The youngest daughter spoke softly and glutinously, full of squeamishness.

However, the overall situation in these words made the Song family empowered.

Song Yu's father was heartbroken, touched her little head, and said ashamedly, "What my little heart said is really right, but my father is short-sighted."

Daddy shouldn't hope for an unreliable outsider, he wants to avoid risks, but he doesn't want to make our family more dangerous. ”

Song Zhao said shyly, "My daughter is just talking, and it's up to you to do what you do." ”

Old Taijun Song waved his hand, "Just listen to Zhao Zhao'er, let's not vote for Prince Cheng, he still has no brotherhood for Xiao Yu's cousin, let alone a foreign minister like us?"

Instead of using our hard-earned inheritance to make wedding dresses for others, why don't we strengthen ourselves and make others join us? ”

Leave nothing else.

The crown prince is still only the crown prince.

Whether he can sit in the position of emperor remains to be seen.

There's no need to rush it.

"Grandmother, you trust your granddaughter so much, your granddaughter is so touched." Song Zhao threw himself into his grandmother's arms and coquettishly.

Mrs. Song smiled kindly, "Grandmother's plans are all to protect my little girl."

You don't have to ask Zhao Zhao to marry as aggrieved as your sister, grandmother really wants to find a good son for us Zhao Zhao'er. ”

Song Yu was ashamed, "It's that Daddy is too useless, if Daddy is dozens of years younger, he can still go to the Quartet again, but if he has more military power, he doesn't have to be so passive." ”

He no longer has the momentum of his youth, and he can no longer fight regardless of life and death.

And the eldest son, who can inherit the mantle, is sick and painful, even if he is cured, he must be retrained.

But time waits for no one.

If something happens to him, the Song family will be in danger.

That's right.

And Si Yu.

Song Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, Si Yu is a material that can be made.

A prince of a former dynasty who was disliked by the emperor could grow up safely in the palace, and his mind was wise and uncomparable.

If the Song family tries their best to support it, the future is unlimited, and the Song family will have more hole cards, and even the emperor will not dare to take the plunge.

Originally, Song Yu was still hesitant to do such a risky thing, but at this time, Song Yu was extremely determined.

*

After a few days, it was time for the palace feast.

On this day, the officials of the three grades of the imperial court have to enter the palace to have a banquet with the saint.

Song Zhao got up early in the morning, and was dressed up by a bell, and entered the palace with his grandmother's parents.

It was supposed to be accompanied by Song Jingxian, but he wanted to take care of his body, Song Ji couldn't go out when he got married, and Song Jinfu was a concubine.

She had to go.

Sitting in the carriage, Song Zhao lifted the bead curtain and looked into the distance like a goose.

The minister entered the palace a few days ago and never returned.

Originally, I said that I would enter the palace together......

Yun suddenly asked, "Zhao Zhao'er, why did you bring the flowers you raised in the yard with you?" ”

Song Zhao was holding a tightly packed small flower pot in his hand, and the flowers were well covered by the lid, I don't know what kind of flower it was.

Song Zhao smiled mysteriously, and two cute little pear vortices appeared on his lips, "This one, it's very useful." ”

Old Taijun Song and the Yun family only thought it was funny for Song Zhao and didn't ask much.

The carriage swayed into the palace gate.

When he got off the carriage, Song Yu didn't know where to go.

Mrs. Song took her little granddaughter by the hand, "Your father received an order to escort Qianshanmo for His Royal Highness the Prince, and our daughters will go to the Jiaofang Hall to say goodbye to the queen." ”

Thousand Mountains of Ink.

Song Zhao stroked the small flower pot.

Today's palace banquet is a Hongmen banquet.

Qianshan ink is a rare variety cultivated in the frontier, taking the meaning of peace, and the saint likes it the most.

The prince deliberately asked his father to escort him, just thinking.

Once the Song family refuses to surrender today, when offering flowers that night, they will frame Song Yu for improper escort and cure a crime of high merit and arrogance, which will make the saint angry, so as to weaken the power of the Song family and force the Song family to cling.

In the previous life, the Song family took the initiative to surrender.

Therefore, Qianshanmo's routine was used on other powerful people.

But today, the Song family will not surrender, so the Song family will have to jump this pit.

Fortunately, Song Zhao had made all preparations.