Not long later, Zhen Yang, Hong Mei, Ao Xue, and Shao Xueshen, who were carrying little An Yang, walked out. At this time, the child was sleeping soundly in the mother's arms, and it was the first time that most of the people in the hall had seen little An Yang, and most of them were martial artists. When they saw that little An Yang had come out, a wave of cheers and cheers immediately broke out in the hall, jolting little An Yang out of his dream.

Who would have thought that not only would little An Yang not cry or make a ruckus, but he would even open his mouth and laugh. An Shicheng laughed as he said, "This is the blood and bone of my An clan, seeing this scene, not only did he not show any fear, he was even able to act so calm. If in the future, he will become the pillar of our An clan."

After Zhu Quan heard this, he also laughed, "Old Manor Lord is right. This king has studied the Dao arts for many years and is adept at meeting others. From afar, this king can see from little Qian Jin's appearance that Qian Jin will be rich in the future, and her name will spread far and wide."

After a while, the An clan came down from their seat and waved their hands to indicate for everyone to be quiet. Then, the An clan said in a clear voice, "Everyone, quiet down. Today is the great day of my daughter's hundred years of celebration. Thank you so much for coming over." The servant next to him took the wine cup and said in a clear voice, "Among all the people present, the first thing An Jiayu needs to thank is my wife, Zhen Yang. Without her, the family will not be able to enjoy the happiness of the heavens. My lady, this wine cup is for you." As he spoke, An Jiayi turned around to face Zhen Yang and downed the wine in his cup in one gulp. Soon after, the hall was filled with cheers.

The An clan then poured a second goblet of wine and said to the three kings and the generals, "This second goblet of wine shall be given to the three princes and the generals of the Beiping Mansion. You are all men of great fortune, and will find time to pass a hundred years' time for my daughter." As he spoke, he downed the three kings and the generals of Bei Ping in one gulp. The three kings raised their goblets as well and returned the wine to their mouths.

The third goblet of wine was poured by the An clan. "The more we drink, the more we want to thank you all for coming. We thank you all too." As he spoke, he and everyone else in the hall finished their wine in one gulp.

After that, the An clan spoke out in a clear voice, "Today, my daughter is a hundred years old, and my family guards Ji Zhou city for the imperial government. Thus, the An clan decided to celebrate today in Ji Prefecture and to exempt Ji Prefecture from paying taxes for three months of food and money. During these three months, all of the taxes will be borne by the An clan!"

An Shicheng stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this old man here, let me interject. Although the orator is my younger brother, the family's old man is dead, and this hundred year old child needs an old man to lock his child's long life away. Since the family's old man is no longer here, then as a father, this elder brother will give a long life lock and a silver bracelet to your little Anyang. Do you have any objections?" As he spoke, the old man took out a small golden lock and a pair of silver bracelets.

The more the An family smiled, the more they replied, "I've already heard from my elder brother. As a father, I naturally have no objections."

An Shicheng laughed as he listened, "Great! Good! This old man will bring it to the child. " As he said this, An Shicheng walked up to Little An Yang and gave him the gold bracelet. At this time, Mu Yanzhi stood up again and smiled, "Amitabha, Fourth Manor Master, this old monk has nothing to do and has no contributions to contribute to your village. He eats and drinks for nothing all day long, which makes old monk feel a bit embarrassed."

The An family laughed, "Master, where are you staying? Master and brother are best friends. As long as Thousand Plum Villa does not fall, Master can stay for as long as he wants."

This old monk has been pondering about it for the past few days and will do something, but this old monk only knows how to chant Buddhist scriptures, but luckily, this old monk also knows how to change fate. From the day that little Qian Jin was born, this old monk has already made a hundred clothes for her every day, and I hope the Fourth Manor Lord does not mind. As he said this, Zen Master Mu Qing took a plate from a servant behind him. On the plate was a mackintosh made from broken steps, and the inside of the cloth was filled with scriptures. It was obvious that Zen Master Mu Fu had finished this last night.

An Jiayi quickly took the letter with both hands and said, "Thank you, master."

Zen Master Mu gave a wave of his hand with a smile. Afterward, the An clan started to change the mackintosh from the plate into little An Yang's current face of happiness. The crowd couldn't help but laugh as they looked on.

At this moment, the An clan member called out in a clear voice, "Let the banquet begin!" A command was given to all kinds of delicious food to be served. Everyone chatted as they drank and ate. It was a rare scene to appear in this bloody world.

After three rounds of food and five tastes, Zhou Wang Zhu had already drunk a bit too much. Suddenly, Zhu Yu stood up from his seat and walked out of the crowd with a wine cup in his hand. Fourth Manor Lord An! "

The more the An clan saw him, the more they knew that he was a little drunk. However, the more they knew that he was also happy. Is today's feast suitable for the king's taste? "

Zhu Luo said with a smile, "Thank you, Fourth Manor Lord, for your hospitality. I am very satisfied with the feast, but I have a request for you, so I hope that you can agree to it." He knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to the family.

The more the An clan members stood up to help him up, the more anxious they became. "Your highness, please tell me. How can you be so polite to your family? You've really changed your family."

Zhu Qin smiled and waved his hand, "I will not compromise, I will not compromise. The fourth master must agree to all that I ask of you."

The An clan replied, "Please speak, Your Highness."

Zhu Luo said with a smile, "Fourth Manor Lord, I have loved my disciple for a long time, and I took this opportunity today to propose to the Manor Lord. I wish to marry Xue Hen as my imperial concubine. I wonder if the Fourth Manor Lord will agree to this?"

At this time, Shao Xueshen's face was also as red as if it was about to drip blood. The more the An clan listened to him, the more surprised they were going to find out that this prince loved and admired his little disciple. However, they didn't expect him to be so direct, so they immediately laughed and said, "Prince, don't joke again."

As soon as he said this, he raised his eyebrows and shouted at the An clan: "Fourth Manor Lord, this king's heart can shake the sun and moon, if there is any joke, the heavens will be destroyed!"

The more the An clan heard, the more they hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, you don't dare to speak such nonsense. Good!" Good! "The more I believe in, the more convinced I am."

Hearing that, Zhu Yu's expression turned better. He smiled at the An clan and asked: "Then is it okay with the fourth master or not?"

The more An family spoke, the more concerned I became. "Although I am Xue Hen's master, this is a life and death matter. The more I think about it, the more I want Xue Hen's opinion. As long as she is willing, the better."

Before her voice fell, everyone's gazes uniformly shot towards Shao Xueshen. Shao Xueshen had traveled in the martial arts world for many years, but at this moment, he had similarly panicked. He lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Shao Xueshen bashfully said, "The Mistress also doesn't know about Xue Hen." Shao Xueshen's voice was as soft as the buzz of a mosquito when he spoke. If it wasn't for Zhen Yang's extremely good ears, he wouldn't have been able to hear it. However, everyone saw that Shao Xueren did indeed speak, so everyone looked at Zhen Yang, wanting to hear what Shao Xueren had said.

Zhen Yang nodded his head towards Zhu, smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness, Xue Hen has agreed."

Everyone was stunned for a while after hearing this. Shao Xueshen didn't look distracted and just lowered his head and didn't speak. He was the first to react and quickly rushed over. He held Shao Xueshen horizontally and laughed loudly at the An Family, "Fourth Manor Master, I will be leaving first. I am going back to Fengyang to marry my Royal Consort." With that, Zhu Yu carried Shao Xueshen and ran out. At this moment, everyone reacted and started laughing out loud.

After he finished laughing, the An clan didn't stop them. They had wanted to return to their seats and continue their banquets, but now Zhu Di stood up and said, "Benefactor, I too have a request. I hope benefactor can agree to it."

The more the An family heard, the more they laughed, "Oh? Just now, Prince Zhou had taken a liking to my little disciple. I wonder which disciple of the Mansion of Ten Thousand Plains that Prince Yan had taken a liking to? "Your Highness may say so, but you still have to ask me for a favor."

After hearing that, Zhu Di laughed out loud. "Benefactor, you're really smart. But we don't understand the opinions of the person I've taken a liking to. We should ask for his opinion first."

The An clan smiled even wider. "What do you mean by that, my prince?"

Zhu Di smiled. "This prince has taken a fancy to you, your honor."

As soon as he said that, the An clan let out a sound of "ah" and the crowd burst into an uproar. An clan let out a bitter laugh, "My lord, please don't play with me."

After hearing this, Zhu Di waved his hands. "It looks like benefactor has misunderstood. This duke has indeed taken a liking to your daughter, but it's not that I'm proposing to her myself, but that I have a younger son named Gao Flint. This king has just turned five this year and wants to use today's occasion to make a family with benefactor. How about we have a double wedding?"

The more the An clan heard, the more they relaxed their eyebrows and thought to themselves, "If I can marry the prince, it will definitely be of great help to everything in the future." As he thought of this, the An clan turned around and glanced at Zhen Yang. He smiled and nodded his head. Clearly, he had agreed.

The more the An clan members turned their heads, the more they smiled at Zhu Di. "Since Prince has a good intention out of this, it's better that we don't ask for it."

Zhu Di smiled. "Alright!" Good! "Then let's do it this way. When young lady grows up, this king will definitely send someone to escort you."

An Jiajia smiled and said, "That's good."