After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 216
"But Song Yao's surname is Song after all." Jun Shengze knocked on the table, his eyes were cold, "If he uses Song Yao as a thread to link up with the Su family and the Song family, wouldn't he have military power?"

"Second prince, don't worry. Don't say that the third wife and the eldest lady are facing each other. These two families have long been enmity. Let's just talk about Song Huaijin. Although he is brave and good at fighting, he pays more attention to the family relationship. Now that he has not reached the final step, he wants to fight for his wife and daughter." It is absolutely impossible to favor the prince in planning."

"But what if the king's seventh younger brother loves power, refuses to accept Song Yao, and marries Song Jinse?"

The staff laughed and said, "The crown prince beat the second son for Song Yao. This rumor is not groundless. Song Huaijin has a strong character. It is absolutely impossible for his daughter to have two maids and one husband."

Now the Empress of Chu wants the prince to marry Duanmuxi, and His Majesty wants the prince to marry Tang Qianqian, the daughter of the Minister of War. The emperor and empress disagree, and the queen's mother's family is powerful. Emperor Hui supports the children of poor families all the way, and creates six departments to check and balance Prime Minister Duanmu.

The prince's success today is due to the support of the Duanmu family and the emperor's intentional or unintentional preference. No matter who he marries, he will definitely offend the other party.

Jun Shengze only thought that both Duanmuxi and Tang Qianqian were the daughters of literati, and the family behind them could only control the court.

If the crown prince had a good relationship with Song Jinse, the Su family would have [-] troops, and Song Huaijin would be the general who commanded [-] troops.

Isn't the throne getting farther and farther away from him?

I only hope that a concubine like Song Yao will be a bit of a charmer, and will charm his unmoving seventh brother.

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Song Yao, who was able to make Jun Yan obsessed, went back to the Song Mansion after the arithmetic class, and went to find Jun Yan.

There is no other reason, but after today's lunch break, she was called by Vice President Luo to the backyard to inspect her studies.

Now that the two of them are after the tea banquet, the Song family specially held a teacher apprentice banquet. With the status of master and apprentice, it is very convenient for Song Yao to go in and out of Luo Qingyue's courtyard. The servant girl Ye met along the way was very polite to her. .

Luo Qingyue is also very concerned about Song Yao, but after preaching and giving lessons, she couldn't hold back, looked at Song Yao's belly and said, "You and the prince...at your age, you should put your studies first, and you should be a man of sex. It’s not a good reputation to have a knife, blue face and dry bones, and being pregnant before marriage, so don’t do things that you regret.”

Song Yao: "..."

No, Master, you speak as you speak, why are you looking at my stomach!
Song Yao didn't understand.

In the end, Song Yao squatted behind the women's toilet, endured the smell and heard the corner.

"Did you know? Song Yao and His Highness the Crown Prince often go on private dates under the guise of treating illnesses, and the time has passed!"

"You know too little, what kind of private date? It's obviously already privately appointed for life!"

"Private life is a fart! I heard that Song Yao is already pregnant with His Royal Highness's child!"

"Also, because Song Xianyu took one more look at Song Yao in the crowd, the crown prince was jealous, so he abolished Song Xianyu just because of Song Yao!"

"Wow, Your Highness is really a true portrayal of Lord Bingshan! I just don't know if Song Yao will run with the ball."

"..."

The speaking female disciples came and walked hand in hand.

Song Yao was left with a shocked expression.

She touched her belly and said in disbelief, "I really eat a lot recently, does it look like I'm pregnant?!"

Song Yao, who was overly frightened, ate ten bowls of small wontons to suppress her shock, and hurried to find Jun Yan.

It's just that when she walked into the wing room, she saw Jun Yan was discussing something with someone.

Song Yao didn't want to disturb them talking about business, so she silently found a corner on the other side of the screen and covered her ears.

But the loud voice of the crown prince and grand tutor couldn't hold back, and he yelled, "What is difficult for others! Your Majesty, this is simply difficult for others! This kind of thing is a matter of the Ministry of War. You have been assigned to the Ministry of Punishment. What do you do with this weapon? "

The crown prince Taibao said, "Dayan can become the leader of the nations precisely because their weapons and horses and armor are stronger than other nations. Now Xuanxu, the most powerful sect in ancient times, has sent out the mountain, and its saintess has constructed ten powerful magic weapons. It's not like you didn't miss the battle between Dayan and Daqi, when a few small black balls were thrown down, heavenly fire rained down and the city gate exploded!"

Every emperor has the ambition to rule the world.

Today's Dayan is like the former Great Qin. The country is rich and the people are strong, and the soldiers, horses, food and grass are complete.

There are also rumors that Xuanxu, a descendant of the Immortal, has a group of patrons, waiting for him to grow... Even if the other countries unite, it will be difficult to break through Dayan.

The prince Taifu frowned: "I know, be prepared for danger in times of peace. It's just that we don't even know what a black ball is, let alone a magic soldier who can shoot six arrows in a row and can shoot a rope to climb up a wall... These things are According to hearsay, how can it be developed based on imagination alone? Isn’t this embarrassing our prince?”

The prince Taibao sighed, "That's something that can't be helped. The eldest prince sings operas all day long, the opera singer is ruthless, whore...cough, it's hard to be a big responsibility, the second prince complains of illness, the fourth prince goes to Fencheng to dig canals to divert water to resist the drought, the eighth prince is romantic... "

After all, Dayan was close to Dayong, the emperor was afraid that Dayan would get this magic weapon, so he suddenly attacked Dayong, after much deliberation, he also wanted to forge the magic weapon.

Among the several sons, Jun Yan is both civil and military, so this matter has to fall on Jun Yan to be reliable.

He ordered Jun Yan to think of a way within three months, even if there was no small ball that could blow open the city gate and emit skyfire as the world said, he had to forge a small crossbow that could fire six arrows in a row.

There is a specialization in surgery, and when it comes to this impossible thing, everyone sighs, looking very helpless.

"It would be great if Mr. Mo was here." Mo Siyan is Jun Yan's staff advisor.

Jun Yan finally spoke up: "Let's stop here for today. Think about the matter of the divine soldiers. Also, please trouble the Taifu to invite Master Fu to see if he can come out of the mountain."

Fu Jia is good at mechanism skills. Master Fu was once Dayong's most capable mechanism forging master. If he can help, maybe he can spy on the magic weapon painted by that saint.

Everyone present bowed their hands and saluted: "Here."

After everyone had left, Song Yao put down his hands.

The black ball exploded the city gate, and the sky fire descended.

A bow and crossbow capable of shooting six arrows, a magic weapon capable of kicking walls and doors...

Isn't this the explosives, sleeve arrows, and flying eagle claws that she and her senior brothers and sisters mass-produced for money in the world of cultivating immortals?

Originally, something that could only protect low-spiritual and incompetent outer disciples from the enemy was so magical in Dayong... Oh no, that's not right, Song Yao raised his forehead.

How could she forget that this kind of thing is common in the world of cultivating immortals, but at this time, let alone gunpowder, no one has even developed the flying eagle claw!
If these designs can be sold, wouldn't she want to make a fortune? !

(End of this chapter)