Most people want to receive imperial edicts, but they are not qualified yet!

Would you rather die standing than live on your knees? What the hell kind of ancestral precept is this? No matter how great your ancestral precepts are, can they be greater than the court etiquette?

"Bold!! Do you dare to stand and receive the imperial edict? Aren't you afraid of having your entire family executed?"

A young official standing in front of Li Yilin shouted loudly.

Fang Xingyu, who was kneeling quietly on the ground, looked up at the opposite side in confusion, then looked at Li Zhongwu. He couldn't help but frown, quietly pulled Li Zhongwu's trouser legs, and urged in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, what are you doing? Kneel down quickly.

Down!"

Li Zhongwu ignored him.

Because of the young official's scolding just now, Li Zhongwu's face had become even colder. He silently grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, his eyes narrowed into two slits, and his voice became extremely cold, "Behead the whole family? Now my family is full of people.

I'm the only one, who can try to kill everyone!"

He didn't believe that with his own skills, in this era, someone could kill him.

If that's the case, why does he kneel?

"you……"

The young official who was contradicted became furious and was about to continue his reprimand when Li Yilin, who was standing behind him, suddenly coughed slightly, so the young official immediately stopped talking.

Li Yilin looked at Li Zhongwu with a confused expression, stretched out his hand to push away the two subordinates who were blocking him, took half a step forward, and said: "Not bad! Such character is worthy of the attention of Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess.

Consort, no matter what! Since this is the ancestral precept of your village, then we will respect the customs of your village today."

As he spoke, he ignored the astonished looks of Fang Xingyu and his two subordinates, and took out a bright yellow imperial edict from the black leather bag in his hand. After unfolding it, he read: "By God's blessing, the emperor's edict says: I heard that Li Zhongwu of Tianfu City

, he has a handsome appearance, an upright character, a clean family background, superb martial arts skills, and no bad habits. He can be called a hero of the world. However, he is still not married in his late thirties, which is a pity!

Also: The seventh princess, Yuan Miaoyu, is now twenty-two. She should have gotten married long ago, but she is still unmarried. As a princess of Dayan, she has failed to set a proper example for women across the country in matters of marriage. It is really inappropriate!

Fortunately, the seventh princess Yuan Miaoyu woke up in time and fell in love with Li Zhongwu. I am very relieved and have specially granted marriage to Li Zhongwu and recruited Li Zhongwu as Princess Miaoyu's consort! We will get married in ten days! I appreciate this!"

Li Yilin finished reading the contents of the imperial edict in a mellow tone, slowly closed the edict, and said to Li Zhongwu with a smile on his face: "Li Zhongwu! No! Prince Consort! Congratulations! Come forward to receive the edict!"

Li Zhongwu: "???"

Fang Xingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, had already raised his head in astonishment. He looked at Li Yilin who was reading out the imperial edict, and then at Li Zhongwu who was still standing next to him.

The brother-in-law suddenly turned into a prince-in-law, which made the 17-year-old man completely unable to react. There were questions on his forehead, but he did not dare to say anything at this time.

Li Zhongwu's expression at this time was a bit wonderful.

There are surprises, doubts, confusion and other emotions.

He was just about to draw his sword and kill someone, but he didn't expect to receive such an imperial edict.

Make him the consort of the Seventh Princess?

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