"Hachi, what's wrong with you?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cast a suspicious glance at his own royal brother.

Si Cen Wei said viciously, "No, what, what." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't want to say anything more, and turned to look at the three princes who were surrounded by the ministers.

"Brother Huang, seeing that you are so sought after by the ministers, you have a good relationship in private, right?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coldly spat out such a sentence.

When the ministers heard this, they returned to their positions one by one, and they didn't dare to get close to the third prince again.

Now is the critical moment to seize the throne, if they are hated by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like this, if the third prince ascends the throne in the future, it is better to say, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes the throne, I am afraid that they will not survive the first night.

The third prince hid his face and chuckled, and his tone was calm: "Where is it, I just like to dance and write and make ink, the ministers are like-minded with me, how can the imperial brother misinterpret it like this." ”

Obviously, these three princes only have a few words, and they have established the image of His Royal Highness the Prince's jealousy.

Su Mujiu sat opposite, watching the two princes compete against each other, water and fire were incompatible, she held her forehead and closed her eyes.

She also thought that she would gain something from coming to this banquet, but judging from the performance of these two princes, whether it was two assassinations or the draft grain, it was not the work of the two of them.

I'm afraid that in the end, I can't find a clue about this grain draft.

But when she went downstairs that day, Su Mujiu felt that she had to go.

When I get there, I'm afraid that many doubts can be solved.

"Lord, they called you." When Su Mujiu lowered his eyes and thought, Feng Tong's voice came from his ears.

Feng Tong's lips were very close, and even Su Mujiu could smell the fragrance of pear blossoms on Feng Tong's body.

After saying this, Feng Tong retreated some distance, which was just right.

Only then did Su Mujiu realize that everyone's eyes were focused on her.

What's going on, isn't it a contest between two princes right now?

Shouldn't the two of them be the protagonists today?

Why do you all look at her?

"Lord, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Third Prince plan to compose poems with a hundred flowers, each of which will write twelve poems. You are a prince, you have always been fair and strict, and you are quite accomplished in poetry, so I would like to ask you to be a judge. ”

Father-in-law Chang's voice pulled the elder, and his arrogant attitude seemed to fall on her head, which was a great honor.

Su Mujiu's eyes flashed a trace of contempt, got up and flicked the dust on his body, and made a gesture to leave.

What a shit referee, she doesn't want to be.

"Lord Wang, this courtyard is quite a distance away from the capital, if you leave the table early, you don't know when you will be able to arrive in the city." Seeing Su Mujiu's unruly posture, Gonggong Chang pursed his lips and made another killer move.

Su Mujiu looked back and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

The reason why these two princes asked her to be a referee is simple.

The discord between King Mu's Mansion and the royal family is a well-known thing in Beijing.

Naturally, she doesn't take sides.

What's more, even though Su Mujiu was disliked by Emperor Tang, she was also a knighthood, except for the three princes present, her status on the surface could not be compared to her.

Scold.

Since she is asked to be a referee, she has to make good use of this identity, right?

Su Mujiulian moved slightly, and sat back in her position with a loud voice, she smiled lightly with a beautiful face, and her bright red lips were lifted lightly, "The two princes are talented, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, the talent is eight buckets, and they are outstanding-"

The third prince's scalp is numb, why do you think this tone is like digging a hole?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was calm, after all, he and Su Mujiu had reached a "friendship agreement" just now in the carriage, so naturally he won this game.

Su Mujiu saw that he was almost done, the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker, and his voice was as refreshing as clear spring water, "How can only twelve poems determine the winner?" This flower has a hundred kinds of beauty, a thousand forms, why not the two princes with each kind of flower present to make a poem? ”

Every kind of flower?!

Are you kidding!

The Blue Creek Valley is like spring all year round, suitable for the growth of a hundred flowers, and there are more than 1,000 kinds of flowers in this courtyard!

If you compose a poem for every kind of flower, I'm afraid that you won't be able to finish it when it's dark.

The face of the third prince sank, and his face was like frost.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was happy, he was tired of seeing the gentle hypocrisy of the third emperor brother all the year round, and it was rare to show his true feelings, and he gave Su Mujiu an approving look.

He laughed, "That's it!" ”

The air suddenly fell silent, and even the pine needles could be heard clearly.

The third prince was carried away, and for the sake of face, he had to respond, "...... Deal. ”

So the three princes and His Royal Highness the crown prince started a long road of poetry, and all the beauties converged on them, and Su Mujiu was also happy.

Su Mujiu casually evoked a smile, lowering his eyes and eating delicious food.

"The prince is really smart." Feng Tong carefully cut the fish meat into small pieces and put it in front of Su Mujiu, with a sparkle of water in his eyes.

Su Mujiu glanced at Feng Tong with his spare eyes, thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "You ......"

"Huh?" Feng Tong raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing." Su Mujiu picked up the chopsticks, ate the fish meat that Fengtong cut for her, and didn't dare to take another look.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious ......"

Su Mujiu replied angrily, the lip flap of the pink lips opened slightly, and the snow-white fish meat fell into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue stretched out unconsciously, and gently licked the lip flap.

Feng Tong looked at such a beautiful picture in front of him, and his eyes darkened.

He wanted to taste the taste of the thin cherry lips.

Background.

"Eighth Prince, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhizhong looked at the high eighth prince in front of him with a flattering face, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Just now, everyone was around His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Third Prince, and he naturally mixed in to join in the fun.

Suddenly, the Eighth Prince quietly walked behind him, poked his back with his hand, and motioned for him to follow.

How could Zhang Zhizhong miss this excellent moment to tie up with the Eighth Prince!

Although this seizure of the throne is unfolded among His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Three Princes, the Eighth Prince is the most favored prince of the Tang Emperor, no matter which one ascends the throne in the future, I am afraid that the glory of the Eighth Prince will still be there.

Si Cen Wei smiled brightly, and approached Zhang Zhizhong step by step, and gradually he took out a huge stick from his back.

In the next second, the long stick hit Zhang Zhizhong's body without hesitation.

Accompanied by endless scolding.

"Zhang Zhizhong, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, you dare to spy on my people."

"Zhang Zhizhong, it's not your fault that you look so ugly, but do you think you can get his attention with your ugly skin? You dream for me! ”

"Kill you, you kill Zhang Zhizhong!"

……

Zhang Zhizhong was beaten and lay on the ground, holding his head in his hands, wanting to cry without tears, "Eighth prince, who am I watching?" ”

"And say no, still say no!"

As a result, I got a more intense punch and kick.

After a stick of incense, Si Cen Wei walked out of the backstage with a smile and trotted in the direction of Su Mujiu.