"When the fifth prince and Princess Dahe get married, the frontier is estimated to be officially about to go to war. With the attitude of the southern wing, it is estimated that the north manchurian should not be too excessive. This battle shouldn't be long. Alain threw the apple core on the plate, reached out and took the handkerchief in the orange's hand, wiped his hands, jumped down from the chair, waved his hand, and said, "I'll go first, go and see Lord Songhe." ”

At the same time, the palace is preparing for the marriage of the five princes and Princess Dahe. The marriage of Princess Dahe in the south wing and the poisoning of Songhe strengthened the emperor's determination to counterattack and attack Beiman. Although the poisoning pulled out a beard Ziwei as a scapegoat, it also planted a seed of doubt in the emperor's heart.

And here, the fifth prince, who is the prospective groom, is leisurely wandering in the mansion and is tailor-made for him by the people in the embroidery room, without the slightest sadness on his face, as if he is looking forward to this wedding.

The personal maid of the fifth prince still looked at the pattern sent by the embroidery room, and was doing the first screening and elimination.

The whole house is lazy, even a little festively waiting for the arrival of this wedding.

"This color is too bright, this pattern is not good-looking, this one looks too stingy, and it does not fit the temperament of the five princes......

Shang Chui pinched the corner of the book and shook his head, then looked up and said to the tall and slender man with a large character on the side with the measured data, "Master, this is really ......."

"I can't even get into Shang Hang's eyes, and this prince can't even look down on it. Your embroidery room strength is not good. The fifth prince lazily raised his chin and said, "This prince is married to the princess of the big crane in the south wing, which is related to the peace between the two countries." Such an ugly dress style is really not in line with the prince's wishes. ”

The mother who was in charge of the embroidery house immediately apologized and said, "How do the five princes want to solve it?" ”

The fifth prince didn't even give her a look, and Shang Chui on the side spoke: "My master's clothes are all custom-made in the Splendid Workshop in the capital, and the master likes the materials and styles of the Splendid Workshop very much. Otherwise, this afternoon the slave sent someone to the splendid workshop to place an order, and after getting the sample, it was sent to the embroidery room. ”

The grandmother of the embroidery room naturally didn't dare to disagree, so she hurriedly agreed, turned around and put away the sample and took people away.

The atmosphere in the room changed abruptly. Shang Chui was no longer just a gentle and talkative appearance, but stood upright and respectfully to the side.

"took a foreign princess to be the wife of this prince, and carried the lackeys under the third prince as the squire of the criminal department. My father is really a good chess hand. The fifth prince's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth said with a playful smile: "But so what, a small servant of the Criminal Department, even if the position of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department is given to the third brother, he can't do anything." ”

"General Tuhe has already led his troops out of the city gate, and the emperor has also ordered the Western Army to go to Beiman together." Shang Chui whispered.

"Songhe, this woman ......"

"Maybe it's just an unintentional move." "It may indeed have been discovered by chance." ”

The fifth prince sat down indifferently and crossed his legs on the desk: "It's just a woman who married the South Wing, don't care." ”

"Tuhe will go with his elite soldiers, and the war will start soon. What does the master think? Shang asked him.

"General Tuhe, a young hero, is naturally powerful." The fifth prince played with the jade wrench in his hand and said slowly, "But no matter how powerful it is...... It's no match for a knife stabbed in the back. ”。

"My subordinates understood." Shang hangs his hand.