After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Thousand Years Banquet ([-])

No matter what kind of pressure it was, it couldn't bend his spine.

The original book didn't focus much on the seventh prince, only that he was a simple and disfavored prince who was ignorant of the world. He had the same mother as the third prince. The reason why he didn't write much was because he was not close to anyone.

At this moment, Su Yangjiao looked at his shining eyes when he was talking, and was somewhat curious. It seemed that the young man was not unwilling to get close to others, but more like being warned not to get close to these half-brothers ?

"Fourth brother, have you heard? Fifth brother has won another battle, and he will return to Shengjing before the Qianqiu banquet."

Hearing this, Su Yangjiao was somewhat puzzled.

Su Xingyi should have returned to Shengjing when Emperor Jiang passed away, but now their father is still in good health, happily ordering the Ministry of Rites to prepare his Qianqiu Banquet.

The plot line is messed up.

While the two were talking, Wei Songren, the head of the inner palace, slowly walked up from the side of the high platform, and everyone in His Highness calmed down, staring straight ahead and waiting for Emperor Jiang to arrive.

Emperor Jiang was very happy in today's court meeting. In yesterday's competition with the Beiliao people, Jiang Guo's students stole the limelight and beat the Beiliao people in every event. In addition, Su Yangjiao's performance was remarkable. This point made several old officials look at him with admiration, and Jiang Emperor was naturally overjoyed; secondly, recently, there have been many good news from southern Xinjiang, and his prince is leading the troops, which shows that Jiang State is thriving and has successors.

At the court meeting, Emperor Jiang highly praised the Ministry of Rites for making proper arrangements for the visit of the Beiliao mission to Beijing, and praised Su Yangjiao from the side. Finally, he arranged for Su Yangjiao, who had always been leisurely, to take a position in the Ministry of Rites. He was also in charge of the Qianqiu Banquet.

After the court was over, Su Luming changed his previous attitude of avoiding him, leaned close to him and whispered: "Fourth brother, is there any arrangement after the court?"

Su Yangjiao shook his head and asked, "What's the matter with the seventh brother?"

Su Luming's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked around and then approached him, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "I heard that there is a storyteller in the Wangxing Tower, and the stories he tells are extremely novel and interesting, can fourth brother take me there listen?"

The Seventh Prince has just turned 16 years old and has not opened a mansion outside the palace. He seldom goes out of the palace on weekdays. He is at the age where he is curious about everything. Su Yangjiao looks forward to him like his sister before wearing a book. Immediately my heart softened and I agreed.

When Su Luming heard that he agreed to take him to listen to the book, he clapped his hands happily and said with a smile: "Great, great."

"You tell the person who serves you to tell your mother and concubine that you can go to my mansion to have tea." Su Yangjiao glanced at the servant following behind them.

After Su Luming responded, he turned around and told the little eunuch that he didn't need to follow him, he was going to have tea at the fourth brother's house, and the fourth brother would send him back to the palace in the evening.

The two of them walked outside the Zhengyang Gate together. Song Yang stood straight beside the carriage, his face was tense, and his dark and bright eyes carefully stared at everyone who came out of the palace. When he saw Su Yang In a split second, his eyes lit up and he walked straight over, respectfully following behind Su Yangjiao without saying a word.

As soon as the curtain of the car fell, Su Luming leaned close to Su Yangjiao and asked in a low voice, "This young fellow, fourth brother, is really tall. He looks like a soldier. I just saw his murderous look in his eyes. Kind of scary."

Su Yangjiao smiled lightly: "Isn't that great? Then others will not dare to approach me."

Soon, Su Luming was attracted by the excitement on the street outside, and completely forgot about Song Yang.

Su Yangjiao felt a little tired. As soon as he got in the car, he hugged the heater and leaned against the corner, closing his eyes.He didn't expect that although Su Luming spoke bluntly, he also had some discernment, and he could see the murderous aura in Song Yang.

He secretly observed Song Yang for many days, and found that not only was he very rigorous in his gestures, but most importantly, his eyes lit up every time he saw Wei Nanxun.

So he guessed that Song Yang should know Wei Nanxun, but he didn't know why he came to his house as a guard.

The guards in the mansion are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard, but if they are close to the master, they can follow the master in and out of the inner courtyard at any time. He thought that he worked so hard to come to Huawu Mansion to be close to Wei Nanxun, so Su Yang Jie then pushed the boat along and gave him a chance.

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Huawu Mansion, Wuchen Courtyard.

Wei Nanxun heard the sound of the man closing the door cautiously, and the corners of Wei Nanxun's lips curved two more points.

Still so easy to cheat.

With a few simple words, he will not refuse any request. He really is a little sheep in wolf's clothing.

He got off the bed with the corner of his mouth bent, and was about to walk to the table when suddenly his calf went numb and his body went limp uncontrollably. Yin Chuan just pushed the door in and saw that Wei Nanxun was unsteady, so he hurried forward to help him, concerned He asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Yin Chuan, please call a doctor for you?"

Wei Nanxun shook his head and said, "No need, it's just numb."

Yin Chuan frowned. He watched Su Yangjiao go out first, so he naturally knew who the "pressing" person was. Thinking of this, he gritted his back teeth bitterly. He had suffered such humiliation at that time, and he was going to be "pressed" by that idiot.

He held down the saber at his waist with one hand, and said with red eyes, "I'm going to kill that idiot sooner or later!"

Wei Nanxun couldn't see the expression on Yin Chuan's face, he didn't know why he had the idea of ​​killing Su Yangjiao again, he turned his head and said: "If you always have this kind of thought, you don't need to be in Huawu Mansion."

His eyes were cold, and his tone was very blunt when he spoke, without any emotion.

Yin Chuan put down his saber aggrievedly, and didn't dare to say a word, even if it was for future planning, His Highness really didn't have to sacrifice himself like this.

Wei Nanxun walked to the front hall, and the maid brought a bowl of vegetarian porridge, and handed over cheesecake, and said: "This is what the fourth prince ordered to leave for you. He said it is the taste of the north, and you should like it."

Wei Nanxun responded lightly, although there was no other expression on his face, he picked up the bowl of cheese cakes first, and quickly ate them all.

He was eating breakfast when suddenly the porter trotted over and handed a letter to Wei Nanxun with uneven breath in his hand, panting, "Madam Wei, the Liufeng Mansion sent someone just now A letter was sent."

Wei Nanxun put a spoonful of plain porridge into his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Just put it in the room, and the fourth prince will see it when he comes back."

Unexpectedly, the servant said, "It's not for the master, this letter is for you, madam."

Yin Chuan took the letter, glanced over the handwriting on the envelope, and said to the boy: "You go down first, I will read the letter to His Highness."

Watching the little boy walk away, Yin Chuan ordered the servants around to retreat as well. Then he tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter paper and unfolded it. His fingers trembled angrily after reading the first two sentences.

At first he thought that the letter was sent by Jiang Heng, but after opening it, he realized that it was really a letter from Liufeng Mansion. It was Princess Xi who was going to hold a banquet in her courtyard and invited Mrs. Wei to attend.

This kind of flowing banquet is the favorite banquet of some noble ladies in the Jiang country. It is quite interesting to have a stream of flowing water paired with exquisite dishes.However, it was an event between women, so what's the point of inviting Wei Nanxun, a big man?

"What's the matter?" Wei Nanxun raised his eyelids lightly, and drank the last mouthful of plain porridge in the bowl.

Yin Chuan crumpled the letter paper into a ball, threw it far away, clapped his hands and replied, "Your Highness, it's all right."

Wei Nanxun didn't ask any more questions, he already guessed the general content of the letter in his heart, it was nothing more than some method that King Xun came up with to humiliate him.

There will not be only one letter like this. If there is no reply from Wei Nanxun, Liu Fengfu will definitely come to confirm again. Wei Nanxun is not in a hurry, he stood up with the corner of the table, and went to the bedroom of Wuchenyuan Go, walked two steps, paused, and said to Yin Chuan: "Go to the study and find some books for me."

Yin Chuan watched Wei Nanxun walking towards the Wuchenyuan again, and asked, "Your Highness, won't you go back to Luoxue Pavilion?"

Wei Nanxun: "I'm going to live in Wuchenyuan from now on, you go and pack up my things and send them here."

Yin Chuan stood there in a daze, as if he had an auditory hallucination, and couldn't believe his ears. It took a long time to react, his nose was sore from distress and aggrieved, and the circles of his eyes were red.

Wei Nanxun's back is slender and tall, no matter how he looks at it, he looks a little wronged, but he stands extremely upright.Although he was dressed in plain clothes, and there was only a white jade hairpin stuck in his hair, but it happened to be like a sharp blade, making people fearful.

No matter what kind of pressure it was, it couldn't bend his spine.

Yin Chuan thought to himself, sooner or later, for his god-like Highness, he would slaughter the entire Huawu Mansion, and he would never let His Highness's grievances be in vain.

Especially, the fourth prince who dared to "suppress" his highness!

Damn it!

The author says:

Wei Nanxun: Your Highness is the one who suppresses others!