Song Qian only thought about letting his son inherit the throne, and he didn't care what the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion would be like in his son's hands!
He is the current Marquis of Wu'an, and shoulders the great responsibility of the rise and fall of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. He does not want to be a sinner of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion through the ages, so he will never hand over the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion to those two prodigal sons...
Looking at Song Tianwen's receding back, Song Qian's sharp eyes shone with chills: The Marquis of Wu'an was bought by his elders in exchange for their lives, and Song Tianwen was going to give the title to others for his own selfishness. , really selfish!
He is the son of his father and the grandson of his grandfather. He has the responsibility to protect the position of Marquis of Wu'an, pass it back and forth among their direct descendants, and never let it fall into the hands of outsiders...
Sitting in the private room, Murong Xue looked at Song Tianwen's sullen eyes through the wide-open bamboo door, then at Song Qian's ashen complexion, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "These two brothers have turned against each other. .”
"The hereditary Marquis position is very attractive, enough to turn biological brothers against each other." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with an air of habit.
Murong Xue smiled: "The two brothers have turned against each other not only because of the Hou position, but also because someone is behind the scenes to fuel the flames..."
The corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled slightly. Those men dared to discuss hereditary titles in public, so they were naturally instigated by others: "Do you think Song Qian is not the mastermind who instigated them?"
"Of course not!" Murong Xue shook her head, her eyes were dark, Song Qian and Song Tianwen are biological brothers, and the relationship is not bad, if Song Qian wants Song Tianwen to adopt his son, he can speak directly face to face, or ask Mrs. Song to come forward , safe and fast...
Find a few men in the hall of Linjiang Tower where people come and go, talk about hereditary titles, and specifically point out that the eldest son is disabled and has no heirs. It is obvious that they are forcing Song Tianwen and mocking Song Tianwen. Song Qian would never do this before. Only Song Tianwen's enemies would do such a cruel thing...
Song Tianwen is tactful and rarely offends anyone in the court. So far, he has only two enemies: Murong Rou and Murong Jian.
Murong Rou was afraid of the rumors in the capital, and stayed in the Zhen Guohou's mansion all the time. The only suspect who plotted against Song Tian Wen was Murong Jian.
Yesterday, Song Tianwen used his contacts in the court to disrupt Murong Jian's promotion. Today, Murong Jian found someone to attack Song Tianwen's flaws, stabbed Song Tianwen's heart, and indirectly intervened in the selection of Marquis Wu'an's heir, which disturbed Song Tianwen. angry...
Hehe, these two people are ruthless characters, you come and go, you won't give in to each other, grabbing each other's weaknesses, and mercilessly hitting them hard, the hatred between them has grown...
And Song Qian, he and Song Tianwen also turned against each other and became enemies. There will definitely be fierce battles between the two brothers...
The excitement in the capital is one scene after another, she won't be bored anymore...
Murong Xue was in an infinitely good mood, put down her bamboo chopsticks, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen with a smile: "I'm full, the food in Linjianglou is really delicious!"
Looking at her sparkling eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils flashed an imperceptible smile: "Do you want to pack a few more snacks to take back?"
"No need, the pastries in Linjiang Tower are the most delicious when they are freshly baked. After packing and taking them home, the pastries will be cold, so the taste will not be so delicious..." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, stood up, and opened the cup. Private room door.
A crimson-purple figure suddenly came into view, Murong Xue's bright smile disappeared instantly, and her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly: It's really a narrow road...
Flipping her wrist, she was about to close the door of the private room when the crimson figure saw her: "Xue'er."
There was a little bit of joy in the indifferent voice, but Murong Xue didn't hear it, she frowned in displeasure, and said in a neutral voice, "Prince Jing."
"You come to eat too!" Ye Yichen stepped forward and looked at her lightly, with a glimmer of light in his dark eyes.
"En!" Murong Xue nodded casually, as if she didn't want to talk to him.
Ye Yichen didn't seem to notice, and said softly, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I've already used it..." Murong Xue nodded indifferently.
Ye Yichen didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "I'm having dinner at Lanxiang, if you have something to do..."
"Xue'er, it's getting late, let's go." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted him unceremoniously, Shi Shiran stepped forward and hugged Murong Xue's waist.
It was only then that Ye Yichen noticed that there was Ouyang Shaochen in the private room, his jade-like hand rested lightly on her slender willow waist, as if swearing his sovereignty.
Ye Yichen looked particularly glaring, his handsome face was slightly gloomy, his sharp eyes swept across the cups and plates on the table, and said coldly: "Master Ouyang... come to eat with Xueer?"
"Well, we've finished our meal and are ready to go back, please make room for Prince Jing." Ouyang Shaochen said calmly, without any emotion in his calm voice.
Ye Yichen felt that Ouyang Shaochen was showing off to him, letting him know that Murong Xue had a close relationship with him.
A haze appeared in the sharp eyes, and disappeared in an instant. He raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xue: "Xue'er, my royal father has something to tell you. When are you going to see him?"
"When I'm free, I'll go to Prince Jing's mansion to meet Old Prince Jing..." Murong Xue replied casually, with a little bit of perfunctory in her cold voice.
Ye Yichen frowned, then relaxed it in an instant, and nodded slightly: "Okay!" There was a look in his deep eyes that others could not understand.
"Farewell." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, holding Murong Xue in his arms, he walked straight past Ye Yichen, and Shi Shiran walked out.
After walking far away from Linjiang Tower, Murong Xue could still feel Ye Yichen's eyes on her, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows slightly.
"The relationship between you and Ye Yichen has improved." Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue with a slight smile, and his Qingyue voice was like plucking strings, beautiful and moving.
Murong Xue's eyelids twitched, and she smiled unnaturally: "Is there?"
"Of course. When you met him before, you never pretended to say anything. Today, you not only responded to his words, but also treated him much better." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, raising his eyebrows and looking at Murong Xue , there was a dangerous light in the obsidian-like pupils: "Did something happen between you that I don't know about? Huh?"
"No!" Murong Xue denied it without thinking.
"Then why did your attitude towards him change so much?" Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, pressing harder and harder.
Murong Xue frowned tightly: "It's just that I didn't speak harsh words to him. Is this also called a change?"