Lu Zhan got up!

There was actually a reason for his retreat in front of Princess Jin before, others were worried about the unfreedom brought about by his parents' orders, but now he didn't even dare to mention his heart in front of his parents, because as long as he showed a little difference, the keen Princess Jin would definitely act on this basis, so he didn't know what she would do to Song Xiang!

In this life, there is no holy decree for marriage under kindness, of course, he doesn't dare to think about this, if it affects Song Xiang or the Song family, how will he end up?

He couldn't let Song Xiang submit to power again—no matter what kind of submission it was, if he couldn't keep her, then at least he had to let her have a certain degree of freedom.

He kept her free, how could she hastily accept to remarry another man? Of course not!

After all, with his experience here, she should be more cautious so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past, right? If you marry the wrong person again, who knows if there is a chance to be born again? Who should she cry to?

Even from the child's point of view - if the children are still there, they will definitely not want her to find them a stepfather so hastily, right?

The word stepfather came to mind, and Lu Zhan couldn't help but cover his chest again: It's too heart-wrenching, these two words!

Fortunately, there is a ready-made Xie family......

The Xie family is Hu Yan's Yue's family in his previous life, and there must be a reason why the marriage between the two of them can be successful. He and Song Xiang have already arranged this matter, what else does Mrs. Hu have to worry about when she comes here?

As the old saying goes, husband and wife are of the same heart, and their profits are cut off, as long as he and Song Xiang join forces to send Hu Yan and Miss Xie Jia to the pile, the Hu family will no longer be able to pose any threat!

Thinking of this, he called Chonghua, who had just been lying on the bed, to the room: "Go and tell the little marquis tomorrow morning, please ask him to invite Gongzi Xie to come!" Tell him again, I want to be a matchmaker, there is a young lady in the Xie family, and she is very good with Hu Gongzi, so let him cooperate with me more when the time comes. Of course, don't spread the word about it. ”

Chonghua's mouth opened wide, and then he said tentatively: "The prince wants to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle? ”

Lu Zhan closed his mouth, looked at him deeply and said, "Gongzi Hu is my best friend, and I am thinking about him all his life. ”

After speaking, he squinted again: "Do you have a book?" ”

…… Lu Zhan read the book for half a night, and got up early the next day to go to the yamen first.

He has decided to promote the acquaintance of Hu Yan and Xie Gongzi today, and then find an opportunity to match the "chance encounter" between Hu Yan and Miss Xie as soon as possible.

Although Mrs. Hu is strong, Hu Xiao is finally an enlightened person, as long as they look at each other and Hu Xie is the right person, Hu Xiao will always support her!

Lu Zhan didn't expect anything to go wrong with this.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Hu here also thinks so......

Princess Jin has always been a proud person and refuses to suffer, although she doesn't understand the words now, it doesn't mean that there will be no time in the future, she has to buy time.

Hu Yan received a message from Lu Zhan, saying that he would be able to see Gongzi Xie the next day, and happily sorted out his manuscript.

When Mrs. Hu heard that Miss Song's younger brother would also go, she immediately straightened her waist!

"Generally, girls' families value their family background, and girls like Miss Song mostly pay attention to details. Since you also invited Miss Song's younger brother, then you must go to pick them up earlier. ”

Hu Yan was puzzled: "Why earlier?" Wouldn't it be better to go at the right time? ”

"What if you go late and are picked up by Lu Shizi?"

Hu Yan realized: "When I went to pick up Brother Lian, it reflected my importance." "Since Miss Song is a one-in-a-million candidate for a wife, of course he has to respect her younger brother." I'll take people to the house first, his sister is very close to him, and he must rarely go out to play, and I will go to the restaurant with him before noon! ”

"Clever!" Mrs. Hu was very satisfied with his point, "Remember to say hello to Miss Song, and ask her by the way, how did she feel about the needlework I gave her last time?" Is there any difficulty? Whether you have it or not, you can take the opportunity to invite her to come to my house to talk to me. ”

He also said: "Behave well, don't lose to the prince!" ”

Hu Yan agreed, and then went to the pharmacy.

Princess Jin sank all night because of Lu Zhan's hard mouth yesterday.

Shang Yan didn't go out of the house, nor did he see any guests, and when he was feeding the fish by the bowl with a bowl, he saw Jing Wang, the eunuch of Yanzhao Palace, hurriedly walking towards the stable. He motioned for Su Xin to pass him over and asked, "Is the prince in the house?" ”

"Back to the princess's words, the prince is in the yamen. However, today the prince organized a bureau for Hu Gongzi, and he turned around to go out, and the little one went to prepare the car. ”

Princess Jin remembered that Lu Zhan had also said this yesterday. Then I thought: "On such a hot day, he doesn't drive a horse, but he wants to ride?" ”

Jingwang hesitated for a moment and replied: "The prince of the world has to go back to pick up the little son of the Song family." ”

"The little son of the Song family?" Princess Jin paused, "The situation of the two of them, and the children of the Song family?" ”

Jingwang jaw head.

Princess Jin took a deep breath and placed the fish food bowl on the railing.

After Jingwang retreated, she said to Yingniang: "Listen, it's nothing unusual to say it!" If it's ordinary, why do you want to bring someone else's younger brother? ”

Ying Niang thought for a while, and said with her jaw headed: "The prince doesn't admit it, I think it can only be because the situation is unclear." ”

"What's so unclear about that? Either you like it or you don't! Do you still need to think about it? ”

Yingniang condensed slightly and said: "It is said that this Song girl is very content with her own identity, and does not love vanity, and there are many officials and relatives among the many customers who go to the pharmacy, although she is enthusiastic, she has always maintained a certain distance.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of the disparity in family background that other girls dare not involve the upper echelons of the powerful, so they may not have given the son of the world a chance."

Princess Jin glanced at her, pursed her lips and was silent.

After putting two more fish into the water, she said, "Go and see what is happening on Mrs. Hu's side today?" ”

……

Lu Zhan stayed up to the lower office, returned to the house to change his clothes and car, and then went to the pharmacy to pick up Song Lian.

Because of the relationship between Uncle Lang in his previous life, Lu Zhan couldn't help but have a snack on Song Lian, so when he bargained with Song Xiang yesterday, he was serious about asking for a teacher for him.

The current dilemma of the Song family lies in the early death of Song Yu, and it is the wish of cultivating Song Lian into Song Xiang, and it is also the hope that their Song family can re-establish the door, which is not sloppy.

The eldest princess was bent on letting Xiao Zhenshan read her fame, and they knew a lot about seeking a teacher, and when she turned around, she could discuss this matter with Xiao Zhenshan.

When he arrived at the pharmacy, he saw Song Xiang leaning behind the counter flipping through the book. She lowered her head, and a strand of long hair from her sideburns scattered on the countertop, making an elegant and tranquil circle.

It's still early, so I'm not in a hurry to pick up people. Lu Zhan waved his hand to signal Ah Shun, who came up to greet them, they didn't have to be busy, walked over and cleared their throats: "What are you looking at?" ”