A burst of sweet fragrance suddenly drifted over from the cold air. Accompanied by the newly opened Red Plum Blossom, the slightly desolate street appeared to have an extra relaxed atmosphere.

However, just as he put the door board on top of it, a plump figure appeared at the door. Seeing that Zhan Xiaolou was about to leave, the figure immediately raised his voice and said, "Lou, what did you think about what the aunt told you a few days ago?"

The moment Auntie Hua appeared, Zhan Xiaolou had a bad premonition. She had been in this country for 15 years and had opened a medical clinic in the capital three months ago. Auntie Hua had been proposing marriage with him the entire time.

A thousand years ago, there was still a lot of people living in this country, but six hundred years ago, a large number of women suddenly died, until the ratio of men and women became extremely out of proportion. The country's ruler had decreed that before a woman reached twenty years of age, she had to marry more than five men to become her husband.

And after this man who was obsessed with women married to a girl, not only did he have to raise the children of the woman, he also had to earn money to support the family, and he also had to live in peace with his other brothers.

When Zhan Xiaolou arrived here, she felt that Yama was very good to her. He didn't want her to live in a world where men and women were inferior to men, but when she turned 14, her troubles began.

Three years later, at the age of fourteen, when she was newly born into a filial life and had lived in the village for more than ten years, people came to the door one after another to propose marriage. The village chief forced her to marry her ugly son.

"Auntie Hua, it's not that little Lou hasn't considered the things you asked for. It's just that little Lou still has a fiance that she's set up since childhood. He hasn't married into the family yet, so …"

When her father gave birth to her, he was immediately targeted by a group of bandits. Fortunately, he was saved by a general who wanted to repay him, but the general wanted to marry his son when he grew up.

Soon, the general left Zhan Xiaolou's village, leaving behind only his jade pendant. Zhan Xiaolou had come to the capital this time to find out where the general was. Even if he wanted to marry, he had to marry the general's son first.

Hearing Zhan Xiaolou's words, Aunt Hua was stunned for a moment. However, then she remembered the difference between the son of a general and the son of his family. In the end, she sighed in her heart.

"Lou, do you still remember that general's name? We don't have many women in this country, but there are a lot of generals."

What Auntie Hua said was not a lie. The monarch who was obsessed with women's kingdoms liked to fight, so there were dozens of big and small generals. Auntie Hua also prayed that Zhan Xiaolou wouldn't be able to find that general, so her son could be the husband of the king.

He didn't need to go out to work to support his family. He just needed to take care of his family and take care of his wife.

"I remember, the general that my father made an agreement with was surnamed Qu."

As a person who had lived in the capital for dozens of years, she knew General Qu's reputation. Furthermore, there was only one General with the surname Qu.

Thinking that her son was going to live under General Qu's son, Aunty Hua felt more at ease. It was not because of Young Master Qu's good character, but because there was a rumor that Young Master Qu was ugly and did not like women.

At this moment, outside the city, less than fifty miles away, a young man who was riding a horse dismounted from his horse unwillingly. He turned around and entered the carriage behind him, took off his favorite armor, and put on the clothes that a man from his room should wear.

"Why is Young Master unhappy? Didn't the General say that once we go back, we will help Young Master find the wife that you decided upon back then? "

As soon as the child finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure. His mother had come back to the capital for his marriage. He was already 18 years old. If he didn't marry now, he would be old. How was he old?

Although he had to get married before the age of twenty-five, he still had seven years! As for his wife, who was three years younger than him, would she like a man like him?

General Qu, who was riding on his horse, frowned as he looked at the deputy general who was looking for Lou Cheng and his daughter. He looked displeased. Could it be that Zhan Clan wanted to go back on their words?