After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 303 Who is your brother

The Eastern Palace was built within Dayong's imperial palace. In order to ensure the safety of the emperor and others, every noble woman who entered had to go through inspection.

Song Yao stood beside Song Linyuan, and after queuing for a while, she felt tired, tired and thirsty.

Before the team could make a move, suddenly there was commotion in the crowd. Song Yao looked back and saw several men in official uniforms strolling in the courtyard, walking forward with a proud look.

And behind the official, a group of female family members in brocade clothes and fine clothes are following. The female family members hold feather fans in their hands, with willows and thin waists, talking and laughing.

As soon as this group of people arrived, among the crowd who were still in line, many officials immediately gave up their seats for them to stand over.

As the prime minister of a country, Duanmuji greeted a few words and then led the crowd to jump in line.

The female relatives followed closely behind, only occasionally casting a glance back.

In short, when these people came, Song Yao and others, who were already at the bottom, wanted to move back to them.

The corner of Song Yao's mouth twitched, and he said lightly, "It's not a small show."

Isn't it not small?It's not the nobles of the Tian family who jumped in line so grandiosely.

The old lady Song squinted her eyes, looked at Duanmuji for a while, and immediately sneered, "I'm afraid I don't know what merits I have done in front of His Majesty, so I am so happy here."

Su Miaoyi withdrew her gaze, "After all, it is the family of the fourth generation and the third lord, with a rich heritage." Anyone who jumped in line would have been sprayed to death by these dignitaries long ago.

The old lady Song snorted coldly, and was about to continue to say something, but unexpectedly, there was another commotion from the crowd.

"Which big man is here again?"

Song Yao followed Su Miaoyi and turned her head curiously, then her expression froze.

Under the protection of Chief Guard Zhao and other guards with knives, a gentleman dressed in white clothes and snow came.

He is tall and graceful, holding a folding fan with glazed jade tassels in his hand, his crow-like hair is tied up with a red headband, and he looks like a fairy standing out from the flock. Overshadowed.

Behind him, followed by a sick Xi Shi with a red face and weak Liu Fufeng.

The sick Xishi has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and occasionally coughs lightly and holds the round fan to cover her face. At this time, Jun Yan, who is walking in front, will stop and wait for her, and say something. A circle of people present lowered their eyes shyly.

"...Yaoyao, are you okay?"

Seeing Song Yao looking at the prince and Duan Muxi, Song Ruan carefully pulled down her sleeve.

Song Yao came back to her senses, and inadvertently glanced at Jun Yan who was talking with Duan Muxi with downcast eyes. She withdrew her gaze and said lightly, "I have something to do. It's not something I should have. I'm just a little surprised." Not all the guards are dead, Duanmuxi was assassinated, why did you ask Junyan to protect her?
The prince protects the daughter of the family?
How could Emperor Hui issue such an order?

"Aren't you angry?" Song Ruan said.

"I'm not angry." Song Yao squeezed the jade pendant in his hand, "Why am I angry?"

"Oh, then..." Before Song Ruan finished speaking, she saw the jade pendant in Song Yao's hand being pinched into pieces, and the little cousin smiled and said, "I'm busy, I understand. You just made an appointment with me You didn’t pick me up, did you go to protect other women? The emperor’s order cannot be violated, he missed the appointment today, and I will miss the appointment next time.

Song Ruan: "..."

"Furthermore, we have all been familiar with "The Precepts for Women" since we were young. It is not advisable to be jealous of a woman. Lang has a concubine and intends to marry him. If the crown prince wants to take a concubine and marry a wife, can I stop him?"

Song Linyuan: "Transparent." He said, "Retire the engagement, stay away from men, and you will become lucky."

Song Ruan: "...Seventh brother, are you a man too?"

Song Linyuan said unhurriedly, "I'm 13 years old, and I'm not yet a weak crown. At best, I'm just a boy."

Song Ruan: "You left yourself clean."

"Who doesn't like a clean boy," Su Miao interjected, with a sly look, "Linyuan doesn't mess around, so he will definitely find a good wife."

"You're all very well said, but—"

The old lady Song showed the embarrassment of pretending to be strong for them and then getting hurt, "The prince has left early."

Everyone: "..."

Give me another chance to be weird, brother!
Old Mrs. Song groaned, "You have to take advantage of shit, and scold people as early as possible."

"Ginger is still old and spicy," Song Ruan gave a thumbs up, "I have been taught, next time I will directly open it."

……

And the other side.

Jun Yan walked through the official road with a sick man who was panting at three steps and coughing at five steps, got off the carriage, and looked outside the palace gate.

Glancing from a distance, he saw Song Yao who was talking and laughing with Song Linyuan with downcast eyes.

Looking at the little girl's slightly curved eyebrows, the unhappiness accumulated in the bottom of my heart because of the Duanmu family's deliberate making things difficult for the past few hours dissipated a little.

Without any hesitation, Jun Yan quickened his pace.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Duanmuxi coughed again, "Brother Prince, why do you think that Dayan arranged for Dayong to assassinate me suddenly?"

"Why did they assassinate you, don't you know?" Jun Yan stopped, and the impatience in his heart became more and more obvious, "Find your own reasons more, and less inquire about the affairs of the court."

Duanmuxi: "..."

Duan Muxi looked at Jun Yan in astonishment, she could hardly believe that the other party could say such merciless words, "I'm not... cough cough," she covered her face with a round fan, and choked up, "I know the crown prince My brother likes Song Yao, he doesn't want to see me, he blames me for causing you trouble at your birthday banquet... But I don't want to either, it's His Majesty who ordered the crown prince to protect me."

"...Since sister Yaoyao loves elder brother Prince, she will not be angry if she thinks about it. If elder brother is worried, you might as well ask me to persuade younger sister Yaoyao."

A vein twitched on Jun Yan's forehead, and he couldn't hold back, "Who is your brother!"

He subconsciously remembered that Song Yao was pinching the tip of his ear, and asked him lightly, "You guys, you have so many younger sisters." He felt a chill behind him, and hurriedly separated the relationship.

"Yu Qing, you and I have no friendship, Yu Li, I am a king, you are a minister, since you are not the posthumous child left by your majesty among the people, don't gossip and tarnish your majesty and your mother's reputation! "

"Prince, cough cough..."

"Misfortunes come out of the mouth, and diseases come in from the mouth. Miss Duanmu is seriously ill. If you speak less, you may be able to return to the light."

After saying that, he turned and left under the urging gaze of Chief Guard Zhao.

Watching the man from Qiongzhi Yushu walking towards the palace, Duanmuji, who was talking to his colleagues, nodded invisibly to express his satisfaction, but Mrs. Duanmu couldn't wait to leave the palace to return to his command after watching Junyan send them to the place. Some are not happy.

She just moved away and gave the two children space to be alone, so naturally she didn't hear what they said.

(End of this chapter)