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"Although Master Shuxing earned a reputation as a passionate lover in Chaoxi City with this poem, he was also confined by Minister Qian because of it!"

Song Xiang frowned when she heard this and said, "Just because of Shu Xing's flamboyant behavior, she banned Shu Xing from walking?"

Chen Jinzhi opened his mouth and wanted to say: Third Prince, this is not being ostentatious. Saying in public that he has a girl he likes is clearly an abnormal behavior. It would be strange if Minister Qian didn't restrain him!

But after looking at Song Xiang's expression, he did not dare to criticize Master Shuxing's behavior, but instead turned to talk about a gossip: "It is said in the capital that Qian Yinshu Qian Shilang wanted to curry favor with the superiors and use his son's marriage as a bargaining chip to wait for a price, so Master Shuxing did this to resist!"

"He is still so daring!" Thinking of Shu Xing, Song Xiang's anger subsided a little, and his voice gradually became soft and gentle, "I wonder how he is now?"

Hearing Song Xiang's words, Chen Jinzhi felt itchy in her heart, like a cat scratching a thorn: How come the Third Prince and Master Shuxing know each other? What is their relationship? Why does the Third Prince care so much about Master Shuxing?

"Third Prince, since you care so much about Master Shuxing, why don't you go to the autumn hunting feast in seven days!" Chen Jinzhi suggested, "By then, all the princes and nobles will gather at the Xichuan hunting ground outside the city, and the noble ladies of the aristocratic families will compete for the ranking by hunting game. Those who like to curry favor with the powerful like Minister Qian will definitely send Master Shuxing to the hunting ground..."

In ancient times, hunting in autumn was called "xian", hunting in spring was called "sou", hunting in summer was called "miao", and hunting in winter was called "shu".

"Send him to the enclosure?" Song Xiang's face turned bad again, "This Minister Qian really deserves to die!"

She still wants to use Shuxing to gain connections, then I'll let her see the consequences of humiliating Shuxing!

Wei Jianmu sensed Song Xiang's change and asked cautiously, "Third sister, are you attracted to the young master of Minister Qian's family?"

Song Xiang nodded and said, "You are right. I have admired Master Shuxing for a long time and I wish I could marry him as my husband!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!

Wei Jianmu said worriedly, "Third sister, I'm afraid the son of Minister Qian is not suitable. His family is too low-class. The Queen Mother will not let you marry the son of Shu Xing as your legal husband!"

"What if I insist on marrying Shuxing as my legal husband?" Song Xiang rarely turned cold and asked uncertainly, "Will the Queen Mother agree to my request?"

“No!” Wei Jianmu answered loudly without hesitation, “Third sister, I’m afraid that the Queen Mother has already chosen a husband for you!”

Song Xiang's throat tightened, a little puzzled: "Why is it so fast?"

Wei Jianmu raised his half-closed eyelashes, propped up his chin with some melancholy and said: "You have been wandering among the people for more than ten years, and it is not easy to find you back. Your father must want to give you the best!"

"I'm afraid the husband I've chosen for you will also be the most outstanding man from an aristocratic family!"

Song Xiang clenched her fingers, feeling increasingly annoyed: "Anyway, I'm going to marry Shuxing, as for other things, we can talk about it later..."

After hearing Song Xiang's words, Chen Jinzhi hesitated for a while and asked with a lack of confidence: "Does the Third Prince want to meet Master Shuxing?"

"If the Third Prince wants to see me, I can think of a way for him!"

Song Xiang was somewhat tempted, but thinking of what Shu Xing had said before, he suppressed his impatience and said self-deprecatingly, "Forget it!"

"I guess he doesn't want to see me either!"

After a moment's silence, she said calmly, "Tell me about Minister Qian's family!"

Chen Jinzhi thought for a moment and said slowly: "Minister Qian's principal husband is Zhao Tan, the son of Master Zhao, and his concubine is Liang, the biological father of Master Shuxing!"

"If we talk about status, Liang is actually Minister Qian's principal wife, and Zhao Tan is just a latecomer."

"Zhao Tan was born jealous and fierce like a tiger, so Minister Qian did not dare to take a concubine. He tolerated Liang because he was considering Minister Qian's career. Zhao Tan made this concession!"

"Mrs. Zhao has three daughters and no sons, so she set her sights on Master Shuxing!"

When he heard about the three daughters, Song Xiang raised his eyebrows: "What are these three daughters of Zhao doing?"

"Them!" Chen Jinzhi wanted to laugh when she mentioned this. "Although Zhao Tan is the son of a scholar, he has no knowledge at all. His three daughters are more stupid than the other. The eldest daughter has been a scholar for three years, but now she is still a child scholar!"

"The second daughter runs Zhao Tan's dowry shop, but her income has always been insufficient to cover her expenses."

"My little girl is still young, she is only studying at home with her teacher!"

Song Xiang smiled silently, with the smile not reaching her eyes, and asked, "Have they ever bullied Shu Xing?"

Chen Jinzhi shook his head, looking confused: "I don't know what's going on in the Qian family's inner house, but at various banquets, it's rare to see girls from the Qian family. I guess they are not welcomed by the aristocratic family!"

"But there are many banquets for young masters from noble families, and Minister Qian always likes to let Young Master Shu Xing take the spotlight, thinking that she can attract the attention of some nobles!"

Song Xiang smiled faintly, with a tone of contempt: "A despicable villain like Qian Yinshu, who wants to sell her son for glory and wealth, is really shameless! And she doesn't even know it!"

"It is her great fortune to pass the imperial examination in this life. If she wants to ask for more, she has to see if she is still alive to get it!"

Chen Jinzhi felt quite sympathetic towards Song Xiang, and sighed in her heart: It turns out that even as a princess, there are times when she cannot get the love she wants!

Wei Jianmu advised from the side: "Third sister, now that you have grasped the news of the Qian family, whatever you want to do in the future is up to you!"

"Don't worry about this Mr. Shuxing now!"

"Why don't we go for a walk on the street?" Wei Jianmu glanced out the window with a bit of longing, "I'm bored in the palace. It's so hard to get out of the palace. Third sister, please don't spoil my fun!"

Song Xiang smiled dotingly and promised happily: "Let's go! I'll take you out for a walk!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and said to the opposite side: "Jinzhi, we will take our leave first and meet again next time!"

Chen Jinzhi stood up, bowed to Song Xiang, and watched her leave with the second prince.

When going downstairs, Wei Jianmu looked back frequently, glanced at the upstairs and asked absentmindedly: "Third sister, shouldn't we call big brother?"

Song Xiang pulled the corner of his mouth and said in a long tone: "Our good brother~ He still needs to be alone with his sweetheart~"

"Why do you think we should bring them with us?"

Wei Jianmu blushed and stammered, "I... I actually forgot about him and Commander Yun..."

Song Xiang smiled knowingly and said jokingly, "My second brother has grown up and reached the right age to get married. I don't know which girl he will marry in the future!"

"Third sister!" Wei Jianmu said angrily, with a hint of embarrassment in his voice, "My brother is shy, please don't tease me anymore!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Xiang smiled softly and asked patiently, "Where do you want to go?"

Wei Jianmu looked at the stalls on the street and said excitedly, "Shall we go shopping along the street?"

"I heard from Sister Shuyi that there are a variety shows on this long street. Some of the artists can do ventriloquism and magic. It's really fun!"

Song Xiang had heard of ventriloquism, but she had never seen an illusion!

Unexpectedly, there was such a magic show in ancient times. Song Xiang was full of curiosity: "Let's go and take a look!"

When Song Xiang and his companions arrived at the downtown area with their servants, they saw a group of people surrounding a Western artist. The Western artist was constantly spitting fire. The flames were long and big, which attracted constant cheers from the onlookers.

After a while, the Western Region artist stuck out his tongue again, and half of the tongue fell off when he took it off with his hand. Everyone was scared and screamed and covered their faces. The Western Region merchant smiled, opened his mouth wide, deliberately made a gesture of reattaching the tongue, and then covered his mouth. After a while, he let go of his hand and opened his mouth wide to let everyone see that his tongue was still well in his mouth!

Wei Jianmu was terrified. He was dumbfounded and asked, "Why...why did he know how to regenerate a severed tongue!"

"This illusion is too powerful!"

Song Xiang watched for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. He just praised with admiration: "These artists from the Western Regions are really talented!"

Wei Jianmu said excitedly: "I heard that these Western artists are all from Kut, called Kut people, and they know many unique skills!"

"I didn't expect my second brother to know so much!"

Wei Jianmu was a little proud: "Of course, Sister Shuyi often goes out of the palace. I heard it from Sister Shuyi!"

The two of them only looked for a while, then passed the juggling stall and came to a stall where people were playing the game of throwing pots into treasures.

In front of each quiver there is a Western artifact with intricate patterns and exquisite workmanship. Archers can buy arrows from vendors and throw them into the quiver. Those who hit the target can get the corresponding artifact in front of the quiver.

The mouth of the pot was very small, so only a few arrows hit the pot. A girl was standing next to Song Xiang. She had already thrown an arrow into the pot and was holding three more arrows in her arms, ready to throw.

Song Xiang and Wei Jianmu each held an arrow and were concentrating on throwing it into the pot.

Wei Jianmu threw first, and the arrow hit the pot and fell to the side.

Song Xiang gestured, aimed at the mouth of the pot, and threw it over, but he used too much force and threw it behind the mouth of the pot.

She was not discouraged and threw a few more times, gradually mastering the trick.

While Song Xiang was throwing, the girl next to him had already thrown two arrows and only had one arrow left in his hand.

Wei Jianmu pointed at a green glass bowl and said, "Third sister, I want that one. It's a Sassanid bowl from the Kuttan people. It's smooth and transparent, and the pattern on the bowl base is also very beautiful. Third sister, you must hit it!"

Song Xiang looked at the green bowl, adjusted his posture, secretly accumulated strength, pushed towards the mouth of the pot several times, and then threw the arrow towards the mouth of the pot.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Two arrows were thrown into the pot behind the glass bowl at the same time. Song Xiang was stunned and subconsciously looked to the right, only to see that the arrow in the hand of the girl next to him was empty, and she had also hit the target.

Song Xiang showed a puzzled look, and she asked Wei Jianmu: "Second brother, who did you see hit the ball first?"

"It's my third sister! I saw it clearly!" Wei Jianmu said with certainty.

The vendor also saw Song Xiang throw it in first, so he was about to take the green Sassanid bowl, but he was stopped by the girl next to him.

She said, "Wait a minute!"

"I was the first one to see this Sassanid bowl. You can't take it away!"

After the girl finished speaking, the servant who followed her immediately said, "Miss Third, it's better for us to have less trouble than more. Let the peddler change the item, okay?"

"Shut up! Mind your own business!" The girl was displeased and said, "Why should I change? I want to see who dares to go against me, Sun Chunniang!"

Sun Chunniang, this name seems familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before...

Song Xiang smiled coldly, not wanting to indulge her, and directly said to her: "I don't care whether you are Miss Sun or Miss Zhu, if you are unreasonable and act like a rogue, then I will accompany you to the end!"

Sun Chunniang was intimidated by Song Xiang's aura and asked timidly, "Whose daughter are you?"

Song Xiang replied indifferently: "I don't know, nowadays, playing the game of throwing pots to grab treasures also depends on family background? Or is Miss Sun such a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong?"

"Don't slander me! The Sassan Poli Bowl was originally in my pocket!" She said in an imposing manner, "How could I bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Song Xiang smiled slightly and said slowly, "I was the first one to throw the pot. Didn't your teacher teach you that first come first served?"

Sun Chunniang winked, shook her head and sneered a few times, saying nonchalantly: "I don't care what you say, this Sassanid bowl was the first one I saw, so it's mine. No matter how much you say, I won't give it to you!"

"Besides, I also hit the pot's mouth, so the Sassanid bowl should belong to me. Don't block my way. I need to take the bowl back quickly to give it to someone else!"

"Oh? Young lady, you are so unreasonable. Things will be difficult to deal with!" Song Xiang put his hands behind his back, walked around Sun Chunniang, and his voice suddenly became harsh, "Slap her in the face!"

Before Sun Chunniang could retort, a female guard came flying out of nowhere and started hitting her in the face left and right until her cheeks turned red. Only then did Song Xiang stop.

The maidservant who followed her saw that Sun Chunniang had provoked an important person, so she immediately pulled Sun Chunniang's arm and said, "Miss, let's go. If the master finds out about this, I will be dead!"

Sun Chunniang covered her face and muttered with blood in her mouth: "No, I want to take... the Sassanid... the Poli bowl... to give to Shuxing, you go and get it..."

The maidservant was trembling all over and refused to move.

Song Xiang stared at the maid and asked, "Which master's family in the capital is your young lady from?"

The maid shook her head, glanced at Sun Chunniang, and said in a crying voice: "I dare not say..."

Song Xiang looked at Sun Chunniang and used provocation: "Miss Sun, do you dare not take responsibility for what you did? You don't even dare to say who your mother is?"

"Who said I dare not say it! My mother is the Minister of Rites, Sun Chaifeng!"

"So she's the daughter of the Minister of Rites!" Wei Jianmu said disdainfully, "The daughter of a minor official is so arrogant!"

When Sun Chunniang heard the young man in front of her say this, she knew that the two men were not ordinary people, so she argued: "I am a generous lady, so I won't bother with you. If you like it, take it!"

Then left in a hurry.

Wei Jianmu was delighted when he got the Sassanid Poli bowl. He kept touching the body of the bowl and the patterns on the bottom of the bowl and couldn't let it go.

On the contrary, Song Xiang felt a little heavy-hearted. Isn't this Sun Chunniang the girl who had been harassing Shu Xing?