Yuan Zhao and Song Yunci had not expected such a reversal. Seeing both of them running out, Yuan Zhao only ordered Biyun,
"Just look after the emperor's grandson and the second young lady and make sure they are safe."
Biyun nodded and went out.
Yuan Zhao continued talking to Song Yunci, "They are about the same age. Nannan is more straightforward, so Xuan'er should be more tolerant..."
The Crown Princess just smiled, and her smile carried some inexplicable meaning.
"You think Xuan'er is easy to talk to, but he's actually a bit of a glutinous rice dumpling."
Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat confused.
But Song Yunci just said vaguely, "It's okay, they are still young, we'll talk about it when they grow up."
Yuan Zhao was confused, but Yuan Zhizhi in Song Yunci's arms suddenly raised her little head.
Black sesame dumplings? Chi-Chi wants the dumplings!
…
Black Sesame Dumplings Yuan Xuan is now in the garden, squatting by the lake in anger.
The cold wind outside calmed his heated mind a little, and he didn't know why he was angry.
But when he heard Nan Nan say that he was not tall enough and was looking for a wife, he got angry.
But when he thought about what he had just yelled at Nan Nan, he felt regretful.
He was very depressed at the moment and was throwing pebbles at the lakeside.
Yuan Nan'an walked lightly to his side, squatted down, and did not dare to speak.
I was afraid that he would get angry again if I spoke up.
The two of them were silent for a while. Yuan Nan'an looked at the sky and asked, "Cousin, don't be angry. How about going horseback riding with me?"
She has to study and practice horse riding and archery every day, so she is very busy...
It was time for her to go riding, and she couldn't keep coaxing him...
Yuan Xuan pouted, then stood up with her, lowering his head and saying awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."
Yuan Nan'an stopped, blinked, and patted his shoulder, "It's okay."
"I shouldn't have said that." She paused and added, "Don't worry, if you can't find a wife, I will definitely help you!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Xuan's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"
"Of course!" Yuan Nan'an assured, patting his chest.
Yuan Xuan's previous gloomy mood seemed to be swept away. He pulled Yuan Nan'an up and strode forward, "Let's go! Let's ride horses!"
Yuan Nanan let him pull her. In her heart, Yuan Xuan was just like Yuan Musheng, both of them were her brothers, so it didn't matter.
Biyun followed from a distance and couldn't help but find it funny to see the two young masters' tempers coming and going quickly.
Sure enough, he is still young.
…
Yuan Zhao and Song Yunci were still sitting together. Gan Tang brought some glutinous rice balls from the small kitchen, and Song Yunci fed Zhizhi little by little.
"I heard from your royal brother that Huo Yan has already galloped to the northwest, and the delegation from Northern Qiang will arrive in the capital next month."
Yuan Zhao nodded, "My Royal Highness, have you been busy lately?"
Song Yunci couldn't help but sigh, "I'm quite busy. I never touch the ground. I go to bed at Chou Hour and wake up at Mao Hour every night."
"So busy?" Yuan Zhao was a little surprised. Doesn't the emperor still have to take care of political affairs? Yuan Chengcai shouldn't be given all the responsibility.
Song Yunci thought of something, "I heard that not only the Northern Qiang delegation is coming, but the Nanyue delegation has also written a letter, saying that they want to come to the emperor..."
She paused, then continued, "Your royal brother said that South Vietnam is interested in marrying you..."
"Marriage?"
"Nanyue wants to send their saint girl here, hoping to make peace with Dacheng." Song Yunci lowered his eyes and explained.
Yuan Zhao didn't say anything, thinking in his heart.
My father is old, so I will definitely not enter his harem.
That……
Yuan Zhao glanced at Song Yunci and roughly understood why she seemed worried today.
The Song family had only one daughter, Song Yunci, whom they regarded as the apple of their eye since she was young. The family was reluctant to marry their daughter into the royal family.
But Yuan Cheng and Song Yunci fell in love with each other at a spring banquet one year, and Yuan Cheng's proposal was rejected by his daughter, so this marriage came about.
After Yuan Cheng was named Crown Prince, the Song family was extremely worried that Song Yunci would suffer in the Eastern Palace.
Fortunately, not long after their marriage, they gave birth to the imperial grandson Yuan Xuan.
Yuan Cheng focused on state affairs and was unwilling to take more concubines. Even though many people mentioned this, he refused.
But Yuancheng will ascend to the throne in the future, so it is normal for him to have three thousand beauties in his harem.
The former dynasty and the harem were hindering each other, so the Song Dynasty poets at that time must have had a much harder time than they do today.
But Song Yunci knew this since she married Yuan Cheng, so she didn't worry too much.
Now, there is only one legitimate son in the Eastern Palace, Yuan Xuan, who has grown up safely. She is already very satisfied that Yuan Cheng has given her peace for so many years.
Yuan Zhao shook her hand and comforted her, "It doesn't have to be the emperor's brother. There are several adult princes."
But she thought of another thing. Zhizhi had previously said that Yuan Cheng was sentenced to death in his previous life because his father suspected him of practicing witchcraft.
Witchcraft was the most prevalent practice in South Vietnam. Could it be related to this saintly woman who came to marry into the alliance?
For this reason, she couldn't help but stare at the little Zhizhi in Song Yunci's arms.
Song Yunci was talking to Yuan Zhao, with the spoon in her hand suspended in mid-air. Little Zhizhi was battling wits and courage with the small glutinous rice balls in the spoon.
[Oh my, little glutinous rice balls, come into my mouth! Come into Zhizhi's belly!]
Song Yunci lowered her head and reacted, then fed the spoon to Yuan Zhizhi's mouth and said, "I don't know. Father only said that we can discuss it after the Saint Girl of Nanyue arrives."
Yuan Zhizhi ate the glutinous rice balls with satisfaction and smiled happily. Only then did she hear the conversation between the two adults.
[Saint? Is she the Saint who loves Uncle Huo?]
Zhizhi remembers that her mother was ill at that time, and Uncle Huo came back to Beijing to visit her. She fell in love with Uncle Huo at first sight.
…
Yuan Zhao lowered her eyes when she heard Zhizhi's thoughts. She said to Song Yunci, "Don't worry, the Saint Girl won't marry my brother..."
Song Yunci didn't know why she was suddenly so sure, and thought she was just comforting herself, so she just smiled.
Yuan Qiyu, who was writing a letter, also heard his younger sister's thoughts, so he wrote in the letter:
"Daddy, who is the Saint? Why does she want to have porridge..." He paused with his pen, thought for a moment, crossed out "porridge", and wrote again.
"...Why do I like you? What does it mean to see Zhong Qing at first sight? Does Daddy like the Saint?..."
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