Recruiting the Prince's Horse

There are three elephants in total, the first one is the largest, and a middle-aged man with brown hair is sitting on it. He is wearing a luxurious blue and white robe and two beards. He is King Sala of India.

Next to him was a lady wearing a golden gauze dress, with golden gauze on her head, a metal chain hanging down from her head, and a gem-decorated mole on it, which was a unique decoration of India.

This noble lady is the wife of King Sala and the queen of Tianzhu.

Amid the cheers of people, the elephant slowly walked towards the high platform, and behind the elephant, two elephants were followed.

The second one is today's protagonist, Princess Nivea, who wants to recruit the prince-consort.

She looks a bit similar to the beautiful lady, but she is much younger and more beautiful. She is a slim girl with a layer of gauze on her face, but the transparency of this gauze is very high and cannot really block her appearance.

The girl was wearing emerald green clothes and had a pearl bracelet on her wrist. Through the gauze, you could also see the moles she wore.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at it from a distance and nodded secretly. This Princess Nivea is indeed very beautiful. It was the first time she saw such an outstanding exotic girl after she came to this Tianzhu.

However, the girl in India was different from the prosperous Tang Dynasty after all. Although Huo Yuanzhen admitted that she was beautiful, she did not look as natural as a girl in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Behind Princess Nivea is an elephant, which has no attic on it, but a huge chair.

On the chair was sitting His Highness Ayuga, who had just run over here for a while.

Looking at the appearance of Ayuga from the front, she was white and tender and very handsome. She sat in a chair with disdain and looked down at her disdainful eyes, as if she was looking at a group of ants.

A sword was placed beside him.

The commonly used weapon in India is the scimitar. Although this sword looks gorgeous, it is a sword from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is just wrapped in a sword sheath. I don’t know if it is a treasure blade.

When King Sala and the Queen came, people cheered warmly, and when Princess Nivea came, people cheered even more.

When the elephant of Ayuga passed, people were silent and did not dare to breathe. No one even dared to look at His Highness Ayuga, and they lowered their heads and waited for the elephant to pass.

Ayuga also enjoys this kind of treatment, and he glances at the crowd with a arrogant look. The more people are afraid of him, the more proud he seems to be.

Huo Yuanzhen, an alien, stood in the crowd, staring at Ayuga, and some thoughts were turning in his mind.

Huo Yuanzhen is indeed outstanding among the crowd. He is tall and beautiful, and he is also a foreigner. The most important thing is that the bald head is indeed conspicuous.

Ayuga had already got off the elephant and was about to walk up the platform, and his eyes noticed Huo Yuanzhen.

He snorted coldly, Ayuga was a little dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to look directly at him. He was a foreigner, and seemed to be a monk from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Sitting down silently, Ayuga did not make a sound. Maybe because today is the day when my sister chooses a prince consort, he doesn't want to ruin the atmosphere, or maybe because he thinks that Huo Yuan is really an outsider and it is normal for him to not know him, so he didn't have an attack.

On the high platform, King Sala and his wife sat in the middle, with Ayuga sitting on the left and Nivea sitting on the right.

A monk walked out, said a few words to King Sala, nodded to Ayuga, and then walked to the front of the stage.

Originally, all the sacrifices, rituals and other activities in India were presided over by Brahmin elders. Now that Brahmins have been defeated, this work is replaced by monks.

The monk was an Indian man wearing a fiery red robe and seemed to have some status. He faced the people below on the high platform: "Peacock's people!"

People bowed their heads and listened to the monks' teachings.

"The people of the Mauryan King, our great monarch of the Mauryan Dynasty, His Majesty Sala, will also come to participate in the grand ceremony of his beloved daughter, Princess Nivea's son-in-law, today. Let us express our highest respect to His Majesty!"

People stroked their hands on their chests and bowed their heads to salute.

"Along with His Majesty are our respected queen, and our pride of India, His Highness, the great prince, Ayuga!"

Huo Yuanzhen can hear some clues after hearing these introductions. In people's minds, Ayuga has a very high status and has surpassed the queen, but his reputation does not seem to be so good.

"On behalf of my master, the great and invincible Vajra Dharma King, I will preside over this ceremony. Now I will announce the rules."

When people heard that the rules were about to be announced, they all pricked up their ears and listened. Who wouldn't want to be elected as a prince consort and become a member of the royal family once they became a member of the royal family. This is a good thing for flying to the branch and turning into a phoenix. For this reason, the position under the high platform has long been hyped at a sky-high price. Countless people bought it wildly, hoping to get closer to the high platform and be hit by the princess's red hydrangea.

And the one selling the position below the high platform is His Highness Ayuga.

According to the survey, Ayuga earned millions of gold coins just by selling the locations below the high platform.

Today, the people under this high platform, those nearby, were granted permission and occupied their positions early.

Those who are far away have no land purchases. I think His Royal Highness has no strength. Those who are standing in the distance will definitely not have the chance. Even if they are attracted by the princess, the hydrangea can't be thrown there.

The disciple of the Vajra Dharma King above continued: "This time, the princess will throw the hydrangea himself. Anyone who is hit by the hydrangea or catches the hydrangea will be decided by His Highness. Whether to agree to recruit him as the hyangea. If His Highness does not agree, catching the hydrangea will be invalid. It will be thrown again until His Highness selects the right person."

"Men under the age of fifteen to over thirty are now required to leave the platform, women are required to leave the platform, and recruiting the prince consort is about to begin."

After the monk said that, he stepped back.

King Sala smiled and asked his daughter to come out.

Princess Nivea stood up shyly, came to the railing on the platform, and watched below.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, there were men everywhere, so crowded that they could hardly move. It was indeed not easy for Nivea to choose the ones she liked from here.

Countless people waved their arms and shouted to the beautiful princess on the platform: "Your Highness, Princess, I love you."

"Princess, you are my goddess, you are my life! My life only exists for you!"

"Nivea, throw the hydrangea to me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life!"

After seeing Nivea, the crowd became a little fanatical. After all, Nivea's identity is a princess and the most beautiful woman in India. In any aspect, this is an irresistible temptation to men.

Nivea walked slowly on the platform. When she walked here, the abortion followed her, and when she walked there, the abortion followed her.

If she walked faster, there would be even unlucky people in the abortion and would be trampled on by countless feet and would never have the chance to get up again.

After watching for a while, Nivea became more and more disappointed.

As a princess in India, her heart is very high. Although there are many people in the audience, they all have ordinary faces. Even if some young people look good, they are just good in Nivea's eyes. There is no one who can make her heart beat faster.

The father gave himself the opportunity to find a prince consort, but it was not without conditions. If he couldn't find it, he had to obey his father's arrangements.

Nivea wants to strive for her own happiness, so this time recruiting a prince consort is very important to her.

But if she asks her to pick one of them, it will definitely not work. If you want to find it, find the best one.

She was watching here, Huo Yuanzhen stood in the audience, observing King Sala and Ayuga.

It is obvious that if you want to preach the scriptures, these two people will face it sooner or later, but how to contact them still makes Huo Yuanzhen a little embarrassed.

When the monk who was presenting the host just now looked at himself several times when he was talking on the stage, this reminded Huo Yuan to really remember Ganbu’s explanation.

Today's monks in India, as long as they are in the capital, are all under the Vajra Dharma King, without exception.

And I, an alien monk here, must be a hindrance. Huo Yuan can really be like this. As long as the recruitment of the prince consort is over, someone will probably come to expel him.

If you don’t want to cause trouble in India, then it’s not easy to meet King Sala.

Now the beautiful princess above was walking back and forth, and the crowd was shaking left and right. Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to be shaken by the crowd. She simply exerted force with her legs and stood firmly. No matter how the crowd moved, she could not shake herself at all.

Nivea looked at it for a while and was disappointed when she suddenly saw a place in the distance, with the rhythm of the crowd shaking differently than other places. She stopped there, which was very conspicuous among the crowd with a unified rhythm.

As soon as she noticed this, her eyes were immediately attracted.

Among the crowd, a bald head was shining, and there was a monk standing there.

If it is just a monk, there is nothing strange about it, but this monk is really charming and handsome.

Nivea had never seen such a beautiful man, and she was not a native of India. Her handsome Eastern Holy One seemed so unique among the crowd.

Almost at this moment, Nivea decided to choose the best one if she wanted to choose, and the monk below was undoubtedly the best one.

It's him!

"Give me the hydrangea."

Nivea turned around and a maid handed over a hydrangea. In order to let Nivea choose a good prince consort, hundreds of hydrangea were prepared in the palace, just to prevent one missed one-time choice, you can start over.

"Haha, has my daughter finally chosen the one she likes? Let me throw it out so that my father can see what kind of talent my daughter has chosen?"

King Sala laughed and was in a happy mood. Even the Ayuga, who had been cold-faced, stood up and wanted to see what kind of person his sister, the proud princess, chose?

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