After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 139 The Seventh Prince

In the end, Si Jingrui was able to restore his gentle smile, and then sat down on the farthest seat.

Seeing this scene, Song Ran's mood was also a little dignified.

This Si Jingrui is also a patient master, such a person is truly terrifying.

There were more and more people gathered under the stage on the first floor, some were sitting around the table, some were standing, it was very lively.

The girls in Yixianglou are also busy, preparing to perform on stage.

After all, the title of Oiran still means a lot to them.

This time, without Yue Ling competing with them, they all felt that they had a chance.

The atmosphere in the box on the second floor became quiet again. Just when Song Ran thought he could take a breath secretly, Si Jingrui started acting like a demon again.

He picked up the teacup, then looked at Si Xie with a smile and said, "Brother Huang, I heard that you punished Aunt Huang because of our misunderstanding with the Ning family. I have something to say. Aunt Huang is also afraid of the situation of the Si family. It changed hands, so I did something bad in a hurry, and now that the misunderstanding between us and the Ning family has been resolved, can Brother Huang not punish Aunt Huang?"

"The emperor's affection for the eldest princess is really good, and he came here after me on purpose, just to intercede for the eldest princess?"

Si Xie put down the teacup in his hand, and his gloomy eyes fell on Si Jingrui.

"Brother Huang, we only have such a aunt Huang alive, and my younger brother will naturally not bear her suffering." Si Jingrui looked very helpless.

"Your Majesty Jingrui, the emperor's order cannot be taken back. As a subject, you don't know this truth, do you?" At this time, Qian Ziyun put the feather fan in his hand and sat down, his tone became cold all of a sudden.

Si Jingrui paused for a moment, but he was not angry, but just sighed slightly.

"What Master Guoshi taught me is that this king should not only consider from the standpoint of Aunt Huang, but also consider the difficulties of Brother Huang."

Why is Si Jingrui so easy to talk to?
Song Ran stood behind, his eyelids twitching wildly.

She always felt that Si Jingrui was uneasy and kind.

Sure enough, the next moment she heard him say——

"However, the king told the emperor not to embarrass the emperor's aunt, in fact, it is for the sake of the emperor..."

"Brother Huang, have you forgotten why you were able to ascend the throne in the first place?"

Si Jingrui just looked at Si Xie with a smiling face.

But anyone can notice that his smile hides a knife.

When he said this, the expressions of the men in the room changed, and the atmosphere became very solemn.

"What do you want to say?"

Si Xie was calm, he stared at Si Jingrui with indifferent eyes, and then spoke in a cold voice.

"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to say that now the royal clan recognizes you, brother, just because the throne still needs someone to guard it. If Aunt Huang's own son comes back, brother, you said that you can still continue the throne. Sit still?"

When he said these words, Si Jingrui was smiling, and when he got better, he looked very respectful to Si Xie.

But listening to his words, it was clearly a blatant warning to Si Xie.

Song Ran who was standing behind slightly clenched his fingers into a fist.

Princess Jingyi has a son?
Moreover, from Si Jingrui's tone, it seemed that he, King Xichuan, and the eldest princess, including the entire royal family, supported the tyrant's ascension to the throne because of this prince who had never been seen before.

Is it the son of the prince? If the child is really the son of the eldest princess, it should be counted as the son of the prince.

When will it be the son's turn to take the position of emperor in the world?

Just when Song Ran was puzzled, she heard Si Jingrui speak in a provocative tone——

"Brother Huang, that child is not only Aunt Huang's legitimate son, but also...the emperor's most beloved prince, our seventh younger brother. Before the emperor died, did he not hand over the throne to the elder brother, or hand over the throne to the elder brother?" To the prince, not to you, but to our Seventh Brother..."

"It's a pity that this war ended before the Seventh Emperor's brother came back, so everyone can only let you take the throne..."

"Brother Huang, frankly speaking, my younger brother is happy when you become the emperor. My younger brother is also happy when the seventh emperor is emperor. After all, the palms and backs of this hand are full of flesh. However, the entire royal family seems to prefer the seventh younger brother."

At the end, Si Jingrui chuckled a few times, as if he was in a good mood.

Song Ran's mood could no longer be described in terms of horror.

It turns out that the prince is not the prince, he is still the prince of the former emperor!

Doesn't that mean...

Those folk rumors, is it true that the eldest princess had an affair with the first emperor?
These secrets are going to make Song Ran's head explode.

This royal family is really messed up.

She looked at Si Xie secretly, and found that he was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations on his body.

And Qian Ziyun and Han Shen also looked indifferent, as if they already knew about these things.

Apart from Si Jingrui, Ning Kui is the only one who can feel at ease here.

He picked up an orange on the table and was playing with it. When Si Jingrui talked about those palace secrets, the corners of his mouth curled up from time to time, as if he thought of something interesting.

Sensing Song Ran's scrutinizing eyes on him, he raised his eyes and smiled at her meaningfully.

Song Ran: "..."

This is another one with a brain problem.

The two members of the Si family were already fighting fiercely, yet he was still so calm and even teased her.

"So, what does the emperor mean? You think the eldest princess is going to be the future queen mother, so I want you to be more polite to her?"

Si Xie turned his head, staring at Si Jingrui with frosty eyes.

Not giving Si Jingrui a chance to speak at all, he continued: "Who will sit on that dragon chair and how to fight for it is a matter between me and the Seventh Brother! That is, no matter what, it won't be five's turn." Brother, you come to intervene, because...you are not even counted as the Si family."

The last sentence pierced Si Jingrui's heart directly, making his face look hideous and terrifying for a moment.

"Brother Huang just laughed, how could I miss the throne? I just want to be a prince for the rest of my life, assisting the emperor in ruling Chiyan, and protecting the people to live and work in peace and contentment."

Si Jingrui gritted his teeth and said, there was a bit of anger in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

"Imperial brother knows that it's good to think like this. After all, flies are not eligible to join the battle of goshawks."

Si Xie slowly lowered his eyes, and then sent Si Jingrui these words in a reserved and cold tone.

Si Jingrui's expression almost became tense again, but at the last moment, he held back.

"Brother Huang, since the new round of the Oiran Contest is being held, why doesn't the previous Oiran Yue Ling come out? With such a beauty, why did Brother Huang keep her in Yixiang Tower and bring her into the palace? It's not good to have a beauty in her arms ?"

Si Jingrui took a deep breath. The fact that he saw the seventh prince could not irritate Si Xie, so he brought the topic to Yue Ling again.

(End of this chapter)