Marquis Yong'an included the eldest grandson of Duke Weiguo in the list of candidates. The second grandson was still young, and the second branch of Duke Weiguo's mansion only had a son who was the same age as Yuntang, so he might not be suitable either.

Marquis Yong'an thought again of the young men who came to the mansion on the day of the family recognition banquet. There were a few who were suitable in age, appearance, and family background.

But before that, he hoped that the child could first repair the relationship with Prince Cheng's Mansion, so that there would be more guarantees when proposing marriage.

Yuntang didn't expect that after just one night, Marquis Yong'an already had the same concerns as an ordinary old father, thinking about what kind of in-laws to find for her.

She just didn't want to waste time going to Prince Cheng's Mansion, but it was not easy for her to just leave. However, when she saw that Marquis Yong'an's expression changed a lot, she couldn't help but stare at him curiously.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something mysterious and immediately frowned, looking a little unhappy.

"Father, didn't I tell you before that you don't have to worry about my marriage?"

"I'm your father. If I don't care, who else can I count on? Your mother is like that... Oh, forget it. Just pretend she doesn't exist. Your father will make plans for you and find you a good marriage."

When Marquis Yong'an heard Yuntang say this, he thought that she must have seen it through his face, so he was not surprised and directly expressed his thoughts.

Seeing that he was actually trying to get involved with the Duke of Wei's Mansion, Yun Tang stroked his forehead speechlessly and sighed, "The boys from the Lin family also have to call me Junior Uncle-Master!"

Therefore, since you are in a different generation, don't mention this marriage casually. It's embarrassing.

Yong'an Hou's expression froze. He looked at Yuntang for a long while before asking, "How many brothers do you have? How many are in the capital?"

"I have twelve senior brothers. The ones in the capital are the eldest, third, fifth, sixth, seventh, and ninth senior brothers."

Yun Tang said expressionlessly, "Besides, they are all either rich or noble. Father, you don't have to worry about my marriage, or about me being bullied."

"Since they are all in the capital, why didn't any of them come to the family recognition banquet?" Marquis Yong'an suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

Since they loved their junior brother, why didn't they come to support her at the family recognition banquet? Aren't they either rich or noble?

"Why did they come?" Yun Tang responded unhappily, "Isn't it enough to have the respect given by the Emperor and Empress? Do they have to show it off?"

"My third senior brother said that the family recognition banquet is for the relatives and friends of the Marquis' Mansion, not for my own side. I don't need to show off how many backers I have for such a small matter."

Marquis Yong'an was speechless.

He held the family reunion banquet with all his heart and soul.

It was just that no one came from Prince Cheng's mansion, and his biological mother, Princess Kangning, only returned home later. Although the guests didn't say anything to her face, they must have talked a lot behind her back.

With such an attitude from his biological mother and maternal grandparents, no matter how grand and respectful he held the family recognition banquet, it would still be lacking something.

No, it's a long way off!

This is also a thorn in his heart. It can't hurt anyone, but it hurts and makes him depressed.

Speaking of this now, he felt that whatever compensation Prince Cheng's Mansion wanted to make would ultimately be compensation after the fact, rather than sincerity and kindness at the time.

"Well, if you have someone you like, remember to tell me and I will make plans for you."

Yong'an Hou sighed, stood up, and said, "If you don't want to go to Prince Cheng's Mansion today, your father will send someone to report to Prince Cheng's Mansion, so that your grandmother won't have to wait."

"It's just...your grandfather gave in to you last night, and your grandmother also showed you kindness. You have to go to your grandmother's house anyway, and it's not a good idea to delay. Think about it again?"

Yuntang didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Marquis Yong'an had no choice but to stop talking and turned away.

Yun Tang followed behind and walked out slowly. Yong Anhou, who was walking in front, looked back and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "Going to the palace? Are you not used to living at home?"

Yuntang shook her head and looked up at the sky, her expression somewhat lonely and desolate, which was inconsistent with her age.

"Originally I was going to the palace, but... now I want to go to Yunshang Temple." She had never thought much about it before, but now she suddenly realized that she has reached the age to get married.

But how could Yong'an Hou worry about these things? She just came back to recognize her relatives for a few days.

She has a master above her and twelve senior brothers, all of whom are more qualified than the people in the Marquis' Mansion to decide her marriage.

Seeing that she was going to Yunshang Temple, Yong'an Hou looked a little worried and advised:

"It has snowed heavily twice in the past few days. Although the roads in the capital are passable, it is only within the city. The suburban roads outside the city are probably very inconvenient. In such weather, no one will go out of the city to worship."

Yuntang smiled slightly and did not answer him. Instead, she made a Taoist seal with her hand and sent a message to tell the emperor that she would go to Yunshang Temple today and return to the Marquis' Mansion the day after tomorrow morning, and would not enter the palace for the time being.

After delivering the letter, Yun Tang took out a wooden puppet from his sleeve and threw it...

Yong'an Hou watched helplessly as the child easily jumped onto the Teng Snake and just walked away from the sky!!!

That night in Nuanxiang Pavilion, he heard the people from the Qinglong Guard paying homage to the Dragon Head outside the mansion. He went out to see what was going on later, so he was not as good as the children in the mansion who went earlier and saw more.

But he was also very clear about how Tang'er looked like an immortal and how skilled he was in Taoism that night!

Now, seeing again right before his nose the miraculous scene that had been circulating in the Marquis' Mansion for a long time, his head was buzzing, his eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and he was unable to react.

On that cold morning, Yuntang silently chose to ride on the mist and wind without saying a word, and flew across the sky above the capital, out of the capital and headed south.

At this time, there are already people walking on the streets of the capital, all of them are rushing to make a living or going to school. Those who are shopping or visiting friends will not go out so early.

No one would have thought that someone would pass overhead in such a way, and no one would stretch their neck or look up. Of course, it would be warmer to bend over and shrink their neck at this time.

At the foot of Panlong Ridge, Yuntang landed and took back the wooden puppet. He straightened his Taoist robe, stroked the Taoist bun on his head, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Only when she came here did she understand why she usually wore her hair in a bun, but today she carefully combed her hair into a bun and inserted that old peach wood hairpin.

Although he said he was going to the palace, his real intention was to come here.

It was her father’s words that reminded her of all her senior brothers and sisters, so she came here. She missed her ninth senior brother.

It has been some time since I was reborn, and I have been back to Beijing for quite a few days, but I have never dared to come. I am homesick. After nine lifetimes of obsession, I have returned here, but I am afraid to face it.

But today he came regardless.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains and forests, covered in silver and with a chilly breeze, it seemed as if there was no worldly life involved. However, the long stone steps leading into the mountains were cleared cleanly without any snow.

Apparently, in such weather, there are still many people walking on this mountain trail.

The Taoist plaque of Yunshang Temple was inscribed by the master. The eldest brother and the sixth brother refined it. It is also a magic weapon, and...

Five years ago, there was no mountain protection formation in Yunshang Temple, but now it exists.

She knew why. When she thought of her Ninth Senior Brother, tears began to well up in her clear and cold almond-shaped eyes.

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