Chapter 1682 (1/2)

You have to pay homage to the ancestral temple even if you want to propose a marriage. Bullshit!

The next morning, Chu Yi formally told the news to Chu Feng and his family. Ye Zisheng's proposal was raised to the family level. The elder Chu Jingtian meant to worship the ancestral temple.

In this regard, Chu Feng despised or despised. This is the matter of Ye Zisheng and Chu Lingyun. Far from it, it is only a matter of Chu buchen's family. He can't fight with the so-called big elder baganzi. Even if he wants to show his superiority, he should also be trying to make trouble with the master's daughter. Unfortunately, Chu Bufan has no daughter.

For example, when Li Ji went to the Yan family to propose a marriage, who said what and who said what? It was all the affairs of Yan Le's parents, and had no direct relationship with the Yan family. It was simple.

When we arrived at the Chu family, Chu Jingtian was so unlucky. Chu Feng was quite helpless, and ye Zisheng was quite frustrated.

As one of the heirs of several secular families, the fourth youngest in the imperial city is still in a dilemma to marry a daughter-in-law. It will be unpleasant for anyone to be in.

”The wind is weak. Tomorrow that old guy will ask me to worship the ancestral hall of Chu family. It's not suitable!”

After Chu Yi left, ye Zisheng's expression was not very good. For people of his status, he could worship great people and their ancestors, but it was against the rules to pay homage to the ancestral temples of the Chu family, and it was still time to propose marriage to the Chu family.

People will think that it is not his Ye Zisheng who takes a wife, but a burden, and there is something wrong with the form.

Chu Feng naturally understood this truth, and also understood that it was impossible to ask Ye Zisheng to pay homage to the ancestral hall. This was in disguise. How could the inheritors of the Ye family treat the officials of the Chu family?

Thinking about it, Chu Feng said with a smile, ”then don't go.”

”No?” Ye Zisheng was stunned and frowned: ”I don't want to go, but the father who looks at this posture and aura has no way. Chu Jingtian directly controls everything. If he doesn't allow him, Chu buchen is not good at betrothing Lingyun to me, even if he is pregnant with Ye's children.”

”Little wind, how can you have such a wonderful second grandfather?”

”Stop!” Chu Feng raised his hand: ”I and Chu family, in addition to Chu Lingyun, the rest of the people, do not get involved with me!”

Ye Zisheng smiles bitterly. He doesn't know how. Chu Feng sneaked out and came back last night. It seems that he has changed a person. What happened last night?

In the mind thinks, but Chu Feng does not say, he also is not easy to ask.

Looking at Ye Zisheng's deep brow lock, Chu Feng comforted: ”don't worry, Chu Lingyun will become your wife. You don't have to go to any ancestral temple tomorrow. It has nothing to do with you. Let the Chu family make trouble by themselves. As long as you don't go, I believe that the old man who relies on the old and sells his old will change his ways.”

”At least you will not be asked to worship the ancestors of the Chu family.”

Ye Zisheng sighed helplessly: ”now you can only look like this, that wind is less, you sit, I'll go to find Lingyun. I believe she must be uncomfortable in her heart when I encounter such a thing.”

Chu Feng's mouth cocked up and joked: ”I think you are worried that the child in her stomach will be forced to beat out?”

”Ha ha, less wind is more transparent.” Ye Zisheng also has nothing to hide. He is really worried that Chu Lingyun will be threatened by Chu Jingtian's old Wang Badan to kill the child, so he can compromise. So if he doesn't look at it, he is not at ease.

Chu wind also did not stop, ye Zisheng left the residence alone, the hall also fell into a quiet.

Before long, Dongfang Yun stretched out from the room and went to the front to see Chu Feng sitting there. She put down her hands and sat down with a cold face, as if Chu Feng owed her the whole world.

”Just watching. It was great!”

Chu Feng picked up the tea cup next to him and swept the Oriental rhyme with interest: ”when I stretch out, I have a special feeling!”

”Stretch, special feeling?” Oriental rhyme frown, subconsciously raised his hand to stretch, lowered his head to immediately know why Chu Feng said that.

Cold face: ”rogue!”

Chu Feng sneered, drank a sip of tea and asked, ”who is that old woman in red last night?”

”What old lady in red?” Oriental rhyme has not answered, came to see Murong ice and cold frost suddenly appeared, a little breath did not produce: ”husband, what's the matter?”