Chapter 263 The young master wants to be the prince's horse

Tang Sufan took a breath of cold breath and then continued to ask: "The eldest princess... refers to the eldest daughter born to the current queen?"

"This is natural~"

Bo Wen asked silently, "Young Master is very talented, can you not know this?"

Tang Sufan's face twitched violently, and then the figure of the sister he recognized...

In Tang Sufan's mind...

To say so—

My sister!

It is the mother of the Tang Dynasty!

this!

At this moment, Tang Sufan's thoughts were no longer described.

It's like a roller coaster ride, which is extremely exciting!

Tang Sufan was stunned for a moment. After a while, he asked again with a slightly strange expression: "By the way, Wen Bo, today's Li... Oh no, how old is the eldest daughter in the palace today?"

Wimber's eyes were strange.

Young Master, you still said you don’t want to hide your intention of being a prince consort?

This is not even Li Er called out—

Master, I'm very strange to the old slave~

Wimber's face looked slightly strange and thought about it, and then said.

"The biggest one is Princess Xiangcheng, who seems to be born in the six or seven years of Daye... Now it seems to be in the year of cardamom, but it seems... The old slave had heard in the city before that the princess Xiangyang had already engaged in a engagement with the eldest son of Xiao Rui, the left prime minister of the Tang Dynasty... "

"Then the others? You just want to say that there are those princesses who are not married~"

Tang Sufan's heart couldn't help but start to become more complicated.

Maybe I was so lucky that I had a princess on the streets of East City!

Wen Bo couldn't help but be stunned. Master, your purpose is really becoming more and more unconcealed.

But Tang Sufan asked, and Wen Bo could only say what he had heard in Chang'an City before and knew.

"There are also Princess Runan, Princess Nanping, Princess Yuzhang, and Princess Sui'an today. They are all in the age of cardamom, and the other princesses are really too young~"

There was no entertainment in ancient times. This oral tradition was also a way to pass the time by talking about the casual and interesting stories of nobles and wealthy families.

So even if Wenber is a slave, he still knows something after staying in Chang'an City for a long time...

"Okay...Okay Wimber, I get it~"

Tang Sufan waved his hand with an extremely complicated expression.

Wimber was about to turn around and leave, but he paused.

"Uh, Master, you are free and easy. There are many troubles in this scholarly field. In fact, if the young master likes the daughter of the Duke and the Marquis, it will be much better. Master must consider it very well~"

Tang Sufan was stunned and looked at Wen Bo's expression.

He couldn't help but look funny and laughed. He didn't understand what Winber meant, but he didn't have the time to explain slowly to Winber.

I could only wave my hand and let Wimberton do it myself.

My future father-in-law is the emperor!

It’s still Emperor Taizong of Tang!

This made Tang Sufan so shocked that he was at a loss.

If so...

What I talked to myself before was that it was the current Fang Mou Duan?

It was Wei Zheng, a famous gangster in the Tang Dynasty, and that old grandson...

Can't think of it yet...

That sister is Empress Changsun!

My future wife is a princess...

What kind of depressed little disciple is my good hand and he is a little expert in killing Li Chengqian!

What do I fuck...

What if this kid takes him in for a desperate situation in the future?

For a moment, Tang Sufan's mind was in a mess.

The deeper I thought about it, the less I didn’t know why.

Tang Sufan sat down again and looked at the snow slowly starting to pile up outside the hall.

Brows are like rivers...

...

Chang'an City.

Guiling Garden cannot enter without rich people.

In a room.

There was also a melodious song outside.

In the room, a middle-aged man who was burning incense with plain hands and holding a pen paused.

At this time, the person who was reporting next to him had just finished speaking.

The man frowned and thought about the information just now.

He said in a deep voice: "Li Xiaogong...Qin Qiong...Yuchi Gong Niu Jinda, Tang Jian..."

I read it slightly, and my calm eyes couldn't help but feel a little moved, and I asked immediately.

"Who is this kid? Have you ever found out?"

"When you go back to your boss, the information Tang Sufan investigated is here~"

After saying that, the servant beside him took out a gray-yellow envelope from his arms and handed it over.

It took a long time...

The middle-aged man who read the contents in the envelope couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"In theory, looking for rules and tricks, is this kid actually a member of the Wang family in Taiyuan?"

“Yes, the boss…”

"That's interesting~"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

I stood up and looked at the snow outside the window, but the room was much warmer.

Then he waved his hand, his face was cold and moderate: "He helped me meet with Wang Taiqing, the minister of Huangmen, and said I had something to discuss, so I asked him to have a break from Zuixianglou~"

"As for orders, the young one will do it now~"

The man took the order and respectfully bent down and retreated without even closing the door.

The middle-aged man in thick blue brocade looked out the window and murmured: "Wang family, interesting~"

But he frowned deeply at that time, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

...

And at the same time.

Chunxin Pavilion.

Su Meiyu is still there in Yin Qiaoer's room.

In the morning, Yin Qiaoer paid a good compensation and accompanied Su Meiyu to visit the East City. She was famous for being shocked by Su Meiyu, but the two girls wanted to go shopping...

Now standing in Chunxin Pavilion, I just saw off Aunt Chun who was here to visit.

Su Meiyu looked downstairs and sighed a lot.

After a while, the door was closed.

Su Meiyu glanced lightly: "Qiao'er, are you sure you won't get into trouble today?"

Yin Qiaoer smiled and said, "My reason is pretty good. I don't think I'd look at my daughter's family, who is 'poor'?"

Looking at Yin Qiaoer's smile, Su Meiyu's plain hands couldn't help but pat the girl's head.

Yin Qiaoer quickly shrank her hand and hid with a smile.

"Tell me about you, last time your brother suffered, you sent someone to make things difficult for two peasants! Aren't you afraid of something wrong?"
To be continued...