"Ah Chu is naturally worth it." In fact, at the beginning, Murong Yuan was also very surprised at why the four Jiangnan families regarded Su Yunchu as their own daughter.
"My lord may not be clear about what I mean, but does my lord know why Jiangnan values Yunchu so much?" Song Haoliu's expression remained unchanged.
Murong Yuan frowned slightly. He had always known in his heart that the Su Yunchu who was staying in the military camp was the free and easy Su Yunchu. However, he still had conflicts in his heart, and he didn't want to admit it, " Could it be that Mr. Song is here to be a lobbyist today, and wants to push his sister into the flames of war?"
But Song Haoliu who was below could hear him continue, "Jiangnan is not suitable for Yunchu, the Song family is not suitable for Yunchu, Prince Jing's mansion, or the military camp is the place suitable for Yunchu."
But let's take a fancy to it, it's not him anyway.
It is said that men like women who are softer. Although Su Yunchu looks soft on the outside, he is no worse than a man on the inside. He even couldn't understand why Murong Yuan fell in love with that woman Su Yunchu.
Su Yunchu's woman looks gentle and indifferent, but in fact, Yan Yishan has to admit that she is also a woman he dare not mess with. If they seem to be enemies but not friends, he will only walk around her.
Murong Yuan pursed his lips slightly and remained silent, it was Yan Yishan who was standing idle in front of the front yard, but at some point jumped onto the beam, listening to the group of people below telling stories about Su Yunchu.
The corners of Song Haoliu's lips raised slightly, not in vain of Yunchu's sincere heart, "That's right, it was because of the Northern Expedition, and because of grandfather's concern for the northern military, Yunchu entered the Song family."
Murong Yuan pursed his lips slightly, but said seriously, "I know that Ah Chu's grandfather was one of the generals of the Northern Expedition in his early years." Even though that general was not outstanding among so many generals of the Northern Expedition.
When Song Haoliu said this, he looked at Murong Yuan with the usual slightly raised expression on the corner of his mouth, "Guess, my lord, how did the grandfather at that time make Yun Chu break down and slowly integrate into the Song family?"
But Song Haoliu continued, "Back to the Song family for the first time, Yun Chu seemed not to be curious about everything, but we all know that she is wary of everyone, and she doesn't trust anyone easily. On the surface, she is well-behaved, but her heart is full of thorns, no one can get close to her...Later...Later, it was Grandpa who made Yunchu put down his guard the most."
Murong Yuan pursed his lips and remained silent.
"My lord should listen to some stories, otherwise, how can I rest assured that my sister will stay in the capital, instead of taking Yunchu back to the south of the Yangtze River after the lord's expedition tomorrow." Song Haoliu's eyes were light, and his tone was also light.
"Young Master Song came here late at night, just to tell me about Ah Chu's past." The corner of Murong Yuan's mouth was icy cold.
Song Haoliu glanced at the tea on the table with distaste, paused, and then said quietly, "I still remember what Yun Chu looked like when he came to the Song family. At that time, Yun Chu was completely Unlike a six or seven-year-old girl whose eyes are so calm and unwavering, even when I saw it, I was shocked. Even though I was young at the time, I knew how a little girl could have such a calm look and be ignorant of everything. The look in your heart."
Murong Yuan only glanced at Yan Yishan lightly, but turned his eyes to Song Haoliu, "Mr. Song's late night visit to the king, could it be that he just got bored and wanted to play tricks, or... did he fall in love with the tea in the palace?"
Just spat out a fruit pit in his mouth, Yan Yishan couldn't help but said, "I'm talking about you two, can you talk well, what do you say, don't play charades like this, the two of you are not in a hurry, and you have to take care of yourselves. Your original image."
On the other side, Yan Yishan was leaning against the door in front of the courtyard, gnawing on an apple in his hand. He really couldn't stand the behavior of the two of them. You said that one is Mr. Pianpian who was supposed to be as gentle as jade, and the other Originally supposed to be a noble and alienated god of war with a cold face, in such a dark night, holding a candle in the front courtyard of Prince Jing's mansion, what's the point of talking about these boring things
Murong Yuan had a gloomy look in his eyes. It seemed that Ah Chu and Song Haoliu were really close. Although it was not dissatisfied that Su Yunchu might have said something about Lan Ying, but in the end, looking at Song Haoliu like "my sister will do anything." Tell me" look, he really felt provocative.
When it came to the end, Song Haoliu's expression was still warm and moist as before, but his eyes towards Murong Yuan were slightly provocative.
Song Haoliu listened, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, "It is enough for the court to have someone like a prince, why should there be more next one, I am just a weak scholar, I can't do this thing of regaining the mountains and rivers, and put down the foreign turmoil , I can't do it even more, even... the matter of training soldiers, I can't do it either."
There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in Murong Yuan's tone.
Murong Yuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Song Haoliu, "It really is the head of the four young masters in the south of the Yangtze River. Everything cannot be hidden from the eyes of Mr. Song. It is a real loss for the court to lose a talent like Mr. Song."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Song Haoliu's mouth, he put down the teacup that was originally on his lips, and shook his head slightly, "My lord's words are so nice, if ordinary people really believe it, it's a pity that the next pair of eyes, although a little clumsy, still see When it came time for the prince to speak insincerely, he found such a high-sounding reason for himself while oppressing the girl under him."
"Mr. Song is willing to part with his sister, but this king is not willing to leave silently, leaving Ah Chu alone in the capital without saying goodbye." Murong Yuan said in a calm tone.
Hearing his voice, Murong Yuan didn't pause, only glanced at Song Haoliu lightly, then directly skipped Song Haoliu who was still sitting under the main seat drinking tea leisurely, and sat down on top of the main seat.
Except for Song Haoliu, no one else would be able to utter this clear voice, and no one else would dare to stay in the front yard of Prince Jing's mansion in the middle of the night, waiting for Prince Jing to return.