Chapter 133: Night Talk

"Qingmo just came back and found a house for her distant cousin to live in first, but this time it was said that the envoys of various countries were there, so the whole city has been under martial law these days, if there is no one who knows anything, it really can't even rent a house." Sihua smiled and put another cushion behind Su Wanliang.

Qingmo's family came to a distant cousin today, saying that she wanted to find something to do in Beijing and make a little money, but it is not yet the New Year, and many shops are not yet wanted, and they plan to live first, so they want Qingmo to help find a house, and they went out in the afternoon and only came back now, which shows that it is extremely difficult to find this house.

"Why did the Great Prince of Da Zhou come so quickly, didn't he say that he only talked about it a few days ago?" Su Wanliang frowned, as far as he talked about a year ago, based on this distance, the eldest prince came really faster, it seems that he has not been in Dachu for many years, how did he come so quickly, the two countries came to envoys, and they didn't ask for anything, what made the eldest prince come so quickly.

"Miss, it is said that the reason why these envoys are in a hurry is because they want to rush to our draft, it seems that the second princess of the Great Chu Kingdom is coming, and this second princess is here to marry the two countries, and the two countries want to marry Qin and Jin again." Silk Painting smiled and pushed the candle flame to Su Wanliang's side.

Could it be that the prince of Daqi may marry the princess of Dachu. However, the eldest prince Qin Junhan and the second prince Qin Junran are not such easy people to deal with, and the only ones left are the ninth prince Qin Junmo, but the nine princes are too young.

Da Chu is also too strange, for so many years, there has not been a prince to raise an adult, and there are only a few princesses, and the emperor of Da Chu is not worried, I heard that he loves a concubine surnamed Xue very much, which is really strange.

Why, though!

Su Wanliang rubbed her head, and decided not to think about it, no matter what, Da Chu is too far away from herself, and it has nothing to do with her, don't talk about this Da Chu, even the banquet where most of the ladies in Daqi are excited, if she can, she doesn't want to participate, but she can't be free after all.

As long as the emperor doesn't call his name and say that he is sick, these things have nothing to do with him, and his father is also strongly opposed to her having something to do with the prince? She is happy to do that, too.

Su Wanliang put down the book, stretched his waist, looked at the lights beating not far away, and showed a gentle smile on his face: "Go and see Qingmoke to eat, if not, heat up the meal we left for her in the evening, and rest early after eating, you don't need to come to see me, there is something to deal with tomorrow." ”

"I know, the slave maid has already let people go to the heat, girl, you don't have to worry, you better go to sleep first, what I just said the slave maid has already sent someone to enter the light fragrance garden according to what we said, it is estimated that it will break out in the next two days, the emperor's marriage has come down, the third lady and Aunt Jing can't wait." Silk Painting replied with a smile, brought a foot stove, and put it in her quilt.

The cold and cold feet shrank when they touched it, but Su Wanliang felt warm, stretched over and covered the side, even the quilt was warm: "I have to go to Xiao Mansion tomorrow, Chunbai will follow, and just bring the people I brought out of the dark house in the suburbs, it's time to take them out to experience the experience!" ”

"Aunt Xue will come out soon, she can't help it! You and Qingmo also have to be on guard in the house, and Guiyunju will be handed over to you! ”

"Okay, the slave will go and say to Qingmo in a while, Miss, don't worry, Aunt Jing will definitely not do it tomorrow, we still have time." Silk painting calms her heart.

Su Wanliang nodded, her body slowly lay down, her long eyelashes flashed, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, the silk painting blew out the light, retreated lightly, and gently closed the door for her.