When the old lama said this, he deliberately paused for a moment. Everyone in the square was in an uproar. They could not believe that Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou would force the iron-blooded Changhemen, who was a founding hero, to such an extent.

Xu Zhaoyan was a little embarrassed. He was about to explain. The old lama continued: "But I, Qing Luo Zanpu, was kind and rejected the request of the Emperor of Great Zhou. I don't know if the old hero Ye still remembers that you once represented the Iron Blood Changhemen and made a promise to Zanpu, 'As long as you do not violate the morality of Iron Blood Changhemen, you are willing to do something for Zanpu within the scope of the ability of Iron Blood Changhemen'..."

Ye San replied calmly: "Yes, I said it, but please note that the premise of doing this is not to violate the morality of the iron-blooded Changhemen, which is within our ability!"

The old lama smiled slightly: "At that time, our Zanpu was young and kind, and admired the heroes of the Iron Blood Changhemen. He did not take the promise of the old hero to heart. The Iron Blood Changhemen lived in Qingluo for 30 years and had never been disturbed. Two years ago, Zanpu suddenly had a troublesome thing and wanted to ask the old hero Ye to help solve it. So he sent me to Kunlun Mountain to discuss with the old hero Ye, but when I arrived at Kunlun Mountain, he learned that the old hero Ye left without saying goodbye and led his disciples to quietly return to the Great Zhou-"

Ye San coughed lightly, and then said with confidence: "This is my negligence. Zanpu has never contacted us with the iron blood Changhemen for the past 30 years. I thought Zanpu had forgotten our existence. In addition, he was busy with state affairs, so we did not send anyone to inform Zanpu so as not to bother him. Moreover, we are not the people of Qingluo, and we have not obtained half an acre of pasture. Staying and leaving should be free... I wonder what Zanpu wants us to help him solve?"

The old lama did not respond directly, but continued: "I returned to tell Zanpu. Zanpu was deeply regretful and was about to give up. But Mumo (Princess Qingluo) asked hard, Zanpu had no choice but to ask me for help again. Because you were not known about your whereabouts at that time, I did not act rashly until I confirmed that you had settled here, and then left Qingluo and walked eastward..."

Speaking of this, the old lama looked at Ye San and said in a more stressful tone: "Zanpu's favorite Kezeng (Prince Qingluo) has long been an adult, but has never married a wife. He looks down on Qingluo women and loves Han culture. Zanpu heard that the granddaughter of the leader of Hua's sect is beautiful and fairy, and has outstanding talent, so he wanted the iron-blooded Changhemen to fulfill his promise, so he asked the Master Ye to marry Kezeng--"

As soon as these words came out, the square was in an uproar.

Ye San couldn't keep his face calm, but before he could respond, Xu Zhaoyan spoke first, "Master Sang Jie, you are a sect in the name of practice and the practice of being an envoy, and you have a special yamen to deal with this matter. But just when you mention the marriage to Master Ye, what I want to tell you is that even if the iron-blooded Changhemen agrees, it doesn't count, because Master Ye is now the Duke of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and her marriage must be agreed by the emperor in person!"

The old lama was stunned and was considering how to respond, but then he heard the real person Qingsong snorting coldly: "In the wilderness, the barbarians actually wanted to marry my female hero from the martial arts world of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was a dream!"

The old lama looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I admit that the great people of the Great Zhou Dynasty have a long history, but I, Qingluo, have been nurtured on the snowy plateau for thousands of years. The cultural customs are unique, so how can I say the wilderness? You are a monk and have a noble status. Isn't it a joke to speak such ignorant language!"

Qingsong Zhenren was so angry that her face turned red and was about to scold her. His son said high-definition and first, "You are also a monk. You are also a valuable identity in Qingluo, but as Lord Xu said, you are secretly doing stingy things. Is it because Qingluo lacks education and does not know etiquette, or is it your own problem?"

When the old lama heard this, he was angry, but he had no choice but to do anything. He could have come a few days later to visit Ye San alone, but he had just arrived in Jiangling today and heard that the heroes gathered in the iron-blooded Changhemen, so he thought of seeing what was going on nearby. He had been practicing martial arts for decades, had profound internal skills, and had a clever ears and eyes. While he was wandering outside the courtyard wall, he happened to hear someone in the mansion proposing to Ye Ziqiong. Then he was anxious to see him, and the other party caught him.

The old lama had no intention of having a verbal dispute on this issue. He was too lazy to pay attention to Qingsong Zhenren, and instead said to Xu Zhaoyan: "Mr. Xu, I don't know that the marriage of the Lord Ye Sect Master still needs to be decided by the Emperor of the Great Zhou. Please forgive me for the presumptuous things! However, the Lord of the Great Zhou and Qingluo have been living in friendly relations for decades. Now the Lord of the Northern Yan is ambitious. After regaining power, he tore up the agreement between the Prime Minister Murong Wei and the surrounding countries, and has been conquering the conquests. Perhaps one day his saberry will swing towards the Great Zhou or Qingluo. Therefore, you and our countries should be more closely connected and jointly defend against the Northern Yan. The Lord of the Ye Sect is so special. Once he becomes a husband and wife with me, Qingluo, can it be a powerful guarantee for the alliance between our two countries?"

Xu Zhaoyan was speechless, so he had to shirk: "I am only responsible for the affairs of the Great Zhou martial arts. Such diplomatic matters must be decided by the emperor himself, and the emperor will definitely respect the wishes of the Lord Ye himself."

The old lama looked at Ye Ziqiong and asked softly: "Master Ye, the matter of the old hero Ye who promised Zamp on behalf of the Iron Blood Changhemen is now willing to fulfill it as the sect leader?"

From the beginning of Qingsong's proposal to the marriage between Ma Lingfeng and High Definition, to the old lama's request to fulfill his promise... The three of them proposed marriage to her in public was simply a farce. Ye Ziqiong was initially very embarrassed, but later gradually calmed down: You should know that this proposal had been bothering her in the past few years, and her grandmother had repeatedly vaguely hoped that she would marry Ma Lingfeng in the future. According to the news she heard, this was because her grandmother hoped to make up for her mistakes when she was young by matching her marriage with Ma Lingfeng...

Gu Shu

Ziqiong Ye doesn’t want her marriage to be manipulated. The reason why she agreed to Ye San to take over the iron-blooded Changhemen and return to the Central Plains was also one of the important reasons. Now it’s time to end all this!

Ziqiong Ye made up her mind and faced the old lama calmly, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know the origin of the name of the Iron Blood Changhemen?"

The old lama thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't know very well."

"After the victory of the Xiangyang War, my grandfather stood on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, blood and sweating. Facing his comrades who were still alive, he said those exciting words, "Even if the iron armor is damaged and the blood is gone, he will vow to drive the Northern Barbarians to the north of the Yellow River and to the north of Yanshan Mountain!" To this day, my grandfather's oath has only been fulfilled half of it."

As he said that, Ziqiong Ye ignored the old lama, walked forward two steps, came to the front of the stage, and faced the heroes in the square, he said loudly: "As the new leader of the Iron Blood Changhemen, I, Ziqiong Ye, stood on the land of Jinghu where my grandfather was standing at the beginning, and sweared to the sky! He should lead the Iron Blood Changhemen as an unmarried person, and help the court with all his strength to achieve my grandfather's unfulfilled ambition! At this time, she cut off her ambition!" After saying that, she pulled out her long sword, lifted up her long hair, and gently stroked her hand and was grabbed in her hand.

She turned around slowly and showed it to the surroundings.

At this moment, the square was quiet, and everyone stared at the young, beautiful, but grand girl on the observation deck.

"Master Ye, good!" A cheer suddenly erupted from the crowd, and soon the sound of shouting "Master Ye" in the square came one after another.

Hu Qiudi and Xue Yuting looked at Ziqiong Ye like other young people, and their eyes were filled with admiration.

Xue Chang was filled with emotion. He was still worried about Ziqiong Ye just now. Unexpectedly, this woman Ganglie made such an amazing move. As a modern person, Xue Chang understood thousands of years of history and once felt that the racial struggles at this time would eventually lead to ethnic integration. However, at this moment, he suddenly had some responsibility as a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This should have been subconsciously influenced by Ziqiong Ye, which gave him a feeling of integrating into this era.

Just for these things, Michelle Ye may pay the high price of not getting married for the rest of her life. Is this worth it?... Xue Chang felt heartbroken by the choice made by Michelle Ye.

Not only was he heartbroken, but also the iron-blooded Changhe Sect's people. They were not only heartbroken, but also admired them. At the beginning, under the strong push of Ye San, Zhou Qiao, Luo Dachui and other leaders, Ye Ziqiong took the position of the sect leader with 28 Miaoqing. Some people had some opinions, but over the past year, Ziqiong's excellent performance and the oath she made at this moment made them realize that the young girl not only had the blood of the old sect leader flowing in her body, but also inherited the legacy of his old man!

Alas... this child... Ye San was full of regret: the only promising descendant of the Ye family was forced to make such a ruthless vow, and the Ye family would probably be able to give him a face to meet the master in the nine springs!

Therefore, Ye San's eyes were full of sharpness, and Sen Yan said, "Sang Jie Lama, are you satisfied now?"

The old lama clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and sighed: "Master Ye, why should he do this! This is not my original intention, nor is it Zanpu's original intention. If the Master Ye is unwilling, Zanpu will definitely not force it. He has always hoped to continue to maintain friendship with the iron-blooded Changhemen..."
Chapter completed!