When Taiwei Lin heard this, his face immediately showed a trace of calmness, he pondered for a long time, and said euphemistically: "Back to Your Majesty, the little girl in Weichen's family is rude and willful, talentless and virtuous, and she is really not worthy of the position of the princess of Donglin, and I hope that Your Majesty will think twice and choose another beauty!" ”

"Oh? It seems that Mrs. Lin doesn't look down on the position of the princess of Donglin? Don't want to marry Ling Yuan to my six princes? Song Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Taiwei Lin's answer surprised him.

Originally, the position of this noble princess of Donglin was something that others could not ask for, but this Lin Taiwei didn't know what to do, and his words were full of shirk.

"Wechen has no such intentions, it is the honor of Wechen's little daughter to be married by His Majesty, but the little girl Shan'er is stubborn and willful by nature, and Wechen is afraid that she can't afford to be the noble princess." Mrs. Lin cautiously refused, his tone trembling a little, for fear that he would anger the Son of Heaven.

He himself is really reluctant to marry his daughter to Song Moyu, firstly because of the scandals that Song Moyu has circulated in the streets, and secondly, he is not good at dealing with Xiao Xiangguo, and he is not optimistic about Song Moyu's future, he doesn't want his daughter to marry and be wronged, so he disagrees with the emperor's intention to give marriage.

"In this way, it's not inappropriate, it's not inappropriate, it's stubborn by nature, just teach some rules well, I see that Ling Yuan is the best candidate for Princess Donglin." Song Jingyu's expression was unfathomable, making it impossible to guess his thoughts, and it also made Taiwei Lin fearful.

"Since Your Majesty intends to marry the little girl, Weichen has thanked Your Majesty for the gift!" Seeing that Song Jingyu had made up his mind, Taiwei Lin didn't dare to shirk it anymore, so he had no choice but to accept this family business.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the candidate for the princess of the east needs to be carefully considered before making a decision, after all, this is a lifelong event related to the royal heir, and you must not be hasty!" Li Shizhong noticed that Xiao Xiangguo's face was not quite right, and hurriedly gave this advice to Song Jingyu.

Xiao Xiangguo dared to be angry with Song Jingyu, and the open and secret struggle between him and Taiwei Lin was well known to the ministers of the DPRK and China, and Song Jingyu was no exception.

He drifted his meaningful gaze to Xiao Xiangguo's face, who had been silent, and then looked at Li Shizhong, nodded and smiled: "Li Aiqing is reasonable, then I will think twice about this matter, and then make a decree to give marriage after it is decided!" ”

Song Jingyu's voice fell, and the ministers echoed one after another: "Your Majesty Shengming! ”

The autumn colors of the Imperial Garden are all over the place, full of all kinds of autumn flowers, the bright pink wood hibiscus delicately blooms on the branches, like the vitality of the cardamom girl, and the golden flower tea is dazzling among the flowers.

Lin Shan took her maidservant to wander around the garden, admiring the beautiful flowers in front of her with great interest, and she imagined herself as like those blooming flowers, delicate and jade-like, pretending to be shy, and pacing back and forth with a good feeling of self, trying to meet her sweetheart.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Moyu passed through the Imperial Garden with Chang Feng, and was about to walk towards the Yongning Palace where the Queen Mother lived, when he saw Lin Shan pretending to be in front of him, he couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart, and was ready to ignore it.

Helplessly, when he passed by her side, he was still entangled by her, he stopped, frowned and glanced at Lin Shan casually, and asked a little impatiently, "Miss Lin, what's the matter?" ”

"Brother Moyu, Shan'er accompanied her father into the palace today to greet the Queen Mother, I never thought of meeting you here, what a coincidence! It seems that we still have a lot of fate! Lin Shan did not shy away from grabbing Song Moyu's sleeve and shouted happily.

"Unfortunately! This is the only way to Yongning Palace, and it is normal for the two of us to meet. Song Moyu looked indifferent, responded in a flat tone, took advantage of the situation to pull Lin Shan's hand, and deliberately kept a distance from her.

Lin Shan was a little disappointed by Song Moyu's alienation, but she was not discouraged, she continued to lick her face and wrap it around, and smiled confidently: "Brother Moyu, I will accompany Shan'er out of the palace later!" Let's go to the bazaar, there are a lot of new things there! ”

"This king is not free, Miss Lin should choose someone else!" Song Moyu was not interested, and walked away after speaking, ignoring Lin Shan no longer.

"Shan'er doesn't want to find someone else! Shan'er wants Brother Moyu, and we are the most compatible people in the world! Lin Shan followed Song Moyu shamelessly, feeling superior as she walked.

Song Moyu couldn't stand Lin Shan's entanglement, and felt that her words were very ridiculous, he couldn't help but stop, turned his head to look at Lin Shan with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Where did Miss Lin get the confidence to think that she is the most compatible with this king?" ”

"Isn't it? In terms of family background and status, we are a perfect match, in terms of age, we are compatible, and only the power of Shan'er's family can help you ascend to the position of prince at the moment! Lin Shan looked superior, complacent.

"Miss Lin is afraid that she has found the wrong person! This king has no intention of being the prince! Song Moyu snorted coldly and said his heart.

"How's that going to work? Brother Mo Yu, you are a noble son-in-law, how can you not fight or grab? Men need to be ambitious, not content with the status quo, if you marry me, my father and my eldest brother are your help, and the position of the prince is within reach! Lin Shan was a little anxious, and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Hehe, that's going to disappoint Miss Lin! This king's ambition is not ambitious, he just wants to be an idle prince all the time, travel around with his beloved princess, and live a free life. Song Moyu directly interrupted Lin Shan's thoughts.

Chang Feng, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Lin Shan stunned, he pursed his lips and snickered, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

He is also not optimistic about such a woman becoming the princess of Donglin, Lin Shan is arrogant and rude, fake and willful, in comparison, he still thinks An Yiran, who is also a wayward daughter, is cute.

"But if His Highness ascends the throne in the future, he will not let you go!" Lin Shan was furious, and her ugliness was immediately revealed.

"It doesn't matter, if this is the case in the future, this king will stay away from the capital and choose a place where there is no dispute with the world to live and work in peace and contentment." Song Moyu looked indifferent, saying that he had no intention of fighting for power.

Lin Shan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to further advise, her face instantly darkened, pondered for a while, and then smiled reluctantly: "If Brother Mo Yu has no intention of taking the throne, then it will be fine!" Shan'er followed Brother Mo Yu everywhere to play in the mountains and rivers, and became a noble princess! ”

"Miss Lin should choose another son-in-law, this king is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he can't give Miss Lin everything she wants." Song Moyu said indifferently, then ignored Lin Shan, and took Chang Feng to speed up his pace towards Yongle Palace.

Lin Shan stayed in place and was stunned, staring at Song Moyu's back as she walked away, full of helplessness.

When the two of them were away from Lin Shan's sight, Chang Feng asked out in confusion: "Your Highness, the power in Miss Lin's family can help you complete your great cause, why don't you wait to see you?" ”

"Why do you think Lin Shan wants this king? She is interested in the identity of the prince of this king, and she doesn't really like this king, if a Japanese king is defeated, she will be the first to hide away. "Song Moyu has already seen through everything.

"I see! His Highness is really wise, and has already seen everything. Chang Feng suddenly realized, and silently admired Song Moyu's wit in his heart.

"This king just wants to stay away from such a woman, I just ask her not to bother this king!" Song Moyu looked disgusted and deeply annoyed with Lin Shan.

"What His Royal Highness said is very true, Chang Feng also thinks that Miss Lin is not suitable for His Highness, it is better to Miss An! If you can marry an interesting woman like Miss An, life will be much happier! Chang Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart, and supported An Yiran even more in his heart.

"An Yiran, forget it! This woman is very irritable, if she marries her, I am afraid that the house will turn the world upside down! Song Moyu thought of An Yiran's grinning and somewhat stupid appearance at this time, and he felt inexplicably funny in his heart.

Although he disliked it in his mouth, he still slightly agreed with Chang Feng's words in his heart.

"Didn't Your Highness praise her a few days ago? Why did you change your mind this time? Chang Feng looked at the uncertain master in front of him in confusion, and was puzzled in his heart.

Sometimes he felt that Song Moyu cared about An Yiran, and sometimes he felt that Song Moyu was full of disgust for her.

Could it be the bad impression planted when the two first met? It made him have a shadow in the heart of this master? Even if the two get along well later, they still can't match the unpleasant memories when they first met.

"That person doesn't praise him, if he praises him, he will go to heaven, it's better to be strict, otherwise it will not be conducive to her future marriage." Song Moyu thought about An Yiran from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that His Royal Highness still cares about Miss An." Chang Feng lowered his head, covered his mouth and snickered.

"Don't talk nonsense! This king has no intention of her, and she is not the ideal candidate for the princess of this king. Song Moyu coughed lightly and immediately corrected Chang Feng's random speculation.

"What kind of woman does His Highness like? Isn't it like Miss Su? Chang Feng listened to Song Moyu's duplicity, inexplicably found it interesting, and dared to ask more.

"It would be great if she could marry a woman like Ali, and her virtuous and gentle nature won the heart of this king." Song Moyu pondered for a while and smiled with satisfaction.

He is now devoted to Su Qianli, so no matter how good other women are, they can't get into his eyes.

"Hehe, in the eyes of His Royal Highness, Miss Su is very good, otherwise you would not be able to fall in love with her, but your subordinates are still more optimistic about Miss An, she is interesting and optimistic, and after getting along with her for a long time, I feel much happier!" Chang Feng is bold and sincerely expresses his opinions.

He felt that compared to the two, An Yiran's personality was better, Su Qianli's personality was too sentimental, and after getting along with her for a long time, people would become pessimistic.

But only Song Moyu understands in his heart that he and Su Qianli are the same kind of people, just because they can understand each other and tell each other their hearts, so she is his spiritual support.

And An Yiran is different, her optimism can infect people, and he only needs to be envious.

"You are so optimistic about An Yiran, don't you like her? Why don't you match the two of you with this king? Song Moyu glanced at Chang Feng and asked meaningfully.