"Pei Tingwen went again?"

  The maid who came to deliver the letter bowed her head, "Yes, empress."

   "..." It seems that Pei Guanlan attaches great importance to this marriage.

   Can tell Pei Tingwen to go in person - once was not enough, even went a second time.

  Sun Muzhen showed a rare thought.

   Being able to ask that traitor to go twice in a row... It shows that he also believed the Si Tianjian's words and had to arrange for his nephew to make this marriage.

   It doesn’t seem like much of a surprise, but…

   Didn't Pei Tingwen always disbelieve in the theory of the destiny of ghosts?

   Last time there was a prophecy, he didn't believe it at all, and even dismissed it, how did it come to this time...

   "Did they see Yun Niao?"

   "Yes, empress, looking at the meaning of the imperial concubine, it seems that she has taken a fancy to the eldest girl of the Yun family." The maid replied in a low voice.

  The eldest girl is the first daughter and the eldest daughter, so it is not surprising that she was ordered.

  At the beginning, they also wanted to settle down with Yun Ling. After all, the status of the eldest daughter is more noble, and naturally she is more worthy of the status of the third prince.

   According to what Si Tianjian said, if you think about it, you should be referring to the eldest girl.

   Just…

  Sun Muzhen, who has always believed in the theory of these destiny ghosts and gods, just to be on the safe side, she went to find the half-immortal she had been secretly raising in private.

  Mr. Banxian tossed and tossed for several days, talking non-stop, counting and counting, using all kinds of magic weapons.

  Finally, exhausted to the point of collapse, I came to a mysterious conclusion—

  The second girl is the key, but the eldest girl—not.

  When Sun Muzhen heard this, she was extremely surprised, and anxiously wanted to ask more.

  But he didn't think about it, Mr. Banxian only revealed this sentence, and then never said it again, no matter how much she asked, she couldn't find out.

  Under such circumstances, even if she wanted to settle on Yuniao, she had no choice but to change her mind and ask for Yunsi directly.

  Mr. Banxian has never missed it. In this matter, even though she was dubious, she preferred to obey.

   Right now, looking at others, they can't figure out what she means by asking for a sick child, and her deadly enemy - still foolishly asking for a useless one.

  Sun Muzhen laughed out loud, in a good mood.

   "Go, call Mingze."

   "Yes, ma'am."

  …

  …

  …

   Soon, the third prince Qi Mingze arrived.

  When he came, he yawned profusely, his face was full of tiredness, as if he had stayed up all night and was too sleepy.

  He was wearing a black satin robe with a jade belt around his waist. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was young and full of energy.

  However, the bruises under his eyes are terribly deep, and the sequelae of excessive indulgence are completely written on his face.

  He was very dissatisfied when he was called up early in the morning.

   "Mother Queen."

  He made some perfunctory bows, and then sat on the seat beside Sun Muzhen.

  He was lying on his side, unscrupulous, with his eyes squinted, as if he wanted to sleep a little longer, to take a nap.

  Seeing his appearance, Sun Muzhen lost her good mood early in the morning, and patted him hard, hating iron for being weak.

   "Sit down! It's crooked, what does it look like!?"

   "...Ah, I got it, I got it." He hid for a while, using the armchair as a pillow, still sitting still, carefree.

   "If the mother has anything to say, just tell me, my son, listen up, hurry up, my son is so sleepy."

   "..." Sun Muzhen patted him again, "Sleepy, sleepy and not sleeping! Didn't I tell you to play less?!"

   "Do you know that you are already engaged? What does it look like to hang out with those court ladies all day long?!"