Chu Huaiyue has a mediocre appearance, about early thirties, and he doesn't have anything too brilliant to look at, but this person is treacherous, and he especially likes the eldest prince Gerry.

As for what they were doing behind their backs, Song Lan really didn't know.

Although she married into the Great Imperial Palace, when it came to a critical time, this Gerry guarded her like a thief, and would rather send the Great Imperial Concubine to do some things than let her interfere, except for ...... The matter of the Seven Emperors' Mansion.

This clearly made it clear that she was going to deal with Fu Jiuqing and Jin Yue, and she was a superfluous existence other than that.

"You are waiting by the side of the eldest prince, you have to be smart." Song Lan was arrogant, staring at her condescendingly, and her unstoppable attitude was no different from when she was in the Great Zhou.

Chu Huaiyue saluted and whispered, "Yes!" ”

Seeing the back of Song Lan leaving, Chu Huaiyue let out a sigh of relief and walked into the gate of the palace.

In the Great Emperor's Palace, there are many strategists from all over the world.

Gathering together now, it is inevitable that it is similar to the small harem, and occasionally there will be some fighting, to survive in such an environment, and the eldest prince is reused, it is not enough to have brains, but also ruthless!

Only by being ruthless can you live a stable life.

"Master?" Ting Fang stepped forward, "The slave maid thinks that this Chu Gongzi is a little crazy!" ”

Not to mention Ting Fang, Rao is Song Lan also has this feeling, wearing Song Lan's leather surface, with the sensitivity and delicacy of fine willows inside, and I also feel that this Chu Huaiyue is a little weird, "It's not that it's covered with leather." ”

"Master?" Ting Fang was puzzled, "Are you suspicious of him......"

Song Lan shook her head, "I can't say it, pay more attention to him, don't let him spoil a big deal!" ”

"Yes!" Ting Fang pursed her lips, only to feel that when she mentioned Chu Huaiyue, her back was a little chilly, but she didn't know why.

Song Lan also heard about Marseille, although she is a fine willow, but in order to win the trust of the eldest prince, she has to go against Fu Jiuqing and Jin Yue in the open.

Of course, doing it right is also a science.

She couldn't really hurt the Seven Emperors' Mansion, but she had to convince the eldest prince that she did it, but it was just ...... It's just a failure!

Inside and outside the Stone City, horse dealers can be seen everywhere, which is the most common for the Beilan people.

Of course, to pick a good horse, you have to go to the horse farm outside the city.

Because Marseille is approaching, heavy troops are stationed inside and outside the racecourse, and non-royal nobles can not enter, in other words, ordinary people are absolutely unable to enter the racecourse, and the palace will send special personnel to select horses for Marseille use in these two days to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Master, what are you doing?" Yi Nian was puzzled, "Your horse, will ...... The army has already been prepared, so there is no need to come here to choose. ”

Tuoba Xi left the palace slightly, then entered the horse farm, looked at the sturdy BMW in the stable, his eyebrows were slightly sunken, "I picked it myself, I can use it with confidence." ”

The owner of the field saluted, "Tuoba girl, you are ......"

"Which horse is the Seventh Imperial Princess?" Tuoba Xi asked slightly.

The owner pointed to the horse shed in front of him, "The horses of all the imperial concubines are raised by special people, and they dare not mix with these, where are the seven imperial concubines!" Lo and behold, ......"

Following the direction of the owner's finger, Tuoba Xi saw an excellent tall horse, with a smooth coat, strong legs, and sharp eyes up close, it was indeed a good horse.

"Look, Miss Tuoba!" The owner smiled, "This horse was personally selected by the Eighth Imperial Princess, so you can't be wrong!" ”

The Eighth Imperial Princess?

When mentioning the Eighth Imperial Concubine, Tuoba Xi's eyebrows frowned almost invisibly, "Why did the Eighth Imperial Concubine personally pick it?" Shouldn't this kind of thing be picked by the people of the palace, and finally decided by the emperor himself? ”

"The Eighth Imperial Concubine picked it, and the emperor also thinks it's good." The owner answered truthfully.

Tuoba Xi nodded slightly and patted the horse's neck gently, "That's fine!" Take good care of it, and don't let anything go wrong, you know? ”

"Yes!" The owner of the farm saluted and led Tuoba Xiwei around the racecourse.

However, at a corner, Tuoba Xiwei saw the people of the Great Emperor's Mansion, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly, "The people of the Great Emperor's Mansion are also here to pick horses today?" ”

"I haven't heard of it." The owner said, "My subordinates are going to ask." ”

Tuoba Xi shook his head slightly, "No need! ”

Turning around, he paused and stood aside.

After a while, Song Lan left slowly.

"If it's someone else, why is it her?" Tuoba Xi frowned slightly, "What is she doing here?" ”

Yi Nian said in a low voice, "Master, isn't this the stable where the horse of the Seventh Imperial Concubine is kept?" Before, when I was in the Great Zhou, the Seven Imperial Concubines and the Song Concubine had such a stiff quarrel, would it be ......?"

"You're not guessing." Tuoba Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Song Lan is narrow-minded, ruthless and vicious, and we didn't hear her gossip a lot when we were in Da Zhou before. ”

Yi Nian nodded, "Didn't I fight with you before?" ”

Speaking of this, Tuoba Xiwei still felt that his cheeks hurt, and Song Lan was a real woman...... Not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Let's go, let's see!" Tuoba Xi was slightly sure that Song Lan was far away, so he walked to the stable.

The owner touched his chin and looked at it for a long time, "It seems to be ...... No problem! ”

If it were someone else, Tuoba Xi would definitely think that he was thinking too much, but Song Lan......

"No problem!"