Male God, a Little Su

Song Chaojiu poured a glass of wine and held it up to Song Guanzhi.

The eyes of the two men met, and through the air, it seemed that they could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

Song Guanzhi's smile deepened, he hooked his lips and drank the liquid from the wine cup.

"Thank you second brother."

With an elegant posture, unlike Song Chaojiu's repressed emotions, he really did not have any grudges.

After three rounds of drinking, singing and dancing have been changed for several rounds.

Song Chaojiu seemed to have suddenly remembered it, and asked: "The father and the emperor also mentioned that he was going to marry our brothers at the palace banquet. "

He started talking, and everyone started talking instantly.

It seems to be a discussion, but in fact, I want to explore the bottom of Song Guanzhi.

He was of noble birth, both the eldest son and the queen. During the time he was imprisoned, his mother family kept a low profile. But as soon as he showed up, nothing could be seen on the surface of the capital. But in private, the factions are fighting more fiercely, including the mother family of the previous queen.

This shot made all the factions gasp for breath.

Therefore, the fear of the prince is even deeper, and people can't help but suspect that the reason why the old emperor teacher will appear this time is Song Guanzhi's handwriting.

He had already grasped the evidence, not because he couldn't come out, but because he didn't want to come out.

Now that he thought about it, he was released so easily.

"Yes, yes," the seventh prince blinked and pulled La Song Guanzhi's sleeve, "When will the prince's brother find a sister-in-law for Xiao Qi? To be worthy of the prince's elder brother, how can he conquer the country and the city!"

"Heh... You also know that the country is full of beauty?" Song Guanzhi's eyes gradually filled with a smile, and he mocked him, "I really grew up."

Just then, the servant walked up to him, bent over and whispered something.

In an instant, everyone only felt that the lines on the man's face softened, and that smile really radiated from the inside out.

"I'm sorry, the Crown Princess is awake, I have to go see him now, you can do whatever you want."

He stroked his sleeves and stood up.

Little did he know that his words caused a thousand waves.

"Princess?"

Song Chao squinted his eyes for a long time, and the fingertips holding the wine glass were so hard that they turned white.

Song Qinglan keenly captured Song Chaojiu's sudden change of mood, he raised his lips silently, lazily passed the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip.

It seems that his good second brother seems to have something to do with the prince's woman.

interesting--

"Wow! When did the prince's brother get married? Which minister's daughter is it? Xiaoqi doesn't know!"

The Seventh Prince opened his mouth wide.

"Neither." Song Guanzhi stepped out and walked out, "You will see it later, she is timid, so don't scare her. Please calm down for me. If you scare her, don't blame me for taking you alone. Is asking!"

He was half-truthful.

The crowd quickly said yes.

As soon as the prince left, the seat immediately became lively.

"Does the second brother know who the Crown Princess is? I've never heard that the eldest brother got married."

Song Chaojiu sneered, "What kind of marriage, the father has never suggested marriage."

I haven't heard of any daughter who has an ambiguous relationship with the prince.

But the more so, the more Song Chao thought about it for a long time.

His eyes were cold, and his hand involuntarily stroked the purse around his waist.

"Huh?" Song Qinglan looked sideways and asked unintentionally: "This purse is quite unique, I don't know which daughter gave it to the second brother? If you like it, you can ask the royal father to give her to you during the palace banquet. Be a princess."