There was a silence around.

Gu Xinlian's face changed color at the fastest speed and twisted for a moment. Because she was too shocked, the voice when she opened her mouth was a little sharp, "Princess Zhaoyang, are you crazy?

I am the niece of the Queen and the future wife of the Marquis! I have been engaged! Why should you punish me?"

The four words "Madam Marquis" are released.

The emotions in Song Zhao's eyes were cold for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and sneered, "The marriage between the Gu family and the Marquis has not yet been decided. If Miss Gu cannot provide a certain certificate, she can only deal with it according to the law."

Gu Xinlian's face was blue and white.

Since the Lantern Festival, Si Yu disappeared out of thin air and ignored her. Where did she look for certificates?

If you just slap in the face like this, Gu Xinlian will never be able to say it.

She replied angrily

"This is my marriage with the Marquis. The Marquis will arrange it. He has already obtained the Jinghong Phoenix Crown and will come to propose marriage on the date. You can't lynch me without lynching!"

"You also said it's a date, not now." Song Zhaoman caressed the hem of the skirt carelessly, with no warmth in his eyes. "It's illegal to be unmarried over the age. The emperor has said that the emperor is also guilty of the common people! What the princess does today is reasonable and legal! I hope Miss Gu will cooperate and set a good example for the people!"

Gu Xinlian panicked and said without hesitation,

"You are taking revenge. You are jealous of me for marrying the Marquis. You are jealous of me for stealing the Marquis. Why are you so scary?"

Song Zhao had a blank expression on his face, "Miss Gu is a woman, so it is not good to be tortured in public view. I would like to ask my third brother to take him to the woodshed for execution, which can be regarded as retaining her face."

Everyone, "..."

They really can't see what kind of face Gu Xinlian has.

Song Jinfu responded and led the detective to drag Gu Xinlian down.

Song Zhao didn't go to see the other people's dumb reactions, so he nodded coldly and signaled, and went straight to the inner courtyard.

Old Mrs. Song was holding the thick stack of portraits she received and was carefully selected with Yun.

When Song Zhao came in, the two of them pulled him to talk.

"Zhao Zhaoer is here to see you. All the young talents in Jinggui are here. See which one is in line with your eyes?"

The portraits were rolling around and Song Zhao was dazzled.

Yun pointed to several portraits he had chosen and said, "Mom has chosen these talents for you. The family has inherited titles, and they are all talented princes. If you marry, you will be the mistress of the family, no worse than that of the marquis Siyu."

Old Mrs. Song pointed to her and said, "You can't just look at your family background. The most important thing is your character and appearance. I, Zhao Zhaoer, are so beautiful, and my husband will also look good in the future, so as not to lose my Zhaozhaoer."

Song Bing said, "In my opinion, it is better to choose military generals. They are strong and able to fight. In this way, no one dares to bully me!"

Song Zhao was amused and crying, knowing that his family was sincerely doing her good for her, but she still wanted to say, "Grandmother, father and mother, can I talk about getting married two years later?"

She is only 14 years old now, and a woman with a title in the aristocratic family can wait until she is twenty years old before getting married.

After just experiencing a broken heart, Song Zhao was really not in the mood to talk about love.

Old Mrs. Song held Song Zhao's hand and said, "Emotions all need to be cultivated. You can choose someone who is in harmony today and spend a few years together. If you don't like it, you will just turn around and throw it away. It's not that you must marry."

Song Zhao, “…”

Can you still be irresponsible like this?

Song Bing said, "If you don't choose a husband today, and if you look back, Si Yu's dog-like marriage will be open, wouldn't it be a big loss? If you don't say anything else, we have to suppress him in the marriage!"

When Song Zhao heard this, he felt it made sense, but hesitated, "But I don't have a purse embroidered? How should I choose this?"

"I'm using my mother to embroider the purse. I've seen it for the talented men in advance at the door. Everyone thought it was you embroidered..."

Yun said, wanting to take the purse around her waist to Song Zhao, but his expression changed when he touched her hand.

"The wallet is gone?"
Chapter completed!