225. Chapter 225 The Bian River Painting Boat Meets Again 3
In fact, he had always put this matter behind his mind. It was somewhat uncomfortable to mention it suddenly today, let alone mention it in front of Su Ziyin?
Looking at Su Ziyin again, her expression was filled with a happy smile for him. Did she really hope that she would marry someone else?
Raise your glass and let the five of you drink the wine together.
But what Su Yin was thinking about was, if he moved to Su Shizong in the future, would it affect the harmony of Yuan Wenxuan's family?
At this moment, another group of people boarded the bow of the boat and, led by the prostitute, walked towards Yuan Wenxuan's desk.
"The emperor's brother came out today to have a drink and talk. Why didn't you call me to come with you?" He said as he walked at the head of the group of people, with an outstanding figure and graceful manner. He was wearing a green shirt with excellent texture and an exquisite jade pendant around his waist. He looked like that,
It makes the taller and taller figure stand out.
His appearance is somewhat like that of a Khitan, with deep eye sockets, a high bridge of nose, and light blue eyes.
Su Yin immediately guessed that this person was the second prince Yuan Wenmo. The Khitan princess married the Yuan Emperor and was regarded as Concubine Hua. She had a son and a daughter. They were both handsome and looked like foreigners.
And this Yuan Wenmo is the prince with the least real power in the royal family. Because the Yuan Dynasty has long had a clear law that stipulates that foreign women who marry into the dynasty cannot participate in establishing the crown prince. Therefore, Yuan Wenmo has missed the throne from the moment he was born.
At the same time, princes of the royal family are not allowed to hold positions in the court, unless the emperor appoints some temporary positions, such as supervising the country, such as the inspection department, etc.
Not only that, because my mother was a Khitan, she had no backing in the dynasty, and the Khitan was almost completely annexed by the Turkic barbarians in recent years, so she had no backing.
"Brother Imperial!" Yuan Wenxuan stood up and clasped his fists with a smile, "If I knew that Brother Imperial was free today, I would have invited you to come to a party with me. Since you are here, let's sit together."
Yuan Wenmo smiled slightly, put down his robe and sat next to Su Yin, jokingly saying, "I have never been busy, so how could I have time to talk about it? It seems to me that you didn't want to invite me to come with you."
Several people around him also sat down, and Su Yin turned around and took a look at the son of the Khitan prince. He looked really exotic, profound but also had the charm and elegance of the south of the Yangtze River.
Yuan Wenmo also turned to look at Su Yin, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, "What a beautiful boy, which family's young master is this?"
Su Yin clasped his fists and saluted, "I am Su Ziyin, you are..." After saying this, he glanced at the two brothers Su Yanwu and said, "I am temporarily staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Yuan Wenmo frowned and asked, "surnamed Su? Temporary residence in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" He was a little confused. He had never heard that Prime Minister Su had such a young master. If he had, he must have seen him. How could he not know? Besides, why was he temporarily living in the prime minister's residence?
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When Yuan Wenxuan saw this, he smiled and said, "I don't know, brother Huang. These are all matters of Prime Minister Su's family. It's hard for outsiders like us to answer. You just know that this is the youngest son in the prime minister's family."
Yuan Wenmo raised his eyebrows when he heard this and took a deep look at Su Yin. It seemed that he also had a miserable life experience.
At this time, the pretty maid Qinglian had already played the harp and sat quietly by Su Yin's right hand, pouring wine for him and peeling fruit shells.
Yuan Wenmo, who came with him, smiled and said, "Why don't you see Miss Yao Qiong, the top star of Bailafang? Could it be that you dislike me and are not qualified to meet her?"
Qinglian on the side laughed sweetly, "This man has misunderstood. Miss Yao Qiong is accompanying the nobles to a banquet today. I really can't find time to explain. I hope you won't be surprised."