Male God, a Little Su

I see.

Su Yan was not surprised. She nodded, "Whose daughter is it? With such a big battle, she should come from an extraordinary background."

"Don't speak to you..."

Zhe Liu opened his mouth with a complicated expression, "It's all over, now you're the Crown Princess, the second prince's business..."

"I know."

Zheliu has been serving Su Rou for so long, so she somewhat knows where the conflict between her and His Highness lies.

Second prince...

All her premonitions were fulfilled, so His Highness should not have sent Silent to tempt the Second Prince.

Now it's a dead end, and it can't be solved.

Zheliu knew that Su Yan was not the kind of person who was not sober, but she was too sober, which made people feel distressed.

She sighed, lowered her head and said, "It's the daughter of the prime minister, Wang Yanwan, who is married today with red makeup, and the wedding team has circled the imperial city for a full circle."

It's a real honor.

Therefore, people are really different. Some people don’t need to do anything when they are born, and they can enjoy inexhaustible prosperity and wealth for a lifetime.

"I really want to go see it."

Su Yan said such a sentence inexplicably, which made Zheliu feel up and down in his heart.

I thought she couldn't let Song Chaojiu go.

Sure enough, the next day after marrying the prime minister's queen Yanwan, Song Chaojiu was reinstated.

Meanwhile, New Year's Eve is here.

Prince Xijing, plus being imprisoned is naturally not good for the most part.

And tonight there is a banquet in the palace to entertain the ministers.

The servants, big and small, were all generously rewarded, and each of them also made a new set of clothes, which were made of excellent materials.

The housekeeper led a few stewards to thank him, and Song Guanzhi pointed at Su Yan with a half-smiling smile.

"If you want to thank you, thank the Crown Princess. If you make her happy, there will be no shortage of rewards."

Su Yan was inexplicable, raised his eyes and glanced at him.

It made Song Guanzhi laugh more and more arrogantly.

"Yes, the servants thank the Crown Princess for the reward!"

Crash fell to the ground, Su Yan was silent for a moment with the tea cup in hand.

Song Guanzhi leaned over, "Don't you wake up?"

Hearing this, Su Yan threw the tea cup on the table and smiled at Song Guanzhi's eyes.

"Without three books and six rituals, and no marriage, I can't afford to be a princess."

The servants kneeling on the ground looked at each other and buried their heads deeper.

The two masters were about to quarrel, but they heard a low laugh.

The man's voice was clear and clear, without the slightest anger, and the air was filled with a pleasant breath.

"Do you want it?"

Song Guanzhi suddenly stood up, hugged her horizontally, and strode out.

The cold wind blew Su Yan's neck and frowned.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhe Liu chased after two steps and handed over the cloak, "Your Highness, be careful that the Crown Princess catches a cold."

Song Guanzhi took it with hooked lips, wrapped Su Yan up, and walked faster.

"You don't want three books and six ceremonies, and the matchmaker is getting married? Gu will take you to see the emperor now."

Tonight is the palace banquet.

Su Yan stared, "Song Guanzhi, are you crazy?!"

Unexpectedly, the more angry she was, the happier he was.

*

This is the first time Wang Yanwan has entered the palace with Song Chaojiu. She is now the second concubine and his only wife.

Thinking of his gentleness last night, Wang Yanwan blushed.

She quietly grabbed Song Chaojiu's sleeve and said softly, "Your Highness, how long do we have to go?"

After all, this is the first time they have experienced personnel affairs. When they arrive at the palace gate, they will come down and walk all the way.

In addition, the heavy clothes and the complicated hair accessories on her head made Wang Yanwan's back sore and unable to walk after walking for a long time.

"tired?"

Song Chaojiu's brows were slightly wrinkled, and when he looked at Wang Yanwan, he was full of tenderness again.