I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lorenzo invited a special wedding psychic carriage team, brought Medes' dowry gift, and entered the palace together with the administrator Jimin and the secretary Allen.

Twelve carriages decorated with flowers were filled with the sincerity of Lord Medes, gold, silver, jewelry, spiritual weapons, spiritual stones, and a dazzling array of treasures.

The escort was divided on both sides on horseback, with Lorenzo, Alan and Jamin falling at the rear of the team.

The tall white horse has a brown-red saddle. Lorenzo is sitting on the horse in a royal blue formal dress. He looks very impressive.

His golden brown hair was combed back, his smooth white skin was embedded with ice blue calm eyes, and his extremely handsome and cold face attracted the attention of many people on the road.

"Is it Lord Loren? He's more handsome than expected."

"Wow, he looks like my idol Lorenzo! He looks so young, doesn't he?"

"He is a divine general, and his physical condition and temperament are certainly extraordinary. Now do you know that you need to work hard and practice hard?"

"Uh, okay, that's a good reason."

"..."

Lorenzo heard their conversation and turned to smile at the young boy.

In the past he was opposed to Laurence becoming an actor, but he never expected that one day his son would become more widely known than him. Especially among teenagers, Rolembei is very popular.

Click, click, click.

When he smiled, many reporters following the team pressed their video recorders.

"Wow, Lord Loren, you have such a charming smile!"

"Is it because you want to marry a princess?"

Some bold media people on the street asked.

Lorenzo smiled back and moved on.

"Ah, don't you say something?"

The team entered the northern palace all the way. According to Lanze's proposal rules, Lorenzo's guards took out their instruments and played music.

After their music ended, the palace band along the palace road played "The Proposal Song"

Lorenzo rode a white horse to the front of the procession and led the procession all the way to the square in front of the main hall of the palace.

Everyone dismounted, and Allen opened one of the boxes. There was a pair of antlers inside. Lorenzo took the antlers and walked into the main hall.

In the main hall, Tasril was wearing a white dress and sitting on the main seat with a smile, and beside him were the ministers of the empire.

The trumpet sounded, and Lorenzo walked in with his head held high.

He and Tasril exchanged greetings, and after expressing their friendship as king and subject, Lorenzo offered antlers and asked to marry the imperial princess Lanzeyu.

Wearing a luxurious blue and white long-tailed gown and a jeweled feather gauze hat that covered his face, Lan Zeyu slowly walked into the hall.

She walked up to Lorenzo, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Lorenzo's appearance is more outstanding than she imagined. No wonder he has become the most hotly discussed lord, the "dream lover" and "national ex-husband" in the mouths of many ladies and ladies...

She glanced at Lorenzo as she walked, and accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt that was dragging on the ground.

Oops, oops!

Fortunately, the moment Lan Zeyou was shaking, Lorenzo helped her and led her forward naturally for a while.

Lan Zeyou's inner panic was soothed by his gentle actions, and the originally tense and serious pretty face under the white veil relaxed.

"Thank you."

Lorenzo smiled faintly and said, "That's right."

The girl's voice was delicate and soft, just like the information she was trying to find out. She was a princess who had been pampered and raised by Queen Lanzetu and Tasqiong.

The faces of the surrounding ministers all had expressions of satisfaction.

The people who came today were all important dignitaries in the imperial capital. Most of them were supporters of the royal family, and they were actually wary of powerful lords like Lorenzo.

If the other party is arrogant and rude to the princess, it will be a very bad situation.

Now Lorenzo is respectful and courteous to the royal family, and is gentle and considerate to the princess. This peaceful atmosphere is what everyone wants to see.

Taslier, who was sitting on the main seat, had eyes full of amusement.

Lorenzo is really gentle, decent and lovable...

If I hadn't seen his fiery and cold demeanor eight years ago, I might have thought he was a good-tempered person.

After Lanzeyou stood in the middle of the hall, Taslier asked her if she was willing to accept Lorenzo's proposal.

Lan Zeyou saluted Taslier, lowered his eyes and said implicitly: "Yes."

You must say what you say against your will. This is an unchangeable result.

Tasril smiled lightly, "Since Princess Lanzeyou is willing, please ask Count Lorenzo to present a gift expressing love and loyalty to your future wife."

Lorenzo's eyes were complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, raising the antlers above his head.

A clear voice echoed in the hall with a slight echo.

"Honorable Princess Lanzeyu, please accept my heart and stay with me in the future, never giving up."

Faced with this scene, Lan Zeyou's eyes shimmered with light, covered with a faint mist.

This is a formal proposal, but it is the first time for the kneeling man to meet him, and it is not his first time to propose...

Lan Zeyou took a deep breath to suppress the sourness in his heart, and took the antlers with both hands, "I accept your heart, and we will be united with you forever from now on."

Lorenzo looked up at Lan Zeyu, who was feeling hesitant, and sighed in his heart.

This is his second wife. She has a distinguished status and beautiful appearance, but she is not what she wants...

After handing over the antlers, he stood up slowly, and a cool and gentle breath surrounded Lan Zeyu. Lan Zeyu looked a little shy, his face turned red and he lowered his head.

From other people's point of view, the two of them match each other very well in appearance and temperament, and they should be happy in the future.

Applause rang out, ministers congratulated one after another, and the band played cheerful background music.

The proposal ceremony is completed, and in three days after Laurentiel's investiture is completed, they will hold the first wedding in the imperial capital, and then another wedding at Medes, Lorenzo's home ground.

It is estimated that after His Highness the Third Prince gets married and takes the throne...

After the ceremony and process ended, everyone said some more words, and the meeting came to an end in the afternoon.

The ministers congratulated Lorenzo for leaving the main hall. Taslier and Lorenzo still had some things to talk about. Lan Zeyu also left after saluting.

Taslier led Lorenzo to the study, while Jamin and Allen went to the living room to rest.

After entering the study, the servants served tea and snacks.

Taslier asked Lorenzo with a smile: "How is it? My sister is very beautiful, don't you like it?"

Lorenzo raised his eyelids and looked at him. For some reason, Lan Zetong gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, even though he looked very young and spoke lively...

Maybe it's because he is that man's apprentice, and his temperament is very similar to that of his master, even though I haven't seen that bastard Tasril for several years.

"Yes, Your Highness, the princess is beautiful."

Tasril laughed, picked up a pastry and took a bite.

"She has been petite and cute since she was a child, and is very clingy. She occasionally gets a little bit naughty, but she is easy to coax. Please be more tolerant in the future."

Lorenzo nodded, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will take good care of her."

"That's best. I'm most afraid that she'll sue me." Tasriel nodded and said, "Besides, she's very jealous. She got angry when I heard that you had an ambiguous relationship with Lorendel."

Lorenzo paused, his face slightly cold, and did not answer.

Tasril clicked his tongue inwardly, Lorenzo was really a "powerful minister", and he didn't even have an explanation...

He rolled his eyes and said, "You can't blame her for overthinking it. Legend has it that you didn't have another woman for eight years because of Lorendel. Naturally, she was worried that she would be treated coldly if you married her."

Lorenzo raised his eyebrows. Does this person want to give him a guarantee?

"I do have feelings for Lorendel, but please rest assured, Your Highness and Princess, I will respect the marriage and will not embarrass her."

Taslier smiled and said: "That's what I've been waiting for. Lan Zeyou is my sister after all. I don't want her to be wronged. Besides, she has a good impression of you. If you treat her sincerely, you will definitely be harmonious and beautiful." "

Have a crush?

Lorenzo smiled to himself, probably out of curiosity, but at most he thought he looked pretty good.

"Thank you for reminding me. Since she married me, as long as we respect each other, it will last forever."

Tasril looked at him and nodded slightly. Does he mean that if we don't interfere with each other, we can maintain a stable relationship between monarch and minister?

The ambition is really naked, but also magnanimous...