After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Come on, Dad, I know exactly what kind of person you are.

Your act of crying and singing works in front of the Emperor, because the Emperor is deliberately giving you face. Don't act like that in front of your daughter.

In the end, you're just worrying about my marriage. It's not a big deal.

Is it worth worrying about even losing your hair?

Dad, let me tell you straight, it is impossible to get married, not in this lifetime."

"My dream is to be like the eldest princess, to be able to give warm love and a home to handsome young men, or pretty young girls will do too..."

Li Shiliu, with a look of fantasy on her face, shocked Nanyang Yao so much that her jaw dropped, and almost caused her father, the Minister of Revenue, to die on the spot.

"Ouch...

woo woo woo...

My lady, my lady, I am so sorry...

Why did you leave so early? No mother has ever properly educated her daughter. Look at what I, an old man, have done to my daughter.

Our Shishi doesn’t even want to get married. She wants a handsome boy and a beautiful girl.

As a daughter, I am more romantic than my father. I feel so sorry for my deceased wife...

If I don't live anymore, how can I be worthy of my dead wife?

I really don’t want to live anymore…”

The Minister of Revenue Li Lianggong, who did not behave like a second-rank official at all, sat down on the ground, crying and howling, like a woman who was ready to cry, make a fuss, and then hang herself.

It would be fine if you, a second-rank official, cried like a dog because your daughter didn't want to get married, but you even pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and blew your nose hard.

What a rude old man.

However, seeing that his daughter Li Shiliu was not buying into his crying, making a fuss and threatening to commit suicide, the Minister of Revenue Li Lianggong, who was performing alone, felt that it was meaningless. He got up and glared fiercely at Yang Nanyao who came from nowhere with his little green eyes.

"The girl is pretty good-looking, and my sweetheart Shishi was so attracted that she even brought him home.

What is your name?

Where are you from? "

She scanned Yang Nanyao up and down several times with the critical eyes of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

After going through untold hardships and holding a firm belief in revenge, he finally escaped the pursuit of his enemies. Today was only his first day in the capital, but Nanyang Yao felt that his three views were shattered.

One is Li Shiliu, the future wife of the Duke of Yue, who doesn't want to get married and only wants to be a sea king and give love and home to every handsome man and beautiful woman; the other is Li Lianggong, the Minister of Revenue who is so stingy that he goes to the emperor's kitchen to snatch food, is shameless, and cries, makes a fuss, and threatens to commit suicide at any time. What kind of weirdos are these? Nanyang Yao feels that his extremely smart brain seems to be not enough.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question, why are you daydreaming?

The girl looked pretty good, but she was too thin, like a skeleton.

你 叫 什么 名字？

Where are you from? "

The two short eyebrows on Li Lianggong's face moved twice, and he looked a little more angry.

“Uh, my name is Yang Nanyao, and I’m from Fengyang City. A few days ago, the Yellow River burst its banks, and my family was washed away by the flood. I was the only one who survived.

Poor me, I have no relatives. I remember that many years ago, a distant aunt married and moved to the capital. Maybe I could have a chance to survive there. If I had stayed in my hometown, I am afraid Yaoer would have become a pile of bones now.

"Woo woo woo..."