When the Taima was young, she was nicknamed "Rouge Tiger". She was good at riding and shooting, and had good sword skills. Therefore, Duke Lao Ping was afraid of his wife like a tiger.

Now the lady is old, but her hand strength is quite strong. She feels sore in her heart and uses three-point force on her hands.

Even though He Qi was thick-faced, he was grinning with his teeth, "Oh! Grandma! How could you do the trick to his beloved grandson?"

The lady was so angry that she laughed and scolded, "Bastard. I know that my grandmother loves you, so I will use a bitter trick to force my grandmother to nod, right?"

"Marrying is a lifelong event. You are the future prince of the Duke of Pingguo Mansion and will inherit the title and family business in the future. Your wife will be the mistress of the He family in the future, and will be the first-rank Duke of the Duke of the Republic."

"Your marriage needs to be very cautious. How can you let go and make trouble!"

"Miss Cheng has outstanding medical skills and is a smart girl with a beautiful and kind heart. I have no intention of belittling the Cheng family, but the Cheng family's family is not quite as good as the Duke of Peace. If my grandmother asks you to marry Miss Cheng, I am afraid that your father will disagree first!"

The grandma discussed the matter and her tone also slowed down, "Sanlang. A young man is impulsive and passionate. It is normal for him to like a girl. But getting married is another matter. You should marry a famous lady from a good family."

He Qi still knelt straight, "The Duke of Pingguo Mansion has been passed down for two hundred years, relying on his loyalty to the emperor and great military achievements. With the current reputation of the Duke of Pingguo Mansion, there is no need to marry a famous family."

"I don't like any of the famous ladies in my grandmother's mouth."

"A good match is not as good as a relationship."

"My grandmother is right. Getting married is a big event in life, so I must marry a girl I like. I like Cheng Jinrong, and I won't marry her if I don't!"

The lady "..."

No one knows better what He Qi is about his temper than Tai Madam.

This slut has been a stubborn guy since he was a child. Even if he has decided on something, Jiutou Ma can't take it back.

The lady couldn't help but rub her head again.

...

He Qi just knelt down like this.

It was like "I kept kneeling down if my grandmother didn't agree."

After a stalemate for a while, the lady finally sighed, "Forget it! Get up first! I have to write to your father first to discuss with him before making a decision."

He knew that his grandmother who loved him would definitely let go.

He Qi's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "I have written a letter in my grandmother's tone. My grandmother can send someone to send it to my father."

The lady "..."

The lady was so angry that she picked up the crutch beside the chair and knocked it over with a crutch.

The crutches are made of extremely solid wood, and they can hurt even if they don’t have to work hard.

He Qi did not dodge, and Mrs. Ren beat a few crutches.

After only three hits, the lady was reluctant to take action. She put down her crutch and scolded her, "Didn't my grandmother tell you a long time ago? When my grandmother was angry, you ran away quickly. My grandmother couldn't catch up with you. She knelt here so stupidly, and my grandmother was angry and broke your body?"

He Qi looked at his grandmother with white hair and energetic spirits and whispered, "Has my grandmother been relieved?"

He would rather kneel down on his grandmother's crutch than hurt his grandmother's heart.

The lady understood the meaning of He Qi's arms and felt a soreness in her nose.

Outsiders say that Mr. He is domineering, rude, irritable, and angered, and is a playboy in the capital. They are all blind! Her Sanlang is obviously a filial and considerate good child.

Sanlang lost his mother since childhood, and his father led his troops to the border early. He grew up beside her since childhood. How could her grandmother not have more pain?

The lady threw away the crutch and hugged He Qi in her arms. "Grandma is relieved. Good child, if you like Miss Cheng, grandma will ask you to marry her as a daughter-in-law."

He Qi was happy and deliberately sighed, "I'm afraid my father will not nod and agree."

"He dares!" The lady snorted, let go of He Qi, and said domineeringly, "Help grandmother go to the study, and grandmother writes her own letter to your father."

No matter how far away it is, it is her son.

How dare my son not listen to what she said?

...

He Qi felt happy and diligently helped the grandma get up to the study. Then he personally laid out the letter paper, ground the ink, dipped the ink with a brush, and delivered it to the grandma "Grandma, please use the pen."

The lady looked at her grandson who was as light as a cloud and couldn't help but laugh.

The child who cried secretly in the middle of the night because of his father's departure grew into a handsome and considerate young man in a blink of an eye. He was at the age of thinking about getting married.

The Grandma took the pen and ran it like a flying pen. In a moment, a letter was written. She rolled the letter and sealed it with wax, called the generals of the family, and sent the letter out of the capital today.

After finishing all this, the lady looked a little tired.

"I'm old and useless." The lady laughed and laughed at herself, "I changed to when I was young..."

He Qi smiled and took over the conversation, "When he was young, his grandmother could cover the tiger with one hand. That's why he got the reputation of Rouge Tiger."

The lady was coaxed and smiled happily.

When she was young, she chased and beat Lao Ping Duke on two streets with a knife. Lao Ping Duke no longer dared to have the idea of ​​taking a concubine.

The grandmother missed her heroic figure when she was young, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is all about my youth. Many of my generation and age are in the same territory. My grandmother is also old and I don't know how many more years she can live."

The last sentence deeply touched He Qi's pain point.

If it weren't for him in my previous life, my grandmother wouldn't have been too sad and died early.

"Grandmother wants to live for a long time," He Qi held the Grandma's hand and said, "When I marry my wife and I go through the family. I will respect my grandmother together."

The grandmother raised her eyebrows and said, "Getting married soon and having a fat white great-grandson is the greatest filial piety to her grandmother."

Fat and fat great-grandson...

He Qi didn't know what he thought of, and his handsome face was quite rippling.

The lady couldn't stand it anymore, and smiled and reached out to slap He Qi, "Okay, do whatever you need to do. Don't get in the way of grandmother's eyes here."

He Qi came to his senses and said with a smile, "I have another important thing to tell my grandmother."

"I'm already fifteen this year, and it's time to get an errand. So, I plan to participate in the imperial guard election half a month later."

Most of the nobles and nobles are promoted by martial arts.

The lady was full of confidence in her grandson and said with a smile, "Okay, grandmother is waiting for you to win the championship."

In his previous life, he participated in the imperial guard election at the age of fifteen. However, he had eaten something bad the day before the election, and had abdominal pain and diarrhea for a day. He didn't even have the strength to draw a knife, so he had to regretfully give up the election that year.

He Qi smiled and replied meaningfully, "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely win the leader. I will not disappoint anyone who "cares" me."
Chapter completed!