Chapter 430 Choosing a wife

  Gu Qingqiu had already stood on the roof of the **** worship, looking at the crowd of people below with a gentle and approachable smile.

  Seeing the appearance of the five sedan chairs, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became agitated. Everyone stretched their necks and looked forward, just to see the demeanor of the man in the sedan chair.

  Seeing this, the smile on Gu Qingqiu's face became more and more approachable, and he raised his hand to signal, and the restless crowd below began to gradually quiet down.

Gu Qingqiu continued until there was no more sound from the crowd, "Last night, the five priests prayed to the gods to bless my Liucheng with good weather this year. For this, I would like to express my deep gratitude." The five sedan chairs nodded with a smile.

   "The five sons successfully offered sacrifices to the gods. For this reason, the gods will give them the right to choose their own happiness—choose wives!"

  After the words fell, the quiet crowd in the audience began to commotion again. After all, this was the highlight they had been waiting for for a long time.

  Looking at the commotion of the crowd, Gu Qingqiu said, "Anyone whose birthday is less than 16th and who is over 25 years old, and who is married, please back off!"

  As Gu Qingqiu's voice fell, the crowd fell silent for a moment, and then countless women retreated unwillingly.

   Those who met the requirements were all happy, pushing and yelling forward.

  Seeing this, Junli raised his eyebrows involuntarily, glanced at the five men sitting in sedan chairs on the god-worshiping platform in front of him, and lowered his eyes slightly.

   Still her man looks good!

   When the audience quieted down again, it was already half an hour later. If it's an ordinary person, it's probably already impatient. But Gu Qingqiu still had a gentle smile on his face, showing no dissatisfaction.

   "The choice of wife and master will be done according to the wishes of the five god-worshiping sons. Any woman selected by them will not be allowed to marry a young master in the future, let alone divorce her husband! Otherwise, heaven, earth, human beings and gods will all abandon them!"

  After the words fell, Gu Qingqiu glanced at the audience with sharp eyes, and there was a hint of sternness in his elegant face.

  Jun Li raised his eyebrows while watching from the back, so what if the woman who was picked didn't want to? Is it forced to marry?

   But looking at the excited faces of everyone in the crowd, Jun Li knew that she was worrying too much.

  When Gu Qingqiu finished speaking, the veil of the five sedan chairs was lifted, and five men with different styles slowly walked out from inside.

   Among them, the most attractive one is that Mr. Ning Xi. But most people's eyes fell on Feng Zhao. The eyes are full of inquiry and curiosity, of course, there are a few eyes with contempt and ridicule.

  The appearance of the five god-worshiping sons obviously made the scene boil instantly. The people in front were thinking about how to get the attention of the young masters later, while the people behind were thinking about how to get to the front so that the young masters could see them!

   Zhao Fenghe, who was standing on the roof of the worshiping god, saw the various expressions of the women below, which were still vulgar faces, and there was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

  Yang Zize's face on the side was tense, seeing all kinds of eyes looking at him from below, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a trace of sternness on his good-looking face.

  Ling Jin is still smiling, giving people a very friendly and spring breeze feeling,

  Feng Zhao's face was still pale, perhaps because he had just finished offering sacrifices to heaven, so his face was slightly blush. A pair of agile eyes casually scanned the audience, as if looking for someone.

  Ning Xi still gives people the feeling of being a gentle, gentle and jade-like Mr. Pianpian, but with an untouchable feeling like a mountain and flowing water.

   "You five, have you thought about how to choose a wife?" Gu Qingqiu smiled, and looked at the crowd under the stage, and couldn't help frowning.

  Where did that kid Yan Yu go? Didn't he say he was coming to watch? Are you still staying with His Majesty?

  Thinking of this, Gu Qingqiu didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

   What is gratifying is that His Majesty is very wise today. If Yan Yu can win His Majesty's favor, he will be prosperous and rich in the future, and his life will be worry-free.

  What is worrying is that Yan Yu's personality is probably not suitable for that harem full of intrigues. And with his heartless personality, he probably didn't know how he died.

  Looking at Gu Qingqiu who was frowning slightly, Ning Xi smiled and said, "Auntie, please ask Mr. Zhao and others to start first, and Ning Xi will be last."

  Hearing this, Gu Qingqiu glanced at him, then turned to the others and said, "Which one of you will start first?"

   There are many ways to choose a wife, the main thing is to see how the priests want to choose. For example, a son who likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting will choose his wife based on the theme of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Those who like martial arts will choose their wives based on their martial arts skills, and there are countless such. Of course, there are also people who see it right, don't need anything, just get married. This is not the case, but very few.

   Several people glanced at each other, Ning Xi smiled gently, Ling Jin still had a friendly smile on his lips, Yang Zize pursed his lips tightly, Feng Zhao bowed his head and remained silent, Zhao Feng and...

  He strode forward, looked back at several people, and raised his chin, "Since you are so humble, then I will not be polite."

As he said that, he walked forward without looking at the expressions of the people. When he was still five meters away from the crowd, Zhao Fenghe stopped and looked around the crowd with critical eyes. A touch of disdain.

   "My son has only one requirement for his wife, and that is not to be uglier than this son!" Zhao Fenghe raised his chin and said with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

  These women are all big and three thick, even if there are a few who look okay, they are not as good-looking as him. Hmph, just because of these big bastards, you want to be Zhao Fenghe's wife? !

  Zhao Fenghe snorted coldly with disdain in his heart, his face full of arrogance.

   There was a momentary silence in the crowd, how could a woman look better than a man? Not to mention a handsome man like Zhao Fenghe! Unless it is a woman in a patriarchal country!

  After a moment of silence, there was a commotion. This Zhao Fenghe obviously didn't want to choose a wife among them, and that's why he had such an embarrassing question.

  The women in the audience talked a lot, and looked at Zhao Fenghe with disdain.

  Choose a wife based on her looks? shallow!

Zhao Fenghe, who had been paying attention to the reactions of the girls in the audience, couldn't help being annoyed when he saw their eyes, "You're so ugly, how can you be worthy of me! When I go out in the future, those who don't know will think it's my servant. !” Seeing that, the young masters who knew him couldn’t help laughing at him to death.

  Hearing this, the disdain in the eyes of the women in the audience became more obvious, and some even began to criticize Zhao Fenghe without hesitation.

  Gu Qingqiu couldn't help sighing slightly after hearing Zhao Fenghe's words. This Young Master of the Zhao family is really stupid enough to dare to say such words in public. His reputation may be ruined in the future.

  (end of this chapter)