Before leaving the banquet, Yuan Yi excused himself and left the banquet on the grounds that he felt unwell and went back to his room to rest. When he stood up, Su Yin turned to look at him, who happened to glance over at him as well.
The two looked at each other, and Yuan Yi glanced at Su Yin with a meaningful look.
When there were no outsiders present, Su Shizong slowly suppressed his smile and returned to his former majesty. "I will set off with the army tomorrow. When I return to Beijing, I will ask the Holy One for a decree. If nothing happens, Wen Ting can successfully marry into the prince's palace."
Su Wenting clenched the handkerchief in her hand.
But Su Shizong looked sharply at his daughter, "Wen Ting, come to my room later."
"Yes, Daddy." Su Wenting was so nervous that her whole body was tense, and her joy was beyond words.
"Master, what about Ye'er and Cheng'er..." Wang Sumei wanted to strike while the iron was hot. If she didn't say this again, there would be no chance. After all, the two sons had reached such an age. If the prime minister was not the one to preside over the marriage this time, she would have no choice but to
Just marry any young lady in Qingbei City.
Su Shizong frowned, looked at his two sons, and pondered for a long time before saying, "You, the mother, can make the final decision on the marriage."
Obviously, both the Prime Minister's daughters in Jingcheng were married, and the political marriage required it. The married daughters could not remarry, so Su Wenting had a chance. But although Jingcheng's son was already married, he could take concubines. In the political marriage, Su Wenting had a chance.
Unless the other party's status is too high, he won't care about his daughter being taken as a concubine.
After all, the status of the daughter's family is not very high, and taking concubines is considered normal by people.
But if the other party's status is too high, it is impossible to marry his daughter to the prime minister's family as a concubine, and it is even more impossible to marry two sons with no status who were born in this remote hometown. So in any case, Su Jianye and Su Bingcheng are very good.
Of little use.
Of course, Su Shizong could have brought his two sons to Jindu to focus on their training, but it was a pity that he already had a family in Jindu, his wife was the eldest princess of the dynasty, and even his concubines were the family members of important officials of the dynasty. The various relationships were so complicated that
Well, to put it bluntly, even if you survive in his prime minister's compound, it all depends on your background.
Therefore, although Jindu is large, it cannot accommodate his son in Qingbei City.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little depressing, and the air was so thick that Wang Sumei could not breathe. A feeling of despair spread in her heart.
People say that a mother is more valuable than her son, but in this huge Su Mansion, having two sons is not as good as having a daughter...
Beside him, Su Jianye slowly lowered his head, while Su Bingcheng raised his head and drank a pot of soju.
Su Shizong stood up and left, and the banquet seemed to end unhappy.
As soon as Su Shizong left the table, Su Bingcheng hurriedly rushed out of the door with his robe in hand, apparently heading to his side courtyard.
Su Jianye and Su Wenting both bowed and said goodbye. Wang Sumei went straight into the inner hall with a gloomy face, while Zhao Huimin looked happy and left quickly with her skirt in hand.
Su Yin was the last person left in the room, sitting in the corner without moving.
After everyone left, Su Yin stood up and prepared to follow Su Bingcheng. She wanted to see what was wrong with this second young master.
But as soon as he stepped out of the door, a low and cold voice sounded from the side of the flower bed, "Su Ziyin."
Su Yin turned around and was stunned when he saw the person coming. How could it be him?
At this moment, Su Bingcheng rushed into the house with his robe. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Xiu'e standing at the table tremblingly.
This little lady is fair and delicate, with a pair of slender eyes that are quite foxy. It is a pity that she was born into the family of the busy old Li. She will not be able to leave her humble status in her life, and will have to marry a servant in the future.
In this case, why not let yourself taste the taste of this flower that is about to bloom...