Chapter 51 I stole Song Qianfan's money to support you



Almost everyone looked at Concubine Su and the Queen. Normally, no one looked at them closely since they were the old emperor's concubines after all.

At this moment, everyone looked left and right, and the closer they looked, the more amazing it was.

Everyone was shocked: Concubine Su really looks 40% like the Queen!

The key point is that they also discovered that the previously favored concubine looked very much like the queen!

Could it be that His Majesty has always chosen his concubines based on the Queen's model? ?

All the male relatives were immediately amazed. They didn't expect that His Majesty was so affectionate to the Queen. Even his favorite concubine looked like the Queen. If this was not love, then what else could it be?

The Queen is truly blessed. She was just a little concubine of the Xie family back then, but now she sits firmly in the harem and is deeply loved by His Majesty for decades. She is truly the happiest woman in the world!

However, the expressions of the female members were very complicated.

Affectionate ass!

The Queen is not dead, she is sitting there peacefully, who are you trying to disgust by doing this? ?

It's bad enough that he likes young girls, but he has to find girls who look so similar to her. Isn't this simply to annoy the Queen?

Anyone who still remembers the little things that happened when Your Majesty ascended the throne should know that the current emperor's affection is nothing.

The old emperor looked grim, and he turned his eyes to look at the queen. He felt guilty and wanted to explain, "Queen, don't think too much. You know that Su Juan just likes to talk nonsense..."

He wanted to explain that he had never found similarities among those concubines, but when the words came to his lips and he met the Queen's gaze, he couldn't explain it clearly.

The queen had already seen through the man beside her. After listening to his explanation, she was no longer troubled. She reminded him, "Your Majesty, it's time to give food to each mansion."

How could the old emperor have the heart to serve food at this moment? He had been in such a turmoil all night that Su Juan almost stripped him of his robe!

But if it weren’t for Su Juan, he would probably still not know what Su Concubine, who was lying beside his pillow, was thinking!

He had a cold face, suppressed his anger, and gave New Year's Eve dinner to each mansion.

...

That night, after the banquet, Prince Heng and Prince Jing were detained in the palace.

Prince Jing and his wife and others waited at the palace gate for a long time, but Song Qianfan did not come out.

Prince Jing had a sullen look on his face, realizing that he could no longer leave his son alone like this, as who knows what trouble he might do in the future!

Princess Jing standing by was worried. This was no small matter, as she was the current emperor's concubine.

She glanced at the carriage with great displeasure. Her daughter-in-law, who had caused so much trouble, was drunk in the carriage!

As a mother, I can only hope that my son has not left any evidence. After all, these are just the words of my drunken daughter-in-law and cannot be fully trusted. I hope that His Majesty can spare my son for the sake of our past relationship with my husband.

I used to think that this daughter-in-law was outspoken and free-spirited, but now I feel more and more that this daughter-in-law is really the disaster star of their Jingwang Mansion!

I shouldn't have agreed to this arranged marriage back then. Look at what's happening now!

Song Qianhang, who was standing by, keenly noticed his mother's resentment towards his sister-in-law, but how could he blame her for this? It was clearly his elder brother who had done something wrong because he was possessed by the devil. Since he had done it, why should he be afraid to speak out?

Princess Jing was getting anxious waiting, her eyes reddened, "Your Highness, do you think Fan'er will be okay?"

Prince Jing tried to comfort his wife, but he couldn't say anything about this matter. It would cause chaos in the palace and be a very serious matter.

The drunk Su Juan lifted the carriage curtain and looked at the few people in a daze, [Aren’t you going back yet? ]

[What trouble has Song Qianfan gotten into again... A bunch of people are waiting for him...]

Princess Jing's face suddenly became even worse.

Prince Jing quickly gave his youngest son a look, and Song Qianhang understood immediately.

"Father, I drank too much today and I feel dizzy. I am probably a little drunk. I want to go first. Thank you, father and mother, for waiting for me here."

Princess Jing had no time to care about her youngest son at the moment; her mind and eyes were entirely on her eldest son in the palace.

King Jing waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Song Qianhang then sat outside the carriage and signaled the coachman to drive the horses back home.

...

After returning to Prince Jing's Mansion, Su Juan got off the carriage with the help of Dongdong, and the master and servant stumbled towards the mansion.

Seeing that he was about to hit the door, Song Qianhang could not bear to watch it, so he stepped forward to help and sent him back to the yard.

After helping Su Juan to bed, Dongdong hurried to the small kitchen to cook some sobering soup.

Song Qianhang sat in the yard for a while, his mind in a mess, all about Song Qianfan. Now he was sure that his elder brother did have the ambition to compete for the throne, but why did he poison his younger brother?

I have never been fond of reading. I spend all my days visiting brothels, music houses, drinking and having fun. How could I pose any threat to him? Why would he want to kill me?

Song Qianhang couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. Just as he stood up to leave, the drunk Su Juan stumbled out of the room, his fox fur coat draped loosely on his body, and he was muttering something.

At this time, it was snowing again.

Su Juan actually really likes snow. When she was young in the orphanage, she liked to watch the snow scene outside. The next day, she begged the aunt in the orphanage to make a snowman for her and many little people to play with her.

She ran in the snow, laughing out loud, her face flushed, "It's so beautiful..."

Song Qianhang was stunned for a long time. He really didn't expect Su Juan to be like this after getting drunk.

Seeing that Su Juan was about to run out of the yard, he hurried forward to dissuade her and blocked Su Juan's way, "Sister-in-law, it's windy outside, go back to the house!"

Su Juan suddenly reached out, hooked his collar, pulled him closer to herself, and looked at him carefully. The hot air from his breath turned into white mist, and his scarlet lips smiled, his eyes full of laughter.

Song Qianhang's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Su Juan: "The young man is also very handsome."

Song Qianhang had been praised before, but this was the first time he was praised so directly. He immediately realized that Su Juan was really drunk.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and Su Juan's fox fur coat slipped quietly into the snow without her knowing when.

Her fingertips were cold and her face was red, so she stood on tiptoe and covered Song Qianhang's face with her hands to keep warm.

As soon as this hand reached out, Song Qianhang was so cold that he grimaced: “!!!” It’s going to kill me!

Su Juan's hands were almost naked, and she asked drunkenly, "Tell me! How much do you want to spend a night with me?"

Song Qianhang's face turned black, and he grabbed the evil hand on his face and said, "I won't sell my body!"

Su Juan was silent for a long time. Just when Song Qianhang thought that this person had calmed down, she said again: "Don't worry, I am the prince's consort, I have a lot of money!"

As she spoke, she patted her chest to show that she was really generous and had as much as anyone wanted.

[Follow me, I will steal Song Qianfan's money to support you! ]

Song Qianhang was angry: “…” Is this a matter of money?


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