Chapter Twenty-Nine: Your Circle Is Really Messy!
Zhao Po stood up and saluted: "Thank you Celestia Princess." I believe that what Zhao thinks is also what the princess wants. For hundreds of years, women have always appeared as weak and forbearing, but the eldest princess defeated Beiyan three years ago, so that the people can see that women can not only hold embroidery needles at home, but also hold knives and horses on the battlefield. I thought it was time for more women to appear under the battle flag. ”
Hua Ying hooked the corners of her mouth: "Recently, in Huadu Middle School, there are a lot of rumors about Zhao Po, the daughter of the Zhao family. Now it seems that you are indeed an unusual woman. ”
She turned her gaze back to Song Jue: "I already know your intentions." In the future, if you need me to say or do anything, just tell me. As for whether to do it or not, it depends on my mood. ”
Song Jue saluted and replied, "Thank you, Princess." The eldest princess has the world in her heart and is famous, and with the help of the princess, there will definitely be more strange women in the world. It's just ......" Song Jue looked up at Hua Ying directly, "How do you want to solve the princess's recent troubles?" ”
Hua Ying's heart sank, and she said in a deep voice: "Song Sizheng is well-informed. ”
"The eldest princess has been guarding the northern frontier for three years, and now that the northern region is peaceful, the emperor chose to choose a son-in-law for you at this time, isn't it obvious that his intention is not obvious?"
Hearing what Song Jue said, Zhao Po finally understood why Hua Ying was found back to Beijing by the emperor.
Although the eldest princess is the eldest daughter of the emperor, the god of war is famous, and the emperor is an extremely suspicious lord.
Zhao Po looked at the eldest princess with some sadness in his heart.
Many years ago, the emperor was willing to send his own daughter to the dangerous and cold northern Xinjiang for the slightest chance of victory.
Hua Ying has not returned to Huadu for many years, and now she has been recalled to Huadu only because of the emperor's fear.
How much is left of the family relationship between father and daughter?
Song Jue's voice came from her ears: "Does the eldest princess know who the emperor's favorite sons-in-law are?" ”
"Naturally, they are people with a good family background but not too noble, so they can be mediocre, but they are still loyal in the eyes of their father." Seeing Song Jue's smile, Hua Ying suddenly reacted: "Are you among them?" ”
"Exactly."
"You don't want to marry me, it shouldn't be as simple as helping me, right?" Hua Ying said meaningfully.
Song Jue looked at Zhao Po gently and affectionately, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and replied, "The eldest princess is right. ”
Hua Ying laughed heartily: "Okay, good." A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, so naturally I won't come to mix with the two of you. But what do I say to my father? ”
This is a real problem.
According to the emperor's temperament, if Hua Ying directly said that she didn't like Song Jue, the emperor might marry her to Song Jue.
"Song has his own way."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. As for the other candidates......"
"Among the fifty-four ministers, Huang Li, Huang Sizheng, Yang Guangjiang, Yang Sizheng, Yuan Peicai, Yuan Sizheng, Chen Siyou, Chen Sizheng, Gu Tianquan, Gu Sizheng, Gu Yuanke, Gu Sizheng, Wang Caiyou, Wang Sizheng, Cai Wenyong, Cai Sizheng, Yang Jin, Yang Sizheng, Li Xiu, Li Sizheng, Yuan Yong, Lin Yuan, Hu Ge, Hu Sizheng, Liang Dao, Liang Sizheng, all have sons of appropriate age and no wives. Baili Ye, the eldest son of the lord of Baili Pavilion, is also unmarried at the right age, but he guesses that the emperor should not marry him. ”
Hua Ying nodded.
Baili Ye has a good family background, and he is also shrewd, and has opened many prosperous shops.
Although the lord of Baili Pavilion was loyal, his father was definitely not at ease to let him marry him.
Song Jue continued: "In addition to the sons of the ministers, there are also some sons of the merchant families, and there is an extremely small possibility of becoming the emperor's son-in-law. If you know anything in the future, you must tell the princess immediately. ”
"Then it will bother Song Sizheng."
"It's not enough to know the list, it's how to deny these people. What's the trick of not being a princess? ”
"Tournament to recruit relatives. After deciding the top five, I'm beating them one by one. It's just," Hua Ying smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid my father won't allow me to mess around like this." ”
"The princess's martial arts are amazing, and it is a safe way to recruit relatives by martial arts. But it is indeed not easy to get the emperor to agree. ”
"Song Gongzi is resourceful, if he has a clever plan, Hua Ying listens to it. It's just that it's getting late today, and I don't have a clue offline, so it's not too late to talk about it another day. ”
"Then I won't bother the princess anymore."
Song Jue and Zhao Po both bowed and retreated.
When he got to the carriage, Zhao Po asked curiously, "How are you going to let the eldest princess escape this time?" ”
"There's really no need to run away. In the past two years, there was chaos in northern Xinjiang, and the eldest princess was needed to stabilize the border. Although the war has subsided this year, the Queen Mother suffered a stroke a few months ago, and the people in the hospital said that time was running out. This is also why the emperor is in a hurry to recruit the eldest princess back. The wedding was naturally too late, and the emperor wanted to decide on the candidate for the emperor's son-in-law before the death of the queen mother. So what the princess has to do next is just stall for time. ”
"But you must have other plans, don't you?"
Hearing this, Song Jue smiled happily at Zhao Po: "Madame really understands me." If you really can't hide, I want Su Zijin to marry the princess. ”
"Su Zijin?" Zhao Po was shocked. "The Prince's ...... Lover Su Zijin? ”
"That's right. This not only solved the marriage of the eldest princess, but also the prince and he could see each other often in the future. If the eldest princess meets someone destined in the future, Su Zijin will be suspended. ”
Zhao Po's mouth opened wide in surprise.
Saying this, she didn't know whether to sympathize with her wife, the eldest princess, the green hat prince Hua Ziqing, or if she wanted to take a break, she would leave Su Zijin.
Then again, in this case, the royal relationship is too chaotic.
Hua Ziqing: My brother-in-law is my husband.
Celestia: My husband is my brother-in-law.
Su Zijin: My wife is my aunt.
Abbreviation: Your circle is really messy.
Zhao Po worked all day, staggering and drowsy in the bumpy carriage.
Song Jue gently let Zhao Po rest on his lap.
The faint fragrance mixed with the warm body temperature enveloped Zhao Po, and after a while, she fell asleep.
I slept soundly, and a cold wind broke the tranquility.
Zhao Po woke up and raised his body.
Between the carriages was an arrow stuck in the inner wall.
Zhao Po was completely sleepy, and she looked up at Song Jue.
Song Jue said apologetically: "There are a lot of people who want to kill me, and I'm really sorry to disturb my wife's dreams." ”
There was a sound of blades colliding outside, and Zhao Po felt cold and shrank to a corner of the car.
She suddenly remembered that Shuang'er was still outside, and desperately wanted to lift the curtain to bring Shuang'er in, but she was afraid that doing so would put the carriage in a more dangerous situation.
She glanced at Song Jue inquiringly, and Song Jue said, "Wei Feng and Chan Zhen are both outside, so Madam doesn't need to worry." ”
Looking at Song Jueyun's indifferent appearance, Zhao Po relieved himself and asked, "Aren't you going out to help?" ”
Song Jue smiled: "I don't know martial arts." ”
You are so calm, it seems that I have never seen the world.
Zhao Po said in his heart.
In this assassination, there were both bows and swords, and it was obvious that there were many people who came, and they had been prepared.
Zhao Po thought about it and felt that it was more important than face. So he continued to shrink into the corner.
It was quiet outside.