The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

It turned out that Song Ming had heard the news about Prince Jin's selection of a concubine from his colleagues today, so he took a special leave from the yamen and hurried back to tell everyone the news.

At this moment, everyone except Song Chuchu had a happy look on their face.

Song Chuchu tugged at Li's arm in annoyance, "Mother, I really don't like that Prince Jin. If you want to choose a concubine, let me go! I don't want to marry anywhere else except the Marquis' Mansion!"

"Nonsense!" Li slapped her, her brows raised. "This is your rare chance to surpass Song Wu. Why don't you be a good princess and compete for that useless title of Crown Prince's Wife?"

Song Ming also walked up to her and said, "Chu Chu, don't look at Prince Jin as a prince with no power. It is because he has not been in the capital for fifteen years that our family has this opportunity!"

He had inquired today and found out that most of the princes and nobles who were favored would not go when Prince Jin was choosing a concubine.

Firstly, he was sent to the border fifteen years ago and had no roots in the capital;

The second was his reputation for extravagance and lavish behavior, which not only did not abate after he went to the frontier, but instead became even worse.

The emperor who doted on him has long passed away, and since he came back he has been ill. The noble families all think that this prince has no future!

In this case, isn’t it a good opportunity for your family to get a bargain?

Even though he was destined to be a wealthy and idle prince, he was still a king after all! That reputation definitely sounded better than that of a crown prince, right?

With Chuchu's beauty, Song Ming believes that he is very confident among the noble ladies!

Song Chuchu's face darkened, and she was about to cry: "So no one wanted me, so my father gave me this! In my father's heart, is Chuchu really that bad?"

"What nonsense!" Li said in a low voice, "You are a great prince, how many people beg for this blessing!

Didn't you see how cocky Song Wu was when she was sent back by the guards from Prince Jin's mansion? That's why we're thinking of leaving this opportunity to you! This way, you can get ahead of her, right? !"

"But, but I like the prince..." Song Chuchu lowered her head, fiddling with the silk ribbons on her clothes with her fingers, looking pitiful and innocent.

"But..." Song Ming was a little embarrassed, "But I've already boasted to my colleagues that my daughter will be participating in the selection of concubines! If word gets to Prince Jin and the Queen Mother, and you don't go, I'm afraid our family will be in trouble just from the Queen Mother's perspective!"

When Song Chuchu heard this, she pretended to be embarrassed and said what she had been thinking about for a long time: "Why not let Sister go? Or I can go with Sister! If Sister is chosen to marry Prince Jin, then I will have the chance to marry the Crown Prince, right?"

"Not appropriate!" Song Chusi and Song Chushi said in unison.

Song Chushi said, "The prince likes Song Wu. If it were you, he would probably be unhappy."

Song Chuchu's face immediately fell.

Li and Song Ming were also offended by his words and quickly glared at Song Chushi.

Song Chusi also said, "Song Wu has such a good opportunity to marry the prince. If she really becomes the princess, wouldn't our family's reputation be trampled on by her?"

He could never forget the revenge she had given him by ordering the guards of Prince Jin's mansion to beat him!

Song Chuchu's expression became increasingly ugly. "If no one agrees with my proposal, then I won't participate in the selection of concubines!"

"Besides," she continued, "There's talk out there that Prince Jin is on the verge of death. Father, have you ever considered whether the selection of a concubine is just for the sake of bringing good luck? With his life hanging by a thread, how long can he live?"

"Nonsense!" Song Ming's face turned stern. "How could a dignified prince just leave like that?! Just considering how much the Queen Mother dotes on Prince Jin, even the most famous doctors in the world would come and cure him!"

Li paced back and forth with her chin supported, feeling a little hesitant at the moment.

But what the old lady valued before was the phoenix fate of the Song family. Marrying Ji Bozhou would have nothing to do with the phoenix fate. If she entered Prince Jin's Mansion, there might be a way out.

"Chuchu," Li advised her gently, "Mother knows you like Ji Bozhou, but don't forget, we still have the prophecy of Youfeng Laiyi. Maybe this is the chance God has given you!"

Song Chuchu really didn't want to listen to them anymore, and said impatiently: "Mother, Prince Jin will not be able to become the emperor in the future, so the throne belongs to the third prince!"

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, then touched Song Chuchu's forehead and said with a smile: "This child really doesn't want to choose a concubine. The throne will belong to the prince anyway, how could it be the third prince!"

Seeing that Song Chuchu refused to give in, Li quickly asked everyone to leave. After some time, if she slowly persuaded her every day, wouldn't she be willing?

Everyone went back to their rooms, but Song Chuchu knew that if she wanted Song Wu to go with her to participate in the selection of concubines, she would have to go through some twists and turns.

But as long as Song Wu goes, there will be a complete rift between Ji Bozhou and her.

Song Chuchu went to Song Chusi's Wenzhuxuan.

As soon as she saw Song Chusi, her tears couldn't help but flow out: "Chusi, you must help me! I really don't want to marry any prince, I just want to be with the prince..."

"Second sister, I understand how you feel..." Song Chusi anxiously wiped her tears, "But, if you don't want the position of princess, and you want to give it to Song Wu for no reason, I don't really agree with it!"

His face was no longer smiling. "The Bo Mansion now relies on the Marquis Mansion to occasionally get a little benefit. I am studying in the academy, and my elder brother and elder brother Ji are often together. It's all for the good future of our Bo Mansion."

"And you, Second Sister... you have such a good opportunity, but you don't want it and don't cherish it. This is really unacceptable..."

Song Chuchu didn't expect Song Chusi to obey her as usual.

She discovered when she was in the main hall that Song Chusi really wanted her to take the position of princess.

So compared to her parents, she knew in her heart that Song Chusi was probably the biggest obstacle for Song Wu to choose a concubine.

"I know my brother hopes I can help the Marquis' Mansion, but, but I know in my heart that I can't compare to my sister! What if the palace finds out that my sister is better than me, then wouldn't our family be guilty of deceiving the emperor?"

"Although we haven't chosen a concubine yet and can't be overconfident, in my opinion, even if I win the position of princess, I'm afraid I'll have to give it to my sister!"

Song Chuchu was about to cry again, holding her handkerchief.

"She dares!" Song Chusi roared so hard that his veins bulged out.

He frowned, his hands behind his back, and sighed irritably, "Second sister is still too timid. She's worried that even if she gets the position of princess, it will be snatched away. Don't worry, I will never let her take your things again!"

He paced back and forth, pondering for a while. "Just focus on preparing for the selection of a concubine. If you're chosen, everyone will be happy. Even if you're not, I'll help your second sister snatch the engagement with the Crown Prince! No matter what the result is, you're better than Song Wu!"

Hearing this, Song Chuchu's face was full of emotion, and she finally nodded with tears in her eyes.

Song Chusi smiled as if relaxed and said, "As long as my second sister becomes the princess, no one in the academy will dare to say that I can't pass the imperial examination! Our Song family mansion still has a bright future!"

Song Chuchu smiled in agreement, and instantly felt a little disgusted with Song Chusi.

So they thought she would marry into the royal palace, but it turned out that she was being laughed at for her poor grades in the academy!

It’s a pity that his silly father still has high hopes for him!

Song Chuchu achieved her goal and soon left in a weak and graceful manner.

As soon as she left, Song Chusi immediately took two hundred taels of silver and took a carriage to Chaihu Street.

He came here to look for someone, the overlord of Qingshan Academy - Huang Xin.

This man was the son of the Dali Temple's Chancellor. He had acted arrogantly in the academy many times and almost no one could touch him.

A few days ago, he heard that Huang Xin sold two women to the Hongliu River pleasure boat and made a lot of money from it!

As long as he persuaded Huang Xin to kidnap Song Wu and sell him far away, then his second sister would be chosen as the princess, and he would no longer have to worry about anything, right?

Thinking of this, he seemed to see himself being successful and proud in Beijing, and couldn't help laughing.

……

In Wutong Garden, Sang Luo sat on the steps of the yard in a daze, counting the stone carvings.

The task that the young lady asked her to do failed, and she was nearly caught before she even climbed over the wall of Prince Jin's mansion. Even the dog hole in the mansion was guarded. Fortunately, she was smart and managed to escape from the guards.

She felt bad for not completing the task, and was also worried that the young lady would see that she was not doing her job well and would not reward her with money in the future.

Song Wu was also thinking about how to meet Jiang Xing without disrupting his plan or causing him any trouble.

Suddenly, she had an epiphany. Wasn't it not long before this time in her previous life that Jiang Xing was going to choose a concubine?