Hearing him mention those noble girls, the prince smiled, and there were faint green tendons on his forehead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ever since he had not yet performed the crown salute, many women approached him under the pretext of excuses. In front of him, there are endless handkerchiefs, falls, and falling into the water, and those who pretend to be weak and cowardly to win his favor are met at any time, and even worse, there are those who directly pounce at his feet to show their love.

He is a human being and not a stallion, and he has seen a lot of women sent to the door like this, which makes him, the "most beautiful man in the capital", very annoyed, and he is not sensitive to the woman.

The crown prince and Shi Jingze are both martial arts practitioners with good eyesight. How could a mere 10-odd meter block their line of sight? What's more, it was condescending, and the nobles were confined to their identities and did not dare to look blatantly, which was just convenient for them to see the ladies and ladies in the "Shuyuxuan" clearly.

This arrangement facilitates the selection of targets by men, which is where the inequality between men and women lies.

The women in Xuanzhong also know this very well, and they are all carefully dressed up, with exquisite clothes and decorations, and they are all first-class beauties. However, the crown prince's gaze automatically filtered out the noble girls who admired him, and was attracted by an elegant and refined figure.

Shi Jingze followed his gaze, and cooperating with such a costume in such a scene was more eye-catching than those gorgeously dressed women. She was dressed in a moon-white dress, and her slender waist was not covered with a light blue waist, and her posture was graceful. Looking at the eyebrows carefully, it is a little immature, but it still can't hide the beauty. However, he was quite sure that he had never met her.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Who is this little lady?" There are still little ladies in Beijing that he has never seen, and it is in vain that he has worked so hard to create the name of the gentleman.

The prince gently hooked his lower lip, a smile appeared in Peach Blossom's eyes, and said, "Do you remember the other day in the 'Drunken White Building'? It is the great-granddaughter of Tu Shanchang." ”

"Oh?" Shi Jingze suddenly became interested, and when he heard the prince mention it, he sighed that he was too happy, and he never thought that he would see him today. Sure enough, she is worthy of the prince's praise, and she is indeed a beauty.

looked at her carefully, and said in her heart, this is a woman who can dress up, knowing that it is difficult to be brilliant at this kind of event, so she has a unique style, and wins with elegance, which is eye-catching.

If Xu Wan really knew his thoughts, she would definitely cry out for wrongdoing. This flower party, she just wants to be a spectator quietly, and it would be nice to be able to be with everyone. But she is still in filial piety, at most add one or two hairpin ring jewelry, can she still wear red and green if she is not plain?

Seeing his expression, the prince seemed to have the right instinct that day, and this woman really had an appetite for Shi Jingze, and it was in vain that he later asked someone to investigate, which came in handy at this time, and said: "Have you heard of the 'Splendid Record' case in the old year? The owner who was imprisoned was her father and brother, and she went to Beijing with her grandmother to rescue her father and brother. ”

Shi Jingze smiled lazily. After the incident with the King of Qianyang, the open and secret struggle between the King of Qi and the crown prince became more and more intense, and the prince has been thinking about it behind closed doors since he got the guilty recital, and he has not gone out to socialize again until today.

However, when he saw him, he came up to drink, and he couldn't get rid of it after he had done all his gestures, and in the eyes of those who cared, he also said how he and the prince were on good terms. Right now, it is not bad to use this beauty as a shield to block the prince's mouth, so he said: "Tu Shanchang's great-granddaughter, even if I have the heart, I can't dare to provoke it." ”

The prince smiled evilly and said, "As long as Bo Zhou likes it, as long as he says a word, I will find a way to let people release his father and brother, and let her marry you as a concubine willingly." What about Tu Shanchang? Can you still stop you from being willing? In the final analysis, she is just the daughter of a fallen merchant, and if she can marry you as a concubine, it can be regarded as a high climb. ”

Shi Jingze just used her as a shield, and he didn't really want to get her, so he said perfunctorily: "The 'Splendid Record' case involves the emperor's heir, where is it so easy to expose, then Cheng is better not to risk it for me." ”

"Bo Zhou rest assured, this hall has its own plans in his heart. "The prince is confident. Although this matter is more difficult to handle and needs to be considered in the long run, it is really not worth mentioning compared to the position of the Anguo Mansion.

This "Qingxuan Pavilion" is different from the "Shuyuxuan", although it is also spacious, but it uses several large painted peony silk screens to divide the interior into several large areas. On weekdays, they have a similar relationship, and naturally get together in twos and threes, or taste flowers, or talk, or taste tea, or appreciate the beauty opposite.

The conversation between the prince and Shi Jingze was natural in this situation, and they didn't think about hiding it. It is a matter of elegance to judge the beauty, and as for the purpose behind it, the prince is the prince of the country in the name of the right, what is the fault of befriending the powerful? Besides, although the room is not noisy, it is by no means silent, and their conversation is drowned in all kinds of conversations.

But in this room, most people may only hear nearby sounds, but there are a few people who are amazingly powerful, and they are talking about people they care about.

When Fan Bin heard this, his heart shook slightly. It turns out that her beauty is not only discovered by herself, but even the prince of Anguo has made her idea? Listening to their conversation, this prince obviously used him as a pawn to befriend the Anguo Mansion behind Shi Jingze.

Being a concubine is really too insulting! How can a woman who puts herself on the tip of her heart allow them to insult so casually?

Fan Bin was furious, his cold face became even colder, and a slight chill emanated from his body, and he glanced at King Qi.

King Qi gently tapped his palm with a folding fan and motioned him with his eyes not to speak. But he secretly thought in his heart, when did the prince also have Xu Wanzhen's idea, and wanted to give her to Shi Jingze as a concubine, so as to further win over the relationship with the Anguo Mansion.

And the method that the prince said is really easy to achieve if it is not good. With his identity, there is no backup in the palace, and there is no need to taboo the case of the emperor's heir, so it is not too difficult to rescue Xu Wanzhen's father and brother, and to take grace seriously.

The advantage of his side is that the prince does not know Fan Bin's plan, a wife and a concubine, let Tu Shanchang choose, of course, he will choose the wife that Ming Media is marrying for his great-granddaughter. No matter how high the door of the Anguo Mansion is, how can a concubine be so easy to be?

Thinking of this, King Qi was determined, but he wanted to let the imperial sister hurry up. This Xu Wanzhen's identity is too low, her posture is outstanding and eye-catching, and she is a fresh face that has only recently appeared, and she is the easiest to be beaten.

As long as his side takes the lead, the prince is helpless, and whispers to reassure Fan Bin: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." ”

The two of them discussed and decided on this side, but there was one person in the other room, who was on the verge of rage. He sat at a square table in red sandalwood and black lacquer, and held the pot in his right hand to pour wine. There was no joy or anger on his face, but a pair of dark eyes under Ying Ting's eyebrows showed a signal of danger in the depths, and the left hand hidden under the table clenched his fist tightly, revealing his furious emotions.