Before, when Song Li and Pang Da and Li Yun had dinner together, they would bring Ning Qianxue and Cui Lushu with them. Now, although Ning Qianxue has left, Wei Qianxun appears again. Although Wei Qianxun does not show much closeness to Song Li now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wei Qianxun has a great affection for Song Li at a glance.

As soon as Pangda finished speaking, Jiang Ying grabbed Pangda's ears.

"What? Husband, can't I serve you well? Do you want to find a few more concubines?" Jiang Ying immediately showed his tigressive aura and asked angrily.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts. Wife, let go. How could I be as fickle as the boss? I only love you in this life, how could I find a concubine?" Pang Da hurriedly begged for mercy.

Song Li had a black line.

This is a brother. In order to please his wife, he would not hesitate to slander his boss and say that he was fickle.

After hearing the big words, Wei Qianxun's face turned slightly red. He secretly looked at Song Li. Seeing that Song Li had no intention of refuting, Wei Qianxun didn't say anything else to explain.

Cui Lushu, who was beside him, glanced at Song Li and then at Wei Qianxun. Although she felt a little sour, she did not show it.

Since Cui Lushu could have accepted Ning Qianxue's existence before, how could he care about having another Wei Qianxun? In Cui Lushu's education, women's three obediences and four virtues are very important. The most important point is that they should not be jealous and should not make noise because their husbands find other women.

A few days later, the news of Qingyuan Town reached Wei Qianxun's ears. Wei Qianxun learned about the disbandment of the Qinglang Mercenary Group and knew that it must be Song Li's work.

Although the Qinglang Mercenary Group is not the most powerful force in Qingyuan Town, it also has the peak of the fasting stage, Wang Zizai, guarded by the quasi-strong man. His strength should not be underestimated. However, such a powerful force was destroyed by Song Li alone.

This made Wei Qianxun full of admiration for Song Li.

"It turns out that Song Li said he wanted to settle the score with the Qinglang Mercenary Group, but I don't believe it. Now it seems that Song Li did what he said. Since Song Li was able to destroy the Qinglang Mercenary Group, wouldn't it mean that Song Li's strength has exceeded the peak of the fasting stage? Has he reached the Jindan stage... He is only nineteen years old. He is really a monster. If anyone can marry him, wouldn't it... Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, what am I thinking?" Wei Qianxuan muttered to himself, wanting to go to Song Li to date her skin on the cliff, a hint of blush slowly appeared on his face.

Fuwang Mansion.

King Fu Song Siming, also known as the eldest prince, was holding the wine glass in his hand with a smile on his face, and diligently advising the people opposite him to drink. (Please visit the latest chapter reading)

Since Prince Zhong’s rebellion and was suppressed, the one who has benefited the most among the many princes was the eldest prince Song Siming.

Song Siming is now twenty-eight years old, white and fat, with a faint smile on his face, and he looks like a good man. He can't tell at all that he is the prince of the Empire. Instead, he looks like an extremely ordinary rich man, giving people a very friendly feeling.

Since the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, he has been fighting openly and secretly with Prince Zhong, so he has not appointed a crown prince. Now Prince Zhong, a confidant, has been eliminated. In addition, the court has arranged for Wei Qianli, the Divine Power General, to compete with the newly promoted Prince Rong, that the Holy Emperor has also felt much more relieved and has the vague intention of establishing a crown prince.

Although Song Siming's mother was not a queen, she was also a noble concubine. In addition, Song Siming was the eldest prince. With the tradition of the Holy Lion Empire being the eldest son but not the younger son, Song Siming should be the crown prince.

However, the mother of the fourth prince Song Side was extremely favored, which made Song Side's status soar. There was a time when the Holy Emperor wanted to make Song Side the crown prince.

However, man's plan is not as good as God's plan. Song Side beats Panda in order to fight for Jiang Ying, annoyed Song Li, but was beaten up by Song Li. In the end, Song Side was driven out of the imperial capital by the Holy Emperor and returned to his fiefdom in shame.

Song Side completely lost the opportunity to compete for the throne of the prince.

However, this does not mean that Song Siming can rest assured. After all, there are the existence of the second prince Song Silian and the third prince Song Sizheng. Moreover, the Shufei will not fall for a day and be favored for a day, and Song Side will have the possibility of turning over.

Therefore, Song Siming did not dare to relax at all, and always showed diligence and did not dare to have any pride or complacency.

The person Song Siming was invited by the banquet was not an official of the Holy Lion Empire, but a shirtless man wearing a beast coat sewn with sabre-toothed tiger skin. He looked extremely rough and looked like a grassland man in his twenties.

It can be seen vaguely that this grassland man is nearly two meters tall and has a high muscle bulge. On the chest of the grassland man who looks full of strength, there is a huge eagle soaring with wings, which is extremely majestic.

If someone who is familiar with the customs and customs of the grassland will know that the identity of the grassland people is definitely not simple.

On the northern grassland, the condor is a totem that is unified by the tribes of the grassland. Only those with the most noble identities are qualified to tattoo the condor totem on their bodies.

Generally speaking, those who are qualified to have a condor totem are either kings or princes. In addition, even generals of the grassland kingdom are not qualified.

This grasslander is the third prince of Daur State and the crown prince of Daur State Sudur.

Among the four northern grassland countries, the Daur Kingdom was only medium-sized, but the Khan of the Daur Kingdom was extremely ambitious and wanted to unify the entire grassland.

In order to achieve the great cause of unifying the grasslands, Daur Khan proposed to submit to the Holy Lion Empire and surrender to the Holy Lion Empire, and then use the help of the Holy Lion Empire to enhance his own strength. At critical moments, he could even form allies with the Holy Lion Empire and deal with the other three grassland kingdoms together.

After the other three grassland kingdoms perish, it is time for the Daur Kingdom to unify the grasslands.

It is precisely for this reason that the Khan of the Daur Kingdom chose to submit his tribute to the Holy Lion Empire. Prince Sudur was the envoy sent by Daur Kingdom to submit a letter of state to the Holy Lion Empire and pay tribute.

"Come on. Prince Sudur, I wish you a glass." Song Siming smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"This wine glass is too small. How can I enjoy drinking like this? It's like a woman. If you want to drink, you have to use a big sea bowl, which is what I enjoy." Sudur groaned and said without raising his head.

"Hahaha... Prince Sudur is right, it was my negligence. The person who came, took down these wine glasses and replaced them with a big sea bowl. Today I want to have a good time with Prince Sudur and never return without getting drunk." Song Siming was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed loudly.

"That's right. Drinking is just about having a good time. Speaking of drinking, you Central Plains people are far worse than us. Even if you fight, you Central Plains people are far worse than you Central Plains people are also far worse." Sudur said carelessly.

"Hahaha... Prince Sudur's bravery is well-known on the grassland, and he is invincible in the world. The title of the number one warrior in the grassland was defeated with his fists one by one." Song Siming praised with a smile.

Sudur held his head up, looking as if he should, so how could he feel humble?

From childhood to adulthood, Sudur has been the most talented country in the Daur Kingdom and the strongest among the younger generation. Moreover, Sudur has been worshipping Palermo, the most powerful grassland powerhouse known as the "God of the Grassland", since he was a child, and has become one of the few personal disciples of Palermo.

Palermo once said that Sudur is the most talented person in the entire grassland and even the entire Nebula Continent, and his future achievements are even promising to surpass Palermo.

Palermo's affirmation, and since childhood, he has never suffered a defeat in all competitions with warriors from his own kingdom or other kingdoms. This has also made Sudur develop a arrogant and number one character in the world.

"However, our Holy Lion Empire is full of talents and experts emerge. Prince Sudur can become the number one warrior in the grassland, but may not be able to become the number one warrior in the Holy Lion Empire." Song Siming's eyes suddenly turned, he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.

"Hmph. Is there anyone among the younger generation of your Holy Lion Empire my opponent? It's really nonsense." Sudur snorted coldly with disdain.

Song Siming wanted to say Song Li's name directly, but was afraid that Su Duer noticed that Song Siming wanted to kill someone with a knife, so he had to smile without saying a word. However, he kept thinking about how to make Su Duer and Song Li fight.

"By the way, Prince Sudur came to the imperial capital this time, and I don't know what else to do? I will support you with all my strength to fulfill the friendship of the landlord." Song Siming said with a smile.

"This...haha, the reason why I came to the imperial capital in person this time is that in addition to submitting the national certificate, there is actually another thing, which is to propose marriage to the woman I like and take her back to the prairie." Sudur said with a smile.

"Oh? I wonder whose daughter Prince Sudur fell in love with? It's a great honor for that girl to be attracted to by Prince Sudur... I wonder if I can help you?" Song Siming's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.

If Sudur could help Sudur to facilitate the marriage, Sudur would definitely be very grateful to Song Siming. In this way, with Sudur as an ally, Song Siming could add another powerful weight when competing for the crown prince.

"The prince doesn't have to worry. The girl I like, I just come to propose marriage by myself. You might as well tell the prince that the girl I like is the sister of Wei Qianli, Duke Wei Qianli, who has just been enthroned by your Holy Lion Empire, and Amutu and Miss Wei Qianxuan from our grassland." Sudur's face showed a hint of longing and proud expression.

"Oh? It turns out it's Miss Wei Qianxun. Prince Sudur's eyes are indeed very high. But..." Song Siming's eyes turned, and a secret plan came to his mind, but his face suddenly turned into a solemn expression and his brows frowned.

"What? Is there any problem?" Sudur's face changed and he snorted coldly.

"I don't know whether to say something or not... I don't say anything, I'm afraid that Prince Sudur will be kept in the dark and will be pointed at by someone behind his back; but I'm really unable to say something I really want to say..." Song Siming said with a frown.

"What the hell is it? Don't be like a mother-in-law and mother." Sudul immediately shouted in anger.
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