Of course, Su Sanqian is not an idiot, of course she knows how powerful she is now, so she told Baizhi Black Beast to ask Chong Qi to come to Jiuwang Mansion to find her.

She is 90.00% sure that Chong Qi will come, because only the two of them know about Concubine Ning's internal organs. .

Su Sanqian picked up the shisha skirt and tied it a little above his knees, and climbed up the high wall neatly. He didn't close his house at night, so why did he build such a high wall.Su Sanqian jumped off the high wall, and when he hit the ground, he lost his footing because of a stone and rolled twice.

***, this is not a good omen, I encountered this kind of stumbling block when I just graduated from the teacher.

"Hey, why do you want to jump off that, the main entrance is over there." Su Sanqian was thinking that today was a bit unlucky, when a child's voice sounded above her head, she sat up quickly and turned her head, it was a four A five-year-old white and fat boy with a round and fleshy face and a small mouth as full as two small sausages, wearing a gold silk brocade robe, looks so rich that he is on fire.

Su Sanqian looked at him blankly, probably Xiang Zhujiu's other son?

"Hey, how about you?" The fat boy was not at all nervous about a stranger climbing over the wall, but just curious why she didn't go through the gate and came in from here. The wall is so high, how did she do it.

"Tch, what's the point of going through the front door every day? It looks like you've never climbed over the wall. Do you know how fun it is to climb over the wall?" Su Sanqian began to talk to the children with that pretty face nonsense.

The fat boy shook his head: "My mother won't let me, did you not get hurt when you jumped off?" The fat boy looked at the high wall curiously, would he be killed if he fell from such a high height?

"Of course not. I'm good at kung fu." Su Sanqian stood up and patted the dust off his body. Fortunately, the fat boy didn't yell because of the stranger, and he didn't know whether it was because he was born stupid or because he was young. Be on guard, see that he is holding a green seven-inch bamboo tube in his hand, he is probably here to catch crickets.

"Then you help me catch crickets." Sure enough, the fat boy handed the bamboo tube to her as soon as he heard that her kung fu was good, not a request but an ordering tone.

"I don't have time to catch the crickets for you. I'm going to find the eighth son. If you can tell me where the eighth son is, I'll help you catch the crickets." , otherwise there is no negotiable attitude.Hmph, the brat actually ordered my aunt.

"He was brought into the ancestral hall by mother, please help me catch crickets." The fat boy told her the whereabouts of the eighth son readily, and stuffed the bamboo tube into her hand.

Su Sanqian threw his bamboo tube into the grass: "What's so fun about crickets, climbing over the wall is the real fun." Su Sanqian climbed up to the top of the wall in two quick strokes, sat on it and faced the fat boy. Shouted: "How about it, do you want to come up?"

The little boy is very innocent in his heart and curious about everything. The fat boy seems very interested in such an act of climbing over the wall. He glanced at his bamboo tube, then at the man sitting on the wall shaking his feet Su Sanqian nodded: "I want to go up, you let me go up."

Su Sanqian jumped down, picked him up and clasped him around his waist, this stinky fat man was really heavy.

"Hold me tight. I don't care if you don't hold me tight and fall off." Su Sanqian said, the fat boy really pulled her waist tightly, afraid that she might fall, the first time I went He was quite afraid of such a high place.

"Hold on tight, don't drop me." The fat boy was still talking, and Su Sanqian had already brought him up to the top of the wall neatly, and she sat him on the top of the wall: "How about it? The scenery is not bad, you can see the pier over there from afar.”

The fat boy nodded and shook his head: "It's so beautiful, but I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? You are a man. You are afraid of this height. How can you become a powerful weapon in the future." Su Sanqian patted his head with a palm: "What's your name, who is your mother?"

The fat boy tilted his head and looked at her, but he didn't mind Su Sanqian patting him on the head: "Mother said that the eighth son has taken over the eldest son, and I can't become a great weapon. My name is Xiang Yichen, and my mother is Xian." Princess, how about you?"

"Me, I'm the elder sister of the eighth son, your son is taken over by the eighth son, do you hate him?" Su Sanqian felt that although this kid was a bit impolite, his mind was still pure.Such a simple kid would probably blame the Eighth Prince under his mother's influence.

Xiang Yichen shook his head: "I don't like being a prince, why haven't I heard that the eighth prince has a sister before? You are the elder sister of the eighth prince, so that is my sister?" Xiang Yichen leaned towards the fat the face asked curiously.

Nima, who said that every fat man is kind and simple, this is so true.The son born to a poisonous woman like Princess Wangxian is also so cute.

Su Sanqian squeezed his face: "Of course." Then she hugged Xiang Yichen and jumped off the fence. This time, she didn't step on any stones and landed very steadily.

"Wow, sister, you are really good at kung fu." The fat boy admired, and grabbed her with a fat hand: "Go, I will take you to find the Eighth Prince."

Su Sanqian almost burst into tears, what a real kid.

With Xiang Yichen leading the way, Su Sanqian met servants in the mansion, and no one dared to block her way. They just looked at her curiously, and looked at Yichen who liked her very much. I dare not ask.

Su Sanqian couldn't help admiring, the people of Beisheng Kingdom are really simple!She is so simple that she wants to do something bad, and she is embarrassed. This damn, they have no sense of security at all.

She didn't know that it was all thanks to Xiang Yichen. In the Jiuwang Mansion, Xiang Yichen was the little ancestor, and Princess Xian was the little ancestor's mother. No one dared to offend. Xiang Zhujiu has 20 days in a month. Those who are not in the palace, so Princess Xian is the sky.

There are very few hereditary aristocrats in Beisheng Kingdom, so princes and grandsons, relatives of the royal family are all very respected, and the concept of superiority and inferiority here is even stronger than that of the Ye Sheng Dynasty, so even if the common people know these things about the Nine Princes’ Mansion, none of the common people You will feel that what they are doing is wrong, and it is just a gossip.

In fact, this kind of blind dignity is even more frightening.But there is a good emperor and national teacher in Beisheng Kingdom. I heard that the emperor and the various kings sit on half of the country. Any important decision made by the emperor requires the consent of the various kings to implement it.

Therefore, the Beisheng Kingdom is not dominated by the emperor alone. This is a bit like the modern state management system. Therefore, although the Beisheng Kingdom is small, it has a strong military force and rich citizens, and no one dares to invade it.This is the benefit of unity, but also the benefit of restriction.

In a country like Beisheng Kingdom, the emperor and the king of Fan knew in their hearts that if they were not united, they would be bullied by others.

These are all I learned from reading when I was cold as Tong. I didn't expect that I really arrived in Beisheng Kingdom, and now I am still in the residence of one of the kings in Beisheng Kingdom.

The ancestral hall is in the courtyard of the backyard, surrounded by small walls, there is a small courtyard when you open the door, and the real ancestral hall is when you enter the main entrance.

When he reached the gate of the ancestral hall, the fat boy held Su Sanqian back: "Sister, go in by yourself, mother will kill me when she sees me. Don't let her beat the eighth son."

Su Sanqian glanced back at him, rubbed his head: "Go." The little fat man is so cute, innocent, kind and cute. Children are so cute, logically, he would be a father Xiang Zhujiu couldn't be much worse. It was only later that Su Sanqian realized that she was completely wrong.

Su Sanqian came to the entrance of the ancestral hall lightly, and looked in quietly. Inside was a woman wearing a nine-phoenix skirt with light blue and light white lines and two maids, all with their backs to Su Sanqian. , she couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

The woman's voice was sharp and said: "Eighth Prince, after kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet for so long, do you admit that you stole the money?"

"Auntie, I didn't steal the money, that is what the aunt should have given me." The Eighth Prince was blocked by them, and Su Sanqian couldn't see his current state clearly, but he could hear that his voice was tired, weak and weak , Could it be that he has been kneeling here since he was brought back?

"Do you know that your father doesn't like children who eat lies. If you are not good, he will drive you out of the palace. The child who makes mistakes and admits is a good child." The woman squatted down and pulled the eighth son He got up and tried to persuade: "Come on, as long as your father comes back tonight, and you admit to stealing money, the aunt will not punish you."

Damn, this Princess Xian is trying to trick ignorant youngsters.

"No, I didn't steal it." The eighth son's stubborn voice sounded at this moment, and Su Sanqian made a triumphant gesture, well done, little p boy, it is worthwhile for me to take the risk to support you.

Just when she was happy for the eighth son's determination, she heard a loud slap from inside.

"You don't have to drink the toast." The woman flicked her sleeves angrily: "Come here, pull down his pants, and beat this concubine until he admits to stealing the money."

Shit, it's a waste of talent for Princess Xian not to be a magistrate. She used all kinds of deception and torture to extract a confession. How could she manage to deal with a five or six-year-old child, who is still a cute and beautiful boy? The people in Shenguo are simple and simple, so she is in a hurry with anyone.

Su Sanqian stood up abruptly, kicked the half-closed door forcefully to make a gesture, and shouted: "Alas, alas, Princess Xian, you are going to torture the child to extract a confession. You have to teach them well, just beating is useless."

Princess Xian immediately turned around, frowned her brows like willow leaves, and looked at Su Sanqian with a strange expression: "Who are you?"

Su Sanqian felt that she must be very shocked. When did such a strange person appear on her own land to interrupt her good deeds.

Su Sanqian introduced herself to her in a pretentious manner: "Princess Xian, my name is Li Ertong. You can also call me Li Tongtong. Anyway, it is Ertong. Fang is seventeen this year. Yunying Not married, living at home..."

"Stop it, who allowed you to come into the Ninth Prince's Mansion?" Concubine Xian barely yelled angrily. Where is the wild girl? As expected, nobles are different, even anger can remain graceful.

"I don't know, anyway, no one stopped me when I came in, so I came in." Su Sanqian shrugged and said that no one in your palace stopped me anyway, so I just came in for a stroll.

Her indifferent attitude finally angered Concubine Xian, she shouted angrily: "Come here, arrest this wild girl and beat her to death with sticks. Today, all the guards in the palace will deduct the monthly payment for one month."

The Eighth Prince stood behind Princess Xian, covering his blushing half of his face, and winked desperately at Su Sanqian, signaling her to leave quickly, his eyes showing his concern for her.

"Hey, Concubine Xian, I don't want you to be so cruel. I just came to play with my nephew." Su Sanqian sighed, why can't women be reasonable? Beating them to death with sticks is a bit too cruel, compared to Leng Ruling and Ye Mingzhu, it is really more deadly.

Concubine Xian showed her disdainful expression: "With your appearance, how could the Ninth Prince's Mansion have your nephew."

Su Sanqian frowned at her: "Why not, the eighth son standing behind you is my nephew."

Su Sanqian successfully saw Princess Xian's face change from disdain to fear, she looked at her suspiciously: "You...are you a witch?"

"Concubine Xian, do you have a brain? The eighth son is my nephew, of course her sister. This is my first time out of the foggy valley. Concubine Xian is going to beat me to death with a stick. Alas, it seems that my devil After the defeat of the sect, no one really takes us seriously." Su Sanqian said in a calm and calm manner.

The guards of the palace who were called, saw that Princess Xian was still chatting with the village girl, but they didn't dare to come forward to arrest her.

Su Sanqian glanced coldly at the guards of the palace, she clapped her hands, and rolled up her sleeves: "It seems that I, Li Tongtong, are still needed to revive Xiongfeng for the Demon Cult, you all go together."

"Wait a minute, everyone back down. Since you are the Eighth Prince's aunt, that was a misunderstanding just now." Princess Xian finally had a fake smile on her pretty face, bitch, do you know you are afraid?When the eighth son of my family has no one to support him?

"It's just that this concubine has never heard the prince say that the witch has a younger sister?" Concubine Xian is naturally not an idiot, she was fooled by Su Sanqian casually. The reason why she asked people to quit was because she thought that this woman seemed to be very skilled. Look at the situation first, she will not put herself in danger.

Su Sanqian snorted and sneered twice: "Princess Xian doesn't know, I'm afraid there are many more, do you know that as long as my sister is willing, the head of your concubine Xian can fall to the ground instantly, and hurt my nephew, you have to look at it too." Who is his mother, don't think that if his mother is not around, he can be bullied by you."

Su Sanqian approached Concubine Xian coldly, the coldness in her eyes made Concubine Xian tremble slightly, she was obviously dressed as a girl in the mountains, why her eyes were so frightening.

Su Sanqian pulled over the eighth son: "Hey, if anyone wants to bully you in the future, just remember, and tell your mother after she leaves the customs, and she will help you deal with these people." Su Sanqian knew very well that she would protect her This time is only one time, she can't protect the eighth son all the time, so she can only use his mother to scare Princess Xian.

Back then, even the Ninth Prince could be bewitched by this witch, which meant that this witch was really powerful, and Princess Xian obviously hated the Eighth Prince, but she still let him grow up to such a size in the palace, obviously she was scrupulous about this Otherwise, it would be easy for her to kill the Eighth Prince regardless of the Ninth Prince.

She forced the eighth son to admit that she stole money, because she wanted to hand him over to the Ninth Prince to deal with, so that the Ninth Prince would end her son, not her, so as to kill someone with a knife.Knowing that the Ninth Prince hates this son.

Anyway, after the witch threw the Eighth Prince to the Ninth Prince, there was no whereabouts. Who knows whether it is dead or alive.

Su Sanqian accelerated the pace of taking the eighth son away.

Princess Xian looked at Su Sanqian's back and narrowed her eyes. Is she really that woman's younger sister?Why haven't I heard of it? Isn't that woman the only remnant of the Demon Cult?Then where did this woman come from, to protect the eighth son so much?

She hooked her fingers to invite the captain of the guard: "Secure the palace tightly, don't let this girl go out, I want to see if Master Jiu is back, is she the eighth son's aunt?" Those who dared to tell lies in the palace, Master Jiu never let them have a good end.

After walking out of the ancestral hall, Su Sanqian looked at the eighth son who had been staring at her with a smile: "Don't look, don't look, I lied to her."

The Eighth Prince nodded, with a disappointed expression: "Oh."

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have? I worked so hard to rescue you, and I don't even have any thanks." Su Sanqian pouted dissatisfiedly. It seemed that the little P child still wanted to have a relative.

"Thank you, sister. Ah..." The Eighth Prince grinned at him, and then touched the sore spot from the beating just now.

Su Sanqian touched his cute and handsome face: "It's okay, just a slap, a man will take it first, and then ask her for it when you become stronger." Her current strength is not enough, Princess Yixian just Judging from the attitude of being beaten to death without knowing what is right and what is wrong, she is not ordinary in terms of viciousness.

I can't fight her head-on now, there are so many guards in the palace, no matter how good her kung fu is, she can't stand against her.

The Eighth Prince nodded obediently again and said firmly: "It won't hurt after a while. Do you know where my mother is?"

Su Sanqian shook her head: "I don't know. If your mother ignores you, there are only two reasons. One, she really doesn't like you, but let me tell you, there is no mother in the world who doesn't love her child." There are so many scumbag fathers. To put it bluntly, there are too many children, and I don’t cherish them if there are too many. In the final analysis, it is the fault of not having family planning!

"Secondly, she has difficulties and can't bring you by her side, so you, don't resent, miss, or wait, you just need to live well yourself, grow up with peace of mind, and you are the son of the world If anyone in the mansion dares to bully you, you should tell them that the palace will be yours in the future, and let them figure out who is the master, and those who bully you, you should remember, and let mother take revenge in the future."

Su Sanqian squatted down and talked to the Eighth Prince attentively.If she was Leng Rutong, she would take him away without hesitation. Growing up in this house, his heart would definitely be twisted, she didn't want him to become like Ye Fengya.

I think that keeping people by my side is warmth, but I don't know that this warmth also needs to be cared for and cannot be polluted.

But she doesn't have this condition now, so she can only tell him what she wants to say, hoping he can understand.

The Eighth Prince looked at Su Sanqian with his dark eyes like ink, and nodded vigorously, then he touched Su Sanqian's face and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Su Sanqian patted his forehead: "Stinky boy, he knows how to make women happy at such a young age." She didn't know whether Li Ertong's face was pretty or not.

"It's really beautiful." Eighth Prince said again seriously, in his consciousness, he might not know how to say gratitude or other polite words, what he expressed was the purest admiration in his heart.Maybe Li Ertong's face is not perfect, but in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, Su Sanqian's concern for him is the most beautiful in the world.

"Well, you think my sister is beautiful, so do you want to marry her when you grow up?" Su Sanqian joked.

The Eighth Prince shook his head: "When I grow up, my sister will be married long ago."

"It seems that you kid is telling the truth." Su Sanqian smiled and stood up. The eighth son is a rational person. If he has such thoughts at such a young age, he will definitely be a fascination in the future. Pretty Prince.

Su Sanqian has never thought about it, thinking too beautifully, often God will give you a favor.

Dinner was eaten at the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Of course, the Ninth Prince's Mansion didn't prepare an extra portion for her. It was the girl Xiaozhi who took extra food when she went to the kitchen to get food. He is a bit timid, but he is sincere to the eighth prince.

When everyone is standing behind you and throwing cold arrows at you, it is worth being grateful to have someone standing by your side and guarding you.

Su Sanqian is a person who will retaliate, but at the same time is also a person who knows how to be grateful. Xiaozhi reminds her of Xiangsi again. I don't know what happened to Xiangsi. It is a narrow escape from falling into the muddy river, but she always thinks of her in her heart. alive.

Maybe that would make her feel better.

After dinner, Su Sanqian wanted to leave, but she found that she couldn't. There were guards watching her everywhere. Nima imprisoned her in a different way.As soon as the Ninth Prince returns, her identity will be found out, and the Ninth Prince is definitely not as timid as Princess Xian, and he hates the witch so much, so he will definitely treat him as cruelly as possible.

Concubine Xian is indeed not a vegetarian.

"Miss Li, Miss Li, the Ninth Prince has returned home..." Xiaozhi said fearfully, these days, the Ninth Prince happened to be in Wuwang City.

Su Sanqian bit an apple and stood under the corridor and asked Xiaozhi calmly: "What kind of person is the Ninth Prince?"

Xiaozhi looked at Su Sanqian in surprise, her lie was about to be exposed, she could still be so calm, but she really felt that this girl had something that made her unable to speak, as if no matter what happened, she could really Count on her.

"The prince is very business-minded, but his temperament is unstable. When he is in a good mood, he will smile and reward his servants, but when he is in a bad mood, he will be very irritable. When he gets angry with him, several servants in the mansion were killed. But the prince Don't kill women." Xiaozhi's last sentence is an affirmative sentence, and at the same time, she wants to give Su Sanqian a reassurance that at least her life can be saved.

"Don't kill women?" Killing people still talks about masculinity like that?Su Sanqian didn't think so stupidly, it was because he felt that killing a woman was dirty to his hands, so he probably didn't bother to kill her. "I think he doesn't want to kill himself." Su Sanqian said flatly.

As a prince who has made his business as rich as an enemy, Su Sanqian has never dared to underestimate him, which shows that this person is extremely flexible in his mind, so a woman as shrewd and calculating as Princess Xian has not been able to give the eighth son to him until now. Forget it.

*****

As soon as Xiang Zhujiu returned to the mansion, before he sat down on the chair, Princess Xian had already jumped in front of him. Xiang Zhujiu glanced at her boredly, and asked in a bad mood: "What's the matter?" He stretched out his slender hands He scratched the back of his head with his fingers, which meant that he was in a bad mood right now, so it was best not to hit him.

Xiang Zhujiu's fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints. A man with such a pair of hands usually has an exquisite and handsome face.

Of course, Xiang Zhujiu is no exception, even the action of propping up his chin in boredom can be extremely charming when he props it up. His eyes are beautiful red phoenix eyes, the corners of which are slightly upward, which is alluring.

Concubine Xian looked at the man she only saw so few times a month, slightly lost in thought.

"Tell me something." Xiang Zhujiu glanced at her impatiently.This glance can actually make Concubine Xian's heart skip a beat.

But nympho is nympho, Princess Xian has not forgotten the purpose of her visit, she hastened to tell about Su Sanqian's arrival.

After hearing this, Xiang Zhujiu frowned: "What did you say? That woman's sister?"

"Yes, the concubine dare not touch her, and wait for your lord to come back to deal with her. Now she is in the eighth prince's room."

"Sister? Interesting, let me invite her here." Xiang Zhujiu had a sarcastic smile on his irritable and handsome face. She almost forgot about that woman, and now there was another younger sister.

He only thought about seeing the woman's sister, and ignored the matter of the Eighth Prince stealing money.Concubine Xian wanted to mention it again, but seeing the expression on Xiang Zhujiu's face, she swallowed the words abruptly. To her, except for the few times that this man had been fortunate to her, she basically didn't understand him. Will worry, so far do not know.

Before Su Sanqian could think of a way to deal with it, she was invited by the steward of the palace. After eating the last bite of the apple, Su Sanqian threw away the core and followed the steward. Let's see what happens.

The Eighth Prince suddenly took her hand: "Sister, I'll go with you." He is not very old, but he also understands the consequences of speaking in front of his father. If he also goes, maybe he can help everyone. help sister.However, Sanyi is her business.

"You stay here, your father doesn't want to see you, wouldn't it add fuel to the flames if you go." Su Sanqian said truthfully.

The Eighth Prince lowered his head, knowing that Su Sanqian was telling the truth.

In the lobby of the palace's front yard, Xiang Zhujiu was lazily propping his head on one hand, half lying on the jade couch, with an unfathomable expression on his face, even Princess Xian couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Su Sanqian walked in calmly, bowed slightly; "I have seen the prince and princess."

Xiang Zhujiu smiled lightly, his face was full of peach blossoms, Su Sanqian looked at him, slightly lost in thought, thought that the beautiful man he saw in the Ye Sheng Dynasty was a monster, but this Xiang Zhujiu was even more so. It's not to say how good-looking he is, but that smile on the brink, damn it is seductive, isn't it said that he has a bad temper?

How can a grumpy man smile so lightly?Moreover, this person actually made Su Sanqian feel familiar, especially those seductive eyes that bewitched all living beings, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

Where is it, there is clearly a sense of familiarity, such particularly captivating eyes, it is impossible not to forget.

"I heard that you are the eighth son's aunt?" Xiang Zhujiu looked at Su Sanqian lazily, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I have been separated from my sister, so the prince may not know me." Su Sanqian also raised her head to meet his scrutinizing eyes. These erotic and phoenix eyes, such charming eyes, grow on a man. , she has clearly seen it, she must have seen it, the question is where did she see it?

"Oh, that's right. The king is very happy that the eighth son has a aunt. That's just right. This child has long been an eyesore to the king, so you take him away." Xiang Zhujiu smiled even more intensely, the handsome Nice dimples appeared on the cheeks.

Su Sanqian suddenly woke up from the memories, staring at Xiang Zhujiu with wide almond eyes, is this what a father said?He even said that the eighth son is just a teacup and a piece of clothing, and if he doesn't like it, he will be given away.

"You really want me to take the eighth son away?" After all these years of raising him until he was five or six years old, now a random person who claims to be his aunt, this irresponsible scumbag will let the eighth son be taken away, It's as if I've been waiting for this day to come!

"En." Xiang Zhujiu hummed naturally.

Well, Di Susanqian wanted to rush up and give him a good beating!She reassured herself: "The Eighth Prince is a child, not an item, Ninth Prince!"

"For this king, he is a waste product, something that should have been thrown away long ago." When Xiang Zhujiu said this, he used his slender nails to dig out his ears gracefully. Although his face was still calm, Su Sanqian But felt that he was angry.

The mood is not sure. Could it be that this is the reason, the change is so fast, and the face is full of joy just now, as if he has been waiting for her for thousands of years just to let her take the eighth son away.

"You are his father, and you have the obligation to support him. I'm just an aunt, and I don't have this obligation. Why should you throw it to me as a father?" It's not that Su Sanqian doesn't want to bring him, but she thinks it's absurd. 13acv.

"I'll give you 500 taels a month." Xiang Zhujiu gently blew on his white and clean nails, with a look of indifference.

Su Sanqian was a little confused: "But the Ninth Prince is not afraid that I will swallow the 500 taels?" She wants to see what Xiang Zhujiu is doing.

"Aren't you her aunt? Just now Princess Xian said that you are quite protective of the eighth son. This king made such a decision. If you don't want to, it means you are not his aunt." Xiang Zhujiu looked at her with a smile, then There was a cold gleam in the smile. "The aunt who dares to pretend to be the eighth son, this king thinks that she should be hung at the west gate to let the people of Wuwang City see the price of lying."

"Okay, I will take the eighth son away, I hope the ninth prince will not regret it, and don't come crying to ask for a son. There is still 500 taels to pay in one lump sum, from now until now." Su Sanqian immediately agreed and took him away. The eighth son has money, which is not good for her. She is worried that she will not be able to take the eighth son away, which is exactly what she wants.

Xiang Zhujiu clapped his palms and said in satisfaction: "As expected, she is the eighth prince's aunt, and she agreed very readily, but I want to remind you that after you take it away, the eighth prince will no longer be the prince."

"What?" If you don't take the eighth prince away, you will admit that she is not the aunt, and if you take the eighth prince away, he will lose the position of the prince. This is to test whether the aunt is important to her or the eighth prince?

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