After she finished speaking, she gave a few instructions to the person next to her, and the person followed the order and retreated. Along with this, he led the others down as well.
Su Zhiyu was helped up and sat aside. Pei Ziyi smiled and brought a cup of tea to her, "Actually, I have something else I want to talk to my sister-in-law about."
"Princess, please speak." Su Zhiyu was a little flattered.
"Call me Ziyi!" Pei Ziyi shook her finger, "The thing is, this princess is already eighteen years old this year. She has already reached the age of marriage. Although I want to play for two more years, not everyone can
You are so lucky, sister-in-law, to become an old girl and have my third brother to marry you."
Su Zhiyu had heard this so many times that he had long been stabbed to death. "So...Mr. Ziyi, do you mean to recruit a consort?"
Pei Ziyi shook his head, and then nodded, "You reminded me. Here's the thing. A few days ago, Xiliang sent envoys to ask for a marriage. You know that our cause has just lost the battle, and we need it right now.
Rest and recuperate. So my father came to ask my opinion, and I said I would think about it before giving an answer."
Pei Ziyi's status in Emperor Wen's heart is indeed not important. Otherwise, it would not be a big deal for an ordinary emperor to sacrifice a princess on a matter of national importance. But Emperor Wen actually came to ask her opinion first, which shows that this princess is lawless.
How is your temper developed?
"What do you plan to do, princess?"
"I didn't have any plans at first, but you just reminded me. Aren't they in Xiliang good at martial arts? I'm going to have a martial arts contest to recruit a bride. Sister-in-law, please help me figure it out. What should I tell my father?"
"Okay. I'll write you a business plan later, and you can read it in detail."
"Qi...qi for what?"
"No...it's nothing. I will write you the complete plan in two days."
Pei Ziyi smiled and patted Su Zhiyu on the shoulder, "I feel relieved if my sister-in-law can help me with this matter."
The two chatted for a while and didn't leave until dinner was over. In fact, although Pei Ziyi was a bit unruly and willful, she was generous. She often went out and had endless happy things to say. When she left, Pei Ziyi was still lingering.
Reluctantly, I sent Su Zhiyu off.
Su Zhiyu walked to the door of the inner palace. Pei Ziyi held Su Zhiyu's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, my lifelong happiness will be in your hands."
"Don't worry, you have to believe that I am professional."
The two of them were talking when they suddenly saw a person in the distance hurriedly walking past with several palace maids behind him. This person was none other than Shui Qingqiong, whom he had not seen for many days. Su Zhiyu felt troubled when he saw this girl. Or rather, he saw this girl.
Everyone in the Shui family will feel unhappy. The two times she came here and encountered unforeseen disasters were all because of people from the Shui family.
Before Su Zhiyu could speak, he heard Pei Ziyi say, "Sister-in-law, please come back to the palace quickly. There are no tigers in this mountain, and Shui Qingqiong is almost the king."
"What's wrong?" Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Ziyi in front of him in confusion, not understanding.
Pei Ziyi curled her lips, "I just don't like her. She used to-" Pei Ziyi stopped mid-sentence.
"What happened to her in the past?" Su Zhiyu's brows furrowed even more. It seemed that there were a lot of hidden things inside.
"It's not a big deal. But when I was very young, when I was playing with Sister Rong and her, she would snatch everything from Sister Rong. Sister Rong always let her go and was kind to her. But Sister Rong died.