After the two made a wish, they each opened their eyes, turned their heads to look at each other in tacit understanding, and a faint ambiguous feeling lingered between the two.

An Yiran chuckled, suddenly thinking that he had blocked the sword for her before, she hurriedly raised her head to meet his soft gaze, and asked with concern: "By the way, Eighth Highness, how is the injury on your hand?" ”

Song Mohan glanced sideways at his arm, and said with a relaxed smile: "It's okay, thank you for your concern." ”

"That's as it should be, if it weren't for this, you wouldn't be hurt." An Yiran put her mind at ease, lowered her head and whispered guiltily.

"Ran'er, do you have any enemies? This king looked at the group of masked people who were following you the day before when you were at the Yuguan Nunnery, and they were obviously coming for you. Song Mohan suddenly remembered the doubts in his heart, and asked puzzledly, faintly worried about her.

"Actually...... It's not an enemy, don't hide it from Your Highness, my mother disappeared two months ago, and the purpose of my entry into Beijing this time is to find my mother's whereabouts, and that group of people is very likely to come to my mother, and by the way, they want to kidnap me and threaten my mother. An Yiran hesitated to tell Song Mohan the truth.

"Why are they dealing with your mother?" Song Mohan was surprised when he heard this.

The truth that An Yiran told was completely unexpected by him, originally he thought that this group of people was going for Song Moyu, but it was only because An Yiran and Song Mohan were drinking and having fun in Xianyunju that day that day that they wanted to attack An Yiran.

"Because my mother ......" As soon as An Yiran's words came out, she saw Song Moyu and Su Qianli walking together in the distance behind Song Mohan, she retreated, and did not dare to continue to reveal, after all, Song Moyu had explained to her that she could not make a noise.

Song Mohan saw An Yiran suddenly stop in the middle of speaking, he followed her gaze and turned his head to look behind him, and was surprised to find the figures of Song Moyu and Su Qianli.

"Ran'er, I've finally found you!" Su Qianli beckoned to An Yiran from afar, and then approached them side by side with Song Moyu.

"Brother Six Emperors is well, it's a coincidence that I met you here!" Song Mohan greeted Song Moyu respectfully.

"Not really." Song Moyu replied lightly, then turned his head to look at An Yiran, and said with a meaningful face: "This king said that why did you walk and get lost?" It turned out that it was here to meet the man privately. ”

"I don't have a private meeting! I just happened to meet His Royal Highness the Eight. An Yiran hurriedly defended, revealing a look of disbelief.

"You two don't know how to avoid suspicion, if you are seen by someone with a heart, you will make a big fuss, it doesn't matter if this king has already lost his reputation, but you two have to be careful, don't be caught!" Song Moyu glanced around vigilantly and said worriedly.

After all, there are many eyes and ears in Beijing, and if others see these two people having a private meeting here, they will be taken to the court to make a big fuss.

"It's still the sixth emperor brother who is thoughtful, and the eighth brother is negligent." Song Mohan instantly comprehended, hurriedly admitted his mistake, and then apologized to An Yiran: "It was this king's poor consideration that almost affected Miss An's reputation. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, there are few people in this capital who know me!" An Yiran hurriedly waved her hand, saying that it didn't matter.

Anyway, she is going back to Xizhou in the future, which is far away from the mountains and rivers in Beijing, and her reputation here will have little impact on her in the future.

"Alright! On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's not say something unpleasant, let's put out the lanterns! Su Qianli saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing at the moment, so she hurriedly played a round game, smiled and took out the lanterns she made by herself, and distributed them to a few people present, starting the important part of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

They each walked to the river with their lanterns, chose the most suitable place to put them on the river, and watched it drift slowly into the distance with the current.

The elegant lanterns on the river that shimmer with bright yellow candles carry the best visions in their hearts, gently drifting away into the distance and taking them to where they should go.

Not far from the river, Lin Zhi was taken around by his little sister Lin Shan, Lin Shan watched the lively assembly in front of her excitedly, she said to the eldest brother behind her as she walked: "Big brother, am I right?" On this full moon night, you shouldn't be bored in the house all the time, go out for a walk more, and feel the excitement outside. ”

"Brother Wei thinks it's practical to stay in the house to study the art of war and practice martial arts, and the people who wander around outside are all idle people, which is really not suitable for a person like my brother who has important tasks in the army all year round." Lin Zhi glanced around at the sparkling lantern gatherings around him, feeling uninterested, and was concerned about his art of war and military affairs.

"Big brother, you're so boring! Practicing martial arts all day makes you stupid! Seeing that Lin Zhi was so puzzled, Lin Shan shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Practicing martial arts is the greatest pleasure for my brother." Lin Zhi didn't care about his little sister's dislike, he insisted on his opinion, and looked up at the bright full moon hanging in the dark sky, and there was a faint sadness in his heart.

Maybe his heart died ten years ago, and at this moment of Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, he can only think of his blood relatives who are far away in the world.

Suddenly, Lin Shan's eyes drifted everywhere to Song Moyu and their group, and soon found that Song Moyu was putting out the lanterns, she was surprised, raised her hand to the direction where Song Moyu was, and smiled happily: "Huh! The Sixth Highness is there! ”

As soon as she shouted, the next second she saw Su Qianli standing next to him, the smile on her face instantly froze, and she said with jealousy and disdain: "Why is it Su Qianli again?" That slave is really haunted! ”

Lin Zhi heard Lin Shan's cry, followed her gaze towards the river, saw Song Moyu and his party, and then saw An Yiran standing beside Song Mohan with sharp eyes, he instantly frowned, feeling why this girl looked so familiar?

"Who is that girl next to His Royal Highness? Why doesn't it seem like I've seen it before? Lin Shan also found An Yiran's figure, and spoke out in confusion.

Lin Zhi thought about it carefully, and the scene of meeting Song Moyu in Xianyunju that day suddenly came to his mind, and he soon remembered that the familiar woman in front of him was An Yiran, the daughter of Cong Zhiying.

At this moment, his mood became uncalm, his eyes were stained with a layer of gloom, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and he tried his best to hide the hatred in his heart.

"No, I won't let that Su Qianli always pester His Highness the Sixth, I have to go over and say hello to His Highness Six!" Lin Shan looked unconvinced, looking at Su Qianli's eyes full of jealousy, she pursed her lips and said indignantly, and after speaking, she was about to raise her feet and walk towards the river.

She didn't walk a few steps, but Lin Zhi stretched out his hand to hold her, he looked at his little sister vigilantly, and stopped him loudly: "Don't go over, since people don't like you, don't always stick a hot face, that will only annoy people." ”

"Big brother, what's wrong with going to say hello? The more annoyed he is, the more I have to show up, I just want him to know that only I, Lin Shan, are worthy of him! Lin Shan looked arrogant and insisted on going forward to swear her noble status.

"Shan'er, don't make trouble, let's go back to the house early!" Lin Zhi resolutely refused to let Lin Shan step forward to bring humiliation on himself, regardless of her objections, he directly pulled her in the opposite direction, and did not forget to look back at An Yiran when he left.

"Big brother, please, just let me go say hello!" Lin Shan was forcibly pulled away by Lin Zhi, she looked back unwillingly, and pleaded helplessly.

"No, my brother promised my father, I must watch you!" Lin Zhi did not accept Lin Shan's request and took her away directly.

Lin Shan stopped making a sound, let Lin Zhi pull him in the direction of the Taiwei Mansion, and looked back at Song Moyu from time to time, pursing his lips with grievances.

......

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace began to be busy, preparing for the 60th birthday of the Queen Mother next month.

On the court, the ministers have admonished, discussing how to do the queen mother's birthday, and some courtiers proposed to let Song Moyu preside over the birthday, one is to take on the heavy responsibility of the prince, and the other is to make up for his various absurd acts.

Li Shizhong, who is attached to Xiao Xiangguo on weekdays, is even more bold in proposing: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is now at the age of marriage, but he has not been married for a long time, it is better to take advantage of the Empress Dowager's 60th birthday to give him a marriage, so that he can also open up branches and leaves for the royal family as soon as possible, one can take advantage of this to win the favor of the Empress Dowager, and the other is also a double happiness." ”

Song Jingyu, who was sitting on the high dragon chair, heard Li Shizhong's advice, and pondered for a while with a solemn face, and then looked at Xiao Xiangguo's face below, and asked with a smile: "What does Uncle Xiao Guo think of this?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Lord Li is reasonable, now that His Royal Highness is approaching the age of the weak crown, it is time to consider marriage, the Queen Mother loves His Royal Highness Six, and is already looking forward to his marriage as soon as possible, it is better to take this opportunity to have a double happiness, but the Queen Mother's wish."

Xiao Xiangguo is even more willing to marry Song Moyu as soon as possible, and he can also cut off his personal relationship with Beiluo Geji, block the mouth of the crowd, and solve his unfavorable rumors in Beijing, and the Xiao family can also be stained with light.

Song Jingyu didn't care about Song Moyu's marriage, after all, Song Moyu didn't like him in the first place, and he always did things that disappointed him.

But in any case, he is his sister-in-law, and he should still have enough face, which can also be used to make him, an uncompetitive sister-in-law, mature as soon as possible.

For this reason, Song Jingyu had the heart to give marriage.

But he would not easily listen to the advice of a minister, but chose to listen to the opinions of many parties, he thought about it, and suddenly turned his gaze to the face of Taiwei Lin, who had been silent, with an unfathomable smile, and asked tentatively: "How does Lord Lin think this matter should be decided?" ”

Taiwei Lin, who had never spoken out, didn't expect to be named suddenly, so he panicked, and stood up to Song Jingyu and clasped his hands and responded respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, if the prince can get married as soon as possible, it would be excellent, but now, there are many scandals about the Sixth Highness in Beijing, and I am afraid that this suitable princess will have to be carefully chosen." ”

Song Jingyu listened carefully to Taiwei Lin's advice, pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at Taiwei Lin with a meaningful smile and said: "Lord Lin is reasonable, since this is the case, I heard that Ling Yuan is now past the age of the sixth prince, and the age of my sixth prince is just right, how about giving her to the sixth prince?" ”