang and her husband to come and propose marriage today."

"what!"

Duke Yingguo and Jiang Tiyu, father and son, said in unison, very shocked.

Master Jiang glanced at the two of them with disdain: "Aren't the children of Achan and Wubing good? There's no need to be so surprised that they came to propose marriage."

Duke Ying looked at Master Jiang angrily: "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"Did you give me the chance to tell you earlier?!" Mr. Jiang asked angrily.

Jiang Tiyu grabbed Duke Yingguo and advised, "Father, go take a shower and change clothes first. I'll go see Achan."

Seeing the two men looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, Master Jiang couldn't help but think of himself.

He was caught off guard by Pei Zhi that day, and was ready to put the entire account on Lu Qingxiao.

All in all, it's Lu Qingxiao.

If Lu Qingxiao hadn't been so persistent in falling in love with Achan, the princess wouldn't have held the flower-viewing banquet.

If there hadn't been a flower-viewing banquet, Pei Zhi wouldn't have fallen in love with his daughter at first sight and proposed marriage!

For a moment, the three men in the martial arts arena were so angry that their teeth were itching.

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Yansiyuan.

Jiang Zhiyue also woke up early today. She knew that Lu Qingxiao was coming to propose marriage today.

I slept a little uneasily last night, always thinking about something.

Changying saw Jiang Zhiyue was absent-minded frequently and couldn't help but express a few words of concern.

Jiang Zhiyue shook her head, and Changying put on a beautiful crabapple-carved, gilded crown for her.

Just as he put on the crown, Chang Hui walked in quickly and said that the Duke and the eldest son had arrived.

Jiang Zhiyue stood up and went out to greet them.

As soon as the Duke of England saw his little daughter, his eyes became red, and he couldn't say a word of the things he had been thinking about on the way.

Jiang Tiyu was a little amused and said, "Dad! What are you doing? Don't scare Achan."

Jiang Zhiyue was also a little confused as to why her father's eyes turned red when he saw her.

"Dad, what happened?" Jiang Zhiyue asked while winking at Jiang Tiyu.

Jiang Tiyu felt heartbroken as she looked at her beautiful sister: "I..."

Before Jiang Tiyu could finish his words, Deputy Steward Qi came trotting over.

"Duke, eldest son, sixth lady, the old lady asks you to move to the main hall."

"The young general is here to propose marriage to Miss Six!"