Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 32 What is the truth?
Song Zhiyi sat on the high platform, her position was the best in the audience, no matter which side she lay on, she could see the situation below.

The preparatory work was too long, and she was a bit boring. When she yawned for the third time, she finally caught Xiao Zeyuan's figure.

Young Lord Hou was surrounded by a few children from aristocratic families, but Song Zhiyi still felt that no one else could compare to Xiao Zeyuan, after all, his height and appearance were there.

Xiao Zeyuan turned around and saw Song Zhiyi sitting on the high seat, he burst into laughter and shook his hand towards that side.

Song Zhi saw that he had noticed him, and waved his hand politely.

This scene fell into the eyes of the children of the aristocratic family, and it became a two-way rush, and some people couldn't help whispering.

"I've never seen the young master smile at any young lady. I didn't expect the princess to be his favorite."

His words were heard by Xiao Zeyuan, he turned his eyes and met the other person's gaze, and his eyes met. The person was first frightened by the sullen eyes of Xiao Zeyuan, and quickly turned his head away.

Xiao Zeyuan didn't seem to want to let him go so easily, he strode up to the man, lowered his head and said, "Her Royal Highness and I are friends, is there a problem with greeting friends?"

Although the boy is not very old, he has already inherited a lot of Qinghehou's aura, and he is also able to deal with the children of ordinary aristocratic families. He was so scared that the man bowed his head and apologized repeatedly.

"Young Lord, forgive me, I just said it casually, and I won't spread the nonsense to the princess's ears."

Xiao Zeyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at him coldly, then turned and walked towards the stable.

Song Zhi thought that something seemed to be happening over there, but it was too far away to see clearly, so he had to give up.

After the polo club started, Song Zhiyi was only here to run some business, but when she entered, she couldn't help but take a few more glances. Even later, she began to worry about Xiao Zeyuan.

"Go in again!"

Song Zhiyi felt that Xiao Zeyuan was quite good at polo, so she sat down and took a sip of tea after seeing them take a break.

[If Lu Yuzhi is here, who is more powerful, he or Xiao Zeyuan. 】

"Qianxiao, go and invite Sister Qingyun over."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ye Qingyun happily walked to her and sat down, Song Zhiyi handed her a fruit, "Sister Yun, try this."

Ye Qingyun took it and chatted with Song Zhiyi.

While chatting, Song Zhiyi suddenly asked, "Sister Yun, do you know Marquis Wu'an?"

"Marquis Wu'an?"

Ye Qingyun put down the teacup in his hand, thoughtfully, "I heard from others, but Marquis Wu An died in battle 14 years ago. I was just born at that time, so I don't know the details very well."

14 years?
Song Zhiyi has captured this sensitive number. In 14 years, Concubine Xian has only been in the palace for 15 years. Is there any relationship between this?

From the looks of it, I still have to ask Xiao Zeyuan.

Her eyes fell on Xiao Zeyuan on the field, and her doubts in her heart were even worse. She couldn't wait to know what happened to Marquis Wu An back then.

After the intermission, a new round of competition started. Without any suspense, Xiao Zeyuan won and got the reward.

After the polo club ended, Song Zhiyi and Ye Qingyun made an appointment to go to a restaurant for dinner, Xiao Zeyuan appeared at the door of the suite after a while, and Qianxiao went to open the door.

Xiao Zeyuan was taken aback when he saw Ye Qingyun, but he quickly calmed down his emotions.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness."

Song Zhiyi told him not to be too polite, and as soon as Xiao Zeyuan took his seat, Song Zhiyi couldn't wait to ask about Marquis Wu'an.

"Marquis Wu'an?"

Although Xiao Zeyuan didn't know what she was going to do with this question, he still patiently talked about Marquis Wu'an.

"Wu'an Hou Jingheng was a famous young talent back then. He left the capital for the border when he was 16 years old. He returned to the capital and came back with a full body of military achievements. For a while, the name Jingheng resounded in every corner of the capital. .”

"Does Marquis Wu'an have a favorite woman?"

Song Zhiyi heard the same thing as Concubine Xian said earlier, so she asked her the question.

Hearing the words of the favorite woman, Xiao Zeyuan's eyes fell on her unconsciously. The little princess had a slightly round face and a very pretty appearance, with a pair of big black eyes showing a puzzled expression.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help ticking, and he continued, "Marquis Wu'an doesn't have a woman he likes."

"No woman you like?"

【This is different from what Concubine Xian said. Didn't Concubine Xian say that Jing Heng has a woman he likes, and even proposed marriage to the first emperor?What's going on in the middle? 】

Song Zhiyi asked anxiously, "Don't you guys know? Why did I hear that the Marquis of Wu'an has a woman he likes and proposed marriage to the first emperor?"

"Where did Qingqing hear that?"

Ye Qingyun couldn't help asking from the side.

Song Zhiyi didn't want to expose Concubine Xian, so he casually picked someone up.

Xiao Zeyuan thought about it suspiciously, "I can't remember wrongly, what my father told me was that Marquis Wu An didn't like a woman, but he once made a marriage, it was a marriage bestowed by the first emperor, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Xiao Zeyuan sighed, "It's just that Marquis Wu'an rejected the marriage offer on the spot. At that time, the late emperor made a big fuss, and Marquis Wu'an was also confined at home for a month. Later, after Marquis Wu'an lifted the ban, he went out with his friends and rode horses. He rushed out of the city as if he was mad, and then people found Marquis Wu An who had fallen from his horse by a lake."

"I seem to have heard from my mother about this." Ye Qingyun said from the side.

"Everyone said that Marquis Wu'an was born to go to the battlefield, but the comfortable life in the capital made him uncomfortable. So, Marquis Wu'an invited him to go to the frontier and never came back."

Song Zhiyi felt that the more he listened, the more wrong it became. Why are there so many discrepancies between the two versions.

"Back then, the late Emperor... gave Marquis Wu An to whom?"

Xiao Zeyuan said, "Miss of the Wu family, now the wife of the prime minister's eldest son."

Song Zhiyi seemed to know that it was from Prime Minister Chu's family.

"Qingqing, why do you ask this?"

Ye Qingyun didn't understand why Song Zhiyi suddenly cared about the affairs of the older generation. Song Zhiyi lied casually, so they didn't pursue her further.

Coming out of the restaurant, Song Zhiyi still felt that she hadn't gained anything today, but that things were even more complicated. She didn't know who to believe.

Xiao Zeyuan saw that there seemed to be sadness on her face, and asked worriedly, "What's on your mind, Your Highness?"

Song Zhiyi pulled out a smile, "It's okay, I haven't congratulated you for winning the polo club today, congratulations."

Xiao Zeyuan was happy as soon as he and Song Zhiyi were together, and said with a smile, "I am also very happy to see the princess today."

Song Zhiyi couldn't help sighing in his heart, 【Children nowadays are easy to be satisfied, they are so simple and cute, so good, young man. 】

If Xiao Zeyuan knew what Song Zhiyi was thinking in his heart, his expression would probably become more beautiful.

On the way back to the palace, Song Zhiyi touched the gold bracelet and sighed, "It seems that we still have to attack Concubine Xian."

(End of this chapter)