"Now that my Song Kingdom, as the number one power in its country, it is natural for me to fight abroad!"

"War is not right, it will make people suffer."

However, if the seven kingdoms are not united, the people will suffer in the wars between the kingdoms every year. Or is there only the unification of the seven countries, the collection of the world's soldiers, the same book, the same car. ”

"If everyone resists the war, then even if there are seven kingdoms, they can still live in peace!"

When Wushuang and his entourage arrived at the pavilion in the garden of King Ling's Mansion.

Li Xue's brother Li Lei is arguing with Wang Shishen.

Li Lei's main station, the unification of the seven countries.

This is also the thinking of most people in the Seven Kingdoms today.

Of course, those people are naturally not like Li Lei.

I just hope that the people can live in peace.

Wang Shishen's ideas represent the thoughts of other lords and literati.

Wang Shishen was dressed in a sky-blue brocade robe, and his posture was thin and straight.

The face was a little sickly white, with starry eyebrows and a high nose.

Because of the grassland blood in the body, the people of the Song Kingdom have relatively upright facial features.

But Wang Shishen's facial features are much more erect than ordinary people.

Those eyes are even more blue.

With such a face, he can indeed be called the best beautiful man.

As for Li Lei, he was dressed in riding clothes, and he was obviously galloping outside before coming to Ling Wang's Mansion.

This dark riding costume gives him a bit of elegance.

Wushuang has never been interested in things between these men.

But this banquet between the nobles was organized by her.

At this time, it was natural for her to speak.

She calmed down the depressed mood that had risen because of Hua Rong just now.

stepped into the pavilion and blessed his body: "Please say hello to His Royal Highness the Third Prince, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and all the princes, I don't know if it is a few people who are disturbed by Wushuang." ”

"Wushuang, you're here! Certainly didn't bother us. ”

It was Song An, the son of King Ling's Mansion, who spoke.

The arrival of Wushuang is simply to relieve them!

They had a good chat just now, and who knew that they talked about the world.

And in this matter, Li Lei and Wang Shishen have their own opinions.

Political views are different, and this is normal.

But once the two hot-blooded men are like this, I'm afraid they will have to move their fists.

The two had already quarreled just now, if they didn't know the demeanor of the family.

These two are going to make a big fool of themselves in front of these young ladies today.

And he is the son of King Ling's Mansion, and he is the one who organized this gathering.

At that time, Li Lei and Wang Shishen lost face, and he didn't look good.

And it's hard to guarantee that these two people won't be angry with him in the future.

Song An is also a handsome son, but he is naturally inferior to Wang Shishen.

At this time, he saw the nobles behind the peerless.

He hurriedly beckoned them to take their seats.

Naturally, not sitting in this pavilion.

Before the ladies came, he ordered a feast to be set up in the garden.

Unlike in the Flower Hall, men and women now sit opposite each other.

There is no screen in between.

In the Song Kingdom, although there are still men and women who are guarded, it does not mean that they cannot meet each other.

After the nobles appeared, Jin Ming's eyes looked around.

However, he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Jin Ming naturally didn't have any interest in Huarong.

She was just curious about how this person had gained Yuan Yang's trust.

Sitting next to him was Song Ziyu, the seventh prince.

As the prince, Song Ziyu naturally wants to be the next generation of princes.

Although he is not a son-in-law, the current queen does not have a son.

And he is loved by the present day and is the most likely to inherit the throne!

Therefore, the father who is now sitting on the throne is just a puppet.

But Song Ziyu believes that as long as he ascends the throne, the situation will be completely different.

He can take power into his own hands.

Of course, if you want to succeed, you naturally have to cultivate your own wings.

And Jin Ming is also the person he likes.

Song Ziyu was dressed in a black tight-fitting robe, and her long black hair was tied up with a touch of arrogance.

There is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, but there is a cold essence under the eyes.

and Jin Ming's crescent white brocade robe to form two extremes.

It's as if born to be on the opposite side.

"Lord Jin is looking forward to seeing a certain noble girl, let Ziyu guess. But do you want to see Miss Yuansun, who has only been back in Song for a few days? ”

When Jin Ming heard this, he didn't refute it.

His eyes were faint, and his tone was equally indifferent, "That's true, I heard that Miss Yuansun came to King Ling's mansion for a banquet today." I didn't see her at this time, and Jin felt a little strange. ”

"And the last time I sent Miss Yuansun home, I didn't know her identity. How offended, I want to apologize to her in person today. ”

When Song Ziyu heard this, he just smiled and didn't say anything more.

He could see that Jin Ming didn't want to see him at this time.

He looked away and met Cong Huan's gaze.

Suddenly, his originally indifferent gaze softened a lot.

And Cong Huan also blushed, but he was reluctant to look away.

Seeing her like this, Song Ziyu also felt a little itchy in her heart.

remembered the last time I went to Cong Huan's boudoir in the middle of the night and the excitement of stealing joy with her.

He gave Cong Huan a look and stood up.

Under the pretext of changing clothes, he left the table.

After she left, Cong Huan and Zheng Yue also got up and left at the same time.

You first ate the pastries on the table and looked at these people coldly.

Li Lei next to him squatted beside her honestly, waiting for Li Xue to feed him.

He was arguing with Wang Shishen just now, and he was very well-behaved at this time.

Li Xue touched her head, stood up, and said to him, "Sister has something, you stay here first." ”

At this time, the sons in the field were competing with the nobles for poetry.

Of course, both sides are measured and don't embarrass each other too much.

Maybe it's because opposites attract, and the atmosphere in the field is much better than in the flower hall.

Once there are many people, the atmosphere is lively.

Naturally, I don't pay attention to the torrents in the field.

As for Wushuang, he didn't forget what he wanted to do today.

After Li Xiang held his stomach and left quickly.

She also clapped her hands expressionlessly, stood up, and followed.

The eyes of the third prince, Song Zilei, have been wandering in the field.

His mother was just a foot-washing maid beside Song Ziyu's mother and concubine.

She was lucky enough to give birth to him and then passed away.

And over the years, he has also been raised by Concubine Xian.

In order to live well, he has always looked forward to Song Ziyu's horse.

Over the years, he has developed a skill.

- As long as Song Ziyu is there, he will automatically turn himself into a background board.

Now I am very proficient in this skill.

His gaze wandered for a few moments before he noticed a woman in pink in the corner.

The woman's skin was not as fair as the other ladies in the field, but it was rare to be a little sassy.

made Song Zilei, who was accustomed to seeing the tender women of the Song Kingdom, shine in his eyes.

The next moment, the woman turned to look at him, as if she had made an inquiry.

At that moment, the two looked at each other.

Song Zilei's face was a little hot, as if he heard his own heartbeat.

And what about Cong Yao?

Cong Yao: Why do these three princes look stupid?

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