You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"This king is feeling miserable!" Xiao Dai felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart. "Why is this naughty boy so sudden? Can't you wait until this king returns before choosing a concubine?"

The little monk pursed his lips and decided not to speak again, and walked away silently.

The purpose of their trip was ostensibly to be the eminent monk invited by the Ruan family, but in fact it was to get rid of some miscellaneous people.

"Shang Ying, I don't want to go to Taiyuan anymore." Xiao Dai looked desperately at the cold Shang Ying beside him.

Shang Ying took a deep breath and said seriously: "Your Highness, I can't go without you."

"There's a lot at stake."

Xiao Dai's last bit of compassion was shattered, and he angrily walked towards the carriage with his sleeves fluttering, shouting: "Prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

Shangying sighed in relief. With the prince like this, no wonder His Highness couldn't bear it.

……

The conversation between Xiao Su and the emperor was not revealed, but it caused more headaches than if it were revealed, especially the emperor and the queen.

The queen was already mentally and physically exhausted from preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, and now that there was such an additional event, it simply added fuel to the fire.

So after nightfall, the emperor and empress lay on the bed, sighing together and looking sad.

"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do about this?" The Queen let out a long sigh, "When Sister Zhiyao entrusted this child to me, her biggest wish was that I would choose a girl with both talent and beauty for him. Can……"

"I also have a headache," the emperor sighed and sat up. Until now, he still hadn't figured out how he could have such a strange vision for a son with both civil and military skills. "Do you think this daughter of the Cui family knows the art of witchcraft?"

"Snapped!"

When the queen heard this, she slapped his arm and said angrily: "Your Majesty, the king of a country, how can you say such a thing?"

"Then tell me, why does this kid like Cui Yingying?" The emperor withdrew his hand in pain.

"This……"

The queen lost her temper instantly and she couldn't answer.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and finally they could only lie down on the bed again.

But after all, this was related to the country, so the emperor still said solemnly: "This matter cannot be left to the nature of the behavior."

"If you want Cui Yingying to be successfully selected as the Crown Princess, the Queen will need a lot of help in this matter."

The queen nodded solemnly, tightened the quilt and said loudly: "I will help my future daughter-in-law pass every hurdle."

Isn't it just music, chess, calligraphy and painting? She has plenty of ways to open back doors for her future daughter-in-law.

The emperor's eyelids jumped fiercely when he heard this. Why did he feel that what he and the queen said did not mean the same thing?

Just when he was about to abandon his worries and patted the queen's arm with a smile, he was met with a voice of disgust, "Your Majesty, I am tired, please go to bed!"

Recharge your batteries and find a solution for your daughter-in-law tomorrow.

emperor:"……"

The moon is shining above the willow branches, and the store has already been closed when the weather is good, but the lights in the backyard are not stopping.

Han Jie now moved directly to the store in order to go to bed early and get up early to do business. He couldn't help but frowned when he looked at the man sitting in front of the case opposite who was working hard, "Little sister, why don't you go back?"

"I haven't finished it yet! Brother, don't worry about me, you are busy with your work." The girl continued busy with the work in hand without raising her head. After all, this was related to her next task and life value.

If she hadn't accidentally triggered an unexpected surprise, her little health would not have been enough.

So much so that she studied Yangxian County when she had free time, but after all, ancient times were no better than modern times. The speed of information circulation was too slow. In addition, she was just a flower-picking thief, so she would naturally not cause trouble to the emperor. As a result, she didn't know much about it. nothing.

After looking through a lot of topographic maps, the only thing I know is that the pig's feet in that place are well stewed.

"When did you become so well-read? Do you really want to be a princess?" After Han Jing finished calculating the account books, he came up behind her at some point. When he looked down, he didn't recognize a single word. He subconsciously thought it was some concubine. Choose something related to the Crown Princess.

Cui Yingying put down the brush heavily, "Well, am I the kind of person who only knows about romance? Brother, sit down."

She rolled her eyes slyly and said seriously to Han Jing, "I think our business can go to a higher level."

"Tell me about it." Han Ji immediately became energetic about making money. He sat cross-legged on the futon and looked at her attentively.

"Brother's artworks cannot be limited to small Yecheng. Our goal is the entire Dachu, so that every woman can wear your works, so that they will be full of praise and unable to put them down." Cui Yingying's eyes were firm. , without changing his expression, he magnified his selfish desires into his career, which immediately ignited Han Ji's fiery heart.

He patted the desk excitedly, "My little sister is right. I have been blinded by money these days, and I don't know what my little sister has foresight."

"I think we should go out for a walk, broaden our horizons, understand the customs and customs of other places, and then combine our own characteristics to create better works." Cui Yingying said seriously.

Zhao Chou, who was passing by the door with a midnight snack, couldn't help but shook his head, crazy, crazy, too crazy.

It's a good killer organization. It's embarrassing enough to sell bellybands now, but now it actually wants to promote this line of business.

If I meet my former colleagues from now on, I will be very embarrassed.

But the two people inside became more and more excited as they chatted, and they couldn't wait to leave now.

Zhao Chou sat desperately on the steps outside the house, unable to do anything. With tears in his eyes, he stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, feeling that his future was in jeopardy.

It seems that from now on I will have to carry a mask with me when traveling far away like my boss.

The two hit it off immediately and decided to set off after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

With his nod, Cui Yingying was finally relieved. However, she didn't tell Zhuyu and Lianli about this, and she didn't even dare to study it in front of them.

These two people had no control over their words. If such a confidential matter was told to them, the prince would definitely know about it, and the prince would definitely not let her go.

When she returned to the house happily, she was still humming a song. However, before she could be happy for a long time, a thunderbolt hit her while she was taking a bath.

While Zhuyu was combing her hair, she said mysteriously: "Today's letter from the palace is a great joy."

"Did your Majesty give you something as a reward?" Cui Yingying played with the petals and then asked.

Zhuyu shook her head, looked at each other and Lianli, and they both said in unison: "The Queen sent someone to send a message to the princess to come to the palace for a feast during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"What the hell!" Cui Yingying suddenly stood up from the bathtub. After realizing something was wrong, she sat back down and everyone was confused. "The Queen asked me to enter the palace? Why? Did I do something wrong?"

She carefully recalled the immoral things she had done during this period, but every one of them was enough to alarm the queen!

Zhuyu pressed her shoulders and said, "It's a good thing to let you attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner."

"Can I not go?" Cui Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, but pouted reluctantly, "I want to go and play with my brother Liang."

The palace is very boring.

"There are a lot of delicious foods during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Lian Li used his trick to coax children again.

Cui Yingying stared at her and muttered angrily, "Lian Li, I like delicious food, but I'm not a fool."

"Princess, be good, you should just go and have dinner." Zhuyu whispered.

But I'm still a little worried. As the princess and the current situation, I don't need to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But the Queen sent someone to send a message, and things were not that simple.

His Highness is a little too kind to the princess. Although it is not obvious, this kind of care and favoritism can easily lead to rumors.

Especially Aunt Qiu, who was sent back, may have already spread this matter to the ears of Your Majesty and the Queen.

If the princess enters the palace, she must inform His Highness.

Cui Yingying didn't think much and had to let Zhuyu do it.

Here at the Prince's Mansion.

After Xiao Su returned to the mansion, the first thing he dealt with was the zhezi he brought out from the imperial study. When Tang Yang came back through the night, he casually raised his eyes.

"How is it?"

Tang Yang handed over his hand and said, "Your Majesty, these adults will be very kind to you after receiving the discount."

"Aren't I a little merciful?" The man, who was wearing loose purple clothes, held his head and squinted his eyes lazily and comfortably, "I just asked them to copy it five hundred times, will it be a little missing?"

Tang Yang's hands trembled just thinking about it. This was not merciful at all. Those people might not be able to sleep tonight.

"My subordinate met Lian Li when I was going out. She said that the Empress wanted the Princess to enter the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she asked me to ask what His Highness meant." Tang Yang changed the subject.

Xiao Su was playing with a brand new brush with his fingers, his eyes were deep, as if the thick ink dripping on the rice paper could not be melted away, he raised his eyebrows, smiled a little coldly, and said lightly: "She can go if she wants, If you don’t want to go, don’t go.”

Who dares to force someone like him, Xiao Su?

Tang Yang understood what he meant, "I will ask someone to give them a message."

After leaving the study room, Tang Yang was at a loss.

Although I am very happy that His Highness is getting married, my painting style is not quite right! It's so weird that it sends chills down your spine.

Is His Highness being a little too pampered?