The eighth prince was hurt by the arguing of the strategists, in fact, he felt that what both sides said made sense, if he really said it, he was still a little hasty, he didn't send someone to talk to the Western Route Army, but the other party's attitude was very ambiguous, and he didn't refuse or agree, which gave him a headache. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now he has ridden the tiger and it is difficult, if he doesn't fight it, he will be sad, and he will be uncomfortable if he fights it.

"Okay, stop arguing, we'll talk about this later, do you have any better way to deal with the team that took our city?"

As soon as these words came out, these strategists came out to suggest one after another, but in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, this needs to be sent, and he is now short of manpower, and he doesn't think it's a very cost-effective deal to deal with those people with a large number of soldiers and horses.

looked at Shangqing, who had not spoken, "What, Mr. Shangqing has no good way to deal with this?" ”

Shangqing sighed, "Lord Wang, what they said is right, if you don't send troops, how can you solve these people, they have already formed a climate, this way over, there will only be more and more people, don't forget, how much we lost in that battle, and even the reinforcements didn't pass."

You can't ignore these people, if you don't fight, lobbying alone won't work at all, it is said that Song Shicheng was arranged by the emperor, he can call, and it was also sent by the five princes, and if this person is not eliminated, it will be a problem for us sooner or later. ”

The eighth prince had a headache and asked the strategists to continue to discuss, he had to go out for a walk and breathe, these people together were really more noisy than women.

Walking and walking, she came to Song Jingwen's side, since Cao Yunxuan was gone, Song Jingwen has not had much energy, her only son is gone, what else can she hope for.

However, in the eyes of the eighth prince, the woman who sat in the room and was stunned still has charm, if there is not a son as big as Cao Yunxuan, ordinary people really can't guess her actual age.

The eighth prince was a little stunned for a while, he still remembered how beautiful Song Jingwen was, he was first attracted by her beauty, and then he knew that the Song family was still one of the treasurers of the previous dynasty, and the ancestors of the Song family did not have other ideas, but he just never found any trace of these people, so this gave him a chance.

Thinking about that family heirloom, the eighth prince felt that when he took the capital in the future, he would have to find a way to open that treasure.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, he was almost unable to catch it, thinking that there were still many men who seemed to like Song Jingwen back then, especially the commander of the Western Route Army, thinking of this, he looked at Song Jingwen even more eagerly.

Song Jingwen, who was sitting in the room, was thinking about her son, and she regretted how she listened to the words of the prince when she was a child and sent her child out to study so early, so that the mother and mother didn't have much time to get along, and now she can't remember how the children grew up.

She regrets it now, if she let the child stay honestly in the Cao family and don't think about so many things they shouldn't get, then wouldn't Yun Xuan die, none of those people in the Cao family died, why is his Yun Xuan so miserable, he doesn't even have a daughter-in-law and children at a young age, so it's gone?

Thinking of the child, the tears couldn't help but flow down, if fate can be reversed, she would rather choose to let the child live as an ordinary person than this, not even a corpse left, you say how to make her a mother to sacrifice the child.

She never dreamed that the eighth prince outside had begun to think about her, and listening to the mournful cries of relatives, the eighth prince pushed the door and came in.

Speaking of which, the face of these eight princes is really good-looking, too, royal children, they are all born to beautiful women, passed down from generation to generation, this good-looking gene must be strong, otherwise it would not have fascinated Song Jingwen.

Pity hugged Song Jingwen into his arms, "Lord Wang? ”

The eighth prince hugged Song Jingwen's somewhat weak body, and his voice was magnetic, "Watching you cry, I feel distressed, Yun Xuan's revenge, I will definitely avenge the child, you have to take care of yourself, otherwise Yun Xuan will feel distressed when he looks at it in the sky." ”

Song Jingwen hugged the arm of the eighth prince and whimpered for a long time, "Prince, I also have a share in our son's hatred, you can talk about it, how can we eliminate these people, I want to peel off their skins, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, our son died unjustly, and the child has not yet fulfilled his ambitions, so he is gone-"

Her son knows best about being a mother, this child just wants to be recognized by the prince, but when he dies, the child doesn't get the identity he deserves, and he is still the concubine of the Cao family, thinking about it, she feels panicked.

The eighth prince sighed, "You also know the current situation, you said that you would let a woman avenge the child, you can't say it, you can wait with peace of mind." ”

Song Jingwen doesn't think so, she can't wait, every night she dreams that the child is covered in blood and calls her mother, she can't stand it, and she can't wait.

The eighth prince rolled his eyes, hugged Song Jingwen and sighed long, "Ah Wen, I can't bear you, there is only one woman like you left by my side, and I still expect to make you the queen after the matter is completed." ”

The words of the Eighth Prince made Song Jingwen's heart move, she didn't have the luxury of this position, but there were so many beautiful women in the Eighth Prince's Mansion before, she thought she was also very beautiful, but she couldn't stand her anymore, if she could help the Eighth Prince do things at this time, would it really be possible for her to ascend to that position in the future?

Even if she is not a queen, she feels that it is worth it to be the most important woman in the eyes of the prince.

Turning around, he looked at the man behind him affectionately, "Lord Wang, the two of us are husband and wife, husband and wife are the same, the prince's affairs are the affairs of the concubine, I can help the prince fulfill his wishes, and the concubine originally intended to work hard." ”

The eighth prince paved the way with Song Jingwen, and finally said his purpose, that is, to win over the commander of the Western Route Army.

Song Jingwen is not a fool, as soon as the eighth prince brought it up, she was a little suspicious, but looking at the affectionate and distressed look of the man in front of her, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could she doubt her man.

Even if she is asked to lobby in the past, it is not for her to talk to other men, besides, at her age, the other party may not be able to take a fancy to her, after all, it is a young thing, how many years, if she can really help the prince, she can try.

"Okay, then I'll go over and try it, it can be better, if it can't be done, don't blame the princess, but even if the commander of the West Road agrees, but the boss doesn't agree, it won't work——"

The eighth prince chuckled, "You don't know anything about this, Commander Wang is the boss's brother-in-law, if you can convince the boss to be better, if not, take down the boss, Commander Wang will become big alone, and I will send you a few powerful assistants to go over when the time comes......"