Chapter 383

Murong yuan listened and said, "song haoliu!"

Song haoliu was still faint. "Don't you pity your love for your sister in the next piece? Yun Chu is still young and hasn't reached his hairpin yet. Besides, although you have decided to get married with him, you still have nearly a year to get divorced. Men and women have defense. If you can't stand this little parting at this time, how can you bear the pain of lovesickness in the future?"

Murong yuan was choked by his flat voice.

At this time, song haoliu continued, "the North beam is in chaos, and the war is about to open. What's the Lord's plan?"

It is no secret that Beiliang is ready to move now. However, in Daxin, there is no sign of preparing to send troops at all. Facing the concerns of the ministers, Emperor Yongye simply said, "wait for the messenger to return."

"How can you stand up and set out for war!" Murong yuan has lost his previous appearance and has picked up black chess to continue with song haoliu.

Song Hao said softly, "I'm just asking. After all, the next scholar only cares about the books collection in Hongyuan building and family and state affairs. It's better for people like Wang Ye to deal with them."

Murong yuan glanced at him lightly and disdained this sentence.

But song haoliu continued, "however, in addition to Hongyuan building, what I care about most is Yunchu."

Murong yuan listened to this, pursed his lips and said nothing, because at this moment, even he didn't know. If the war was about to open recently, what should he do about Su Yunchu?

The two people here are still playing chess. In the imperial study, Emperor Yongye rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the folds. He has a headache for the analysis of the current situation in Beiliang.

Some fought with the Lord, others fought, but the messengers of Beiliang still did not come back.

Daxin has experienced many years of war. Even if recovering rivers and mountains is the best thing for each emperor to pass on his name through the ages, now, he is not in a hurry. Today's Daxin needs a while and at least a year of cultivation and rest.

However, he frowned here, while Fang Ming whispered two words in his ear on the other side.

Emperor Yongye slightly closed his eyes but opened them, "let him in."

The person who came in was a guest in black, but he reported to Emperor Yongye what had happened in the teahouse in the capital these days.

After hearing this, Emperor Yongye frowned slightly, "just drinking tea and playing chess?"

The visitor replied respectfully, "yes!"

"Have you ever talked about anything else?"

The visitor was silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Emperor Yongye spoke out with dignity, "say!"

"King Jing seems dissatisfied that Prince song asks him to drink tea and play chess all day. Prince song seems to prevent King Jing from meeting Miss Su San."

When Emperor Yongye heard this, he relaxed a lot and waved, "go down and continue to monitor. In addition, continue to pay attention to the other side of the Song family. If there is any trouble, report back."

The visitor only responded respectfully and stepped down.

Only emperor Yongye stayed in such a big imperial study, but he didn't have the heart to see those folds.

The four sons of Jiangnan came to Beijing for at least more than ten days. Naturally, there was an unprecedented heat flow in the capital. At first, no one wanted to visit. After all, who among the four Jiangnan families with big news names didn't want to know and make friends, but song haoliu didn't know how to do it. Only on the first day or two, I met one or two people, but later, I never let anyone who came to visit me enter the other courtyard of the Song family.