The prince's eyelids are dark red.

As the crown prince, it is undoubtedly a great humiliation to be despised by a prince of the previous dynasty.

But Si Yu held the real power of both parties, and it was not possible for him, a prince with an unstable foundation, to move. No matter how angry he was, he could only swallow this breath.

"The other girls are not in charge, but Song Zhao is the future crown princess whom he likes. I hope the Grand Governor will keep a distance from Song Zhao."

The prince rubbed the jade ring between his fingers, and his expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

This is the advantage of being a prince. As long as he chooses a princess, all men have to be behind him and pick the remaining ones he has.

Now that the prince has specified that Song Zhao be his concubine, Si Yu is not the only way to stand aside.

Si Yu's eyes were gloomy, like a dormant poisonous snake revealing poisonous fungus.

Song Zhao turned to the prince and spoke first, "Your Highness the Prince wants to choose a concubine, so shouldn't he ask the emperor for instructions first? Is it inappropriate for your arrangement directly?"

The prince paused and heard the subtext.

Based on the current situation of the Song family, Emperor Chun of Yuan would never agree to their marriage.

"Song Zhao, what you meant to negotiate with your mother before is that you just want to be the crown princess?

I let you do it. When I turn back, I will explain to my father that your Song family will voluntarily hand over the military power."

The prince also made clear arrangements in this regard.

He used to have no intention of marrying Song Zhao, and he could not marry him. He just wanted to use this to paint cakes for Song Zhao, and then kicked him out after using the Song family and gaining the power of the Song family.

However, after such a long period of observation, he found that Song Zhao was indeed very capable. Putting aside the Song family's military power, she also had the resources of the Baili family behind her, and being his official concubine was more than enough.

After discussing with Empress Gu, the prince found that even if he married Song Zhao, he would not get the military power of the Song family. As long as the Song family handed over the military power, it would naturally not become the help of any prince, which would be of great benefit to him.

Song Zhao straightened his lips and resisted the urge to vomit.

This prince is so ordinary, but he is still so confident!

The man she likes is more fragrant than him even if he farts. Why did she choose his husband who crawled out of the garbage dump?

She said coldly, "I forgive my daughter for not being blessed to receive such honors."

"Song Zhao, stop pretending." The prince didn't believe that Song Zhao was not tempted by the quota of the crown princess, and his lips were tilted slanted.

"This is the last time Gu gave you a chance. Gu knows that you have great ambitions, otherwise you would not have won over the Baili family.

If you follow Gu, you are the legitimate future queen, and the Song family will live a stable life, otherwise you really want to rebel with the Grand Commander?"

"Since you started to attack your third brother, you know."

Song Zhao chuckled softly.

The smile is soft, but it has a strange feeling.

The prince's jaw slightly closed.

He heard Song Zhao's words and sentences, as if he had sworn, "My Highness and the Crown Prince will never stop until death."

The prince's heart suddenly shrank.

This sentence is like a switch that suddenly prystals into a part of my heart, and a cold and silent emptiness permeates.

He felt cold on his back for no reason, and he felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

However, the tone of the man's speech was far less calm than Song Zhao's, but he was hysterical and screamed in despair, as if rushing out of the underworld road.

But who else would have said such words to Song Zhao, a bold woman?
Chapter completed!