507. Chapter 505 Father feels that he is about to hold a grandson
"My child, you are still young. You don't understand some things. However, my father feels that he is about to have a grandson." He looked at the group of teenagers sweating in the hunting ground and thought to himself, if these boys dare to be like Pei Donglang,
He will not be lenient.
Pei Ziyi blushed, "It's still early. If we can't choose a consort, my daughter won't give in."
"Father is not talking about you. It's up to you who you like. Father is talking about your third brother." He glanced at Pei Donglang, who was wearing armor not far away. His eyes fell on a certain half-dead woman.
And he couldn't help but smile.
Emperor Wen didn't like this son before, but since he married Liangdi, he seems to have changed a lot. Now thinking about what he did before, he can't help but feel that he has been treated badly. He also had some thoughts about what happened in the martial arts field that day.
He heard that before his legs and feet recovered, he once again contributed to the great cause, and he saw all this. Emperor Wen thought that when the princess gets married, he will have a double happiness and make him the prince.
As for the princess, Emperor Wen looked at Su Zhiyu, who was drawing with a pen. This woman was good in every aspect, impeccable from the inside out, but her life experience was not good. His eyes
Falling on Yingying's green shirt not far away, Shui Qingqiong. This one is good. She has a good fortune and good looks, and she is also capable of taking charge. And she is Shui Yinrong's sister. Back then, he wanted to split the Shui family and the Rong family, but now he has
It's a good opportunity...
The dust was flying again in the hunting ground. Su Zhiyu was a little scared when she thought about being pushed out to block the sword that day. So she got up and pretended to take a walk, but in fact she was farther away from Emperor Wen. She did not have the consciousness of sacrificing for the king.
Her own life was the most important thing after all. So she walked to Pei Donglang's side.
"Your Highness, there is a lot of dust here. Do you want to find a place to take shelter?" Su Zhiyu took out the brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the dust off his face. And among the long yellow sand, Yin Qianzhao turned around from his horse and only
He saw two people standing opposite each other in the distance. He held her hand and their eyes were intertwined. Yin Qianzhao was about to ride out when he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the air behind him. Then there was a scream.
From a distance, everyone heard screams. So Pei Donglang immediately led his troops to surround him, and before leaving, he ordered people to leave Su Zhiyu where he was. She couldn't see the situation and was anxious. Could something happen again?
After a while, the crowd dispersed. Pei Donglang came back with nine people, but saw a red dot on Hu Sui's neck. Su Zhiyu knew what happened at a glance.
There were no casualties this time, but someone wanted to fish in troubled waters and took advantage of the opportunity. Unfortunately, this person made the wrong calculation.
The nine people were brought before Emperor Wen. When the officials saw the red spots on Hu Sui's neck, their faces were ashen. Many of them looked heartbroken, probably because they had placed bets.
"What happened?"
"Reporting to my father, someone took action in the hunting ground." Pei Donglang presented the arrow. The arrowhead was flattened and could not hurt anyone, but it was stained with cinnabar.
Emperor Wen's eyes turned to Su Zhiyu. She smiled and said loudly, "Who did it? Come forward."
Everyone was whispering for a while. After a while, a man stood out from the crowd. He was a thin young man named Zhong Yu. He was the nephew of the Minister of Honglu Temple in the imperial court.