The third prince had been idle for a long time and never thought that something would suddenly happen to him. He thought it was Bai Song making fun of him.
The other party raised his eyebrows and turned around to leave.
"Eh? Why are you leaving?"
"Don't make fun of me, I'm not in the mood to make fun of you."
"It's an old saying from the Tang Dynasty that parents order matchmakers. If you don't believe it, you'll find out when you get married."
The third prince felt that the other party did not seem to be joking, so he turned back and looked at Bai Song seriously: "Is what you said true?"
"It couldn't be more true."
"What do you want to do? You see that no one is paying attention to me now, so you think I'm easy to bully?"
"Forgot the agreement between us?" Bai Song said seriously, "When we get to Japan, I will support you to rise to power. It has been so long now, and you don't care about your own affairs at all?"
"This..." The third prince hesitated, "What does this have to do with marriage?"
"A woman who can bring you great power, what do you think this has to do with her?"
"A very powerful woman? Who is she?"
"Miss Shixiang, who is known as the richest man in Japan, have you ever heard of her?"
"Tohka...the one who often comes to the villa?"
Shixiang didn't come to the Villa once or twice. The Third Prince would naturally have an impression after seeing him often.
"Exactly, her wealth is enough for you to regain your status in Japan. As long as you have her help, you don't have to be afraid of your brothers in the future."
The third prince thought about it and felt that this was not a joke. For a woman who controlled countless wealth, this was indeed a great help.
"Have you discussed this matter with Miss Yoshiko?" The third prince gradually realized the seriousness of the matter and began to ask seriously.
"Why do you need to ask Yoshiko about everything? Don't you have your own judgment?"
The third prince was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Miss Yoshiko said that only she will really help me."
"Help you? What did I help you with? I helped you find a relatively safe place and then left you completely alone? Is this what I wanted to do to help you? I said I wanted to support you in your promotion, but what did you do in the end? You have already returned to Japan.
It's been more than a month, and in the end, she's still looking like a fool waiting to die. How can she help you? Now it's me who's worrying about you. If it wasn't for you to become a real prince, do you think I would go to all the trouble?
Winning over a woman?”
"You approached that woman named Tohka all because of me?"
"Otherwise, for whom?" Bai Song sighed in a pretentious manner, "Hey, he is my son after all. How can a father not think about his son?"
The third prince had not been treated well since he was a child, and he had never experienced the care of his elders. After hearing such words and looking at Bai Song's elder expression, he felt a little dazed for a moment, thinking in his mind, could he really treat himself like this?
Being a son? Is it really for yourself?
For some reason, the third prince suddenly felt a little more moved in his heart, and his eyes when looking at Bai Song were no longer so impatient.
"It's best...it's best to ask Miss Yoshiko about this matter."
"Too much dependence will make you achieve nothing. As a prince, you may become the king of a country in the future. How can you ask others for everything? As a superior, the most important thing is to have your own opinions. Besides, you
Do you really think that Jizi will wholeheartedly do it for you? Even if Jizi is doing it for your own good, what about Donghuang Pavilion? What is the purpose behind Donghuang Pavilion?"
"Donghuang Pavilion wants to control the royal family. They believe that the current Japanese royal family is gradually getting out of their control, so they need me, Miss Yoshiko, to explain everything clearly."
"Since you know their intentions behind the scenes, why do you still want to be a pawn? A man lives under the control of others all his life. What is there to miss in this kind of life? If I were you, I would either break out a piece of my own
Either the world will die now."
The third prince was stunned and didn't speak. He had never heard such language. He accepted his fate, but he never thought about becoming someone else's puppet willingly. If he could be free, who wouldn't want to be free?
The third prince was thinking, while Bai Song continued to seduce: "I know how you feel. I used to be looked down upon by others, so we have to fight even more, to make those who look down on us look down upon us, and let them look down upon us in the future.
Surrender at our feet. Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don’t bully young people into poverty!”
"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty..."
Only those who have lived in the Tang Dynasty can understand such a line
Although Bai Song was indifferent to such verbal excitement, the third prince was really aroused.
The third prince could be seen clenching his fists, as if he was about to explode in silence.
The diaosi counterattacked, the loser was reborn, Bai Song felt like the birth of a novel protagonist.
It's a pity that the real protagonist has already been there. This third prince is just angry for a moment. He will never cause any trouble. Instead, he will become a pawn in Bai Song's hands because of his anger at this moment.
"Father, what should we do now?"
After such a long time, the third prince called Bai Song "adopted father" for the first time. Judging from his sincere appearance, he was distracted.
Bai Song patted him on the shoulder, looking pleased: "You just need to listen to your adoptive father's arrangements."
For this wedding, Bai Song asked the third prince to send a handwritten letter to the palace to express his feelings and ask the emperor to grant the marriage.
This incident did not attract much attention. No one believed that a businesswoman could cause trouble with the useless prince. A reply soon came from the palace, saying that the marriage was approved.
After receiving a reply from the palace, the wedding was held as soon as possible.
Although he is a prince, the third prince is treated as nothing. No one cares about this wedding. No one helps with the preparations. There will be no guests. Even the matter has not been spread among the people. Even if someone knows about it,
No one talks about it.
When Bai Song saw all this, he thought that this prince really had no status at all.
But this also complied with Bai Song's wishes. Everything was done silently, and the pursuit of stability was the best.
Three days later, the wedding was held with only the simplest ceremony. The caravan members sat at several tables in the villa and everyone gathered together to drink some wine.
As the groom, the third prince naturally drank a few more drinks and arrived at the bridal chamber in a daze.
It's strange to see the bride hiding under the red hijab.
No one presided over the wedding of the third prince, and it was in the villa of the Tang Dynasty caravan. Everyone here did not understand the Japanese understanding, so they could only simply follow the wedding of the Tang Dynasty.
The third prince remembered Shi Xiang's appearance and felt a little itchy just thinking about it.
Although this woman is not as good as Miss Yoshiko, she is still one of the most beautiful. A few days ago, she had been fantasizing about a wedding night with this wife.
The third prince slowly walked up, with a hint of evil smile, and was about to speak.
The red hijab was lifted off by Shi Xiang and thrown aside carelessly. Without even looking at the third prince, he pushed the door open and left.
