"We belong to the Canglan clan, as well as the two aunties in front of them. They are of the Menglian clan. We are escorting our young lady over here this time."

"Canglan? Then aren't you the candidates for the little princess selected this time? Is Meng Lian too?"

When Jing Yufei heard the names of these two ethnic groups, she was very surprised.

That's right, the next candidates selected by the royal court for their future heirs are Canglan, Maya, Ciyang, Menglian, and the ethnic group that already has a concubine - Yangrong.

But unfortunately, Yang Rong, because of Ruoruo's accident in Heishuilin last time, has been disqualified.

So, now that leaves the other four.

These four, in terms of strength, are the most powerful Maya. They cover the largest area and have the largest population. In the royal court, they are usually the weight of speech, and even the leader will give a bit of thin face. .

The second is Ci Yang. In fact, Ci Yang and Yang Rong were formed after the separation of the two brothers.

Therefore, Yang Rong has already been able to produce a concubine, and it is conceivable that the strength of this sub-yang will not be any worse.

But this time, these two ethnic groups did not send their head daughters.

"Wouldn't it be better if they didn't even have a single ethnic group? Now we are left with Canglan and Menglian, so the competition won't be very fierce. The big deal, you can let Shirou Lang accept all of them."

"Yes yes yes."

When the aunts of the Menglian tribe heard it, they also turned around with a smile, expressing their approval of the idea.

It seems that the two groups are still getting along relatively happily.

But Jing Yufei's face collapsed.

Because, she remembered the little boy who had left here

girl.

That young man, who is obviously the person she hides in her heart, now she wants to marry two at once. If she finds out, how sad she will be.

Jing Yufei was a little fortunate, the little girl was fortunately not here.

"No, you have forgotten one person. Isn't there another in the Lan family? I heard that she had already lived in the royal court before the election, serving Shirou Lang."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said something.

As soon as the words fell, Jing Yufei immediately saw the two girls who were still chatting with her in a friendly manner, and her eyebrows stood upright.

"What is she? The daughter of a married woman, what qualifications does she have to grab the position of the little princess with the daughters of our ethnic groups!"

"That's right, if she can go in, that's because her uncle was on duty in the royal court and picked up a bargain."

"Well, don't take her seriously, even if Shijirou accepts it, she is only worthy of being a concubine!"

These people didn't even pay attention to the woman named Alan.

When Jing Yufei heard this, she felt relieved.

She had heard about that woman bullying her little girl, and now she was scolded and ridiculed by the group, of course she was happy.

At the moment, Jing Yufei followed them to the place where the royal court held this grand banquet.

Twenty minutes later, when she finally arrived at her destination, she was shocked to find that it was not held in the royal court, but on the altar that was the most sacred of their tribe and represented the supremacy of the entire tribe.

OMG!

Jing Yufei was completely stunned.

The altar, that is the place where Wye can only go to the sacrifice, the succession of the leader, the baptism of the royal family, and even that

At the same time, civilians have no qualifications to set foot on it.

That high place is like their gods, except for the chief and the high priest, no one can go in at all.

But this time, when they came over, they found that in addition to these two people, there was also the head of the ethnic group. Of course, the protagonist of today's ceremony, the handsome young man, was also on it.

It seems that this event is truly unprecedented!

"Everyone, today is the birthday of my youngest son. We Way have not held such a grand event for a long time, and my purpose is nothing else, just to let everyone cheer."

Seeing that all the people in the tribe had arrived, the leader sitting on the throne of the altar began to speak.

He didn't use a commanding tone like he did in the royal court, but only coaxed everyone.

But being able to move this ceremony here is not an ordinary thing in itself. It can be seen that this leader does not look so good, and he attaches great importance to this ceremony.

The heads of people below the throne are already sitting on their heads.

The tribal residents under the altar were even more afraid to make a sound. They looked at the high priest above and began to prepare a crown for the young man in the golden robe.

"Little Highness Rogge, with this crown, you are an adult, and in the future, you will take on the great responsibility of our Wye."

The high priest brought the gorgeous golden crown, and when he came to the young man, he looked at him kindly, waiting for him to stand up and put on the crown.

According to the current physical condition of the leader, indeed, after the crown is crowned, this young man will start to take over the tribe.

The affairs are over, which is what everyone is looking forward to, and it is also their single-handedly facilitated.

Fortunately, the young man was also obedient.

He let him wear it, and he stood up obediently.

The leader also showed a very relieved expression when he saw it nearby, including the girl who was sitting in a sedan chair not far away. JrNovels.com