Chapter 412: Madame Wants to Choose a Son-in-law?

"I, I see." Under the forced gaze of his brother, Song Shenyan had no choice but to nod and agree.

Seeing that Song Shenyan's clothes softened, Song Shenxiao's mood also relaxed slightly, "Do you think my brother doesn't want you to be happy?" If Fu Ti likes you, then my brother will support you no matter what, but ......"

Speaking of this, Song Shenxiao sighed, "Shenyan, accept your fate." ”

"Fu Ti is the kind of person, who he identifies in, he will not change."

……

The Joyful Palace.

Fu Ti had already learned that Shen Jiaojiao had come to Daqing.

"She didn't go to deal with Fu Yanhui?" Hearing that Shen Jiaojiao only quietly took away the White Ink Pavilion, Fu Ti felt strange.

Nameless shook his head, "No, Princess Yanhui didn't know that Bai Moting was leaving, but ......"

"But what?" Fu Ti raised his eyes and glanced at Nameless, not knowing when he had become so stumbling.

"But Madame suddenly wanted to go to the annual meeting, I don't know if it has anything to do with it."

"The Annual Meeting?" Hearing these four words, Fu Ti felt a pain in his heart.

But then she immediately reacted, Shen Jiaojiao specially came to Daqing to participate in this conference, definitely not to look for a noble son-in-law, but for another reason.

"At this year's annual conference, Fu Yanhui will also participate?" Fu Ti frowned slightly, not knowing how Shen Jiaojiao planned to deal with her aunt.

Nameless nodded, "I heard that White Frost was invited, and she, as White Frost's mother, should also go." ”

After all, the people who can enter the annual meeting are not ordinary people, how can they let the children decide their future other half?

The children look at each other below, and the parents, too, will observe upstairs and help their children check the gates.

"She's all like that, and she's going to go?" Fu Ti has a headache, Fu Yanhui's hair has been shaved, and she still has to be embarrassed?

"Ban her, don't let her go."

Fu Ti didn't know what Shen Jiaojiao was going to do when she got to the ground, but he knew that Shen Jiaojiao would never let Fu Yanhui go.

Instead of letting Fu Yan go back and embarrass people, don't let her go at all.

Can't you stay at home?

But the truth tells him that some people can't be locked up.

Fu Yanhui is self-centered by nature and is an extremely restless master.

Since she has decided to participate in this year-end conference, she has naturally made preparations for a long time.

In order to prevent Fu Ti from stopping her, she deliberately found Lafayette to complain.

"Mother, this white frost is also old, and she hasn't found anyone to love until now, can my daughter not be in a hurry?"

"My daughter has to check for her!"

Looking at his daughter's severed hair, Lafayette sighed, "If you are like this, even if the mourning family lifts the ban for you, how did you get out?" ”

"My daughter has a way!" Seeing that his mother was relieved, Fu Yanhui hurriedly explained, "My daughter has a way." ”

"After all, Baishuang is also a royal family, so you can't delay any longer, Queen Mother, you promised your daughter!"

Listening to Fu Yanhui talk about the white frost, Lafayette could only sigh.

Baishuang's age is indeed too old, and if he doesn't get married, how can he be good in the future?

couldn't, so I could only agree to Fu Yanhui's request.

She uses Lafayette as a shield, even if she is tired, she can't be too tough.

There's no way, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, since Fu Yanhui is willing to go, then she can only let her go.

"Nameless, get me a token too." Fu Ti closed his eyes tiredly and ordered Nameless.

"Yes!"

……

The annual meeting is about to begin, and many young ladies and young ladies come over early with their mothers.

After accompanying his mother upstairs to find a place, the young ladies and sons came down, and found their acquaintances a little shyly, chatting while waiting for the meeting to begin.

Of course, among peers, it is inevitable to say something shameless.

"I heard that King Xiaoyao suddenly took the sign of the annual meeting yesterday, what do you say, what does he mean?"

"Lord Wang? He's coming too?! ”

"I should come, and there is no need to take a sign if he doesn't come."

"It's not surprising, after all, Princess Xiaoyao has been dead for so long, it's time to find a new princess."

"Who do you say, will he take a fancy to?"

"Song Shenyan, let's ......" Although they were not convinced, everyone still agreed that the position of the new princess was none other than Song Shenyan.

She is the younger sister of the prime minister of the dynasty, not to mention her beauty, or one of the best talented women in Kyoto, who does the prince choose if she chooses?

Thinking of this, the nobles couldn't help but sigh, but some people thought about it more clearly, "Anyway, the prince can't be ours, she took a fancy to Song Shenyan, don't we have one less competitor?" ”

"Anyway, I have a fancy for An Qiliang, don't rob me."

"Cut, you want to be beautiful, An Qiliang is also stared at by so many people, how can it be so easy?"

"Actually, Song Shenxiao is also quite good, but he is too serious, I'm afraid he ......"

"It's up to you...... Each according to his ability. ”

The ladies sighed, and the sons were also worried.

It's all the same thing.

Originally, today, many people came to Song Shenyan, but they didn't expect Fu Ti to come to the annual conference.

It is said that Song Shenyan has long liked Fu Ti, with Fu Ti here, where do they still have a chance?

Among the remaining young ladies, there is no one with such outstanding appearance, temperament, family talent......

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and everyone was thinking about Song Shenyan, and Song Shenyan came with Song Shenxiao.

In fact, Song Shenxiao didn't want to participate in this year-end conference, but it was really the old mother at home who urged him, and there was no way, so he came over to deal with it.

Anyway, my sister is going to participate, so it's good to check her out.

As soon as Song Shenyan and Song Shenxiao entered the door, everyone moved their eyes to them.

Feeling the amazed gaze of everyone, Song Shenyan raised his chin proudly, didn't look at the sons, and turned his head to get together with the young ladies.

After all, the conference hasn't started yet, so you have to be reserved, and now go to the men's pile and drop the price.

"Prime Minister Song, you are here, it's really brilliant!" The sons were about to make friends with Song Shenxiao, when they heard the organizer of the annual conference come out and greeted Song Shenxiao.

The organizer of this annual meeting is not an ordinary person, he is the son of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, otherwise he would not be able to save such a situation.

After all, he is the son of a colleague, and Song Shenxiao has to give some face.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Shenxiao agreed to help support the scene at the beginning of the show and say a few words.

Of course, he won't help in vain, "I don't like to be noisy, you can find me a secluded room." ”

"Of course, of course!"

In this way, Song Shenxiao achieved his goal, arranged everything, and quietly waited for Shen Jiaojiao to enter the urn.

At this time, Shen Jiaojiao and An Qiliang entered the venue of the Tongnian Conference together.

As soon as you enter the door, it attracts the attention of the audience.