The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

I thought that if not resentment towards her, Gu Wanyu's eyes would be filled with anger towards her betrayal.

But when he looked at her, Zhu'er found that the master's eyes were still calm, without even a hint of coldness.

It was as if this matter and her person were just dispensable and had never entered her heart.

Why don't you care? Was it expected or...

Zhu'er trembled.

I have to say that Zhuer thinks too much.

What is most scary about things in this world is conjecture, conjecture, and speculation. Often, by guessing, you can come up with bigger things.

Zhu'er was now not only frightened by her discovery of what was going on behind the scenes, but also frightened by her own speculation.

Randomly crying and kneeling in front of Gu Wanyu, he practiced kowtow.

"Madam, spare your life. I didn't want this slave to be the princess. She uses my family to coerce me and force me to do such things that betray my master."

"By the way, I'm afraid Madam doesn't know that I am not the son of an ordinary princely family, but the current biological son of His Highness King Yong. My wife is also a princess from a prominent family. How dare you disobey me?"

Zhu'er is now in a panic, trying to save her life by betraying such secret information.

Even Guoer next to her was so frightened that she knelt down when she heard what she said.

The two of them thought that Gu Wanyu would be overjoyed when he heard the news, or would be shocked if nothing happened.

But not only did her expression remain calm and unruffled, but even Xiao Huan didn't show the slightest bit of surprise.

Now Zhu'er and Guo'er were really frightened.

Does Madam even know this kind of news? Does that master know?

Guo'er buried her head tightly, not daring to express her anger.

Finished!

Zhu'er gave up completely now and even forgot to cry. He just sat slumped on the ground and stared at her blankly.

"Family? Huh."

Gu Wanyu couldn't help laughing when she thought of the news from Gu Liufu, and then winked at Xiaohuan,

Xiaohuan understood, gagged Zhu'er and took her down.

Gu Wanyu stared at the two people's backs and slightly curled her lips.

He glanced at Guo'er, who was still kneeling below, took a sip of the new tea that Zhao Youzheng had sent overnight, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The purpose of deterrence has been achieved. If she wants to persuade her later, she should not do it as her master.

It's just right to leave it to Xiao Huan, a well-known confidant.

Needless to say, Xiao Huan had been intimidating and threatening.

On the other side, Song Jingzhang hurried out of Qingshui Hutong. Before he had time to inquire about the meeting in detail,

He saw his elder brother Song Jingkang coming on horseback as well.

"I've seen the First Emperor Brother before," Song Jingzhang put aside the flash of deep thought in his eyes, put on a formal smile, and bowed his hands, "It's not common for the First Emperor Brother to take this path."

After all, Qingshui Hutong is in the East City, and Prince Jing’s Mansion is the closest to the palace in the city.

If you want to enter the palace, you can't take this road no matter how you turn around.

Unless...the boss comes back from outside.

Thinking of this, Song Jingzhang's eyes darkened slightly.

Although Song Jingkang was often called a reckless and martial artist behind other princes' backs, he was not tall or thick-looking.

After all, all the harems of the ancestors and emperors mentioned above are beauties. It can be said that no one in the royal family is ugly.

Song Jingkang also has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, riding on a sweaty horse, his slender body as straight as a pine,

And because he has personally fought on the battlefield, he has an even more chilling aura than an ordinary prince.

At this time, he was sitting high on the horse in a dark cloak. He was half a head taller than Song Jingzhang. He looked extremely handsome.

"Hahaha, why do you and I need to be so polite?" Song Jingkang lightly pulled the reins and came to Song Jingzhang's side. He smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Yesterday, my brother-in-law got a new concubine. She wanted to drink wine, but she couldn't get away from it, so she went there. The fuss took a long time, so I decided to rest there."

"I heard that my father held a court meeting this morning, so I hurried back. Why are you coming from here, third brother?" It seemed like a casual question, but Song Jingzhang couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

Everyone said that although his eldest brother was brave, he didn't have much power, especially since he was used to being in the military camp and he was very careless.

But which of the royal children is simple? It's simply impossible to survive.

Song Jingzhang's eyes swept over the boss's boots imperceptibly, and then quickly returned to normal.

"That's the case, I should congratulate Mr. Xiao Liu. My brother just wanted to hunt some game on a whim, so he went to that other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. Unexpectedly, he just had a night's rest and before he could do anything, he received it. Order from the palace.”

The other courtyard on the left and right has been exposed to the public since the last assassination, and now it has naturally become an excuse for him to block the boss.

The two people's eyes met for a moment, and then separated quickly.

Regarding the reasons given by each other, I am afraid only the two of them know whether they believe it or not.

Song Jingkang laughed and glanced at Song Jingzhang jokingly,

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a son of my Song family. Next time you have time to come to Brother Huang's hot spring village. There are some deer and roe deer in the mountains behind the village, as well as two blind bears. We two brothers will go hunting together to ensure that you have a good time."

"At that time, my younger brother will harass my elder brother."

"Hey, brother, you're welcome. Well, it's a big meeting after all, so let's hurry up."

Song Jingkang waved his hands and after speaking, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and let the horse start running first.

With a smile on his face, Song Jingzhang pulled the reins, half a step behind Song Jingkang's horse, and followed him to the front of the palace gate.

They both dismounted and asked the servants to take the horses away. They chatted politely with each other before heading to the Xuanzheng Hall together.

Emperor Jingtai is still in the future,

The court officials and all the princes were waiting outside the palace.

When they saw Song Jingzhang and the two of them, they naturally greeted each other with a series of greetings.

What followed was a polite chat.

Emperor Jingtai had many sons, sixteen of whom survived alone.

Nowadays, there are eight people who are qualified to go to court, including Song Jingzhang and others.

However, except for the eldest, second eldest son, Song Jingzhang, the fourth eldest son Song Jingyi is in the Ministry of Works, and the fifth eldest son Song Jingrui is in the Ministry of Rites,

The others didn't have any serious errands to do, so they just came here to listen.

But that doesn't mean they can't fight very well.

What's more, these people fought harder than the fight between Song Jingzhang and the boss.

The tenth eldest among them was lame in one leg because of a fight between his brothers.

Now several people are gathered here together. Although they are smiling, they look like brothers and sisters.

But there is temptation and suspicion in every look and words.

It offended all the courtiers who did not dare to come forward rashly.

Song Jingzhang and these brothers chatted for a long time without any content.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Emperor Jingtai announced that everyone should enter the palace.

It's not a big deal, it's just about things happening in the DPRK.

Before coming, all the civil and military officials were still wondering whether the emperor would give a hint about the candidate for the crown prince today.

I don't want Emperor Jingtai to just tell everyone, don't think too much, I can live another five hundred years, so you all should be honest.

Many ministers looked at each other, quickly lowered their heads, cupped their hands and said in unison,

"Your Majesty, may you live long, long live, long live."

Song Jingzhang couldn't help but feel worried as other courtiers glanced at Emperor Jingtai's complexion with hidden eyes.

That complexion doesn't look like a healthy one.

Song Jingzhang was not the only one who thought so. Everyone else who saw Emperor Jingtai's complexion felt their hearts pounding.

Oops,

This person refuses to delegate power and keeps delaying the decision on the candidate for the crown prince. I'm afraid something big will happen!

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