Chapter 115 Luo Yan: I beg Your Majesty to allow Hua Chao to marry Ying Wuji as a concubine!
"My son-in-law Ying Wuji pays homage to my father-in-law!"
Although it was a bit sudden, the atmosphere in Chongli Palace, which was originally a little solemn, suddenly became much more relaxed.
Zhao Ji looked at Ying Wuji. Although his face was still stern, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
He couldn't help but ask, "You took the initiative to expose your Fiery Palm Technique just now. Aren't you afraid that the Wei and Han families will retaliate against you?"
"I get angry just talking about this!"
Ying Wuji cursed and said, "I didn't provoke them before, but they all wanted to kill me. If that's the case, why can't I just disgust them? Besides, I will soon become the royal consort, so I'm sure my father-in-law won't let them bully me!"
Zhao Ji didn't even think of teasing him about the marriage. After all, his future son-in-law had already made his stance clear. He knew that the royal family's reform would certainly intensify the conflict with the aristocratic families, so he simply blew himself up and completely stood on the same boat with the royal family.
The young people have shown their sincerity, so how can an old man like me be shy?
He smiled and said, "Tell me! Which of my daughters do you like?"
Ying Wuji did not answer immediately, but asked: "No matter which of your daughters I like, are you willing to marry her to me?"
Zhao Ji thought about it for a moment and nodded, "Of course!"
To be honest, he felt a little nervous when he said this.
After all, Zhao Ning is also his daughter.
But think about it, Zhao Ning's secret is only known by his true confidants, so there will be no mistakes.
Ying Wuji couldn't possibly know.
If I laugh it off on this issue now, I'm afraid it would seem insincere.
What Zhao Ji wants is the long-cherished wish that successive Li kings have failed to fulfill, so how can he allow any cracks to occur?
Ying Wuji finally smiled and said, "I heard that our Ying and Zhao family have a blood oath passed down from generation to generation. How about you swear a blood oath?"
Zhao Ning: “???”
Zhao Ji: “???”
Seeing Zhao Ji's face gradually become gloomy.
Zhao Ning quickly grabbed Ying Wuji's wrist and said, "Brother Ying, you can't do that. How can you ask your father-in-law to swear an oath the first day you meet him?"
Ying Wuji grinned and quickly bowed, saying, "Don't be angry, father-in-law. Although my request is a bit excessive, you should be able to see my sincerity. Not only have I taken the initiative to stay away from the throne of my motherland, but I have also offended the two major families of Li Kingdom.
Although the kid is narrow-minded, he has a good heart, so I have to treat him as a villain first and a gentleman later.
Although the Ying family blood oath is strict, it is known that as long as you don't break the oath, there will be no consequences.
As long as my father-in-law promises to give me a guarantee, I can also swear a blood oath. As long as the Zhao family does not let me down, I will wholeheartedly assist His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to realize the long-cherished wish of the Li kings of all generations. "
Although some of these words were unpleasant to hear, they were extremely frank.
Besides, the oath only concerned the marriage of a daughter, so it was not excessive.
Zhao Ji's expression then eased a little. He glared at Ying Wuji slightly, then put his fingers together and cut a cut on the back of his hand.
Fresh blood floated up out of thin air, condensed into round blood beads, and then emitted an amber light.
Under the cover of light, Zhao Ji swore an oath according to Ying Wuji's words.
This is indeed the case with Zhao's blood oath. It does not matter what one's heart thinks, as long as one does not break the oath, there will be no impact.
"My father-in-law is so open-minded!"
Ying Wuji smiled, then made the same move and swore a blood oath: "From now on, I, Ying Wuji, will be the consort of Prince Zhao Ji of Li, and I will do my utmost to assist the Crown Prince Zhao Ning and eradicate the stubborn disease of the aristocratic family!"
After taking the oath, the blood bead dissipated and turned into a beam of blood light that merged into the heart.
As long as one breaks the oath, his heart meridians will collapse in an instant, and even the immortals will not be able to save him.
Neither of the two people's vows were particularly detailed.
But it is enough. The old one agreed to marry off his daughter, and the young one emphasized trying his best. These are what they each want most.
Ying Wuji smiled contentedly, and then asked curiously, "By the way, where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Such a big event between our two families, and the Crown Prince, the younger or older brother-in-law, is not present?"
Zhao Ji said casually: "Ning'er is in seclusion. His energy has already broken through the thirteenth level and he is preparing to impact the first-grade spiritual fetus. He will not come out of seclusion in the near future!"
"I see!"
Ying Wuji was somewhat amazed: "I didn't expect that His Highness, who is busy with government affairs all day, has such superb cultivation. I'm afraid there are few young people in the world who can compare with him!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from the boy's appearance, he really doesn't know Ning'er's secret.
That's good!
Zhao Ning finally put her slightly tense heart at ease. She had been a little self-doubting just now, wondering if she had accidentally exposed her female identity with some action.
Zhao Ji waved his hands impatiently: "Tell me which of my daughters you want to marry. You are no better than your father in this respect!"
Ying Wuji clenched his hands and acted as if he was embarrassed: "Can you ask all your unmarried daughters to come out so that I can choose one..."
"presumptuous!"
Zhao Ji glared at him angrily: "They are all princesses of the same country. How can they be chosen by you like commodities? If you are rude again, don't blame me for punishing you according to my family rules!"
Although it is strict, the words used are also "family rules".
Ying Wuji also felt a little bit proud, so he said: "How about... choosing the princess with the highest status?"
Zhao Ji snorted: "I don't know which one has the highest status!"
Yes!
A "Zhao Ling" became the prince's right-hand man politically.
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