Lin Wan'er's Biwen recruiting relatives is boiling and hot in Shanzhou, and at the same time, the draft girl activities in Changjing City are also in full swing.

However, unlike Lin Wan'er's intentions, after hearing about Biwen's recruitment of relatives, Zhao Gan first became angry and scolded Lin Wan'er, thinking that this woman was crazy and unreasonable, and took life events as child's play, and her head was funny. Then he became anxious and irritable, and his heart was like a mouse, going up and down, suffering from gains and losses. In the end, the third prince Zhao Qian seemed to have experienced life and death, and his mood changed as fast as lightning.

One moment ago, he nodded slightly, thinking that there was no one in the world except himself who was worthy of "looking for him thousands of times", sat down a little with peace of mind, and the next moment Huo Ran got up, scratched his ears and cheeks, and shouted, what if there is a person who is not long-eyed? Lin Wan'er is a master who can do anything!

Every day, the news of Lanzhou was sent to Shangjing at an expedited speed of 800 miles, and if it was one night, Zhao Gan would walk to the noon gate like a deep resentful woman, holding a thick marble pillar, looking forward to it.

Now Zhao Gan asks the most every day is: "South, how's it going?" How's it going, south? ”

The old ladies in the palace saw the future prince like this, and privately speculated about the holy will, could it be that the draft girl was too slow, and the third prince couldn't wait?

The open and secret battles in the palace are bloodless, and the means and methods of fighting emerge in an endless stream, not like the secret books of martial arts will be lost, and the power struggle will only become more colorful and beautiful. In the past, there was a queen standing there doing nothing, and no one dared to think about it. But the queen has already gone to the Luoyang Palace, and those desires buried deep in her heart have regrown.

Naturally, this kind of thing is indispensable for draft girls to compete in private, and that is a great opportunity to directly install people in His Majesty in the future. There is an old lady who observes her words and uses a lot of connections to stuff a handsome niece from a distant family into the ranks of show girls, she really wants to stuff her daughter into it, but the woman looks a little free.

Hearing Zhao Gan often muttering, "South, what's going on", she called her niece to her side. solemnly advised: "Girl, whether you are rich or not is just a thought, remember." Your name will be ...... South, do you hear that? ”

The little girl was confused, but she came to the capital from a small village and saw a big scene. You can also eat delicious pastries. She was happy all day long, and her aunt said whatever she wanted: "Yes, aunt, the girl's name in the future will be aunt." ”

"Southside!" The old woman shouted.

The little girl looked at the south in a daze, and there was nothing in the south.

Boom, a loud slap hit the little girl's face, and five handprints appeared, and the little girl's tears suddenly fell. One by one fell to the ground, and I thought of my mother and brother at home with grievances.

"Silly girl. Your name is Southside! The old lady snapped, "Don't let me remind you a second time!" ”

With that, she left, leaving the little girl in tears.

Sure enough, the information that came to the capital from Lanzhou one day was late, and Zhao Qian asked impatiently: "Nanbian, how is it?" How's it going, south? ”

The old lady stood up unruly at the right time: "Your Highness, the south has not yet arrived, and when the south arrives, it will be sent over immediately." ”

Zhao Qian didn't care about the old lady's words, and he didn't know that this was a ploy to change the concept, so he waved his hand impatiently, and repeatedly admonished: "When it's time, it must be sent to my residence immediately." ”

The old lady nodded and retreated, no one noticing the curvature of the corners of her mouth.

Today's Zhao Gan no longer has the mind to review the chapters and manage the government, and he is even more mediocre than the faint monarch mentioned in the book, not to mention that he has not yet ascended the throne and become the monarch.

Walking in the palace, the more Zhao Qian thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he ordered someone to get a pot of wine, walked to the Wanchun Pavilion in the center of the imperial garden, and sat in the pavilion by himself, while counting Lin Wan'er's no, while looking up to drink, gradually, the third prince turned two blushes on his face, his tongue was knotted, and everything in front of him began to change shape.

As the sun set, the wine jar was empty, Zhao Gan stood up and walked towards his residence, Yu Gui wanted to help him, Zhao Gan opened his hand: "I am Yushu Lingfeng, a thousand cups are not drunk!" ”

Then the three princes of Yushu who were in the wind and a thousand cups were not drunk stumbled under their feet, and almost fell a dog to eat, Yu Gui got up and sighed in his heart, the man was infatuated and a few points worse than the woman.

Returning to the residence with Yu Gui's support, Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and pointed at the old woman: "Is that coming?" "What he said is, did the information about Lin Wan'er's Biwen recruiting relatives from the south come?

The old lady bowed her head and bent over, secretly rejoicing in her heart, the third prince was drunk, and God really helped me: "The south side is already in the room." ”

Zhao Gan nodded, pushed the door in, then closed the door, stepped on the curve and came to the desk, touched it for a long time, and did not touch the note on weekdays.

There was a wine burp, Zhao Qian leaned against the wall and walked to the bed, the alcohol stimulated his brain, and regarded the beauty lying on the bed as the person he missed in his heart, and the thief lay over, his hands crossed in front of his chest, hehe, Yile: "Wan'er!" ”

The little girl in the south of the quilt was pounding, thinking about her aunt's teachings, no matter what happened, His Royal Highness asked what to say, and he responded in a respectful whisper, and the second **** was the nobleman in the palace. The little girl still didn't understand, but she wrote it down and whispered: "Your Highness, the slave family is here!" ”

Zhao Gan, who was being stupid, stiffened his face, bounced up from the bed with a bang, didn't say a word, didn't even leave the door, opened the window, and moved quickly like a spirit leopard, crawled out of the window with a thud, and ran away like the wind.

There is no problem with the old mama's strategy, but she miscalculated the relationship between Zhao Gan and Lin Wan'er, if Zhao Qian secretly lies beside Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er will definitely be furious, a burst of punches and kicks is inevitable, and there will be continuous combination punches and chain kicks afterwards, where will Jiaodi talk to you.

Zhao Gan, who was in a daze, heard the word "slave family" insulated from Lin Wan'er, his brain exploded, and some things couldn't be washed away when he jumped into Daming Lake, not to mention whether he remembered the three princes on the shore of Daming Lake back then? Even if Wan'er is not around, the third prince also adheres to the idea of keeping a shining red heart always towards the sun.

So Zhao Qian, who didn't do anything, fled in embarrassment. (To be continued.) )