Chapter 482: The Song State Mansion is really full of spring
Princess Zhaoping ate a piece of pot-wrapped meat, and with a serious expression told Eleven to shut up, and said to Su Guoguo.
"I advise you not to see him."
Su Guoguo nodded.
"Of course."
Su Guoguo raised his eyes and looked at Xuanji who reported the news.
"Go and tell him where he came from, and go back to him, and don't come again."
Yes?
Xuanji smelled the wine in Su Guoguo's mouth...
"It's... Master. ”
Princess Zhaoping stopped Xuanji.
"No matter what people say, they are also uncles of the country, and they must not be unreasonable. Xuanji, you just said that Guoguo is not feeling well, see you another day. ”
"Yes."
Xuanji slipped away.
The three girls continued to drink, and before long, they all fell asleep on the carpet drunk.
Xuanyu and Chun'er waited to take a look, so they simply found some thin eiderdown quilts and covered them on their legs.
Where you catch a cold, you can't get a cold on your feet.
In this way, I slept until sunset.
Okay.
As soon as Su Guoguo woke up, he only felt that his spirit was infinitely good.
It seems that it is a long night, and I have to stay up.
However, it didn't take long for the three of them to see Chen Xuanye and Shangguan Nan.
Chen Xuanye said that it was not safe to get dark, on the one hand, he sent someone to protect Shangguan Nan and his wife when they returned home, and on the other hand, Chen Xuanye took Su Guoguo and three or five guards to escort the eleventh home.
Eleven was a little flattered.
has grown up so big, and there have been few times when my brother has come to see her home.
Halfway through, however.
They were met with uninvited guests.
Song Erbiaozi wore five or six retinues to stop the procession of the carriage.
"Xiaguan Song Biao, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Princess, Miss Su."
Chen Xuanye told Eleven and Su Guoguo in the car not to move.
He came out.
Song Biao didn't look at people mixed up, he was still lying on the ground at Chen Xuanye's house or something, but when he saw the real Chen Xuanye, he honestly looked like a Confucian student.
Chen Xuanye looked at Song Erbiaozi.
"You, don't go home at night to serve your father, what are you doing to stop this king?"
Song Erbiao is divided.
"That prince, I am not satisfied with you and said, my father... It's really sick, Lang Zhong said... Only stinky tofu can save my father's illness, no, I want to be under the official... Lord Wang, if you are accommodating, you will give the secret recipe to the lower officials. ”
Su Guoguo and Eleven in the carriage all covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this.
Su Guoguo only felt that it was really angry and funny.
The angry thing is that he actually used his father's life as an excuse, as if this excuse is not reliable at all.
How can anyone get better if they are sick and eat stinky tofu? If it can really be good, then what should Chinese medicine do?
It is said that Chen Xuanye listened to Song Erbiaozi's words and locked his eyebrows.
"You kid, dare to take this king to see shabu, don't you? Okay, then the king will go and see if your father can get sick after eating stinky tofu. ”
"Good, good, great. The prince came, and the burrow suddenly felt full of brilliance. Please, please. ”
When Eleven saw such a fun thing, he would go back to his fart home.
Let's go together!
It is said that the carriage went all the way to the Song State Mansion.
The Song family has already received the return, and dozens of members of the family are waiting here at the mansion.
The lights are colorful, and the surrounding area is bright, as bright as day.
Chen Xuanye led Su Guoguo, followed by Eleven, and met the Song family.
"Excuse me."
The Song family stood up one after another, and Mrs. Song looked full of smiles.
Chen Xuanye looked around, and really didn't find Song Guogong.
Chen Xuanye looked at Mrs. Song.
"Guogong he?"
Mrs. Song sighed.
"Sir, he suddenly fell ill... Unexpectedly, it actually alarmed the prince. "Wonderful Pen Pavilion
Chen Xuanye nodded.
Entering the house.
Don't go anywhere, just go to visit Song Guogong.
When Song Lao Guogong saw that Chen Xuanye was actually here, he sat up with a strong spirit, and was about to go down to the ground to pay a visit.
"Oh, I see I've alarmed you, Xiaguan... Xiaguan cough cough cough. ”
Su Guoguo hurriedly helped Song Guogong.
"Lord Guogong, you are not in good health, you should lie down and talk."
"It's... Ahem, ahem. ”
Chen Xuanye said coldly.
"If you are sick, you don't have to be polite, lie down and talk."
Chen Xuanye is a famous prince who doesn't like to talk, so he doesn't talk nonsense, and personally diagnoses Song Guogong's pulse.
Chen Xuanye's first vein was a little surprised.
This pulse cannot be said to be sick, nor can it be said that it is not sick.
If he is sick, he is not sick, and if he is not sick, he is sick again.
Chen Xuanye knew that Song Guogong's illness was not in his body, but in his heart, and he had a heart disease.
This made Chen Xuanye careless.
I think Song Guogong is also a force, the girl is the imperial concubine in the palace, and the son is the governor of a local province.
It seems that he was frightened.
Chen Xuanye locked his eyebrows.
"I don't know, does Guogong have something on his mind when he comes in?"
Song Guogong's face changed greatly, and his cough stopped talking.
Chen Xuanye summed it up and said to Su Guoguo.
"You all stand down first."
Hum.
Su Guoguo Nu mouth.
"Yes..."
Gives you some face on the outside. Su Guoguo comforted herself.
No one knew what Chen Xuanye and Song Guogong were chatting about in the house.
It's just that Er Biaozi seems to know everything, and while asking for tea, he chatters with Su Guoguo and them.
"With the prince here, my father's illness is guaranteed to be cured, and now I can finally put my heart in my stomach."
Mrs. Song's face changed.
If it weren't for my own son, I really wanted to give him two blows.
In front of the princess, some people who don't get anything say what they are.
However, the more Song Erbiaozi talked about it, the more he went too far, he actually made a deal with Su Guoguo, and sighed at the price of the secret recipe.
This made Mrs. Song angry.
This bastard boy, when has it been, and he still talks some nonsense, it is unreasonable.
"Biao'er, it's not too early, you go back to the house and rest."
Mrs. Song gave the maids a look.
They hurriedly invited Song Erbiaozi, who was reluctant to leave, to leave.
Eleven and Su Guoguo wanted to laugh and held back their laughter.
Mrs. Song had a bitter face.
"Princess, Miss Su, let the two distinguished guests smile. The kid is not sensible, it's all the fault of the old body, and it's all spoiled for him. ”
In fact, the so-called noodles are born from the heart.
This Song Erbiaozi's reputation is not good, but Su Guoguo observed this person's face, but it is a rare good person's face, especially the eyes, she has seen a lot of playboys, but Erbiaozi's eyes are not a little evil, but a little simple.
The polite words are not interesting.
Su Guoguo only listened to Eleven and Mrs. Song for two days.
After a while, the living room was lively.
Seven or eight women came, all of them were beautiful and beautiful.
They all came to meet the eleventh princess.
Of these eight women, three are the daughters of Song Guogong, who has not yet left the cabinet.
There are also two who are the wives and concubines of the Grand Prince of Song. The other three are the wives and concubines of Song Erbiaozi.
Su Guoguo immediately changed his impression of Song Erbiaozi in his heart.
What a flower head, not very old, actually three wives! I really misread you.
Bastard, if I sell you the secret recipe, I'm a dog.