
"Eighty percent has to do with the first prince.”
“First prince?” Qi Sui was stunned. What does this have to do with the first prince? Qi Sui could not figure it out.
Hearing that Qi Sui still did not understand, Nalan Ling sighed.
"It's time to suggest that the prince get married." Once you get a wife and have a family, it will be different.
Qi Sui, "..."
Nalan Ling continued. "Your grandfather really likes the ninth lady, and he likes her a lot. You know your father's temperament, right?"
Temperament?
Qi Sui thought for a moment and said, "How is his temperament?"
Nalan listened to Qi Sui, his face darkened. After following the prince for so many years, he had no idea what the prince's temperament was, this was completely shirking of duty!
Nalan shook the folding fan and knocked on Qi Sui again.
Qi Sui could not help but say, "Young Master Nalan, if you beat up your subordinates like this again, your subordinates will fight back!"
Nalan listen. "Good, you refuse, it just so happens that the young master's hand itched recently, and he still can't find a friend to practice with, you're a match."
Qi Sui, "..."
In terms of martial arts, Qi Sui was unable to follow Nalan Ling.
Sighs.
Hearing her sorrowful gaze, Nalan said, "Your father has always been firm and ruthless in his work, and he has always been sure to get what he wants. See war. In the first two years he entered the battlefield, there was defeat, but defeat was possible. But what about after?”
Qi Sui immediately said, “Master is back!”
Either he burns the opponent's food or grass, or the opponent's coach, or even hangs the coach's head at the city gates to tell the enemy that their head has been lost.
And there happened to be a celebratory dinner there, and the next day there was no one.
Makes people feel very complicated.
"Yes, your grandfather could not afford to suffer defeat. Even if he suffered defeat, he would eat it back quickly. Such a person, meeting an opponent and falling to a woman. Tell me, can she feel better?"
Qi Sui was confused, "Master likes the ninth miss, and the ninth miss also likes the master, and I didn't plant it on the ninth miss."
"..."
Nalan clenched the folding fan, wanting to open Qi Sui's head to see what was going on inside! "Do you want me to explain it to you one by one?”
Before Qi Sui spoke, Nalan Ling said, “Your father likes the ninth miss, but the ninth miss is given to the first prince, and the first prince is obviously attracted to the ninth miss. If the two of them talked and drank tea together, would your father be happy?
"Don't forget, the things your master sees are always precious. If others wanted to see it, they would not be able to see it. Especially a woman?"
After saying this, Qi Sui understood.
Understand that!
“Master jealous!” Qi Sui finally caught the key and said it.
Hearing this, Nalan Lin almost cried. Finally understood!
When Qi Sui knew the reason, she was immediately excited.
"Yesterday, the first prince went to the ninth lady. The two drank tea and chatted, and the prince was not happy. So last night, the prince went to the ninth lady's room, and the two immediately got into a fight."
"Yes!"
Nalan rattled the fan into the palm of the hand.
Is correct.
That's her!
When Qi Sui knew the reason, she was also excited. Excited, he actually knew the reason.
But soon, Qi Sui was not excited anymore. He frowned. "Mr Nalan, the ninth lady likes the prince. The two of them had already shared the same bed, so the ninth miss would probably not like the first prince."
Their father was as strong as the first prince. His appearance was also better than all of Linguo's men, even the entire Dongqing Continent.
How could the ninth miss want to be worse off with the first prince?
Qi Sui thought that was impossible.
Smart, wise, brave, and patient, this ninth lady is truly extraordinary.
Otherwise, you won't like it.
Qi Sui listened to Nalan Ling's words, her brows furrowed. "Since this is the case, master should know, why is he still fighting with the ninth miss?"
Nalan Ling shook his head. "You don't understand this. You like someone, then you hope that his body and heart are yours, and given your master's domineering and unreasonable temperament, he is determined not to tolerate the ninth miss being with another man."
Qi Sui was still drinking tea and chatting. Especially when the other party clearly had a different mind.
However, speaking of this, Nalan Ling stopped, with a deep meaning in her eyes.
"My master is the imperial god of war, and the door of your empire. As long as you see this god, the empire will tremble, let alone advance?"
Shang Liang Yue is the most controversial. The Emperor probably already noticed it, otherwise Shang Liang Yue would not have become Di Jiu Tan's concubine.
A little concubine, and her face was shattered, how could she be worthy of being the first prince's concubine?
Also a concubine.
This is totally impossible.
Therefore, Nalan guessed, the emperor was aware that Di Yu was in love with Shang Liang Yue, so he took precautions before that happened, and it was better to attack first.
This made Di Yu who cared about the empire and the brotherhood unable to do anything for a while.
Moreover, Nalan guessed, master should have thought about it, and now Shang Liang Yue's identity is safe.
Due to the news he had gotten, Liao Yuan and Nanjia had been working together and were discussing how to deal with Linguo.
The battle between Linguo and Liao Yuan Nanjia was inevitable.
If Di Yu did not like Shang Liang Yue, it was fine, he would not have to worry and would not mind.
However Di Yu fell in love with Shang Liang Yue, and liked her very much, so it should be reconsidered.
After all, Di Yu had a hard time falling in love, and if Di Yu could get someone with one heart, he would definitely protect her.
Otherwise, through the prince, this marriage would have been chaotic a long time ago.
But Di Yu was not.
Therefore, Di Yu definitely had some consideration in his heart.
However, consideration was consideration, seeing a loved one chatting with another man while drinking tea, Wang Ye's heart was like a worm, and it was hard to control it.
Nalan Ling opened the folding fan with a clanking sound, and flapped out casually again.
He had once thought that the prince would not like a woman with such a temperament, but he never thought that the prince would like a woman with such deep affection.
As an old friend, he was very happy.
He was not only the patron saint of Linguo, but he was also a man.
Ordinary man.
...****************...
Shang Liang Yue sat on the carriage, closed her eyes and listened to the voice outside.
“The oldest lady of the Shang family and the fifth miss will go to the funeral today. Do you know about this?”
“Of course. Relax, no one's there, too shabby"
"Even the second son of the oldest woman is in the future."
"I heard that he was on his way back, but the second son was on duty in Guzhou, so if he didn't hurry, he couldn't catch up!"
"Hey, if you can't catch up, you still have to chase?"
"That's right, I just rushed back and rushed back, but I couldn't see my mother and sister one last time."
“Yes, I don't even know what happened to the Shang family residence, but it suddenly became like this.”
“…”
Shang Liang Yue opened his eyes.
Second son, Governor Guzhou, how is this guy?